In the air.

The apostle who bloomed into fireworks all over the sky had long been blown into a slag.

Da da da da da da da da da da.

From time to time, charred bones fell from the sky.

Bang.

And finally.

A black skull just fell not far from Yi Lin.

The dark eyes seemed to be crying silently about the helplessness and aggrievance during his lifetime.

“!!”

Everyone saw such a terrifying scene. The heat waves emitted in the sky had not yet faded. After witnessing this terrible way of death, they still couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs, as if they were stuffed into a large piece of ice.

A "box" that only Yilin can see.

Falling from the sky.

The body is gone, but the box is still there.

It doesn't matter.

Yi Lin fished into the void with bare hands.

Lick the bag as fast as possible.

Ah no, open the box.

The prompts of obtaining several death points and several chaos values ​​have been directly ignored by Yi Lin.

After all, it is already numb. For the huge chaos value required for subsequent editing modules, a mere second-level apostle is just a drizzle.

[Now randomly draw the relics of the apostle (Chu Jingtian)…]

Yo? This name is extremely domineering.

Maybe in other occasions, you can have luck similar to the protagonist's halo.

——It’s a pity that I met Yi Lin.

【Get “Magic Water”*3!】

Props?

When Yi Lin saw the three times the happiness behind him, she understood the type of the relics, without any surprise.

However, time is tight, and Yi Lin has no time to check the attributes of "Magic Water".

He raised his head.

Scan every strange and weird mask, and then said concisely: "From the beginning, there was no 'own-free spirit weapon'. This was all Zhang Huichun's conspiracy. Now Zhang Huichun is dead, and the rest will be taken over by our 'special group'."

"Now……"

Yi Lin smiled: "I will give you the last ten seconds to leave my sight, otherwise... die."

“10.”

Yi Lin closed her eyes and began to count down.

“9.”

“…”

Everyone fell into an awkward silence.

The fireball released by the apostle through some prop or card, without special props or abilities, is enough to burn anyone present to death.

The dark skull in front of me that had not yet been burned to ashes was the best proof.

But the man in front of him, who was wearing an elegant black tuxedo, a smiling mask and a gentleman's hat, was able to compress the fireball to the extreme with every move, and stuff the small fireball back from the mouth of the "original owner" and kick it directly into the sky and turn it into fireworks.

It is obvious that this mysterious man who calls himself a "special group" has a level far beyond their imagination!

True senior!

Special group, so terrifying!

No wonder it has become a special organization for maintaining peace in Yangyanglong Kingdom.

Terrible, so terrible.

After Yi Lin took action and showed his terrible ability that no one could defeat, no one could have the idea of ​​becoming an enemy of him.

In addition, there was nothing in the box. As long as you were not stupid, you could vaguely guess what happened in the past three days. Most of them were fooled by all kinds of stupid information!

Whether it is the Apostle Forum or the Haiting City BBS, all public opinion sources seem to be behind the scenes, hiding behind the scenes, manipulating all this.

Everyone was cheated!

"gentleman?"

Suddenly, someone looked at Yi Lin and asked in a low voice.

Yi Lin did not answer.

Just keep counting down.

“8.”

“7.”

"Walk!"

Some people are lucky, some are secretly grateful, some are holding grudges, and everyone is in a variety of complex moods, one after another, and leave the place as fast as possible.

As the "gentleman" said, out of his sight.

Yi Lin has already used his powerful strength to leave a "gentleman invincible" idea in their hearts. Under the influence of this idea, it is impossible for anyone to take the initiative to jump out and take action against the "gentleman".

Or declare war on the "special group".

No benefit.

No benefit.

There is no reason.

No one is stupid enough to be that way.

If there is really...then this person will definitely not survive the next second.

Everyone is so sure.

So... retreat became the only choice.

“3,2,1.”

Yi Lin raised her head and smiled slightly: "Zero."

In front of me, there was already people leaving the ground, with only a charred mark left.

"Ah..."

Li Changge was already shocked by Yi Lin's scene like a god descending to earth.

What is awesome?

What does it mean to shock the world in every move?

This is called a stature!

Even if I, Li Changge, can't act it!

Li Changge instantly hugged Yi Lin's thighs. Li Changge, who survived the disaster, couldn't help but hugging his thighs and crying: "Big Boss! Boss! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Yi Lin lowered the brim of the hat with one hand.

Wearing a mask, Li Changge thought of the three-point arrogance, three-point ridicule, three-point evil charm that Yi Lin showed under the mask, and a bit of unfathomableness that no one could understand.

“Stand up.”

"Um?"

Only then did Li Changge realize that all his snot and tears were stuck on the bandage, which was extremely uncomfortable.

But when he heard Yi Lin say this, he stood up obediently.

He waited for Yi Lin's next order.

"Helmet me."

“???”

"Don't talk, help me."

In an instant, the terrifying blood and energy wrapped around Yi Lin's body disappeared without a trace. As the skills were eliminated, a terrible feeling of fatigue and powerlessness swept across Yi Lin's limbs and whole body like a tide.

--"weak".
To be continued...