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Chapter 762: The Birth of the Apocalypse Knight(4400 words)(2/3)

They are responsible for protecting Yilin's safety.

Although there is nothing that can threaten Yi Lin's life in the snow-capped mountain station.

But it was the first time they saw with their own eyes that Yi Lin's appearance was so weak that they had to panic.

Molly remembered the day they fled from the capital and came here.

"He is probably not a simple injury. He should have used that move."

Molly knew that Yi Lin had a big move.

Once it is opened, it will hurt one thousand enemies and one thousand two of them will hurt yourself.

No one expected that Yi Lin would mess with herself like this when she came back a month after she quietly left the station.

Yi Lin slept for five days.

During these five days, Li Kai also heard about this.

He could not have known it.

Li Kai picked up a few [rare] healing props from the warehouse and took pictures on Yi Lin.

A flash of light and nothing happened.

At this point, everyone understood that Yi Lin’s current situation could not be solved by the ability of a mere prop.

At least, [rare level] is not good.

[Epic] healing props are not available in the guild warehouse.

Fortunately, Yi Lin's condition has stabilized. On the surface, it seems that she is sleeping soundly, and the others can only wait.

Day 6.

Yi Lin opened her eyes.

The moment when I opened my eyes, everything that happened not long ago was vivid in my mind and was shaking before my eyes.

He stood up gently and found Ling Yiyi sleeping soundly on the head of the bed... and Emperor Wang Tian, ​​who was sleeping soundly on his legs in a "wooden" shape.

The dog numbs his legs.

Yi Lin slapped Emperor Wang Tian onto the glass.

“PIA~”

Emperor Wang Tian’s whole dog was stuck on the glass and slowly slid down, looking confused.

The others were alarmed and approached the custody room.

Li Erpang leaned forward and asked Yi Lin with a frown, "Oh, what happened? Why did you get beaten like this?"

Yi Lin raised his eyelids calmly and looked at Li Erpang.

Standing behind Li Erpang and without having time to stop Li Erpang from making slutty talk, Su Xiaosu slapped her hand and pressed it on Li Erpang's forehead, lifted it up, and said with apologetic expression: "Sorry, the disciplinary situation has made the president laugh."

Yi Lin nodded: "It's okay, don't beat him to death."

Xu Anjing blinked aside and interjected: "Sister Su, there is a poison package in my room that is dedicated to typing people but never getting rid of them."

Li Erpang was held on the vital point of his head and screamed.

"Okay." Su Xiaosu nodded.

Li Erpang, who was preparing to celebrate Yi Lin's resurrection with full blood, was picked up.

Yi Lin finally woke up.

Molly and others who were reminded these days were finally relieved.

Yi Lin is the backbone of this residence, the entire Apocalypse Guild.

He can't fall down.

Regarding Molly, an outsider, Yi Lin pulled off the electrode piece on her body, smiled and comforted her for a few words, but she didn't explain much.

Irin walked out the door and saw Oda Mai leaning against the wall not far away with her knife.

She knew that Yi Lin was awake, and this posture was obviously waiting for Yi Lin to come out.

When I saw Yi Lin, Oda Wu, who was holding a knife and closing her eyes to rest, slowly opened her eyes, pulled her spirit into a straight line, and said, "Let's go."

Yi Lin was stunned when she heard this: "What?"

"Go and hack her."

Yi Lin felt her chest twitch again.

Unexpectedly, Oda Mai recognized that it was Mirien's murder just because of the injury on her chest... I have to say that this is also a kind of talent.

But Yi Lin didn't say much, just shook her head and said calmly: "She is dead."

When Oda Wu heard this, her murderous intent was instantly restrained without a trace.

Yi Lin scratched her finger and opened the friend list.

Everyone else is still there.

But Gu Tianqing's name became dark and was permanently offline.

Gu Tianqing's death made Yi Lin feel a little unreal.

That old yin thief was insidious, how could he die in that kind of place?

Yi Lin sighed lightly, saying that he was sad, but in fact he was not very sad, just a little sigh.

Too many things happened during this cross-regional trip.

Yilin closed her eyes and remembered what had happened in the underground cave in Uk Town.

Merlin.

Milien who pulled out the dull hair.

Silver column of light.

Armor.

"So that's it."

Mirien is the Knight of War!

Everything is explained!

She died, and in some way, returned from hell, and came back to the world as a war knight.

In other words... the Apocalypse Knight, has arrived!

Yi Lin's expression turned solemn, she flew up and came outside the station.

At this moment, the sky is still sunny and there is light snow.

"Why?"

Yi Lin remembered that in his memory, the beginning of everything began with the sky.

That day, the world suddenly entered eternal night, and there was no more day.

In his memory, there was no so-called "Apostle Forum" at that time, and the news was not well-informed. No one knew where the Apocalypse Knight came from and when it appeared.

When the eternal night came and four powerful Apocalypse Knights spread disasters in the world, the world had long fallen apart and was in ruins.

But now, Mirien has already chopped off her own sword as a war knight, but why has the "eternal night" in her memory not yet arrived?

What went wrong?

Yi Lin returned to the secret room of the iceberg, temporarily putting the faint sadness in his heart behind him, connecting his experiences one by one, thinking about the reasons.

...

"This 'world' has produced countless 'time artifacts', but in the end, all 'artifacts' have gone to the same 'end."

...

"There is only one way, the only way to make this world come to a second end."

...

Yi Lin's mind kept echoing. When he was creating a station for the first time and entering his mental state, Xiaoxi raised up a finger and said what he said.

It was swinging and tossing, and finally, only that finger was left in Yi Lin's thoughts.

He looks familiar with this position.

Xiaoxi obviously copied the mage's signature move!

hateful!

As a god, how can you copy it?

Yi Lin rubbed her eyebrows hard.

This sitting took place from day to night.
To be continued...
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