Infinite Throne

  Chapter 1074 A place where I left on a certain day, a certain month, a certain year

  Irin hurriedly pulled out the memory that he had almost forgotten in the corner.

  This is Mo Rendi's practice room!

   In the capital!

   In Molly's lab!

   Here is...the past!

  He went back to the past?

Do not!

  Irin suddenly realized in his heart, this is... something that happened back then!

   At that time, he used the head of "Pan Zhengyi" to do experiments... uh no, for treatment, trying to develop the stimulating ability of "acupuncture" ahead of time. After confirming that Pan Zhengyi's treatment was effective, Yi Rin tried to put a needle in his head.

   Of course, this ability has now been eliminated.

   But Yilin still doesn't know what happened when he was "absent".

turn out to be,

   During the short period of time when he stimulated his brain and lost his memory, he encountered an "undead invasion"!

   He was given the upper body by his own "undead"!

Why?

   "What year and month is it now?"

  Irin hurriedly shook Pan Zhengyi's stick and asked.

   "Hey hey hey..."

   As soon as he asked this question, Irin regretted it.

  If Pan Zhengyi could answer the question normally, he would not be Pan Zhengyi.

   Pan Zhengyi's sand sculpture breath was full of laughter, he let Yi Rin pull off the stick, and then both palms stood up and began to count down.

"ten,"

"Nine,"

"Eight,"

  Fuck!

  Pan Zhengyi means, do you have ten seconds left?

  What can you do in ten seconds?

   is wrong.

   This is the past that has happened, so Yi Rin should recall what he left behind in front of Pan Zhengyi at this moment!

   Square and circle?

   By the way, he left "square" and "circle" in his notebook afterwards!

   Later, Pan Xiaozheng clearly told him that he wrote it himself!

   Square and circle?

   "square and circle" is just a symbol, which has no meaning in itself. The point is, what is the deep meaning contained in "square and circle".

   Pan Zhengyi is still counting down.

"five,"

"Four,"

  Irin's palms broke out in cold sweat.

"three,"

  Pan Zhengyi counted down to "three".

   Suddenly.

  Pan Zhengyi raised his head, counted down for a while, and his face changed.

   “Jie Jie Jie Jie—”

   A weird smile appeared on Pan Zhengyi's face.

   Like the "clown" in the circus, the cracked corners of his mouth are exaggerated and hideous.

   "It's a 'coordinate', boy."

  Coordinates!

   is the coordinate!

  He left "coordinates" here! - "Hell" coordinates!

   "Pan Zhengyi! You are truly an eternal god!!"

  Irin was so happy that he could not wait to hit Pan Zhengyi on the head.

   In a hurry, Yi Rin didn't notice the unusual smile on Pan Zhengyi's face.

time is limited.

   The last two seconds!

   Yi Rin's eyes narrowed, and the "halo" of the Free Law appeared on his wrists, and he pressed lightly on the paper.

   Countless halos composed of "1" and "0" revolve around the Irin bit, filling the entire room. After a moment, the halo suddenly condensed, suddenly condensed on the narrow paper.

   The seemingly simple "square" and "circle" contain esoteric "passwords"!

   It's... the coordinates of hell!

  On the blank paper, two figures, "square" and "circle" appeared, and Irin stayed in the past vision and completely fixed it.

   "Password is correct."

   A voice sounded behind Irin.

   "Irin" lowered his head and lost consciousness.

   A hand from behind Irin, lightly pressed on the white paper with "coordinates" printed on it.

  …

   "Pan Zhengyi."

   "Yo! Boy, goodbye!"

  “?”

   "Ah, you are gone."

  …

  【Zizzizi…】

  【Zizzizi…】

  【Zizzizi…】

  …

  Irin opened her eyes again.

   He went back to hell.

   The short ten seconds of "traveling through the past" was like an illusion to Irin.

  The collapsed ninth floor, in the cracks, there are twisted limbs and hideous faces, boiling in the pitch-black rotten water.

   They struggled, scrambling to climb out of the abyss, eager to see the light again.

  Irin recognized the faces.

   Marquis Lu with broken armor and ferocious face,

   Xu Jingjing, who broke his longbow,

   There is Li Changge who is no longer handsome,

   They died, turned into ghosts, and cursed everything in front of them.

   "It's over."

  The orange fire splashed in the sky, and a huge "circle" was being generated.

  Some "people" have interpreted the coordinates he left in the past and are invading this space!

"time is limited!"

  The Infinite Throne appeared behind Irin.

   Seeing the "Throne" behind Irin, every face of Barthemelo Ball showed an uncontrollable desire.

   He is a magician.

   The desire for truth is the instinct of a magician.

   At the moment when the Infinite Throne appeared behind Yiren, Bathemello clearly felt a strong urge to plunder the Throne in the fluctuation of the Throne!

   "I don't deny the 'sex' that the muscular man said."

  Irin stepped out step by step, his figure was shrouded in scarlet blood light, and the trajectory he walked dragged a long blood color, making his walking posture look like a blood-stained shooting star.

   Countless green magic eyes emit light like lasers. At this moment, Bathermelo looks like a spinning ball of light in a ballroom, which is extraordinarily cool.

One after another green light fell on Yi Rin, but Bathemello was surprised that the scene of "depriving the future" he expected did not appear. Yi Rin's existence was like a pure black hole, absorbing all the light. exhausted.

  Boom!

   "Add a little bit of 'annihilation'..." Yi Rin's fist was covered with a layer of light ash. It seemed that this move was ordinary, no big deal. But it was this unremarkable punch that made Barthmore's entire ball tremble, trembling and constantly retreating.

   "You who have lost your aura of 'Alternate Knight' are nothing more than a clock tower monarch magician, and unfortunately..."

Yi Rin's fist pierced through the magic eye. In an instant, the huge meat ball first swelled, then shrank violently. In Yi Rin's fist, it shrunk into an extremely small point, and finally disappeared, even a little bit. No dust was left.

   "I once studied at the Clock Tower for a while."

   This punch is called "Zero"!

  Added the "annihilation" effect, which can completely cut off the "reason" - "zero"!

  …

   The core skill of a magician lies in "hiding".

   Once the magician's technique is cracked and the "mysterious essence" is lost, then the magician will be worthless.

  Connor is right, there is an affinity between people.

Yilin and Connor have a very bad affinity. Connor has high defense, strong will, and pure melee combat. On the contrary, the magician's "mystery" becomes nothing in front of Yilin, who can interpret "reason". Value, if Bathermelo Dylan still has the bonus of "Alternate Knight", Iren will also feel pricked.

   But when Milian officially became a war knight, the "alternate knight" aura on Bathermelo was recovered, and he was just an ordinary monarch-level magician, just average.

  Bathermelo's magic eye, at least a gold-level magic eye. He can unreasonably deprive "Irin of the future in a few seconds", but to put it bluntly, the future is guided by "the decision of the next second", and Bathemello's magic eye can instantly erase Irin's opinion of "the next second". One step" thought, that's why Irin stood there and was beaten dumbly.

   But after deciphering the function of the magic eye, it is not difficult for Irin to deal with it.

Yiren doesn't need to worry about what to do after a few seconds, just one punch, after a few seconds, after a few minutes, even the "future" that Bathemello can interpret, there is only one move left, so this few seconds is also Can't get it.

  Severe pain hits from between the eyebrows, "Zero" and "One" are the same moves that go forward, if you can't kill your opponent, you will be killed by your opponent. Don't look at Yi Rin's easy killing of Bathermelo Dylan, he is indeed qualified to become a war knight, from another time line, abandoning the dignity of a magician, becoming an apostle Bathermelo, in the cruelty In the undead mission, stand out and also become a legendary existence.

   Fortunately, he is a magician.

  Irin was not good at dealing with extreme melee apostles from the very beginning. Whether it was Milian or Connor, once they got close, even Irin would risk them being hacked to death with a few knives. As for why he was able to walk Oda Mai for two hours on the desert map like a dog, the reason is very simple. From beginning to end, Oda Mai never had any real killing intent towards him.

   "Little Dance..."

  Irin endured the discomfort of running out of psionic energy. This time, when his psionic energy was exhausted, he would no longer be in a coma. He walked to Oda Mai's corpse with heavy footsteps, Irin tightly held the cold palm that had long lost its blood, and repeated the same sentence over and over again:

"sorry…"

"sorry…"

"sorry…"

   (end of this chapter)