Infinite Throne

Chapter 301: Your dreams are so boring!

   Chapter 301 Your dreams are so boring!

  咣哷巷—

  The road is very bumpy.

   is like a gravel road.

   As the bus jolted, many screws in the seats were loosened, making strange noises.

   in the carriage.

   It even smells like lube.

  Wake up from a dream.

  Xing Fei, who was wearing sportswear, was stunned, wondering what happened.

   "Xing Fei! Don't move!"

  Irin's eyes narrowed, and she immediately stretched out her hand forward.

   The five fingers are empty, and in his eyes, a stream of light lines are drawn out of thin air.

  Target space is locked!

   In the locked range of [Grip of Annihilation], the trio woke up from a big dream and didn't react at all.

  Everything happens in an instant.

  Before the explosion, Fifty-Six woke up abruptly. In response, he turned his head abruptly and stared at Irin at the end of the carriage.

  In the dream world, they had countless confrontations, and each time, they were ruthlessly killed by Yilin.

Yilin, who is in a deep dream, is similar to the existence of "idealism" to Fifty-Six. Not only is the flow of time different, but also in different levels of dreams, Yilin cannot be killed or injured at all, so Fifty-six was killed by Yilin. Rin killed again and again, already holding a grudge.

   "I really don't know how to be grateful."

  Irin shook his head.

  If he hadn't "wake up" them time and time again, Fifty-six and Seventy-three would have been trapped in a dream, unable to extricate themselves.

   And in one of the seats.

   Eighty-one slumped on the backrest, his eyes were empty, his expression was demented, and the corners of his mouth were still dripping with sticky saliva.

   "Hey hey hey..."

   "I'm eighty-one, and I like young women the most..."

"roll roll roll…"

   "Hey hey hey..."

"Hee hee hee…"

  He, can't come back.

  Seventy-three instantly activated his skills and disappeared into the shadows.

   But it was still too late.

  Fifty-six woke up suddenly, and slammed his palms on the seat, trying to get out of this space.

   The terrifying part of Irin's skill, he experienced it in his dreams... Countless times!

fry!

The interval between    Annihilation Grip skill activation is extremely short. In just one second, even if Fifty-Six reacts quickly, he will never escape from the space locked by Oblivion Grip.

  Boom!

   The fire of the explosion drowned the 2X2 space where the three were in an instant!

  The running bus was also affected by this terrifying explosion and was instantly overturned.

   A strong explosion, accompanied by terrifying air waves, spread across the narrow space.

   But after the explosion, Yi Rin pulled Xing Fei out of the bus with the fastest speed.

Do not misunderstand.

   This outgoing heat wave did not come from the Grasp of Oblivion.

The space locked by   【Grip of Oblivion】will not leak the slightest explosive power.

   It was the explosion of [Grip of Annihilation], which seemed to ignite the fuel system of the bus, and the explosion occurred slightly later than [Grip of Annihilation].

   rumbling rumbling—

After    escaped from the car window, Xing Fei was still in a state of confusion.

   He just woke up.

   I haven't had time to scrutinize what happened.

   But the explosion in front of me came so suddenly, people were not prepared at all, and people were caught off guard.

  【Kill the apostle…】

   In front of Irin, a kill message appeared.

   A charred figure, with a roar, suddenly rushed out of the bus rolling in the air, spreading its wings like a roc in mid-air, with shining fists, and slammed towards Yi Rin.

   The power contained in this punch is very terrifying. When it rubbed against the air, it made a hissing sound. The light around the fist distorted the space slightly, like a mirage.

   "Fuck... I, Zhen Meng, how could I die here!"

   Code name fifty-six, his body was full of turbulent waves, and a fierce wind swept up, killing him with one punch!

  Xing Fei finally recovered.

  No matter what happens in the dream, there is a real crisis in front of you.

   He didn't forget that he and Irin were still in a team state.

   "Let the world suffer from now on."

  Irin speaks very fast.

  “?”

   In midair, the fifty-six Dapeng spread his wings, Zhen Meng, quickly put a question mark.

  Irin spoke so fast that he couldn't hear what Irin was saying.

   In such a fierce laning match, how dare you give your opponent a rude word?

  Young man, so naive!

   Suddenly.

   Just as Irin's voice fell.

   A gloomy aura suddenly came from the void.

   in the blink of an eye.

   In front of Zhen Meng's eyes, fragments of frightening flashes flashed across him.

   This is an endless mountain of corpses.

   Countless corpses piled up into an endless field.

   Those corpses, some he can recognize, some he can't.

  In the countless corpses, the twisted limbs and the empty eye sockets looked at Zhen Meng from all directions. It's like looking at the enemy who will never leave for three lives and seven lives.

Snapped.

  A pale hand suddenly stretched out from the ground.

   grabbed his ankle tightly.

   "A hallucination? Can this hallucination scare me?"

"yes?"

  Hehehehe…

   Cold laughter came into Zhen Meng's ears.

Do not.

   The sound was not coming from underfoot.

   but from the belly.

   Zhen Meng looked down and saw that his belly was suddenly cut open, and one hand, one head, and one leg quickly grew out of his belly in an illogical form.

   piled up into another mountain of corpses in the blink of an eye.

   Suddenly, he understood the origin of the boundless mountain of corpses in front of him.

   Zhen Meng was stunned.

Snapped.

next moment.

   His eyeballs fell.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah-"

   Zhen Meng finally couldn't help screaming.

   In front of Yi Rin and Xing Fei.

  As an elite apostle on the power side, Zhen Meng has a very strong explosive power. Under the outrageous violence, he flew so high, so fierce, and his posture was so stylish.

   can suddenly…

  dong.

  Code name fifty-six, Zhen Meng, fell from the air and slammed into the ground, leaving a shallow human-shaped pit.

   He was already bombed by Yi Rin, and the scorched black and smoking skin was cracked every inch and blood was oozing out at the moment of landing, and it looked very miserable.

   Yi Rin quickly stepped forward, swish swish a few times, and quickly stabbed Zhen Meng, who was foaming at the mouth, into a box.

  【Kill the apostle…】

The acquisition of    Death Point and Chaos Point made Irin convinced that Fifty-Six was indeed dead.

   After killing Fifty-Six, Yi Rin raised his head sharply, and Blood Jasmine blocked behind him.

Ding!

  Seventy-three faces emerged from the shadows in shock.

   She watched the tragic deaths of Fifty-Six and Eighty-One, but they never bubbled up. After all, the connection between them was not that close.

   Companion only, can be replaced at any time.

   She originally wanted to take advantage of Yi Rin's unbearable touch on Zhenmeng's box, and when Yi Rin was most relaxed, she lurked behind Yi Rin and directly stabbed this terrifying man.

   As long as this man is killed, there will be only one mental side left, and there will be no pressure at all.

   In the eyes of Seventy-Three, this is a classic counter-kill that is enough to be included in the textbook of apostles battle.

   She can fight back!

  I didn't expect that under such circumstances, her forbearance was still easily blocked by Yi Rin.

   "I said, no one knows assassination better than me."

  Irin turned her head, her eyes bright.

  Seventy-three looked at Yi Rin's eyes, his heart froze, and he was about to take out props from the storage space to deal with it.

   can be seen in a blink of an eye.

   A bloodshot drowned her instantly.

   pawn.

   After Irin took Seventy-three away, a kill prompt appeared in front of him.

  From Yilin's violent murder in the bus, until Seventy-Three became a piece of minced meat, the whole process took less than a minute, too fast.

   After solving the trio.

  Irin suddenly remembered that when the glove-wearing eagle flew in mid-air, he seemed to be reporting to his home?

   Zhen Meng?

   Shouldn't he and Zhen Qiang be brothers?

  It's a pity that the person is gone, and Irin can't verify it either.

   At this time, after finishing the trio, Yi Rin looked at Xing Fei silently.

  Xing Fei had already put on those gloves, but he didn't dare to move.

   After all, Yi Rin's series of ultimate moves gave him too much shock.

   The agile side is so good!

   Can we still be honest with each other!

  Xing Fei said helplessly, "Look, do I still have a chance?"

  Irin quickly looked away and said casually, "When did I say I was going to do something to you?"

   While saying this, Irin quickly reached out to the pile of minced meat on the ground.

   No one saw, a large area of ​​dark "resentment", before it had time to dissipate, all were absorbed by [resentment].

   After absorbing the rich resentful souls entangled in Seventy-three and Fifty-six successively, [Resentment] had a full meal.

The obvious change of    is that the range of [Grievance] sticking to his forehead has quietly expanded a lot.

The    was originally just sticking to the forehead, but Irin felt it with her fingers and found that the area of ​​the dead skin was close to the eyebrows, almost covering a large part of the forehead.

  Although there is no special discomfort, this kind of touch makes Irin feel like wearing a realistic human skin mask.

"at last…"

  Irin quickly absorbed the Wraith, and then walked to the bus in the distance.

  The bus rolled in the air and landed on the ground, billowing black smoke.

  Xing Fei followed Yilin's ass.

   is not near or far.

   To tell the truth, although Irin said it, he has no intention of killing him for the time being. But in Xing Fei's eyes, Yi Rin looked very ferocious, so he might not be able to fully believe it.

   uh… not right.

  Wait, this guy said before that he was on the agile side?

  What this guy said... let alone words, not even a single punctuation mark!

  Thinking of this, Xing Fei quietly pulled a few steps away without saying a word. In case Yilin violently kills again, he will have enough time to react.

   "Where to go now?"

   Xing Fei asked from a distance.

   "Kill Green."

   "Green?"

  Xing Fei was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that the task had not yet been completed.

   They still have to work hard.

   In the dream, he fell into a few layers.

   After counting, I was killed less than ten times by Yiren.

   Looking back now, I am still a little scared.

   However, in the process of being killed, Xing Fei gradually understood the reason why Yi Rin shot him.

  So, Xing Fei was not so angry anymore.

   in thick smoke.

   That driver... The driver who couldn't see his face from the beginning came out.

   The moment he saw the face of the tourist line driver, Xing Fei looked shocked.

   He couldn't describe that face in words.

   At first glance, he looked a bit like Green, the TV host, but in the blink of an eye, his facial features seemed to have shifted, and he looked like someone in the town. Blinking again, the driver turned into Yi Rin's appearance again. Every time Xing Fei blinked, the mysterious driver who appeared in front of the two had a different appearance.

   But the transformation of these faces did not feel any incongruity at all, as if he had grown up like that.

  Irin smiled and said, "Hello, Green."

  Green lowered the brim of his hat and said with a smile, "Your dreams are really boring."

   (end of this chapter)

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