Infinite Throne

   Chapter 593 Who?

   The world of mind.

  The corpses are everywhere, the pieces of meat drift, and the ghosts retreat.

  Irin's surroundings were empty.

   At this moment, until now, he was more like a ghost than a ghost, and was regarded as a BOSS.

   Some people are even thinking, if Yilin is crazy, will he not even spare his own people.

   His understatement, one shot and one shot, made one's scalp tingle, but also marveled at his terrifying strength.

   This kind of person is absolutely impossible to be in the third rank!

   is open!

   There is no other explanation except for opening!

   Even Kudo Shinji, who is also on the spiritual side, has bloodshot eyes, and he can't see what skills and moving methods Irin uses to traverse the battlefield strangely, taking away heads.

  This team is poisonous!

   More than one person thought so.

  Whether it is Oda Mai's performance of slaughtering, or Irin's behavior of becoming a BOSS now, it is invariably felt that this team is extremely poisonous.

"Is it enough?"

  “…”

   "Irin Muto."

  “…”

   When Irin bowed her head, she was inexplicably nervous, and when she said these words to her shadow, a slightly pale palm stretched out from Irin's shadow.

   There was no special shadow at first, but ripples suddenly appeared, as if it merged with the black water under his feet and became a space passage.

  Boom!

  Irin's expression remained unchanged, he had already noticed that the shadow that should have disappeared reappeared. This appeared inexplicably, and there is no ghost to blame.

   blasted out with a palm, Yi Rin flew back and swept into the sky. At that moment, between Yi Rin and "Shadow", the ripples in the folded space made a deafening sound.

   The violent blast blew everything around. Only the pool of black water under his feet seemed to be clinging to the ground, without the slightest splash of water under the collision of this wave of psychic power.

   "I knew I couldn't hide it from myself."

   Muto Irin, who was all wet, climbed out of the "shadow" with a smile, raised his head, and looked at Irin who was walking in the air.

  In Kanzaki City, after killing everyone, Muto Irin, who disappeared strangely, reappeared in this more strange way.

"Hehe, if it were me, I would never say such a scene at such a time." Irin narrowed his eyes, watching the black water tick to the ground along Muto Irin's hair, pondering for a moment, Yi Rin's dignified expression suddenly loosened, and she laughed: "I was just thinking about how many more people I need to kill and how many 'fertilizers' I need to eliminate before I can force you out. I'll do the math, assuming your behavior is the same as mine. , it should be almost. Damn it, **** it, it's all dead."

   "Yeah, it's really hard to be an opponent with 'self'." Muto Irin smiled: "It's difficult in every sense."

  Other people have long been shocked by this sudden change, and their mouths, including their mouths and nostrils, are all open in shock, expressing their shock and lying in their hearts.

   What a commotion!

  Why are there two Irins?

   One is not enough?

   Aren't the two going to be destroyed?

   Their mood at the moment.

   is like, when a BOSS stands in front of them with "LV999". They finally observed in the dark, thinking that they had figured out most of the boss's skills and mechanics, and when they were about to summon the courage to fight a beautiful teamfight... The boss shook in place and pulled out another one that looked like a hair. BOSS.

   Doubles!

   This wave turned out to be doubles!

   "Something's wrong!"

   Zhen Xianhui's face was calm.

   With the powerful defensive ability of [Material Assimilation], he turned into a metal material, his body was indestructible, and he lingered in waves of arrows, killings, sharp teeth, and dog claws. As a serious power side, his psionic energy is not enough for him to spend his skills unscrupulously. When he saw another Yilin strangely appear, his face suddenly turned black, and he didn't know who to kill.

"It's really not right." Kudo Shinji squinted his eyes and observed for a moment, and suddenly his eyes widened, his pupils shrunk into the classic needle-like shapes in the novel: "I see! It is so! It is so! We were deceived! We from I was deceived from the beginning! Fuck!"

"What's the meaning?"

   "In Kanzaki City, the one who has been following us is not the real Irin, but another Irin!"

   "The other one?"

   "Ghost! It's Irin's ghost!"

   "Fuck! What kind of ghost can look exactly like the body!" Some people don't believe it.

   You can tell them rationally that what Kudo Shinji said is true.

   This is the truth.

there is only one truth.

   Only in this way can I explain the reason why Irin put them to death in Kanzaki City.

  Under this kind of "cooperative" trial, other people will not be put to death. After all, everyone's only thought is to leave this world alive. Killing everyone and leaving yourself alone to fight the final boss is not a wise choice.

   Not to mention, it is the choice of a serious spiritual side.

   "But he didn't kill a lot just now..."

   Someone whispered an objection.

   Few people survived.

   Few people.

  Those who can survive till now either have a lot of life-saving skills, or they are extremely insidious and can see through all kinds of traps, and the other is that they are lucky.

   When several people exchange opinions quickly.

  Irin and Muto Irin are already in the sky, fighting together.

  An endless stream of skill light effects shade the sky.

  In the dark world, two figures, one black and one white, have become the focus of attention.

  Li Changge saw that the fake Yilin reappeared, and tactfully canceled "Li Changge, the Giant of Light", so as not to be remembered by the fake Yilin. At times like this, it's never wrong to keep a low profile, be more restrained, hide your handsomeness, and be more stubborn.

   "President!"

   Xu Jing was worried. In fact, she doesn't really care about Yi Rin, after all, everyone's relationship is not that close. What she was worried about was that once Yi Rin lost the duel, none of them would be able to beat another "fake Yi Rin" who had the same skills and abilities as Yi Rin, and they would surely die!

   Others may not be aware of Irin's strength, but An Jing may know. The president of their family is the president of the top 50 in the district server, qualified to create a guild, the top 100 in the world, and the president of the world's first guild "Apocalypse". Even if one of these titles is mentioned, it can scare other people twice. Legs are weak.

   What's more, these halos are all gathered on the same person's forehead?

  Why is the "ghost" of his own president so perverted!

and many more.

   Xu Jingjing was startled.

   She suddenly discovered a loophole in her own... ah, she found a loophole in her own thinking.

  Why do you want to duel!

   Is this time for heads-up?

   Gang fight!

   "Let's do it together!"

   Xu Jing gave a loud shout.

   She suddenly found a blind spot.

   Isn't this a ring battle?

   heads up what?

   Gang fights are king.

  Xu Jingjing immediately bent the bow to shoot the arrow, the milky white light condensed into needle-like dots on the tip of the arrow, and shot at Muto Irin one by one.

"Ah."

   Muto Irin sneered.

   While battling Yi Rin in the air, he skillfully gathered a barrier of psychic power around him, blocking Xu Jing's "Holy Light Arrow" from the outside. The most difficult place for Muto Irin to kill is that in addition to being unable to kill, he also possesses Irin's almost complete memory and means. Even if he does not have the identity of an apostle or the corresponding skills, he can still use the mystery of this world to kill him. The effect and power of the skills are simulated. Very tricky.

   With Xu Jingjing's reminder, everyone else woke up like a dream.

   Among the living people, some of them have experienced the beatings of Yilin's team, and they have long felt resentment in their hearts. Xu Jingjing's words also reminded them that now is not the time to watch one person and one ghost fight in the air!

   Gang fight!

  Beat!

  Someone moved!

   "Let's go together! You won't be able to kill him one-on-one, now is the best chance! Otherwise, once he is allowed to slow down, all of us will have to... we won't be able to go home!" Zhen Xianhui changed her words very quickly.

   Zhen Xianhui held the blade, and the exposed skin all over her body turned into a metallic color that radiated light. The S-level skill [Material Assimilation] is really powerful, and it can dash out of all kinds of strange ghosts. I have to say that this person also has a few brushes.

   The same.

   Some people start, some people hesitate. Among the apostles, it was difficult to work together in unity.

   There were three or four people who were active, gritted their teeth, and stepped forward. After Zhen Xianhui started, they suddenly exerted force under their feet and swept into the air. Skills and props were shot one after another, killing the two figures of true and false Yilin who were fighting in the air.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

  The killing intent was condensed in the heart. One after another, bloated ghosts condensed from the black water. The mighty army of ghosts, driven by the killing intentions of several apostles, rushed into the air like a wave. Fortunately, in the real world, because of the existence of the restricted air zone, Yi Rin has never been in the habit of flying very high. Whether it is the physical fitness of the apostle or the abnormal ability of the ghost, the attack can fall in the air of Yi Rin more than ten meters. On Rin and Muto Irin.

"kill!"

   Zhen Xianhui's eyes are like iron... No, at this moment, he is steel and iron.

   Kudo Shinji's eyes flickered. After hesitating for a moment, a flash of lightning flashed. With the help of the power of thunder, the sharp lightning flashes from the tip of the knife killed Irin. At this moment, he is light, he is electricity, he is like the only myth, in the sky, one person and one knife, with the help of strange skills, wield the power of thunder.

   Shooting and shooting.

  Xu Jingjing looked at the mighty tide of ghosts and the figures of several apostles and felt that something was wrong.

   THEIR ATTACK…

   It's not for Irin Muto!

   They are going to kill... Irin Honzon!

   "It's easy."

Chen Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, and she said softly not far away: "Ghost, you can't kill it under normal circumstances. Therefore, if you want to solve the current situation, killing the main body is the best way. It is also the most effective way. The main body is dead. , the ghost will vanish into ashes, and will not be able to stay."

   In fact, she also thought about it just now.

A rare opportunity.

  I don't know why, Chen Xiaoxiao hesitated.

   Including Xiang Batian and others.

   is used to being insidious, and I always feel that something is wrong.

   doesn't make sense.

   In the whole trial, there is something that doesn't make sense.

   Zhen Xianhui took the lead with iron head, and flew up like an iron bird spreading its wings, punching Yilin's back with a punch.

   Kudo Shinji's sword slashed towards Irin's neck from the other direction.

   He is very experienced in killing people.

  Many apostles have certain healing abilities.

   There are some outrageous, and even the position of the heart can be changed.

   It is possible that Kudo Shinji has never seen one who survived after being cut off. I believe that I will never see it. As long as it is still a human being, if its head is cut off, it will definitely die.

   Suddenly.

   Muto Irin and Irin, who were fighting fiercely, seemed to have no time to care. But just when Zhen Xianhui, Kudo Shinji and others were about to kill Yi Rin.

   "click."

   "click."

   The sound of two bullets being loaded sounded at the same time.

   True and false Irin turned around at the same time without warning, as if they had a good heart.

   The same frowning expression, the same tone, the same tone, with three points of doubt, three points of dissatisfaction, three points of indifference, and one point of hiding too deep to know what it is, saying the same sentence:

   "Who are you sending it to?"

   (end of this chapter)