Infinite Throne

   Chapter 670 What a hearty shot

  Irin rushed to the sky.

In this trial, in the more than 300 days of farming trials, Yi Rin not only comprehended the "Freedom Method", obtained a bunch of "rare equipment", and ate a few epic fruits, etc. In addition, the biggest gain is the [Perfect Grade Crystal] buried deep in the farm cellar, so much that the storage space can't be filled, and the quantity is unimaginable and can only be weighed in tons.

A   ton-sized crystal, once the energy contained in it is fully stimulated by an appropriate method, it is conservatively estimated that it may be able to destroy a Haiting City.

   A warehouse of perfect grade crystals scattered around like no money.

  The crystals, like satellites, revolve and circle around Irin.

  The "loops" of light flowing, quietly connect between crystals.

   At this moment, Irin seemed to have turned into an incarnation of light, a messenger of justice, and his whole body was shining brightly. He is being wrapped in a huge "ball of light".

  Irin didn't quite know what the **** those pale palms were.

   If I have to say something familiar, that is the All-Death Flag that Irin almost accidentally triggered during the trial of Styx Junior High School—it was a "white finger" that was countless times larger than these palms. The thousands of pale palms that broke through the mage's "dimensional mirror image" felt similar to the finger that appeared in the trial of Minghe Junior High School.

The only difference    is that the shock brought by that finger is more real and more desperate. The sky is full of ash, a barren land.

   However, in addition to the different levels, Irin believes that there must be some kind of connection between them.

   Just now, not the time to delve into what monsters these pale palms are, or where they come from.

   "Freedom, Crimson Thunder - Shooting!"

   Red lightning bolts shot out from the sphere of light around Irin.

   Those pale palms were like mad dogs, with five fingers folded one by one, very obscene.

  Red Lightning is derived from the wizard's proud spell "Bersac's Thunder", but it is mixed with a little understanding and a little improvement of Yiren.

   became like this.

   A large and mighty piece of red lightning, almost the size of a bowl, came into contact with the palm that formed a white wave, and it disappeared without a sound, without the imaginary ups and downs.

   "No, no more!"

  Irin gritted his teeth.

   He's on fire now.

   Whether it is its own attributes or the "crystal" energy it uses.

   He can be sure that, except for the "Knight of Apocalypse" that Yilin can't guess, there is no apostle he knows who can survive this wave of firepower.

   Maybe the enemy is coming, and he can be bombarded to the point of scum.

   But those red lightnings, that "Zi Zifa · Crimson Thunder", disappeared in an instant!

   "Call—"

  The three spirits of Bai Xiaoyi, Nie Hongxiu, and Gayageummi appeared behind Yi Rin at the same time.

   "Roaming Arms!"

  Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu Erling knew that Yi Rin was in a dangerous situation. Without saying a word, they turned into a red and white light, covering Yi Rin's body, and turned into a psionic weapon that could increase evasion, agility, and rapid reflection.

   "Farmer!"

The Supreme Mage stood on the star. He saw Yi Rin above his head, working so hard, trying his best to resist the pale palms that appeared strangely for him. While deeply moved, in addition to calling out Yi Rin's nickname, Don't know what to say.

   "Do your thing and get out of this world!"

  Irin lowered his voice and gave a low roar to the Supreme Mage, like a trapped beast, a dead man, and a madman.

   "Use that trick! Master!"

   "Concubine agrees."

   Bai Xiaoyi's anxious voice and Nie Hongxiu's cold voice, almost in no particular order, rang in Yi Rin's ears.

In the more than 300 days of trials, Yilin scoured the day and night, plus the non-stop underground mines and monsters day and night, finally Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyixin belonged to each other, and the level of the spirit was raised again. .

"it is good."

  Irin didn't hesitate, the revolvers in both hands turned into liquid in Irin's palms. Yi Rin's hands seemed to be holding two vortex turbulent currents, he slammed his palms together, and slapped the two vortex turbulent currents together.

  pop~

  Irin's palms clenched for a moment.

   A strange sound came from his ear.

   "Oh~"

   "Bang."

   Forget it, forget it.

   This is also the first time he has used it. He is unskilled and normal.

   The two-color liquid streamer quickly takes shape, elongates, and widens in Yilin's hands.

  After a while, the two revolvers merged in Yi Rin's hands to form a long-barreled cannon with a total length of nearly two meters.

"die!"

   "Boom!!"

   Full power!

   Launch!

   In an instant, the artillery fire drowned everything in front of Irin's eyes.

   The same moment.

   The Supreme Mage with a confused face, his curly hair was blown to the back of his head by the wind pressure caused by the launch of the huge cannon, exposing the high and majestic hairline on the top of his forehead.

   His spellcasting action also paused for a moment.

The    cannon continued to fire and was exceptionally long-lasting.

  The price of the huge cannon firing, in addition to taking away the huge amount of psionic energy of Yilin, the light ball composed of thousands of perfect crystals around Yilin is also rapidly weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. A few seconds later, thousands of perfect crystals were consumed in just a few seconds, turning into bits of light and dust, falling from Yi Rin's side.

And just after Yilin played his cards one after another and consumed a huge amount of crystal reserves, the crack was torn open from the sky, and it was only 30 seconds until Yilin struggled to support it. The last time has passed.

In this short 30 seconds, more than half of Yilin's psionic energy was consumed. Except for the perfect crystals that the Supreme Mage used to build the cross-border teleportation array, he used to output the perfect crystal, which was nearly 1,500. Hundreds!

   One thousand five hundred!

   What a terrifying number!

  Before using the [Gem Replicator] to copy so many gems, Yi Rin never imagined that he would be able to spend such a day of extravagant perfection crystals.

  The sky was completely overwhelmed by the dazzling artillery fire.

   But that dazzling light only existed for three seconds.

  Three seconds later, the thick light cannon trajectory of the bucket shrank by half in an instant.

  Irin's eyes widened, and she cried out in her heart.

  Thousands of pale palms, under Irin's outrageous output ability, the number did not decrease in the slightest.

   On the contrary, from that crack, more and more palms poured out one after another, as if they didn't want money.

   Countless palms, densely packed, formed a team and lay down in Yi Rin's cannon light.

  Because of the existence of those palms, Yi Rin invoked a shot fired from thousands of perfect grade crystals to exhaust the energy in advance.

   It was obviously insubstantial, intangible, dripping fire, but at this moment, under the "caresses" of those palms, it looked like a popsicle stick or a long biscuit. With every touch of the hand, the artillery fire was drawn into a pit, and with another touch, it sank in again.

  Under the slow-motion playback of [Analytical Vision], Yi Rin suddenly understood what inhuman things he had done to his huge cannon.

   "They ate my guns!"

  Irin subconsciously exhaled these words.

   But in a moment, after thinking about it, something is wrong.

   Those are hands, not mouths, how do you eat them?

   Under the slow-motion playback, the action of those white palms eroding the energy cannon gave Irin the feeling that it was more like a… obliteration!

correct!

   is obliteration!

   With a light touch, it turns into nothingness!

  Part of the pale palms, after erasing the energy cannon that Irin finally squeezed out, they floated towards the mage.

   Thousands of pale palms, the scene is especially spectacular when moving. It looked like a terrifying patch of plankton, drifting with the current, moving in the light, and converging into a white tsunami that could devour and obliterate everything.

   "Their target is indeed a mage!"

   Irin started to sweat on her forehead.

   Ps are still there.

   But in a short period of time, the consumption was too intense, which made Yi Rin have an illusion of collapse.

   The vision in front of him swayed slightly, and an afterimage appeared.

  Irin's eyes were filled with black blood.

   This is a side effect of [Analysis Horizon]. Although this is an ability that is infinitely close to "prediction" that Irin realizes when he breaks through the agility and mental lock, but this ability is not without consumption. The more he uses [Analytical Horizon] in a short period of time, his vision will be greatly weakened.

   This weakening of "vision" is not entirely reflected in the intuitive binocular vision. Even the perception of spiritual power has also been significantly affected.

   And this time.

The Supreme Mage looked at Yi Rin, who was making a series of novel moves, and he couldn't care to call him awesome. He was all about sensing the "feeling" leaking from the space rift to locate the "coordinates" of the world he was in. . The mage's heart is bright at the moment, Yi Rin seems to be awesome now, but the pale palm that appeared strangely from the space rift is not something to deal with.

  The two of them are in an extremely dangerous situation.

  Once the whole thing is not done well, it is very likely that both of them will die!

   Master bowed his head, his face sinking like water. He rarely showed such a serious expression.

   Suddenly,

   The Supreme Master howled, his hands turned and turned, three circles to the left and three circles to the right, his movements were as steady as an old dog, very much like a novice apprentice who had just started.

  Finally, an aperture with orange-red sparks was drawn out by the Supreme Mage after a long call!

   Circle, come! !

  Come, come, come!

   The feeling is coming!

   "Little Beauty!"

   "Yes, Rin-kun!"

   Gaya Kotomi hurriedly changed into the newly unlocked mysterious surprise big appearance.

  Irin's expression became embarrassed, and he didn't have time to reprimand Gayageummi for being so abrupt. She came here without any psychological preparation.

   Forget it, I can't care about these now!

   Damn!

   With one hand, he lightly plucked the 【Masque of Laughter】 that was clinging to his forehead, black and white, in a blink of an eye, became the only color in front of Irin.

   "Evil Thought Space!"

   rushed towards the pale palm of the Supreme Mage. Under the influence of Yilin's ability, it appeared in the subspace of only black and white in a blink of an eye.

   In the face of those palms, the terrifying ability that was almost "killed", Iren had no confidence, and could trap them in this subspace by relying on the equipment ability of the mask of laughter. But the mage's circle has been successfully rubbed out. According to Yilin's professional understanding, as long as the teleportation circle can be rubbed out, it means that the mage has successfully located "a certain coordinate".

   As long as you can stop them for a while, even for a while, for a skilled mage, that's enough!

   Just a few seconds, that's enough!

   (end of this chapter)