Infinite Throne

   Chapter 869 My Name Apocalypse

  The man in black with the **** face shook the "Nine Hundred Ninety-Nine Evil Infant Soul Eater Banner". Seeing that the mysterious assassin was not retreating but advancing, he slammed into the resentful spirits of infants in the sky, and he was immediately surprised.

   The horror of the "Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Evil Infant Soul-Eating Banners", others don't know, is he still not clear in his heart?

  These kinds of ferocious magic weapons are extremely difficult to refine, and they harm the harmony of the heavens. They are despised by the right way.

  To make this flag, the corpses of nine hundred and ninety-nine "yin infants" must be collected in advance, their cord blood and remnants of their souls must be collected, and placed in a vessel.

  What is a Yin baby?

  A pregnant woman is ten months pregnant, the fetus is about to be born, and when the baby is stillborn, the resentment is the heaviest and the suffocation is the strongest, this is the Yin baby.

   This method of refining Yin Yin has long since been lost on the Tao. They occasionally obtained the secret method in the Bodhisattva Building, but they dared not publicize it.

   After collecting the cord blood, corpses, and remnants of the nine hundred and ninety-nine yin infants, they need to use the master's essence and blood to feed them for ninety-nine-eighty-one days.

  Only by feeding in this way can you tame the viciousness of the nine hundred and ninety-nine yin infants and use them for your own use.

   Once this magic weapon is sacrificed, nine hundred and ninety-nine yin infant resentment souls will overwhelm the sky, not afraid of the sun, not afraid of ordinary magic weapons, and they are very domineering.

   The evil infant's resentful soul is only afraid of the secret methods of Buddhism.

  The secret of Buddhism is exactly the nemesis of this magic weapon.

  Except for Buddhist monks, no matter Taoist or demonic sect, once they are entangled by the ghosts of Yin Infants, the consequences are not serious. Even a Jindan cultivator will be swallowed up in an instant, and he will never survive.

  If it wasn't for this mysterious assassin, who could freely enter the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, the threat to Prince Nan would be too great. No matter what, the man in black would never have revealed such a powerful weapon in front of the Tianjianmen cultivator.

   "Woooooooo-"

   Nearly 1,000 babies cried mournfully.

On the street, heavy-armoured soldiers with weak minds, screaming in agony one second, suddenly convulsed for no reason, like crazy, foaming at the mouth, fell to the ground, and waited a moment later. Silent.

   One after another, translucent "babies" with big heads, eyes weeping with blood, the corners of their mouths raised, giving out a "pleasant" smirk, scattered in Jingnan City, rushing towards every living person.

   With the Evil Infant Soul Eater Banner in the hands of the man in black with blood as the center, the city streets are like purgatory on earth.

  The soldiers who were still screaming suddenly stopped screaming.

  Baby souls are like nothingness, traversing freely from their armor, taking their lives.

   "You are seeking your own death!"

  The face of the mysterious assassin was covered with a pale visor, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

   But the man in black thought through his brain supplementation that the other party must be panicked and panicked at this moment.

   With a little vision, I can’t hide when I encounter this kind of murderous thing.

  You still dare to rush in?

   Do you think this is a folk shadow puppet show?

  Daluo Jinxian reincarnated?

   Or do you really think of yourself as a Buddhist monk in Jambuzhou?

  chi, how can Buddhist monks act so sneakily?

   The man in black shook the black flag wildly, the black wind whistled, and sneered.

  This mysterious assassin has been cultivated, and it is impossible to capture him alive, but as long as he is killed on the spot, he can also gain peace of mind for King Zhennan.

"die!"

   Yilin's movements were like dripping water in a hot oil pan, causing the nine hundred and ninety-nine large-headed evil infants to boil.

  No one knows what it is,

   He is shaking uncomfortably now.

  From the moment the man in black took out the flag, Irin's forehead turned into a [Laughing Mask] with a mask covering his skin, and it kept shaking.

  Irin now seems to be covering a box of electric motors, which is particularly uncomfortable.

   trembling so much that he could barely open his eyes.

   "Dead skin is hungry!"

   Thirteen years!

   Dead skin has been starving for thirteen years!

   Now, for no reason, I encounter the grievance that is so intense that it almost condenses into "substance". How can you make the dead skin not tremble?

  Irin's head shook violently and rushed forward.

   The resentful spirits had no idea what was going to happen next, and charged towards Yiren with a sly smile.

   "Eat!"

  Irin slammed her head into it.

   In the blink of an eye... the Evil Infant shattered.

  The intense resentment disappeared without a trace the moment it hit Yi Rin's head.

   A ray of white light emitted an innocent and flawless laughter of "hee hee hee". From the collision point between Yi Rin and the Evil Infant, it was hard to see with the naked eye, slowly rising, and quickly dissipating into nothingness.

  Irin suddenly woke up looking at the place where the white light dissipated.

   "After their grievances were absorbed...they were 'exceeded'?"

  Irin also read the "Qingming Mantra" given by Zen Master Kuye.

  Although I didn't practice it carefully, Irin knew a little about the Buddhist style.

  There is a saying in the Buddhist family.

  Those who have been destroyed by the Buddhist practice, no matter good or bad, can be reborn in bliss. Abbreviation: Excessive.

   When Yi Rin read the explanation of this term, he shouted outrageous.

   Killing is killing people. If you have to have a sanctimonious name, Irin feels that there is a big problem in this.

   Besides, it is said that "reincarnation" has been shattered by Xier, and there is no such thing as reincarnation in the world, so how can there be "bliss of rebirth"?

   There is no past life, no other life, only this life.

   But even if there was no reincarnation in the past, when Yi Rin slammed into the Evil Infant's resentful soul and used dead skin to absorb all the resentment, the slowly rising white light clearly gave Yi Rin the illusion that "they have become Buddhas".

   "Am I doing good deeds?"

   While pondering, Yi Rin wore a "wind body", took a snake-like position, and continued to collide into the hurricane of ghosts over Jingnan City.

   From the outside, nearly a thousand large-headed Yin infant resentment roared and circled, completely drowning the figure of the mysterious assassin.

   "My lord, I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and it will surely die."

   The man in black continues to shake the black flag and urge the Yin infant, and will surely kill the mysterious assassin here.

   Surrounded by nine hundred and ninety-nine Evil Infants, even if a Jindan cultivator came, he couldn't eat and walk around, let alone you?

   "Pfft!"

  The man in black vigorously waved the flag, and his cultivation was agitated.

   Ke shook, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

  Because he was wearing a mask, all his blood was sprayed on the inside of the mask, dripping down the edge of the mask.

   The man in black waving the flag abruptly stopped and froze in the air.

"Do not-"

   In the next second, the man in black seemed to understand something, and screamed at the center of the ghost.

   "Pfft!"

   screamed, and he spat out another mouthful of blood!

   Every yin baby is raised by him with blood and essence.

   Every time this is missing, he will be attacked by it.

   So if one is missing, he will spit blood, and if one is missing, he will spit blood again.

   In the blink of an eye, he vomited a dozen mouthfuls of blood.

   Although I vomited, I got used to it. But no matter who it is, they can't stand the pain of these nine hundred and ninety-nine yin babies backlash!

   Really vomited nine hundred and ninety-nine mouthfuls of blood, even a Jindan cultivator would have to lose blood and die alive!

"No no no no-"

   What happened inside?

  Why do Yin babies seem to be rushing in?

   The black hurricane was turbulent, and spiritual consciousness could not break through, and no one knew what was going on inside.

But,

   He vomited blood one after another, making the man in black feel very bad. He immediately waved the black flag, urging the "Going Home Curse", so that all the Yin infants in Jingnan City quickly returned to their places.

  …

   At the center of the storm of grievances composed of Yin infants, Yi Rin happily does good deeds.

   This kind of good thing is rare in thirteen years!

   Why didn't we meet before!

  Irin didn't hesitate, he stretched his neck and rammed forward when he saw one, and rammed forward again when he saw the other, the neck became straighter and straighter.

  【Laughing Mask】This is the nemesis of this type of spiritual body, and it is many times more effective than the Buddhist practice. The man in black didn't know why, so he took the initiative to deliver the "food" that Dead Skin was greedy for.

   One after another white light, rising into the sky, like a dim candle, disappearing in the night sky.

   In Yi Rin's ears, the children's laughter of "hee hee hee" echoed.

   bumped and bumped, the dead skin was almost eaten, and the man in black finally realized that something was wrong, chewed the hot blood in his mouth, and recalled the remaining Yin babies.

  If Yilin remembered correctly, in just a few minutes, he "saved" a hundred and sixty-two yin infants, with outstanding achievements and immeasurable merits.

   Unconsciously, the man in black also vomited a full 162 mouthfuls of blood, and his robes were wet, and he could squeeze out a small half bucket of blood when he twisted it.

  When the remaining 700 or so Yin infants returned to their positions, the man in black immediately hid the black banners, retreated sharply, fled for his life, and returned to the back of King Zhennan.

   King Zhennan saw that the "bodyguard" he relied on the most could not be an assassin. A cold wind blew, and he suddenly woke up.

   Needless to say whether this assassin can pose a threat in the future, if he can't get through tonight, he may not be able to see the dawn of tomorrow!

   Thinking so, King Zhennan no longer dared to fly, and immediately retreated to the street.

   "Escort! Escort!"

   "Protect the prince!"

   "Fight to the death with assassins!"

   Rows of soldiers, holding shields, kept the panicked King Zhennan behind him, with sad and solemn eyes.

In the sky,

   There is only the mysterious assassin who has made a riot in Jingnan City and is still unscathed. Hanging in the sky, behind the visor, those eyes are indifferent and staring at the whole city.

   I may not have felt it before, but when the assassin made a fuss and caused chaos in Jingnan City, the strange pale mask on his face and the blood-colored gauze covering his body all revealed a chilling pressure.

   Obviously, the other party is just an assassin!

   Where can the assassins be able to rush into the army!

   is outrageous!

   "Can't you force his killer out? It seems that it's not the type that can be used easily?"

   Yi Rin did not expect that King Zhennan was forced to this juncture, and he still did not urge the mysterious formation method with the entire Jingnan City as the "formation base", which was a pity.

   "Forget it tonight." The indifferent voice of the assassin resounded through the sky: "Leave that head on your neck for the time being, hold it well, and don't accidentally drop it."

  Irin looked at King Zhennan who was being protected behind the shield, and sneered.

"What exactly do you want? You want glory and wealth? Peerless beauty? Delicate and beautiful woman? Nan Wang is worthy of being an ambitious prince, but at this time, he actually had the desire to win over: "As long as this king can do it, you can choose! As long as you can submit to this king!"

   King Zhennan didn't know which assassin was better, so he could only guess blindly one by one.

   In case you guessed it right!

   "Oh, boring..."

   Yi Rin looked at King Zhennan eagerly, but in his heart was thinking about the hiding assassin of the Bodhisattva Building. Yi Rin was greedy for the magic weapon full of resentment.

   Hiding in the shadow of King Zhennan, the top assassin on the twelfth floor of the Bodhisattva Building shivered violently.

  Yi Rin calculated that the time was almost up. If Xia Xiaoman hadn't been on the phone to prevent Yi Rin from killing her uncle, Yi Rin might have shot a bullet.

   Naive Junior Sister.

On   , the pale red gauze faded a bit. Yi Rin squeezed out a black ball, ready to crush it.

   "Goodbye by fate."

  Irin waved his hand and said goodbye to Jingnan City.

   "Wait!" King Zhennan didn't expect that the other party was not coming for him, so he stepped forward and asked the assassin, "Who is your Excellency?"

   "Me?" Yi Rin smiled, crushed the ball, and thick smoke exploded in the sky again.

   Zhennan Wang Xia Xingchen's expression changed, he waved his hand and the smoke dissipated.

  But in the smoke, there was no one there.

  The mysterious assassin disappeared without a trace.

   There was only one sentence left, which echoed gently in the night sky.

   "The sky and the earth overwhelm the universe, sitting alone in the sky and enlightening the world! My name—

   Apocalypse. "

   (end of this chapter)