Infinite Throne

   Chapter 939 Flowering

   One night.

   As Yilin's spear passed through the chest of a military general, the blood spilled into the red moonlight, and the tall figure fell down in front of everyone's attention.

   This is an assassin.

   An assassin with a gun.

   A frontal assassin.

  This is the front line of King Pingxi, a temporary military camp outside the wilderness.

  In the barracks, the defense was tight, and suddenly an assassin took the initiative to play the drum and landed in the center of the barracks.

   A military general under the command of King Pingxi, who was on the list of Yilin's "kill list", was shocked and angry when he learned that the legendary "Apocalypse Assassin" came here.

   The process is not important.

   In short, he died.

   This is a brutal death fight - the word "cruel" is for the generals under King Pingxi.

   But to Irin, it was more like a massacre.

  A slaughter that ends when you pull out your spear and stab it forward.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-"

The screams of    were endless in the barracks. Although this general under the command of King Pingxi was not invincible, in the eyes of the soldiers, he was a strong man who swept the field.

   Unexpectedly, the battle was over in an instant.

  The soldiers lost their will to fight.

   "It's that... the legendary Apocalypse Assassin!"

   "Ahhhh-"

   Some people even recited the final poem of the Apocalypse Assassin, exclaiming: "The sky and the earth are overwhelming the universe, sitting alone in the world of Cang Ming Kai."

   "Good answer."

Under the    mask, Yi Rin smiled slightly and threw out the Immortal Punishment Spear with a light move. On the way back, Yi Rin gave the reward for answering the question by the way - the long spear broke the head.

  In the barracks, thousands of soldiers were messed up into a pot of porridge.

  Despair and fear spread silently in the hearts of thousands of soldiers.

   "You say, now I look like a bad guy?"

   Bai Chuchu was lying on Yi Rin's shoulders, Bai Chuchu was lying on her stomach steadily, from Yi Rin's arrival at the barracks to the massacre, she was silent from beginning to end.

  When Irin asked,

   Bai Chuchu used a gentle voice, meow in a meow, and said softly: "Master, you are a hero."

   "Oh?" Yi Rin glanced at Bai Chuchu on her shoulders.

   "Humans and demons have been incompatible since ancient times. Young master, you are the hero of my demon clan."

   "So, I've become a rapist, right?"

  Irin laughed out loud, and after laughing at himself, he started slaughtering in the military camp while teasing the cat.

Thousands of warriors, if converted into apostles' units, each soldier is equivalent to a strong person whose physical ability is close to the first-level lock. Some of them are team captains, and they may even break through the first-level lock in terms of "attributes" alone. boundary.

  Unfortunately, they are just people, just ordinary people.

   There is no special ability, no special props, people who are stacked up, people who have no intention to fight, for Irin, it is only a matter of time before they will be slaughtered.

   One person and one shot, like a demon, set off a **** storm in the military camp.

   "There is no right or wrong in war,"

   Yi Rin held the gun in the air, threw it out, blood spilled in the sky: "Everyone has their own choice, but they chose the wrong one."

  In Yilin's field of vision, boundless "black air" filled the sky above the military camp.

  The dead skin on Irin's forehead greedily absorbs the negative emotions emanating from the human heart, and is thriving.

The progress bar of [Happy Mask] has already exploded, but since Yi Rin unlocked the ability "Spiritual Swallowing Fire", resentment can be stored as another additional consumable. It will become an important means of output for Irin.

  When Irin stopped, a military camp was filled with blood and corpses piled up like mountains.

   "Cough cough cough—"

  Irin stood on the mountain of corpses, overlooking a dozen soldiers he had left behind on purpose.

   He kept them alive.

   There was no lottery, no lottery, they survived only because they “just happened” to survive.

  Irin read a familiar emotion from their weathered faces.

   In his memory of "another timeline", his former friend had this kind of empty and numb expression when facing the Knight of Apocalypse.

   smiled slightly,

   "The sky and the earth are overwhelming the universe, and I sit alone in the world of Cang Ming." Yi Rin skillfully reported his name: "Remember, the one who killed you was Tian Qi."

  …

  …

  The murder is over.

  The night is still there.

  Irin left the military camp and found a quiet place.

  This is a valley, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the stars are shining.

  Irin set up a temporary camp, where he camped and rested.

   A thin stream ran through the valley, just in time, Yi Rin took a bath, washed the blood from her body, changed into clean clothes, and grilled fish by the river.

Nie Hongxiu, Bai Xiaoyi, Gayageummi, Bai Chuchu, three mother spirits and a female cat. Today, they are very diligent, and they dare not sit and wait for food or make trouble. Help wash fish, prepare dishes, watch the fire.

  Irin sat in front of the bonfire, the flickering firelight cast a mottled shadow on Irin's face, making the young man's face so angular.

   Suddenly,

  Irin turned back, looked at the treetops, and at some point from his spiritual sea, Green, who was peeping, got out and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at."

  Green smiled: "Look at you."

  Irin looked away: "If you say that, I will misunderstand. By the way, are you male or female?"

   "Hohohoho," Green sneered with his hips on his hips: "Do you think that if I exist like this, I will have the inferior gender of your human beings?"

"Um?"

"you guess."

Green noticed that it had just finished the last sentence, and began to stare shamelessly between his legs, as if he was seriously considering this serious issue. It immediately rolled up its seemingly thin body with its wings and licked its tongue. : "Your dream now must be delicious."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." Yi Rin turned the fish on the barbecue fork and coughed twice: "I know you well, you have nothing special that you won't come out, just tell me if you have something to say, what's the relationship between us? Now, there's nothing to hide, right?"

   "It's actually nothing," Green scratched his furry little head with his wings, his tone was unusually calm, as if to say something unimportant: "I just thought that you were about to die."

  Green grinned, revealing the sharp teeth on both sides of his mouth, reflecting the white color under the moonlight.

   "Oh, so that's what happened," Yi Rin waved her hands, indifferently.

   That's fine.

  …

  …

  The notoriety of the Apocalypse Assassin spread throughout the Dagan Dynasty.

   All over the country, rumors about this mysterious assassin are flying around.

  Some people say that this assassin is not human.

   He came and went without a trace, and no one knew his true face.

   Another person said that he was extremely cruel, slaughtering people, slaughtering soldiers, and killing everything that he saw.

   It is even said that he burned, killed, looted, and slaughtered the people. Wherever he passed, blood flowed into rivers. What he did was more terrifying than the army of the four kings.

  Someone witnessed that he broke into a city with one shot at a time, and the city's chickens and dogs were not left behind.

   Another person appeared and said that he had a face like a ghost, his voice was like a saw, he had three heads and six arms on his back, and he was a great demon among people.

   But no matter whether these legends are true or false.

   There is one thing about it, it must be true.

   Wherever he passes, there will be a corpse, and a line of striking blood.

  …

   Bodhisattva Building, under the instruction of King Zhennan, started an assassination plan against the "cornerstone" of the Dagan Dynasty.

This plan went very smoothly. In addition, Yilin incarnated as an "Apocalypse Assassin" to deliberately bring terror and fear. The assassins in the Bodhisattva Building even started to "impersonate the crime". They also learned the **** words of the Apocalypse Assassin. The same blood was left on the scene.

   In this era, no one would think about "unjust, false and wrongful convictions". All the murders were counted on the head of the "Apocalypse Assassin".

  Suddenly,

In addition to the well-known Zhennan King, whether it was the high-ranking officials and generals in the hinterland of Qingdu, or the soldiers and pawns of the other three vassal kings, they gradually felt like a cloud made of rain was pressing on their heads, overwhelming them. Out of breath.

   They were afraid that after falling asleep one day, they would never wake up again the next day, and the bodies would be separated and buried in the ground.

   With the help of King Zhennan, the notoriety of the Apocalypse Assassin became louder and louder, as if an indelible seed was planted in the hearts of panicked people.

   A seed that is about to take root and sprout.

   Faced with this result, King Zhennan was very happy.

  When he first chose to use this quick and convenient way to win the world, he was worried that if this matter were exposed, he would not be able to gain a firm foothold in public opinion. But I didn't expect that the Apocalypse Assassin was so easy to use, so pushy, and took the initiative to carry a huge pot.

   "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

   Following the biography of the assassins in the Bodhisattva Building and the feedback from all over the country, the King of Zhennan was in his courtyard, clapping his thighs and laughing loudly, even tears of excitement from the corners of his eyes.

   King Zhennan is smiling,

at the same time,

  Irin is also smiling.

   Above the head, dark clouds cover the sky.

   seems to overwhelm the whole world.

   "It seems that this jar of wine is almost brewing."

   Hate, fear, anger…

  In every corner of Dongsheng Shenzhou, in the bottom of everyone's heart, take root, emerge and sprout,

   will eventually grow into a strong flower.

   (end of this chapter)