Infinity Throne

He suddenly found that he couldn't see through Yi Lin.

Xiao Mo couldn't tell through the screen for a moment whether Yi Lin was bluffing...

Or maybe he has a trump card.

Xiao Mo witnessed with his own eyes Yi Lin, like the god of death in the darkness, quietly killing all the bodyguards.

He still can't see through the deep meaning hidden in Yi Lin's movements.

On the screen, Yi Lin only did three things.

Close behind.

Take out the knife and wipe your throat.

Put away the knife and leave.

Although the image sent back by Xiao Yi could clearly capture Yi Lin's face, due to the damage to the central nervous system, the fighting process was intermittent and it was impossible to see clearly.

Therefore, Xiao Mo couldn't understand Yi Lin's ability.

What Xiao Mo didn't know was that the feeling of sense of presence can only be experienced by those who have experienced it personally.

Through video, you can't notice the change in the sense of presence at all.

Xiao Mo had several thoughts flashing through his mind.

But after all, Xiao Mo has experienced many storms and waves, and he is not an ordinary person.

He really wanted Yi Lin to die and be buried with Henry Zhang.

For Xiao Mo, Yi Lin is the real burial object, and the others are just accessories.

But Xiao Mo didn't want Yi Lin to die so easily.

He originally wanted Yi Lin to die in despair and pain.

How to make a person despair and miserable enough?

That is to hold Yi Lin high and then let him fall to hell.

That's why Xiao Mo allowed Yi Lin to kill all the bodyguards.

Let Yilin's heart swell, and finally let Yilin die in this mansion.

By the way, I also helped Xiao Mo.

The bodyguards dug up from the underground world should also be buried with them.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mo smiled coldly: You can laugh now...why did you kill Xiaoyang?

Yi Lin didn't want to explain too much, and just chuckled: I told you, you don't understand. In short, he deserves to die.

Xiao Mo, you deserve to die too.

Yi Lin said silently in her heart.

Hahahaha! Xiao Mo suddenly looked crazy and laughed loudly: Xiaoyang deserves to die? Xiaoyang deserves to die? Xiaoyang deserves to die?

He just kept repeating the same question over and over again.

I don’t know who I’m asking.

Yi Lin raised her head and let Xiao Mo laugh for a while.

A good while.

Then Yi Lin said: The door is closed, where is the dog? It's time to let the dog out, right?

In an instant, Xiao Mo's crazy expression froze on the screen.

...

Ahem.

Right now.

There was a dry cough on the stairs.

In an instant, the hair all over Yi Lin's body exploded.

With his mental attribute of 5.6, he didn't even notice anyone on the second floor before the coughing sound.

A man wearing a white vest, with muscles as strong as steel bars, stood on the second floor at some point.

I saw that he had a blunt head and a shallow scar on his left eye. He looked to be in his early thirties, and his whole body exuded an aura as majestic as a mountain.

But there was a trace of embarrassment on the man's face.

I saw him smile bitterly: Boy, your words make my appearance very embarrassing.

As he spoke, the muscular man jumped down from the second floor and landed firmly not far from Yi Lin.

The moment the muscular man landed, Yi Lin seemed to feel the whole floor shake slightly.

call--

After seeing the muscular man appear, he finally let out a long sigh of relief, and then took a big breath.

I had been holding my breath for a long time and almost suffered from hypoxia.

The muscular man glanced at Yi Lin with a strange expression. After a moment, he couldn't help but ask, What are you holding your breath for?

Breathe the fresh air. Yi Lin said seriously.

In fact, after seeing the muscular man appear without any anti-virus equipment, Yi Lin temporarily ruled out the possibility that the muscular man would attack with poison gas.

Be safe...

There is always nothing wrong.

Haha. The muscular man grinned, showing two rows of neat teeth. He raised his head and said loudly to Xiao Mo, who was peeking in the dark: Old friend, do you remember what you promised me?

Xiao Mo's frozen expression changed again.

Reluctantly...with a hint of anger.

The muscular man kindly reminded: Old friend, you can rest assured that if you ask me to take action, it will definitely be worth your money. This guy and I... are the 'same kind of people'.

What!

for a long time.

Xiao Mo finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said: Okay!

Then...it's settled.

The muscular man smiled happily.

This is a big deal.

How could you not be happy?

The muscular man put his hands in front of him and assumed a boxer's stance. In an instant, his fists were shrouded in a faint light.

hiss--

Without any warning, the muscular man punched Yi Lin in the direction!

The two of them were clearly separated by nearly 10 meters!

But the muscular man still punched!

Yi Lin's pupils shrank, and a strong wind pressure actually brushed against the edge of his clothes.

Snapped!

Behind Yi Lin's head, an invisible device suddenly exploded, sparks sizzling out.

That's... surveillance equipment!

At the same time, half of Xiao Mo's image on the wall was extinguished.

The muscular man followed suit and punched twice in the other two directions in front of Yi Lin.

Every time a punch is struck, there is an invisible wave that disappears in the air and flashes by.

Snap.

Electric sparks also exploded in the other two directions.

The images on the surrounding walls were completely extinguished and turned back into ordinary walls.

apostle.

Yi Lin slowly uttered two words in her mouth.

Xiao Mo is just an ordinary person. He is not qualified to intervene in our disputes. He is not even qualified to 'watch'.

The muscular man had a very casual expression, smiled slightly, and did not take action immediately: There are too few apostles in this city, and I haven't killed anyone of the same kind with my own hands for a long time... Let me introduce myself, Zhen Qiang... As the name suggests, I am very, very strong. .LV11, second-level apostle.”

LV11!

In other words, he is a senior apostle who has reached the 11th floor!

Yi Lin took a deep breath and did not follow Zhen Qiang's example and introduce herself.

From Yi Lin's point of view, it makes no sense.

Can I ask a question? Yi Lin clenched the knife in her hand. This was Yi Lin's only support.

Okay. Zhen Qiang shrugged with an indifferent expression.

Xiao Mo asked you to take action, at what price?

In Yi Lin's view, the only thing the apostle desires is power, the power to climb higher in the tower.

Whether it is money or power, everything you possess in the real world will disappear once it perishes in the other world.

Zhen Qiang smiled: It's okay. I'm in charge of killing and burying him. He paid all his property, which is fair... After all, his opponent is also an apostle.

After a pause, Zhen Qiang added: Of course, I also observed you in the video. Your skills seem to be good at assassination. Under the light, your skills should not have much effect.

Although money is dispensable to me, since this life is quite easy, it doesn't hurt to have a little more money to enjoy it.

Zhen Qiang is indeed the senior apostle of LV11, and he can see the weakness of Yi Lin's skills at a glance.

You have also seen my skill, it is [Fist Gang]...

In Zhen Qiang's eyes, Yi Lin seems to have become a piece of fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

Instead of killing him immediately, he enthusiastically boasted about his skills.

Sudden!

Yi Lin activated the skill without any warning!

【Psychic Shock】!

At the moment when the skill was activated, Zhen Qiang's tone suddenly stopped, his eyes became distracted, and he fell into a coma.

Yilin's psychic energy value was only a little over 300 points.

Mind Shock...can only be used once!

The other party is right, they follow you like a shadow, and in this environment, they cannot have the desired effect.

Zhen Qiang's level is much higher than Yi Lin's.

Although Yi Lin has experience before rebirth, in a short period of time, experience cannot make up for the power gap between the two.

The number of times I have experienced the other world...the difference is too big!

The opponent definitely has more than one skill: [Fist Gang]!

Moreover, the opponent's strength attribute is absolutely terrifyingly high!

If Yi Lin wanted to kill the opponent, a LV11 second-level apostle, the only way was to take him by surprise and directly use his skills to defeat him.

Only then can there be a possibility of winning.

The moment the other party fell into a dazed state, Yi Lin took a few steps and came to Zhen Qiang.

Using the most confident angle, he swiped the knife towards Zhen Qiang's neck.

This is……

The killing blow!

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