Facing the pouring energy, Lin Zihan couldn't see it, and naturally he didn't know the expressions of the people around him at the moment. Even if he could see it, Lin Zihan wouldn't care about the existence of these people.
There was a stinging pain on his arm, and the powerful energy was blocked by the seven flying knives in the air and the round shield made of frost, but the pressure still rushed straight to Lin Zihan's left arm.
The flesh, flesh and meridians seemed to be peeled off from the skeleton at this moment, and they no longer belonged to Lin Zihan at all. Under the exoskeleton helmet, Lin Zihan was already covered in sweat. The big beads of sweat ran down his forehead, across his eyebrows, through his eyelashes, and bit by bit soaked into the wound left by tearing off the holographic glasses.
A slight stimulation can make Lin Zihan more awake and resist the fatigue and coma caused by the mental shock.
The blue light on the exoskeleton glasses flickered, like Lin Zihan's weak heartbeat, rough breathing, and heavy breathing like a lullaby, urging Lin Zihan to sleep.
As his upper and lower eyelids clashed again and again, Lin Zihan felt as if his left arm was just a skeleton, without any feeling at all, no strength, no muscles, no blood flow, and no transmission of touch.
Although most of the powerful energy was blocked, the scattered energy was like radiation, passing through the shield gathered by the ice crystals, gradually disintegrating the power of Lin Zihan's left hand.
"Is this all you can do to hide under defense?" Yan Yaoqing looked down at Lin Zihan in front of him with a lofty and arrogant look, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more unscrupulous and rampant.
In this wanton smile, the corner of Yan Yaoqing's mouth and eyebrows showed a trace of regret. If Lin Zihan was given a few more years, maybe he would reach the Silver Level, and there would be hope of breaking through the current checks and balances of mankind and becoming Red. A brilliant driver.
But all these wonderful futures and my own expectations will cease to exist after tonight. I once helped this genius, and now I will destroy this genius with my own hands.
A person who always likes to break the rules is bound to not abide by the rules and will not adhere to the justice of this world.
At least in Yan Yaoqing's view, so-called deviance is a harbinger of great evil in the future. And the kind words Lin Zihan said tonight made Yan Yaoqing determined to completely eliminate future troubles.
Yan Yaoqing was more afraid of a genius than a genius. What he expected was a demon, a demon that would bring disaster to the southern capital, just like the ruthless killing machine he saw on the northern battlefield. No one could survive under the blade. return.
Under the dark glasses, Yan Yaoqing's eyes had long turned blood red. They were eyes stained red by the blood of countless people, and they had gained great enlightenment in exchange for bloody lessons.
Looking at the unruly and unyielding Lin Zihan below, Yan Yaoqing seemed to see the devil he once was.
"Whether you are that person or not, today I will put an end to future troubles forever and end this nightmare completely." In front of Yan Yaoqing's eyes, the battle where corpses were strewn across the field and corpses were torn to pieces, blood dyed the earth red. Together they form a red river on the plain.
Turning an originally green wilderness into a red paddy field.
"Say these incomprehensible words, will you feel a sense of accomplishment?" Lin Zihan endured the sting in the back of his head, a pair of empty eyes, through the exoskeleton lens, through the ice crystal shield, through the black surge of energy.
Look at Yan Yaoqing, look at that aloof person who thinks he is righteous.
"Speaking of these innocuous nonsense, do you think that justice will disappear and eliminate all existences that may disrupt the order? But have you ever thought about what if this order is wrong in the first place?" Although Lin Zihan is not good at words many times, and people When communicating, I always say the wrong thing for no apparent reason.
But he has never lost in a verbal battle. This is also an unusual characteristic of this top killer.
"It's unreasonable, and rotten wood cannot be carved!" Yan Yaoqing seemed to see those empty eyes, as if he was questioning and judging himself, which made Yan Yaoqing's already angry mood even more violent.
"The third form of judgment, tide~" The killing scene that he saw appeared over and over again in front of his eyes, which made Yan Yaoqing, who had always been calm, get his blood boiling. Lin Zihan's stubbornness and the way he slowly raised his head showed him interacting with the God of Death over and over again in front of Yan Yaoqing's eyes.
"One tragedy is enough." The energy spurting out from the black sword suddenly stopped, and Yan Yaoqing said calmly, with a slightly annoyed tone, as if he was repenting for a big mistake.
As Yan Yaoqing's words fell, the black curtain that had swallowed up the night sky seemed to have lost its support and slammed hard towards the ground, falling perfectly. The endless darkness was like rain, washing away the blue ice and snow.
The ice and snow world under the extreme cold is melting little by little, and the black curtain is falling, like a greedy beast, licking every snowflake.
"Ignorant defense is not a choice made by a qualified killer." Lin Zihan said with a smile. The extreme cold annihilation containing spiritual power was being disintegrated bit by bit. How could Lin Zihan not feel it? The reason why he let it go was because Lin Zihan was waiting for this moment.
"Strangulation~" As Lin Zihan softly uttered two words, the seven flying knives originally wrapped in thick frost broke through the ice in an instant. The flying knives trailed blue tails, like seven shooting stars. , and went straight to Yan Yaoqing.
Just as Yan Yaoqing withdrew his power, all his attention was focused on the black curtain pouring down directly. While he was watching the light blue light in front of him gradually dissipate, seven flying knives had already arrived in front of Yan Yaoqing's eyes.
Sneak attacks are a killer's favorite thing. Head-on confrontation is a warrior's choice. What a killer has to do is to use all means to capture his prey.
"It's ridiculous~" Although Yan Yaoqing didn't look at the flying knife, he seemed to have expected all this. He waved his left hand gently, and his big black hand followed Yan Yaoqing's left hand and directly blocked the flying knife.
"This trick is just a joke in my eyes." Yan Yaoqing's tone was so disdainful. He couldn't prevent the disaster in the past, and the person in front of him, no matter whether he was the creator of the disaster or not, he couldn't let go today.
Brother Ning killed a thousand people by mistake and should not let one go. How could Yan Yaoqing not understand?
"You wouldn't think that a killer can only make one move at a time." Lin Zi laughed coldly, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a proud smile.
He clenched his fist fiercely with his left hand, and the seven flying knives gathered at one point, like a drill, directly pierced the big black hand, and suddenly scattered away, bypassing the black sword raised by Yan Yaoqing, bypassing Yan Yaoqing's body, and stabbed straight from the back. And down.
Seven blue lights flew directly from behind Yan Yaoqing to Lin Zihan's hands.
Yan Yaoqing, who was aloof, swayed, and his whole person became a little blurry under the black screen, as if he was about to be swallowed up by energy.
"The knife is poisonous?" Yan Yaoqing asked in disbelief. Otherwise, with his reaction speed, it would be impossible for him to avoid such a flying knife attack, let alone be injured by the flying knife.
Lin Zihan straightened his back, and the light blue light on his body flourished, gaining some survival space for Extreme Cold Annihilation. "Poison? Commander Yan may have forgotten that my mental power can be used for attacks."
At this moment, Lin Zihan said proudly that with this move, Yan Yaoqing would be seriously injured, and it should not be enough to continue to use the next moves of Judgment of Nirvana.
"So, the moment you started flying the knife away from your hand, your mental power was already attached to the flying knife. You had planned all of this?" Yan Yaoqing recalled what had just happened. It only takes a few seconds for a move to hurt yourself.
In such a short period of time, Lin Zihan had no time to lock on to the flying knife, and at the same time added a mental impact to slow down his actions, or even directly cause him to be in a trance.
Although Yan Yaoqing was very sober at that moment, from the moment the flying knife broke through the resistance, Yan Yaoqing clearly felt that his actions were much slower, and even his mental judgment and thinking were slowed down, but his brain There was no moment of trance.
So this means that Lin Zihan already has a slow attack that directly hits the spiritual level.
"I really underestimated you~" The bell-like voice did not come from Yan Yaoqing's mouth, but from the pouring black curtain, as if countless Yan Yaoqing praised Lin Zihan in unison generally.
Although he was blind, Lin Zihan's hearing was very outstanding, and he could naturally tell that this seemingly unanimous voice was actually one voice, that is, the black screen was talking, like a giant's big mouth.
Yan Yaoqing's figure in front of the black curtain gradually dissipated towards the seven places injured by Lin Zihan's flying knife, as if the sand sculpture was destroyed, turned into quicksand and disappeared into the black curtain.
"Commander Yan should have calculated further. I have tried so hard, but all I have hurt is your phantom." Lin Zihan tilted his lips and laughed at himself.
"You should be proud to think that someone could hurt my fake body under the Judgment of Nirvana." Yan Yaoqing's tone at this moment was unstinting praise, but this did not mean that Yan Yaoqing had no chance of killing. Heart.
At this time, Lin Zihan performed better. This will only strengthen Yan Yaoqing's determination to eliminate future troubles forever.
"The feeling of being tricked by someone is really not a pleasant feeling." Lin Zihan laughed at himself, with seven flying knives surrounding him like a huge ring.
"That's it! The fourth style of judgment, Raging Wave~" The energy that was originally pouring down, and the black color that was slowly soaked, now turned into a furious beast in this wilderness, roaring and ravaging the ice and snow world.
The ice and snow world created by the extreme cold annihilation was torn open in an instant, and the violent black energy seemed to have found a breakthrough and poured in crazily.
In the light blue ice and snow, a deep black river and the surging energy appear particularly eye-catching. The surging energy was like a black dragon appearing in the ice and snow, rushing straight towards Lin Zihan and biting him.
His left arm turned into a shield, and Lin Zihan bent his knees and squatted down. The huge shield was blocked in front of him, like a white wall, resisting the terrifying black energy.
Under the giant black screen, a figure slowly appeared. This was Yan Yaoqing himself. Since the release of Judgment of Nirvana, the real Yan Yaoqing had disappeared into the black screen. Under the surging energy, even the alert Lin Zihan was stunned. After noticing a mistake, I really mistakenly thought that the figure was Yan Yaoqing.
"With such domineering energy, no wonder I didn't realize that it was just an illusion." Lin Zihan put his right hand behind the shield and dug his feet deeply into the ground, as if he wanted to merge the earth into one.
Without the first move, Lin Zihan would no longer attack easily, because flaws are often exposed when he is eager to attack, and if he exposes flaws in front of Yan Yaoqing, it will undoubtedly be fatal.
"Extreme cold annihilation, break~" As Lin Zihan roared, the seven flying knives behind Lin Zihan glowed with blue light, and the surrounding ice and snow circled around the flying knives, like a huge snow tornado.
The flying knife brushed against Lin Zihan's shoulder, and around his waist, like seven newborn white dragons, wrapped in ice crystal snowflakes, they circled through the black dragon.
Wherever it passes, ripples of energy are stirred up, just like pebbles thrown into the water. In an instant, the ripples have not yet spread and turn into white icicles.
The giant black dragon seemed to be cut into pieces under Lin Zihan's flying knife. In an instant, the flying knife circled past, came to the edge of extreme cold annihilation, and turned into a beautiful white orchid, which appeared briefly in the pan.
The black dragon disintegrated instantly, like a collapsed snow mountain, and instantly turned into countless white snowflakes, disappearing into the world of ice and snow created by extreme cold annihilation.
Yan Yaoqing, who had always been aloof, finally understood the meaning of annihilation. The flying knives wrapped around him, and he only felt the energy released. It was full of holes in an instant, as if there was nowhere to show his strength. As soon as the white ice flowers appeared, Yan Yaoqing could only I felt as if my ability disappeared in an instant, and the surging energy of the angry waves disappeared into nothing at that moment.
The strongest range-wide energy suppression of Judgment of Nirvana disappeared without a trace at this moment, as if it was annihilated.
"Is this your back-up plan?" Yan Yaoqing looked at Lin Zihan, who was becoming more powerful. The ice and snow world annihilated by the extreme cold was no longer suppressed and was expanding little by little, forming a huge hemisphere attached to the ground.
"Facing you, how dare I not try my best!" Lin Zihan slowly raised his head, and the shield on his left hand gradually turned into a shadow. He controlled the flying knife to pass through the high-density energy body. The huge consumption was no longer allowed. Lin Zihan once again consumed too much.
This seemingly gorgeous move indeed drastically consumed Lin Zihan's physical and mental strength. Without the precise guidance of spiritual will, the flying knife would not have been able to pass through the black dragon perfectly.
Although the energy of annihilation could not be used by Lin Zihan, it was dissipated in this extremely cold annihilation and turned into falling snowflakes.
"Are you ready to accept the wrath of death?" Lin Zihan waved his left hand, and seven flying knives surrounded his left arm. This sentence was Lin Zihan's favorite sentence in the North.
At that time, although Lin Zihan was accompanied by killing every day, he was in high spirits and not so exhausted physically and mentally. Being with death is just killing every day, but in Nandu, Lin Zihan felt,
Exhausted physically and mentally!
On the sword held tightly in his right hand, a cold light flashed on the blade. This would be Lin Zihan's full blow, and perhaps Lin Zihan's last chance to attack.
Facing a powerful opponent, cowardice is useless. Only by fighting to the death can one survive the desperate situation.
