The scent of white jasmine and ink flows through the tip of the nose. From vision, smell, to the mysterious spiritual sense, a large amount of information gathers in the brain to integrate an answer, that is, the Lin Xian in the distance is genuine.
There is no flaw or difference, she is exactly the same as the girl in my memory.
Lin Nian stopped and two thoughts popped into his mind.
This is a fake, because it is impossible for Lin Xian to appear on this occasion. It is so sudden and has no basis or reason.
Even if this is a fake, what should I do? Cut off this illusion? What if it is real? Lin Xian's trajectory is inherently unpredictable, what if she has some unknown plans and ideas that drive her to appear?
Here, if he really made a move, with the blessing of "moment", the other party wouldn't even have a chance to speak. In an instant, or in a single thought, he might make a big mistake.
So Lin Nian stopped.
Lin Xian was indeed his Achilles' heel. If Lin Xian's life was at stake, there was a 99% chance that the bait thrown by the enemy was a false trap, but Lin Nian would never bet on that.
one.
Lin Nian stood in the center of the chaotic inner courtyard, with the Spine Sword in his hand hanging behind his back, his legs moving forward and back, his body slightly lowered, and he stood still in a position where he could rush forward or retreat at any time.
His blood-red pupils with molten red cracks stared at Lin Xian standing by the wall. He tentatively called out in a calm voice, "Sister."
Lin Xian looked up at Lin Nian and said, "I'm sorry."
"What are you sorry for?" Lin Nian asked.
"I left for a necessary reason, so I'm sorry." She replied.
"Growing up, you don't need to ask for my permission to do anything. You just need to tell me what you want to do, and I will naturally support you." Lin Nian said, "As long as you are willing to talk to me."
"" Lin Xian didn't answer. His molten red pupils looked at Lin Nian from a distance, as if the answer was told in them.
"It's not that I don't want to say it, but that I can't say it. Yelena and I also said similar things." Lin Young said in a low voice.
Lin Xian opened his mouth and was about to say something when another indifferent, slightly impatient voice sounded in Lin Nian's ears, "Okay, that's enough for mental masturbation. If you want to talk to your sister, just finish what you are doing now.
Go find her and tell her clearly, don't waste so much time with fakes."
Lin Nian turned his head to look in the direction of the study room in the courtyard, but did not see the blond girl who should be sitting there. He circled around the two motionless dead men standing in the corner, seemed to understand something, lowered his head slightly, and sighed.
Take a breath.
The black polyester T-shirt on his body gradually tore apart into pieces like weathering, and then dissipated in the air. At the same time, the intact body covered with white dragon scales also gradually appeared cracks, and red blood mist gradually rose.
Then, a large number of injuries began to appear on his body out of thin air.
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Huge power fell from the sky, like a majestic mountain peak collapsing under heavy pressure.
In the courtyard, after Lin Nian killed the dead man in the "Black Flame Prison", the moment he turned around, he suddenly stood still when he met a pair of blood-colored golden eyes, as if he had been immobilized.
, it’s also like being distracted suddenly during class. Looking at the powder lines on the blackboard, my mind is drawn into the world of black and white, and I can never come back.
A 1-second loss of concentration during a battle can tip the balance of the battle, not to mention serious mistakes like Lin Nian's.
The evil wind and the crackling sound of air struck above his head. He could easily avoid it, but because of his absent-minded state, he was completely unaware of the huge threat falling above his head. His whole person was shrouded in black shadow, and a heavy and terrifying force smashed him into
The ground sank deeply into the earth! Then the violent attack came down like a storm. It was a bombardment that could smash even steel into a discus. The killing violence was unleashed on Lin Nian who was restrained in the pit without any reservation.
, the surrounding dust and rocks were thrown high into the sky in columnar shapes, and the height continued to skyrocket until it exceeded tens of meters!
Yan Ling Sen Luo.
"Sen Luo" is a terrifying word spirit. Its power can be strong or weak. The weak one can hint to you that he is your most beloved person, and the strong one can even impose the illusion of Sen Luo Hell in your mind.
It can forcibly drag people into hallucinations. History has recorded that a certain eminent monk in Japan performed many illusions when he met the emperor. In the illusions, the eminent monk transformed into a ferocious evil ghost or an enlightened Buddha, all at the click of a finger.
Of course, the emperor would not indulge in illusions easily. He had seen the most gorgeous and weird things in the world, but he just couldn't get rid of the illusion created by the eminent monk because the illusion was compulsory.
In fact, in a normal battle layout, the one with Senluo among the four Jingguan dead men will always be the one to take the lead. This Yanling is a stable control skill that can be called a bug. As long as you have the enemy's intelligence, you can understand the opponent.
According to its weakness, "Sen Luo" is released at the intersection of eyes. No matter how powerful the enemy is, the scene corresponding to its weakness will be confused for several seconds.
And those few seconds were enough for the other three Jingguan dead people to kill a pure-blood dragon.
Jingguan is a secret force that is close to being invincible. Even if Hilbert Jean Angers steps into their encirclement, the probability of death will be as high as over 90%. It is an unreasonable and high-risk word spirit cooperation killing array. If not
Lin Nian relied on "Instant" to instantly kill the Jingguan dead man who controlled the "Black Flame Prison", so now he has been hung in the sky, not to mention that the dead man whose spine was removed in the first place may have even more lethality.
sex.
But all this was limited to the beginning of the battle. "Sen Luo" could control the enemy. Unfortunately, Lin Nian took action too quickly and did not give the opponent time to chant the spirit. Before "Sen Luo" was ready to end
After that, half of the original four enemies were eliminated.
The storm-like bombardment lasted for a full five seconds, which meant that "Sen Luo" successfully controlled Lin Nian for five seconds. Any other hybrid would have turned into a puddle of mud under this kind of offensive, but in five seconds
After the control was over, the roar in the pit suddenly stopped, and the dust that was raised dozens of meters high gradually fell back.
In the huge crater that was smashed into the ground, the burly Jingguan Deadman, who was the main attacker, froze, and his exaggeratedly thick blue arms were frozen in mid-air. If you look closely, they are even slowly rising. At the bottom of the deep pit, Jingguan's arms were frozen.
Guan's fist, which was as green as a rock, trembled and rose up. Holding the fist below and raising it up was a palm with a dark gold skeleton.
In the deep pit, Lin Nian's upper body almost turned into a ball of flesh that was not human-like. But in this ball of flesh, a complete set of dark golden bones could be seen, even though the five-second bombardment just now smashed the earth.
After exiting the oval pit that sunk almost one meter, the skeleton that withstood all the explosions was intact. The ribs, which were several times larger than those of an ordinary person, sealed off the heart. It didn't matter that the rest of the muscles and internal organs were crushed into a pulp.
In the fleshy mud, the dark golden bone hand suddenly raised to prevent the pile driver-like fist from falling. Slender red roots crawled out of the fleshy mud and quickly wrapped around the bone hand, followed by a large number of small snake-like fists.
Nerves and blood vessels penetrate into the muscles, and needles and threads are threaded to sew a large amount of tissue together, and finally the complete muscle surface is covered with smooth skin.
The huge Jingguan Dead Man riding on Lin Nian quickly swung his other fist, but it was also caught by another dark gold skeletal palm. The heavy force kept pressing down, and the soil on the ground kept moving towards him due to the pressure.
The surroundings were squeezed and overturned, but the two bones on the ground remained motionless, like the load-bearing pillars of a towering building, withstanding all the huge forces.
On the complete golden skull trapped in the flesh, the blood-colored nerves in the dark eye sockets grew rapidly, the crystals at the ends regenerated, and the molten red golden pupils that had long been broken reappeared.
Lying flat in the deep pit, Lin Nian looked at the blood-red golden eyes of the dead man in Jingguan, who was very close at hand. His molten red golden eyes were filled with the coldness of death.
The blood around them rose up into a thick mist and separated from the dirty soil on the ground, bringing nutrients and energy back to where they should have been. The internal organs that had become rotten flesh also regenerated at an appalling speed, entangled with blood vessels and nerves.
Then he moved it back to the correct position. The skin of the upper body grew inch by inch, and the white hair broke out of the flesh and gathered in pieces, making the sound of gold and iron scales.
Yanling·Baqi.
The dead man in Beijing stared at Lin Nian's molten red eyes. If he still had consciousness during his lifetime, he would feel like he was crawling under the Arctic ice and watching the underwater volcano gradually erupt, unable to hear the sound.
But I can imagine the deafening roar when the pillars of molten fire finally break through the ice.
People in the "Senluo" illusion are either awakened by external interference, like Elena awakening Lin Nian, or they have to rely on their own efforts to find loopholes in the illusion, but the creator of the illusion will always
Strive to make the fantasy closer to the real world.
For Lin Nian, Lin Xian will always be a weakness, so Sen Luo's hit is a reasonable result. But as long as Yelena still exists in Lin Nian's consciousness, the spiritual spirit will never treat him
Take effect.
As for why I was forced to control it for five seconds this time?
Lin Nian really wanted to turn his head and glance coldly at the blond girl watching the theater in front of the library, but he was too deep in a trap to do so and had no choice but to give up.
He raised his foot and kicked the dead Jingguan's chest. It was like launching a cannonball. The heavy Jingguan flew out directly in the air explosion. His chest could withstand a 20mm caliber cannonball.
Hit, but unable to withstand Lin Nian's kick after the "Baqi" broke out. The solid and broad chest completely collapsed in mid-air, and the bones and internal organs inside were shattered into a ball of mud by the huge impact.
It spurted out from the seven orifices of Jingguan.
"Setsuna" and "Yaki" cannot be released at the same time. Instead of giving up the divine speed of the tenth level Setsuna, instead releasing "Yaki", you get almost immortal repair power, as well as explosive power and endurance comparable to that of an ancient dragon, which is enough to shake up in close combat.
The terrifying power of the King of Earth and Mountain.
The shirtless Lin Nian jumped out of the pit and turned around to see Yelena laughing in front of the library. He raised his hand and pointed at her from a distance. The other person stopped laughing immediately when he saw this and sat upright on the pony.
, his hands were placed neatly on his knees, he turned his head to look elsewhere and whistled, but his beaming expression could not be hidden.
I'll settle the score with you later. This is what Lin Nian meant for her.
This guy could actually wake up Lin Nian the moment the "Sen Luo" hit, but she was quite evil-minded and let Lin Nian be beaten for 5 seconds. She probably knew that Lin Nian would see what he saw after being hit by the "Sen Luo"
What, this can be regarded as a slap in the face for Lin Nian, letting him suffer a little and gain a better memory.
There was a sound of wind above his head, and Lin Nian turned around and looked up.
Jingguan, who was knocked into the air, landed. With the acceleration of his fall, the Jingguan dead man raised his arms, gathered strength, and clenched his fist to hit Lin Nian. The huge shadow was like a mountain falling, and his body swelled to the point where it looked like a bronze sculpture in a Buddhist temple.
Huge Buddha statue! The black official uniform has long been torn, revealing the cyan owner's bronze-textured skin. All the cells in his body have been activated, and his self-healing ability has been greatly improved. Bronze flows in every blood vessel.
The color of the dragon's blood is majestic and noble, just like the Fudo Ming King who is not angry and has power!
Yan Ling·Bronze Throne.
The releaser strengthens himself in a very short period of time. The bones, skin and muscles are strengthened to varying degrees and can block bullets at close range with the body. The explosive power and durability of the muscles are greatly improved.
The strength of the Word Spirit varies depending on the strength of the releaser. A truly strong person can rely on the reinforcement of such a Word Spirit to overturn a firing chariot on the battlefield. At the same time, he can also completely suppress pure blood in hand-to-hand combat.
Dragon type.
He should serve as a defender for the users of "Sen Luo", but unfortunately his two forwards have already been killed by Lin Nian, and he is forced to become the main attacker.
"Didn't anyone teach you that 'Baqi' is the top speech spirit among all flesh-enhanced speech spirits?" Lin Nian hissed. His vocal cords were still repairing, making his voice sound like the whisper of an evil ghost.
White dragon scales quickly covered his whole body. As if he had entered the third degree of bloodshed, he didn't even want to hide. His right arm bent and then sank, and his body also tilted. His left arm naturally closed on his chest, and he took a breath.
All the air flowing around it swarms towards one point.
The black shadow pressed down, Lin Nian turned his waist and raised his shoulders in one breath, his molten red golden eyes widened with anger, and punched into the collapsed mountain. Amidst the eardrum-breaking explosion, the ground he was standing on cracked.
, sinking, violent air shock waves swept across the entire courtyard, setting off strong winds and blowing away all debris!
The huge black shadow flew out in the artificial storm, smashed the sweet-scented osmanthus tree lying on the ground, rolled over, half of the body fell to the ground, its feet were bent and drooped in a weird way, and dragged out a path dozens of meters long.
ravine until it hit the wall and stopped in the rubble.
Lin Nian didn't even look at the corpse. The dead man in Jingguan, who had released the bronze throne, was now lying on the ground in a weird state. His right arm bone was inserted into his own head, and the dark golden bone came from his shoulder.
The dislocation broke out and penetrated directly through the entire skull from the side of the brain, exploding all the brain tissue in a rather curious posture.
"Oh, I can see that I'm very angry now." The blond girl on the pony in the distance nodded and commented seriously.
Lin Nian turned around and looked at the last person who had watched the death, the guy who also held the "Sen Luo". The moment their eyes met, "Sen Luo" was activated again, forcing the fantasy into Lin Nian's consciousness and dragging him down.
Into that spiral of hell.
What suddenly appeared in front of Lin Nian was the classroom of his former high school. The afternoon sunset slanted across the table. Not far in front, on Su Xiaoqiang's seat, the girl sat quietly with her back to him.
She stood up slowly, walked to the aisle, turned her back to Lin Nian, and began to take off her school uniform jacket, revealing the white shirt underneath. While unbuttoning her shirt, she looked back at Lin Nian.
"Not suitable for children." A pair of hands reached out from behind and covered Lin Nian's eyes. Yelena smiled and stopped the ensuing scene that she loved to see.
Lin Nian, who had his eyes covered, did not fall into the darkness. What appeared in front of his eyes was a real scene. A ray of green light came from the night. He raised one hand and grabbed the quickie in front of his neck.
Seeing the smoke-like bronze sword blade. The decapitated Jingguan dead man shook his hands on the hilt of the sword, and the blood vessels on the muscle surface of both arms twisted like snakes. Even though all the power was poured into the sword blade, it still could not move forward even half an inch.
Lin Nian grabbed the alchemy sword with his right hand and swung it, and the sword hilt slipped out of his hand. Jingguan Dead Man's wrists even dislocated due to the excessive force. He threw the bronze sword away like a child's toy.
It goes out and spins into the earth.
Jing Guan Dead Man immediately changed his moves and used the index finger in traditional martial arts to slice into Lin Nian's pupils! The air cut by his palm made a shrill whistling sound, and the blow was enough to leave a deep groove in the steel.
But who was the tortoise-like claw meant to hit? Lin Nian raised his hand and grabbed his hand, which was as fast as the tip of a whip in ordinary people's eyes. He could catch bullets. With a twist of his hand, that
The arm flipped like a twist and reached the critical point, and was easily torn off with another force.
Jingguan Dead Man, who had lost one arm, continued to attack expressionlessly, trying to cut off Lin Nian's throat with one hand, but before his hand could reach his throat, the skull mask on his face suddenly exploded, and Lin Nian held on to it.
The torn off arm was stuffed into his mouth. His bloody face was full of ferocity. He took a half step back, swung his right hand and slapped the severed arm in. With a "wipe" sound, it came out again.
The lower body is penetrated!
Lin Nian stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's other hand. He twisted and pulled it out. With the sound of tearing metal, he pulled off the second arm like a leek. He threw it up, turned around and kicked, and with the sound of tearing metal, he pulled the other arm off.
His arm was kicked out, directly penetrating the opponent's heart.
The bones of the dead in Jingguan are indeed hard and cannot be broken or shattered by ordinary iron tools and blunt blows. However, using their own bones, which are equally hard, and applying sufficient force, they can easily penetrate those defenses.
The dead man in Jingguan, who had lost his arms, had a complete arm stuffed in his mouth and was forced to look at the sky. He still rushed over and jumped up to perform a flying spin kick. Lin Nian held the kicked right leg with one hand and raised his foot to pass.
The head position then stepped on his chest, and with the help of his right hand, he violently tore off the right leg. Before the thing on the ground could struggle, the right leg was stabbed into the opponent's abdomen and broken.
A large number of ribs are fixed to the ground like train track nail piles.
The remaining left leg that was kicked around was torn off together. Lin Nian, who was covered in pale dragon scales and dyed blood red, held the broken leg and stared coldly at the blood-red golden eyes of Jingguan who had lost his limbs.
, grabbed the last broken leg with both hands, raised it high, and then violently thrust it down. Amidst the explosion of gold and iron, the thing under him twitched and became completely silent.
Lin Nian took half a step back, shook off the pus and blood remaining on his hand, then turned indifferently and spat at the grotesque and grotesque human body art on the ground.
The courtyard once again ushered in the long-lost silence.
Then fierce applause broke out.
The blond girl in front of the study couldn't hold it back anymore. She stood up from her pony, clapped vigorously, and kept shouting "Bravo", like an excited audience in a bustling theater after watching a wonderful and soul-stirring opera.
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Lin Nian turned his head and stared at her and gave her a fierce look. The guy immediately shrank his head and sat down, holding the back of his head with his hands and looking away with a playful smile, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.