Chapter 460 The enemy of the enemy is the enemy of the enemy! 6500 words for a monthly ticket
[Lancer's Blessing] can be regarded as one of Yilin's current precious trump cards.
With the addition of Lancer's Blessing, Yi Lin's luck value will break through the lower limit, once again causing [Echo of Doom], the self-understood lower limit skill, to light up on the apostle's panel.
But after using the Lancer's Blessing, there is a process of "gradual decline in luck".
This process cannot be accomplished overnight, which is one of the reasons why Yi Lin did not use her trump card immediately.
The strength of that cocoon is beyond imagination.
"Maybe my attributes are still too low."
The power and casting distance of [Grasp of Annihilation] are related to strength, agility, and mental attributes.
If you can't be killed by the explosion, you can only say that you are too weak.
Can't blame the skills.
But from now on, we can also see how hard that cocoon is. It is very scary to be able to take three normal shots of [Grip of Annihilation] without dying.
This is just a cocoon!
Then Yi Lin took out the card.
He seemed to feel a cold gaze coming from inside the cocoon.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
But Yi Lin always vaguely felt that the monster in the cocoon was obviously not born in this world yet, but it could clearly understand everything outside the cocoon through the cocoon.
In the ruins, the sand and soil thrown up by the collapse of buildings have not yet subsided.
The distorted insect-men stood up again with the help of human bones, forming a more terrifying and ferocious posture, looking slightly majestic in the sand.
The "body of ten deaths" has been broken.
In just a few seconds, Yi Lin seemed to have experienced ten deaths, enduring the damage from the tentacles and insect waves, and dealt a wave of damage to the cocoon.
But it's of no use.
Along with the rapid recovery of injuries on the body and surface, waves of fatigue came over, making Yi Lin's legs feel weak.
"Rumble--"
There was a vibration on the ground.
With the shaking, the sand and dust that had covered the surface of the ruins fell down with the shaking, and were shaken up again.
In the distance, all the insect-men are gathering here!
really.
Just as Yi Lin speculated, the value of their lives for the insect-men entrenched around them is to protect the existence of the "cocoon". In the cocoon, their "king" is conceived, and they will fight tooth and nail even if they die.
Everything blocked Yi Lin and others, allowing their king to be born smoothly.
From the bugs' perspective, it seems that they are the victims.
There is nothing wrong with them, they are purely there to survive, evolve, and find food.
But are humans wrong?
In this battle of species, there is no absolute distinction between humans and monsters as invaders and guardians.
This world is not a world that only belongs to humans.
but……
From a human perspective, these bugs must die!
Yi Lin's eyes narrowed and she was about to activate [Lancer's Blessing].
A sudden change occurred.
A hand appeared silently from Yi Lin's side and pressed Yi Lin's wrist with a snap.
Yi Lin was about to crush the card, but she instantly froze on the spot, looking horrified.
Do not know why.
The moment that hand appeared.
The time around him seemed to have stopped, and several tentacles covered with mouthparts were strangely suspended in mid-air. Yilin was finally able to see the true nature of the tentacles. It was so clear... Yilin could even distinguish the stoppages in the mouthparts.
It showed the squirming tender meat and the many rows of sharp teeth it had.
"Oh, it's not the time yet."
In an instant, Yi Lin's spine felt chilly and her scalp felt numb.
He is now deep into the enemy's territory, but he maintains a state of "perception". Everything around him should not be able to escape Yi Lin's perception.
But even if Yi Lin didn't turn her head to see who the hand came from, she could feel that it was empty there, without anyone, let alone any living thing.
Whose hand?
The point is...who is it?
If Yi Rin's enemy could have close contact with Yi Rin without Yi Rin noticing, this sneaking ability would be even more terrifying than Yi Rin's.
Moreover, in the real world, Yi Lin basically does not have enemies that come up to kill her out of nowhere.
Anyone who could become Yi Lin's enemy would have died long ago.
Or you haven't gotten into it yet.
The voice smiled and still held down Yi Lin's hand. However, Yi Lin's hand that was held down could not even move her fingers.
"I am someone who will never appear in front of you,"
"So,"
"who I am?"
It's a man's voice.
The voice was vague and erratic, as if it came from a distant place or from my ears.
After the man finished speaking, the hand disappeared without a trace in an instant. Without any precaution, Yi Lin blinked and her fingers could move again, as if everything just now was an illusion.
Yi Lin turned her head.
Sure enough, there was no one around.
After her fingers could move, Yi Lin frowned. Before she had time to savor the weird scene just now, the surrounding insect tide surged towards Yi Lin again. This time, the density of the insect tide was beyond imagination, and it was squeaking like crazy.
The insects overlapped inside and outside into a seamless wave, which was fully ten meters high.
"Boom, boom, boom—"
Beyond the smoke and dust, the roar of the Dire engine could be heard.
Yi Lin's heart moved. When she was thinking about the identity and purpose of the man just now, facing the increasingly fierce insect swarm, Yi Lin pondered for about half a second, then temporarily put away the [Lancer's Blessing] and activated it again.
The ability of [Shadow Kill] turns into a shadow and moves quickly out of the smoke.
"I'm so excited."
In the shadow state, Yi Lin reflected while moving in the direction of Night Dire.
Since the fight with the insect army began, Yi Lin has maintained the abilities of [Walking Like a Shadow] and [Shadow Killing] throughout the whole process, following closely behind Mo Ren. Although Yi Lin's current mental attributes are about to "break the lock",
Coupled with the bonus to the upper limit of spiritual power brought by the epic title, the cost of maintaining skills can be almost ignored.
But this is just "almost".
The psychic value is still slowly declining.
The continuous consumption of skills exceeds the natural recovery speed of spiritual energy. As long as these two skills are maintained, Yilin's spiritual energy will always be consumed.
After spending all the time so far, Yi Lin not only summoned Nie Hongxiu, but also used [Grip of Annihilation] to fire three shots at the cocoon. Now his spiritual energy value is only about 30%, which is in danger. Even if he is really
I used the effect of [Lancer's Blessing] and reawakened [Echoes of Doom], but I didn't have enough spiritual energy to squander it.
The output methods of spiritual apostles are almost all based on the premise of abundant spiritual energy.
That hand, that person reminding himself that "it's not yet time", could this be what he was referring to?
Something seems wrong again.
As for the riddle behind it...
Um, riddle?
correct!
That's a riddle!
Yi Lin suddenly opened her mouth wide, and there was a bang in her head.
At this moment, the same sentence kept echoing in his mind.
——"So, who am I?"
…
…
"It's the master!"
Nightmare finally dared to speak.
A figure quickly walked out of the smoke.
Relying on the connection with its master, the Night Dire immediately sensed Yi Lin's appearance and quickly issued a warning. It was afraid that Oda Mai would become too happy to chop because of the obstruction in sight, so it conveniently slashed inside.
really.
Before Nightmare made a sound, Oda Mai noticed someone coming from the depths, and raised the knife slightly. But before she could cut it out, Nightmare's instrument panel flashed, giving out a red warning and sounding The component sent out a warm reminder.
After hesitating for a moment, Oda Mai's slightly raised sword fell back to its original position.
"Walk!"
Yi Lin pushed Oda Mai behind her, and looked back. Oda Mai had actually activated the ability to possess the spirit weapon, and her arms were covered with wounds she had made, dripping with blood.
As for how to distinguish... Oda Mai's knife marks and the scars left by the monster insects are still easy to distinguish.
Oda Mai sat silently behind Yi Lin.
Yi Lin twisted the accelerator, and the Nightmare howled and roared, bursting out with astonishing power, turning around on the spot and moving away from the center.
As soon as the Dire's front wheel left, the dust floating in the air was suddenly washed away by a wave of nearly twenty meters of insects. Countless tentacles chased the Dire, as if to kill the Dire. Pull it back and turn it into food for the insects!
But even if it is a night dire under normal conditions, after it reaches its true speed, it cannot be caught up by the insect tide. No matter how terrifying the insect tide is, it is still made of bugs. If the speed of bugs can really catch up with the Cybertronian The nightmare of motorcycles is not that far away from the destruction of the world.
Yi Lin and Oda Mai squeezed into the same seat, but they didn't mind. When they drove the Dire and left the cocoon about 500 meters away, they chased the insect tide and tentacles of the Dire Daisy, and suddenly He paused and then slowly retracted.
"Five hundred meters."
Yi Lin quickly judged the safe distance and looked forward.
Zhao Yulong, Yu Meng, Lu Hou, Mo Rendi, Gu Sinan and others were all walking towards this side quickly. Behind them, there were a group of official members of the special team.
Overhead, armed helicopters were circling, but they did not dare to approach.
The power of the long-range attack by the tentacles and the reserves on the helicopter can be seen more clearly when looking down from a high altitude... The attack range is so terrifying that they feel that this advanced armed helicopter is not like a weapon, but like their coffin. It's the kind shared by a whole cabin of people.
"Huh...huh...huh...did you steal it?"
Seeing Yi Lin coming to an emergency stop ahead, Zhao Yulong, who was carrying a "hundred-ton hammer", gasped and asked.
Yi Lin did not answer Zhao Yulong immediately, but his eyes fell on Mo Rendi.
There was a blood-stained scar on Mo Rendi's shoulder, and the dark armor was slightly damaged. It was obviously just a slight scratch. But... Mo Rendi was still injured.
I believe others have seen it too.
Maybe I don’t even dare to ask more questions.
While Yi Lin was alert to the movements of insects five hundred meters away, he informed everyone of the existence of the cocoon.
"cocoon!?"
Zhao Yulong and Yu Meng looked at each other.
The conclusion they least wanted to see, but which they had already deduced, came true.
"You actually trick me into breaking out of a cocoon and being reborn? Do you really think you've evolved into a butterfly?"
Zhao Yulong couldn't help but curse in a low voice to cover up the panic in his heart.
After Yu Meng digested the information given by Yi Lin, he raised his head and looked at Yi Lin and asked: "Did you destroy that cocoon?"
According to the data, Yi Lin is a terrifying mental side possessing a wide range of AOE skills. In Itai City, the mutilated Chimera corpse caused professionals in the special team to conduct a detailed analysis and analysis of Yi Lin's abilities.
Reasoning. Yu Meng combined the information and quickly thought of the key point.
What he meant was, you obviously have a large-scale AOE ability, why didn't you destroy the cocoon?
Yi Lin looked at Yu Meng and looked at her, her expression a little more depressed.
He opened the apostle panel and looked at the number in the "Psychic Energy Value" column: 431.
"Not blue enough."
In front of Mo Rendi, Yi Lin revealed the "black talk" among the apostles.
Yi Lin's answer is reasonable.
Yu Meng's expression relaxed slightly.
Zhao Yulong suddenly understood.
The records in Yi Lin's file are clear and clear.
According to the frequency of the trial once a month like an aunt, Yilin's evaluation in every trial is ridiculously high. Being able to advance to the second level or even the third level in a short period of time is already incredible.
.Being able to draw a wide range of output skills in the trial can be called the treatment of smoking from the ancestral grave, but it is impossible to get rid of the shortcomings in the spiritual side of the apostle's psionic value in a short time.
Moreover, as we all know, the more powerful the skill, the more psychic energy it consumes.
far away.
The twisted insects formed high walls, surrounding the cocoon, and seemed to be fighting to the death with humans.
Countless tentacles, seen from a distance, look like a piece of mimosa, swinging slowly.
The top is covered with ferocious mouthparts, which reflect sparkling white light in the sunlight, which is extremely frightening.
"Everyone, come closer."
Yu Meng glanced at Mo Rendi's shoulder, and then quickly looked away. She was not stingy either. After others gathered towards Yu Meng, Yu Meng once again took out a prop with a range to restore spiritual energy, and placed it above everyone's heads.
Above, a rain of light falls, nourishing the body and mind.
As a close-combat apostle, Oda Mai had no need for spiritual energy. She lowered her head and had already put away the "defeated warrior spirit" behind her back. She was bored with her small leather shoes stained with insect slurry and used the toes of her shoes.
He passed the time by picking at the insect carcasses piled on the ground.
"Ten minutes, action in ten minutes."
Yu Meng's face was as dark as water. After telling him the time limit for taking action, he looked at Mo Rendi again, as if waiting for Mo Rendi to make a decision.
"Can."
Mo Rendi put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes and rested at the side, and softly uttered a word from his mouth, which was as sonorous as iron.
With Mo Rendi's approval, everyone else understood at the same time. They will launch the final attack on the insects ten minutes later when their spiritual energy is restored.
Marquis Lu smiled and said, "But this is fine. Instead of letting these disasters escape, they are so cooperative and stay here waiting for us to come, which is exactly what they want."
Zhao Yulong once again showed the images returned by the high-altitude thermal energy scan in front of everyone.
In the picture, there is a big "circle" with extremely slow dark red dots inside, with almost no gaps. In the center of the dark red circle, there is a white light dot, which is very eye-catching.
Zhao Yulong pointed at the white light spot in the center of the circle with a serious expression and said: "Let me put it simply, there is a BOSS here that is ready to appear. Our mission is to prevent the BOSS from emerging from the cocoon.
"
"As long as we are careful about the elite monsters on the periphery, there shouldn't be a problem. There are only a few sets of them that come and go. They just produce various types of troops, which are a bit troublesome to coordinate together. But I think for everyone here, it shouldn't be a problem.
It’s a big problem, just be careful not to let the bugs make dumplings out of you.”
Having said this, Zhao Yulong grinned: "If you really get caught, you will really become a 'dumpling' for the insects."
Hearing this, chills ran down the spines of the rest of the team members. Just imagining being torn apart by countless insect-men, one bite at a time and one at a time, eating like a dinner party. This scene made people's scalp numb and their legs weak.
But those who were able to rush here had basically seen many big scenes in the trial. Except for a slight change in their expressions, no one showed any obvious fear and listened quietly to Zhao Yulong and Yu Meng's words.
Plan deployment.
"So, we...Emmm...Yilin, tell me, what do you think?"
Zhao Yulong was a little stuck while talking, so he turned to ask Yi Lin.
As a pure spiritual apostle, Yi Lin's abilities have already been recognized by Zhao Yulong and Yu Meng in one incident after another. At a critical moment, Zhao Yulong actually consulted Yi Lin for his opinion.
Surprisingly, even Marquis Lu looked towards Yi Lin with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Yi Lin glanced at the other people's faces, but avoided Yu Meng. After pondering for a moment, he quickly said: "For now, the team leader, Brother Zhao, and Meng have the ability to escape from the insect tide at any time.
Sister, Brother Hou, Xiao Wu, and me. Even if we can’t defeat the BOSS, it’s not a big problem to escape.”
"The biggest threat to us now should be those tentacles. Those tentacles are similar to the mechanism of a defense tower. They have fast attack speed and large range, and ordinary apostles cannot take the damage of those tentacles. I think that to easily avoid those tentacles, except
Except for the team leader, everyone else has some difficulties."
Others think so.
They had witnessed with their own eyes the figure of Mo Rendi dodging under the shadow of heavy whips.
Even Zhao Yulong and Yu Meng cannot be as easy as Mo Ren.
After all, they are also on the spiritual side.
Not good at close combat.
At this time, Oda Mai heard Yi Lin's words, raised her hand, frowned and retorted: "I can."
"OK, you can, you can."
Yi Lin followed Oda Mai's words and responded. After thinking about it, Oda Mai's sword skills are superb and it seems to be really good. But now is not the time to talk about this. Yi Lin continued: "I have tried it just now.
That cocoon is very strong, so unimaginably strong that most people can't break it open. Anyway, I tried it and failed."
"That move?"
Zhao Yulong's pupils shrank and he drew a "square" in front of Yi Lin. This was Zhao Yulong's inference of the outline of Yi Lin's skills through the remains of the Chimera.
Yi Lin was now a little curious about what was recorded in his files in the special group. He looked at Zhao Yulong's gesture and understood it instantly, and nodded helplessly: "That's the move."
"hiss--"
Zhao Yulong took a breath of the fresh cool air that came around eight o'clock in the morning.
The cool air moistens the lungs and makes him wake up a little.
Most people really can't break it...
Swish swish swish.
Suddenly, not long after Yi Lin said these words, everyone looked at Mo Rendi who was concentrating with his eyes closed.
Mo Rendi noticed the gazes of others and opened his eyes calmly. His expression remained unchanged and he just raised his fist.
He is truly invincible!
Everyone was shocked and amazed.
"So……"
Yi Lin calculated the time, and it was almost ten minutes. If it were delayed any longer, maybe even cubs and grandchildren would be born. Without further ado, Yi Lin concluded: "There is no plan. I personally think that we should start from various sources."
Direction, try to destroy those tentacles as much as possible, or at the very least, attract the attention of the tentacles."
Based on Yi Lin's words, Zhao Yulong thought for a while and quickly made arrangements:
"The airborne armed helicopters, regardless of cost or consumption, use maximum firepower to clean up elite monsters and bugs to reduce the pressure for us."
"As for the team leader, while we try our best to drag the monster and its tentacles, we must find a way to get into the deepest place and kill the cocoon!"
Others didn't have any objections to Zhao Yulong's direct rudeness and lack of any strategic arrangements.
If in everyone's minds, there is anyone who can blast that cocoon with one blow...only Mo Renni.
The power of Mo Rendi is deeply ingrained in the hearts of everyone in the Special Group, and the impression is indelible.
When Yi Lin was discussing with others.
Yu Meng asked a few questions in a low voice through the communicator.
The reserve members on the periphery have completed the process of cleaning up the remaining insects and are rushing here at full speed.
This is good news.
Facing the vast number of insectoids, the more combat power the humans have, the better.
"Is there a problem?"
Yu Meng looked at the others.
"I shouldn't be able to avoid those tentacles."
At this time, a senior team member looked embarrassed and said in a low voice.
Judging from his performance just now, it seems that he is an apostle who leans towards strength, and he does not carry a solid armor like Lu Hou. After full consideration, he had to say these embarrassing words.
"Just do what you can, try your best to clear out the mobs and reduce sacrifices."
Zhao Yulong looked a little ugly, but he did not force it. After all, he knew that his men were not good enough and could not let them go up to die.
"yes!"
Yi Lin looked at Gu Sinan.
Gu Sinan looked at Mo Rendi and nodded lightly.
The brief exchange of eyes between the two did not attract anyone else's attention.
After discussing the so-called strategy, ten minutes passed quickly. Yu Meng's recovery psychic items also reached the time limit, the long rain of light disappeared, and the spiritual energy values of Yu Meng, Zhao Yulong, and Yi Lin were also restored.
To a certain extent.
"Is it full?"
Zhao Yulong glanced at Yi Lin and asked.
Yi Lin nodded: "Absolutely."
It's actually much worse.
There is no way, the water tank is too big...
This small amount of recovery is like a toothpick stirring a big vat, without any sense of fulfillment.
Yi Lin's current upper limit of spiritual power may be higher than that of Zhao Yulong and Yu Meng. After all, Yu Meng's light rain props are not restored based on percentages. But it is a secret of his own attributes, and Yi Lin will naturally not use it under any circumstances.
leaked out.
Within these ten minutes, many reserve members arrived outside the restricted area.
Zhao Yulong assigned tasks to the reserve members in the shortest possible time. Although they were undergoing secret training as "reserve apostles", as long as they were not apostles, they would not be able to become the main force in this battle... Well, they are invincible.
This kind of unreasonable existence is another matter.
"You try to attract the attention of those monsters from the outside. Be careful not to get too close."
Zhao Yulong reminded with a solemn expression.
The reserve members listened to Zhao Yulong's instructions, but their expressions showed an unconcealable eagerness to try. After all, being able to become an apostle was their biggest wish... no matter what method they used. Now they can get involved in the apostle's career "in advance"
World, how can this make them calm down?
Moreover, in the information on the special group, there are many speculations on how people who meet the "summoning requirements" can increase their summoning rate.
For example, when you are emotional;
In times of life or death;
When matching men and women;
... etc. Under special circumstances, the summoning rate may be slightly increased.
Isn’t this a special situation now?
What if “YES/NO?” suddenly pops up?
Dreams always have to be had.
Now that they have joined the "reserves", they don't want to be just salted fish.
"Haha, they're just some little bugs. Apart from looking disgusting, they're actually not much different from the ones we used during simulated special training." A strong man holding a multi-barreled rotating Gatling gun in one hand touched it.
He touched his bald head and laughed.
Several reserve members not far from Zhao Yulong agreed, saying that these bugs were just small cases.
Looking at this group of energetic "reservist members", Yi Lin's eyes were calm as he scanned their faces one by one, lowering his head in deep thought.
After finishing the outfit, Zhao Yulong waved his hand and said fiercely through the communicator through gritted teeth:
"Anyway, please remember one thing!"
“Act according to your ability and apply methods according to your aptitude!”
Everyone: "...?"
Zhao Yulong seemed unaware of how much damage his words had caused to morale, and continued:
"Here I go...charge! Go, go, go!"
Everyone suddenly stepped into the restricted area.