Yi Lin has exhausted all the crystal inventory in the storage space, and the remaining perfect-level crystals are all placed in the cellar. To be precise, the cellar is being folded by the mage using the strange ability of "folding space".
The shape of the star was trampled underfoot.
In an emergency, everything happened in the blink of an eye. Yilin didn't want to waste a second. He didn't have time to open the teleportation circle and take out the crystal from the cellar to use as the driving energy of the "free method".
Fortunately, Yi Lin was extremely fast when turning on [Bloodthirsty Catastrophe]. After stacking the agility attribute to the level of breaking the lock, all the remaining temporary attribute points were focused on the mental attribute.
Although the mental attributes have not reached the limit of the second level of mental lock, they are almost the same.
Five [Star Fruits], the epic title [Shadow Warlock], and the spiritual value increase of the enchanted weapon have increased Yilin's spiritual energy limit to an unprecedented 120%!
With nearly 4,000 points of spiritual power, Yi Lin could pour it out like a fast shooter in less than a minute, which is outrageous.
Without these increases, Yi Lin might have faced the embarrassing situation of exhausted spiritual energy at this moment.
Yi Lin raised her head.
really,
The subspace created by the space of evil thoughts can only "slightly" trap these thousands of pale hands.
In less than a second, with a touch of their small hands, they began to erase the boundaries of subspace.
In the world of black and white, due to their erosion, holes of varying sizes appeared on all sides.
At the other end of the hole is the starry sky of Gugu Town, another space.
At this moment.
Yi Lin could not confirm whether these terrifying pale palms like locusts had a "will". But because of Yi Lin's tireless efforts, he finally caught the attention of one of the hands. That palm was like a tadpole.
He flicked his wrist and quickly approached Yi Lin.
From the approaching pale palm, Yi Lin didn't feel any strange energy or surging breath or anything. But it was this strange existence that swam out of the space crack violently blasted by the mage.
"Creatures" left Yi Lin and the mage at a loss, and almost exhausted their cards, but there was nothing they could do.
His mind was spinning, and Yi Lin's eyes were dripping with black blood. He estimated the speed of his palms and crushed a card casually.
"Obsidian Sword!"
Cut it in two!
grass!
The hand is not broken!
The sword is broken.
Yi Lin watched in shock as the obsidian sword struck his pale palm - he had just planned to give it a try. The properties of the obsidian sword indicated that it had the power to cut the sword in half, but in an instant, he was touched by that terrifying little hand.
, and directly "gnawed" a piece off.
It became a broken sword that was cut in two pieces.
After obliterating the obsidian sword, the little hand touched it up.
Yi Lin had no intention of using her body to taste the trembling of her little hands.
This kind of pale palm seems to have some kind of mysterious power. Although it looks weak, it can obliterate everything it comes into contact with, which is very terrifying.
This is no longer something at the level of energy, strength, or attributes. If Yi Lin is forced to find an adjective to describe the feeling that that palm gave him when he bit off the obsidian sword, compared to any description of power,
Yi Lin felt that it was more like a...
rule.
It's similar to the "Mediocre Series" props.
product of rules.
There seems to be a "if you touch it, you're done" rule attached to it.
Unreasonable and unstoppable.
"hiss."
Fortunately, that hand was not very interested in Yi Lin. When Yi Lin was fighting wits with the lonely pale hand, the space of evil thoughts he released with the help of [Laughing Mask] had been riddled with holes. This is
Like a balloon with countless holes stuck in it, Yilin could no longer continue to output spiritual energy to maintain the space of evil thoughts, allowing them to dissipate.
After coming out of the space of evil thoughts, the army of palms blocked by Yi Lin for only a few seconds was approaching the mage who was concentrating on rubbing circles at extremely fast speeds.
The mage was sweating profusely and his expression was very anxious. The teleportation circle in front of him was about the size of a basin. After rubbing it for a while, it seemed that it was done and could accommodate one person through it.
Yi Lin endured the severe pain in her eyes again, her vision was blurred, and activated [Analytical Vision].
The mage's movements of rubbing circles, the invasion of his palms, everything slowed down.
Yi Lin stepped into the void, sat cross-legged, and fell into deep thought.
At this moment, Yi Lin's thinking speed and deduction speed surpassed the physical level, and she was deducing possible futures.
All the movement trajectories of the palms turned into thousands of dotted lines in Yi Lin's "vision".
At the end of the trajectory of tens of thousands of pale palms, it was the mage.
——Mages will be overwhelmed by them.
taken away by them.
The futures deduced by Yi Lin will only lead to the same ending: mage, pawn.
"I couldn't save him in the end."
In an instant, a faint sadness surged into my heart.
Emotions are not strong enough to become food for [Laughing Mask].
But in the moment when everything was silent and everything slowed down, Yilin deeply felt this sad emotion.
Unknowingly, the mage became similar to A Deng, a mentor and friend on Yi Lin's path forward.
If the mage really died, Yi Lin would not be said to be mad with grief, but she would definitely be sad for a while.
Maybe, next year, Yi Lin will place the Master's favorite food on the weed-covered grave, carve an exquisite fruit basket, and show off her superb knife skills.
Yi Lin is racing in his mind.
He is thinking, deducing, pondering, and making final efforts.
At this last moment, what else can he do to try to keep the Supreme Mage alive?
It only takes...a few seconds!
The mage will be healed soon!
The props in the storage space flashed through Yi Lin's mind.
All the skills, abilities, and methods he possesses have become an element in the deduction.
Yi Lin is looking for a short future that can allow the Supreme Mage to survive.
"Huh? I haven't tried this one before."
Yi Lin suddenly remembered something.
This seems to be Green's territory.
yes!
here,
This is Green's territory!
How could that Green allow these locusts to run wild in his own territory?
Time that passes slowly flows again.
Yi Lin could hardly see anything in front of her eyes, and everything was only a hazy shadow.
Just like a person who is highly myopic and doesn't wear glasses, everything he sees in his eyes.
With extremely fast hand speed, he took out a prop that he didn't know where to use from the corner of the empty storage space.
——[Nightmare Score Chapter 6].
Crush the card.
Dots of brilliance gathered into an ancient parchment in Yi Lin's hands.
On the parchment scroll, someone used mottled ink to compose a piece of staff with moldy handwriting.
That's a song.
That is a song. Whenever Yi Lin opens this [Nightmare Score Chapter 6], as its name suggests, it is a strange melody that lingers in her mind like a nightmare.
"If you die in the end, I will burn incense for you in the future."
Before Yi Lin sang, she silently said these words in her mind to the completely unaware mage.
He didn't say it.
The mage will definitely be angry.
listen to songs,
calm down,
Even if the singing is not good,
It's also a farewell.
If the farewell turns into a final farewell, the mage will not lose anything. At least he will get an extra farewell song.
With this idea of breaking the jar, Yi Lin started singing loudly.
The strange melody mixed with a bit of sadness appeared in Yilin's mind when she opened the parchment staff, and it lingered in her mind and could not be forgotten.
That song seems to be imprinted deep in the soul.
"There was a girl born into royalty,"
"As the old ballad goes,"
"She is the most beautiful girl in the royal family,"
"She's in the stone castle every night,"
"Sleep alone,"
"Any sound that can wake even the dead,"
"I can't even wake her up..."
Yi Lin's voice is not loud, but it is extremely lethal.
The mage did not expect that the farmer would choose to sing at such a time.
Are you serious?
So enthusiastic?
So unrestrained?
What he didn't even expect was that those palms rushing toward him, tens of thousands of them ready to move up and down the mage, would use various gestures to surround the mage and freeze him in the space at the moment Yi Lin's song sounded.
Palms, stop!
Yi Lin continued to sing.
It's really just singing.
The paused palm began to move again.
But they no longer pounced on the mage, but were as uniform as when they came, and retreated like the tide.
Return!
They actually retreated!
It turns out that singing Green's songs is really effective!
As Yi Lin sang, she felt a little surprised.
When he got the music score, he pondered it for a while but didn't find it useful.
After a while, Yi Lin vaguely understood the reason.
It seems that singing Green's songs on Green's territory seems to be a pretense!
The army of pale palms leaves just as quickly as it comes.
In less than ten seconds, they all entered the crack at the end of the sky. The crack is still there, but it seems like they have never been there.
Seeing this scene, the Supreme Mage didn't know what kind of "magic" Yi Lin was doing, but it had an effect. He continued to draw circles, and after Yi Lin used "Nightmare Score" to push back those palms, the Supreme Mage drew the old
After half a day, the teleportation circle finally expanded to a size large enough for one person to pass through.
"call--"
Yi Lin breathed a long sigh of relief.
He stopped singing.
The singing stopped, and the terrifying pale palm army did not make a comeback.
It seemed like they were really scared.
"it is finally over."
Yi Lin feels so tired.
Moreover, he felt a little ashamed to sing in front of the mage.
The mage wiped the sweat from his head, and then he realized that he was maintaining his integrity. With a smile on his face, he invited Yi Lin: "Do you want to travel to my world?"
"my world,"
"There are countless planets,"
"There are parallel dimensions,"
“There are new and interesting technologies,”
"There are all kinds of human beings,"
"There is a demigod who can dance,"
"By the way, the Wanda I was talking about changed from married to widowed before I left."
"Believe me, she's really great."
"Even if you don't like it Wanda, maybe you can find a wife or lover who is like a flower in my world and end your single life. Believe me, being single is not good for your health. It's really not good."
The mage made an invitation to Yi Lin in a joking tone.
But Yi Lin could tell that the mage was serious.
His eyes were full of expectation.
Whether they want to continue academic exchanges or whether they have developed a true friendship during this period of time.
In short, the mage seems to really hope that Yi Lin can go to his world and continue to explore the possibility of combining magic and crystal pattern together.