I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

"I really don't want to be a natural disaster (!

Yi Lin has exhausted all the crystal inventory in the storage space, and the remaining perfect crystals are all placed in the cellar. To be precise, the cellar was being folded into the shape of a star by the mage's weird ability to "fold space" and stepped on it.

Temporarily urgent, everything happened between the electric light and flint, Yi Lin did not want to delay for a second, too late to open the teleportation circle, and take out the crystal from the cellar as the driving energy of the "free law".

Fortunately, when Irin turned on [Bloodthirsty Disaster], his hand speed was extremely fast. After stacking his agility attribute to the level of breaking the lock, all the remaining temporary attribute points were point to the spiritual attribute.

Although the mental attributes did not reach the limit of the second-layer mental lock, they were almost the same.

Five [Star Fruits], an epic title [Shadow Warlock], plus the increase in the spiritual value of the spirit weapon, make Irin’s maximum psionic value increase to an unprecedented 120%!

With nearly 4000 psionic points, Yi Lin can pour out like a quick gunner in less than a minute, which is also outrageous.

Without these increases, Yi Lin might have been facing the dilemma of exhaustion of psionic energy at this moment.

Yi Lin raised his head.

really,

The subspace created by the evil thought space can only "slightly" trap these thousands of pale palms.

In less than a second, they touched their small hands and began to erase the boundary of the subspace.

In the world of black and white, due to their erosion, cavities of varying sizes appeared on all sides.

At the other end of the cavity, is the starry sky of Cuckoo Town, another space.

Just now.

Yi Lin couldn't confirm whether there was a "will" in these pale palms, which were as terrifying as locusts. However, Yi Rin's tireless obstruction finally attracted the attention of one of the hands. That palm, like a tadpole, shook his wrist and quickly approached Yi Lin.

From the pale palm that was approaching, Yi Lin didn't feel any strange energy or surging breath. But it was this kind of weird existence, the strange "creatures" that came out of the space crevices violently blasted by the wizard, making Yi Lin and the wizard helpless and almost exhausted their cards, but they were nothing.

His mind turned, Yi Lin's eyes kept dripping with black blood. He estimated the speed of his palm, and crushed a card at random.

"Sword of Obsidian!"

Cut it off!

NS!

Hands are not broken!

The sword is broken.

Yi Lin watched in astonishment as the obsidian sword struck his pale palm-he was only planning to give it a try. The attribute stated that the obsidian sword with two broken sword qi attached to it, but in an instant, it was touched by that terrible little hand, and a piece was directly "gnawed" off.

Turned into a broken sword.

After obliterating the obsidian sword, that little hand touched it.

Yi Lin didn't plan to use her body to taste the trembling of her hands.

There seemed to be some mysterious power in this pale palm. Obviously it looks weak, but it can obliterate everything that comes into contact with it, which is terrifying.

This is no longer anything at the level of energy, strength, or attribute. I have to ask Yi Lin to find an adjective to describe the palm of his hand, and the feeling he 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 "Plain No Wonder Series" props.

The product of rules.

The above seems to be accompanied by a rule of "Once you touch it, you just die."

Unreasonable and unstoppable.

"hiss."

Fortunately, that hand was not very interested in Yi Lin, and when Yi Lin was fighting his wits with the pale palm that was alone, he used the [Mask of Laughter] to release the space of evil thoughts, which had been tossed and battered. It was like a balloon pierced with countless holes, and Yi Lin could no longer continue to output psionic energy to maintain the evil thought space, allowing it to dissipate.

After coming out of the evil thought space, the palm army, who was blocked by Yi Lin for only a few seconds, was approaching the mage who was concentrating on making circles at an extremely fast speed.

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, and after rubbing it for a while, it seemed to be done, and it was able to accommodate a person to pass through.

Yi Lin once again endured the sharp pain in his eyes and blurred his vision, and activated [Analyze Horizon].

The movement of the mage's circle circle and the invasion of the palm of his hand all slowed down.

Yi Lin stepped into the void, sat cross-legged, lost in thought.

At this moment, Yi Lin's thinking speed and deduction speed surpassed the physical level, and he was deducing possible futures one by one.

All the trajectories of palm movement have turned into thousands of dotted lines in Yi Lin's "Horizon".

The end of the trajectory of tens of thousands of pale palms is the mage.

——Mage, will be overwhelmed by them.

Taken away by them.

The futures deduced by Yi Lin will only lead to the same ending in the end: mage and pawn.

"I can't save him in the end."

Suddenly, a faint sadness came to my heart.

Emotions are not strong enough to be food for [Mask of Laughter].

But at the moment when everything was silent and everything slowed down, Yi Lin had a deep taste of this sad mood.

Unconsciously, the mage became similar to Ah Deng, who was also a teacher and a friend on Yi Lin's path forward.

If the mage really died, Yi Lin couldn't be said to be sorrowful and mad, but he would definitely be sad for a while.

Maybe, next year today, Yi Lin will place the mage's favorite food on the mage's weedy grave, and then carve an exquisite fruit basket, and show off his exquisite knife skills by the way.

Yi Lin's thinking is racing.

He was thinking, deducing, pondering, and making the last effort.

At the end of this last, what else can he do to try to keep the Supreme Mage alive?

It only takes... a few seconds!

The mage is almost done!

Pieces of props in the storage space flashed through Yi Lin's mind.

All the skills, all the abilities, all the means he possessed have become an element in the deduction.

Yi Lin was looking for a short future that would allow the Supreme Mage to survive.

"Huh? I haven't tried this one."

Yi Lin suddenly remembered something.

Here, it seems to be Green's site.

Yes!

here,

It's Green's site!

That Green, how could he tolerate these locusts and spread wildly in his own territory?

The slowly passing time flows again.

Before Yi Lin's eyes, he could hardly see anything, and everything was left with a hazy phantom.

It's like everything you see in the eyes of a person with high myopia, life and death without glasses.

With extremely fast hand speed, he took out one of the props from the corner of the empty storage space. He didn't know where to use it.

——【Nightmare Music Score Chapter 6】.

The card was crushed.

A little bit of Huaguang, in Yi Lin's hands, gathered into an ancient roll of sheepskin.

On the sheepskin scroll, someone used mottled ink to compose a stave with moldy handwriting.

That is a song.

That is a song. Whenever Yi Lin opens this [Nightmare Music Score Chapter 6], it is like the name, a strange melody that lingers like a nightmare in his mind.

"If you die in the end, I will give you incense in the future."

Before Yi Lin sang, he silently said this sentence to the wizard who had no knowledge.

He didn't say anything.

The mage will be angry.

Listen to the song,

calm down,

Even if you don’t sing well,

It's also a farewell.

If the seeing off becomes the end, the Master will not lose money, at least earn an extra farewell song.

Yi Lin started to sing loudly with this thought of breaking the jar.

The weirdness was mixed with a sad melody, and when Yi Lin opened the sheepskin scroll staff, it came to Yi Lin's mind, lingering and unforgettable.

That song seemed to be imprinted in the depths of the soul.

"There is a girl born in the royal family,"

"Like the ancient ballads sung,"

"She is the most beautiful girl in the royal family,"

"She is in the stone castle every night,"

"Sleep alone,"

"Any sound that awakens even the dead,"

"Can't wake her up..."

Yi Lin's voice was not loud, but it was extremely lethal.

The Master did not expect that the farmer would choose to sing at this time.

Are you serious?

Is it so enthusiastic?

Is it so unrestrained?

What he didn't even expect was that those violent palms, the tens of thousands of palms that were ready to put their hands on the mage, surrounded the mage with various gestures at the moment when Yi Lin's singing sounded, and frozen in the space.

Palms, stop!

Yi Lin continued to sing.

It's really just singing.

The palm of the paused hand started to move again.

But they no longer rushed to the mage, but as uniform as they came, and receded like a tide.

Return!

They actually retreated!

It turns out that singing Green’s song is really effective!

Yi Lin was also a little surprised while singing.

When he got this sheet music, he also pondered for a while, but didn't find any effect.

After a while, Yi Lin faintly understood the reason.

It seems that singing Green’s song on Green’s site seems to be suspected of being fake!

The army of pale palms come fast and go fast.

In less than ten seconds, they all entered the crack at the end of the sky. The fissures are still there, but they never seem to have been here.

The supreme mage saw this scene, although he didn't know what "magic" Yi Lin was doing, but the effect was there. He continued to maintain the circle-drawing movement. After Yi Lin used the "Nightmare Sheet Music" to push back those palms, the Supreme Master drew the teleportation circle for a long time, and finally expanded to a size large enough for one person to pass.

"call--"

Yi Lin let out a long sigh of relief.

He stopped singing.

The singing ceased, and the terrifying pale palm legion did not make a comeback.

As if they were really scared.

"it's finally over."

Yi Lin is so tired.

Moreover, he felt a little ashamed to sing in front of the mage.

The mage wiped the sweat from his head and floated up, knowing that he was still forced. With a smile on his face, he initiated an invitation to Yi Lin: "Are you going to travel to my world?"

"my world,"

"There are countless planets,"

"There are parallel dimensions,"

"There are novel and interesting technologies,"

"There are all kinds of human beings,"

"There is a demigod who can dance awkwardly,"

"By the way, the Wanda I was talking about changed from married to widowed before I left."

"Trust me, she's really great."

"Even if you don't like Wanda, maybe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You find a flowery wife or lover in my world and end your single life. Believe me, being single is bad for your health, really not good."

The mage made an invitation to Yi Lin in a joking tone.

But Yi Lin could see that the mage was serious.

His eyes are full of expectation.

Whether you want to continue academic exchanges, or whether it is during this period of time, the two have developed a real friendship.

In short, the mage seems to really hope that Yi Lin can travel to his world and continue to discuss the possibility of combining spells and crystal patterns together.

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