Sure enough, the tone of the faceless king speaking seemed to have changed.
"What does it mean? They are sleeping well and suddenly pass the baton to them. Do you have some moral integrity?"
While speaking, he stretched and then complained again.
"Xiaoshou No. 1, why are you filling up your armor again? Isn't it a problem?"
"What? I will die without these armors from you?"
"If you don't have the insulator as me, I think you will die!"
While the other party muttered to himself, Lin Yi was seriously thinking about countermeasures.
The 99-layer alloy steel armor is almost unsolvable on the physical level, and now it has become an insulator again, and the most fatal weakness has also been filled.
Although the opponent's routine is not all-round and without blind spots, it has indeed become a very difficult existence in terms of offense and defense.
Even Lin Yi must be treated with caution.
Judging from the information revealed by the other party's words, the abilities of the No. 1 numbers devoured by the Faceless King can be superimposed on each other in this way of baton.
Any of them may not be very unsolvable when they are picked up by themselves, but if they continue to be added in this way, it would be a completely different concept.
The most critical problem is that Lin Yi does not know how many Number Ones the Faceless King has swallowed.
After all, this is not a simple addition. There is a very likely chemical reaction between abilities.
Especially once the variables reach a certain level, what kind of chemical reaction will occur will become completely unpredictable.
In this way, it is obviously not a wise choice to continue to let the other party continue to carry on without any pressure.
While Lin Yi was thinking about countermeasures, he was also constantly doing various tests.
If lightning doesn’t work, change the fire.
If the fire doesn't work, change to ice.
If none of these works, then it will be replaced by attacks at the soul level.
Not to mention anything else, Lin Yi will at least have more.
However, after a series of temptations, the final result made Lin Yi secretly shocked.
Perfect, without any blind spots.
If you insist on flaws, it is only limited to the offensive level.
In other words, after just these few rounds of relays, the Faceless King has successfully transformed himself into a turtle shell with no dead corners.
Attack cannot be won, but defense is foolproof.
And this is just the beginning.
After becoming a complete hexagonal warrior at the defensive level, the Faceless King began to increase his position at the offensive level in an orderly manner.
This practice is quite ink-like.
But it has to be said that it is quite effective.
Even in a short while, the attack ability of the faceless king added up to the top has no possibility of breaking the intermediate divine body.
But as long as the time is delayed long enough and the ability to add up is enough, after layers of chemical reactions, the most critical qualitative change node will eventually arrive.
At least Lin Yi is not as confident as he thinks he is impeccable and can completely ignore opponents of the level of the Faceless King.
Although the intermediate divine body is a tough domineering person, it is still far from being invincible in the world.
However, the initiative is no longer in Lin Yi's hands.
"Depending on your current appearance, why do I feel a little pitiful, Lord Sin?"
The Faceless King continued to be fearless in his relay while mocking him.
This tone is completely different from before, and it is obviously a new number.
Lin Yi was indifferent and just watched him pretend to behave quietly.
"Is this giving up struggling?"
The faceless king seemed to feel regretful, but in fact he was full of jokes: "After all, he was carrying the title of the Lord of Sin. What should you do if you make such a weak person? Who would you do if you worship and believe that you are invincible in the world?"
Lin Yi raised his eyelids: "Do you think you're sure to win?"
"That can't be said."
The faceless king spread his hands: "I am a cautious person. Although I am sure I will win, I still can't speak so much. I still have to be more modest. I think the probability of my winning should be 99% if I continue like this."
"Then you are so humble."
Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a little funny when he heard this.
He could be sure that the other party had not found himself a fake substitute until now. In other words, in the eyes of the other party, even if he was facing the genuine sin master, he still had ten percent of his self-confidence.
This is very interesting.
No matter how weak the Lord of Sin is now, he is still a demigod strongman. On the other hand, the opponent's baton routine is no longer solved, and in the end he is still limited to the scope of the Earth-level Venerable.
There is still an insurmountable gap between each other.
Who gave him the confidence?
Lin Yi asked an intriguing question: "Are you the number one in the past or the faceless king himself?"
“…”
The Faceless King, who had just talked and ridiculed all kinds of sarcastic words, immediately froze.
Under the cracked mask of Zero, his expression changed back and forth, and he was rarely struggling and entangled.
To be precise, he fell into internal mental friction.
To be honest, even Lin Yi himself did not expect that a simple question would have a great effect.
Logically speaking, since No. 1 of the past dynasties was swallowed by the Faceless King, there is naturally no possibility of occupying the nest. The Faceless King cannot leave such obvious and fatal loopholes.
However, judging from the entire performance of the Faceless King just now, he clearly showed a state of multiple personality.
It gives people the feeling that he was taken over by these numbers of people of all generations.
Who is the master and who is the servant has become a subversive question.
The lethality of this problem even directly affects the baton system that the other party has worked hard to manage. Many of the originally seamless links in the middle have suddenly become full of flaws!
Chance!
Lin Yi decisively launched an offensive.
The palm of the world!
With a palm falling, the absolute defense that the Faceless King worked hard to build immediately collapsed layer by layer.
In a duel between experts, the winner is only between the front line.
Seeing that the Wujie defense system was penetrated, the palm was about to fall on the Faceless King himself. As a result, the Faceless King under the No. 0 mask suddenly grinned and showed a strange smile.
"You're fooled."
Before he finished speaking, a finger pointed at Lin Yi’s chest.
With the physical defense of the intermediate divine body, he had no ability to compete with him at all, and was directly pierced by him like thin paper.
The severe pain came, and Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his eyes.
This is the first time since the intermediate divine body was formed, he has felt such a clear and severe pain.
To be honest, until just now, even though Lin Yi's evaluation of the faceless king himself was still not high.
Chapter completed!