Yi Lin rushed into the sky.

During this trial, during the farming trial that lasted more than 300 days, Yi Lin not only understood the "Free Method", obtained a bunch of "rare equipment", and ate a few epic fruits and other kinds of harvests, the biggest harvest was the [perfect crystal] buried deep in the farm cellar, so much that it could not be filled with storage space, and the number was unimaginable. It could only be weighed in tons.

If the crystals of tons of magnitude are stimulated by appropriate methods, conservative estimates may destroy a Haiting City.

A perfect grade crystal in a warehouse is spread around like money.

Crystals, like satellites, rotated around Yilin and circled.

The "circuits" of light flowing quietly connect between crystals.

At this moment, Yi Lin seemed to have become the incarnation of light and the messenger of justice, with a brilliant light shining all over his body. He was wrapped in it by a huge "light ball".

Yi Lin didn't know exactly what the hell were those pale palms.

If you want to say something familiar, it is the death flag that Yi Lin accidentally triggered inadvertently in the trial of the Styx Middle School - it was a "white finger" that was countless times larger than these palms. The thousands of pale palms that broke through the "dimensional mirror image" of the mage, and in terms of feeling, it gave Yi Lin a similar feeling to the finger that appeared in the trial of the Styx Middle School.

The only difference is that the shock brought by that finger is more real and more desperate. The sky is covered with dust and desolation.

However, in addition to the different levels, Yi Lin believed that there must be some connection between them.

But now, it is not the time to dig into what monsters these pale palms are or where they come from.

"Freefa·Crimson Thunder-Shooting!"

Red lightning flashed out from the light balls around Yilin.

Those pale palms were like mad dogs, with five fingers spreading and catching, which was very vulgar.

The red lightning was derived from the mage's proud spell "Bersak Thunder", but it was mixed with Irin's little understanding and improvement.

It became like this.

A large area of ​​red lightning, almost as thick as a bowl, came into contact with the palm that formed a white wave, and disappeared silently without the ups and downs as imagined.

"No, no!"

Yi Lin gritted her teeth.

He is now fully fired.

Whether it is its own attributes or the "crystal" energy that it uses.

He was sure that except for the "Knight of Apocalypse" that Yilin could not guess, no apostle he knew could survive his full firepower.

Maybe when the Mo Ren enemy comes, he can be knocked out to the point where he will be beaten.

But those red lightning, the "Free Law, Crimson Thunder", disappeared in an instant!

"call--"

Bai Xiaoyi, Nie Hongxiu, and Gaygenmei three-ling appeared behind Yi Lin at the same time.

"Roaming armed!"

Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu's two spirits knew that Yi Lin was in a dangerous situation. Without saying a word, they turned into red and white lights, covering Yi Lin's body, turning into a psionic armed force that can increase dodge, agility, and rapid reflection.

"farmer!"

The Supreme Master stood on the astral body. He witnessed Yi Lin working so hard above his head, trying his best to resist the strange pale palms for him. While deeply moved, he didn't know what to say except shouting Yi Lin's nickname.

"Do your business, get out of this world!"

Yi Lin lowered his voice and let out a low roar at the Supreme Master, like a trapped beast, a dead soldier, or a madman.

"Use that trick! Master!"

"I agree."

Bai Xiaoyi's anxious voice and Nie Hongxiu's cold voice were almost indifferent to Yi Lin's ears.

During the trial that lasted more than 300 days, Yi Lin flew day and night, and continued to underground mines to destroy monsters day and night, finally gave Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyixin affiliation, and raised the level of the attached spirit to another level.

"good."

Yi Lin did not hesitate, and his hands revolver turned into liquid in Yi Lin's palms. Yi Lin's hands seemed to be holding two vortex turbulent flows. He suddenly stepped up, closed his palms and slapped the two vortex turbulent flows together.

Bang ~

Yi Lin clasped her palms tightly for the moment.

A strange sound came from my ears.

"Oh~"

"Yeah."

Forget it, don't care.

This is the first time he has used this trick. It is normal for him to be unskilled.

The two-color liquid flowing light quickly formed in Yilin's hands, lengthening and widening.

After a moment, two revolvers merged into Yi Lin's hand and formed a long-barrel cannon with a total length of nearly two meters.

"die!"

"boom!!!!"

Full power!

emission!

In an instant, the artillery fire drowned everything in front of Yi Lin.

The same moment.

The Supreme Mage, who was confused, had his curly hair, and the wind pressure raised when the giant cannon was fired, all blew behind his head, exposing his hairline high above the edge of his forehead.

His spell casting action also paused for a moment.

The giant cannon continues to fire and is extremely long-lasting.

But the price of the launch of the giant cannon, in addition to taking away Yi Lin's huge amount of spiritual energy, the light ball composed of thousands of perfect-level crystals around Yi Lin is also weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few seconds, thousands of perfect-level crystals were consumed in these short seconds, turning into bits of light dust, sprinkling from Yi Lin's side.

And just as Yi Lin used up one after another and consumed a huge amount of crystal reserves, she tore the crack from the sky until Yi Lin struggled to hold on until now, but only thirty seconds passed.

In these thirty seconds, Yi Lin's spiritual energy value was consumed more than half. Apart from the Supreme Mage used to build a cross-border teleportation array, the perfect-level crystals he used to output were built, and nearly 1,500 of them were built!

One thousand five hundred!

What a horrible number!

Before copying so many gems with the [Gem Replica Machine], Yi Lin never thought that he could have such a luxurious and squandering perfect crystals.

The sky was completely overwhelmed by the dazzling cannon fire.

But the dazzling light only existed for only three seconds.

Three seconds later, the trajectory of the light cannon, which was a bucket, shrank in half in an instant.

Yi Lin widened her eyes and said to herself.

The thousands of pale palms, under Yi Lin's outrageous output ability, did not reduce at all.

On the contrary, more and more palms surged out from the crack, as if they didn't have money.

Countless palms were densely packed, forming a team and lying in the light of Yi Lin's cannon.

It is precisely because of the existence of those palms that Yi Lin called out a shot from thousands of perfect-level crystals to exhaust his energy in advance.

It was obviously not physical, and the fire was invisible and intangible. At this moment, under the "care" of those palms, it looked like a popsicle stick, or a long biscuit. When you touch each hand, the fire was taken out of a pit, and then touched it again, and then it was sank.

In the slow motion of [Analysis Vision], Yi Lin suddenly understood the palms and did something inhumane to his giant cannon.

"They ate all my cannons!"

Yi Lin subconsciously exclaimed this sentence.

But in a moment, after thinking about it carefully, something was wrong.

Those are hands, not mouths, how can you eat them?

In slow motion, the movements of the white palm eroding energy cannons give Yi Lin a feeling of more like... Evil!

By the way!

It's erased!

A gentle stroke turns into nothingness!

After some of the pale palms wiped out the energetic cannons that Yi Lin had finally squeezed out, they floated towards the mage one after another.

The scenes of thousands of pale palms are particularly spectacular when moving. They look like a terrible plankton, drifting with the waves, moving in the light, gathering into a white tsunami that can devour everything and erase everything.

"Their target is indeed a mage!"

Sweat began to appear on Yi Lin's forehead.

There is still psychic value.

But in a short period of time, the consumption was too severe, which made Yi Lin feel exhausted.

The vision in front of me shook slightly, and a afterimage appeared.
To be continued...