Chapter 14 The Wrath of the Tool Man
"Be careful."
Lin Yixin condensed his voice into a line and only sent it into the ears of He Yi, Su Xiran and Lao Ding: "It's not just the Fierce Wind Shadow, Zhu Yingluan, there are strong magic fluctuations in the office. If nothing unexpected happens, the Dance of God should be there, and maybe there are other supporting roles. In short, you must be careful. Zhu Yingluan is so cruel. This is setting a game for us. This is not a person's concern and bondage, but he wants to take the entire Zhulong people to hunt us."
"Is there a way?"
Lao Ding didn't say anything, just tried to ask in his heart.
As a result, Lin Yixin could really hear it. He gently waved the sword blade in front of him and said, "Before leaving, I brought a total of three holy seeds, so if necessary... I will use one holy seed in exchange for about ten minutes of holy transformation time. In a while, I will transform the holy land at the first time. How much can I kill? Sister EVE, you can take the responsibility of protecting my father. Xiran, you can assist me, add attack, defense and other states. In addition, you should have learned some attack spells. Tianxing's nanny is not just a nanny."
"some."
Su Xiran said: "There are one or two attack spells, but their lethality is average, but if you want to cooperate, the effect should be a little bit."
"knew."
Lin Yixin said: "Then... let us both resolve this bond!"
"Um!"
...
Lin Yixin continued to step forward, raised his sword blade and said with a smile: "Liefengying gets away, you are not worthy of being my opponent, Zhuyingluan, get out, you are already old friends."
"Who is your old friend?"
The door of the team manager's office slowly opened. As the sound of armor collisions, a black armored candle shadow in a black robe walked out randomly. He stepped on a dark six-pointed star, and his whole body was filled with an extremely strong and charming aura, even stronger than Li Chengfeng's aura before.
"My father, it's been a long time since I was gone."
Zhuyingran raised the corner of her mouth and smiled and said, "Do you still remember me as a tool?"
Lao Ding frowned: "I have never regarded you as a tool."
"not yet?!"
Zhu Yingran looked angry and shouted, "If you want me to be bad, if you want me to be good, if you want me to sleep with someone else's girlfriend, I can only go to sleep with me, if you want me to be stupid, I will be stupid when I want me to be stupid, I will be stupid when I want me to be stupid, I will be stupid when I want me to be stupid, I will be able to bear any mistakes, I will be greedy for me and advance in a rash manner, I will be so stupid, even though I know it is a pit or a jump in? After all, is it my Zhu Yingran's fault, or is it your lost leaf's fault?"
Old Ding was stunned and silent.
"snort!"
A graceful figure followed Zhuying out. It was a mage wearing a black spiritual robe and carrying a staff. It was Zhulong's chief spiritualist Shen Zhiwu. She snorted coldly and said, "What do you do if you say so much? Will such a person be arrogant and admit his fault?"
"No, I admit it."
Lao Ding waved his hand and frowned, "The characters are stereotyped, stereotyped, and the plot is not smooth enough. These are the problems that every original author will face. Although I work hard to make myself better, I am not a god after all. I have tried my best, but I have not done my best. There is no way. My personal talent and qualifications are here. I have never been the best writer, I admit it."
"you……"
God's Wu looked suffocated and her eyebrows frowned slightly. After the other party said this, she didn't know how to answer the conversation.
"That's enough?"
Zhuying raised her eyebrows and said, "Acknowledging your mistakes can resolve bonds and hatreds? I think so beautifully. We Zhulong has been a villain for so long and have suffered all kinds of hardships. In the end, you said that I don’t have enough writing skills, so forget it? How about this kind of good thing in the world? Today, since you have used a dream to deceive you into here, then you should just stop leaving. What’s wrong with sleeping here forever? Don’t worry, our Zhulong Club is rich, I will hold a very grand funeral for you and buy you the best cemetery, and it’s not a waste of our father and son.”
Lao Ding frowned: "I'm just telling the reason why you're not perfect in character creation. I don't plan to forgive you for beating, I have Lin Yixin, I want to scold you, I'll do it myself. If you're just Zhuyingran, you're just going to do it alone, so you might as well regard this base as your purpose."
"Tsk tsk..."
He Yi smiled playfully: "What a picture of a father, a filial son..."
“It’s true.”
Lin Yixin held the long sword and smiled and said, "Zhuyingran, since I still can't give up, I would like to advise you to send out all your strength as soon as possible after taking action. Otherwise... I'm worried that you will not even have a chance."
"You need to remind me?"
Zhuying Ran smiled grimly and said, "It's not just that I want to take his lost dog life. Don't forget that there is also a dragon warrior flying in the sky who is also thinking about killing him. Even if I, Zhuying Ran, can't kill him, plus Li Chengfeng will definitely do it."
...
Lao Ding frowned: "Yiyi, take action!"
"good!"
At the same time, Zhu Yingluan also shouted softly: "Take it!"
On both sides, the glass walls were broken one after another, and people wearing armor and holding weapons broke out into the window. The glory on the weapons skyrocketed. They were all "awakened" by Zhulong at this time. They wanted to kill the "shameless old thief" of Xu Luoye. Among them, there were Shuangmu Feilin, Haitang Luo, Nanwan Wuqiu and others. Who dares to say that the Zhulong Guild has no successor?
Just as everyone broke out of the window, Zhuying shouted in a low voice, and a golden magic image of a fierce general Xu Chu appeared behind him with a "peng". Then he activated the three-star tiger-famous general skill. All Zhulong present had a lethality of +100%, and each person was stained with a layer of indifferent golden emblem. It became full of lethality.
"Go to die!"
Zhuying shouted softly, and three sharp sword lights slashed towards Lin Yixin.
"Um?"
The moment Lin Yixin stepped back, a golden seed in his hand was crushed, and suddenly a golden holy cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone around him. The legendary fruit sword goddess Fengse fantasy stepped into the transformation state of the holy realm, and her strength increased by more than twice. The dagger shone with a gleam, and the speed of lightning flashed the dagger into the gap between the three sword lights of Zhu Yingluan. At the cost of taking one sword energy damage, the dagger "swish" pierced into Zhu Yingluan's acupoints on his chest, which made the Zhulong leader retreat repeatedly, panting and pale, and actually lost his combat power in a short period of time!
"Xiran, state!"
Lin Yixin shouted sweetly.
Su Xiran's staff swung lightly, and with a "bang" sound, a golden magic image of an ancient peerless beauty erupted behind him. It was the image of a three-star step trainer. The three-star famous general's skill god was activated more and more, which made her healing effect a transcendently improve. Then she gave Lin Yixin the skills of the soul fire, the shield of the fairyland and other skills.
"It's now!"
With the loud "Peng" sound, the time in the corridor seemed to have stopped, so that Lao Ding opened his eyes wide and the people who came from all directions turned into slow motion. Lin Yixin's figure was as erratic as a fish swimming in the water, elegant and agile. With a "swish" sound, he stabbed the sword blade into Wuqiu's throat in Nanwan. At the same time, he flipped his body and flipped over the side of the heavy-armed warrior Shuangmu Feilin, his left hand turned golden, leaving a red silk thread at the weakest neck of Shuangmu Feilin. Then he waved his sword and scraped out a sword blade storm. With a "Peng", he rolled more than ten candle dragon players out of the floor-to-ceiling window. More than ten people fell from the tenth floor and were undoubtedly dead.
Over the corridor, the broken glass, empty paper cups, etc. were all hovering in the air. Only Lin Yixin was wrapped in the holy domain cyclone and killing aura. Zhu Yingluan saw it in his eyes, and his eyes became more and more angry. The moment the sword light fell, he turned a ring and suddenly a golden hexagram fell from the sky: "Break it for me!"
With a loud roar, the stagnation of the whole world suddenly disappeared. Just as Lin Yixin pierced the chest of a Zhulong assassin with another sword, Zhu Yingluo's sharp sword light also swept across her shoulders.
"Peng—"
Under the impact of the cyclone of the Holy Domain, Lin Yixin's body rolled out. At the same time, the Dance of God stepped out in one step, bathed in flames all over his body, and the staff swung lightly. Suddenly, a meteorite the size of a basketball fell from the sky, piercing through the walls of the building, and hitting straight towards Lin Yixin's back.
"Be careful!"
Su Xiran hurriedly put on a shield, but she couldn't stand it at all. The magic of the Dance of God was too fierce. With a loud "bang", Lin Yixin fell out of the road, directly crashed through the glass window and fell into the room in the club.
"Die for me!"
Lie Fengying jumped up, and the long sword was covered with light. A loud bang suddenly came from the room. Then the glass slag swept away, and Lin Yixin staggered out, followed by a Lie Fengying covered in blood.
"How many more do you want to kill me?"
Zhu Yingluan stepped forward and kicked Lin Yixin's body hard. Then he flashed and stepped heavily on the wound on Lin Yixin's shoulder, stepped on him to the ground, raised his long sword, and smiled and said, "Hey, what little sword goddess, should he die or die!"
Just as his sword blade was about to fall, with a "bang", a wisp of current flew out, hitting Zhu Yingluan's neck heavily, causing him to retreat several steps, and the attack came from Su Xiran's white staff.
"Um?"
Zhuying raised her eyebrows: "Xiao Wu, get rid of her."
"Know."
Dance of God stepped on the staff, raised his hand to summon a black dragon's afterimage, and smiled and said, "Su Xiran, we didn't have to be enemies at first, but we were still enemies after all. It's ridiculous."
Su Xiran held the staff and bit her silver teeth, constantly adding blood to Lin Yixin, looking very pale and powerless. A nanny, facing a cannon like God's Dance, would be impossible to defeat it without attacking.
"Hey!"
Zhu Yingluan kicked Lin Yixin out of her feet, and walked towards Lost Leaf step by step, with a grin on the corner of her mouth: "Now it's your turn, in fact... it's your most damn!"
Chapter completed!