Chapter 233

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"A full table of coffee tables."

Ye Ling snapped his fingers, and the source energy weapon appeared out of thin air, turning it into a large coffee table on the ground, and there were wooden chairs. Of course, there were also drinks such as coffee, which could be directly drunk.

If Ye Ling guessed that most of the bronze trees were rescued by Aotuman, it would not be described by the word "tragedy". This is a bamboo basket with heavy losses.

...

The tortured classmate Kaneki had to close part of his spirit and enter a spiritual world composed of pure white roses, another "self" dialogue formed by subconscious instinct.

Just like the minds of angels and demons struggle, they are swaying and difficult to choose. On the one hand, they are denying the conclusion of their past existence, and on the other hand, they are torture that is so painful that they want to die directly.

"Please kill me! Please kill me! Please kill me! Please kill me..."

Xiao Jinmu kept muttering, rather than being killed himself than seeing other terrible consequences, and was unwilling to pray to Ye Ling.

The white roses in the spiritual world turned into bright red flowers on the other side, emitting a sound of water like blood flowing. The part of the demon is constantly strengthening and gaining the upper hand.

Another thing is used as a catalyst. A ghoul couple who tried to help Kaneki escape was thrown in front of him to judge life and death.

...

"'All the unfavorable situations in the world are caused by the lack of ability of the parties involved'. What a philosophical sentence."

Ye Ling used his fingers to clean his ears and retracted his hearing indifferently. Xiao Jinmu's personality, without protection, could not survive without being evil.

"Boom! Boom!"

"What sound?"

Ye Ling, who was sitting on the roof and tasting coffee, suddenly moved his ears, and captured a sound that made him palpitations from various noisy sounds.

This is the roar of the motor. This is the roar from the soul. Just this breath coming from afar made Ye Ling's face solemn.

It seems that even the soul is about to burn, and the spirit is like being in the scorching sun, under a powerful suppression, and the scenes that are extremely reluctant to recall in my heart. They all slide in front of my eyes and keep repeating.

The impact of his mental hallucinations was quickly overcome by Ye Ling. This was a physical instinctive reaction, warning this guy who was constantly approaching was quite dangerous!

"'All accidents in the world are caused by insufficient power', and this should be more appropriate."

Ye Ling stood up, and the things transformed from the source energy weapon naturally disappeared, as if the mirage projected by light had slowly and naturally dissipated.

"This ability is definitely a time traveler! What kind of power is it? Flames, illusions, and souls, the information is too vague. As far as I know, there are only a few that match the characteristics."

Ye Ling stood on the guardrail of the rooftop rooftop. The steel bars as thick as a thumb held his weight without any effort. The cloak marked by the bronze tree fluttered in the rising wind, rippling like ripples.

“It’s time to the rooftop!”

A large number of search officers met with the sub-gate that had just solved a pair of S-level ghouls alone, and climbed up through another undestroyed passage.

"But the situation is a little wrong."

The leading search officer held Cookin in his combat state in his hand, staring cautiously at every corner on the roof where there might be sneak attacks and ambush. Finally, his eyes fell on the back that looked lonely and cold from above.

"This is..."

Behind Ye Ling, a pair of black Hezi, which seemed to be composed of countless poker-like black scales, stretched slightly in the wind, as soothing and gentle as a streamer.

"It's him!"

Kotaro Amen's pupils suddenly contracted, and the familiar and strange pair of Hiroko was still fresh in his memory. Even if he died, he would never forget it.

"who?"

A search officer asked in a confused face before he could react.

"Ss level, 'Zone 20th District Manager'."

The burning flames reflected in Yamen's calm pupils, which was a manifestation of the substantialization of anger and hatred!

"Now, this accident has come..."

The blood of the Asian clan was pouring up, his eyes were covered by a shadow, and it seemed to turn into endless deep darkness, and rushed towards Ye Ling.

"I don't have time to make a fuss with you."

Ye Lingtou didn't. Hezi, whose source energy weapon changed, extended and proliferated rapidly, and in a flash it became like a sky and sun, stretching out enough to completely cover the rooftop.

The black "Hizi" swept towards all the search officers with unstoppable power. Whether it was lifting up Cook for resisting or the ccg members who had no time to react, they were all shocked by the power carried by the source energy weapon. Enough force invaded their bodies, causing them to faint and lie on the ground motionless, no different from the corpse.

Wherever the sight is reaching, a thin line formed by fire is rapidly elongating here, locking the extremely outstanding vision point in the darkness, like a telescope, "retracting" the scene.

"A motorcycle like a bone hell beast, the skeleton rack with an explosion of head is actually a fire of hell."

Ye Ling snapped his fingers and spread his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world. He Zi, disguised as a source energy weapon, retracted his body bit by bit, and his body fell down as if he had lost balance.

The roof of a hundred meters high is thrown to death without any protection or buffering.

Therefore, when Dong Xiangjiang, who heard the news, saw Ye Ling's scene of suicide, his face changed wildly, his feet exerted force, and his body rushed out like a wind wolf, so fast that there was almost only the afterimage. At the critical moment, the upper part of his body was hung in the air, pulling Ye Ling's wrist.

"What do you bastard want to do?!"

Listening to this tone of obvious anger and questioning, Ye Ling couldn't help but twitch. There seemed to be some other emotions mixed in it, but at this time, he didn't have much thought to think about it, and the incident happened suddenly.

"No matter what happens here later, remember! After finding Xiao Jinki, you will leave and leave far away, don't worry about me. It must!"

Ye Ling's eyes looked straight at Dong Xiangjiang's eyes with great firmness for the first time, staring at them for three seconds, then broke away from Dong Xiang, holding his palm upside down, and letting the gravity fall to the ground.

I originally planned to use Fei, but Dong Xiangjiang appeared and could no longer show these abilities in front of her, so I had to move with a relatively difficult method.

That big skeleton was obviously a bad person and definitely did not belong to a knight in the Planning Bureau... Putting aside this possibility, there is only one possibility left, the time traveler.

Time traveler, synonymous with enemies, is also a reward for moving time and space coupons.

With Ye Ling's personality, he would definitely not take the initiative to fight, but he just used it to feel that the strange mental fluctuation was locked on him before, otherwise he would not have such a degree of hallucination premonition.

So, what Ye Ling is planning to do now is not to fight, but to avoid it. The first is to prevent Dong Xiang and the others from being affected. The second is to say that it is better to avoid it if you struggle hard. Ye Ling himself prefers the kind of battle that can both show off and easily solve it.

For example, crushing and beating geckos, bullying enemies who are several times weaker than themselves or dozens of times weaker than themselves.

Well, a typical bully is not a tough guy. If there is no lower limit, it is the super supporting role in some hot-blooded comics. What? Was the ss?! Do you think a guy like this who has no ambitions is the material for Was the ss?

In Dong Xiang's puzzled, confused, and a hint of worry, Ye Ling's body fell faster and faster with the acceleration of gravity. When he fell to about fifty meters, he gently tapped his toes on the wall of the building, and his body seemed to have no weight in an instant, bounced lightly towards another building nearby.
Chapter completed!