The scent of white jasmine and ink flows through the tip of the nose. From vision, smell, to the mysterious spiritual sense, a large amount of information gathers in the brain to integrate an answer, that is, the Lin Xian in the distance is genuine.

There is no flaw or difference, she is exactly the same as the girl in my memory.

Lin Nian stopped and two thoughts popped into his mind.

This is a fake, because it is impossible for Lin Xian to appear on this occasion. It is so sudden and has no basis or reason.

Even if this is a fake, what should I do? Cut off this illusion? What if it is real? Lin Xian's trajectory is inherently unpredictable, what if she has some unknown plans and ideas that drive her to appear?

Here, if he really made a move, with the blessing of "moment", the other party wouldn't even have a chance to speak. In an instant, or in a single thought, he might make a big mistake.

So Lin Nian stopped.

Lin Xian was indeed his Achilles' heel. If Lin Xian's life was at stake, there was a 99% chance that the bait thrown by the enemy was a false trap, but Lin Nian would never bet on that.

one.

Lin Nian stood in the center of the chaotic inner courtyard, with the Spine Sword in his hand hanging behind his back, his legs moving forward and back, his body slightly lowered, and he stood still in a position where he could rush forward or retreat at any time.

His blood-red pupils with molten red cracks stared at Lin Xian standing by the wall. He tentatively called out in a calm voice, "Sister."

Lin Xian looked up at Lin Nian and said, "I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?" Lin Nian asked.

"I left for a necessary reason, so I'm sorry." She replied.

"Growing up, you don't need to ask for my permission to do anything. You just need to tell me what you want to do, and I will naturally support you." Lin Nian said, "As long as you are willing to talk to me."

"" Lin Xian didn't answer. His molten red pupils looked at Lin Nian from a distance, as if the answer was told in them.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, but that I can't say it. Yelena and I also said similar things." Lin Young said in a low voice.

Lin Xian opened his mouth and was about to say something when another indifferent, slightly impatient voice sounded in Lin Nian's ears, "Okay, that's enough for mental masturbation. If you want to talk to your sister, just finish what you are doing now.

Go find her and tell her clearly, don't waste so much time with fakes."

Lin Nian turned his head to look in the direction of the study room in the courtyard, but did not see the blond girl who should be sitting there. He circled around the two motionless dead men standing in the corner, seemed to understand something, lowered his head slightly, and sighed.

Take a breath.

The black polyester T-shirt on his body gradually tore apart into pieces like weathering, and then dissipated in the air. At the same time, the intact body covered with white dragon scales also gradually appeared cracks, and red blood mist gradually rose.

Then, a large number of injuries began to appear on his body out of thin air.

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Huge power fell from the sky, like a majestic mountain peak collapsing under heavy pressure.

In the courtyard, after Lin Nian killed the dead man in the "Black Flame Prison", the moment he turned around, he suddenly stood still when he met a pair of blood-colored golden eyes, as if he had been immobilized.

, it’s also like being distracted suddenly during class. Looking at the powder lines on the blackboard, my mind is drawn into the world of black and white, and I can never come back.

A 1-second loss of concentration during a battle can tip the balance of the battle, not to mention serious mistakes like Lin Nian's.

The evil wind and the crackling sound of air struck above his head. He could easily avoid it, but because of his absent-minded state, he was completely unaware of the huge threat falling above his head. His whole person was shrouded in black shadow, and a heavy and terrifying force smashed him into

The ground sank deeply into the earth! Then the violent attack came down like a storm. It was a bombardment that could smash even steel into a discus. The killing violence was unleashed on Lin Nian who was restrained in the pit without any reservation.

, the surrounding dust and rocks were thrown high into the sky in columnar shapes, and the height continued to skyrocket until it exceeded tens of meters!

Yan Ling Sen Luo.

"Sen Luo" is a terrifying word spirit. Its power can be strong or weak. The weak one can hint to you that he is your most beloved person, and the strong one can even impose the illusion of Sen Luo Hell in your mind.

It can forcibly drag people into hallucinations. History has recorded that a certain eminent monk in Japan performed many illusions when he met the emperor. In the illusions, the eminent monk transformed into a ferocious evil ghost or an enlightened Buddha, all at the click of a finger.

Of course, the emperor would not indulge in illusions easily. He had seen the most gorgeous and weird things in the world, but he just couldn't get rid of the illusion created by the eminent monk because the illusion was compulsory.

In fact, in a normal battle layout, the one with Senluo among the four Jingguan dead men will always be the one to take the lead. This Yanling is a stable control skill that can be called a bug. As long as you have the enemy's intelligence, you can understand the opponent.

According to its weakness, "Sen Luo" is released at the intersection of eyes. No matter how powerful the enemy is, the scene corresponding to its weakness will be confused for several seconds.

And those few seconds were enough for the other three Jingguan dead people to kill a pure-blood dragon.

Jingguan is a secret force that is close to being invincible. Even if Hilbert Jean Angers steps into their encirclement, the probability of death will be as high as over 90%. It is an unreasonable and high-risk word spirit cooperation killing array. If not

Lin Nian relied on "Instant" to instantly kill the Jingguan dead man who controlled the "Black Flame Prison", so now he has been hung in the sky, not to mention that the dead man whose spine was removed in the first place may have even more lethality.

sex.

But all this was limited to the beginning of the battle. "Sen Luo" could control the enemy. Unfortunately, Lin Nian took action too quickly and did not give the opponent time to chant the spirit. Before "Sen Luo" was ready to end

After that, half of the original four enemies were eliminated.

The storm-like bombardment lasted for a full five seconds, which meant that "Sen Luo" successfully controlled Lin Nian for five seconds. Any other hybrid would have turned into a puddle of mud under this kind of offensive, but in five seconds

After the control was over, the roar in the pit suddenly stopped, and the dust that was raised dozens of meters high gradually fell back.

In the huge crater that was smashed into the ground, the burly Jingguan Deadman, who was the main attacker, froze, and his exaggeratedly thick blue arms were frozen in mid-air. If you look closely, they are even slowly rising. At the bottom of the deep pit, Jingguan's arms were frozen.

Guan's fist, which was as green as a rock, trembled and rose up. Holding the fist below and raising it up was a palm with a dark gold skeleton.

In the deep pit, Lin Nian's upper body almost turned into a ball of flesh that was not human-like. But in this ball of flesh, a complete set of dark golden bones could be seen, even though the five-second bombardment just now smashed the earth.

After exiting the oval pit that sunk almost one meter, the skeleton that withstood all the explosions was intact. The ribs, which were several times larger than those of an ordinary person, sealed off the heart. It didn't matter that the rest of the muscles and internal organs were crushed into a pulp.

In the fleshy mud, the dark golden bone hand suddenly raised to prevent the pile driver-like fist from falling. Slender red roots crawled out of the fleshy mud and quickly wrapped around the bone hand, followed by a large number of small snake-like fists.

Nerves and blood vessels penetrate into the muscles, and needles and threads are threaded to sew a large amount of tissue together, and finally the complete muscle surface is covered with smooth skin.

The huge Jingguan Dead Man riding on Lin Nian quickly swung his other fist, but it was also caught by another dark gold skeletal palm. The heavy force kept pressing down, and the soil on the ground kept moving towards him due to the pressure.

The surroundings were squeezed and overturned, but the two bones on the ground remained motionless, like the load-bearing pillars of a towering building, withstanding all the huge forces.

On the complete golden skull trapped in the flesh, the blood-colored nerves in the dark eye sockets grew rapidly, the crystals at the ends regenerated, and the molten red golden pupils that had long been broken reappeared.

Lying flat in the deep pit, Lin Nian looked at the blood-red golden eyes of the dead man in Jingguan, who was very close at hand. His molten red golden eyes were filled with the coldness of death.

The blood around them rose up into a thick mist and separated from the dirty soil on the ground, bringing nutrients and energy back to where they should have been. The internal organs that had become rotten flesh also regenerated at an appalling speed, entangled with blood vessels and nerves.

Then he moved it back to the correct position. The skin of the upper body grew inch by inch, and the white hair broke out of the flesh and gathered in pieces, making the sound of gold and iron scales.

Yanling·Baqi.

The dead man in Beijing stared at Lin Nian's molten red eyes. If he still had consciousness during his lifetime, he would feel like he was crawling under the Arctic ice and watching the underwater volcano gradually erupt, unable to hear the sound.

But I can imagine the deafening roar when the pillars of molten fire finally break through the ice.

People in the "Senluo" illusion are either awakened by external interference, like Elena awakening Lin Nian, or they have to rely on their own efforts to find loopholes in the illusion, but the creator of the illusion will always

Strive to make the fantasy closer to the real world.

For Lin Nian, Lin Xian will always be a weakness, so Sen Luo's hit is a reasonable result. But as long as Yelena still exists in Lin Nian's consciousness, the spiritual spirit will never treat him

Take effect.

As for why I was forced to control it for five seconds this time?

Lin Nian really wanted to turn his head and glance coldly at the blond girl watching the theater in front of the library, but he was too deep in a trap to do so and had no choice but to give up.

He raised his foot and kicked the dead Jingguan's chest. It was like launching a cannonball. The heavy Jingguan flew out directly in the air explosion. His chest could withstand a 20mm caliber cannonball.

Hit, but unable to withstand Lin Nian's kick after the "Baqi" broke out. The solid and broad chest completely collapsed in mid-air, and the bones and internal organs inside were shattered into a ball of mud by the huge impact.

It spurted out from the seven orifices of Jingguan.

"Setsuna" and "Yaki" cannot be released at the same time. Instead of giving up the divine speed of the tenth level Setsuna, instead releasing "Yaki", you get almost immortal repair power, as well as explosive power and endurance comparable to that of an ancient dragon, which is enough to shake up in close combat.

The terrifying power of the King of Earth and Mountain.

The shirtless Lin Nian jumped out of the pit and turned around to see Yelena laughing in front of the library. He raised his hand and pointed at her from a distance. The other person stopped laughing immediately when he saw this and sat upright on the pony.

, his hands were placed neatly on his knees, he turned his head to look elsewhere and whistled, but his beaming expression could not be hidden.

I'll settle the score with you later. This is what Lin Nian meant for her.

This guy could actually wake up Lin Nian the moment the "Sen Luo" hit, but she was quite evil-minded and let Lin Nian be beaten for 5 seconds. She probably knew that Lin Nian would see what he saw after being hit by the "Sen Luo"

What, this can be regarded as a slap in the face for Lin Nian, letting him suffer a little and gain a better memory.

There was a sound of wind above his head, and Lin Nian turned around and looked up.

Jingguan, who was knocked into the air, landed. With the acceleration of his fall, the Jingguan dead man raised his arms, gathered strength, and clenched his fist to hit Lin Nian. The huge shadow was like a mountain falling, and his body swelled to the point where it looked like a bronze sculpture in a Buddhist temple.

Huge Buddha statue! The black official uniform has long been torn, revealing the cyan owner's bronze-textured skin. All the cells in his body have been activated, and his self-healing ability has been greatly improved. Bronze flows in every blood vessel.

The color of the dragon's blood is majestic and noble, just like the Fudo Ming King who is not angry and has power!

Yan Ling·Bronze Throne.

The releaser strengthens himself in a very short period of time. The bones, skin and muscles are strengthened to varying degrees and can block bullets at close range with the body. The explosive power and durability of the muscles are greatly improved.

The strength of the Word Spirit varies depending on the strength of the releaser. A truly strong person can rely on the reinforcement of such a Word Spirit to overturn a firing chariot on the battlefield. At the same time, he can also completely suppress pure blood in hand-to-hand combat.

Dragon type.

He should serve as a defender for the users of "Sen Luo", but unfortunately his two forwards have already been killed by Lin Nian, and he is forced to become the main attacker.

"Didn't anyone teach you that 'Baqi' is the top speech spirit among all flesh-enhanced speech spirits?" Lin Nian hissed. His vocal cords were still repairing, making his voice sound like the whisper of an evil ghost.

White dragon scales quickly covered his whole body. As if he had entered the third degree of bloodshed, he didn't even want to hide. His right arm bent and then sank, and his body also tilted. His left arm naturally closed on his chest, and he took a breath.

All the air flowing around it swarms towards one point.
To be continued...