Chapter 562 The Blackened Zhi Tianwu Kanzaki City.

dark and windy night.

Kill the ghost night.

"He, went to another world!"

When Muto Yi Lin said this.

Zhi Tianwu only heard a buzzing sound in his head, it seemed that a certain string... collapsed.

There is only one voice left in her mind at the moment.

A voice of her own.

But it is not like her voice.

That voice was talking different things in her head over and over.

But in the final analysis, they all mean the same thing--

[Kill? ]

【Kill. ]

[Kill it. 】

【Hurry up and kill. ]

[Doesn’t you save the New Year if you don’t kill it? ]

[Kill it. ]

[Kill! 】

It's noisy.

In front of Zhi Tianwu, only a piece of pure scarlet remains. But the scarlet was overwhelmed by a deeper black in a blink of an eye. At that moment, Zhi Tianwu felt like he was floating, there was nothing around him, and he seemed to be immersed in the cold and thick lake water, shaking uncontrollably.

"It's so noisy."

When Zhi Tianwu opened his eyes again, only pure killing intent remained in the pitch-black eyes. I saw Zhi Tianwu long exhales one mouthful of impure air, the next second, the cold blade glow tore the night sky, Zhi Tianwu had appeared behind Muto Yi Lin.

"First-class in two days, one flash."

Click.

When Zhi Tianwu slowly put the demon sword into its sheath, Li Changge and Xu Jingen, who were ready to send it back, took a few seconds to react.

What the fuck?

Is this cut? So fast! Xu Jingjing prides itself on being a high-end player in the agility side, but she can't even see the action of Zhi Tianwu's knife. When the reaction came over, the line of sight had been fixed on Zhi Tianwu's handsome action of closing the knife.

"Who the hell is the agile side!"

Xu Jingjing thought of Zhi Tianwu's amazing knife just now, thinking about it with extreme fear, in case this recognizes the sword but does not recognize the person. If Miss Sister is the enemy...hiss! Xu Jingjing shook his head vigorously,

Is impossible to be the enemy in this life! no way!

"Two Days First Class, One Flash" is the fastest one in Zhi Tianwu's Sect, fast as lightning. The smile on Muto Yi Lin's face suddenly solidified, and a circle of dark blood line neatly separated his head from his neck.

Is this done? Xu Jingjing and Li Changge looked at the frozen "Fake Yi Lin", and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but they felt that there were several points of dreams. Looking at the "fake Yi Lin" who had the same face as Yi Lin, he was severed by Zhi Tianwu. This kind of scene can only be seen in a dream, but now it is cruelly staged in front of the two.

"Dead?"

Li Changge asked uncertainly, still not putting down the [Bafang Invincible Sword] in his hand.

"no!"

Xu Jingen eyes shrank, the tight bowstring swayed, and the long arrows exuding holy rays of light, slammed through Muto Yi Lin’s Chest. After the holy light long arrow penetrated Muto Yi Lin's chest, it went unabated and went into the night, while Muto Yi Lin's chest was pierced by the long arrow, leaving behind a chi chi fist the size of a black smoke. Hollow.

"You really deserve to be my'high level members', get your hands on it, ruthless."

Muto Yi Lin earnestly held the head that was about to fall, then Dao is dense as a black bloodstain like a silk thread, healed quickly, leaving no traces in the blink of an eye. And the hollow that Xu Jingan shot was also squirming again at the speed visible to naked eye, and growing flesh.

"This is unscientific!"

Xu Jingjing watched the terrifying performance of the fake Yi Lin in horror. Science!

"Xu Jingen, this should be my mantra."

Muto Yi Lin warned seriously.

"Is it Immortal Body?"

Li Changge was shocked, and the chrysanthemum tightened.

"Big star! Do it!"

"Fuck! Wait a while, I will brew some emotions!"

"There is no time for you to wait!" Wait until we are all cold! This ghost is not simple!"

Zhi Tianwu is not like Li Changge and Xu Jingjing who are nervous on the sidelines.

In her eyes, there is nothing else but "fake Yi Lin" in front of her.

In front of her eyes and in her mind, there is only one voice, only one word.

"Kill!"

Killing intent is boiling.

Occupy Zhi Tianwu's body and mind.

Muto Yi Lin frowned: "Have you played too much? No, if it’s her, it’s not strange."

On the side, Li Changge finally finished his emotions. A large swath of white light gushes out. The special effects of white light were intertwined around a few people. In a blink of an eye, a few people flashed in front of them, and they unexpectedly came to a pure white room unconsciously. The room is empty, with spotlights above the head, reflecting each other in the empty room, forming a stage, and like a studio belonging to Li Changge alone.

Emotions brew emotions.

"Lighting."

The lighting is ready.

"Music."

A passionate battle song sounded.

"Appear."

A beam of light fell on Li Changge's head coquettishly, making him seem to be the center of the world, the protagonist in the novel, dazzling, handsome pressing.

"Welcome to my'Rhapsody'."

Under the mask of bat battle clothes, a confident smile of evil charm gradually fades.

"peng!"

Muto Yi Lin stared solemnly, looking at Zhi Tianwu, who was surrounded by jet black air currents, and slapped the handsome Li Changge with a slap in his hand, with an apologetic expression: "Sorry, no time." Explain, you lie down first, you don’t need your ability here."

Li Changge: "..."

As Li Changge is flying by Yi Lin, all around The special effects scene derived from Li Changge's hidden trump card [Rhapsody] was shattered into light spots in the sky.

The scum is the scum.

Xu Jing'an is stubborn.

At that moment, I was expecting something from you. I'm so sorry.

"Jingjing!"

Muto Yi Lin suddenly loudly shouted at Xu Jingjing.

"Please don't pretend to be the president and call my name so intimately, bastard!"

Xu Jingjing heard "fake Yi Lin" and regarded himself as "true Yi Lin" and shouted I was quiet, and I was angry in an instant. Without a word, a shuttle arrow was pulled out, xiū xiū xiū, like a machine gun, moved towards Muto Yi Lin.

"Sing!"

All the long arrows that Xu Jingjing shot, just shortly after the string came out, hung in the air, lost kinetic energy, and could no longer make an inch. Muto Yi Lin easily blocked Xu Quiet's moves, his eyes never left Zhi Tianwu for half an inch, his expression was extremely solemn, and he repeated what he had said not long ago: "Hurry up and sing!"

"Fuck?"

Xu Jingen saw that the rain of arrows fired at the speed of his hand was blocked for an instant, and he suddenly doubted his life. You said that if it's the real Yi Lin, then it's arrogant. Even the fake Yi Lin can abuse her at will. What do you mean? People in the whole world with this stinky face can't be offended, isn't it? "Pasty--"

Zhi Tianwu's whole body uttered a crackling skull, and the turbulent black air condensed into an illusory silhouette behind Zhi Tianwu. I saw that Zhi Tianwu didn't know what kind of wind he was pumping. After slashing Muto Yi Lin's neck, he couldn't make any other moves. He knelt on the ground with two knives aside, and the seemingly thin lovable body trembled.

In just a few seconds, the pitch black illusory shadow behind Zhi Tianwu connected to it gradually converged into the shape of another Zhi Tianwu. The facial features of the silhouette can actually distinguish has several points of similar outlines to Zhi Tianwu, but the faintly discernible smile is even more cold and tyrannical.

As the silhouette behind Zhi Tianwu became more solid, Zhi Tianwu's expression became more painful, and his forehead was even covered with cold sweat. The "Zhi Tianwu silhouette" behind it seems to want to break free from Zhi Tianwu's body, as if Zhi Tianwu's body is a cage to "it".

"Sing!"

Muto Yi Lin's five fingers bend slightly, and all the arrow rain Duang bounced back towards Xu Jingjing. The long arrows shot by Xu Jingjing, now again Not under Xu Jingen's control, each arrow tip encircles Xu Jingen unable to move even a little bit. Even if Xu Jingjing was a little bit blind, she would be pierced by her own arrows into the appearance of a lifelike doll in her family.

"Fuck!"

Xu Jingen was stunned in an instant.

The reason for her ignorance was not because she was easily controlled by "fake Yi Lin". The reason why she looked dumbfounded was because that night, when Yi Lin borrowed her house and secretly attacked Xu Jingjing at night, Yi Lin came with the same hand and trained Xu Jingjing to be convincing.

That night...

She was forced to stand on her toes, unable to get up or down, and was punished to stand for two full hours, asshole! Obviously, it's just a penalty station,

But every time I quietly think of that night, I am angry at the same time, I dare not provoke the psychologically distorted president again, for fear of being missed again.

Muto Yi Lin looked towards Xu Jingen, her dark eyes without emotion: "Do you remember the fear of being dominated that night? Hurry up, if you don't want Little Wu to die, just sing it quickly, I didn't Empty explanation."

"I...sing! Can't I sing! I'll sing right away!"

Although Xu Jingjing promised in tears, he was a little bit by the way. What the feeling. When controlled by Yi Lin, she also noticed that Zhi Tianwu's state seemed to be something wrong. To say that Zhi Tianwu is always murderous-looking, Xu Jingjing has long been used to it. Murderous aura is heavy, ward off evil spirits! But this murderous aura is so heavy that it can drip out quickly, which is too much.

Because Zhi Tianwu was surrounded by strange black energy at this moment, Xu Jingjing could hardly recognize the "color" of Zhi Tianwu's head through Innate Ability. In other words, it was obviously black and turned into coal, and he couldn't recognize it.

Xu Jingen closed her eyes, and the old singing voice came from her soft lips.

The song Xu quietly sings, every note, every syllable, does not belong to any kind of text in the real world, and the melody has never been heard. But in the singing, it seemed to have the power to calm people's hearts. Li Changge, who had just gotten up from the dirt covered in dirt on the side, heard Xu Jing's singing, subconsciously put down his weapon, immersed in the singing, startled. Trance.

Kneeling on the ground, the painful and writhing Zhi Tianwu gradually calmed down. Behind Zhi Tianwu, the "Zhi Tianwu" that had not yet fully condensed into shape, after a short struggle, gave up its stupidity, cold and tyrannical eyes, looked towards Muto Yi Lin recklessly. His mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't make any sound.

After one minute.

Zhi Tianwu's eyes restored to sobriety and calmness, and the black air disappeared behind her. She recalled what happened just now and looked at Yi Lin in surprise, but quickly grasped the knife next to her with both hands.

(End of this chapter)

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