I'm not mentally ill

However, the speed of the golden needle slowed down slowly, and finally moved forward a few meters, but stopped for a while, as if it felt that the rear was more fragrant.

Finally, it made a detour and flew towards Ling Yun again.

Why are you chasing me...

Ling Yun controlled the Chasing Eye, and managed to keep up with the opponent's traces, but because it was relatively small, it seemed to be faster, after all, it was only something made by a group of second-rank people.

There are still certain flaws, and the other party just happened to know this flaw, so he flew towards Ling Yun.

It's definitely not about playing hide-and-seek with him, though.

"Tangle."

Before dealing with this thing, Ling Yun used his own life endowment to turn the man's clothes into a rope, wrapping a group of people together so as not to run away directly.

Then he held a knife in one hand and silently waited for the arrival of the golden needle.

Here it comes, Ling Yun saw the timing, and just as he was about to slash out, the golden needle paused in the air for a second, and then flew out again.

Ling Yun could only prepare the means of attack again, ready to deal with the opponent.

Just now, he seemed to have stopped consciously, and wanted to catch himself off guard, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and did not make any mistakes.

The golden needle paused again, turned a corner, and rushed over.

This time there was no feeling of stopping, but when Ling Yun swung his knife, he realized that his arms around him seemed to need more strength to move forward a small step.

This is the viscous ability that I saw just now.

At this moment, the speed characteristic of the golden needle itself exploded, breaking through Ling Yun's visual capture, and passing directly across Ling Yun's neck.

"Tear..."

However, it was not the sound of spurting blood, but the sound of some kind of material being torn apart. Jin Zhen found that the person he had stabbed in front of him suddenly turned into a ball of silk.

Jin Zhen temporarily stopped thinking. With his current IQ, he still couldn't understand why a person would become like this directly.

Ling Yun, on the other hand, hid his body in a corner.

He already understood the ability of this golden needle, as well as the characteristics that appeared. It has to be said that it is a very powerful ability.

The lethality of the light wheel has directly approached the fourth rank, and these are just things made by a second rank little monk who is about to pee.

Not only the lethality, but also various auxiliary abilities. Although they are much weaker than the original abilities, they are more diverse and varied.

One ability may have some shortcomings, but after combining multiple abilities, the overall level will be greatly improved.

At this time, he found that his invisibility ability seemed to have weakened, and a long time had passed.

At this time, the sensing ability attached to the golden needle was also aimed at Ling Yun, and rushed over without giving him a chance to continue thinking.

It was just an accident just now, it is still an invincible golden needle!

Ling Yun stood where he was, without any movement, allowing the opponent to stab into his body.

However, it turned into something else.

Life endowment, now it seems, is more confusing than other abilities, because it is one's own star power, so it can also deal with other people's perception very well.

The golden needle jumped a few more times on the spot.

Ling Yun felt that the other party's mental activity might be like this:
"Oh, why did you run away again... Hey, hey."

Seeing Ling Yun running away, Jin Zhen felt very excited, so she continued to chase closely. When Ling Yun passed Ling Yun's body again, Ling Yun did not continue to hide.

Now he has seen all the abilities of the other party. After all, it was collected by men, and the restrictions are relatively large.

Only the ability to fail is more difficult to deal with, the others are some ordinary abilities.

"Keng."

The knife and the gold needle touched each other, and there was a pleasant sound when they collided. Ling Yun found out after a long absence that his long knife was a little brighter again.

"Orange, 6%..."

Sure enough, this is a weapon that can grow through exercise.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun temporarily gave up the idea of ​​directly slashing the other party, and practiced the knife with the other party calmly.

"Orange, 7%..."

His rebounding ability can just be invalidated with the opponent's ability and cancel each other out. In this way, they can only rely on their own basic qualities to attack each other.

It's just that the ability to fail is only at the moment of mutual contact.

Coincidentally, Ling Yun's ability rebounded only at the moment of contact with each other, so at other times, they still felt great.

The more the golden needle hit, the more surprised it became. How could it feel that the knife in the opponent's hand was getting harder and harder, and the expression on that guy's face became more and more relaxed.

"It's over, you have to sneak away..."

Ling Yun didn't know why, but felt that he had captured the other party's emotion.

And the long knife in his hand, after such a long period of training, has reached the level of orange, 40%.

Sure enough, with this kind of sparring opponent, it is more comfortable.

It's just that the emotions displayed by this thing are a mixture of desires, including the most direct and strong desires in the hearts of these people, and they are not objects that can be peacefully talked to.

Therefore, we must not let the other party run away.

It's just that Jinzhen can fly in the air, while Lingyun can only run on water, which is a level weaker invisibly.

Jin Zhen also thought so, so she let go of her legs and started running.

Casually, I looked back, that is, the needle had changed its direction.

Immediately afterwards, the whole needle trembled, and he found that a thin thread was pulled over the eye of the needle for some unknown reason, and the other end of the thread was in the hands of that person.

At this time, the other party was stepping on a piece of ice and gliding on the water.

As for himself, it was like an unknown object holding the other party.

While Ling Yun experienced the feeling of surfing below, on the other hand, a scene of an old ox pulling a cart emerged in his mind.

At the same time, the distance between him and the opponent is gradually shortening, while the thin line between the two is gradually thickening.

Ling Yun no longer has the long knife in his hand. He has turned the long knife into this thin thread, holding the opponent to prevent him from escaping, and the current material of the long knife cannot be cut by the opponent.

The golden needle now feels that the whole needle is not good.

It's over, I can't run away.

However, the knife in his hand seems to be gone, should we seize this opportunity.

As a simple needle, he was completely unaware of the saying that there are traps in this world.

At the moment when he wanted to attack directly, Ling Yun took advantage of the momentum just now, then retracted the long knife, and swung it out.

"Keng Keng..."

With a very crisp sound, the golden needle directly turned into two halves.

"Orange, 50%..."

In the end, it turned into a burst of star power, which was absorbed by Ling Yun's long knife.