I really don't want to be a disaster

Yi Lin nodded indifferently, swinging square and circular light arrays from her hands and wrists respectively.

The light array condensed into a long knife-shaped light and shadow in Yi Lin's hand.

The lights and shadows were colorful, and Yi Lin struck out with a palm.

Barthemelo, with his wheelchair, was split into two in astonishment.

"Ahhhh-"

Among the magicians, some witnessed this cruel scene with their own eyes.

Although they are proficient in various types of magic, but when it comes to cruelty, they are still a lot worse.

The magician who grew up in the clock tower has seen too much blood and fire, sorrow and sorrow, and his heart is fragile.

Someone couldn't hold back.

With a shake of his hands, he shot two "curse bullets" at Yi Lin.

Biubiubiu——

The two spell bullets were well aimed, but were finally bounced off Yi Lin's forehead.

Man is a herd creature.

Someone made a move, and the others suddenly realized that they couldn't sit still and wait for death.Then, a strange scene appeared in the cave.

A group of people desperately shook their fingers, chanted mantras, and shot randomly at Yi Lin.

But they seem to have forgotten that in addition to the basic curse-type magic "Curse Bullet", they also know more magic.

"Why did you use the curse system?"

Feeling the dead skin on her forehead, Yi Lin sighed helplessly as she was getting fuller and fuller.

He was like a ghost, walking by magicians one by one, their heads were blown off their necks one after another, then flew high and fell heavily.

The strange black cat's pupils became round in fright, and it turned around and ran away sullenly.

"You don't think I didn't notice that you are the real body of the monarch, right?"

Yi Lin's Destroyer revolver, which Yi Lin had been carrying on her back for a long time, burst out with a single shot, slapping the cat and hitting the cave wall, making it a cat-shaped lump of flesh and blood.

The scene is a bit cruel.

Obtaining the reminder of the chaos value, swiping the screen frantically in front of Yi Lin.

Brush crazy.

kill! !

kill!

kill...

kill.

Although Yi Lin is not proficient in many magic tricks, he is very familiar with magicians.Even if it is a monarch, it needs a certain amount of preparation before launching a magic trick. Yi Lin just saw the other party raised his finger, and the magic engraving had not had time to flash, so it went out directly, and did not give the other party a chance to release the big move.

After 49 seconds,

Yi Lin's eyes were covered with fragmented corpses.

"call--"

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Yi Lin let out a long breath.

This is the end.

The duration of [Bloodthirsty Disaster] is almost over.

Thank you for sending yourselves here.

Thanks a lot.

With gratitude, Yi Lin pushed these corpses to the edge of the cave and let them rot over time.

He should have figured out something was wrong with Bathmelo.

Yi Lin had a thought called "regret".

But sometimes, people have to go through it before they can be wise after the fact, connect the cause and effect, and figure everything out.

The collection of books in the clock tower introduces the deeds of many ancient families.

Only there is no Einzbern family.

Among the many types of magic, there is a kind of magic that is rare and has a low success rate.

"Soul-moving magic".

This kind of magic can transfer the soul and consciousness to another body at a great cost.

Sounds awesome, doesn't it?

But the price is that with the increase in the number of transfers, the soul will gradually decay, suffering from illness all day long, and death is countless times more miserable than normal old age.

The monarch, Barthemero, is very likely to be an ancestor of a certain Einzbern family.

His fanatical persistence has kept him dormant until now, planning everything.

But is it really just attachment?

Yi Lin thinks not.

Before his death, Barthemelo did not resist at all.

It seems that the failure of the Holy Grail summoning ceremony made him lose all hope.

Yi Lin speculated that maybe if she didn't kill him, he wouldn't live long without the Holy Grail.

The death of Milien, the demise of Uruk, and the past 5000 years. The depression brought about by Yilin's experience in the past few days has been relieved a lot with the 49 seconds of killing.

He glanced back at the graves of the two of them. Yi Lin didn't plan to stay here for too long and was about to leave.

But right now.

Abrupt sudden change.

When he raised his head, he suddenly found that from above his head, the surging lake water had started to be dyed with a strange silver glow.

A beam of light sneaked across the lake and waterfall above and projected down, casting a layer of bright silver in the dark underground cave.

This silvery light, like the luster of metal, is not only very bright, but also faintly reveals a chilling aura like a peerless magic weapon.

Yi Lin was surprised and puzzled.

That silver light made him feel a palpitation, and he suddenly felt aroused.

Step, step, step.

From the darkness, came the sound of two people's footsteps.

Two figures stepped out of the darkness.

The sound of his footsteps, one light and one heavy, one deep and one shallow.

As the two walked towards the silver light, the figure gradually became clearer.

One of them was a blonde woman in a plain black dress with a delicate butterfly mask on her face.

The other one was a man with white shawl hair and a beating smile on his face.The men wore elaborate magician robes, a style of robe, not a uniform unique to the Clock Tower.He followed behind the woman, and the two of them seemed to regard Yi Lin, who was overwhelmed with presence, as transparent, and walked straight towards the silver beam of light.

"laugh--"

The moment that woman approached.

The hairs all over Yi Lin's body stood upright.

A cold chill rushed from head to feet, making Yi Lin feel like she was soaking in ice water for a moment.

No, to describe it more accurately, Yi Lin felt that the moment the woman approached, she suddenly had the illusion of walking barefoot in a sea of ​​swords and swords. Her skin was intact, and she was bound and whipped by countless blades and steel whips.

"who are you?"

In astonishment, Yi Lin raised her hand.

The current him has a murderous look and will not refuse anyone who comes.

The woman didn't realize it, and took a few steps towards the silver beam of light.

"Uh, if you have something to say, let's talk about it. We met for the first time. I'm Merlin. I'm not a bad person... Ouch, it's late."

The man who called himself Merlin showed a friendly smile and was about to smooth things over when he suddenly covered his face.

The blond woman wearing a butterfly mask suddenly drew a sword.

A black sword.

On the body of the sword, the pitch-black aurora condensed silently.

From drawing the sword to condensing the black aurora, the blonde woman moved quickly without any hesitation.

That posture, just like Yi Lin killing the magicians, is natural and justifiable.

Woman, a sword fell.

The pitch-black aurora instantly penetrated Yi Lin's chest.

Chapter 764 Who is worse? (4K)

at the same time.

Gu Tianqing snatched that treasure, cut through the space barrier, and escaped from that "singularity".

He came to a strange place.

Not in Uktown anymore.

He performed divination all the way, step by step, cautiously, and managed to survive, and fled back to the Tower of Death server.

He didn't even know where he was on the map.

Gu Tianqing just blindly followed the divination information and fled in a certain direction.

run away.

He always felt that something was approaching.

Gu Tianqing couldn't even understand what was chasing him.

However, the results of divination are getting worse and worse.

He came to a mountain.

This is a featureless village.

There are deserted tombs on the mountain.

Gu Tianqing was tired, weary, and weary.

He was sitting at the foot of the mountain, and at this moment he had already entered the server of the Tower of Death.

Withered yellow leaves are floating all over the sky.

The village was empty.

Gu Tianqing raised her eyebrows, and silently drew out the last set of divination cards from the deck.

"Draw a card!"

Looking at the pattern on the board,

Gu Tianqing showed shock at first, then she reluctantly scattered the Tarot cards at her feet, leaning her back against a big withered tree, just sat quietly without saying a word.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

Or rather, waiting for someone.

I do not know how long it has been.

Gu Tianqing opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

There, a girl appeared inexplicably.

A barefoot girl.