Chapter 843 Everyone Here Is Rubbish
In the past thirteen years, Yi Lin hasn't tasted the feeling of being injured for a long time.
He almost forgot what it was like to be hurt.
Yi Lin's palms were blue and purple, and she almost lost consciousness.
But he didn't care, he pulled out a few times, but he didn't pull out the water attribute flying sword, and went to the next one.
The next one seems to be metal in the five elements. As soon as Yi Lin put her hand on it, a fierce spiral sword energy suddenly twisted towards Yi Lin's right hand along the hilt, and the sleeve of Yi Lin's right hand was torn into cloth immediately. Strips, skin torn, blood dripping.
The third...
The fourth...
fifth...
Taking advantage of the no pain in that hand, Yi Lin simply touched porcelain with this hand, trying one handle after another.
When Yi Lin tried the twelfth flying sword expressionlessly, Yi Lin's right hand was already horrific, with all kinds of scars. It was as if his hands had been repeatedly ravaged by ice and fire, then dripping wax, and then leather whips, and turned into bloody, swollen, burnt, and brittle pig's hooves.
If it was an ordinary person, this hand should be cut off.
"No wonder Lao Chen said it would take ten days."
Yi Lin looked at her "big pig's elbow", raised her eyebrows, and thought that it was not as easy as expected to bring out a flying sword from the sword mound.
This is also the reason why Chen Bei worried that Yi Lin's life would be in danger in the process of "asking the sword".
In Lingju, Sanling, who has been paying close attention to Yi Lin's movements, can't stand it anymore.
They floated beside Yi Lin in a "miniature" posture, looking at Yi Lin's "pig knuckle", feeling distressed.
"Master, don't try again."
"If you try again, you can chew it with your hand."
"Xiaomei's heart hurts so badly that she can't breathe... woo woo woo."
Yi Lin took a break and meditated on the spot.
In the body, a strange warm current came from the heart, first circulated in the body for a week, and finally flowed to the injured arm, making Yi Lin's "pig elbow" shrouded in a layer of hazy white light,
Gives a warm and pleasant feeling.
The white light did not know where it came from, and it was slowly repairing Yi Lin's body, moistening everything silently.
"Master, your body?"
Thirteen years later, Bai Xiaoyi noticed something strange.
They knew Yi Lin well.
All three spirits knew that Yi Lin had a special "inhuman" physique before.
Not to mention an injury, they don't know if a severed head can grow back, and Yi Lin has never had it broken; but at least a limb is broken, for Yi Lin, it is as easy as cutting a nail, but it hurts a bit.
It's just that now, Yi Lin's speed of repairing the injury is obviously slower than before.
Feeling the warmth from his heart, Yi Lin slowly closed his eyelids, unwilling to move, and muttered to himself: "It's... her."
"she?"
Bai Xiaoyi noticed that there was a complicated look on the young master's face. Among them, there is nostalgia, guilt, warmth, and regret.
But the complicated expression was fleeting, and soon Yi Lin opened her eyes again, regained her composure, and said with a smile: "I finally understand why my panel is a mess of characters."
The pocket version of Nie Hongxiu, Bai Xiaoyi, and Gayageummi approached Yi Lin like three little bees or elves, waiting quietly for an explanation.
"In addition to being a 'land outside the law', my abilities have been split when I came out of reincarnation," Yi Lin smiled. As the pig's trotters were repaired, he gently pressed his other hand on his chest: "My current bloodline should be a pure 'human race'. As I was 'born' again, only companion equipment and parasitic equipment... grew together."
"Then us?" Bai Xiaoyi was taken aback, pointing at her pink face.
Gayageummi is a spirit attached to the parasitic equipment [Laughing Mask], but Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu are not.
"I have a bold guess," Yi Lin smiled: "Your body is in the storage space, and the storage space should still exist in a certain corner, but I can't open it normally now, but I can Through the connection and fetters with you, I summoned the enchanted weapon. I don’t know how Xier managed it, but I guess when I am complete again, the panel will return to normal.”
"So, now it's Milien who protects you." Nie Hongxiu understood. She stared coldly at Yi Lin's pig's trotters which were slowly repairing and gradually growing white and fresh skin. There was inexplicable jealousy in the depths of her eyes. .
"That's right, her 'distant ideal land' is still in my body. Oh, yes, I figured out another thing."
Yi Lin moved her right arm, thinking it was a pity.
As the injury improved, Yi Lin's hand gradually regained consciousness. Going up now to touch porcelain with the old senior's flying sword would be excruciatingly painful.
Saber~ Can't you slow down?
"Tsk."
Just when Yi Lin was about to continue touching porcelain.
A red light emerged from Yi Lin's eyebrows.
The red light flickered in the sword mound and turned into a cute little bat.
Green came out.
Seeing the boss appear, Yi Lin was taken aback.
"You...you can actually leave the hub?"
Green sneered, shaking his red-eyed little head: "Don't underestimate me."
Yi Lin was quite speechless when she heard the words: "Then you have been hiding for thirteen years? Why did you go so early?"
"Fell asleep."
Green put his wings on the waist of the pencil, and answered confidently.
"...Then you come out now and exercise after waking up?" Yi Lin didn't dare to criticize, and asked tentatively.
Green flapped his wings like a fighter jet, hovered over Yi Lin's head a few times, and finally landed on Yi Lin's shoulder. The corner of the bat's mouth was tilted to one side, showing a look of disdain: "I thought you were doing something, but I didn't expect you to waste time in this kind of garbage dump."
"Trash...a dump?"
"Yes..." Green's voice was a little louder: "I'm not targeting anyone, here, except for one of which is a bit interesting, the rest are garbage! It's rubbish, garbage among garbage."
Green didn't finish his sentence.
Yi Lin felt bad.
He wanted to cover Green's stinky mouth reflexively.
But Yi Lin reacted slowly, after all, he was not on the agile side.
Green's voice echoed in the Sword Tomb like a torrent and a tsunami.
"..."
After a moment of silence, thousands of flying swords in the sword mound suddenly burst into angry roars.
"Buzz--"
In that shock wave-like sound wave, Yi Lin covered her ears in pain, blood spilled from Yi Lin's fingers.
"Boom—"
With the sound of the sword, the surrounding mountain walls trembled crazily, and scattered gravel fell from the top of the head.
Jianzhong... boiled again!
Under Green's contempt for the flying swords of the ancestors, the anger value instantly exploded.
The flying swords, which could not be pulled out at all before, unexpectedly left the ground one after another and hung in the air under no one's control.
Every flying sword was filled with a frightening light. With a turn of their sword tips, the flying swords spontaneously formed a complex sword formation in the air, and pointed at Yi Lin who was bewildered on the ground!
"Fuck?"
At this moment, Yi Lin wished to grab Green from his shoulder and forcefully stuff it back into her head.
At this moment, Green was completely unaware of the instigator. It was like an old driver with his wings akimbo, grabbing Yi Lin's shoulders, and said with a chuckle, "Come through the garbage dump...youth!"
"You still scold!"
Yi Lin's expression changed, and the entire sword mound was shaking crazily. Countless flying swords were about to pierce him through his heart, but he didn't care about complaining, and activated his skills without saying a word.
"I just used up a blood will, and I didn't have time to replenish it. The 'super solution' is useless, and there is no need to use the 'super solution' in this case. Then... the second solution, the third solution!"
Yi Lin's eyes were bloodshot, and the palms of her hands grabbed two translucent blood cells from the void, and slapped them on her chest.
Although the panel is full of garbled characters, it has been thirteen years since Yi Lin was reborn this time. He knows his body too well. Get into a position where you feel comfortable.
boom!
Sword lights twisted into light curtains, and when Yi Lin jumped up, that gorgeous light curtain swept across Yi Lin's feet.
Yi Lin looked down from a high place, her heart skipped a beat. Under the power of the sword array, the hard rocky ground was as fragile as paper, and the sword light swept away, leaving deep grooves and cross-cutting sword marks on it.
At this moment, Yi Lin was like a small fly that broke into a meat grinder, in the spread sword array, she looked so small, not worth mentioning.
The flying swords of the ancestors seemed to be ignited, and Yi Lin was hanging in the air. They suddenly spread a dense sword net in the sky, underground, front, back, left, and right. Flying swords, as flexible as swimming fish, shuttled and moved in the sword net, besieging and killing Yi Lin.
Yi Lin's body is covered with a layer of light red blood-veiled armor. The special effects of the "lite" bloodthirsty disaster are much more low-key than the normal use method, and there is no picture of blood bursting into the sky.
"You said just now that everyone here is happy, except...?"
"There."
Green knew what Yi Lin wanted to ask, or rather, it was waiting for Yi Lin to ask.
The bat is very crisp, the bat curls into a finger, and points to somewhere in the sword mound.