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At the center of the vengeful spirit storm composed by Yinying, Yi Lin happily did good deeds.

This kind of good thing is rare in thirteen years!

Why can't I meet it before?

Yi Lin did not hesitate. He saw one and stretched his neck and hit it forward. He saw one and hit it forward again, and his neck became more and more straighter.

[Laughter Mask] is the nemesis of this type of spiritual body, many times more effective than Buddhist techniques. The man in black is unknown, so he took the initiative to deliver the "food" that he was jealous of. No wonder he was so excited at the beginning, and he seemed to be hungry.

White lights rose up from the sky, like dim candlelight, disappearing in the night sky.

In Yi Lin's ears, the laughter of the children echoed.

As he bumped into the crack, he almost finished eating. The man in black finally noticed something was wrong. He chewed the hot blood and recalled the remaining Yin Yao.

If Yi Lin remembered correctly, in just a few minutes, he "saved" 162 Yin Infants, with remarkable achievements and immeasurable merits.

Before he knew it, the man in black also vomited a total of 162 mouthfuls of blood, and his robes were wet. He could twist out half a bucket of blood.

When the remaining eight hundred Yin babies returned to their posts, the man in black immediately hid the black banner, retreated quickly, and returned to the King of Zhennan like a life-long escape.

When the King of Zhennan saw that his most dependent "bodyguard" could not beat the assassin, a gust of cold wind blew and he suddenly woke up.

Needless to say whether this assassin can pose a threat in the future. If he can't pass this hurdle tonight, he may not be able to see tomorrow's dawn!

Thinking of this, the King of Zhennan no longer dared to fly and immediately retreated to the street.

"Protect the car! Protect the car!"

"Protect the prince!"

"Fight to the assassin for the death!"

Rows of soldiers, holding shields, blocked the panicked King of Zhennan behind him, with a sad and tragic look.

In the sky,

Only the mysterious assassin who has made a big fuss in Jingnan City and is still unscathed. He is hanging in the sky, behind the armor, and the pair of eyes are indifferent and ruthless, looking down on the whole city.

Maybe I didn't think so before, but when the assassin made a mess in Jingnan City a mess, the strange pale mask on his face and the blood-colored gauze coat covered with all of them were filled with terrifying pressure.

Obviously, the other party is just an assassin!

Where can the assassin come from to rush into the military formation?

It's outrageous!

"Isn't able to force out his trump card? It seems that it's not a type that can be easily used?"

Yi Lin didn't expect that King Zhennan was forced to this moment and had not activated the mysterious formation that used the entire Jingnan City as the "former base", and he thought it was a pity.

"Forget it tonight." The assassin's cold and indifferent voice resounded throughout the sky: "Your head should be kept on your neck for the time being, hold it up, and don't accidentally fall down."

Yi Lin looked at the King of Zhennan who was protected behind the shield and sneered.

"What do you want? What you want is a glory and wealth? A peerless beauty? A delicate and beautiful woman? A white-skinned child's body? Or a high-ranking official and generous salary? With your cultivation, there is no need to be a small assassin!" The King of Zhennan is worthy of being an ambitious prince. At this time, he still had the intention of winning over: "As long as I can do it, I can choose! As long as you can surrender to my command!"

The King of Zhennan didn't know which assassin was good, so he could only guess blindly one by one.

What if I guess it!

"Ha, boring..."

Yi Lin looked at King Zhennan with eyes, but thought in her heart that the hidden Bodhisattva Building assassin was greedy for the magic weapon filled with resentment.

Hiding in the shadow of the King of Zhennan, the top assassin on the 12th floor of the Bodhisattva Tower shuddered a chill.

Yi Lin calculated that the time was almost over. If Xia Xiaoman hadn't let Yi Lin kill her uncle on the phone, Yi Lin might have shot out a bullet.

An innocent junior sister.

The light red gauze dress faded a little. Yi Lin pinched out a small black ball and prepared to crush it.

"Goodbye if you are destined to be."

Yi Lin waved his hand and said goodbye to Jingnancheng.

"Wait!" The King of Zhennan did not expect that the other party was not coming for him. He quickly stepped forward and asked the assassin: "Who is your lord?"

"Me?" Yi Lin smiled, crushing the ball, and thick smoke exploded in the sky again.

King Xia Xingchen of Zhennan changed his expression and waved his hand and the smoke dissipated.

But there was no one in the smoke.

The mysterious assassin disappeared without a trace.

Only one sentence left, echoing gently in the night sky.

"The sky and the earth are vast, and I sit alone in the darkness and open the world! My name is
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