I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

In these 13 years, Yi Lin hasn't tried the feeling of injury for a long time.

He almost forgets what it feels like to be injured.

Yi Lin's palm was blue and purple, almost unconscious.

But he didn't care, he pulled it out several times, didn't pull out the water attribute flying sword, and walked to the next one.

The next one seems to be metallic among the Five Elements. Just as Yi Lin’s hand was put on, a sharp spiral of sword aura suddenly twisted towards Yi Lin’s right hand along the hilt, and Yi Lin’s right hand sleeve was suddenly torn into cloth. Strips, skin open and fleshy, dripping with blood.

The third...

The fourth...

The fifth...

Taking advantage of the pain in that hand, Yi Lin simply touched the 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 horrible, with all kinds of scars. It was like his hand. After being ravaged by ice and fire, then dripping wax, and then repeatedly ravaged by the whip, it became this bloody, swollen, scorched, and brittle pig's hoof.

If you change to an ordinary person, this hand should be cut.

"No wonder Lao Chen said it would take ten days."

Yi Lin looked at his "big pig elbow", raised his eyebrows, and said that he wanted to bring out a flying sword from the sword mound. It was not as easy as he thought.

This is also the reason why Chenbei is worried about Yi Lin's life in the process of "asking the sword".

In Lingju, the three spirits, who have been paying close attention to Yi Lin's dynamics, can't stand it anymore.

They floated beside Yi Lin in a "mini" attitude, looking at Yi Lin's "pig elbow", feeling distressed.

"Master, don't try again."

"Try again, you can chew with this hand."

"Xiaomei's heartache is so painful that she can't breathe...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Yi Lin took a break and meditated on the spot.

Inside the body, a strange warm current came from the heart, first circulating in the body for a week, and finally flowing on the injured arm, so that Yi Lin’s "pig elbow" was enveloped in a hazy white light, giving people a warmth. Pleasant feeling.

The white light did not know where it came from, and was slowly repairing Yi Lin's body, moisturizing things silently.

"Master, your body?"

After thirteen years, Bai Xiaoyi noticed the weirdness.

They and Irin know the roots.

The three spirits knew that Yi Lin had a special "inhuman" physique before.

Not to mention the injury, they don't know if the decapitation can grow, and Yi Lin hasn't been severed either; but at least the broken limbs are as easy as cutting nails for Yi Lin, but it hurts a bit.

Only now, Yi Lin's speed of repairing his injuries was obviously slower than before.

Yi Lin felt the warmth from his heart, he slowly closed his eyelids, unwilling to move, and muttered to himself: "It's... she."

"she?"

Bai Xiaoyi noticed that there was a complex look on Young Master's face. Among them, there are nostalgia, guilt, warmth, and regret.

But that complex look was fleeting, and soon Yi Lin opened his eyes again, calmed down, and said with a smile: "I finally understand why my panel is garbled."

The pocket-sized version of Nie Hongxiu, Bai Xiaoyi, and Gaya Koummi came up, like three little bees and little elves, surrounded by Irin, waiting for explanation.

"In addition to this world being a'land outside of the law', from the time of reincarnation, my abilities have been split," Yi Lin smiled, and as the trotters were repaired, his other hand was gently pressed on his chest: "My current bloodline should be a pure'human race'. As I was'born' again, only companion equipment and parasitic equipment... grew out."

"Then us?" Bai Xiaoyi was stunned, and pointed to his pink face.

Gaya Koummi is the spirit attached to the parasitic equipment [Mask of Laughter], but Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongsiu 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 corner, but now I can't open it normally, but I can Through the contact and **** with you, we have summoned the spirit weapon. I don't know how Xier did it. I guess when I complete it again, the panel will return to normal."

"So, now it's Mi Lien and protects you." Nie Hongxiu understood. She coldly looked at Yi Lin slowly repairing the pig's hoofs and gradually growing white, tender and fresh skin. Deep in her eyes, she felt a little more jealous. .

"Yeah, her'distant ideal hometown' is still in my body. Oh, yes, I figured out another thing."

Yi Lin mobilized his right arm, which was a pity.

As the injury improved, Yi Lin's hand gradually recovered consciousness. Now go up and touch the porcelain with the flying sword of the old predecessor, it will be very painful.

Saber~Can't you slow down?

"Tsk."

Just when Yi Lin was about to continue to touch porcelain.

A red light drilled from the center of Yi Lin's eyebrows.

The red light flicked in the sword mound and turned into a charming little bat.

Green came out.

Seeing the boss appear, Yi Lin was taken aback.

"You... can actually leave the hub?"

Green sneered, shaking his little red-eyed head: "Don't underestimate me."

Yi Lin was quite speechless when he heard this: "Then you have been hiding for 13 years? Why did you go 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, hooting a few times on top of Yi Lin's head, and finally landed on Yi Lin's shoulders. The corner of the bat’s mouth tilted to the side, showing a look of disdain: "I thought what you were doing, but I didn’t expect you to waste time in this kind of garbage dump."

"Trash... Junkyard?"

"Yes..." Green's voice became louder: "I'm not targeting anyone. I'm here. Except for one of them, which is interesting, the rest are rubbish! It's trash, **** in rubbish."

Green hasn't finished saying this.

Yi Lin said with a bad heart.

He reflexively wanted to cover Green's stinky mouth.

But Yi Lin reacted slowly, after all, he was not on the agile side.

Green's voice echoed in the sword grave like a mountain torrent and a tsunami.

"..."

After a moment of silence, the thousands of flying swords in the sword mound suddenly burst out with angry roars.

"Buzzing—"

In the shock wave-like sound, Yi Lin covered his ears in pain, and blood flowed down Yi Lin's fingers.

"Rumble—"

With the sound of the sword, the surrounding mountain walls were trembling frantically, and the scattered rocks fell from the top of the head.

The sword mound... is boiling again!

The ancestors' flying swords instantly exploded in anger under Green's contempt.

The flying sword that could not be pulled at all before, under no one's control, took the initiative to leave the ground one after another, hanging in the air.

On each flying sword, there was a terrifying light flowing. The flying swords spontaneously formed a complicated sword formation in the air with the tip of their swords, and at the same time pointed to the ground with a daunting look of Yi Lin!

"NS?"

At this moment, Yi Lin couldn't wait to grab Green from his shoulder and push it back into his head.

At this moment, Green did not have the consciousness of the instigator at all. It was like an old driver who had experienced wind and waves, with wings akimbo, grabbing Yi Lin's shoulders, and whispering: "Come across the garbage dump...boy!"

"You still scolded!"

Yi Lin's face changed, and the entire sword mound was trembling crazily. Countless flying swords were preparing to pierce his heart with ten thousand swords.

"I just used up a blood, and there is no time to replenish it. The'super solution' is not available, and in this case, it is not necessary to use the'super solution'. Then...the second solution, the third solution!"

Yi Lin's eyes glowed with blood, and his palm was out of the sky. He grabbed two more translucent blood cells and slapped them on his chest.

Although the panel is garbled, Yi Lin has been reborn for thirteen years this time. He knows his body too well. After adding some points at the fastest speed, he adjusts the "strength", "agility" and "spirit" again. Go to a position where you feel comfortable.

boom!

The sword light twisted into a light curtain, and when Yi Lin stood up, the splendid light curtain swept across Yi Lin's feet.

Yi Lin looked down from a height ~www.readwn.com~ with a heartbeat. The hard rocky ground, under the power of the sword formation, was as thin as paper, and the sword light swept away, leaving deep and horizontal grooves on it, with interlacing sword marks.

At this moment, Yi Lin was like a small fly breaking into the meat grinder. In the spreading sword formation, it seemed so small that it was not worth mentioning.

The ancestors' flying swords seemed to ignite, and Yi Lin hung in the air. They slammed into the sky, underground, front, back, left, and right, spreading a dense net of swords. A flying sword that is as flexible as a fish swimming shuttles through the sword net, besieging Yi Lin.

Yi Lin is covered with a layer of light red blood gauze armor. The "simplified version" of Bloodthirsty Disaster is much lower-key than normal use in special effects, and there is no picture of blood rushing into the sky.

"You just said that everyone here is happy, except for...?"

"There."

Green knew what Yi Lin wanted to ask, or that it was waiting for Yi Lin to ask.

The bat is very crisp, curled into fingers, pointing to somewhere in the sword mound.