Infinity Throne

Yi Lin quickly dug out the memories that he had almost forgotten in the corner.

This is Mo Ren’s training room!

In the capital!

In Molly's lab!

This is...the past!

Has he gone back in time?

No!

Yi Lin suddenly realized that this was... something that happened back then!

Back then, he used "Pan Zhengyi's" head for experiments...er, no, for treatment, trying to develop the stimulation ability of "Thinking Acupuncture" in advance. After confirming that Pan Zhengyi's treatment was effective, Yi Lin tried to put a needle in her head.

Of course, this ability has now been eliminated.

But Yi Lin still doesn't know what happened during the period when he was "lost".

turn out to be,

During the short period of time when he stimulated his brain and lost his memory, he encountered an "undead invasion"!

He was possessed by his own "undead"!

Why?

"What year and month is it now?"

Yi Lin quickly shook Pan Zhengyi's stick and asked.

"Hey hey hey..."

As soon as she asked this question, Yi Lin regretted it.

If Pan Zhengyi could answer questions normally, he would no longer be Pan Zhengyi.

Pan Zhengyi smiled breathlessly. He let Yi Lin pull off the stick, then raised his palms up and began to count down.

"ten, "

"Nine,"

"eight,"

grass!

Pan Zhengyi means, you still have ten seconds?

What can you do in ten seconds?

wrong.

This is the past that has happened, so Yi Lin should recall what he left behind here, at this moment, in front of Pan Zhengyi!

Square and round?

By the way, he left "square" and "circle" in his notebook afterwards!

Later, Pan Xiaozheng told him clearly that he wrote it himself!

Square and round?

"Fangyuan" is just a symbol and has no meaning in itself. The point is, what is the deep meaning contained in "square circle".

Pan Zhengyi is still counting down.

"five, "

"Four,"

Yi Lin's palms broke into cold sweat.

"three,"

Pan Zhengyi counted down to "three".

suddenly.

Pan Zhengyi raised his head, paused for a moment, and his expression changed.

"Jiejiejiejie——"

A strange smile appeared on Pan Zhengyi's face.

Like a "clown" in a circus, the corners of his split mouth are exaggerated and ferocious.

"It's 'coordinates', young man."

coordinate!

It's the coordinates!

He left "coordinates" here! ——The coordinates of "hell"!

"Pan Zhengyi! You are really the eternal god!!!!"

Yi Lin was so happy that she wanted to hit Pan Zhengyi on the head with a stick.

In her hurry, Yi Lin didn't notice that the smile on Pan Zhengyi's face was unusual.

time is limited.

The last two seconds!

Yi Lin's eyes narrowed, his wrists glowed with the "halo" of the free method, and he pressed lightly on the paper.

Countless haloes composed of "1"s and "0"s, centered on Yilin's position, rotated around and filled the entire room. After a moment, the halo suddenly condensed and condensed on the narrow paper.

The seemingly simple "square" and "circle" contain profound and obscure "codes"!

This is...the coordinates of hell!

On the blank paper, two figures, "square" and "circle," appeared, and Yilin's vision of the past was completely frozen.

"The password is correct."

A voice sounded behind Yi Lin.

"Yi Lin" lowered his head and lost consciousness.

A hand came from behind Yi Lin and gently pressed on the white paper with "coordinates" printed on it.

…

"Pan Zhengyi."

"Hey! Goodbye, boy!"

"?"

"Ah, you are gone."

…

【Sizzling...】

【Sizzling...】

【Sizzling...】

…

Yi Lin opened her eyes again.

He returned to hell.

The ten seconds of "traveling through the past" were like an illusion to Yi Lin.

On the collapsed ninth floor, in the cracks, there were twisted limbs and ferocious faces, boiling in dark rotten water.

They struggled and scrambled to climb out of the abyss, eager to see the light again.

Yi Lin recognized all the faces.

There is the Lord Lu with a broken armor and a ferocious face.

There was Xu Jingjing who broke his long bow,

There is Li Changge who is no longer handsome,

They died and turned into ghosts, cursing everything in front of them.

"It's time to finish."

Orange fire splashed in the sky, and a huge "circle" was forming.

Someone has interpreted the coordinates he left behind and is invading this space!

"time is limited!"

The Infinite Throne appears behind Yi Lin.

Seeing the "throne" behind Yi Lin, uncontrollable desire appeared on every face of Bartomelo Ball.

He is a magician.

The desire for truth is a magician's instinct.

The moment the Infinite Throne appeared behind Yi Lin, Barthemero clearly felt a strong impulse in the fluctuations of the throne, an impulse to snatch the throne!

"I don't deny the 'compatibility' that the muscular man said."

Yi Lin stepped forward step by step, his figure shrouded in scarlet blood. The path he walked along trailed a long streak of blood, making his walking posture look like a blood-stained meteor.

Countless green magic eyes emitted laser-like light. At this moment, Barthemero looked like a rotating ball of light in a ballroom, which was particularly cool.

Green rays of light fell on Yi Lin, but to Bartholomew's surprise, the scene of "depriving the future" that he expected did not appear. Yi Lin's existence was like a pure black hole, absorbing all the light. Almost exhausted.

Rumble, rumble!

"Add a little bit of 'Annihilation'..." Yi Lin's fist was covered with a light layer of gray. It looked like this move was ordinary and no big deal. But it was this mediocre punch that made Barthemero's whole ball tremble, and he kept retreating while trembling.

"Without the aura of 'candidate knight', you are just a clock tower monarch magician, and unfortunately you are..."

Yi Lin's fist penetrated the Demon Eye. In an instant, the huge flesh ball first expanded, and then shrank violently. In Yi Lin's fist, it shrank into an extremely small dot, and finally disappeared, not even a little bit. No dust was left.

"I once studied in the Clock Tower for a while."

This punch is called "Zero"!

With the added "annihilation" effect, the "reason" can be completely cut off - "zero"!

…

The core skill of a magician lies in "hiding".

Once the magician's technique is cracked and loses its "mysterious essence", the magician will be worthless.

Connor is right, there is a compatibility between people.

Yi Lin and Connor have extremely bad compatibility. Connor has high skills, strong defense and strong will. His pure melee style gives Yi Lin a headache. On the contrary, the "mystery" of the magician becomes useless in front of Yi Lin, who can interpret the "reason". Yes, if Bartholomew Dylan still has the bonus of "Alternate Knight", it will also make Yi Lin feel uncomfortable.

But when Miriam officially became a war knight, the aura of "candidate knight" on Bartholomew was recovered, and he was just an ordinary monarch-level magician, nothing more.

Barthemero's magic eye is at least a gold level magic eye or above. He can unreasonably deprive Yi Rin of "the future in a few seconds", but to put it bluntly, the future is guided by the "decision of the next second". Barthemero's magic eye can instantly erase Yi Rin's "decision of the next second". The idea of ​​"one step" was why Yi Lin stood there dumbly and was beaten.

But after interpreting the function of the magic eye, it will not be difficult for Yi Lin to deal with it.

Yi Lin doesn't need to worry about what to do in a few seconds, just one punch. After a few seconds, a few minutes later, even the "future" that Barthelmero can interpret is only one move, so this few seconds will not be enough. There's no way to pick it up.

Severe pain struck from the center of his eyebrows. "Zero" and "One" were the same moves. They were both moves that moved forward in an indomitable way. If the opponent could not be killed, he would be killed by the opponent. Even though Yi Lin easily killed Bartholomew Dylan, he was indeed qualified to become a war knight. He came from another timeline and abandoned the dignity of a magician to become an apostle. In the undead mission, he stood out and became a legendary existence.

Fortunately he is a magician.

Yi Lin was not good at dealing with the ultimate melee apostles from the beginning. Whether it was Miriam or Connor, once they got close, even Yi Lin would risk being hacked to death by them. As for why he was able to sneak around Mai Oda for two hours on the desert map like walking a dog, the reason was simple. From beginning to end, Mai Oda never had any real intention to kill him.

"Xiao Wu..."

Yi Lin endured the discomfort of running out of spiritual energy. This time, the exhaustion of spiritual energy would not make him unconscious again. He came to the body of Oda Mai with heavy steps. Yilin held tightly the bloodless and cold palm, repeating the same sentence over and over again:

"sorry……"

"sorry……"

"sorry……"