Infinity Throne

No.

There is no so-called "Third Heaven" among the seven guilds.

After a while.

Yi Lin understood.

It turned out to be an unofficial organization.

He was not qualified to create a guild, but he used this name to attract a group of people.

Good guy.

I don't even dare to do this.

After Yi Lin figured out the key, he looked at the seven major guilds that had been successfully created so far. He paused on a few of their names for a moment and then closed the ranking interface.

Yi Lin canceled "Following Like a Shadow" and walked out of the darkness.

now.

Yi Lin's presence is like a macho man walking into a women's bathhouse, so dazzling and eye-catching.

"Fuck! Where did this guy come from!"

"Are all the guys who are squatting outside such a big deal? They actually let outsiders sneak in!"

Yilin's casual attire at the moment looked out of place with the porters around her, and she could tell the difference between friend and foe at a glance.

What's more, Yi Lin is wearing a weird mask, and it's obvious that he's coming with bad intentions.

"Who are you!"

After a moment of panic, dozens of "Third Heaven" patrol officers carrying guns raised their gun heads, opened the safety, and tried to aim at Yi Lin's head.

Yi Lin roughly predicted the trajectory and found that even if he stood still, he wouldn't die... They didn't aim at all.

So unprofessional.

Yi Lin secretly shook his head.

With just these few crooked melons and cracked dates, you can control many refugees. This shows how easy it is to become a king on your own in the beginning of troubled times.

With the rapid collapse of all order, the brave ones take action, while the timid ones are controlled by others and have nothing wrong with them.

Many ordinary people have never been exposed to any "abnormality". Even if they are lucky enough to survive the "preparatory apostle" trial and have the status of a formal apostle, the quality of the second batch of formal apostles is also uneven. There are a large number of formal apostles whose combat effectiveness is not even as good as that of professionally trained armed police.

At this moment, Yi Lin was wearing a "smiling face" mask, her movements were joyful, and she had a sense of mystery all over her body. This made the patrol officers' adrenaline surge and their expressions became tense.

"I just happened to be passing by."

Yi Lin smiled, rarely telling the truth.

"Wait a minute! That mask is most likely a costume prop from the studio! He is from the studio!"

"shot!"

Yi Lin told the truth, but others didn't believe it at all.

After someone gave Yi Lin the title of "Exquisite Film and Television City Production", the others trembled when they heard it, and without saying a word, they pulled the trigger and fired at Yi Lin.

"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug—"

In the smoke and rain of bullets, Yi Lin looked calm, her pace did not slow down, and she asked in a gentle voice:

"Before I take action, let me ask you a little bit, are you ready to wake up?"

Bullets floated in front of Yi Lin.

No more progress.

While driving, the patrol officers also noticed that something was wrong. Their eyes were horrified, and they looked at Yi Lin as if they were looking at a monster.

"Yes, yes, it's a senior!"

"He is not human!"

Yi Lin waved his hand, and all the bullets floating in front of him immediately returned to the way they came. In an instant, the bullet accurately passed through everyone's eyebrows.

"Pfft!"

[Get chaos value +56! 】

[Get chaos value +60! 】

[Get chaos value +32! 】

[Get chaos value +29! 】

…

In front of Yi Lin's eyes, the screen was instantly flooded with prompts for obtaining chaotic points like mosquito legs.

Nowadays, Yi Lin's Apocalypse Knight module requires tens of thousands to upgrade skills, which makes Yi Lin feel calm about these mosquito-like chaos values.

After he easily knocked down the guard at the entrance of the visitor center, he entered the visitor center carelessly.

There was a faint smell of blood in the visitor center, but the blood stains on the walls and floor had been cleaned up. But from the smell of blood in the air, it was not difficult for Yi Lin to guess what happened here not long ago.

Shortly after Yi Lin entered the visitor center.

A shirtless man with a crew cut and his body covered with beads of sweat walked out of a room with his pants held up.

Behind the half-open door, there was a faint sound of breathing.

"Who are you?"

The crew-cut man put on his trousers and looked at Yi Lin, who walked straight into the visitor center, with doubts in his eyes, hiding anger and murderous intent.

"Pretty much same as you."

Yi Lin's terrifyingly calm voice came out from behind the mask.

"Senior?" The flat-headed man quickly took out a short knife from the storage space, and there was a faint light flowing on the short knife. He first said the word "senior". Seeing that Yi Lin did not deny it, he asked again: "Are you a foreign aid invited by the 'Film and Television City'?"

"Ah."

Yilin chuckled, released his senses, and soon found the location of the transported supplies in the visitor center.

The "smiling face" mask and Yi Lin's calm smile made the crew-cut man feel invisible pressure.

But he couldn't figure it out either.

It doesn't make sense.

This is just a small tourist city on the edge. Real high-level apostles are all fighting in big cities. What are you doing in a small place like this?

He saw Yi Lin walking towards him.

The crew-cut man took a deep breath: "Friend, listen to my advice. If you are from outside, there is no need to wade into the muddy water here. The world is very big..."

But the crew-cut man hadn’t finished speaking yet.

"I want the supplies."

With one word, Yi Lin swallowed up all the sweet words that the crew-cut man had finally brewed up.

"You're actually interested in this little material?"

When Yi Lin revealed his purpose, the flat-headed man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed fiercely, and he couldn't help laughing: "I thought you were such a master, but I didn't expect you to pay attention to such a mere thing. In terms of materials, the layout is not that big!"

As he spoke, the crew-cut man grinned and held the short knife at his side: "You turn around and leave now. I will pretend that nothing has happened. If you, my friend, want to join me in the 'Third Heaven', then I will welcome you to Gaochao." . After all, I am still a fourth-level person no matter what. Among senior people, fourth-level people are not considered top-notch, and I am self-aware. But in a small eighteenth-tier county like Mingxi, being an indigenous prince is not a problem."

"Level 4, not bad."

After Yi Lin finished speaking, seeing that the other party was unwilling to give up the supplies, she felt helpless and clapped it with her palm.

boom!

Yi Lin didn't bother to use any skills, so she used the Ten Major Slap Technique, which turned into a palm and slapped Yu Gaomao directly on the body.

And then... nothing more.

The battle was very rushed.

It was over in an instant.

After the loud noise, the visitor center shook as if it was about to collapse. Yu Gaochao didn't even have time to react. He was flying with a knife in the air, smashed through several walls, and fell to the ground as a bloody man, dying.

Violent shaking, like an earthquake, occurred in the room where Gao Chao walked out. Several good-looking women walked out of the room in embarrassment, wrapped in quilts. Each woman has many scars on her body, her eyes are empty, and she has obviously suffered a lot of inhuman abuse.

Yi Lin glanced at it from a distance, feeling neither joy nor sorrow in her heart. She floated like a ghost, crossed several broken walls that Yu Gaochao had knocked out with her body, and came to Yu Gaochao.

"It's still alive and the meat is of good quality."

Yu Gaochao had countless broken bones all over his body, his eyes were wide open, with three parts fear, three parts shock, three parts despair, and one part hidden deep regret.

Yi Lin didn't give Yu Gaochao a chance to beg for mercy or make a desperate comeback. Only when he said the word "live" did he press his palm down from the air.

It's a pity that Yu Gaochao didn't have time to hear the second half of Yi Lin's praise, otherwise he could have died in peace.

[Get chaos value +333! 】

"It's a pity that there is no relic box anymore."

Yi Lin was really pity now.

"Damn it."

"Well, damn."

When everything was over, Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu emerged from behind Yi Lin and each said something.

"It's just the jungle of the jungle."

Yi Lin doesn't have many weird emotions such as hatred and contempt.

He simply asked the other party for supplies, and then he didn't want to... It's that simple.

At the beginning of the chaos, supplies were not currently scarce. But Yu Gaochao was one step ahead, thinking about the possible future direction of the world, collecting all kinds of materials in advance for easy storage, and becoming the king of the mountain in this small tourist city, which can be regarded as a unique vision.

The vision is unique, and whether it is correct or not is a matter of opinion.

Yi Lin felt that it was a little early to start stocking up on supplies at this time.

With the death of large numbers of people, supplies will not be too scarce for the entire world in a short period of time. This is not like the plot trend of zombie massacre in novels or film and television dramas. Moreover, the apostles have a "material exchange store". As long as they can earn a large amount of DP in the trial, they will never die of hunger no matter what.

Yi Lin just didn't want to waste her precious DP on daily necessities.

Nothing was revealed about Yu Gaochao's death.

Apart from chaos points and a little "grievance" gain, Yi Lin also gained nothing else.

Yu Gaochao seemed to have died in vain.

In order to prevent Yu Gaochao's death from being in vain, after Yi Lin slapped Gaochao to death with one palm, he reached out his hand and condensed a layer of blood on Yu Gaochao's body.

[Second level of blood] (+3.4)

Compared with the weight of Emperor Zhu Chong, the BUFF bonus of this layer of "blood will" is far incomparable.

But Yi Lin thought it was better than nothing, so don’t waste it.

"Come out."

After dealing with Yu Gaochao, Yi Lin suddenly said something to the empty floor not far away.

"..."

"If you don't come out, I'll beat you to death."

Yi Lin added, very seriously.

After Yi Rin added the explanation, the ground cracked.

A man had a solemn expression, as if facing a formidable enemy, and assumed a fighting stance towards Yi Lin.

"Who are you anyway? We have no reason to be hostile."

"As expected, it's you." Yi Lin smiled and took off his mask: "What a coincidence. It's been a long time. Well, it's not too long to say the least."

When the man saw Yi Lin's true face clearly, the fighting spirit he had finally gathered was instantly released, like a flood breaking a bank, gone forever.

"Fuck! It's you!"

…

…

In the visitor center, when Yi Lin casually killed Yu Gaochao, Yi Lin noticed that there was someone hiding on the floor.

At first he thought it was Yu Gaochao's trump card.

So I kept an eye out for curiosity.

Unexpectedly, until Yu Gaochao's tragic death, the people hiding under the floor did not emerge, which Yi Lin found strange.

After thinking about it, Yi Lin felt that this method of hiding in the floor seemed familiar.

As expected, it was Ning You.

Digging master, senior spiritual side, Ning You.

After Ning You was shocked and yelled "f*ck", his eyes regained vigilance. He took a few steps forward, kept a few meters away from Yi Lin, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yi Lin saw through Ning You's vigilance at a glance and pointed it out bluntly: "You don't have to be like this, I really want to kill you, it's too easy. And now the apostles in the same zone will not drop the relic box when they are killed. Are you nervous?" What the hell?"

Ning You thought about it.

Oh, that makes sense!

Why am I so nervous?

The habits developed by the first batch of closed beta apostles over the years have almost become instinctive in their bones. Only a few days after the version update, Ning You still hasn't changed his mind for a while.

"but,"

Yi Lin's voice changed: "His supplies have been packed and organized, which saved me a lot of trouble. So, as long as you don't worry about this batch of supplies, we are still good friends. If you are here for this batch of supplies, For the sake of our former friendship, I will give you ten seconds to run away."

"No, no, no! It's nothing! I swear on my personality!"

Ning You shook his head wildly, making a clicking sound, with unusual force, fearing that Yi Lin would misunderstand.

Yi Lin's smile became kind.

At that moment,

Ning You felt that his path seemed to be getting wider.