Chapter Ninety-Five: A Blizzard in Half
At the same time that this sense of crisis surrounded the dagger man, the temperature dropped in an instant. The air, which had only been slightly cool, had now reached the point of dripping into ice, and the hurricane enveloped the area, and the beautiful snowflakes like handicrafts flew in between, but each one carried a deadly cold.
Snowflakes are flying, beautiful and dreamy, like an invitation to death. When they land on vicious dogs and crows, they transform them into elaborate ice sculptures almost as soon as they touch. This was an irresistible cold, and within the range of snowflakes flying, everything that did not obey Lin Ling's will would only be frozen.
This is a blizzard, even if it is only half of the power, it is overbearing and terrifying!
The short sword man only felt that the blood in his whole body was cold at this moment, and the blizzard that only poured half of Lin Ling's spiritual power could indeed not kill him directly, but the irresistible cold covered his body with a thin layer of ice, his body stiffened, and he lost his ability to move in an instant.
If the short sword man was given another three or four seconds, he would actually be able to break free from the thin ice, and even if he was shallow frostbite, he could escape back into the shadows in time. It's a pity, how could Lin Ling give him this opportunity.
The breath of water, the type of dyeing [change], Shizuku's ripple slump: sleep!
The ice blade pierced the short sword man's chest, destroying his heart in an instant, and the cold air further eroded his body, completely destroying every part of his body.
At the same time, Lin Ling heard the prompt sound of the machine spirit.
[Candidate Lin Ling killed candidate Xia Yingbin and got ten points. γ
[Candidate Lin Ling achieved a two-kill streak and scored 20 points. γ
Truth be told, the dagger man is not weak. The ability to move freely through the shadows is tricky for most people, and he is a natural assassin.
It's a pity that he met Lin Ling.
And Lin Ling's ice is no longer a simple physical freeze.
However, in addition to the test score obtained by killing the short sword man, the killing of vicious dogs and crows did not get any test points, which is not surprising, after all, these vicious dogs and crows themselves are not alive, and it is estimated that the score for killing has long been taken by others.
And with these thirty points, Lin Ling's total score in this exam has reached ninety-one, which can be said to be very high.
After all, if you don't crack the worldview, even if you achieve four consecutive kills by killing, you can only get 160 points.
"Smack-smack-"
The lonely but crisp applause rang out at this time, Lin Ling looked over, and saw a strange girl walking in from the corner, it was worth noting that this girl was also carrying a huge scythe that obviously did not match her size.
"Let me introduce myself, I'm Liang Yuanliang, wood." The girl said this, tilted her head to look at Lin Ling, and said, "I have to say, you are stronger than I imagined...... I was supposed to do it to you so quickly because of the goddess, but now it seems that I have to thank you for brushing the goddess's favorability to give me a wake-up call. β
"Lin Ling, Ice Department." Lin Ling also simply reported to his family, and said in a somewhat joking tone: "I thought you would hide, but I didn't expect you to come out by yourself." β
"Hide and wait until you're back to look for me all over town? I'm not that stupid. Liang Yuanliang said this, and the sickle on his shoulder, which he was originally carrying, was completely changed to a grip, "If I don't take advantage of your weakness to kill you now, I will be killed later." β
She didn't believe that after using such a big move, the guy in front of her was still in his prime.
"Tsk......" Lin Ling pursed his lips and stopped talking, as if he had given up the battle of words. However, if you look closely, you will find that Lin Ling's breathing rhythm has changed at this moment.
At this moment, the rhythm of his breathing is no longer as casual as it used to be, but has a rhythm and rhyme.
"Brushβ"
Lin Ling suddenly moved, his figure flashed, rushed out of this frozen area, and came to Liang Yuanliang in an instant, raising his knife is a slash.
Water Breath, One Type, Water Slash!
"Click-"
The huge scythe collided with the ice blade, and the former actually made a cracking sound while blocking this knife, and it was at this time that Lin Ling realized that the material of the scythe was not some kind of metal, but more like it was composed of countless black insects.
It was also at the same time that he realized this, and the sickle disintegrated, turning into countless small insects. After they decomposed, they crossed the ice blade and reorganized it again, reforming the sickle, the handle of the knife was no longer in Liang Yuanliang's hand, but it was the first pole of Lin Ling.
This is an extremely thrilling second, and if you are slow to react, you may not have time to be killed by this scythe. But Lin Ling still leaned back a second before the blade approached his neck, and the sickle grazed above the tip of his nose, and the wind pressure caused his face to ache faintly.
Fortunately, the scythe didn't produce any more moths when it flew over, such as a secondary reorganization or something.
Lin Ling plunged the ice blade into the ground when the scythe flew over, causing the cold air in this area to fill the field, and even a thin ice mist rose, and he directly used this power to straighten up again.
Ice and Extreme Cold!
This is a new skill developed by Lin Ling on the basis of using frozen water vapor to detect the surrounding perception skills, and the function of this skill is also very simple, freezing all water vapor within the domain. For large creatures like humans, the lethality is not great, because Lin Ling can't directly freeze the water vapor in their bodies without a medium. But even if it is affected by the cold, unless the ice resistance is particularly high, the speed of action in this area will inevitably be affected.
In addition to this, the lethality of this field to tiny creatures is obvious.
In fact, when the scythe that flew out returned to Liang Yuanliang's hand again, the surface of the scythe was already covered with fine thin ice. She had barely grasped it when a large patch of insects on the surface broke away.
This shedding continues.
Liang Yuanliang's eyes darkened, and the sickle in her hand suddenly partially disintegrated and attached to her wrist. The white skin was bitten open, and the red blood flowed down the wrist to the scythe.
It seemed that some switch had been turned on, and the scythe, which was still as black as night just now, turned into blood in an instant, but Liang Yuanliang's face turned pale.
And those Gu worms that bit Liang Yuanliang's skin entered her body at this time, the blood stopped, and the wound recovered. Liang Yuanliang's face was no longer pale at this moment, but a little abnormal red.
"To be honest, if it weren't for the virtual illusion, I wouldn't have dared to do this."
She said this, but she rushed towards Lin Ling without hesitation, and the blood-colored scythe slashed straight at Lin Ling's waist.
"Whenβ"