Chapter 35: Yin He Hands

What's more, he has just been free now, and he urgently needs to use the power of the outside world to recover himself, once he misses such an opportunity, I am afraid that he will never meet such a stupid person again.

"Hehe, it's just a relic."

The birdman feigned reluctance and casually drew a circle in the air, shaking out a broken wooden box.

When Lin Xun picked up the wooden box, several people present heard the prompt sound of the task being completed. It stands to reason that the task has been completed, but everyone is not happy, especially Ye Cheng, whose expression is despair in capital letters.

It's just such a broken wooden box, where can it compare to the white phoenix?

"If you dare to lie to me, I will imprison you in this place and enjoy eternal solitude!"

The birdman's voice echoed in the void, he flapped his wings, and once again approached Lin Xun's side: "I know that your race is not afraid of death, so I will not threaten you with death." ”

Lin Xun sighed in his heart, this BOSS is really too smart, if he is really trapped in this different space forever, then he doesn't have to play, what's the point of fighting wits and courage with a birdman every day?

Thinking so, he really began to take it into his arms and catch the little yellow chicken again.

"Chirp?" The little yellow chicken blinked his innocent little eyes and looked curiously at the birdman in front of him.

"Tsk, it's so cute, I'm really a little reluctant." Lin Xun stroked its furry head and muttered.

"You're really fucking going to give him the white phoenix!" Ye Cheng picked up the sword, his killing intent was full of intent, and he didn't care about the image of a male god, so he scolded.

"You XX, XXX! That's Lao Tzu's thing, if you really dare to hand it over, you can wash my neck and wait! ”

Ye Cheng couldn't fly, his body was fixed by the birdman's aperture, and there was also an abnormal state of restraint in the status bar.

His roar was also ignored by Lin Xun and the Birdman.

Insults are blocked by the game's system, and everyone can only hear a series of "beeps", but even if they are muffled, they can probably guess what he is saying.

Just as the birdman's hand was about to touch the feathers of the little yellow chicken, the little creature raised his head and suddenly pecked hard at his fingers.

In its opinion, such a creature that is neither human nor bird really deserves to touch it.

"You damn brute!"

The birdman was immediately angry and pinched the little yellow chicken's neck, but at this time, he found that his hand was not obeying!

I wanted to make a "pinch" movement in my head, but my hands drooped down weakly, and I wanted to take another step forward, and my knees were weak.

The abnormal reaction of the body made the birdman panic, and he immediately flapped his wings and retreated, but the tips of his fingers pecked by the little yellow chicken came out with blue flames, and this flame spread from his fingers to his whole body at a very fast speed, wrapping his bright body, and burning fiercely.

"It finally worked." Lin Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that this boss was really capable of resisting, he secretly exported most of the aura of his body, and it was just to hinder the birdman's movement, if the object of the output aura was Ye Cheng, I am afraid that he would have already laid down on his back.

The huge aura on his body began to flow wildly, and it was not until this time that the bird realized that he had been ambushed, and two different forces in his body were hedging, he couldn't move, and he couldn't expel the external force, as long as he tried to call the power around his body, the burning sensation on his body would be even more intense!

This familiar burning sensation made the birdman immediately recall the humiliation he had suffered when he was defeated that day, and those sanctimonious bastard angels also looked at him from afar with such expressions!

"What did you do to me!?"

Lin Xun smiled and said nothing.

With a snap of his fingers, he summoned the Bulletiner's weapon in a handsome pose: an initial white-mounted weapon that uses spiritual power as bullets.

The profession of Soul Playing Master,It is a profession with extremely high requirements for the player's talent,It requires the player's control of spiritual power to be very accurate,Including the amount and purity of spiritual power,The angle of launch, etc.,If the control is not right,,Even if the level reaches level 50, it is useless。

In the Nightmare Realm, the number of Bullet Spirit Master players is the smallest, and its harsh requirements have dissuaded countless players, and the Bullet Spirit Master who can't cultivate at home has a lower basic defense than others, and if the bullet misses, it is equivalent to no output, and it must be unpopular with the team battle team.

"Bang!"

Lin Xun fired.

Yes, the Soul Playing Master is very demanding, so what?

The above problems are not a problem at all for him Lin Xun, as a level 50 swordsman who can accurately operate six spirit swords, the trajectory of operating a bullet is simply pediatric!

The bullets exploded through the air, exploding into countless stray bullets that screamed and flew towards the birdman.

The birdman spread its wings and used the golden light as a shield to resist the onslaught of stray bullets. Under the counterweight of power, his body was knocked flying, and he kept falling backwards, almost falling off the edge of the clock face.

"How dare you! …… Uhhh ”

In desperation, the birdman had no choice but to sacrifice all the power in his body to wrap and devour the external force in order to achieve stability.

Finally extinguished the flames on his body, his feathers had completely turned black, the bright aura on his body no longer existed, his appearance had aged dozens of years in an instant, and even wrinkles appeared between his eyebrows.

As a glorious image, he originally possessed the purest angelic power in the world, but just now, this angelic power was reduced to its weakest. There are a lot of memories that don't belong to him in his head for some reason, and bad negative emotions are haunting him, gnawing at his will, and giving him a splitting headache.

The birdman was furious, and when he raised his hand, it was a flash of light, and it smashed in the direction where Lin Xun was, and his wings suddenly increased several times, supporting him to fly quickly into the air.

The sun, he longs for the light of the sun!

He needs to go back to his palace, he needs the treasure left by the archangel, he can't hold on!

"Want to run?" Lin Xun jumped up, aimed at the birdman's heart in the air, and fired another shot.

"Damn it!"

The birdman gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Xun hatefully. In order to deal with the stray bullets, he could only temporarily close his wings, and his body kept moving in the air, drawing several golden rays of light, and fought and retreated.

The golden light wrapped around his whole body, and the defensive power was very high, after all, Lin Xun only had a white-equipped weapon, and the strength was too far away, and he couldn't penetrate that layer of golden light at all, and when every shot was ready to hit the opponent, he could only force the birdman to maintain a defensive posture.

For a while, the battle fell into a stalemate.