He suddenly realized that he couldn't see through Irin a little.

Xiao Mo couldn't tell through the screen whether Yi Rin was bluffing......

Or is it that there are hole cards hidden.

Xiao Mo witnessed the scene of Irin quietly killing all the bodyguards like a grim reaper in the dark.

He still couldn't see through the deep meaning of Irin's movements.

On screen, Irin does nothing more than three things.

Close to the back.

Take out the knife and wipe the throat.

Collect the knife and leave.

Although the image sent back by Xiao Yi can clearly capture Irin's face, due to the damage to the center, the fighting process is intermittent and cannot be seen clearly.

Therefore, Xiao Mo can't understand Yi Rin's "ability".

What Xiao Mo doesn't know is that the feeling of "presence" can only be experienced by those who have experienced it firsthand.

Through the video, you can't notice the change in your sense of existence at all.

In an instant, a few thoughts flashed through Xiao Mo's heart.

But after all, Xiao Mo has also experienced many winds and waves, and he is not an ordinary person.

He really wanted Yi Rin to die and accompany Xiao Yang to the funeral.

For Xiao Mo, Yi Rin is the real "funeral object", and the others are just accessories.

But Xiao Mo didn't want Irin to die so easily.

He had wanted Irin to die in despair and pain.

How to make a person desperate and miserable enough?

That is to lift Irin high and let him fall into hell.

That's why Xiao Mo let Yi Rin kill all the bodyguards.

Let Irin swell inside, and finally let Irin die in this mansion.

By the way, I also helped Xiao Mo.

The bodyguards who were dug up from the underground world also let them be buried together.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mo smiled coldly: "You can also laugh now...... Why did you kill Xiaoyang? ”

Irin didn't want to explain too much, but chuckled: "Anyway, you don't understand." In short, he deserves to die. ”

Xiao Mo, you deserve to die too.

Irin said silently in his heart.

"Hahahaha!" Xiao Mo suddenly looked crazy, and couldn't stop laughing: "Xiao Yang should be damned? Xiaoyang damn it? Xiaoyang damn it? ”

He just repeated the same question over and over again.

I don't know who I'm asking.

Yi Rin raised his head and let Xiao Mo laugh for a while.

Good for a while.

Then Irin's then said, "The door is closed, what about the dogs?" It's time to let the dog out, right? ”

In an instant, on the screen, Xiao Mo's crazy expression instantly froze.

“……”

"Ahem."

Right now.

On the stairs, there was a dry cough.

In an instant, Irin was covered in hair.

With his spiritual attribute as high as 5.6, he didn't even notice that there was someone on the second floor before that coughing sound sounded.

A man in a white vest with muscles as strong as steel stood on the second floor at some point.

I saw that he had a flat head, a shallow scar on his left eye, and he looked like he was in his early thirties, and he was full of a majestic momentum like a mountain.

But there was a hint of embarrassment on the man's face.

I saw him smile bitterly: "Boy, your words make my appearance very embarrassing." ”

As he spoke, the muscular man jumped directly from the second floor and landed steadily not far from Irin.

The moment the muscular man landed, Irin seemed to feel the entire floor shake slightly.

"Whew-"

After seeing the muscular man appear, he finally let out a long sigh of relief, and then took a big breath.

I've been holding my breath for a long time, and I'm almost out of oxygen.

The muscular man glanced at Irin with a strange expression, and after a moment, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you holding your breath for?" ”

"Breathe in the fresh air." Irin said earnestly.

In fact, after seeing that the muscular man did not wear any anti-virus equipment, Irin's temporary rule out the possibility that the other party would attack with poison gas.

Be on the safe side......

There's always nothing wrong with that.

"Huh." The muscular man grinned, revealing two rows of neat teeth, he raised his head and said loudly to Xiao Mo, who was hiding in the shadows and peeping, "Old friend, do you remember what you promised me yourself?" ”

Xiao Mo's frozen expression changed again.

Unwilling to be ...... With a hint of anger.

The muscular man kindly reminded: "Old friend, you can rest assured, you ask me to help, it's definitely worth the money, this kid and I ...... It's the 'same kind of people'. ”

"What!"

Long.

Xiao Mo finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! ”

"Then ...... It's decided. ”

The muscular man smiled happily.

That's a fat gap.

How can you not be happy?

The muscular man put his hands in front of him and assumed the posture of a boxer, and in an instant, his fists were shrouded in a faint light.

Hiss –

Without warning, the muscular man throws a punch in the direction of Irin!

The two are clearly separated by nearly 10 meters!

But the muscular man still punched!

Irin's pupils shrank, and a fierce wind pressure swept over the edge of his clothes.

Syllable!

Above Irin's back, an invisible device exploded, sparkling with sparks.

Is that...... Monitor the device!

At the same time, the image of Xiao Mo on the wall was half extinguished.

The muscular man did the same, and just like that, in front of Irin, he threw two punches in the other two directions again.

With every punch, there was an invisible fluctuation that disappeared in the air and flashed by.

Smack.

In the other two directions, sparks also exploded.

The images on the surrounding walls were completely extinguished and turned back into ordinary walls.

"Apostle."

Two words slowly came out of Irin's mouth.

"Xiao Mo is just an ordinary person, and he is not qualified to meddle in our disputes, and he is not even qualified to 'watch'."

The muscular man's expression was very casual, he smiled slightly, and did not immediately move: "There are too few apostles in this city, and I haven't killed the same kind with my own hands for a long time...... Introduce yourself, Zhen Qiang...... As the name suggests, I'm strong, very strong. LV11, 2nd Order Apostle. ”

LV11！

In other words, the Senior Apostle who has reached the 11th floor!

Yi Rin took a deep breath and introduced himself like Zhen Qiang.

In Irin's opinion, there is no point.

"Can you ask a question?" Irin clenched the knife in his hand, which was Rin's only reliance.

"Yes." Zhen Qiang shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.

"Xiao Mo asked you to make a move, what price did you pay?"

In Irin's view, the only thing the apostle desires is strength, the power to climb higher in the "tower".

Whether it is money, power, everything you have in the real world, once it falls in the "inner world", it will disappear.

Zhen Qiang smiled: "It's nothing, I'll kill and bury it, he pays all his property, it's fair...... After all, the opponent is also an apostle. ”

After a pause, Zhen Qiang added: "Of course, I have also observed you in the video, your skills seem to be the type that is good at assassination, and under the light, your skills should not have much effect." ”

"Although money is dispensable to me, since this job is quite easy, it doesn't hurt to enjoy it with a little more money."

Zhen Qiang is worthy of being a senior apostle of LV11, and he can see the weakness of Irin skills at a glance.

"You can also see my skill, it's [Fist Gang] ......"

In Zhen Qiang's eyes, Yi Rin seems to have become a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

Instead of being a killer immediately, he bragged about his skills with great interest.

Suddenly!

Irin unleashed his skills without warning!

[Psychic Shock]!

At the moment when the skill was activated, Zhen Qiang's tone suddenly paused, his eyes were dilated, and he fell into a coma.

Irin only has a little over 300 psionic points left.

Psychic Shock...... Can only be used once!

The other party is right, it follows you like a shadow, and in this environment, it can't play its due effect.

Zhen Qiang's level is much higher than that of Irin.

Although Irin has experience before being reborn, in a short period of time, experience cannot make up for the difference in strength between the two.

How many times have you experienced the inner world...... That's a lot!

The opponent definitely has more than one skill of [Fist Gang]!

Moreover, the opponent's strength attribute is absolutely terrifyingly high!

If Irin, if he wants to kill the other party and kill a second-order apostle of LV11, he can only surprise him and directly use his skills to make a fool of his face.

to have the possibility of winning.

At the moment when the other party fell into a state of vertigo, Yi Rin came to Zhen Qiang in a few steps.

With the most certain angle, wipe a knife towards Zhen Qiang's neck.

This is......

A killer stab!