Chapter 086: Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills (ask for recommendation votes)
Good for a while.
Winmanie came to her senses.
She shook out two rounds of cold light with an expressionless face, and in an instant, a circle of ghosts around her was easily cut into pieces of meat.
I saw her squinting slightly, staring at Irin who was smiling slightly not far away, and a cold killing intent flashed between those eyes.
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Winmani let out a long sigh of relief, and the murderous intent in her eyes silently converged, as if she had never appeared.
In the next second, Winmanie smiled: "I thought you were only good at assassination, but I didn't expect your brain to be quite useful." β
"I'm just a little smarter than you." Irin had a calm expression and a modest tone.
"You've won this time." Wen Manni's smile became thicker and brighter: "This time, whether it is you or me, the evaluation will be at least above A level, if there is a chance in the next trial, maybe we can join forces-"
Winmani's tone froze.
She looked in horror in the direction of Oda Mai.
In front of Mai Oda, there is a knife dangling.
A silver knife.
That's her sleeve knife!
Mai Oda also raised her head, her face pale, and looked in surprise at the silver knife that was only ten centimeters away from her, but stopped inexplicably.
"How is that possible!"
Wen Mani's delicate body was shocked, her agility had been increased to the extreme, everyone present was not an agility side enhancement, and no one should be able to keep up with her speed.
Theoretically...... As it should be.
She quietly threw the knife at Mai Oda and shouldn't have been stopped.
And in this weird way!
Winmani shook her wrist vigorously, but found that the sleeve knife hanging above Oda Mai's head seemed to be tightly locked by an invisible iron hoop, even an inch...... I can't move!
"Is that you?"
Winmanie reacted.
In this world, no one but Irin has the power to stop her.
And with this weird ability.
"What kind of skill do you have?"
Winmani's face turned blue.
She secretly exerted her strength, but the knife in her sleeve still did not move.
There was even a thin blood mark on her wrist from the silk thread, and drops of black blood were dripping silently along the silk thread.
"I'm not a skill."
"Why did you save her? You're not related to her...... You also know that once the apostles have a grudge in the inner world, it will end forever, otherwise there will be no peace in the real world! β
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Irin smiled slightly, "You're right. β
Winmannie's wrist trembled slightly: "Let me kill her, I promise you any conditions!" β
Irin's head shook his head, "It's a pity you don't have a chance. β
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Winmanie was stunned.
For some reason, seeing Irin's slightly regretful expression, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.
"What do you mean?"
Wen Mannie's eyes, from some point to now, were bloodshot and bewitchingly red.
It's like ...... Ghost.
Wait a minute!
Winmannie's heart was shocked.
That's when she realized something was wrong.
The Ghost King is dead.
The task should be accomplished.
But why haven't I been prompted to complete the task?
Why are they still in this "inner world"?
A cold and hot breath came from within the body.
Winmannie looked up suddenly.
In her eyes, the blood moon in the sky seemed more vast and terrifying.
She could even make out the craters in the blood-colored moon.
It was as if there were countless eyes staring at her coldly on the moon's surface.
It made her shudder.
It made Winmani suddenly have the illusion of being locked by some kind of existence.
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"Is it ......?"
Winmanie was horrified, she didn't study the rules of the inner world as thoroughly as old fritter Irin, but anyway, Winmanie was not a newcomer.
At this moment, a terrible guess suddenly popped up in her mind......
Fear...... Nie Hongsleeve...... It's not a ghost king!
Therefore, it can be explained why after Yi Rin crushed Nie Hongsleeve and Bai Xiaoyi's "ghost jade", Wen Manni did not receive a prompt for the completion of the task at all, nor was she teleported out of this world!
Irin ...... Laugh without saying a word.
But in my heart, I was silently counting.
Irin kept stalling for time.
Wait silently.
Even asked Pan Zhengyi to go over and help.
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Wen Mani saw that Irin was motionless, her expression was indifferent, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.
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Deep in the blood mist.
In the ghost tide.
Pan Xiaozheng was holding a long knife and silently killing ghosts.
Li Changge sat panting to the side, looking at Pan Zhengyi's expression with a strange expression.
He always felt that there seemed to be something different about this neuropathy.
Just now, Pan Zhengyi suddenly rushed out of the fog, and after spraying a "weak chicken" directly at him, he snatched "his" knife and hissed and began to hunt ghosts.
The knife skills are sharp and the movements are flexible, it is like changing to Pan Zhengyi.
Li Changge lowered his head and silently opened the "Ghost Qi List".
At the same time, Pan Zhengyi once again cut off the head of a ghost, and the "weakness" was just at the neck.
On the ghost list.
A certain number has finally been permanently frozen.
Li Changge sighed lightly, raised his head, and looked at the sky.
That round of blood-colored moon.
Sighed again.
He remembered a message that Irin had given him in a private chat not long ago.
"Winmani has a problem, and if she wants to live, she will find a way to exchange the knives of the two of you."
This...... It's where it all began.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
I, Li Changge...... He's an actor!
I'm an international superstar!
Although Winmannie's acting skills are also good.
It can be called the ...... of this trial Actress.
But the actor VS the actress......
It depends on who can play whom!
"I'm alone after all...... Carry it all! β
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Suddenly!
The blood-colored moonlight in the sky is actually shrinking.
Converged into a pillar of light, like a spotlight, and fell on top of Winmanne's head.
In an instant, Winmani seemed to have become the only protagonist in this world.
The light gathers, and all eyes are on.
Winmanie was utterly stunned.
She suddenly panicked.
"It's ...... What's going on? β
She found that things were going completely unexpectedly.
At this point, Irin finally put her mind at ease.
Fortunately, the next 9 plans were not used.
It's also smooth.
Thinking of this, Yi Rin smiled slightly, and finally explained: "Don't you think it's strange from the beginning, why is it that the ghost qi list that is supposed to be a 'reward' is given an upper limit? β
"Isn't it to prevent us from scouring points?"
"Huh." Irin chuckled, "If you want to prevent over-scoping, it's enough to have a 'lock'." β
Winmani's pupils shrank suddenly: "Lock? β
Under the shocked gaze of Winmani and Oda Mai, Irin slowly left the ground in a human body and floated into the air.
At his feet, there was clearly no support.
But he stood out of thin air, stepping on the void!
"Being born as a human being, strength, agility, and spirit, the three basic attributes, all have 'limits', which are also the limits of human beings."
"This layer of limit is also called 'lock'."
"Only by breaking through this layer of limitations can we go beyond the limits of human beings, improve our levels, and achieve ...... Extraordinary. β
Winmani's expression was shocked and speechless.
She had no idea what this information was.
"Therefore, the upper limit of the ghost qi list is a bit redundant, and it is deliberately used to remind us in the form of percentages."
"And don't you think it's worth it...... Too easy? β
"It's like you're tempting us to brush up on ghosts everywhere......"
"It brings me to a possibility......"
Yi Rin smiled slightly: "Could it be that once the ghost qi reaches 100%, something terrible and irreversible will happen?" β
"For example......"
"Spiral up to heaven in place and become the ghost king?"
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Hear the words.
Winmannie's hands and feet instantly froze.
Like falling into an ice cellar.
"How is that possible!"
Looking at Irin suspended in the void, Winmani exclaimed, "How could such a thing happen! I am an apostle! I'm not a boss! I am an apostle! β
It's just that the voice is a little more than that, and it doesn't belong to the hoarseness and hysteria of human beings.
"Wait, you're bluffing me? My ghost energy is ......."
Winmani's heart was agitated, and she could no longer maintain her initial composure.
She subconsciously opened the "Ghost List".
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