The scorpion was sure that his plan had succeeded, and countless fine needles of sand and iron pointed at Lin Yirui, and in an instant, ten thousand arrows attacked Lin Yirui's back.

Lin Yirui was already difficult to ride a tiger at this time, seeing that Xiangrui was about to be unable to support being split in half by the wind shadow, there were two choices in front of him, retreat, if he retreated, Xiangrui's life would be gone.

If he didn't retreat, Xiangrui's life would be saved, but his injury was inevitable.

At that moment, Lin Yirui's heart was full of entanglement and hesitation, he and Xiangrui met in Pingshui, and it was obviously not worth it to pay for him.

Even if the other party pins his life on him, then it will be useless for him, after all, there is only one life, and if it is gone, it is really gone.

At this time, Lin Yirui had a retreat in his heart, his body was a little sluggish, and his whole body was slightly tilted to the left, this action seemed to have explained his decision.

"Ahh

As soon as he made up his mind to retreat, he was about to retreat, when a tingling pain came from his brain, a heart-piercing pain that pierced into his cerebral cortex, causing his whole body to tremble.

The face was twisted like a twist, the brows were furrowed, and the thick green tendons on the forehead were like cracks on the dry earth, hideous and terrifying.

Lin Yirui endured the pain, and the Rachel in his hands decisively slashed towards the wind shadow, at this time he no longer hesitated, hesitated and lost, not only would he be in danger, but Xiangrui would also die because of himself.

What's more, if he wants to achieve a perfect fusion, he must satisfy "their" wishes.

"Is that your last wish?" Lin Yirui seemed to be saying to himself, his voice was small as if he was muttering to himself, and his eyes were instantly shrouded in gray light, giving people the feeling that there was only emptiness and dead silence.

Behind Lin Yirui, a figure of the Grim Reaper wearing a black robe with a scythe in his hand appeared, and the Grim Reaper brandished the scythe to block all the fine sanding iron needles flying towards his back.

Lin Yirui, who had no worries, had a fake smile on the corner of his mouth, and the thunder in his hands merged into one, and a piercing sound of electricity erupted.

"Zizizi!"

Rachel, whose hands were combined, directly submerged into the body of the Wind Shadow, and the Wind Shadow continued to suppress the auspicious broadsword and instantly lost the source of its strength, and the two arms were weakly pulled down, and the whole person was directly pierced by Lin Yirui from the back.

The wind shadow who lost the control of the scorpion, his head hung down weakly, and when Lin Yirui withdrew his hand, the wind shadow fell directly to the ground like a scrap metal, and the whole puppet fell apart directly.

"Hey!"

Xiangrui felt the pressure on his hands disappear, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, this time he really walked through the ghost gate.

Before Xiangrui could calm down, he heard Lin Yirui's voice, and quickly raised his eyes to find that Lin Yirui's eyes bloomed with a strange purple.

In an instant, Xiangrui's brain fell into a blank, he felt like he had fallen into a large water tank full of milk, endless pressure, he couldn't move, Xiangrui was deep in it, unable to break free.

"Why?"

Xiangrui's last words sounded intermittently, and Lin Yirui looked at Xiangrui with purple light in his eyes, his expression was extremely complicated.

He didn't want to use illusion on Xiangrui, but he really had no choice, the secrets on his body couldn't be known by Xiangrui, even if Xiangrui had guessed his identity, he still didn't want to pierce that layer of window paper.

There are some facts that become tasteless when you say them, and it should be best if they are buried in the bottom of the other party's heart.

"Your power doesn't belong in this game!" The scorpion exclaimed.

Lin Yirui took a deep look at Xiangrui, turned to look at the scorpion, Lin Yirui's eyes turned gray again, and the phantom of death behind him was even more lifelike, as if a loved one had descended.

"Well, thanks to you, this is the end of my gaming experience." Lin Yirui had a right hand, and a pure white sickle appeared in his hand, the sickle was white, without any pattern decoration, single-handedly and noble.

It gives a sense of holiness, as if an angel has descended on earth to benefit mankind, without the slightest reminiscent of his body as a sickle.

When the scorpion saw this scene, it shrugged down weakly, like a puppet with a broken thread, and its body collapsed directly to the ground.

It was obvious that the puppeteer behind the scorpion had escaped, just because of the phantom behind Lin Yirui and the weapon in his hand, the puppeteer behind the scenes was afraid, and he left his most important puppet to flee for his life.

He knew that this would be a battle of great disparity, and instead of waiting to be killed, it was better to be the first to escape and seek a chance of survival.

Lin Yirui's eyes closed slightly, and the phantom of death behind him rose into the air, and the phantom of death stayed at the highest point of the forest, just enough to see all the mountains and all the places in the forest.

After a while, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……………………

Somewhere in the forest, a young man in his twenties was running like crazy, running in such a hurry that he didn't notice the roots of the trees in front of him.

Then the young man stepped on it, and then he tripped and fell, and the dog ate and frothed.

"Ahh The young man stood up in embarrassment, patted the leaves and dirt on his body, and cursed.

Looking down at the thick roots, he took a sip and cursed that he was unlucky to get home, and then immediately lifted his pants and began his escape.

"made, fortunately, there are still two spare heaven and earth scrolls on my body, hurry up and find a place to hide, wait for him for more than twenty days, and he should be fine."

"It's all to blame on those two stinky boys, who caused themselves to flee in embarrassment, not to retreat tactically, to leave their most precious puppets, and to escape for their lives is the most shameful thing for the puppeteer!"

The young man clenched his fists, his eyes could almost erupt flames, without the puppet, he was equal to a powerless person, in this forest full of powers, could he live?

As a puppeteer, he can't learn other abilities, only puppetry, and all abilities that are not puppeteers are equivalent to a void in his hands, even if you drain your blood and drip it on the scroll.

This is the most fatal flaw of the puppeteer, the young man has always been both happy and regretful after learning the puppeteer, fortunately he can get out of the way and control everything behind the scenes, regretting that he can't have fancy abilities.

The ability to save his life is really poor, as long as his whereabouts are exposed, then he is equivalent to fighting against the water, and there is an even more fatal shortcoming is to urge the puppet, which requires a large number of heaven and earth scrolls!

The risk of collecting scrolls alone was enough for him to die several times, but fortunately, he had been picking up leaks these days, plus sneak attacks and pit kills, barely collecting more than two dozen scrolls.