First, Yilu is also an infinite data stream NPC directly derived from the central intelligence brain, and it stands to reason that it should be immortal. But it's been a long time since he's been blown to pulp, and his stats are still as straight as a straight line.

In other words, Yilu has completely disappeared from the world of power and can never recover.

To be able to kill an NPC that is theoretically "immortal", Zi Yu can't do it to himself.

Second, the attack range of a god-level warlock's instantaneous spells increases on a basis of a radius of ten miles, while Dill is able to target a certain person without causing any damage to the people around him.

This is not to say that dill does not control the spell well, so that the spell cannot exert its due power, but it just shows that the dill has the pinnacle of control over the spell.

It is precisely because of the otherworldly precision control that the big can be small, and the control is exactly the same.

Thinking of this, the little rebellion in Ziyou's heart completely stopped.

Those actions that before, in her opinion, were extremely arrogant and even laughable, but because of the foreshadowing of strength, they seemed reasonable.

It was she who underestimated the strength of the emperor and overestimated her own strength.

She should have thought of it when this group of guards suddenly appeared and Ah Yi and Emperor Quan suddenly disappeared. There should be a reason for all this, and this reason must also be related to the emperor.

If she could have recognized the strength of the Emperor earlier, she would not continue to act rashly and do such a stupid thing.

Things have developed to this point, and Ziyou knows that it is irreparable.

Even if she has a river in her mouth and a lotus in her tongue, she can't hide this fact.

At this moment, she was tempted to end herself so as not to face the even more terrible unknown punishment that was coming. But she couldn't.

She is not dill, she doesn't know how to end her life as an NPC, she can only watch and wait for the emperor's judgment.

Looking at Kwon Jae, who suddenly became dead, Dill said, "Are you satisfied with this reward?" ”

"Huh?" Kwon Jae apparently didn't understand what Dill meant, and looked up, with obvious doubt in his eyes.

"I am a golden mouth, and I will not break my promise if I want to reward Quan Zai."

Dill's words evoked Ziyou's memory, the emperor did say about the reward, but at that time she didn't take it to heart, and she wouldn't have thought that the reward would mean like this.

No matter how unacceptable and terrifying the content of the reward is, at this time, Kwon Jae can't say anything else: "If the minister is satisfied, he is naturally satisfied." Ziyou forced out a smile and bowed respectfully towards Dill, regaining his former humility.

"It's good to be satisfied, Kwon Jae and the two pavilion masters stand behind me." Dill stretched out her slender fingers and swiped them over the three of them in turn, "I have gifts for the two pavilion masters. ”

Of course, the three men did not hesitate, and immediately trotted behind Dill.

As if it was a follow-up to the explosion of one person just now, the remaining people exploded one after another.

It's like a space that suddenly stands still, and suddenly comes alive at the push of a button.

The flying flesh and blood danced wildly along their respective tracks, constantly rendering and rising in the air, and finally fell to the ground, falling all over the ground in blood red.