Time gradually passed, and Lin Yinsleeve's heart couldn't help but feel a sense of gain and loss for a while. [Full text reading] It was quite risky for her to use Zhao Yun's inheritance mark with a serious injury. It has long been marked on the description of the imprint:

In a limited time, you can borrow part of the strength and skills of the strong person, and the proportion of borrowed power is related to your own strength, if you can't bear the borrowed power, you will have an explosion state.

With the passage of time, the ongoing battle situation obviously began to tilt towards Lin Yin's sleeve again, under the effect of Zhao Yun's inheritance mark, the temporarily sharpened spear churned in the air, and the power of each stab, if the giant pillar of the temple was falling and collapsing, every spear was skillful, if a lady in ancient costume was weaving a splendid embroidery with a needle, the wooden shield of the replica body, and even together with the absolute guardian skill that had been upgraded to MAX, did not seem to have the slightest effect!

The body of the replicant body is in the spear net, as if it is a small boat that rises and falls in the waves of the ocean, and it is completely uncontrollable! It once again sent out the Eight Phases Law Break, but the sky-rushing killing intent, the flood of chaotic stabbing phantoms, all fell completely in the empty space - no matter how powerful the move was, it would be useless if it couldn't hit people - Lin Yinsleeve, who had obtained the mark of Zhao Yun's inheritance, had accurately predicted the timing and direction of his attack, and used the surrounding terrain to skillfully dodge them one by one.

Although there has always been a saying that there is a force to reduce ten meetings, the strength gap between the clone and Lin Yinsleeve has not reached the point where it has an overwhelming surname, which is still thanks to the fact that No. 56 has taken half of the power of the clone, but No. 56's current situation is only afraid that it is already very difficult. Fortunately, although No. 56's skills are vicious, they are all types that indirectly weaken the enemy, so this guy must be able to support it.

However, Lin Yinsleeve clearly knew that he would be able to support it for half a minute at most, and if he exceeded this time limit, he would not wait for the clone to make a move, and he would be sucked alive by Zhao Yun's inheritance mark talisman! At this time, even if about three minutes of time had been consumed by himself, even if he could barely support one minute, the remaining sixty seconds were enough for the clone to kill himself one hundred and twenty times!

Suddenly, Lin Yin's sleeve and the two spears of the clone collided together, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", and the two extremely good weapons were excited by the huge force at the same time, twisting and twisting together, like twisting and twisting. The clone has been being pressed and beaten all the time, and at this time, it is rare to have this opportunity to confront the enemy head-on, and immediately exerted the strength of his whole body, and at the moment when it exerted its strength, Lin Yinsleeve shook his hand!

Although the material of this spear is almost made of the best wood in the world, it is very tough, but after the two spears were twisted together like a twist, they had reached the limit of bearing, and at this time, Lin Yinsleeve shook so deliberately, and suddenly snapped, and the carefully sharpened spear broke from it, only to see the first half of the spear shaft violently rolled and spun out in the air, and Lin Yinsleeve rolled and jumped up, her black hair catharsis like a waterfall, The spear shaft that remained nearly a meter in his hand had already cleverly lifted the clone into the air!

At this moment, even Fang Lin and Lao Hu in the distance clearly appeared in their minds.

The body of the clone was unexpectedly picked up alive by such a broken spear of more than a meter, and it hovered in the air strangely, giving people the feeling of violating gravity.

This is Zhao Yun's stunt:

Three points of the world! (Jumping,↑+A,You can add +A+A) The broken spear hit the body of the clone from the bottom to the top,There are also seven or eight small tornadoes of light black around it,Its falling momentum suddenly slowed down,After continuous volleys,The body of the clone not only did not fall,But was pumped up a little。

Zhao Yun was not a person who was good at strength in the Three Kingdoms, he was completely based on the delicacy of his own moves, and he was alone in the middle of Wanjun on the Changsaka slope, and now although it was only Lin Yinsleeve who relied on Zhao Yun's imprint inheritance to test the knife, but every volley of the broken spear was exquisitely hit on the joints of the clone, and the muscle gap gave people the feeling that it was like a cow, and the pain and damage caused were also very strong, and almost every blow caused double damage to the enemy.

When every blow of the three-point world was struck, there was a strong whistling wind sound in the air, especially the third time, a large area of bright red had already appeared on Lin Yinsleeve's face, and the broken spear shaft slashed out diagonally, drawing an arc and slashing towards the throat of the clone.

But at this time, the clone gave up the giant shield in his hand, kicked out a diagonal kick in the air, kicked Lin Yinsleeve's chest, and kicked her out seven or eight meters away, and the broken spear shaft also lost its accuracy crookedly, but it still slashed against the throat of the clone, although it didn't hit the vital point, but it still cut a shallow wound, flowing bright red blood.

"I'm so anxious." Lao Hu slammed his fist on the table in front of him, and a deep fist mark suddenly appeared on the aluminum alloy tabletop. "According to this trend, she can play steadily, if she wants to kill, she will at least delay until 290 seconds later before carrying out this kind of gambling attack, and now it is only 200 seconds."

Fang Lin said calmly:

"It's not that she's in a hurry, but if she doesn't gamble, she won't be able to fight in the future. Zhao Yun's inheritance mark does not consume spiritual power and physical strength in the traditional sense. It's the same as activating the blood of the Heavenly Protoss, which requires a person's energy value. ”

"According to my inference, if you make a horizontal comparison, Zhao Yun's level in the Nightmare World should be the same level as Yagami An, and up to now, she has been able to use Zhao Yun's power to support the explosion for a full fifty-three seconds, which is already quite terrifying - I have to deprive the slave of life energy for fifty-three seconds with the help of Yagami's power. It stands to reason that after Zhao Yun's three-point world skill is hit, the enemy is as if he has been hit by the throwing technique, and he can't have any ability to resist, so the reason why the clone can fight back shows that Lin Yinsleeve has no strength to continue to maintain the ability to maintain the mark at that time. ”

Lin Yin's sleeve, who was quickly thrown backwards, vomited a mouthful of blood mist in the air, she was originally going to output a steady stream of energy, and maintaining Zhao Yun's inheritance mark was already at the end of the crossbow. After being kicked by the clone, the strength of the whole body seemed to be completely kicked and scattered, and there was no place where the limbs and bones of the body did not hurt, and the most uncomfortable thing was the head, the temples jumped and swelled and painful, and I wanted to take an axe to split the head alive!

But Lin Yin, who was pale in the face, did not give up after landing on the ground, but rolled and half-squatted up, pressed one hand on the ground, and his chest rose and fell sharply, as if he was a bellows, staring at this terrible enemy in the distance. The clone had already covered his neck, and strode over with an intact spear in his hand and an angry face on his face. The distance between the two was eight meters, which meant that it would take about twelve steps for the clone to walk in front of Lin Yinsleeve.

"One-step, two-step, three-step......."

Fang Lin calmly counted down, and Hu Huahao also realized something, looking nervously at the screen of satellite signal transmission, when Fang Lin counted to five steps, the clone just raised his hand to use the flame form, it suddenly stumbled, its face showed a rather confused look, reached out and wiped the end of its nose, leaving a shocking blood mark on the back of his hand!

It began to gasp for breath, the spear it held trembled and twitched violently. And a lot of white foam began to seep out from the corners of the mouth. In the end, you can only support the ground with a spear!

This is a typical symptom of poisoning!

Lin Yin's spear was smeared with the venom of the poison dart frog! Although the focus is on the tip of the spear, there is also the spear! Lin Yinsleeve clearly knew that the venom on the spear shaft just now was far from enough to put this enhanced version of himself to death, and he couldn't even guarantee that he would be able to survive the rest of the time!

So she picked up the top half of the broken spear that had been stirred up next to her, staggered at the clone that looked like herself, and rushed over! Lin Yinsleeve was also full of pain and exhaustion at this time, but her back was like a lonely bird full of pain rushing towards a rising red song, but Fang Lin's words kept echoing in her mind:

"Use the courage of death to fight for life!"

Under the bloody sunset, two identical figures overlapped together, forming a statue in the shape of a "human", giving people the feeling that time was frozen, Lao Hu and Fang Lin held their breath together, quietly waiting for the moment of reveal.

After a long time, the figure on the right that belonged to the clone slowly fell. There were a few stiff convulsions, then they began to dissolve, turning into the same yellowish-colored semi-solidified substance that began before evaporating in the air.

(To be continued)