Don't look at the title of the previous chapter, "Roar, Ice 'Baa' Dragon", but there is neither a roar nor a dragon, and it only makes a stream-of-consciousness introduction at the end. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It seems that a certain meow has also started to do the title party.,Sure enough, the festival or something doesn't exist anymore.。

"Then this can be regarded as self-inflicted."

Mo Lin smiled bitterly and simply gave up resistance. Bony birds of prey swirled in the sky, then swooped down abruptly, like shooting stars piercing the sky. However, a man without feelings has no intention of resisting at all, and he doesn't even use his ability.

Because, there is no need to use it.

Four curved blue horns poked out of their foreheads, two long pointing diagonally to the sky, and two short ones in the middle. Behind him, a pair of wide dragon wings broke through his clothes, and when fully stretched, they were even several meters long, like ice-blue clouds. A thick dragon tail tore its pants and moved around like a bear child trying to mischievous.

"Ha, that's a sad story." Mo Lin looked at the sharp dragon claws and smiled bitterly. He is neither the Chosen One nor the Heavenly One, and there is only one explanation for the power of the bloodline.

He is slipping into the abyss of demonic awakening.

In this apocalypse, all human beings who have not been eroded by the bloodline at the first time and turned into mutants or bloodline awakened have the talent of awakening ability, and what is missing is just an opportunity. Some people are very easy to find the opportunity to awaken their abilities, either wheels or kitchen knives, and sometimes they can awaken their abilities with a lighter. But some people are very unlucky, the opportunity for them to awaken their abilities is very harsh, and sometimes they even need a specific ability to make specific actions at a specific time, and the difficulty of awakening can be imagined.

Even if the ability is awakened, it does not mean that the person with the ability can sit back and relax. In addition to threats from the outside. Your own bloodline is also like a landmine that explodes from time to time, and it can take your life at any time. Because not everyone has the talent of awakening ability, but every human has a special bloodline in their body, and the difference is nothing more than the bloodline level. The largest number is undoubtedly "monkeys", followed by "wild boars". There are only a few people who can reach the stage of bloodline awakening, and most of them only have the qualification of "bloodline alienation".

The ability to awaken the bloodline, usually there are only three endings. One is suicide, ending oneself before the bloodline awakening reaches 100%; The second is to be lucky enough to become the chosen one and become the last hope of mankind; Third...... It is the demon awakening and destroying the world he once lived in with his own hands.

The first ending has the most people. Most of them chose to live when the bloodline awakening reached 99%, so as not to accidentally complete the demon awakening; The second ending has the fewest people, and if you want to become the Chosen One, you must let your own demonic traits be occupied by others; The number of people in the third ending is neither too numerous nor too small, they either feel a visceral despair of the world, or they have had thoughts of destroying the world, or they do not have the courage to commit suicide and complete the demonic awakening.

Mo Lin's bloodline came from an accident. Originally, he should not have awakened his bloodline for the rest of his life. At that time, he was already a lv5 superpower, and although he lost most of his feelings, he still did not lose his instinct to survive.

Under his careful planning, the bloodline awakening level that should have risen rapidly has not exceeded 70% until today, which is very different from a certain guy surnamed Xu. Because he has been playing in the wilderness in the deep mountains and old forests all the year round to survive, he can avoid the battle, and if he can't avoid it, he will instantly open his blood and scare away the enemy with the dragon threat.

However, the bloodline is strong, and that thing is strong. In essence, it is still a double-edged sword. In the past, Mo Lin rarely met the enemy with blood, but today...... Things don't allow him to hide any more.

Either life or death, there is no third way.

"Transfiguration?" Huiyuanjun sneered, condensing fierce beasts made of bones in the snow, but in a moment, they had already merged into an endless sea of gray and white bones, "Do you think you are the chosen one?" Even the Chosen One is only worthy of being a delicacy in our bellies in this 'pure white world'! ”

"That's a lot of nonsense." Mo Lin's time is extremely precious, and every extra second may increase the Bloodline Awakening by an additional level, so the battle must be resolved quickly. He has set himself an initial target of 80 percent. That is...... Settle the battle in ten minutes.

I saw him spread his dragon wings and fan the endless wind. The cold wind as cold as a knife blew around, roaring and tearing the skeletons of bones to shreds. But this is just a small incidental function, after all, the first meaning of wings is to "fly", and the flowers that really want to fan the wind don't have electric fans.

Driven by a huge lift. Mo Lin suddenly rushed straight into the sky, like an arrow off the string. The bony birds of prey that wanted to block the way were all smashed into powder, fluttering like a gray rain of bones.

"Let me see, where are you hiding......" Mo Lin raised his eyes and looked around, only to find the place where Huiyuanjun was at a glance, "I said, do you want to be so high-profile?" ”

Quite simply, the guy had built himself a high throne with a bone shelf, and was sitting on top of Alsace.

"Did you find out, where I am?" Huiyuanjun was wearing heavy bone armor, a silver-white helmet, and a heavy giant sword in his hand. To be honest, this outfit is similar to the one on Arthas from every point of view, and it seems that this man is still a staunch prince fan.

Unfortunately, he would never have imagined that the Lord of Eternal Death, Arsally, was a ...... Sister.

"It's hard for you to get this without being discovered." Mo Lin stared blankly, and a tidal cold air surged around him, "Sure enough, do smoke and stupid people like high places......

"Hmph, you can only be stubborn for a while." Huiyuanjun snorted coldly, waved his hand and set up a cauldron made of white bones on the snow in front of him, and the bottom of the pot was stuffed with white bones used as fuel, directly boiling a pot of boiling snow water. God knows why a fire can be ignited on the bones, maybe it's some kind of physical phenomenon that people don't know yet...... It's also possible that a meow failed physics.

(It's finally back on track.,This meow will be able to be continuously updated from tomorrow~)

(So I'm going to drop the festival today)

Just as Mo Liang was about to continue repeating this boring process for those two backgrounds, something happened suddenly.

"Have you been pushed to this point......" The man who had just thawed out of the ice looked around and couldn't help but sigh. I don't know why, the invincible freezing ability suddenly lost its effect on this guy, otherwise he wouldn't have a chance to speak his lines.

"Hey. What about the godsend, don't you still have to rely on the help of ordinary people like us to save your life in the end? The man who had been known as Huiyuanjun sneered, and took advantage of the fact that the person was unconscious.

"You're unaffected?!" Mo Liang was "shocked" and shouted again, "This is impossible! You. How the hell did you do it! ”

This trick is very useful in the face of the brain-dead pseudo-mother, and it easily sets out a lot of key content. However, the man in front of him doesn't seem to be such a deceitful guy, and his IQ is out of the brain-dead stage.

"Do you think I'm stupid enough to tell you the secret of my abilities?" Huiyuanjun raised his head disdainfully, and a sense of superiority in IQ arose, "As long as I release my own heart projection." You're dead. Wait to be eaten by me, you damn thing! ”

"As a result, the IQ is still not out of the brain, is that paragraph just now considered the author to slap his own face?" The corners of Mo Scale's mouth twitched, and he complained in his heart, "What does this mean by being brainless...... It seems that the new psychic projection can restore those guys who have been killed more than nine times? Well, there's also the potential to boost the overall power of the space. ”

That is to say. He can't be allowed to release the so-called psychic projection. ”

Mo Lin really thought of it, and when his hands were in the air, the ice sword was already in his hand. In his mind, since the remotely controlled "frost knot" doesn't work, let's try it with the hand-to-hand melee "Ice Dance". He is one of the few masters in the world, and if even he can't break through the enemy's defenses, then this set of chain abilities is too evil.

"Why do I always feel that the commentary just now has a martial arts style......" Mo Lin waved his swords. The momentum is like Linyuan Yue Pavilion, "Linyuan Yue Pavilion, your sister!" I just poked you to give me a Linyuan Yue Pavilion, if I take two steps forward, then can't I be 'quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit'? ”

He took a deep breath and decided not to complain anymore and instead concentrate on the situation in front of him.

But seeing Mo Lin's secret luck, the extreme ice qi broke out of his body, and even formed a rainbow-like ice blue ribbon behind him. The handsome swordsman moved on his toes, and Huanghuang helped him move forward. As the old saying goes. "Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit", it is better than that.

"Damn, you really said it, you didn't even change a word!" Mo Lin spat out an inexplicable groove. While dancing the twin swords into a ball. Putting aside those martial arts beautification elements, he just used ice to condense a part of the world structure behind him, and accelerated it with the repulsive force generated when the world corrected its own mistakes.

As for the "sword dance"...... To put it bluntly, it is wielding an ice sword indiscriminately, referred to as "dancing sword".

Ah, unconsciously more than a hundred words were detoured, has this become instinct?

"This ......" Huiyuanjun, who had been in the background for a long time, changed his face and almost bit his tongue off. Fear gnawed at his mind like a poisonous snake, leaving his mind blank. He was just an ordinary person who had not awakened the power of the bloodline, and his ability would not be of much help in melee hand-to-hand combat, and he had no power to resist in the face of this swift tiger-like attack.

The "Pure White World" has a defense mechanism that allows the subjects of the fourth and fifth projections to receive a special layer of protection when the three psychic projections are broken. If the enemy is often using ranged attacks, the White World will neutralize it for its master, forcing him to use melee combat, which he is not good at, and vice versa.

This defense mechanism was undoubtedly very useful for the three Gifters, and in fact they were saved by this attribute several times. It's a pity that the three godsenders this time are too big, thinking that the opponent is a cat, they let down their vigilance, and in the end it became a difficult situation to ride a tiger. If they had let those two background passers-by go up to be cannon fodder at the beginning, I'm afraid this plot would have been over for several days.

"Hum—"

The ice sword groaned softly, and the sharp blade tore through the air, pointing directly at Huiyuanjun's neck. There was no emotion in Mo Lin's eyes, but this indifference was precisely the most terrifying killing intent. If nothing else, the other party will become a senior sister in a second.

In the face of this mortal situation, Huiyuanjun suddenly blessed his heart, and his head was instantly opened. He knew that now was not the time to open his eyes and wait for death, and only by unfolding the mental projection could he save his life.

Don't think this kind of "figuring out" is common, in fact you have all been misled by other novels. When death is imminent, the first thought of most people is to "turn around and run away", and the farther away the danger source in the centrifugation, the better. When they can't run away, those who have faith will close their eyes in prayer and wait for death, and those who don't will wait to die in cursing. After all, only a small group of people can calmly face life and death, and even fewer can accurately find a way to survive in a desperate situation.

"Mental image projection. Dry bones! ”

Fragile skeletons suddenly emerge from the snow, and they will fall apart when the wind blows...... No, there are already a dozen that have been blown away by the wind. They have no soul fire in their eyes, no blades in their hands, and even the bone frame on their bodies is not very complete, either missing half of their front teeth or missing arms and legs. If the legions under the command of the Lord of the Eternal Death Arsalie are all of this virtue...... Tsk, that scene must have been very joyful.

Mo Lin was not affected by the foreign object at all, and did not spit out until he cut off the opponent's head with an ice sword.

"I said, are your abilities used for being funny?"

The moving skeletons closed their jaws and staggered towards Mo Lin. This group of guys is simply a disgrace among skeleton soldiers, anyway, a certain meow is a "skeleton soldier" who falls apart when he walks and falls off his head when he knocks his chin down.

The ice sword in Mo Lin's hand suddenly grew longer and longer, and with a single sweep, many dry bones were smashed into bones.

"What is this?" He frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "There is no reinforcement, no resurrection, it's just that the structure of the world has stabilized a little more...... Is this guy a tease that a certain meow invited to make up the word count? ”

At this moment, a big hand made of white bones suddenly rushed out of the ground and grabbed Mo Lin with lightning speed.

"You think you're superior in combat."

Huiyuanjun's deep voice resounded through the four fields, as vast and thick as the power of heaven.

"You think you're in control."

The big white bone hand slowly tightened, but Mo Lin didn't even have a trace of pain on his face—although his arm had been strangled with blood.

"But you don't know ...... fourth chain characteristic of the 'pure white world' is not resurrection."

Mo Lin let out a loud shout, and the ice flower instantly shattered the white bones that trapped him. However, more and more bone dregs flew into the air, forming bone eagle eagle vultures, which kept swooping down and pecking at his body. These strange things were all fast and powerful, and they pecked him into a bloody man in a short time.

Mo Lin wiped the ice-blue blood off his face, and his head was dizzy. He's been freezing those bone racks, and the "Frost Flower" that can work immediately is not working at this time, as if he has frost resistance.

"I, manipulating the bones; I'm in charge of death! ”

The rumbling sound echoed in the sky, like the roar of heaven and earth.

"Have you gotten rid of it......" Mo Lin sighed, looked at the more and more bone birds of prey in the sky, and with sharp eyes, he even saw a bone dragon inside......

"Then this can be regarded as self-inflicted."

PS: (Mmow!) After attending his brother's wedding, Ben Meow felt that the whole person was old...... ）