。 Touch~~~!

With a crisp gunshot, a blue-green ball of light projectile the size of an egg suddenly flew towards the soldier Andrew at supersonic speed, the man immediately threw away the beam cannon on his shoulder that had just returned to its original form, and reached out and took out an armed police riot shield from the brand space, and raised it in front of him with both hands, although this shield is not from the magic world or the high-end technology plane, but the illusion space has given it quite good spatial attributes, and has saved this soldier player no less than ten times before, but this time, The soul bullet passed through the riot shield without any barriers, hitting Soldier Andrew's chest.

"Damn! This bullet has no substance. Physical defense is useless! Andrew scolded angrily, but suddenly remembered that this bullet was actually made of souls, so his riot shield made of transparent polycarbonate PC material was naturally useless.

As for the damage effect of a disembodied soul bullet, everyone immediately witnessed it with their own eyes. Andrew, the soldier who was hit, didn't react at first, but just when he thought that Lilin's attack was actually a virtual appearance, his body was as if it was torn and bitten by a hundred werewolves at the same time and then completely torn apart, and it was instantly broken into a large pile of flesh and blood.

Pre-death impressions, residual pain, accumulated corpse qi, cursed and resentful souls to kill......

The ability that Rilin uses is the "pre-death impression" that he developed earlier, and he can use the pain and trauma left in his soul to perfectly recreate the body of a living person. Li Lin gathered more than a hundred souls. The vast majority of these souls were orc warriors who died tragically under the fangs and claws of biochemical werewolves, so in the body of soldier Andrew, after being shot, it was equivalent to suffering a hundred pre-death pain and trauma at the same time, and naturally he was crushed to pieces.

Such a strange way to kill. Not to mention that these people in front of them understand it, they are simply unheard of, and they use a large number of dead souls to directly kill a senior senior of the same level in seconds. What an unbelievable thing this is. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have just taken it as a joke.

Until this moment. In the hearts of everyone, Lilin finally changed from a "space gamer" to a "final wave" of the enemy camp...... It is an existence that requires a large group of people to be overthrown.

"That kind of soul attack physical defense is ineffective, you have to use the defense strategy of the spirit attribute!"

This group of people are all experienced people, and they immediately found out the weakness of Lilin's soul bomb, and one by one the eight immortals crossed the sea to bless themselves with special defense strategies against spiritual attributes and spiritual attacks.

Seeing a large number of scroll skill lights flashing in front of his eyes, Li Lin first frowned, and then laughed evilly. I saw that there were suddenly hundreds of blue-purple scalpels condensed by the control fire around him, and Lilin's movements were like wind and lightning, and he quickly grabbed one flame scalpel after another, and shot at everyone with a rain of flowers.

At the current level of these people, the vast majority of mental attack defense countermeasures are aimed at a single item, that is, they will only be effective against ethereal spirit and spirit attacks, and against physical or energy attacks. All of a sudden, it became very weak......

The controlled fire after the "Flame Shaping" is an attack method that combines both "physical" and "energy", and with Rillin's throwing specialization bonus, many shields can be broken by a single poke of the flame scalpel, and the quality is slightly better. It was already crumbling, and at this moment, everyone suddenly became scrambling, and Lilin's soul bullet immediately took this opportunity to launch a continuous attack, and in just a few seconds, several more people died under Lilin's single-barreled shotgun.

On the battlefield full of necromancy, Lilin performed the word "invincible" to the fullest, however, the extravagant consumption rate like him is too exaggerated, especially the "fire of the plain" that Fang just put out, it burned out ninety percent of the souls of the dead, the flame has not completely disappeared even now, and then it was frantically "squandered" by Lilin's soul bullet, and thousands of souls were knocked out in a few shots. At this time, there is no half of the yin and evil atmosphere, which is even more weird. …,

Without the soul as a material, whether it is the Ghost Cang Flame or the Soul Bullet, it is temporarily unusable, and even under the intense consumption, the flame energy stored in Lilin's body has been exhausted. The life-threatening offensive could no longer be sustained.

However, at this time, the overall situation has been decided, with the help of the ghost cangyan, the biochemical werewolves are completely pressing the half-orcs, and the battle loss ratio has reached a completely unbalanced one-to-six, coupled with the continuous transformation of the half-orcs by the bloodline of the progenitor werewolves, the number of the werewolf legion is fighting more and more, and it has exceeded the total number before the attack.

After a frenzied killing, they now have the upper hand in terms of numbers, and even those tough ogre heavy armored samurai, after being frantically pounced on by hundreds of werewolves, will be gnawed to bones in the blink of an eye like unlucky eggs who have fallen into a school of piranhas.

Although Lilin temporarily "turned off the fire", but the players of the enemy camp who were instantly erupted by him and had no temper at all were already demoralized, plus many elite werewolves and the god of war maid group have freed their hands and joined the battle here, cooperating with those players in the Lilin camp whose morale is like a rainbow, and the final victory was immediately laid.

However, at this time, there was a little accident, the bald skeleton mage Zhang Ya, when she was destroying the group on her own side, finally made up her mind, only to see that she suddenly took out a seemingly extremely ancient sheepskin scroll from the brand emblem and took it out, this woman directly bit her wrist, and let the blood soak the sheepskin scroll like water.

"When the light leaves the darkness, when there is a cloudy sky on the sea, I wish to turn my body into the earth, carrying your tired feet, unchanged for ten thousand years. Windy ...... There is a month...... There is a dark ...... There is light...... The origin of the withered legend, the messy order, the profanity...... The eighth king of the Land of the Dead, the Angel of Death, who bears the stigma of uncleanness, now I offer you pure virgin blood in the name of the necromancer Zhang Ya, and make one last request to you, asking your doppelganger to descend on this plane and destroy our enemies......"

The empty chant of incantation came out of the necromancer's mouth, and the blood-stained parchment scroll floated into the air on its own, and the next moment it spontaneously burned into ashes, and at the same time, the space seemed to be enveloped in a heavy and oppressive atmosphere, as if something very terrible was about to descend on this plane.

This is not the first time that Lilin has experienced this feeling, not long ago, when the leader of the Burning Legion, the six-armed Dark Lady Shahras, with the help of the power of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, tried to tear apart the wall of space and forcibly descend on the plane of The Lord of the Rings, Lilin also felt this kind of pressure, but compared with the oppressive feeling of the Burning Legion, which destroyed everything, was full of heat and sulfur scorched earth, this time it was full of loneliness, sadness, and withering cold feeling.

If the world where the Burning Legion is located is hell, then this breath must come from the soul home, the world of death.

Suddenly, the Seventh Sense issued a warning to Rilin, and he leaned forward without thinking, and the next moment he felt something pass dangerously overhead.

Maintaining a leaning posture and rushing forward, Lilin turned his head, only to see that in the space behind him, a huge scythe with a dark color and a strange and evil style appeared at some point.

This scythe actually directly slashed the space, and appeared here across the plane, not the illusion of space fragmentation formed when the Angmar Witch King launched an attack, but the real wall of space was cut by this scythe, and the next moment, a skeleton soldier with a pair of bone wings growing behind it slowly crawled out of the spatial rift, its empty eyes looked at Lilin, and the black flames burned on her black bones...... It's like the final nightmare in the night. ..., in fact, if you look closely, her appearance is no different from other skeleton soldiers except for the sickle in her hand and the bone wings of the bird bones behind her, and even looks more petite, as if this skeleton was a woman before her death, but the aura exuded by this "skeleton soldier" is a supreme domineering spirit that defies everything and crushes everything...... Is that belonging to ...... "God?" Region? Strong? of the people".

At this moment, Li Lin suddenly remembered the bear doll he had encountered, and it seemed that it could easily break the walls between the dimensional spaces and shuttle between the planes at will. Although the "Divine Domain Skeleton Soldier" in front of him can also do plane shuttle, it is like the Dark Lord Shahras, with the help of props or contracts, and belongs to the "rules" allowed by the illusion space. Thinking about it this way, what a terrifying existence the bear doll must be.

The Divine Domain skeleton soldier opposite Lilin seemed to be keenly aware of the fact that Lilin's thoughts were running away, which was undoubtedly the biggest mockery and contempt for her, this guy obviously didn't have any vocal organs, but a crisp and arrogant snort sounded in the minds of everyone present, and the next moment, the huge scythe of death slashed towards Lilin again, although this blow was just an ordinary attack launched by the other party, but the dangerous feeling it brought was far beyond any crisis that Lilin had experienced before. (To be continued)