Chapter Fourteen The Wrath of the Tool Man

"Be careful."

Lin Yixin condensed her voice into a thread, and only sent it to the ears of He Yi, Su Xiran, and Lao Ding: "It's not just the strong wind shadow and the chaotic candle shadow, there are also strong spell fluctuations in the office. Wu should be there too, and maybe there are other tricks, in short, we must be careful, the candle shadows are so ruthless, this is setting up a game for us, this is not a person's heart and fetters, but he wants to coerce The whole Candle Dragon came to hunt us down."

"There is a way?"

Lao Ding didn't speak, just tried to ask spiritually.

In the end, Lin Yixin could really hear it, swayed the blade in front of him lightly, and said: "Before I left, I brought a total of three Sanctuary Seeds, so if necessary... I will use one Sanctuary Seed in exchange for It takes about ten minutes for the sanctuary to transform, and I will transform the sanctuary immediately. I count as much as I can kill. Sister Eve, you can bear the responsibility of protecting my father. Xiran, you assist me, plus attack and defense In addition, you should have learned some attack spells, Tianxing's nurse is not just a nurse."

"some."

Su Xiran said: "There are one or two offensive spells, but their lethality is mediocre, but if they need to cooperate, they should still have a little effect."

"knew."

Lin Yixin said: "Then... let the two of us resolve this bond!"

"Um!"

...

Lin Yixin continued to step forward, raised the blade of his sword, and said with a smile: "Go away, Gaefengying, you are not worthy of being my opponent, Zhuying Luan, get out, we are already old friends."

"Who is your old friend?"

The door of the team manager's office slowly opened. With the sound of armor colliding, Candle Shadow in black armor came out, stepping on a dark six-pointed star. Li Chengfeng's aura was even stronger before.

"Father, it's been a long time."

Zhu Ying raised the corners of his mouth in confusion, and said with a smile: "Do you still remember me as a tool man?"

Lao Ding frowned: "I have never regarded you as a tool person."

"not yet?!"

Zhu Yingran looked angrily, and scolded: "If you want me to be bad, I will be bad, if you want me to be good, I will be good, if you want me to sleep with other people's girlfriends, I will have to sleep, if you want me to be stupid, I will be stupid. In the near future, Zhu Yingluan can memorize all kinds of mistakes. I am so stupid that I am so stupid. I know it is a pit, but I still want to jump into it? In the end, is it my fault? It's your fault for losing leaves?"

Lao Ding was stunned and remained silent.

"snort!"

A graceful figure came out following Zhuying. It was a mage wearing a black spiritual robe and holding a staff. It was Zhulong's chief spiritualist God Dance. She snorted coldly and said, "Say What do you do so much, this kind of person is arrogant and will admit his mistakes?"

"No, I admit it."

Lao Ding waved his hand, frowned and said: "The characters are rigid, facial makeup, and the plot connection is not smooth enough. These are the problems that every original author will face. Although I work hard to make myself better, I am not a god after all. , I tried my best, but I didn't do my best, there is no way, personal talent and aptitude are here, I have never been the best writer, I admit it."

"you……"

Shen Zhiwu's expression was suffocated, and she frowned slightly. She didn't know how to answer the other party's words.

"Is that enough to say?"

Zhu Yingran raised his eyebrows, and said: "Admitting mistakes can resolve fetters and hatred? It's a beautiful idea. We Zhulong have been villains for so long, and we have suffered all kinds of hardships. In the end, you lose your leaves and say that I am not strong enough to write." , Forget it? How can there be such a good thing in the world? Today, since you have been tricked by a dream to come here, then you should just don’t leave. Why not sleep here? Don’t worry, our Candle Dragon Club has For the money, I will hold a very grand funeral for you and buy you the best cemetery, which will not be in vain for our father and son."

Lao Ding frowned: "I'm just talking about the reason why your character creation is not perfect. I don't intend that you will forgive me for it. If you want to fight, I have Lin Yixin. If you want to scold, I can do it myself , You Zhuyingluan insists on going your own way, then you might as well regard this base as your own goal."

"Tsk tsk..."

He Yi smiled playfully: "What a picture of a loving father and a filial son..."

"Indeed indeed."

Lin Yixin held the long sword, and said with a smile: "Zhu Ying Luan, since you still can't let it go, then I advise you, after a while, dispatch all your strength as soon as possible, otherwise... I'm afraid that you two will fight together." No chance at all."

"Need you remind me?"

Zhu Ying laughed grinningly and said: "It's not just that I want to take the life of his fallen leaves, don't forget, there is also a dragon warrior flying in the sky who is also thinking of killing him, even if I Zhu Ying can't kill him, Adding Li Chengfeng will definitely do it."

...

Lao Ding frowned: "Yiyi, do it!"

"good!"

At the same time, Zhu Yingluan also shouted: "Do it!"

On both sides, the glass walls shattered one after another, and people wearing armor and holding weapons broke out of the windows one by one. Now, let's kill the "shameless old thief" Luoluoye together. Among them are Shuangmu Feilin, Haitangluo, Nanwan Wuqiu and others. Who dares to say that the Candle Dragon Guild has no successors?

And at the moment when everyone came out through the window, Zhu Ying shouted in a low voice, and behind the sound of "Peng" bloomed a golden image of the fierce general Xu Chu, and then launched the three-star tiger general skill, and the lethality of all the candle dragons present +100%, everyone's body is dyed with a light golden emblem. It has become lethal.

"Go to hell!"

Zhu Ying let out a low shout, and struck Lin Yixin with three sharp sword lights in a row.

"Um?"

The moment Lin Yixin stepped back, a golden seed in his hand was crushed, and wisps of golden sanctuary cyclones swirled around him immediately, and the legendary goddess of fruit knife, Feng Sefantasy, stepped into the state of sanctuary transformation, The strength has more than doubled, the dagger flashed its brilliance, and the speed of lightning and flint pushed the dagger into the gap between the three sword lights of Zhuying Chaos. With a sound piercing into Zhuying Luan's chest acupuncture point, the leader of Zhulong immediately retreated again and again, panting, pale, and lost his fighting power in a short time!

"Xiran, status!"

Lin Yixin snorted softly.

Su Xiran swayed his staff lightly, and with the same "Peng" sound, a golden image of an ancient peerless beauty burst out behind him. It was the image of a three-star step trainer. Then he successively gave Lin Yixin skills such as Inner Fire and Immortal Shield.

"It's now!"

Accompanied by a loud bang of "Peng", time in the corridor seemed to stop, so that Lao Ding opened his eyes wide, and the people slaughtered from all directions turned into slow motion, and Lin Yixin's figure was erratic like a fish swimming in water, Elegant and nimble, he pierced the blade of the sword into Nanwan Wuqiu's throat with a "chi" sound, and at the same time that he killed him with one blow, he flipped his body and passed the side of the heavily armored warrior Shuangmu Feilin, his left hand flipped golden , leaving a red silk thread at the weakest neck of Shuangmu Feilin, and then swung the sword to create a storm of blades. Falling down from the tenth floor is already certain death.

Above the corridor, glass shards, empty paper cups, etc., all hovered in the air, only Lin Yixin was engulfed in the sanctuary cyclone, and Zhu Yingluan saw it in his eyes, his eyes became more and more angry, and the sword light fell. In an instant, a ring was turned, and a golden hexagram suddenly fell from the sky: "Break it for me!"

With a loud bang, the stagnation of the whole world suddenly disappeared. Just when Lin Yixin pierced the chest of a Torch Dragon Assassin with his sword again, the sharp sword light of Zhu Yingran also swept across her shoulder.

"Peng—"

Under the impact of the sanctuary cyclone, Lin Yixin's body rolled out. At the same time, God Dance stepped out, bathed in flames, swung his staff lightly, and suddenly a meteorite the size of a basketball fell from the sky, pierced through the wall of the building, and smashed straight at touched Lin Yixin's back.

"be careful!"

Su Xiran hurriedly put on a shield, but couldn't hold it back at all, the spell of God's Dance was too ruthless, with a loud "boom", Lin Yixin fell out of the road, smashed through the glass window and landed in the club in the room.

"Die to me!"

Gaefengying jumped up, the long sword was covered with brilliance, and suddenly there was a loud noise from the room, and then the glass shards swept away, Lin Yixin staggered out, followed by a blood-stained Gale Shadow.

"How many more people do you want to kill me?"

Zhu Yingran stepped forward, kicked Lin Yixin's body fiercely, and then stepped on the wound on Lin Yixin's shoulder with a heavy foot, stepped on the ground, and raised her long hair Jian, said with a smile: "Hey, what kind of knife goddess, damn it or die!"

At the moment when his sword blade was about to fall, with a sound of "bang", a ray of electric current flew out and hit Zhu Yingran's neck heavily, pushing him back a few steps, and the attack came from Su Xiran's White staff.

"Um?"

Zhu Yingran raised her eyebrows: "Xiao Wu, get rid of her."

"Know."

Stepping on the staff, Shen Zhiwu raised her hand to summon the afterimage of a black dragon, and said with a smile: "Su Xiran, we didn't have to be enemies, but we are still enemies after all, it's ridiculous."

Su Xiran held the staff, gritted her silver teeth, and kept adding blood to Lin Yixin, looking very pale and weak. Facing a cannon like the Dance of the Gods, Su Xiran lacked the means of attack, and it was impossible to defeat it.

"Hey!"

Zhu Ying kicked Lin Yixin unconsciously, and walked towards Lost Leaves step by step, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: "Now it's your turn, actually... you are the one who deserves to be damned!"