He suddenly realized that he couldn't see through Irin.
In that instant, Xiao Mo couldn't tell whether Yi Lin was bluffing or not through the screen …
Or did she have a hidden trump card?
Xiao Mo witnessed with his own eyes how Yi Lin was like a grim reaper in the dark, quietly killing all the bodyguards.
Even now, he still couldn't see through the meaning behind Yi Lin's actions.
On the screen, Irin only did three things.
Close to the back.
Cut the throat.
Put away the knife and leave.
Although the video sent back by Xiao Yi could clearly capture Irin's face, the battle process was intermittent and couldn't be seen clearly because of the damage to the central nervous system.
Therefore, Xiao Mo couldn't understand Irin's "ability."
What Xiao Mo didn't know was that the feeling of "presence" could only be felt by people who experienced it personally.
Through video, one couldn't feel the change of presence at all.
Xiao Mo had a few thoughts in his mind at that moment.
But after all, Xiao Mo had been through a lot and wasn't an ordinary person.
He really wanted Irin to die and be buried with Xiao Yang.
For Xiao Mo, Irin was the real "burial object." The others were just accessories.
But Xiao Mo didn't want Irin to die so easily.
He originally wanted Irin to die in despair and pain.
How to make a person feel enough despair and pain?
That was to raise Irin up high and let him fall into hell.
That was why Xiao Mo let Irin kill all the bodyguards.
Let Irin's ego inflate and then let Irin die in this mansion.
At the same time, he also helped Xiao Mo.
Those bodyguards that were dug out from the underground world should also be buried with him.
Thinking of this, Xiao Mo sneered, "You can only laugh now … Why did you kill Xiao Yang?"
Irin didn't want to explain too much and just chuckled, "You won't understand even if I tell you. In short, he deserved to die. "
Xiao Mo, you deserved to die too.
Irin said silently in his heart.
"Hahahaha!" Xiao Mo suddenly looked crazy and laughed, "Xiao Yang deserved to die? Xiao Yang deserved to die? Little Yang deserves to die? "
He just repeated the same question over and over again.
No one knew who he was asking.
Irin raised her head and let Xiao Mo laugh for a while.
After a while.
Then Irin said, "The door is closed. Where is the dog? It's time to let the dog out, right? "
Instantly, Xiao Mo's crazed expression froze on the screen.
"…"
"Cough, cough."
At this moment.
A dry cough came from the stairs.
In that instant, Irin's hair stood on end.
Even with his 5.6 Spirit attribute, he didn't notice that there was someone on the second floor before he heard the cough.
A man in a white singlet, whose muscles were as firm as steel bars, was standing on the second floor.
He had a crew cut and a shallow scar over his left eye. He looked to be in his early thirties, and his whole body exuded a kind of majestic aura like a mountain.
However, there was a hint of embarrassment on the man's face.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Kid, your words are making my appearance very awkward."
As he spoke, the muscular man directly jumped down from the second floor and landed steadily not far from Irin.
The moment the muscular man landed, Irin seemed to feel the whole floor shake slightly.
"Phew —"
After seeing the muscular man appear, he finally let out a long sigh of relief and then breathed in big mouthfuls of air.
He held his breath for a long time and almost lacked oxygen.
The muscular man looked at Irin with a strange expression. After a while, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you holding your breath?"
"Breathing in some fresh air," Irin said seriously.
In fact, after seeing the muscular man didn't wear any anti-gas equipment, Irin temporarily ruled out the possibility that he would use poison gas to attack.
Be safe …
There was no mistake.
"Hehe." The muscular man grinned, revealing two rows of neat teeth. He raised his head and said loudly to Xiao Mo who was hiding in the dark, "Old friend, do you remember what you promised me?"
Xiao Mo's frozen expression changed again.
In his unwillingness … there was a hint of anger.
The muscular man kindly reminded him, "Old friend, you can rest assured. You asked me to help, so it's definitely worth it. This kid and I … are 'the same kind of people'."
"What!"
After a long time.
Xiao Mo finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth, "Okay!"
"Then … it's a deal."
The muscular man smiled happily.
This was a lucrative job.
How could he not be happy?
The muscular man put his hands in front of his body and assumed a boxer's posture. In an instant, his fists were covered in a layer of faint light.
Hiss —
Without any warning, the muscular man threw a punch in Irin's direction!
The two were clearly separated by nearly 10 meters!
However, the muscular man still threw a punch!
Yi Lin's pupils shrunk slightly. A sharp wind pressure actually brushed past the side of his clothes.
Bang!
Behind Irin's head, an invisible device suddenly exploded and emitted sparks.
That was … a monitoring device!
At the same time, half of Xiao Mo's image on the wall was extinguished.
The muscular man did the same. Just like that, in front of Irin, he threw two punches in two other directions.
Every time he threw a punch, there was an invisible wave that was hidden in the air and flashed past.
Bang!
Bang! Sparks also exploded in the other two directions.
The images on the surrounding walls were completely extinguished and returned to normal.
"Apostle."
Irin slowly spat out two words.
"Xiao Mo is just an ordinary person. He has no right to interfere in our dispute. He doesn't even have the right to 'watch'."
The muscular man's expression was very casual. He smiled slightly and did not immediately make a move, "There are too few apostles in this city. I haven't personally killed my own kind for a long time … Let me introduce myself. Zhen Qiang … As the name suggests, I am very strong, very strong. Level 11, second-order apostle. "
LV11！
In other words, he was a veteran apostle who had reached level 11!
Irin took a deep breath. He did not follow Zhen Qiang's example and introduce himself.
From Irin's point of view, it was meaningless.
"Can I ask a question?" Irin held the knife in his hand tightly. This was the only thing Irin could rely on.
"Sure." Zhen Qiang shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.
"What price did Xiao Mo pay for your help?"
From Irin's point of view, the only thing apostles desired was power. The power to climb higher in the "tower".
Regardless of whether it was money, power, or everything in the real world, once they fell in the "inner world", they would vanish like smoke.
Zhen Qiang smiled, "It's nothing much. I am in charge of killing and burying. He gave up all his assets. It is very fair … After all, the opponent is also an apostle."
After pausing for a while, Zhen Qiang added, "Of course, I have also observed you in the video. Your ability seems to be the type that specializes in assassination. Under the light, your ability should not be very effective."
"Although money is not essential to me, since this job is quite easy, there is no harm in having more money and enjoying it."
Zhen Qiang was indeed an experienced LV11 apostle. He could see the weakness of Irin's ability with one look.
"You have also seen my ability. It is [Fist Aura] …"
In Zhen Qiang's eyes, Irin was like a fish on a chopping board waiting to be slaughtered.
He did not immediately kill him. Instead, he excitedly boasted about his ability.
Suddenly!
Irin activated his ability without any warning!
[Spirit Shock]!
The moment the ability was activated, Zhen Qiang's voice suddenly stopped. His eyes lost focus and he fell into a coma.
Irin's psionic energy value was only left with a little over 300 points.
Spirit Shock … could only be used once!
Zhen Qiang was right. It was like a shadow. Under such circumstances, it could not be used effectively.
Zhen Qiang's level was much higher than Irin's.
Although Irin had the experience from his previous life, in a short period of time, the experience could not make up for the difference in strength between the two.
The number of times they had experienced the inner world … the difference was too great!
Zhen Qiang definitely did not only have [Fist Aura] alone!
Moreover, Zhen Qiang's strength attribute was definitely terrifyingly high!
Irin wanted to kill Zhen Qiang, a LV11 second-order apostle. The only way to kill him was to catch him off guard and directly use his ability.
Only then would he have a chance of winning.
The moment Zhen Qiang was stunned, Irin took a few steps in front of Zhen Qiang.
Using the most confident angle, he slashed towards Zhen Qiang's neck.
This was …
A fatal slash!
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