One hour later.

The six-meter-long blood flame wings flowed again in the sun like perfect crystals, returning to Yi Lin's body. These are precious blood and cannot be wasted.

Yi Lin looked down at the snowy field and looked at the snowy mountain area where the missiles were bombed for a round. He was secretly ashamed, was he having fun too much this time?

At this time.

Dong!

A fist as big as a casserole smashed out of the snow, and a big hole was smashed out. Mo Rendi, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, crawled out from under the snow several meters thick.

"Didn't you say that you're fucking the flesh?"

Mo Rendi stared at Yi Lin floating in the air, feeling very aggrieved.

"Yes, that's how the assassin plays." Yi Lin replied naturally. He floated to Mo Rendi, pulled Mo Rendi out of the snow with a "pop" look, and then asked, "Have you broken through?"

Mo Rendi ignored the embarrassment on his face, felt it carefully for a moment, and shook his head depressedly: "No."

He always felt that it was a little bit bad.

"You guys hide a lot. Is this your real strength?"

Mo Rendi recalled the battle just now. Although the process was a bit frustrating, he still remembered it endlessly when he was able to fight happily.

Yi Lin hit him with fists, but when Mo Ren beat Yi Lin, he always felt that every punch was hit on the thick armor. It was so good, but there was always a little bit of trouble.

It seems that in this kid, he is seeking a breakthrough opportunity, and his ideals are disillusioned...

"Well, it's almost the same." Yi Lin answered honestly. It was indeed the same. Mo Rendi was only a little bit able to force Yi Lin's ultimate move out. Mo Rendi was depressed, but Yi Lin was even more depressed. Although Mo Rendi was bruised and swollen at the moment, it was actually all skin injuries. It can be seen that Mo Rendi's ability to resist beating was full.

"This is the 'Legend'." Yi Lin showed his true strength at the legendary level in front of the Moren enemy for the first time.

Mo Rendi sat on the snow, and the excitement in his eyes had not yet dissipated. This time, he was hammered by Yi Lin "fist to the flesh". Not only did Mo Rendi not discourage him, but he saw the tip of the iceberg at a higher level and was very excited: "Brother, do you think that those guys who appeared ten years later are of your level?"

Yi Lin nodded, he did not deny it.

His hardware strength has long reached the level of "Apocalypse Knight".

In hell, he killed Bathmelo Dylan, the "supervisor Knight" who lost the aura of "supervisor Knight", and easily killed in one move.

But what Irin is worried about now is that when they really arrive as "Apocalypse Knight", they will be loaded with the gods with "Apocalypse Module" and take it to the next level.

Looking at Mo Rendi bowing his head down, thinking.

Yi Lin remembered what an old friend said, and he told Mo Rendi intact: "I remember there is an invincible sword technique called 'the ultimate of thousands of hammers and thousands of tempering'. He swung his sword ten thousand times a day, and he lasted for ten years and could achieve invincibility."

Mo Ren and Bi suddenly realized.

It turns out that there is also this way to "cultivate magical skills".

Learned and learned.

Mo Rendi nodded quickly: "Such a simple and unpretentious way to return to nature is quite consistent with my wishes, so you might as well give it a try."

...

In a blink of an eye, Yi Lin has been a "civil servant" for a year.

February 2113.

Winter is coming.

Early birds eat no worms.

There is no snow in the south, it is pure and cold.

Yi Lin came out of Xiaoxi, hugged, checked in every day, and gave reports.

He remembered that Molly fell in love with drinking different brands of coffee, so he took some here and returned to the capital.

The capital is covered with clouds and the weather is not good.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

As soon as I entered Mo's house, I heard a series of dull iron sounds coming from the yard.

Mo Ren is striking the iron.

Well, to be precise, I am practicing boxing with the hardest alloy iron piles.

Others beat wooden stakes, but he is worthy of being a enemy of Mo Ren.

Mo Rendi believed Yi Lin's nonsense. He formulated a rigorous "scientific evolution" plan for himself, using alloy iron piles to practice boxing ten thousand times, legs ten thousand times, and four hours of weight-bearing and hands-on.

Yi Lin even told Mo Renjie the trick of breathing.

Even if there is no "spiritual energy" in this world, the benefits of scientific breathing methods are subtle.

Therefore, practicing boxing has become a daily routine for Mo Renren.

"Where is Mengmeng?"

Yilin asked with two large bags of coffee in different packaging.

"She said she didn't want to come back."

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

Mo Rendi said with a stern face, and punched the metal stakes hard. With Mo Rendi's force, the nearby ground and buildings seemed to be scared and trembling.

"Yo? Do you miss your granddaughter?"

Yi Lin smiled wickedly and poked Lao Mo's waist.

"Bah! I'm happy to be idle."

Mo Rendi shook his head and said hard.

"Then I will put the gift I brought to Mengmeng here, I will go to school to see her." Yi Lin put two bags of coffee in the house, ignored his old friend who wanted to speak but stopped, and drew it in circles, and he left Mo's house.

Mo Rendi watched the seductive circle from small to large, and from large to small, and finally he resisted and did not follow him, silently pounding the iron pile in front of him.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

After a set of combos, the alloy iron pile was interrupted by Mo Rendi.

Sudden.

Yi Lin's head stretched out from a small mini portal that appeared out of thin air: "Isn't you really going together?"

"Get out of here!"

boom!

Mo Rendi angrily stepped on the alloy pile into the ground.

...

Yilin is still wearing a retro robe.

He customized several pieces, one of which is light blue.

Although Xia Ruxue once said that the senior brother is more attractive to wear white robes, but people can’t wear the same clothes all day long, right?

Yi Lin's appearance did not cause any commotion.

He has learned how to fit into the crowd without a trace.

[Like Shadows Following] has transformed into Yi Lin's passive skill. When he walks on the road, his presence is reduced to zero.

During the winter vacation, there were not many people in the school, and Molly stayed in the dormitory.

Yi Lin entered the girls' dormitory for the first time and felt it was inexplicably fresh. Molly's dormitory was a single room, and there was no bloody plot, such as seeing Molly's roommate changing clothes and then something like "Since you've seen it all" and so on. Yi Lin stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Waited for a minute, no one opened the door.

Yi Lin felt that it was not good to break in directly, so he continued to knock, knock, and knock patiently.

"Auntie, I have said so many times. I have obtained the application from the school and can stay in school during the leave."

Molly thought it was the dormitory manager, and she was wearing an ordinary vest and came out to open the door. The two small protruding dots looked round and unique across the vest.

Little Molly may have just gotten up, looking unkempt and her messy hair was as good as Pan Zhengyi. While rubbing her sleepy eyes, the suspender slid to the side, revealing the curve of her collarbone.

Wake up by the knock on the door, she didn't even bother to wear shoes, so she came to open the door barefoot.

The moment the door opened, Yi Lin and Molly seemed to be separated by two time and space. Molly's words came to an abrupt end. They stared at each other with big eyes and motionless.

"Uh... I'll come to see you for your grandpa." Yi Lin waved his hand with a smile.

Bang!

Molly closed the door expressionlessly.

Ten minutes later.

Molly opened the door again, and she changed into a simple cotton jacket and wore slender black pantyhose. Her face was obviously just washed, and her bangs were moist. It seemed that she was too hasty when washing her face and accidentally got some water on her hair.

Molly and Yilin sat in the dining hall in a depressed manner and were having breakfast.
To be continued...