The end of the event.

Still evolved into "Yirin" and was pulled into the [duel space] by "uncle Zhao Yulong".

Li Changge wore a bat suit and placed special effects under the tower, which was very ridiculous and attracted hatred.

Flying all over the sky.

He has become the spokesperson for "shit" in the circle and is worthy of being a "comedian".

Old Pan rubbed a stick aside.

Yi Lin appeared in the air.

He glanced at Pan Zhengyi and frowned.

Behind Pan Zhengyi's body, several strange figures floated.

After a moment, the administrator Yi Lin shook his head, opened his hand and stepped into the [duel space].

In the past, he thought the [Dull Space] card was very advanced, but in fact it was not.

"Sub-space" is just a very ordinary thing. He can open several at will now, which is ordinary.

After entering the sub-space, Yi Lin disappeared from his sense of existence, and with the barrier, he hid aside, quietly watching the death battle between "Yirin II" and "The Undead Zhao Yulong".

After some fight.

Yilin II took the upper hand.

He gave the trump card [Bloodthirsty Disaster].

At that moment, a blood-red light rose into the sky.

It was not until this time that Zhao Yulong connected the "Yirin" in front of him with the "revolver madman" in hell.

"How is that possible?"

"How could you be 'him'?"

"Impossible! This is impossible! This"

Hate surges in my heart.

He remembered everything.

He didn't expect that the revolver was "Yirin".

The death fight ends.

Yilin No. 2 asked expressionlessly: "What is the 'there'?"

"You don't understand."

"Zhao Yulong?"

...

In the air.

Yi Lin closed her eyes and flicked her fingers.

The permission dog is back online.

He is using the permissions of the "administrator" to forcefully close this subspace and end this boring battle.

Enough.

"Farewell forever."

The administrator was above and said his last farewell to the dead.

After the administrator made a seemingly insignificant move, the sky and the earth changed color in the duel space and the sub-space collapsed.

The countdown begins.

Now, it's not the time to touch the anchor point.

Zhao Yulong grinned hard, and before death, he smiled.

He looked at the ghostly administrator in the sky.

I see.

Ha ha ha ha……

Sad, ridiculous, hateful.

I'm just a trash abandoned by the world.

The undead Zhao Yulong understood everything.

"You guess? Hehehe..."

Before the complete death, a trace of expectation vaguely emerged from the heart of the undead Zhao Yulong.

He was looking forward to the way Yi Lin, who was about to kill him, to arrive in hell one day.

He will die, everything will cycle, this is a... unsolvable cycle!

At the end, the undead Zhao Yulong understood the despair behind all these events and laughed in the world.

Humanity has no future.

...

"Yes, Lao Zhao, the person you don't understand is you."

Yi Lin watched Zhao Yulong die truly, and a small wave stirred in his heart.

Only those who have truly seen hell can understand the helplessness and despair there.

In that place, countless "tasks" that are more cruel than "trials", are enough to destroy all human nature and make human beings a real killing machine.

Those who come out of hell are no longer living people.

The undead, without heart.

...

Rumble.

Zhang Huichun, no, or the backhand left by the undead Zhao Yulong, there were consecutive explosions at the base of the goddess tower.

In the explosion of fire, the goddess tower was like a goddess who was under continuous cannon fire, unable to bear it and collapsed downwards.

Yi Lin hesitated for a half second and took action.

"Free law·Countercurrent."

They are still too weak now.

But they can't die here.

He calculates quickly.

Old Pan is in the opposite direction of everyone.

Old Pan will definitely be fine.

Then, the fall of the goddess tower must be another direction.

This is "necessity", there is no accident.

Others will be seriously injured or die.

Yi Lin takes action.

“This is history.”

It seemed as if time was against the current, and it was like everything was reversed. All the principles returned to their original appearance. The flames dissipated, the collapsed pillars became straight again, the broken mirror reunited, and the goddess tower was restored as before. When the ability that shocked Yi Lin was easily used from his own hands, Yi Lin felt a illusion that time seemed to have passed for a long time, a long time, and a long time.

He had suspected that there were secretly helping a high-level apostle. Now, when he suddenly looked back, the "high-level apostle" was himself.

...

In the crowd.

Xiaoxi was not satisfied and changed into milk tea.

Swallowing, swishing, swishing.

It tastes really good.

Humans are really amazing. The milk and tea are so delicious. She suddenly feels that the milk she usually drinks is no longer fragrant.

Sizzling

Aside.

The tool man's mother patted Xiaoxi's back: "Hey, Xiaoxi, be careful, drink so quickly, what should I do if I choke?"

"Mama, it tastes good! Mama~" Xiaoxi acted coquettishly and did not have the slightest enlightenment of being a goddess of billions of people.

Sizzling
To be continued...