I really don't want to be a disaster

Yi Lin did not activate any stealth skills.

When Yi Lin walked towards the preparatory apostles carelessly, among the preparatory apostles, two or three stood up, looking at Yi Lin with vigilant eyes.

They also have a pair of bloodshot eyes, full of madness and killing intent.

It was the same muscular young man with vest yesterday, walking towards Yi Lin.

It seemed that during these two days, by his own means, he temporarily became the "temporary spokesperson" for this group of preparatory apostles when they faced the seniors.

"It's almost time to kill enough."

Yi Lin glanced over the knife in the young man's hand, and said something with a calm expression.

"What do you mean?"

The young man licked his chapped and bleeding lower lip, and asked back.

"Let me just assume that you can still maintain a clear mind." Yi Lin smiled: "There is a problem with the weapon that Gul'dan Yanzu gave you."

"Hehehe..." The young man suddenly grinned, and let out a hoarse laughter from his dry throat: "I knew it a long time ago."

"Oh?"

Yi Lin frowned.

"But so what?" The young man shook his head: "The more kills, the higher the final customs clearance evaluation, the more rewards you can get. There is nothing wrong with that. As long as you go back alive, no matter how much trauma you suffer, as long as you recover With one breath, it can be completely repaired, isn't it?"

"It seems that in the past two days, you have already understood the rules very well."

"Compared to you seniors, we dare not say we understand." The young man took a deep breath, the madness and killing intent in his eyes faded a bit, and he stretched out his hand to Yi Lin: "My name is Ren Jian. .”

"Hehe, Yi Lin."

This time.

Yi Lin had a high opinion of this young man named Ren Jian.

Compared with Xu Zhiyong, his willpower is much higher.Even in this state, he can still maintain a certain degree of sanity.

Regarding the weirdness of the weapon, Yi Lin had already given a reminder.

As for what arrangements Ren Jian would make after returning to the team of preparing apostles, it was beyond Yi Lin's control.

He is not the nanny of the prepared apostles, although each prepared apostle is equivalent to 1000 DP points, but the legs and hands grow on each other, and Yi Lin cannot influence the will of others.To put it simply, there are fools who want to die, and Yi Lin can't stop them.

"How about it?"

After Yi Lin returned from negotiations, Xu Jingjing asked curiously.

"It's okay, let's see tomorrow."

"Actually, I find it a little strange that since this is a battlefield, the tribe seems to be too lax. Don't they worry about the other party's night attack on the base camp?"

Yi Lin smiled: "I don't know if you have heard about the real situation of the ancient battlefield with tens of thousands of people."

"what?"

"For example, suppose there are two sides in the ancient battlefield, each with [-] people."

Yi Lin raised a finger:

"Then the 1 people will be divided into the front, middle, and rear armies, with 3000 each, and [-] for the logistics. When the battle starts in the morning, the front army begins to charge. Do you think the central army, the rear army, and the logistics army are now do what?"

"Hmm... Polishing weapons?"

"Hehe," Yi Lin shook her index finger, "The central army is resting from playing cards, the rear army is drinking and bragging, and the logistics army is sleeping to rest."

"Huh?" Xu Anjing's eyes widened.

"Otherwise? It will be noon after the front army finishes fighting, and when it's the turn of the Chinese army to fight, the rear army will also sober up. In fact, this may be a joke, but it feels similar when used here. Don't even think about it. This war has been going on for three years. It's not bad if you can keep clocking in and going to work. Who has time for night raids. Don't you sleep well after work? Isn't everyone on this battlefield also a wage earner? "

Although Xu Jingjing felt that Yi Lin's joke was very absurd.But she turned her head to look at the orcs surrounded by the bonfire banquet, howling ugly wolves with excited expressions, and felt that what Yi Lin said was very reasonable.

Xu Zhiyong was also extremely tired, and slept until dawn in fear.

Trials of this intensity were commonplace for seniors such as Yi Lin, who slept soundly in their respective tents under the dog's vigil.

The next day.

The sky is bright.

The horn sounded.

The preparatory apostles were already ready to move. This time, without any urging from the tribal army, they directly raised their knives and killed them.

Nowadays.

Sarah Bloodhoof didn't know what was going on, so she directly picked up the double-headed stick thicker than a human being, and together with Lao Pan, led the orc army to break out of the fortress.

"Kill these alliance dogs!"

And opposite.

The dwarf, Bronzebeard, was also holding the hammer, and his two short legs spun quickly, and the sound was like rolling thunder, and it came here.

"Slaughter these tribal pigs!"

"kill--"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!"

It started with the daily mutual sparring between the two sides of the tribal alliance, and today's battle came to an end.

This is the third day!

The battlefield is indeed the best place to clear the chaos value. The crazy killing on the first day and the low-key scoring on the second day, Yi Lin has already collected more than 2 chaos points in just two days. It's scary.

Yi Lin has saved nearly [-] chaos points, which is enough to improve the skill level of the apocalypse module.

But he is not in a hurry. Upgrading any skill at present is just icing on the cake and cannot bring about a qualitative leap.In addition to this novice trial, with Yi Lin's current strength, it is more than enough, without too much pressure.There is no need to rush to upgrade skills.

If he, the president of Tianqi, the world's number one guild, can't carry this trial, then the difficulty of this trial can be said to be outrageous.

The preparatory apostles experienced two days of slaughter, and they are also red-eyed today.

at this time.

Divided into groups by the chaotic battlefield, the preparatory apostles with red eyes and crazy expressions during the fight, many of them gradually changed their bodies.

Originally only a normal person's figure, but suddenly swelled up like a blown balloon, and his whole body was covered with ferocious blood vessels like the roots of an old tree.

"really!"

Yi Lin, who had been secretly observing the transformation of the preparing apostles, changed her face slightly, soared into the air, came to those Mengxins who had undergone changes, and said loudly, "I'm about to lose your knives!"

Those "newcomers" turned their heads.

... exploded.

Chapter 497

To say it exploded might be an exaggeration.

But for those Mengxin who performed the most on the battlefield, the raised blood vessels on the surface of their bodies exploded in an instant, and they turned into blood men in a blink of an eye.

The bloodshot eyes and pupils disappeared, leaving only a bleak whiteness.

Yi Lin's eyes focused, and Xiao Shisan's ancient sword appeared in his hand. After launching it like a shadow, Yi Lin easily walked through the two sides fighting between the tribe and the alliance. The hand holding the knife was chopped off.

The meat is good.

Chop up crisp and clean.

"Rin, something is wrong with them."

In the team channel, Oda Mai said indifferently.

"Chop it up! . . . I mean hands!"

Yi Lin wanted to send the instructions more concisely and clearly, but as soon as the words came out, Yi Lin was worried that Oda Mai would kill her whole body, so she hurriedly added an explanation.

"Oh……"

Oda Mai said in a low voice.

You are disappointed!

Yi Lin keenly sensed the disappointment in Oda Mai's tone, and couldn't laugh or cry.But now is obviously not a good time to complain.

"Ok?"

Yi Lin noticed that the severed palm had "grown" together with the knife at some point.The flesh on the palm merged with the [Scarlet Butcher Knife] without any sense of disobedience, and the knife became a part of them.

After Yi Lin cut "them" off, a strange green light floated on the [Scarlet Butcher Knife], which made people panic.

The Mengxins whose arms had been cut off by Yi Lin had long been unaware of their bitter cry. There was a terrifying smile on their bloody face, and their white teeth pulled out strange lines of flesh between opening and closing. Drawing".

I saw the "Mengxin" move their broken arms towards the ground, and pseudopods suddenly protruded from the broken arm exuding a strange green light, and reconnected with their broken arms.

Seeing this scene, Yi Lin sighed softly.But he did not give up the treatment, and immediately commanded in the team channel:

"Listen, everyone, no matter what has changed, cut off their arm holding the knife!"

"My parents also..."

Regarding Yi Lin's order, Xu Jingjing was taken aback for a moment and questioned it.

"If you don't want them to die, cut them off!"

Yi Lin didn't explain too much, her tone was decisive.

Xu Anjing gritted her teeth.

At this moment, although she was not familiar with Yi Lin, she still chose to believe it.

It's just an arm, it's nothing compared to life.

Thinking of this, Xu Anjing took out a small skinning knife with a handle wrapped in animal skin with his backhand, and with two swipes, he chopped off the wrists of Xu Zhiyong and his wife.

Before that, Yi Lin had already reminded that there was something wrong with that weapon.So on the third day of the battlefield, Xu Anjing asked the two of them not to kill monsters unless they had to.And before Xu Anjing cut off their wrists, they were still able to maintain their sanity.

Before Xu Jingting started, he had no time to explain.When the wrist holding the knife fell to the ground, after a short shock, Xu Zhiyong and his wife clutched their severed wrist in pain, dripping with cold sweat.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry! I don't have time to explain!"

After Xu Anjing made a move, he dragged the two of them across the battlefield.From time to time, he bent his bow and set an arrow, shooting and killing the surrounding alliance soldiers.

Similar situations occurred in different corners of the battlefield.

Oda Mai roamed the battlefield, but this time, her target was no longer those Union soldiers.Instead, she turned into a madman with severed arms. Wherever she passed, with a flash of a knife, arms fell to the ground. The efficiency was terribly high, and she really deserved to be a professional.

Gouzi was more straightforward, posing in a fighting posture, and flew towards Mengxin, cutting it off with a hand knife... It didn't break, come again!

Until it was interrupted alive, it was extremely cruel.

Pan Zhengyi actually understood Yi Lin's instructions this time.

Hehe laughed wildly and killed the newbies.

An iron bar was lifted high and fell heavily, and then fell, and then fell...

Forget it.

Not to mention.

Too cruel.

The screams of the newbies resounded through the sky.But soon, the screams were suppressed by even more miserable voices, and there were not many storms.

Personal life, death and pain are completely inconspicuous to the battlefield.

"late."

In a few breaths, those Mengxins had already changed into another appearance, covered with bloody carrion, falling down piece by piece.The most frightening thing is their belly, where the viscera squirms and is exposed to everyone.

The scarlet butcher knife seemed to come alive, growing together with the hands of the mengxins and becoming their "organs". The pale eyes of the mengxins could not distinguish emotions, and a hoarse dry roar came from the rotten throat , frantically rushed to the depths of the Alliance Legion.

"Damn!"

At this time, the alliance soldiers who were busy fighting with the orcs noticed the existence of these "heterogeneous" in the orc army, and trembled in shock: "It's the evil monk of the undead clan! Damn it, why did those damned undead appear in this place?" here!"

"Impossible! Didn't the damned undead clan hide in the Undercity because the whole clan suffered from the strange disease of 'flesh growing from the bones'? How could they appear here!"

"Damn undead!"

The mere evil monks did not arouse the fear of the warriors of the alliance. On the contrary, they aroused the bloodliness of the alliance.