Mythical Invasion of the Heavens

Chapter 229 Death
There was still flames burning on the gun body.

Then came the moment of life and death. Han Zilu didn't know if Lin Yuan had any defensive props, but he firmly believed that if he used the next move, Lin Yuan would definitely die.

Lin Yuan looked at Han Zilu's vicissitudes of life, and for some reason, felt a chill in his heart, all the hairs on his body suddenly stood up, as if he would die in the next moment.

Silently took out the body protection relic, and then activated.

This frightening feeling has eased a lot, but there is still an indelible impression in my heart.

The body protection relic is different from the Immortal Bell, it has no external performance.

Lin Yuan converted the Huangquan sword in his hand back to the withered bone sword. The withered bone sword has a variety of abilities, and it is very effective in blocking attacks.

"Fight to the last stand! Lethal!"

The spear was constantly spinning in Han Zilu's hands, which looked like he was playing a flower stand, but his aura was getting stronger and stronger, especially the last word fatal, which made Lin Yuan feel that his life was cut off.

Last Stand is a move of the gun, and the fatality should be that special ability.

The continuous accumulation of aura made Lin Yuan feel breathless. Facing this powerful coercion, he really didn't know how to stop it.

Afterwards, Han Zilu swung his spear sharply, aiming at Lin Yuan's chest.

All the momentum accumulated in the previous rotations has gathered at the tip of the spear. It is extremely ferocious and unavoidable. It really has the momentum to put everything aside and fight to the death!

In Lin Yuan's eyes, the tip of the gun was like the waves of the sea, which made people tremble, and he couldn't even move his body, and he couldn't use the props.

It is estimated that in the previous battle with the Game Management Bureau, those who died without even activating the defensive props faced the same situation as him.

Fortunately, he had prepared the body protection relic early on. The relic in his arms seemed to know that he was about to face a fatal attack, and immediately burst into light, forming a swastika in front of him.

There was no surprise in Han Zilu's eyes, nor did he show any intention of retreating.

There are defensive props, which he expected, but his spear cannot be blocked by simple defense.

Lin Yuan could hear, as the spear approached, the cracking sound of the relic.

Could it be that just relying on coercion can make him die once?
"When I have faith in my heart, my gun is unstoppable."

Han Zilu said softly.

Lin Yuan, who was close in front of him, heard this sentence. If Hubert said this sentence, it must be a second grade. When Han Zilu said it at this time, he felt that this sentence was very true.

At this time, Han Zilu gave Lin Yuan the feeling that he was like Qiao Bailang, persistent and crazy.

Even though the tip of the gun was less than one centimeter away from his body, he suddenly wanted to understand this person. The essence of this player was not bad. He could even see that Han Zilu wanted to die with all his heart, and fighting with his back was also giving up his life.

There was no sound, the tip of the gun easily passed through Lin Yuan's heart.

Even if he swung his sword at the last moment, it would have no effect on this powerful and imposing move.

Lin Yuan felt that the space became quiet all of a sudden.

He could feel all the energy of the body protection relic gathering at the heart, and the whole heart was hot. The energy of the body protection relic must have accumulated a thick layer of defense on his chest to resist fatal injuries.

The tip of the gun was indeed blocked.

This was what Lin Yuan felt, but the next moment, a strange force was transmitted from Han Zilu's palm to the barrel of the gun, and gathered at the tip of the gun. The energy of the body protection relic gradually couldn't support it and slowly shattered.

It's not that the so-called resistance to fatal damage is ineffective, but that Han Zilu's attack, or the fatal sentence he uttered, contains energy far beyond the range that the body protection relic can defend against.

Then, Lin Yuan felt the blood gushing out from his heart crazily.

There was already countless blood on his shoulder. This time, an even colder feeling came to his heart. He felt extremely weak. All the sounds in his ears were far away, except for the gurgling sound of blood flowing out of his body.

I heard that after death, there will be a revolving lantern, but why don't I.

The scene in front of Lin Yuan gradually blurred, and everything became pitch black. He could feel Han Zilu pulling the gun out of his chest.

He even heard Han Zilu sigh weakly: "When will I be killed..."

Sure enough, Han Zilu also had difficulties in his heart, did he have a bitter story?

From the very beginning, when Lin Yuan heard Han Zilu say that you will kill me if you win, he felt something was wrong.

Han Zilu wanted to die, but he could only be killed.

Lin Yuan wanted to laugh inexplicably, he was already dying, how could he still be sentimental and feel sympathy for Han Zilu.

Alas, the life that belongs to me is a revolving lantern, come out quickly.

Then, a light green light appeared.

Lin Yuan waited silently. It is said that it takes a long time to watch the revolving door after death. Is he finally going to start his revolving door next?

[System Prompt: A replacement death talisman has been detected, do you want to use it? 】

[use, revive on the spot, enter serious injury state]

[If you don't use it, you will die in ten seconds]

[10, 9, 8, 7...]

use, use!
Lin Yuan was surprised at first, and then he shouted in his heart, he just remembered that he had a death talisman, which can die for someone once, it's a pity to use it, but this talisman was meant to be used in the first place.

After talking about using it, a warm feeling came from my chest.

The heart is slowly recovering, and the hematopoietic function has begun to recover. The wound on his shoulder has been solidified and frozen. Whether it is the effect of platelets or the weather, at least it will not bleed for the time being.

With the continuous flow of blood, the whole body gradually regained consciousness, and the head still felt a little dizzy, but it was not a hindrance.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes, but the scene was still a little blurry, probably due to insufficient blood supply to the eyes.

It wasn't until 3 minutes later that he felt that he had returned to his normal state, but his whole body was extremely weak, and he was afraid that a few small snowballs could kill him.

With the bone sword still in his hand, he slowly sat up, leaning on the sword, and stood up from the ground.

The hole in the clothes cannot be repaired, but there is no other scar on the body except the bloody hole on the left shoulder.

Not far away, Han Zilu was sitting cross-legged. When he heard the noise, he raised his eyes and saw Lin Yuan standing up alive. The first thing he did was not surprised.

Instead, he smiled, and he was still very happy.

"I'm exhausted and weak, so you won. According to the previous agreement, you should kill me. This is my rune and other props. Only this gun. I hope you don't take it away."

Han Zilu took out a bunch of things, threw them on the ground, patted the snow on his body, and continued to sit. He couldn't move an inch, but Lin Yuan could still stand up. Naturally, it was Lin Yuan's victory. Even if it was because of the props, the props were also players A kind of strength.

Lin Yuan glanced at the extremely happy Han Zilu who was smiling, and slowly said: "You want to die, and you killed me before, and let me waste a precious talisman. I have no reason not to kill you."

"That's right, let's do it."

Han Zilu closed his eyes, put the spear horizontally on his cross-legged legs, and waited for Lin Yuan's attack.

Lin Yuan held the withered bone sword, walked towards Han Zilu step by step, and lifted it up vigorously.

(End of this chapter)