I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 936: flowering

one night.

As Yi Rin's spear passed through the chest of a military general, the blood spilled red with the moonlight, and the tall figure fell down in front of everyone's attention.

This is an assassin.

An assassin with a gun.

A positive assassin.

This is the front line of King Pingxi, a temporary military camp outside the wilderness.

Inside the barracks, the defense was tight, and suddenly an assassin took the initiative to play the drum and landed in the center of the barracks.

A general under the command of King Pingxi, who was on Yilin's "Kill List", was shocked and angry when he learned that the legendary "Apocalypse Assassin" had come here.

The process doesn't matter.

Anyway, he died.

This is a brutal death fight - the word "cruel" is for the generals under King Pingxi.

But to Irin, it was more like a massacre.

A slaughter that ends when a spear is drawn and a stab forward.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-"

There were endless screams in the barracks. Although this general under the command of King Pingxi was not invincible, in the eyes of the soldiers, he was a powerful man who swept across the field.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, the battle was over.

The soldiers lost their will to fight.

"It's that... the legendary Apocalypse Assassin!"

"Ahhhh-"

Some people even recited the final poem of the Apocalypse Assassin, exclaiming: "The sky and the earth are overwhelming the universe, and I sit alone in the world of Cang Ming."

"Good answer."

Under the mask, Yi Rin smiled slightly and threw out the Immortal Execution Spear with a light move. On the way back, Yi Rin gave the reward for answering the question by the way - the long spear broke the head.

Inside the barracks, thousands of soldiers were in chaos.

Despair and fear spread silently in the hearts of thousands of soldiers.

"You mean, do I look like a bad guy now?"

Bai Chuchu was lying on Yi Rin's shoulders, and Bai Chuchu lay on her stomach steadily. From Yi Rin's arrival at the barracks to the massacre, she was silent from beginning to end.

When Irene asked,

With a gentle voice, Bai Chuchu said softly, "Master, you are a hero."

"Oh?" Yi Rin glanced at Bai Chuchu on her shoulder.

"Humans and demons have been at odds since ancient times. Young master, you are the hero of my demon clan."

"In that case, I've become a rapist, right?"

Yi Rin laughed out loud, and after teasing himself, while teasing the cat, he started massacres in the military camp.

Thousands of warriors, if converted into apostles' units, each soldier is equivalent to a strong person whose physical ability is close to the first-level lock. Some of them are team captains, and they may even break through the first-level lock in terms of "attributes" alone. boundary.

Unfortunately, they are just people, just ordinary people.

There is no special ability, no special props, people who are stacked, people who have no fighting spirit, for Irin, it is only a matter of time before they will be slaughtered.

One person and one shot, like a devil, set off a **** storm in the military camp.

"There is no right or wrong in war,"

Yi Rin held the gun in the air, threw it out, blood spilled in the sky: "Everyone has their own choice, but they chose the wrong one."

In Yi Rin's field of vision, boundless "black air" filled the sky above the military camp.

The dead skin on Yi Rin's forehead greedily absorbs the negative emotions emanating from the human heart, and is thriving.

The progress bar of [Happy Mask] has already exploded, but since Yi Rin unlocked the ability "Spiritual Swallowing Fire", resentment can be stored as another additional consumable. It will become an important means of output for Irin.

When Irin stopped, a military camp was filled with blood and corpses piled up like mountains.

"Cough-cough-"

Yilin stood on the mountain of corpses, overlooking the dozen or so soldiers he had left behind on purpose.

He kept them alive.

There was no lottery, no lottery, they survived only because they "just happened" to survive.

Yi Rin read a familiar emotion from their weathered faces.

In his memory of "another timeline", when his little friend once faced the Knight of Apocalypse, it was this kind of empty and numb expression.

smiling slightly,

"The sky and the earth are overwhelming the universe, sitting alone in the world of Cang Ming Kai." Yi Rin skillfully reported his name: "Remember, the one who killed you was Tian Qi."

…

…

Murder is over.

Night is still there.

Yilin left the military camp and found a quiet place.

Here is a valley, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, and the stars are bright.

Irin set up a temporary camp, where he camped and rested.

A thin stream ran through the valley, just in time, Yi Rin took a bath, washed the blood from her body, changed into clean clothes, and grilled fish by the river.

Nie Hongxiu, Bai Xiaoyi, Gayageummi, Bai Chuchu, three mother spirits and a female cat. They are very diligent today and dare not sit and wait for food or make trouble. , to help wash fish, prepare dishes, watch the fire.

Yi Rin sat in front of the bonfire, and the flickering firelight cast a mottled shadow on Yi Rin's face, making the young man's face so angular.

suddenly,

Yi Rin turned back and looked at the treetops. Green, who was peeping out of his spiritual sea at some point, asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

Green smiled: "Look at you."

Yi Rin looked away: "If you say that, I will misunderstand. Are you male or female?"

"Hohohoho," Green sneered with his hips on his hips: "Do you think that existing like me will have the inferior gender of your human beings?"

"Ok?"

"you guess."

Green noticed that it had just finished the last sentence, and began to stare shamelessly between his legs, as if he was seriously considering this serious issue. It immediately rolled up its seemingly thin body with its wings and licked its tongue. : "Your dream now must be delicious."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." Yi Rin turned the fish on the barbecue fork and coughed twice: "I know you well, you have nothing special that you won't come out, just tell me if you have something to say, what's the relationship between us? Now, there's nothing to hide, right?"

"It's actually nothing," Green scratched his furry little head with his wings, and his tone was unusually calm, as if to say something unimportant: "I just felt that you were about to die."

Green grinned, revealing the sharp teeth on both sides of his mouth, reflecting the pale color under the moonlight.

"Oh, so that's what happened," Yi Rin waved her hand in a nonchalant manner.

That's fine.

…

…

The notoriety of the Apocalypse Assassin spread throughout the Dagan Dynasty.

All over the country, rumors about this mysterious assassin are flying in the sky.

Some people say that the assassin is not human.

He came and went without a trace, and no one knew his true face.

Others said that he was extremely cruel, slaughtering people, slaughtering soldiers, and killing everything in front of him.

Some people say that he burned, killed, looted, and slaughtered the people. Wherever he passed, blood flowed into rivers. What he did was more terrible than the army of the four kings.

Some people saw with their own eyes that he broke into a city with one shot at a time, and the city was left behind.

Another person appeared and said that he had a face like a ghost, his voice was like a saw, he had three heads and six arms on his back, and he was a great demon among people.

But it doesn't matter whether these legends are true or false.

One of them must be true.

Wherever he passed, there would definitely be a corpse left, along with a line of striking blood.

…

Under the instruction of King Zhennan, the Bodhisattva Building began an assassination plan against the "cornerstone" of the Dagan Dynasty.

This plan went very smoothly. In addition, Yilin's incarnation of the "Apocalypse Assassin" deliberately brought terror and fear. The assassins in the Bodhisattva Building even began to "impersonate the crime". They also learned the **** words of the Apocalypse Assassin. The same blood was left on the scene.

In this era, no one would think about "unjust, false and wrongful convictions". All the **** cases were counted on the head of the "Apocalypse Assassin", but he took a huge blame.

Immediately,

In addition to the well-known Zhennan King, whether it was the high-ranking officials and generals in the hinterland of Qingdu, or the soldiers and pawns of the other three vassal kings, they gradually felt like a cloud made of rain was pressing on their heads, overwhelming them. Out of breath.

They were afraid that after falling asleep one day, they would not wake up the next day, and the bodies would be separated and buried in the ground.

With the help of King Zhennan, the notoriety of the Apocalypse Assassin became louder and louder, as if an indelible seed was planted in the hearts of panicked people.

A seed... about to take root and sprout.

Faced with this result, the King of Zhennan was very happy.

When he first chose to use this fast and convenient way to win the world, he was worried that if this matter were exposed, he would not be able to gain a firm foothold in public opinion. Unexpectedly, the Apocalypse Assassin is so easy to use and so pushy, UU reading www.uukanshu.com took the initiative to carry a huge pot.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

With the biography of the Assassin in the Bodhisattva Building and the feedback from Dagan all over Jingnan City, King Zhennan was in his courtyard, clapping his thighs and laughing loudly, even tears of excitement from the corners of his eyes.

King Zhennan is smiling,

at the same time,

Irene is also smiling.

Overhead, dark clouds covered the sky.

It's like holding down the whole world.

"It seems that this jar of wine is almost brewed."

Hate, fear, anger...

In every corner of Dongsheng Shenzhou, in the bottom of everyone's heart, take root, emerge and sprout,

It will eventually grow into a thriving flower.