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Chapter 410: Fight Tielin again.

If it was a spiritual weapon, how could it hurt itself? !
Li Yang would not tell Tie Lin that he now had seven talents. He grabbed the death sickle again and swung it at Tie Lin:

"So much nonsense!"

Tielin didn't dare to resist this time.

He let out a long roar, and the earth shook.

Two huge stone palms mixed with steel bars and concrete rose from the ground and slammed towards Li Yang fiercely.

Li Yang became serious when facing this move.

The entire city is the incarnation of Tielin Tielin, and he can mobilize anything in the city to fight.

The huge stone hand that was getting closer and closer in front of him made Li Yang dare not take it lightly.

This is a seventh-level attack!

As the giant palm made of cement and steel bars got closer and closer, Li Yang's brain was working rapidly.

Fortunately, his sixth talent, the Death Scythe, is not comparable to ordinary weapons and can hurt Tielin.

Even though one of Tielin's talents is to strengthen his body.

The Death Scythe is your advantage!
The moment Li Yang figured it out, a huge stone palm also slapped towards him.

After the two stone palms merged, Tie Lin showed a contemptuous smile:

“Haha, in the Lost City, I am level seven.

You dare to challenge a level 7 person when you are only level 6, do you think you are Meng Xing?"

Tie Lin thought the dust had settled and Li Yang had been trapped to death by the stone palm, when an explosion sounded!

Tielin's expression suddenly changed.

Suddenly, from the gap between the stone palms, a black figure holding a death sickle flew out!

"How is it possible! How could you escape the constraints of the Lost City?!"

Tie Lin hurriedly used his one arm to block, but was chopped away by the death sickle!

It fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Li Yang stood in the air, carrying the death sickle.

Tie Lin looked at the place where the two stone palms merged in confusion.

His pupils suddenly shrank!
Tielin saw something stuck in the center of the two stone palms.

That thing is a headless giant!
The corpse of a Celestial!
He had possessed the corpse of a Celestial being before!
The physical strength of the celestial ghost was incredible when he was alive, and he became even tougher after becoming a ghost.

Although the Sky Ghost could not break free from the Stone Palm, the Stone Palm was also unable to crush the Sky Ghost.

The Sky Ghost was stuck in the stone palm and couldn't move, just like a stone stuck in the middle of a merging stone gate.

The Sky Ghost was very large, and the gap it left was enough for Li Yang to break free from the control of the Stone Palm and attack Tie Lin.

Tielin looked gloomy.

This guy has the talent to transform the corpses of the Celestials into puppet-like monsters!

Why are this person's abilities similar to the president's?
. . . . . . .

Three-story cell, second floor.

Mengyue discovered that the restrictions in the cell were weakening.

There was a gleam of surprise in her beautiful eyes:

"Li Yang, relying on his sixth level, actually forced Tie Lin to use his full strength?"

Meng Yue showed a charming smile on her pretty face:

“He’s indeed the man I’ve chosen.

I must help at this time.

Since he has forgotten me, I will do something to rekindle our relationship."

Meng Yue bit her finger and carved runes on the iron bars of the prison door.

Even though the electric shock brought by the restriction made her body tremble, she used all her strength to break the restriction.

Breaking the ban can not only help Li Yang, but also gain precious freedom!
I don't know how long it took, but the iron gate opened with a creaky sound.

Mengyue walked out of the prison door and took a deep breath.

The air outside just smells better than the air inside. Then, Meng Yue spread a pair of wings behind her and flew outside.

. . . . . . .

Tie Lin took a deep breath and said loudly:
"Attention all residents of the Lost City! Go to the prison immediately and kill the invaders!"

In the Lost City, whether they were office workers, street stall owners, or children in school, all of them looked like Celestials with green faces and fangs, flying towards the prison.

Some residents were a step too slow in their actions, and the buildings around them smashed down on them as if to punish them.

Tielin himself is the Lost City, and is called the City Lord by the Celestials in the Lost City.

The city lord's voice was not one of awe, but of fear.

The Celestials in the Lost City are Tielin’s own slaves!

The vast army of Celestials rushed towards the prison like a flood.

Li Yang murmured:
"With so many people, even the human wave tactic can overwhelm me."

Li Yang had previously summoned a large number of undead to control the prison guards.

But compared with the entire population of the Lost City, that number of undead is still pitifully small.

"Li Yang! Come to the cell first! The residents of the Lost City don't dare to enter the prison cells!"

Suddenly, a queen's voice sounded from below.

Li Yang looked and saw that it was Meng Yue who had escaped.

When Tielin saw Mengyue, he said in a very corrupt tone:

"Witch! Go back!"

There was the smell of a homeless person in the cell.

The Celestial Clan in the entire city are deeply afraid of the Homeless.

If Li Yang really escaped back to the cell, Tie Lin would not be able to get rid of Li Yang easily.

Tie Lin stared at Li Yang and said:

“In the Lost City, I am the absolute master!
Li Yang, if you take the initiative to go to the prison and accept my supervision now, I can spare your life.

Of course, you can also hide in prison and wait for death.

Even if the No Returner can't trap you to death, I can kill you in prison!
Trust me, it only takes me a moment to kill you.

I suffered heavy losses in the last battle, otherwise I would be able to control you by force right now.

In short, you can't escape from my grasp."

The cell is a building, and being in any building is equivalent to being in Tielin's stomach.

Whether outside or inside the cell, it was a dead end.

Li Yang tilted his head:
"I'm actually quite curious. They're all homeless too, so why do you want to imprison other homeless people?"

Tielin did not give a direct answer, but sneered:
"I will tell you when you are torn to pieces by the inhabitants of the Lost City."

Li Yang looked down at Tie Lin with a hint of sarcasm:
"Are you competing with a necromancer for numbers?

I didn’t want to use this trick at first.”

Li Yang stretched out his left hand and transferred mental power to the ghost mask in his left hand, activating the mask of the dead.

The Mask of the Dead let out a cry like a ghost howling.

Then, with the blessing of huge mental power, countless ghost faces floated out from Li Yang's hands.

Tielin and Mengyu were both shocked.

"This is...the Mask of the Undead!" There was a strange light in Meng Yue's beautiful eyes.

The reborn Li Yang seems to be stronger than Li Yang in another era!
He is worthy of being the man I like!
Tie Lin's face turned ugly, his eyes full of disbelief:
"You, you actually stole my talent and refined it! How is this possible?!"

Tie Lin was too familiar with those ghost faces. This was his own talent, [Mask of the Undead]!
Logically speaking, if Li Yang obtained the [Mask of the Dead], there are only two possibilities.

The first is to use all means to abandon the talent of [Mask of the Dead].

The second is that he obtained the [Mask of the Dead], went into a rampage, and finally died of exhaustion!

Refining [Mask of the Dead] into his own talent?
Tie Lin couldn't even think about it!

(End of this chapter)