Chapter 12644
Chapter 12644
"what's the situation?"
Everyone couldn't help but look at Cao Luoshen: "Did you teach him that poem?"
Cao Luoshen looked at him like he was an idiot and didn't bother to pay him any attention.
Given his relationship with Lin Yi, he naturally wouldn't hide such things.
The problem is that only he can use these poems; even if ordinary people copy them, it's useless to them.
Otherwise, if any random Tom, Dick, or Harry could copy his poems and become a master of assists, that would be far too overpowered.
But he was also curious at that moment.
Judging from the subtle fluctuations of the invisible force field, the move Lin Yi used was indeed exactly the same as his anti-air poem, but the underlying logic of the entire force field was completely different.
Little did they know, Lin Yi was actually replicating his anti-flying poems.
However, the underlying power is not driven by talent like his, but entirely by the ability of the Eight Gates Heavenly Lock.
The Eight Gates Town is a place where each gate has its own unique effects.
The most peculiar thing is the opening of the door.
It is possible to replicate an auxiliary secret technique by recording and reading data.
In other words, theoretically, Lin Yi could reproduce any auxiliary secret technique on the spot, provided that it was first recorded in the Eight Gates Heavenly Lock.
Lin Yi had already quietly completed this process when Cao Luoshen passed the Bat-Winged Demon.
He knew very well that while he could deal with all the other ground-based demons, the most difficult to deal with were the airborne demons.
After all, it severely lacks air-to-air capabilities.
Cao Luoshen's impromptu poem on prohibiting flying perfectly solved this problem.
For Lin Yi, it was the final, perfect piece of the puzzle.
One more thing, given the Eight Gates Heavenly Lock's ability mechanism, this poem about prohibiting flight can be preserved indefinitely.
However, once other secret techniques are recorded later, the anti-flight poems will be overwritten and thus become ineffective.
Of course, that's all for the future.
The moment the poem banning air travel was published, the entire situation reversed completely.
The twenty bone dragons blotted out the sky, but once they landed on the ground, their strength was even less than that of the nineteenth wave of demons.
"So what? I don't believe you can create those same barriers again!"
Zhang Fengxiao's expression changed drastically, but he still refused to accept his fate.
His eyesight is quite good.
Although it's unclear how Lin Yi came up with so many auxiliary methods, one thing is certain: those secret techniques from before will definitely not be used again in the short term.
Even if twenty bone dragons landed, they would be more than a hundred civilians could handle.
Lin Yi didn't keep it hidden any longer and immediately began to hum softly.
"The Gate of Death, open."
The enemy's twenty bone dragons were immediately all afflicted with a negative effect, increasing the damage they received by 20%.
"The gate of life, open."
One hundred civilians on your side simultaneously gain a damage reduction shield that can absorb 20% of the damage.
"Open the door to rest."
One hundred civilians on your side simultaneously receive the recovery effect, restoring 5% of their full strength per second.
"Open the wound gate."
The enemy's twenty skeletons are cursed with damage, losing 3% of their peak condition every second.
After a series of auxiliary secret techniques, everyone felt dazzled.
With this shift in power, the strength gap between ordinary people and bone dragons has been significantly narrowed. Although even so, it still cannot truly reverse the power dynamics, it is more than enough for Lin Yi.
After all, he also possesses unparalleled micro-management skills that surpass even Zhang Baiyu's.
The first bone dragon was quickly destroyed by concentrated fire, followed by the second and the third.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Seeing the situation spiraling out of control, Zhang Fengxiao roared in frustration, but to no avail.
He couldn't control the bone dragon.
Even if he could control the bone dragon under these circumstances, it would be very difficult for him to turn the tide.
Fifteen minutes later, all twenty bone dragons were wiped out.
There was silence.
Zhang Fengxiao's face was deathly pale, as if his soul had been drained away. He stammered and collapsed to the ground.
He suddenly realized what was happening and struggled to look at Zhang Baiyu.
"Help me! Zhang Baiyu, please save me! I beg you, save me!"
Zhang Fengxiao shouted wildly.
He could already feel the approach of death. This immense terror between life and death made all his self-righteous pride seem like a joke.
All he wants now is to live.
I'd rather live like a dog.
Zhang Baiyu silently turned his head away.
From the moment the track appeared, Zhang Fengxiao's life or death was no longer up to anyone else; only the track's master god could decide whether he lived or died.
Before the God of the Track, even Zhang Baiyu, the contemporary strategist, was no different from the ordinary citizens of Tianjun present.
Under the watchful eyes of the entire audience, an indescribable and terrifying pressure descended.
Strictly speaking, it wasn't oppression, but a natural disaster.
Zhang Fengxiao, who was just shouting, was instantly crushed into dust, and even his primordial spirit was completely wiped out.
The entire venue fell into an increasingly deathly silence.
No one was gloating.
At this moment, everyone felt only the deepest fear in their bones. For the first time in history, they had witnessed a racetrack kill.
They have always seen the racetrack as a godsend.
All they have to do is accept the opportunity.
Even if there is a risk, it is the risk of people competing for opportunities.
But it wasn't until this moment that everyone finally realized that the racetrack wasn't like the leeks in the field, which they could take whatever they wanted.
So the track god can kill people!
For a moment, everyone was horrified.
A strange feeling arose in everyone's mind.
Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.
Zhang Fengxiao certainly deserved to die, and everyone applauded his death. But what if next time, the racetrack's master wants to kill them instead?
I don't even dare to think about this kind of thing.
As for Lin Yi, who was present at the moment, he did not feel anything unusual.
After all, he knew from the beginning that his fellow townsman from the secular world was no pushover.
Despite the fact that he has been treated with great care and favoritism so far, Lin Yi would not be surprised if one day he suddenly became someone else's prey.
"Challenge successful."
As the message appeared above the track, Lin Yi immediately received twenty Godhood Fragments.
The other is a mid-level divine equipment chest.
There are no divine equipment accessories.
Lin Yi felt somewhat regretful.
While intermediate-level divine equipment is certainly rare, in the long run, divine equipment accessories are actually even rarer.
Based on the information Lin Yi currently has, there is still a chance to buy intermediate-level divine equipment in the open area of the Divine Realm, but there are never any divine equipment accessories on the market.
There are only two possibilities.
Either they don't produce divine equipment accessories over there at all.
Either this thing is too scarce to be available on the market at all.
Either way, it's enough to demonstrate the value of divine equipment accessories.
"We'll have to wait until next time."
Lin Yi sighed helplessly, and the next part was naturally the usual program.
Unboxing the divine gear.
