The ground shook violently, as if the earth were roaring. The black runes rained down, and the stones and bricks were instantly pitted where they touched. The woman in red, pale as death, waved her machete, barely able to resist the runes, and shouted, "Break it up! These runes contain the power of the underworld, and are Untouchable!"
Lin Yi body, such as the rabbit, in the ruins of constantly moving to avoid. But at every warning from the core, he felt a weakness in his chest. After all the fighting and heavy use, the core had very little power left. The ground caved in three feet to the right. Don't come near it." As he said, he darted to the left. Just behind him, a rune exploded, sending debris flying, there were bloodstains on his arms, and a startling dimness in the light of the nucleus of fortune.
"Ha-ha-ha-ha! Go to the grave with me!" The Masked Man's laughter was full of madness, and he was ready to flee through the chaos, with the black fog billowing all over him. Lin Yi's eyes a rin, just about to run reiki catch up, but felt the fate of the core from the sharp pain-the remaining energy is not even enough to support his burst sprint. He gulped down the fishy sweetness of his throat, aware that his recklessness might now drive him to the brink.
As the Gattaca passes, a flash of a scarlet knife, and the woman in Red's horizontal knife, shatters a sudden rune. "Don't impetuous! Protect Life First! "The woman sternly shouts 1, pull Lin Yi then retreat. At this time, Lin Yi's legs trembled, every breath seemed to drain the last strength of his body, but he knew that he had to keep reiki running to barely maintain the faint light of the core of destiny.
The air was filled with a sickening stench of putrefaction from the black mist pouring out of countless bottomless cracks in the ground. The person in black of You Netherworld religion sees potential not good, turn into black fog to want to escape in succession, the strong men of red flame door roars to chase up fight. And Lin Yi and red woman back-to-back breathing, the fate of the nuclear suddenly came a strong throbbing.
A black rune merges with the rubble, radiating a strange light. Lin Yi's pupils constricted, but the cue for this kernel of fate was no longer words, but a jumble of images-a rune screen seared by some fiery power, frozen in an instant by ice. He understood that this was the nucleus of destiny working at Overload, straining its energies to deliver the key message.
"Look over there! Perhaps we can find a way to crack this crisis from there!" Lin Yi voice hoarse, every word to mobilize the remaining aura. The woman's eyes flickered with hesitation, but finally she nodded. Two people cautiously close to the rune, knife cut fly rune at the same time, Lin Yi's fate of the nuclear light flickering, there is always the danger of extinction.
When they finally reached the rune side, the black barrier issued by the pressure of Lin Yi almost out of breath. The voice of the masked man rang out again: "You think you can crack it like this? How naive! Wait to be swallowed up by the power of the Underworld!" Meanwhile, Lin Yi, trying to find the weakness of the barrier by piecing together in my mind the visual clues passed by the nucleus of Destiny.