Qilin had once said that mythical energy, as an existence that surpassed common sense, could bring qualitative changes to whatever it attached to.
Lin Zhiluo had just experienced the boost mythical energy gave to his own base attributes.
And after mythical energy attached itself to his killing intent, he immediately experienced the enhancement it brought to his abilities.
The already overwhelming killing intent behind him began to churn incessantly under the support of mythical energy.
As it churned, it transformed into a sea of blood mist so dense it seemed ready to bleed, completely concealing his figure.
Within this sea of blood mist, Lin Zhiluo could clearly sense the situation in every corner, as intimately as he understood his own body.
According to his thoughts, he could also control the blood mist in every corner, causing effects such as corrosion, obstruction, and encirclement in those areas.
After integrating mythical energy, the previously rigid, single-function blood mist seemed to have "come alive."
Pfft!
While the blood mist was still spreading, the first two shells fired by Xie Zhu had already blasted into it.
The instant the shells entered the blood mist, their fierce momentum abruptly stalled, as though they had suddenly plunged into a swamp.
However, these were shells enhanced by Xie Zhu's mythical energy.
Even after being slowed, their speed was still nothing to scoff at.
They immediately rejoined the other shells pouring in behind them, forming another barrage that blanketed Lin Zhiluo.
Faced with the oncoming shells, Lin Zhiluo naturally was not foolish enough to take them head-on.
Relying on his understanding of the conditions within the blood mist, he began constantly monitoring the positions of those shells.
At the same time, he displayed his Mythical Grade combat skills, precisely calculating every shell's trajectory and encirclement pattern.
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