The Rise of the Cemetery

As soon as the right is in hand, the order will be carried out. What kind of arrogance and madness!

But any choice of fate is an adjustment and impact on one's own future. Good or bad is not at all accessible now. Perhaps only when Li Xun confronts his life node will those hidden and obscure fate negotiations manifest in such a fierce and direct way.

But wait until that time, unless Li Xun has the creation-like supreme power to turn back time, otherwise the one who regrets still has to regret, and the one who bears still has to bear.

Those who can act arbitrarily are reckless ignorance idiots, and the more wise men who possess the power of fate will exercise their choice of power cautiously.

At this moment, Li Xun stood on the top of Tower 7, holding the heavy book of death, his head hanging down as if he was meditating on some important issues. And around his body stood Fenia, who was attacking the demon with fierce spells, the brilliance of magic, the wave of fierce spells, and the half lich against the background became more vicious.

In the sky around Tower 7, countless Flores flew in the sky, hovering through the shuttle body and even covering up the two thin figures on the top of the tower.

Such a scene fell in the eyes of Catherine who had been secretly paying attention to Tower 7, but it was so exciting. Obviously the most insignificant and least stunning figure of loneliness in the raging magic wave, but for no reason attracted all her attention, even the burst of fireballs in his hands slowed down a lot.

She has a feeling that the silent figure must be doing extremely important things, and this matter is likely to change a person's life.

This may be the power of fate.

Finally, Li Xun raised his head and sneered in the face of chaos and chaos. On his white and immature face, after the edification of blood and fire during this period of time, he has also precipitated some vicissitudes of seeing the world and the smoothness of his life, but more of it is still reckless when facing challenges.

Now that the panorama gives him the ability to see through destiny, then he must do something about it. The power of fate may be his most powerful force in the future, and before that, he first needs to be familiar with it and understand it. If it is because he fears the fate of destiny and binds his hands and feet, then what is the point of not seeing through destiny?

He, Li Xun, the master of the burial cemetery, can't even withstand the fate of a high-level mage?

Li Xun's thinking time is not long. In Vixa's perception, maybe only 3 fingers are used. After all, the operation of world affairs will not be stalled by Li Xun's peep. The powerful force of destiny still drives everything in the world, allowing all people and things, even those non-human and non-things, to slide towards the node of destiny little by little according to some preset trajectory.

This node of destiny may not even be a drop of the sea for the long-lasting destiny, but for Vixxa, that is all he has.

Fate like a string.

Li Xun could not play a symphony with this endless fate thread. But if he pulls a string, disrupts the fate's arrangement, and disturbs the fate, Li Xun can still do it.

Li Xun stretched out a hand and pressed fiercely somewhere in the void.

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Inside the magic tower of Demon Castle.

In a secret room, Thoran Lian, who was engrossed in manipulating the elemental energy of the magic tower, suddenly stunned, raised her face in surprise, and looked in a certain direction at a distance through countless layers of operating circles and thick tower walls.

There was vaguely agitated and shifted by the tributary of fate, as if some force suddenly touched the divine and lofty river of destiny, making everything chaotic and disorderly there. In her perception, the fate is long and boundless, and it has gathered all the powers of the multiverse. It is impossible to be turned by such a small force. So in the moment of noise and excitement, the long river of destiny swallowed the restless power, let everything return to the previous vastness and smoothness.

It was like a small stone thrown into the big river, just hit a whirlpool and it became calm as usual.

Probably, which high-level caster indiscriminately used the "high-level pleading technique", but also failed sadly! What a fool who does not know the fear of destiny and disrespect the rules, deserves to be swallowed by destiny!

Although I really want to get out and see which peer is in the neighborhood to deliberately change the world, the burden on her body makes her only to sigh for a moment and forget all this, and refocus her energy on the control of the energy of the magic tower element. Got on.

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Li Xun is sad at the moment.

To outsiders, he just stood in the battlefield of life and death for a while, and then waved his hand very boringly. But the next moment, he fell down with blood.

The power of fate is powerful, and the power of rules is even stronger. Anyone who wants to change a given destiny has to pay an extremely heavy price, ranging from being frustrated by destiny, to being crushed by the huge inertia of the power of rules.

After all, fate is also a manifestation of the power of the rules.

Fortunately, Li Xun just played the edge ball, running the fate rule until the demon broke the shield, Vixar cast escape scroll, succubus to kill the devil pet black panther at the critical moment, with the spirit of the spirit Pushed a handful of Panthers.

A very slight, unobtrusive push of a black panther.

Therefore, the position of the magic pet Panther in space was inexplicably retreated a little. This slight change in position even the succubus who was fighting the Black Panther did not notice too much. The succubus Agatha just felt the flower in front of him, the figure of the black panther appeared a little blurred, and the long whip in his hand fell heavily on the black panther after a delay of a kung fu.

The long whip was vigorously engulfed, undisputedly taking away the life of the magic pet Black Panther.

But this great delay was enough for Vixar to successfully guide the release of the scroll after the fierce attack of the mad demon.

In the radiant light of 氤氲, Vicza's nose, nose, and blood were in shock, and his body shook. The spiritual impact of the death of the magic pet has fallen on him, but this does not prevent him from silently disappearing in the magic hall. At the next moment, the dimensional anchor and the fierce pounce of the high-level dog demon were sent from his imaginary afterimage, and they all fell into the empty space.

Strangulation failed.

The three demons roared in anger, blaming each other without mentioning each other. Li Xun, who had secretly directed all of this, was already suffering from life. His spirit was stiffened, and his whole body sat down on the platform of the tower and gasped.

At the moment just now, he didn't change the location of the magic pet black panther simply, but directly affected the second half of a high-level mage's life. Amidst the undulating ripples of the long river of destiny, the follow-up life of Vixxa began to emerge suddenly, and quietly embedded into the original long river of destiny.

Li Xun was sure that this follow-up life should have been non-existent, but now with his own intervention, the long course of destiny even designed a new route for it under the weaving of powerful rules, and re-integrated into the entire mighty In the torrent of fate.

It's a pity that Li Xun had just been affected by the ripples "little" swayed by the rules of fate. The whole person was passed by a fast-moving truck and was pushed out by the violent waves. Dizzy, he didn't have the energy to spy on what Viksa's new life was like.

Fortunately, Li Xun directly challenged destiny without a big thorn. If at that moment, he deliberately used his own power to force Vixxa out of force, then he would not just pass by the truck full of fate, but would hit him head-on.

Li Xun shuddered for no reason and once again felt a sincere awe at the power of the fate rules.

Tremblingly took out a large amount of "healing medicine" from his arms and poured it into his mouth frantically, which barely stopped the loss of the breath of life. By the way, Li Xun also summoned the tree demon and asked him to brush himself "Rejuvenation" and "Treatment of Minor Injuries".

While receiving the natural treatment of the tree demon, Li Xun's tears flowed in pain.

The tree demon belongs to the natural department, and the natural magical art played has a good healing effect for all life systems. But it shouldn't be wrong, Li Xun still has the soul of the dead, the soul originally belongs to the undead system, and the life system and the undead system are **** natural enemies.

Therefore, the treatment of the tree demon is very good for Li Xun's body recovery, but every natural spell falls on the body, and the sting to the soul's origin is no less than a torture.

Li Xun shivered and shouted, but couldn't help crying.

Really TM hurts!

When he was tossing around here, the No. 9 war tower in the distance finally ushered in his irreversible fate and fell.

Since many mages had already prepared, the loss of Tower 9 did not damage too many casters. However, in the Devil's Castle's teleport hall, a sudden outbreak of disputes caused a discordant noise in the original orderly operation.

A high-level mage who had returned from his life accused his boss of the communique's private enmity in anger, which caused the tower to fall in advance. And the accused Dajiu went to the master to insist that the high-level magistrate was absent from duty and caused the tower to fall behind. The two hold their own words, messing up the entire hall.

Of course, the subsequent punishment is not unexpected.

The high-level mages were imprisoned in the magic tower prison, while Dajiu went to the division to continue to lead the team to support other war towers.

At the moment when the war was in full swing, the role of a great sergeant was certainly ten times and a hundred times more important than that of a high-level wizard. As for the true right and wrong inside, no one cares anymore, no one pursues it.

A "small" storm calmed down silently, and even most of the masters stationed on the front didn't even know that such farce had happened in the rear. Even if they knew it, they didn't have time to care about this kind of business, because the legendary demon appeared.