Why Did You Summon Me?

The shadow of death, gathered by countless souls, wields the huge sickle that seems to cut off the heavens and the earth, and with the terrible power that can divide the world, he splits towards the magician.

This is an attack on the soul. It cannot be evaded or resisted. The chopping action is just a visual expression. In fact, no matter what the magician does at this time, in addition to using his own soul to forcibly endure this There seems to be no other way than a blow? And just like the Lich said, how can a person's soul bear the weight of this endless soul?

The magician also seemed to know the power of this necromantic curse. He simply revoked the golden light curtain in front of him. It seemed as if he intended to use the flesh to bear the horrible sickle? He even smiled slightly, and said jokingly, "Wow, it's terrible!"

After all, his left-handed volley bounced a few times as if playing the strings, and the book of obedience of the world suddenly burst from the inside, turning into a gleam of stars, haunting the magician.

At this time, the sickle had been waved to him, completely covering his figure, even the thinnest and thinnest blade surface, because the volume was too huge, at this time it was like a towering wall in front of the magician, In comparison, his normal human body is about the size of a little mouse, and he will be crushed into a meat pie with his eyes, and the entire soul is wiped out, as the Lich said.

But is such a sickle, it is such a mighty power, when it touched the glorious ribbon-like brilliance transformed by the Book of Submission of the Realms of Worlds, it stopped abruptly? The shiny ribbons were smaller than the hair in front of the sickle, but how did they forcefully block the sickle? !!

"It's ... how is it possible !!!! How could someone be able to bear the weight of this endless soul." The Lich looked up at the scene incredibly, and for a while there was no response to what happened.

"Why should I bear it?" The magician in midair replied proudly. "Don't you forget what my other profession besides the mage is?"

Speaking of them, those ribbon-shaped brilliance began to converge quickly towards his right hand, and gradually re-formed in a dazzling golden light, but this time it is no longer a familiar book shape, but rather A simple and elegant scepter!

Yes, the other occupation of the demon **** emperor besides the mage is naturally the supreme emperor. The book of obedience to all worlds was his weapon when he was a mage, so when he was an emperor, it was also his scepter .

"What if you have an endless soul? What if you have an unbearable weight?" The magician Lang sounded. "After all, they are made up of mortals, so they are facing the true emperor. At the time, they deserve ... "

"Submit!"

As the magician's last two syllables blurted out, the huge body of death's ghostly shadow began to tremble uncontrollably, and the huge sickle began to disintegrate quickly in the mid-air, reverting to a green light. Returning to the body of Death's ghost, and the whole body of Death also trembled slightly, and began to bow his head towards the magician, its waist bent extremely low, like a mortal who was standing at the foot of the emperor and showing his surrender. That's it.

The Lich can do nothing about it, as he himself said, no one can bear this endless soul, and naturally no one can control this endless soul. When the curse is released, he will follow Losing control, he can only watch as the **** of death bows his surrender to the emperor on earth.

"That's it, I understand, this is your second realm ..." said the Lich standing helplessly looking up at the magician. "As a conquering the Quartet, I built a huge country for the Rother Empire and accepted After the greatest emperor who has been surrendered by countless people, you should have owned this second realm. "

"It's almost a shame, it's really regrettable ..." The Lich sighed, leaving the soul slaves gently. This was a move of simply giving in. "But I can fight against a strong man like yours, but also It's a blessing. "

"Hahaha, confess and admit, I also played very well." The magician also pretended to be modest.

With the decisive admittance of the Lich, this full-fire showdown between the demigods ended with the great victory of the magician. In the end, it was the ultimate magic **** in both fields. The power made the proud demigod Lich also have to bow his head.

The duel was over, and the scene simulated by Bai Yi was also broken, and everyone's eyes returned to the dark void again. The magician who won the victory couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It feels good to be back to the peak of the year! It's a pity that time is too short ... "

Although the confrontation between the two looks like a long fight, the actual fighting time will add up to a few minutes. This is the high-strength confrontation mode. After a simple test, everyone will play their cards. Out of points, this is the purest fight of strength. There are no tricks, and no passionate friendship. The little tricks are meaningless in this level of competition.

The magician relied on his own second field and completely restrained the Lich's final killing move to win. Although the process was simple, everyone still had a feeling of inexhaustibleness, and then caused a heated discussion in the void. .

Then a pig hummed and poked Bai Yi, and said lightly: "The teacher is really strong, and many people are probably underestimating his strength. However, such an ending should also be expected by you?"

Don't you really think of him as a funny African rookie? Bai also thought a little funny. As for the outcome of this duel, he must have anticipated it beforehand. After all, he knew exactly what kind of cards the two sides had, and the embarrassment of the Lich happened to be restrained was a destined start. .

"But then again, why did you follow the teacher?" Bai Yi asked again.

"Huh!" The warrior-like pig hummed unhappyly and stopped talking.

So another style of pig humming quickly entered the situation, poked Bai Yi, and whispered: "Stupid, stupid, the field of teachers and stupid bones are great, what about yours? "

This question is a bit difficult to answer ... Bai Yi pondered for a moment and said truthfully, "In fact, I don't know, I'm not sure if I have any."

"Well? How could that be the case? Aren't you also a demigod? Wouldn't it be fake?" The assassin-type pig hummed a little disappointed.

"Is it demigod? Is it true or not? Anyway, I really haven't tried it, and I don't know if it's true. The field is not like those orthodox forces. This is something that is difficult to explain with academic theory. There is no way to learn the memory inheritance directly. In the end, you have to find a way to understand it yourself. As for the specific method, it is probably ... Hey? Hey! Are you still listening? "Bai Yiyang talked for a long time, but the opposite was gone. Quiet, just do not want to ignore him.

Alas, this stupid woman who does not understand academic research ... Bai Yi slandered a word, and once again greeted the magician who was talking there with everyone, pretending to be a force, ready to let him come to the real world.

"Aha! Now is the time to enjoy the fruits of victory." The magician said excitedly, and temporarily sued the other Voidwalker, and began to cooperate with Bai Yi to prepare for the false advent mystery.

However, in the preparation process, he also quietly poke Bai Yi, God said mysteriously: "Actually ... the second field I have worked before, you should also know that I can't show it in the future, right? "

"Because there is no relationship between the Book of Submission of the Realms of All Realms?" Bai Yi whispered. The magician's second field of execution is just like the Lich performing his own field. It requires the help of external media. The book of surrender is unknown, and even historical legends have not been left. Naturally, the magician cannot perform in reality.

But who knows that the magician's answer is not the same as Bai Yi's conjecture?

"Whether the Book of Submission of All Realms is actually not the point. The point is that I am no longer an emperor ..." The magician's tone sounded somewhat sullen, but also relieved.

"Uh ... this ..." Bai Yi suddenly seemed a little embarrassed. He knew that the teacher wanted to say things like inheritance, but that imperishable empire has long since disappeared into the long river of history. Such a legacy ...

"Without you reminding me, I know our Roser is gone ..." said the wizard himself, "but for others, for us, as long as you are still, Roser is not Perish. "

Bai also did not speak, and his mood suddenly became a bit complicated.

"The reason why I finally decided to use the second field to separate the winning and losing, in fact, I want to let you see more ... Well, let's not talk about these, quickly start my six rounds and five rounds. Gala, let me return to the light as soon as possible, this bad old man, I can't wait! "The magician finally chose to end the topic himself.

So the mystery started, and the long-lost militia armour slowly moved. The magician who had regained his life in this alternative way was very satisfied. He looked down at the leather armour, moved his fingers, and said with emotion: " This familiar feeling ... so good ... "

He wanted to go out and check it out, but it was midnight. Everyone fell asleep. All kinds of movements were inconvenient. The magician had to be aggrieved. After a while, he actually sat down with Bai Yi to discuss various academic issues in the field of law ...

I can only say that after all they are masters and apprentices.