Chapter 155
rays of light dispersed, and what appeared in front of George was a piece of Heaven and Earth stained red by the blood of war, a field overgrown with grass, a battlefield with dead bodies, and still There are only three powerhouses left on this land.
Two-on-one, two fighters flanked back and forth against a mage.
At this distance, the wizard's staff has become a decoration, but instead is a saber that is not commonly used at the waist, which can help the wizard more effectively.
When the mage threw his staff and raised his sword, the two fighters attacked at the same time, one after the other slashed towards the mage, and the mage’s sword technique was not a display, although he knew it was a must-kill game. Stabbed forward.
In the final picture, the soldier in front of the mage died under the sword of the mage, and the soldier behind the mage killed the mage.
An unknown rays of light flashed once again, and once again returned to the starting point of this broken battlefield. The mage and the two fighters once again confronted each other, and again flanked back and forth, this time, the mage A flicker deceived the soldiers in front of him and successfully beheaded the soldiers behind.
However, he still cannot escape the fate of death.
Next, the reincarnation of destiny continues, and the pictures continue to repeat, but there is only one ending-the death of the mage.
How can we escape this mortal ending after countless deaths? As an outsider watching the memory clips, George unexpectedly began to feel a little nervous and anticipating, looking forward to the reversal of the mage!
Finally, George waited for the mage's reversal! In a certain reincarnation, the mage finally survived!
As an outsider, George clearly saw that when the two fighters sprinted towards the mage and were about to kill the mage, behind the mage, a silhouette exactly like him flashed past. And in the same position on the chest of the two fighters, there is a blood hole of the same depth!
"The universe is capricious and unpredictable. There is not only our only one kind of probability, but our only one space. In fact, in countless universes, there are countless ones that we cannot touch. The parallel space of the existence exists. Those death cycles are the final destiny of me as an individual in those countless parallel spaces."
The bright red characters continue to appear in George’s mind, silently and George It conveys the message remaining in this magic.
"When I was studying these extremely mysterious and abstruse magic theories, the fate of death also came to me at the same time. The moment I lost my rod, I began to curse this damn fate, I Burned all the mana, praying, there can be such a person to help me pierce the heart of the warrior behind."
"Interestingly, the other me in another parallel space is the same. Prayed. The power of destiny responded to the wishes of me and'I', superimposing two parallel worlds that should not have overlapped for a short time. Finally, my sword saved the other'I', the other "I" also saved my life."
"I, and another "me", survived. I finally perfected this magic and named it Civet Reflex , Because if you ask me, what is the power of destiny? I will answer, the power of destiny is a civet, a cold, incomprehensible civet that saves your life at the last minute!"