Way of Choices

In the deepest part of Xinghai, a light spot appeared.

The light spot is very dark and small, it should be in a very distant place.

Chen Changsheng naturally remembered the star-like lights that had been seen when he was destined to star.

There is a star sea opposite this star sea, and the light spot seems to be in the star sea there.

The light spot is gradually brightening, which means that the light source is approaching the observer.

The light spot becomes brighter and brighter, indicating that the light source is getting closer.

There is another possibility.

This is a beam of light facing his eyes.

Chen Changsheng felt strongly vigilant because the light spot changed too fast from dark to light.

The next moment, his sleeves rose without wind, and countless lights and shadows appeared in his eyes.

He felt that his life star, like a little red fruit, hanging in Xinghai suddenly moved.

That beam of light has not yet reached the Xinghai, but it has already caused an impact.

Immediately afterwards, many people felt that their life star was affected, and began to turn, and there were exclamations everywhere in the demon hall.

"Constellation is changing!"

The Mozu scholar looked at the stars in the night sky and shouted frantically as if he saw the picture of the World Extermination.

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Has the Light Continent begun to invade?

Feeling the misty killer in the night sky, people felt strong uneasiness.

Only the black robe looked quietly at the night sky with a smile on his pale cyan face.

Ten years ago, in Xueling, Chen Changsheng had seen a similar picture, but he was still unable to calm, because this beam of light came to him tonight.

The buzzing sounded softly, as if the bell of the Galan Temple rang again, and the night clouds over the snowy old city kept rolling and then spread out.

A beam of light fell on Chen Changsheng.

This light traverses the distant sea of ​​stars, and it is only a few feet square on the ground. I can imagine how condensed it is.

Only gods can do such things.

The beam of light, with a sense of destruction, is extremely silent, as if from the end of the world.

But Chen Changsheng was not destroyed like the demon in those days, standing in the beam of light, his body intact.

The next moment, he understood the reason.

That light needs him to live.

Excited by the beam of light, the torch in his body burned more violently, emitting endless light and heat, forming a hill-like flame, sweeping towards the night sky.

The flame was getting higher and higher until it crossed the magic hall and came into the night sky above the old snow city.

The beam of light became brighter, and hundreds of thousands of tons of golden liquid were sputtered where it touched the flame.

The golden liquid did not fall to the ground, but applied to the night sky.

The night sky there gradually became a smooth mirror, and it continued to expand until it occupied the sky of the entire magic palace.

That beam of light and the Holy Light inside Chen Changsheng are the bridges connecting the two continents. What about the mirror? Is it the embodiment of the crystal wall in space?

The powerful coercion from a different world distorts the space, especially a lot of turbulence at high altitudes.

The moon in the distance looks flat because of space deformation.

The sound of crying was everywhere in the old snow town, and the people ran out of the city, which was even more chaotic than when the Terran army broke the city.

There were a lot of deep cracks on the ground, the devil's hall collapsed, and there were stones suspended in midair everywhere. The picture looked very magical.

A protrusion appeared on the light mirror, gradually protruding outward, the outline became clearer and clearer, and turned out to be a face.

The mirror was stretched tighter and brighter, until it became transparent, and the face finally appeared.

There was no emotion on that face either, the bridge of the nose was tall, and the eyes were extremely deep, perfect.

"Archangel..."

Wang Zhice's expression finally changed, looking at the face muttering.

Only a few people heard his self-talk. At such a nervous moment, he was too late to think about why he knew that this face belonged to the Archangel.

As the indifferent face came to the ground, the light mirror in the night sky became thinner and more transparent.

Seeing the picture behind the light mirror, there were countless cries of exclamation in the devil's palace, as well as some crazy laughs in the black robe.

There is endless darkness over there, hundreds of angels are suspended in the air quietly, and the white wings are very eye-catching.

Everyone saw the scene, shocked and frightened.

Not everyone is afraid, to Xiao Zhang, these angels are like moths.

For him, the source of fear was the coercion and sight in the distance.

There are no eyes, but it is clear that there is an existence that transcends matter and is observing the world they are in.

That is the god?

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The angels seem to have arrived in the night sky of the old snow town. In fact, they are still tens of millions of miles away from the Middle-earth mainland, even far more than that.

Calculated from the time, the intelligent life on the Middle-earth continent, whether it is human race, demon race or demon race, has the time to write the last words.

When the legion of angels comes along with this beam of light and merges with the stone statues in the magic flame, the world will usher in destruction.

"Do you have any ideas?"

Xu Yourong asked Wang Zhice.

When everyone's eyes fell on that beam of light and Chen Changsheng, she had been paying attention to Wang Zhicai.

She believes that such legendary characters, since they appear in the magic palace today, must have meaning.

She noticed a detail, and Wang Zhice easily recognized the archangel's face, which gave her more confidence.

However, Wang Zhice's answer did not satisfy her.

"I'm still thinking."

I think it can be said to be observation, it can be said to be waiting.

Looking at Chen Changsheng in Guangzhu, Tang 36 did not feel at all but thought of the subtexts, sneered and said, "So what are you doing? Watching the drama?"

Xu Yourong withdrew his eyes, tilted his head, and looked at the mirror in the night sky.

Chen Changsheng noticed her movements and thought she was really cute. I have rarely seen them in recent years.

After thinking for a while, Xu Yourong decided to stop waiting for Wang's policy and said to the black robe: "I can stop you."

The lips of the black robe slightly raised, mockingly said: "Is it?"

Obviously, she didn't believe Xu Yourong's words, just like Xiao Zhang didn't believe the devil's words, thinking they were all intimidation.

Chen Changsheng said: "I can also, because this method is very simple."

Black robe raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Really? Then what are you going to do?"

"Just kill me."

"Just kill him."

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong said at the same time.

Then they glanced at each other.

Chen Changsheng smiled.

Xu Yourong didn't smile.

It was quiet, only the sound of magic flame flowing.

All eyes are on Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

The black robe looked at them, his eyes getting colder.

This is the answer, the only way.

She did not expect that Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong could think so quickly, and it could still be so calm.

"The business firm said to me before he died that if you were in trouble, you would be killed."

Xu Yourong calmly said to Chen Changsheng: "Sorry, I didn't tell you about this matter."

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(I have always liked Chen Li, and I always think that the wonderful ability song should be used as the theme song of Jiang Ye. I also seriously proposed it with the film and television company. I don’t know whether it can be successful. I also always like to be content because of the space. The reason is that there are few opportunities to show her the beauty that exists in my imagination. I wrote this chapter and I am very happy. In addition, I suddenly discovered that eight years ago today is the day when the guest starts. Time really is... … Soon disappeared. For me, the guest is a very special work. I can’t talk about Ye Ye and Shi Tian in words, but it is my personal favorite story. If you haven’t read it, I recommend it. You go and see.)

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