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The terrible thing about the Juggernaut and some of the rebels is that they already have a limited grasp of this means, or they can use the power of fate.

The terrifying thing about Ling Qi is that although he is only a newcomer in this field, he has coincidentally become a kind of key in this game!

He is the middleman.

The land of reincarnation, on the Upper World Square.

A handsome young man dressed in white silently walked to a corner and bent down to pick up a metal ball.

It is a round ball in the shape of an egg, and has no other features than that it is particularly bright.

The young man in white has sword eyebrows with sideburns, his facial lines are sharp and angular, and the whole person looks like a sword, cold and lonely.

But for some reason, this sword seems to have been polished too much, so that it gradually lost its edge!

The temperament of the young man in white is very peaceful, which does not match his somewhat flamboyant appearance.

Maybe he was a swordsman, a wounded swordsman?

"Hey, boy, be honest!"

"You just picked up something!

"Lao Tzu is the vice consul of the third law enforcement team, Yu Qi!"

"Which squad are you from, why haven't I seen you before, new here!"

A strong and burly man suddenly came over from the side to talk!

The square of the upper space is more than a thousand times larger than the lower space, but considering the difference in strength between the upper reincarnation and the lower reincarnation, this square cannot be considered too big.

The wider one's knowledge, the smaller the world becomes. The stronger the power, the narrower the relative space.

For example, this person seems to be in a flow of anger, but he is a real earth immortal-level powerhouse, if he really wants to, everything that happens within a radius of a hundred miles can be clearly perceived!

This is the reincarnation space, and it is also the upper space, and it is of course impossible for a mere earth immortal to achieve that level. But if he really wants to ask such trivial things, he will definitely not be able to manage them on weekdays!

In the upper reincarnation space, the weakest reincarnators all have a legendary level, generally human immortals, and there are many earth immortals.

The members of the law enforcement team are stronger, and the lowest is also a first-class existence of immortals and Buddhas, among which there are many earth immortals, heavenly immortals, there are not many golden immortals, and there are only a handful of sub-saints!

Therefore, the members of the law enforcement team will not provoke the reincarnators, because they may not be able to afford it.

Moreover, the law enforcement team has the rules of the law enforcement team, and the upper reincarnation space is not the lower reincarnation space, and the reincarnation group is not so large, so it is naturally not so chaotic.

Different from the general situation of the vegetable market in the lower reincarnation space square, the square of the upper reincarnation space is vast, just like a small plane, if you look at it from a legendary perspective, the probability of reincarnation between people is actually not large.

This person seems to be walking directly from the side, and I am afraid that a few seconds ago he was still dozens of miles away, which makes people suspect that he is deliberately finding fault!

The young man could feel that the person who came was not malicious, maybe he was just idle and bored and wanted to talk to someone, or maybe he really discovered the extraordinaryness of this metal ball?

Unfortunately, whatever the reason, he picked the wrong object.

The young man's temper was not very good in the first place, and among the three fellow practitioners, he was the worst tempered.

What's more, now, he is a little tired of this life.

"I don't like you. ”

The young man said only one word, and the man's expression froze, and then the whole thing was broken down into a pile of residue, silent, and dispersed with the wind.

This scene was not seen by too many people, after all, in the reincarnation space, no one pays attention to others all day long, but it is not without bystanders.

Several breaths approached quickly, and among them, there were even strong men who made the Golden Immortals terrified!

The young man looked up at the gray swirl in the sky in the center of the square, like the sky of this small world!

He shook his head, threw the metal ball back to the ground, and the whisker disappeared in place!

He is the guardian and protector of the reincarnation space, and he has witnessed the rise of the will of reincarnation, and he has also seen one after another rebellious people who have walked out of the land of reincarnation, and he dominates the bait of the wide spread!

In the process, the land of reincarnation itself is also changing bit by bit, and he witnesses everything.

For the land of reincarnation, it would be false to say that there is no emotion!

But what he owes it, all these years, has long been paid off.

He was still willing to stay here, and he didn't leave like some reincarnators, just because of attachment.

Now, there isn't much left of this attachment, especially when it's time to be used as a gun again!

He's tired of being used like a thug!

Zheng Zha looked at the metal ball that was casually thrown on the ground by the young man, and couldn't take his eyes off it for a while.

The young man's behavior undoubtedly surprised him, and this round ball is probably not an ordinary thing!

Zheng Zhe knows how strict the rules are.

The members of the law enforcement team, although they are not the dominant law enforcers, but they are also the maintainers of order in the land of reincarnation, were killed at will?

How is this possible? Even if someone can commit a taboo under the nose of the master, could it be that the master will not ignore it afterwards?

What is the identity of that young man? What can he notice will be an ordinary artifact?

After completing the previous round of reward tasks and successfully mastering the power of Pangu carried by his fate through the Source of Chaos, Zheng Zha dared to confront one or two even if he met a saint!

But he couldn't see through the depth of the young man, and he didn't dare to do the same thing as him!

With Zheng Zha's current strength, he can compete for the ranking of the top ten reincarnators!

As far as he knew, there should be less than ten reincarnation beings who have reached the level of saints! This young man, if not one of them, is not far behind!

The young man's behavior was more like opening a door for him to make him completely aware of his insignificance!

There are so many secrets in the reincarnation space, and he is still a lot away from the ranks of the real top reincarnations!

Combat power is not everything, besides, just combat power, could it be that what he knew before must be correct?

Among the reincarnators, the saint-level powerhouse is really in the single digits as he imagined, and what kind of realm is that? a realm that can slightly balance domination?

There is no God of War Monument in the upper space, and the strength of individual strength can only be roughly guessed according to the number.

For example, Zheng Zha's current number is 27, and he is conceited of his hole cards and thinks that his combat effectiveness should far exceed the number.

Could it be that he is the only one in this world who has that seemingly amazing hole card?

There is very little communication between the reincarnators of the upper space, and the different teams will hardly get together unless they fight in a team, everyone is busy with their own work, and the understanding of each other is naturally not intuitive enough, and over time, it is easy to form a mindset behind closed doors!

Zheng Zhe even wondered at this time if the Juggernaut deliberately didn't want too many upper-level reincarnators to get together, so he opened up more permissions and larger private space for each upper-level reincarnation!

In this way, if you have the heart to understand others, you can only trace the miracles created by others through hearsay. You have time to talk and communicate, but others are not available.

Zheng Zhe didn't know if his guess was right, and if it was a good thing to be broken out of the inherent cognition.

All he wanted to know now was what it was that intrigued the mysterious young man.

The young man threw the metal ball back to the ground, but it didn't seem like the ball was worthless, but it seemed like it was because of some kind of jealousy!

Even the young man who seems to be a saint is afraid of words...

Zheng Zha also looked at the gray vortex in the sky, which was the entrance to the multiverse, and in the upper space, it was also conventionally regarded as the eyes of the master.

He gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and picked up the metal ball.

Hold up the bold, starve the faint-hearted!

In this world where danger and opportunity coexist, only by wading through danger step by step and overcoming thorns and thorns can we grow faster!

The main star of Alpha, the palace of the human emperor.

The human emperor, who should have been seriously injured, sat on the main seat of the side hall intact.

However, this great emperor did not see the slightest joy and calmness, as if all this was not his layout, let alone something to be thankful about. He just sat like a puppet, staring blankly ahead.

"Your Majesty the Human Emperor, you are also a party emperor. ”

"Although the level is a little lower and the strength is a little worse, it should always be more free. ”

"All I want to know is when you got this 'Spider of Destiny'. ”

"I can tell you responsibly that the person who gave it to you didn't have a good idea at all. ”

A voice was persuading, and although I couldn't see it, I could hear the sincerity in it.

The human emperor was still insensitive, as if he was just a machine, thoughtless, empty in his mind, without half a subjective concept.

"Alas~"

"Your Majesty, in my homeland, on earth, there is a saying that can describe a person like you very well. ”

"That's the stone in the pit, it stinks and it's hard!"

"The war with that indigenous magical civilization has all but brought you and your people down. ”

"As an emperor, why should you give up a great opportunity to make a comeback in order to keep an insignificant secret, and you are depressed all day long, and you don't want to forge ahead?"

"I can tell you very clearly that the council you pinned your hopes on has long been eroded and is useless!"

"Those Speakers, each with their own factions, are just blindly staring at your throne, but they don't know what is important, and they don't want to withdraw the little toys left to you by your ancestors as soon as possible from the hopeless war!"

"Starry Sky Warlock Bloodline? Tsk, you still want to be promoted to Void Warlock? If this continues, whether your bloodline can continue is a big question!"

"Now, as long as you tell me the origin of these fate spiders, and swear to join my Eternal Celestial Empire and open up territory for me, I can be the master to help you realize your dreams, give you the opportunity to become a Void Warlock, lead your nation to strength, and defeat that magical world is even easier!"

The voice is coercive and seductive, sometimes despairing, sometimes painting a beautiful blueprint.

"A dream come true..."

Emperor Elfa finally had a little reaction at this time.

Although, he still didn't reveal the slightest thought, but he was at least willing to communicate.

As long as you communicate, you will inevitably open your heart and let the outer demons have a chance to take advantage of the void.

In fact, because the level gap is too large, the fact that Emperor Elfa can maintain the current situation is already the blessing of the power of the ancestors!

If it weren't for the fact that the palace of the human emperor was a little special, containing several pieces of fragments of a special world, and the human emperor himself was favored by fate, I was afraid that at the very beginning, the secrets would be seen by others, how could there be the current stalemate!

The two sides are not on the same level!

But the human emperor seemed to be unaware of this.

"My dream is to become the Emperor of Elfa, to lead my people to unprecedented success, and to bring glorious victories to our people!"

"I kept working my dream until I made a bad decision. ”

"However, I only found out today that all the mistakes are relative. ”

"Ever since I knew you, I didn't have any hope for the Alpha Clan. ”

"Because, the spark of hope has already been sprinkled!"

"You'll never know where I put my hope!"

"You, after all, are not fate!"

The Elfa Emperor said, laughing!

"Huh?!"

The voice was a little surprised!

Then, I saw that Emperor Elfa was overwhelmed by a huge golden flame, which was the fire of fate!

And in the eyes of the owner of that voice, it was a mess of tangled spider silk, the spider silk spit out by the spider of fate!

The spider silk surrounded the human emperor, covering all the traces of his originally clear fate under the chaotic heavenly opportunities and fate, and in that chaotic fate, weaving a new fate that no one could predict!

The flames cleared, and only a pale skeleton remained!

Most of the remains of the Alpha nobles are light purple, the stronger the strength, the deeper the purple meaning, if there is a galaxy level, that is, the strength above the heavenly immortal, the bones will even show purple and dark purple, which is the power rooted in their bone marrow, the real bloodline power!

The skeleton in front of me is worthless!

"Humph!"

"Fate?!"

"It's just a little spark!"

"I don't believe in fate!"

"From the moment I inherited the enemy's legacy and achieved transcendence, I no longer believed in fate!"

The voice is faint, with emotion, with determination.

Everyone has their own story, and even those who seem to be incredibly powerful may have had the same stories as ordinary people.

Some of them have forgotten their stories. Some even remember other people's stories!

In the darkness, Ling Qi observed the little flames of fate.

Sadly, the seeds he sowed have died out.

Time flies, time flies.

His own timeline may be too long for the past. In some fantasy worlds, it may have been thousands of years, or even the end of several epochs.

This is enough for some of the chess pieces he once sprinkled to decay, and the power of time can wash away all traces and legacy.

Fortunately, fate has a definite number after all, and all efforts will not be made useless, especially for people like Ling Qi!

Ling Qi opened his eyes, and the sky was already slightly bright.

Because above the floating clouds, there is a prohibition to support, so the mages had a good rest this night.

Most of these mages are above the legend, even if they don't sleep all month, if they are in the fantasy world, it's nothing, but now they can't.

From this point of view alone, Ling Qi's zombie body naturally has a great advantage.

Since the flame of fate represented by the Emperor of Elfa was extinguished, Ling Qi, who happened to observe this scene, was rarely a little emotional.

He could feel that this was not necessarily a bad thing for him, it was still a part of his fate.

As for how it will evolve, whether it will be Ji Tailai or not, it depends on the arrangement of fate, and he has no intention of changing it for the time being.

Ling Qi stood up and walked to the edge of the clouds, looking down.

The endless ocean meant that they had already reached the Yuanli Continent.

Fortunately, judging by the changes in the environment, it is not too far from the destination!

This condensed stratus cloud is not a magic weapon, it is still just a puff of water vapor. But being forbidden by dozens of mages, it has become as strong as steel, and it is unusually gentle, and with a little drive, it can carry people flying.

Above the white clouds, many mages were still resting, and even after the night, they still looked exhausted.

If it was in the magic world, it would have been easy to cast such a prohibition, but in the real world, it would be a little difficult, not to mention that Ling Qi also ordered the law god not to take action.

"Where are we going, Lord Moormott?"

A Dharma God walked up to Ling Qi, felt the coldness in the air, and couldn't help but ask.

All the way to the north, it is already drifting across the ocean, the temperature is getting lower and lower, not to mention the population, even the desert island is sparse and difficult to see.

Although the mages didn't care about this change in the environment, it meant that individual mages needed special care.

That's all, but there must always be a goal for everything, and what is Ling Qi's goal?

"We're going to the northernmost part of the ocean. ”

"There's a continent of ice floes, and I'm going to build a portal on it. ”

Ling Qi said as simply as possible.

"Portals?"

This Dharma God was stunned for a moment and misunderstood the meaning of "portal".

After this period of cognition, they already know that this is indeed a magical world.

With the strength of these people, they can protect themselves in this world, but if they want to expand, it is in vain.

Moreover, they have come to this world for refuge, and the war in their homeland has not yet been concluded, so maybe they will be able to return soon?

This world is interesting, but it is really not suitable for the inheritance and development of mages.

In this way, Ling Qi's approach is worth playing, obviously he has his own plans, and he has not discussed them with everyone in advance!

But it's not a big deal, since you recognize his leadership position, you have to believe in him and support him!

At least that's what the Dharma God thought, so he bowed and stepped back.

Phillips frowned, he didn't deliberately eavesdrop on Ling Qi's conversation with the others, but he still happened to hear it.

Therefore, he began to doubt and hesitate, not knowing what this person wanted to do, and whether he should stop it.

He realized that this decision would most likely affect the future of their people. Little did he realize that the impact would be far more profound than he had imagined...