A little light in the haze stretched out a hand to Bai Cixi, and was burned by the scorching flames and the betrayal of his companions, and almost died, at this time, no matter what kind of Ganlin, no matter what kind of rescue, it was like a goddess with a unique effect. Bai Cixi was very happy that he rescued a person he knew, and he was also his most sorry subordinate, Wu Lulu wanted to tell something, but there was no direct way for people in the yang world to communicate.

Due to the advantage of the guardian's own attributes, Bai Cixi was able to guess Wu Lulu's intentions, this poor woman needed redemption, but the obsession that involved her thinking and made her unable to do so was Ji Xianping. The man who is obsessed like a ghost is a spell master at this moment, the representative of chaos spells, the source of power itself is entanglement and endless, in order to make Wu Lulu free and to redeem himself, Bai Cixi must not die like this.

This unyielding attachment transforms into a powerful mind, overcoming the power of the spell itself, the body summoning more water than its consciousness, and the idea of churning the sea provides enough spiritual power. The sea burst out with its original strength, and the waves crashed against the deck, impacting the wreckage and almost destroying it, and by the way, the flames around Bai Cixi were wiped out.

When Bai Cixi stood up, he touched his head and laughed, he had no idea that this power itself was so simple. Spells come from Chaos, so it's fairly easy to release them, and it's even easier to go berserk, and the human body's own technique has become a disadvantage at this moment compared to spells, which rely solely on the environment. It was enough for the flames to defeat Bai Cixi, who was not pure, but if they wanted to confront Bai Cixi, who had used the entire sea, it would be completely an egg hitting a stone.

"That's the case, for Wu Lulu's sake, please stay away from the spell immediately and let her rest in peace." Bai Cixi's sincere and sincere smile was full of danger and obstacles in Ji Xianping's eyes, and the spell master trembled his body to raise the power of the spell itself to a new level, a level he had never tried before.

The flames turned into purple-black spears, and after only a moment of formation, the flames rushed to Bai Cixi, like a tiger coming down the mountain saw a chicken. Same as before. Bai Cixi chose to use a barrier to block the flames, and the arc-shaped water flow barrier in the positive direction of the Goblet of Fire, which was difficult to extinguish on the front, blocked.

The salty crystal barrier once again separated the flames from each other, allowing them to shoot behind them, and the barrier itself shimmered with a silvery white light. When illuminated by the moonlight, it appears unusually sturdy. The one who released the flame would also feel the power of the flame at this moment, the spell was the kind of thing that consumed the spiritual power of the life force and essence more than the human body, and it didn't take long for Ji Xianping, who was standing opposite Bai Cixi, who was standing with a calm face, to go down haggardly.

I really can't see this kind of powerless war of attrition, Bai Cixi doesn't want the other party to die tragically in this way, he raised his hand to increase the power of the barrier, in fact, he was surprised to find that the energy contained in the sea water is endless, and a little bit of force may be able to directly rebound the death Ji Xianping.

Bai Cixi, who insisted on the original plan, gave up killing Ji Xianping, and he struggled to use the shield, which was like a shield, to turn back to the attack pouring from the opposite side, and the flame of the spell flew into the black-purple sky as if it had encountered the light of a prism, and disappeared at the highest point. A sudden shift in the form of energy. Bringing Ji Xianping a different impact, he stopped casting the spell by surprise.

"The result is clear, you are no match for me. And ah, Wu Lulu is crying on your side, can't you see? You blind. Bai Cixi's side became extremely relaxed, so he began to habitually tease the other party with words. Wu Lulu's resentful spirit was not like Bai Cixi said at that time, but only later stood by Ji Xianping's side with Bai Cixi, of course, Ji Xianping's fall into chaos was absolutely impossible to observe. Similar to Mo Le, a pure soul like Bai Cixi will be observed when he is on the verge of death, and Bai Cixi definitely doesn't want to start with Ji Xianping's sorrow. The power of the Guardian is determined to protect their companions, not to attack them.

"Ah" Ji Xianping, who was panting heavily, looked more fragile and tired, but there was no sweat on his forehead, and the appearance of heat had already dried him up and turned him into a zombie, this man was just in his early thirties. "I must kill you, and my master will wait for me to fulfill my wish. Achievable"

Listening to the pitiful voice in front of him, the man couldn't even stand up straight, and the use of the spell would bring some kind of Cheng dù pain, and the human word would eventually be buried in the chaos*. However, Bai Cixi, who has the physique of a guardian, can hear the other party's heart at this moment. Unlike Virgil, who has used the Core of Truth, Bai Cixi's ability is to gradually adapt to the desire to think itself and eventually to the Guardian completely.

He tried to explore the other person's thoughts, trying to discover what the man was thinking, what he was worried about, and the truth behind it. Following what Ji Xianping said, Bai Cixi seemed to gradually understand some of the reasons and purposes, and the young man cast his consciousness into the distance to observe Ji Xianping.

The man is full of thoughts to obey the will of his master, and the master who always stands in the depths of his memory but can't watch is the dark primordial of the upper layer of the mask, what kind of character is that? The man in the light was dressed in white robes, he had seen Virgil, he had also met with the demon legions, and he had also exchanged fire with the forces that were already rumored to be subordinate to the Great Demon Medu, he had tried to summon the old gods, and he had tried to save the whole world, who was this?

Bai Cixi was confused, these various fragments of the past were just the memories of Ji Xianping alone, I didn't expect this traitor to invade so deeply. Suddenly, the man in the light found the most mysterious of the Fallen, the Dark Lady, and the two men met, and the two of them were talking happily, but their faces were not exposed at all. In the end, the picture was frozen in the dark, where Ji Xianping was kneeling, and a special light around him illuminated the body, and the man's voice appeared outside the light.

"If you want to resurrect your lover, you have to make similar efforts, and even if you don't have to make efforts, what do you expect?" Ji Xianping, who heard this, seemed to have become another person, no, a slave, completely subject to men, and he also had to get that reward. Even God can't do such a thing as the so-called resurrection of life, and after the creation of the world, God itself only has the ability to maintain the original state, which is the automatic purification function of the mind, but this man mentions the resurrection as a condition. If it's not deception, then it's really a terrible truth.

"Hmm" This whimpering sound dragged Bai Cixi's mind back from afar, and Ji Xianping seemed to control his gradually paralyzed body to strongly prevent Bai Cixi's invasion, but that was enough. Bai Cixi was able to understand what level of character the enemy standing on the opposite side was, and he himself had more things to verify.

"Sue me, what's that master of yours?"

"Well, you despicable mind reader, I think in the past I also relied on reading everyone's hearts to win everyone's trust, didn't I?"

"Ji Xianping, calm down. Even if you don't want to say or don't know, it's fine, I probably know how to look it up. The man was wearing a special ring on his finger" Bai Cixi's words made Ji Xianping feel bored, it seems that the traitor didn't pay attention to this. The main thing is that Bai Cixi has seen the painting of someone hundreds of years ago, Haroda. Moore, the famous dark mage, once belonged to the Wolmar Academy, and the place that is said to have three major resource repositories also has more ancient history, and the direction is there.

The man wears the same ring as the dark mage, and the man in the picture seems to be rubbing the ring constantly, which shows that he really values the ring. The key to being able to inquire is the Womar Academy, Bai Cixi decided to end the battle and take everyone to visit the magic academy.

"Ahhh With a wave of his hand, the heir of the guardian blew the waves with the smell of the sea and extinguished the flames from the middle, and the waves that followed the trend knocked Ji Xianping to the ground.

The grieving sorcerer was about to face a terrible fate, but he struggled on deck, his hands and feet slipping and he couldn't get up. At this moment, Bai Cixi stepped on the other party's chest, causing a violent cough: "I'm really sorry, I can't save you, please believe me, open your consciousness to me again, I want to know more and more information." ”

Thinking became active again, this time Ji Xianping was unable to stop it and was invaded, the brains of the two people shook at the same time, and Bai Cixi almost fell in the aftermath of the rumbling. The idea of getting more information failed, and this loud noise came from the anti-magic program that was issued in Ji Xianping's memory, which would protect the brain in the event of an invasion once it was activated. The previous Bai Cixi's action had triggered protection, and at the same time caused Ji Xianping's headache to intensify, this time Bai Cixi luckily came back to his senses only to find that the man under his feet was struggling in pain.

Except for the sorcerer's body being consumed by the chaos, his eyes widened and blood flowed from them, and the cries of pain had long since disappeared into his hoarse throat. The man who is extremely uncomfortable seems to have suffered damage in his brain, and the person behind the scenes actually took action to set Ji Xianping, similar to a program that will automatically clean the memory as long as the computer is invaded by a virus.

Finally, Ji Xianping, a former companion who tried the spell, stopped his body movements after his extremely distorted face, and he became quiet and steady, his body gradually stiffened with the sea breeze, and death and darkness finally swallowed the body of the spellmaster. Bai Cixi hurriedly raised his feet and left the distance, he saw with his own eyes that his companion's body spontaneously combusted after losing its activity, and the burning chaotic flames completely dragged him into the darkness underground, belonging to the category of the ancient gods.

And in the light above the flames, Wu Lulu's figure gradually dissipated, obviously the two people really love each other, why is there such a distant separation, one is in the chaos underground, and the other will return to the sky to enter a new reincarnation.