It took Mo Xi half a day to realize what was happening.

I am afraid that those who activate the Chosen Land will not survive.

But he forcibly created one for her.

She fixed her gaze and landed on the pen next to her.

Picking up the pen, she cast her magic spell and retraced what had happened.

With his strokes, she continues to interpret its mysteries and reproduction.

But......

Why is it a dead end.

No, you cannot.

The law of rebirth has emerged, and there must be a way.

The aura has overflowed, and this plane will definitely be upgraded, and in another thousand years, it will definitely become a fantasy plane.

When the rules are not fully set, miracles are most likely to occur.

The ink slices across the arteries, stained with blood red, and drawn on the pen.

The texture of the pen barrel is staggering and gradually changing.

The original mysterious and bizarre patterns have become more and more complex and ancient, and their faces are profound.

The red face gradually turned pale, and his expression was indifferent and condensed.

She trembled and clutched the pen tightly, blood flowing like a column, staining the tip of the pen red.

Magic works, thunder thunders in the sky.

Probably because of the particularity of this area, Lei did not fall for a long time.

The aura was scattered, and the heavens and the earth saw the air flow chaotic.

There is chaos and turmoil outside the Chosen Land, but it does not affect here, and it seems to have nothing to do with this land.

There seems to be an extremely quiet space around Moxi, and everything is silent.

She was silent in the tip of her brush, oblivious to the outside world.

Click......

Just a crunch sound.

A crack appeared in the sunset of the closed moon that had been passed down for thousands of years.

Immediately after, there was a loud sound.

The moment the ink pen was lifted, the pen clattered and shattered into powder.

She was stunned, and time seemed to stand still.

Hairball was very panicked when he saw her like this.

Mo Xi lowered her eyes, and the mist in them was blurry, making it impossible to know what she was thinking.

This kind of ink is also quiet, but it is very different from the indifference of ordinary days.

It's like having no soul, which makes the furball panic.

You'll be able to see him on the next plane!

The furball was attached to Mo Xi, whispering bewitching in her ear, but Mo Xi did not respond.

At this moment, how the furball wished that the person who wanted to disappear would wake up quickly.

If it weren't for him, the host wouldn't be like this.

Maoqiu shouted for a long time and saw Mo Xi's reaction, thinking to himself.

So be it, it won't be any worse.

Suddenly, with Mo Xi as the center, a circle of light and shadow flashed.

Furball froze, circled around her, and looked at the light and shadow on the periphery.

When the light and shadow stabilized, it began to solidify, and then quickly showed intricate and heavy lines at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I don't believe in fate." A soft voice spilled from the corners of Moxi's lips, almost silent.

The hairball screamed in a high voice, and his heart panicked.

It's over, it's over, and the way of heaven is going to be angry!

It looked at the sky, gritted its teeth and grew larger, enveloping the two of them like a half-penetrating soul.

Bang!

A series of rumbling sounds rang out, and it didn't come down for a long time.

It seems to be blocked out of this area.

Tiandao was annoyed, and the thunder became more and more powerful, but there was still no thunderbolt, as if he was thinking about something.

The last stroke of the line fell, and the originally dim place of heaven lit up again.

A series of roars sounded in the hairball's ears, causing his console to crash for a moment.

The wind and clouds were rolling and roaring, and the black clouds seemed to swallow the sky.

Suddenly—

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