Time and fate are sometimes reincarnations.
The holy and cunning evil beast stands on the stage, showing off its power and strength, playing with the fate of mortals, admiring the despair and struggle of the weak...
"Are you here again...?"
This familiar scene made Xia Qin feel like she was back in a nightmare.
"Xiao Min, Xie Wancheng, Aaron, Min Thean..."
The familiar faces on the mother tree clearly indicate that this is not a dream, but a crueler reality.
The feeling of powerlessness came to my heart again, and the next moment, the flames ignited in my chest again.
A vow not to give up hope... but also a curse that doesn't understand how to give up.
A thing like the Sword Master was destined to hit every obstacle from the beginning, or to kill itself.
She looked at the stage and saw that the familiar evil beast was just a more powerful enemy. She was not the same person she was two months ago...
"Don't worry."
But she was pulled by Lu Ping'an.
Lu Ping'an was also a little helpless. He had never seen Xia Qin be so reckless before. Could it be that the rumor that the Sword Master's advancement would lower his IQ was actually true?
He glanced sideways at the stage and saw the big cat beating Tie Zhenmei, just like a cat playing with a mouse, and he knew the result was doomed.
Lu Pingan's main focus is always on the unsupervised sophist... Did Fang Wen run away? Let her run, wherever she can go.
The real danger is always that ordinary-looking man... He summoned Cerdales, naturally not to prepare a meal for himself.
Lu Pingan squinted his eyes and approached silently. No matter what he was thinking, getting rid of him first would be a good choice.
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"about there......."
Yuan Dunxing, the sophist, was so excited that he couldn't help himself, or in other words, went crazy the moment Kerdales first appeared.
His pupils were bloodshot, at least three of his brains were overloaded, and all his thinking circuits were humming hymns.
What a beautiful and powerful sacred beast, what perfect fighting skills, and what a rich reserve of knowledge.
She clearly doesn't have the basic attributes of the fifth level, but she treats the sixth-level Tie Zhenmei as a toy. It's just the tip of her iceberg. It's just her instinct to play with her prey... The yawning holy beast can easily defeat the "gourmet" "The full explosion turned into a boring child rolling around.
"safe trip....."
This man, or boy, stood in front of him, preventing him from continuing to observe the face of God.
What a blasphemy! However, since counter-routine is also a routine, I forgive him.
He wants to kill himself? Of course, he wanted to kill himself to silence him, and he wanted to completely conceal that he was the only winner of the true ascension ceremony.
Those eyes staring at him seemed to be saying that only one of us was destined to survive.
"Yes, yes, yes, that's it! Our trains of destiny collided head-on, and only one of us is destined to survive."
Yuan Dunxing was so excited and happy.
How lucky and romantic to be able to meet a fellow traveler, a competitor, an old enemy, a headwind who is also chosen by fate, and a similar person at this moment, this sacred moment, at the pinnacle of life. , how dramatic...
"Go to hell."
But his "old enemy" didn't seem to think so... Even the "declaration of war" was dubbed by himself. He, Lu Ping'an, just waved his sword silently.
"Oh oh oh, this is not possible. Performers on the stage must be patient. We are not the protagonists now."
But Yuan Dunxing's words did not stop Lu Ping'an.
In fact, Lu Ping'an's action directly caused countless sword lights to appear behind him... Xia Qin had no chance of holding back.
A pincer attack, or a fight to the death, a stranglehold between two professionals. Yuan Dunxing opened his arms and seemed to be mumbling something.
But the development of the situation instantly exceeded everyone's expectations.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
When the victim opened his mouth wide and screamed feebly, the perpetrator himself was stunned.
A second ago, Yuan Dunxing suddenly opened his arms and faced the blade.
The war scythe cut off the right arm, but the sword...pierced the heart.
The blood spurting out from his chest was like a spring, which made people sigh that his blood was still red. It also made Lu Ping'an and Xia Qin raise their vigilance again.
"Oh oh oh oh. I really deserve to die in your hands, dear Captain Xia, how does it feel to kill an enemy with your own hands... No, my past friends and comrades-in-arms?"
What kind of trick is this? Why was he completely off guard?
At that moment, he didn't even dodge... No, he dodged Lu Ping'an's war sickle and put his chest against the long sword.
Blood spurted out. The young super wanted criminal could not stand up. He lay on the ground and vomited blood. There was no doubt that the injury was fatal.
Under the defense of the two opponents, he just fell to the ground silently, and just... lost all traces of his life.
Ten seconds? Five seconds? In short, his vital signs simply disappeared.
suicide? Actively seeking death? Repentance of conscience? A completely incomprehensible reality is before everyone.
The two people who killed him were a little confused. The development of the situation was beyond their imagination.
The person who was responsible for all this died like this? Even if he couldn't face the combined attack of Lu Pingan and Xia Qin, why didn't he resist?
"Fake death?! Clone?" Xia Qin did not let down her guard at all. She knew that for professionals, apparent death never meant the end.
"...I see." At this time, Lu Ping'an sighed helplessly. He couldn't see through everything, but he already had a guess.
Xia Qin still didn't believe that he was dead like this, and was on full alert, but soon, reality refuted her stubbornness.
Yuan Dunxing is indeed dead... When the tentacle monsters pulling the corpse of the loser began to drag away his body and threw it on the mother tree, the "death of the sophist" was already an irrefutable reality. .
Xia Qin herself also felt that there was something inexplicably added to her body.
Is it all over?
"No, it's just the beginning."
Lu Pingan turned around helplessly, and sure enough, he saw "himself" standing in the middle of the arena at some unknown time.
That thin and sickly boy, wasn't he the same person he was 2 months ago?
He was confused now, but he looked at the big cat in the stands, whose face was full of joy... This big cat was stuffing poor Tie Zhenmei into the statue of the Mother Goddess. .
As Yuan Dunxing's body was dragged into it, a smiling face appeared on the tree... Lao Ke and Jia Yi did not appear. They had truly died before that.
What Yuan Dunxing operated was just a puppet from beginning to end.
The big cat had a smile on its face and its tail was still trembling in mid-air. It was very happy.
She smiled and lowered her head, and the tone of the aria was full of malice.
"Oh, I actually neglected my distinguished guests, lovely children, you are so young, your fate is really too harsh on you. Are they twins with the same face? Uh, how about something interesting, like, for example Let’s see which of your brothers can survive?”
With a loving smile, he said the most vicious words. In all aspects, this person was not a good person.
After the crisis was eliminated, her bad taste rose again, and she regarded the two safe roads as a new "fun".
On the field, these were the only people still standing.
Xia Qin's face was full of vigilance, she took a deep breath and was about to fight, but Lu Ping'an held him back again.
"No......"
Lu Ping'an had already seen through what would happen next, and he looked at "himself" with complicated eyes.
Then, the young man with a calm face suddenly smiled and pointed his middle finger at the high platform.
"...If you are destined to die, that silly smiling cat on the stage, I will challenge you."
Two months ago, the same place, the same appearance, the same smile, the same choice...
"Host, or host cat, I choose to challenge you. Uh, why are you all looking at me like this? Can't the host be challenged?"
In Xia Qin's mind, two pictures overlapped, showing exactly the same young man making the same choice.
The threads of fate overlap here.
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