Chapter 412 Catastrophic Objects [The Pen of Cause and Effect by Prophet Vala]
Ji Xun activated the psychic scroll left by Nanjing, and in an instant, a mysterious nine-pointed star appeared in the void. Array.
This psychic array is directly connected to the underworld. The specifications of the ancient mantras on the nine-pointed star are extremely high, as long as you are not blind.
The people from the southern continent on the opposite side also knew that something was wrong when they saw this posture.
And the blind old man who was still hiding in the dark had a very bad premonition.
Seers are unusually sensitive to their own mortality. If it was like a needle-like light before, and it occasionally made his eyebrows feel uncomfortable; now when he saw the psychic formation appearing, he could feel the hair on the hair standing on end as the God of Death stood behind him.
The old man didn't care about anything else and shouted quickly: "Quick! Stop him at all costs!"
While speaking, he hastily released several spells towards Ji Xun. Cards.
Unfortunately, there is no guaranteed hit effect of "magic locking". For Ji Xun, this kind of spell poses almost no threat.
Seeing this, the other two seventh-level and several other dragonborn card masters who were still alive also headed towards Ji Xun.
Ji Xun was channeling spirits and couldn't teleport, but he had no intention of escaping.
At this moment, seeing the enemies surrounding him, he only had a weird smile on his face.
He poured spell power into the scroll he was facing with one hand, pointed his fingers towards the sky with the other hand, and softly chanted: "Wu Jie·Yu!"
In an instant, the sealing talisman on the Black Devil's glove As soon as the text lit up, an isolation barrier covered Ji Xun's body.
“Bang!”
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Various spells exploded on the body surface in a brilliant manner.
The absolute repulsive barrier formed by the lightless sun can block any attack on the material level.
In fact, as long as Ji Xun dares to use [Black Devil] unscrupulously, even if he resists the attacks of this group of people, he can last for a long time before the power of the curse is exhausted.
In the blink of an eye, the magic circle constructed by the psychic scroll was completed, and a girl with a round head in a black dress walked out of the array.
Who is he if he is not Nanjing?
Only Ji Xun has this scroll. Of course Nan Jing knows that it is Ji Xun who is summoning her, so she comes happily.
As soon as he came out and looked at Ji Xun, his pretty face was full of surprise: "Wow~ Mr. Ji Xun, long time no see!"
Ji Xun looked at this girl With a heartless smile, and a little helpless, he went straight to the point and said: "Let's talk about old times later. Do me a favor first and hold off these people. There is a prophet over there, and I plan to kill him."
Although he almost died that time in Ji Xun City, Ji Xun never used this scroll from beginning to end.
The most fundamental reason is that he is not sure whether he will deceive his friends by channeling Miss Meathead.
But this time is different.
After forcing these guys in front of me to this extent just now, they still have no choice but to use these methods.
Ji Xun estimated that he could keep a few.
So you need strong helpers.
It’s hard to say anything else, but he still thinks the methods of this heir to the high priest line of Talon are fine.
Not even weaker than myself.
Although Nan Jing knew that Ji Xun summoned him, he must be in trouble, and he also sensed the aggressive murderous intent when he came over.
But when he looked at the postures around him, his expression was instantly startled.
She glanced at Ji Xun again, her astonished expression seemed to be asking: Three seventh levels? Were you fighting with these people just now?
And listening to Ji Xun's words, he was not forced into a desperate situation and needed help to escape.
But to fight back and kill the enemy?
How is this guy so brave?
Oh.
It always has been.
He is Mr. Ji Xun.
The strange color in Nan Jing's watery crystal eyes disappeared in a flash, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of embarrassment. He responded obediently: "Oh."
Ji Xun looked at her After a quick glance, he finally asked one more question: "Are you sure?"
Nan Jing glanced at the dragonborn card masters, smiled softly and showed his cute little tiger teeth, and said: "It's just a delay. , of course no problem.”
Ji Xun looked at each other with a smile and nodded: "That's good."
Before he finished speaking, Nan Jing's face also showed a serious look, and with a roll of curse power all over his body, the phantom of the devil had already appeared behind him: "The devil Jie·Yu Shenting!"
Without giving any enemy a chance, she pulled a huge scroll from the void with one hand, slapped it with one hand, and shouted softly: "Psychic Technique·Undead Arena!”
In an instant, a super large psychic array appeared covering a large area with a radius of one kilometer, and a large phantom of a building suddenly appeared in the surrounding void.
The shadow shrouded everyone in it, solidified in an instant, and turned into a huge arena.
Is this a gladiatorial arena created out of thin air?
Seeing that the situation was not good, the two seventh-level warriors immediately transformed into giant dragons and flew away from the arena.
But as if they were bound by some mysterious force, as soon as they took off, some spell chains appeared on their bodies, preventing them from leaving.
Even if the angry dragon's breath is sprayed on the building, it is completely useless except for knocking down some gravel.
It seems that the two seventh-level people were completely controlled and killed here immediately.
Ji Xun looked slightly surprised.
Looking carefully, this arena exudes a dark aura of death like a demon. It is actually a disaster of unknown level?
To be able to control the seventh-level dragonborn card master, is it an eighth-level disaster?
Ji Xun had known a long time ago that Nanjing could channel psychic objects whose ranks were much higher than his own due to the inheritance of the high priest.
Looking at it now, this ability seems to be even more outrageous.
However, just when Ji Xun was impressed by the Miss Wanzitou whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Nan Jing stuck out his tongue and said in an embarrassed voice: "Mr. Ji Xun, hurry up. This level of spiritualism is very high. "High, I can't hold on for long."
Ji Xun chuckled, "Okay!"
As he said that, a void crack appeared in front of him.
With one step, he appeared beside the dark curtain where the blind old man was hiding in the distance.
Nan Jing blinked when he saw Ji Xun moving in the void with one hand, and murmured in his heart: "It turns out that I am not the only one who has become stronger. Mr. Ji Xun has also become so powerful."
As soon as the Colosseum appeared, the balance of victory and defeat immediately tilted.
Ji Xun originally planned that Nanjing could help him hold down a seventh-level player, but he didn't expect it to be so strong and directly control the entire field.
In this way, he only has to concentrate on dealing with the blind old man.
But even if help comes, the seventh level is not that easy to kill.
Ji Xungang teleported over, raised his hand and punched the black screen.
Now the repulsive field deployed by the [Black Devil] gloves lingers around the whole body. No matter what dark spells the opponent releases, it is theoretically unlikely to hurt him.
And the blind old man probably knew that he couldn't run away and had no intention of running away.
But Ji Xun did not think that he could kill the opponent so easily. Instead, he expected in his heart: "This old man has foreseen that I will appear here, how will he deal with it?"
This book Thinking that the opponent would use some special means to avoid this almost fatal punch, or use some relic to block it.
However, the result surprised Ji Xun.
Ripples on the fist exploded on the black screen.
This charged punch created a spiderweb-like crack in a large space nearby.
The prophet is physically weak and is not good at various defensive methods. This shady secret cannot stop the gravitational wave impact that spreads over a wide area.
"Poof!"
Suddenly there was a sound like flesh and blood tissue exploding.
Ji Xun also clearly sensed that the target's "qi" had dissipated.
The black curtain exploded like a balloon, and a piece of flesh and blood could be seen inside.
Even Ji Xun clearly sensed the out-of-control extraordinary properties of the corpse fragments.
One punch and it's over.
“Killed like this?”
Ji Xun looked at this scene with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
Isn’t it too easy to kill this seventh-level prophet?
However, before doubts arose in his heart, a strong danger of death suddenly hit him.
Ji Xun didn't have time to dodge, and his body exploded with a "bang" into stinky rotten flesh that filled the sky.
This scene was so dramatic that it looked like the two of them died together?
Even Nan Jing, who was always paying attention to the battlefield in the distance, had a sudden tremor in his crystal eyes just now. But then he seemed to have discovered something, his brows instantly widened, and he released the spell he had prepared in his hand.
A strange scene unfolded.
Ji Xun slowly stood up from the shadow not far from the exploded body.
Just stood up, and then exploded with another "pop".
Not far away, a second shadow stood up, and Ji Xuncai completely offset the mysterious power.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Ji Xun also squinted his eyes slightly and grinned: "I see. I almost died again."
As expected, the methods of the seventh-level prophet are not that simple.
Of course he understood clearly. The method that ignored all defenses just now was a very clever "curse technique".
And this curse is so powerful that it seems that the blind old man used his own life as a medium to release it.
This blow is enough to easily kill any card master below level eight.
Unfortunately, Ji Xun had already deduced this possibility.
In fact, when he tested the opponent's divination ability several times before, he had already realized that after he was injured, the flesh and blood medium might have been collected by the enemy.
Flesh and blood is a necessary condition to cast a directional curse.
If it were Ji Xun himself, anyone who knew how to curse would definitely not let go of this method that can ignore defense.
Now that I have thought about it, I will naturally not be unprepared.
So from beginning to end, he never used [Shadow Double], the clown's exclusive magical power that can exempt him from fatal attacks.
The purpose is to guard against those mysterious methods that the Black Magic Gloves cannot resist.
After all, prophecy has limits, it is a single release of destiny spell.
The blind old man predicted his own death, so it was impossible for him to predict that Ji Xun would use the secret method of shadow to escape.
So it is almost doomed that Ji Xun can avoid a certain death crisis by using a shadow double.
Facts have once again proved that his caution added an important bargaining chip to victory.
Ji Xun was not surprised that he would be counterattacked before his death.
But what surprised him was that the blind old man really risked his life in one last attempt?
Really dead?
Obviously not.
Just when Ji Xun stood up from the shadow, the mass of flesh and blood not far away visibly condensed.
As if going back in time, he was reshaped into the blind old man in a blink of an eye.
“Huh?”
Ji Xun was extremely surprised when he saw the scene of resurrection.
It's definitely not a spell like the substitute technique I used.
He just watched this guy die with his own eyes. How could he be resurrected? cure?
Going back in time?
Or what method?
It was because he couldn't understand that he was so surprised.
However, the blind old man opposite looked equally astonished.
He never expected that his desperate curse spell failed to kill the target?
Looking at Ji Xun emerging from the shadow, not only the old man, but also the seven or eight people in the Southern Continent all froze.
Only then did they realize that they had encountered an opponent with terrifying calculation abilities.
Everyone knows that it is almost impossible to solve the situation against the prophetic ability of Lord Ram, the Archdeacon of the Holy See.
However, they saw a different result.
Not only did this guy not die, but he almost killed the Archdeacon?
Ji Xun looked at the resurrected old man in front of him and saw some changes.
This guy is already old. After being resurrected, it felt more like he had aged ten years and already felt like he was running out of energy.
“Does the secret method of resurrection just consume your lifespan?”
Ji Xun suddenly understood.
It seems that like his own "Immortal Curse" infinite healing, this bug-like resurrection ability comes with a huge price.
What a pity, Ji Xun felt that he would not lose if he really had to fight for his life.
I think that kind of curse spell cannot be used a second time in a short period of time, but he will not give the opponent a second chance to use it.
Just as he regained his composure, Ji Xun disappeared on the spot as soon as he stepped on the air.
Now is the break period for the other party's prophecies and spells. This is the best opportunity.
The blind old man sensed Ji Xun rushing towards him, and his expression was very ugly, but he had to deal with it.
The phantom of the devil appeared behind him, and he took out a card: "Domain·Spiritual Vision!"
When the domain was displayed, it seemed like nothing happened.
Ji Xun was also curious before about what field the old man understood, but now he roughly understood it after looking at this posture.
There is no abnormality, that is to say, this field is not an offensive or defensive field, it is most likely to increase oneself.
Thoughts flashed through his mind. Ji Xun would not give the enemy a chance to condense the spell again. He jumped a hundred meters through the air and punched him again.
Punching and riding on the face, it is difficult for this guy to perform any spell.
However.
The magical scene happened again.
Although Ji Xun was at a lower level than his opponent, he didn't think that a prophet could avoid a melee card master's face-mounted fight.
However, the old man opposite did it.
Ji Xun punched him, and the guy seemed to suddenly "see" the future, and miraculously swayed with a strange movement technique that could produce afterimages.
This caused the fist to avoid the body and hit the void.
“Huh?”
After Ji Xun punched him, he felt something was wrong.
It feels like you are clearly aiming at the bullseye, but every time the bullet hits the outer ring, avoiding the most deadly place.
Although the gravitational wave still caused damage to the opponent, it was not enough to kill him instantly.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang".
Ji Xun punched dozens of times in succession, and the shadows of the punches were as dense as a rainstorm.
But what surprised him was that this guy avoided the vital point with every punch.
It is not the physical nerve reflex that keeps up, but the magical ability to predict.
This is an unconscious body manipulation behavior that allows the body to avoid incoming fatal attacks as if it were a conditioned reflex.
It's like "prejudgment".
But one prediction is enough, this guy can predict it every time.
This is difficult to explain.
After dozens of punches, Ji Xun also discovered some doorways and thought: "Can this field improve the ability to perceive death crises? It's amazing."
He also seemed to have discovered a new world. .
This feeling is a bit like what Gong Wu taught him before, tempering his "intent" to the ultimate effect.
To that extent, the body can react to avoid fatal attacks without even using the brain.
That is to say, the old man was weak and was beaten by punches.
If a melee card master mastered this ability, Ji Xun's fist might not be able to hit the target at all.
“What a powerful field”
Although they are enemies, I have to say that Ji Xun is also very novel about this field.
But without further ado.
He knew that if he delayed it any longer and waited for the enemy's precognition ability to be ready, things might change again.
Ji Xun didn't hold back any more. He suddenly charged up and punched out, once again smashing the void into spider web fragments.
A "boom" sound.
The blind old man exploded into a ball of blood mist again.
Behead him again.
"Hey, that's not right!"
But at the first moment, Ji Xun didn't feel happy at all. Instead, he felt a suffocating feeling of death coming, and quickly retreated a lot.
Looking again, the body fragments not far away were traced back again and reshaped into the blind old man.
It's just that this time, the old man is even more aged than before. He has reached the point where he is like a flame swaying in the wind, and his breath is unsteady.
It seems that the resurrection just now has exhausted his few life spans.
However, even so, there was a trace of determination in those pale eyes, as if he was trying to kill the enemy in front of him with his last breath.
Ji Xun felt this determination and his scalp went numb instantly.
This was the moment from the beginning of the battle to the present that made him feel closest to death.
Up to now, I have exhausted all my means.
He knew very well that if the old man opposite tried the same curse again, he would definitely be killed.
However, danger is danger, and there is no trace of fear or fear on Ji Xun's face. He just grins and faces what is coming.
For a seventh-level prophet, he is lucky enough to fight with this kind of enemy to the extent that he can use all his methods, which is already very satisfying.
This is a life-and-death battle based on everyone’s ability.
Since you choose to fight, of course you have been prepared to be killed.
What's more, with the opponent in this state, even if he tries his best, he may not necessarily be able to kill him.
Even Nan Jing, who was not far away, sensed a slight change in his face and wanted to take action.
However, no matter how suddenly this death crisis escalated, before it reached its extreme, it suddenly disappeared into thin air.
The blind old man in the distance raised his hand and was about to release the spell card in his hand when he froze in mid-air. A mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth, and he died instantly.
When Ji Xun saw this, he already understood that the old man's life was over.
Whether it is a curse or a prophecy, the backlash on the body is unimaginable.
The fierce battle just now, the continuous use of prophecy, and two more "resurrections" had exhausted the old blind man's remaining vitality.
When Ji Xun saw this, he breathed out a sigh of relief, but also felt a little regretful: "It's a pity that I couldn't make it to the end."
It looked like he was the one who forced himself to death. It was really a pity. It must be said that this blind old man died due to fate.
If the enemy's lifespan is long enough, it's hard to tell what the outcome of this battle will be.
The blind old man died suddenly on the spot.
There was no "resurrection" this time.
At this moment, Ji Xun saw a quill slowly falling in his hand.
Seeing this, Nanjing in the distance also murmured: "It turns out that this relic predicted his own death in advance, and used the relic to rewrite the tragedy that would inevitably happen."
These words As soon as it came out, the efficacy of this relic was revealed.
Ji Xun also saw some information from Enlightenment.
[Prophet Vala’s pen of usurping fate]
Detailed explanation: An ancient relic of epic quality; an exclusive relic of the Seer sequence, which can modify the future that has been predicted to be inevitable; using this relic requires proficiency in the law of destiny , while consuming a lot of life,
"Catastrophic object?"
Ji Xun looked at the grade of this quill, and was not too surprised.
Something that can resurrect the old man twice must be of extremely high quality.
But when he looked at the effect of this deal, he once again lamented the power of the law of fate.
Can you modify the predicted future?
The fierce battle of life and death has always been the fastest and most effective way to improve your understanding.
Kill this prophet, everything seems to have settled.
The moment he relaxed, Ji Xun seemed to have touched some mysterious and mysterious mystery of the universe, and he had a vague understanding.
The ability of the prophet actually has a lot in common with "I am the world".
Destiny is like the patterns of the universe, past, present and future. Prophecy uses mysterious power to spy on those patterns;
And I am the world, but like a detective, I use logic To deduce the origin mysteries deep in the universe.
But at this moment, Ji Xun witnessed with his own eyes that someone could tamper with one's destiny by relying on the relic [Prophet Valla's Fate-Using Pen], which gave him a very strange feeling
< br>It seems like the world is like a huge storybook.
All the characters in it, including Ji Xun himself, are influenced by an invisible line of fate.
But as long as you stand high enough in the extraordinary dimension, you seem to have some kind of pen that can tamper with your own destiny.
Or, the act of tampering with destiny itself is a part of one's own destiny?
Ji Xun fell into a wonderful state of enlightenment.
Countless thoughts collided rapidly in my mind, sparkling with brilliant inspiration.
However, before he could think about it, Nanjing not far away noticed something and reminded him: "Someone is coming!"
When Ji Xun heard this, he came back to his senses instantly.
He put the body into the oil painting without hesitation, then teleported and rushed over to pull the ball-headed lady, and said urgently: "Let's get out of here first!"
Previously watched Looking at the lineup this team was chasing, he guessed that there might be a large force from the Southern Continent nearby.
And it must be very strong.
Before you understand the situation, it's not the time for a head-on confrontation.
Nan Jing did not understand the situation, but she had absolute trust in Ji Xun. She nodded and said, "Okay!"
After saying that, the two of them completely ignored the two chasing after them. The reluctant seventh-level dragonborn ran wildly in the void.
Soon disappeared into the endless void.
(End of this chapter)