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Chapter 1505 This is life! (1)

In the far southern border of the Western Continent, in the humid and warm Longshan Imperial Capital, flowers bloom in the palace garden shrouded by a divine barrier, creating a midsummer scene. A hill stands next to a blue lake, and an exquisite pavilion stands on the top of the mountain.

, Yun Duan sat on a soft couch, squinting and smiling at a few girls sitting quietly aside.

Esther still has the same iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years, and there is no warmth in her cold eyes. Iris is still so ignorant, and black flames flash from time to time in her chaotic eyes, and occasionally there are

A complex three-dimensional magic array loomed in her eyes, and the aura around her was also vague, like a black hole filled with deadly threats.

Princess Qingli and Ji Letian were sitting further away. There were several exquisite jewelry boxes placed on the small table in front of them. Inside were tribute jewelry that had just been sent from the Eastern Continent and were exclusively used by the royal family of the Blood Qin Empire.

.Dozens of beautiful and exquisite palace-style jewelry are placed neatly in the box, and gentle waves of magic like running water spread from these jewelry from time to time.

Aimo was sitting in the middle of the pavilion, with a dark golden spindle floating in front of her. The tall spindle was hazy and looked like a shadow formed by a ball of light and magic talismans. There were countless extremely fine golden threads.

It extends from all directions, and is finally connected to the spindle. This is the Spindle of Destiny, the supreme artifact of the Destiny God System of the Azer Clan.

Her white and tender fingers stroked the thin golden threads one by one, and Aimo suddenly laughed softly.

"The golden threads of fate of all the gods are very strong and tough. Even my father would have a hard time doing anything to their golden threads of destiny." Aimo said softly: "But it's like a stone can make a person fall apart."

It doesn't take too much power to overturn a chariot and deal with the gods."

A faint divine light flashed on Aimo's finger. The golden thread of fate belonging to Wen De suddenly trembled. The spindle of destiny slowly rotated, and Wen De's golden thread of fate only trembled slightly, and then was swayed by the golden thread of fate.

The line was slightly off. Countless golden threads of fate crossed each other. At that moment, Wen De's golden thread of fate suddenly had a slight friction with a golden thread of fate that exuded a deathly aura.

An extremely magnificent dark golden divine light rippled from the spindle of destiny. The golden thread of destiny that Wen De belonged to was entangled with a wisp of death energy, a gray-white death energy that was trillions of times smaller than a hair.

Wen De's golden thread of fate just twisted, and suddenly Wen De's golden thread of fate broke, and then the entire golden thread of fate turned into gray-white ashes and scattered.

"Wende, was he killed by Sugra, the bone-carving knife?" Yun looked at Aimo in surprise.

Nodding seriously. Aimo gently stroked the spindle of fate and said softly: "Yes, he was killed. This is the irresistible power of fate. Some seemingly insignificant bumps may make a person

Man's destiny is completely changed."

Yun frowned, then shook his head gently. For such a weird artifact as the Spindle of Destiny, Yun still couldn't understand the reason for its existence and the principle of its operation. The meeting between Wen De and Sugra showed that he was destined to die.

Or was it because of Aimo's gentle push that his and Sugra's fates collided, leading to him being killed by Sugra?

Is all this predestined, or is it the result of man-made influence the day after tomorrow? If it is predestined, then since Wen De is destined to die at the hands of Sugra, what is the significance of Aimo's push? If it is the case of Amo's man-made influence the day after tomorrow,

If it affects change, then what's the point of the existence of fate? All of this is like dozens of spider webs crumpled into a ball. It makes Yun more and more headache.

Waved his hand gently, Yun smiled bitterly: "I can't understand, but since the spindle of destiny exists, then it should have the meaning of its existence. Aimo, continue to monitor the fate of everyone around Lin Qi, and try your best to

Let our people avoid those dangers, and let our enemies, well, let them work hard to collide with each other!"

He was holding a necklace made of deep blue sea beads and gesturing around his neck. When he heard Yun's words, Ji Le Tian suddenly jumped up: "Yun means, for all those guys who are not our people,

Try your best to cause trouble for them! Let their fate become as messy as possible. Let them all be killed with bloodshed, and let them die together."

Yun clapped his hands gently and glanced at Ji Le Tian approvingly: "That's right, that's it! Aimo, do your best to cause trouble!"

Ai Mo also showed an excited smile on her little face. She waved her fingers gently, causing a stream of dark golden ripples on the spindle of destiny. With the appearance of these small ripples, the originally orderly process began.

The countless golden threads of destiny that were running on a constant trajectory suddenly became disordered. The golden threads of destiny were intertwined with each other, entangled and cut with each other, rubbed and collided with each other, and gradually turned into an unreasonable mess.

In this chaos, only Lin Qi and the countless golden threads around Lin Qi became more and more dazzling. The countless golden threads tightly surrounding Lin Qi were like a clear spring water, quietly following

What I deserve... no, quietly flowing along the path that was led askew by Lin Qi. The golden light emitted by so many golden threads of destiny merged into one, and finally turned into a thick golden light that blasted into the spindle of destiny.

, forcing the spindle of destiny to tremble slightly.

Ai Mo's face suddenly became extremely serious. She frowned and looked intently at the few golden threads of fate exuding a faint iron-green color in the mess. She muttered a spell in a low voice, and formed a godlike form with her hands.

The seal was gently patted on these golden threads of fate, which finally made these golden threads of destiny tremble slightly.

With just a trivial tremor, these golden threads of fate collided with several other extremely thick golden threads of destiny, and then rubbed into a dazzling fire. Aimo breathed out gently, grabbed a handkerchief and wiped it.

Wiping a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth: "Very strange beings. They don't seem to belong to this cosmic era. Although their life trajectories are captured by the spindle of destiny, they cannot completely control their destiny. However, as long as they slightly influence their

The trajectory of life is enough."

After frowning and thinking for a while, Aimo looked at Yun: "Yun, I need your power."

Yun Ranran stood up and walked slowly to the spindle of destiny. Aimo whispered to Yun a few times, a smile appeared on Yun's face, and then she narrowed her eyes, and suddenly there were two extremely complicated things in her eyes.

The magic circle flashed past, and two dark golden torrents like the Yangtze River surged out of her eyes and quickly blasted into the spindle of destiny.

You can see that the two dark golden torrents shooting out of Yun's eyes are composed of countless runes that are thousands of times smaller than ants. These runes continue to exude a majestic but ever-changing strange aura. If you are proficient in it,

There are countless people who have the original divine runes of the universe age. He will definitely be shocked to find that these runes all represent 'fate, curse, disaster, blessing' and other mysterious and mysterious laws.

Outside the city of Borelli, a livid-faced Idar, a playful Sugra, and a nonchalant Lin Qi stood there. The three of them looked at each other from time to time. After a long time, finally

It was Lin Qi who spoke first: "It was Sugra who killed Wende, so many gods can testify! I don't care about your grudges, in short, I only care about Igor's worth."

Idar's face was gloomy. After hearing Lin Qi's words, his malicious eyes immediately stared at Sugra.

Sugra, on the other hand, grinned strangely and looked at Idar nonchalantly: "I killed Wende, so what? Don't look at me like that, or I will turn you into raw materials now. Well, Lin

Qi, seriously, work for me and give all your prisoners and all your troops to me, and I can make you an eternal existence!"

"Enough!" Idar roared angrily, and a hurricane hit the sky above his head. A set of green-blue divine armor shaped like a big bird slowly appeared in the hurricane. Helmet, breastplate, arm guards, and skirt.

, leggings and other parts turned into rays of divine light and were quickly draped on Idar's body. This set of divine armor, as thin as paper, but constantly exuding a powerful aura, perfectly wrapped Idar's body, and

Even the wings behind him were wrapped in it, and every feather was covered by translucent armor.

A blue-black spear entangled by hurricanes and lightning was pulled out from the void by Idar. He pointed the spear at Sugra and shouted sternly: "Sugera, you must pay the price for what you have done! It's not just for Wen.

Virtue, especially for..."

"Your little mistress?" Sugra's words were extremely vicious. He looked at the furious Idar and laughed strangely: "Ah, I am really happy to see you so angry! I can tell you something

Is that a thing? That’s the woman I almost got yours! What I mean is, do you understand? I almost enjoyed her beautiful body, ah, you haven’t used her body yet, have you?”

"You!" Idar was so angry that he couldn't speak. The wings behind him spread out, and a series of roaring blue-black hurricanes rose from the ground and quickly enveloped Sugra and Lin Qi.

"Hey, this matter has nothing to do with me! This is your old grudge!" Lin Qi yelled, he swung his army-slaying ax, and smashed several blue-black wind pillars wrapped around his body with the axe, and then carried it away

Kalhan and Igor stood up and strode out of Idar's divine power. Lin Qi discovered that Sugra was irritating Idar intentionally or unintentionally. Although he didn't know why Sugra did this, Lin Qi would never get involved.

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