Full-time Summoner

After reaching the ultra-level, ultra-level magic can already completely wipe out the souls of creatures.

When Mo Fan turned into a demon, the mages of the Holy Inquisition and the priestesses of the Parthenon Temple who were killed by him were all annihilated. If they did this, even the resurrection of the Parthenon soul would be invalid. Completely kill.

The resurrection magic of the Parthenon's soul can only be effective for creatures whose souls have not been completely destroyed. For example, when the little Flame Fairy blew herself up, she blew herself up and was not killed, so the soul just exploded and was not annihilated.

Or fight with monsters, and finally those who are seriously injured and near death can be resurrected if the rescue fails, or some deadly poisons can be resurrected.

But obviously, the ultimate blow of the demon Mo Fan, not to mention the soul, will completely destroy the magic system in the body, and it is absolutely impossible to be resurrected.

This is a lore, even the life-and-death contract is invalid. The only thing that makes Zhaohua feel at ease is that the life-and-death contract of Xiaofengcan and others has been forcibly canceled when he died. At the end of Zhaohua's life, he also agreed to release, not counting as forced release.

All the scenes disappeared, the light disappeared, and Zhaohua had just taken a step from the Shenmu emperor's coffin.

Zhaohua knew what it was, and Shenmujing could predict death, which was obviously his 'future'. Shenmujing predicted Zhaohua's future. In the future, he would have a final battle with Mo Fan and die in Mo Fan's hands.

Zhaohua just smiled faintly, without saying anything, instead, he walked out of the coffin of Emperor Shenmu and began to observe his surroundings.

There is no sun here, there is chaos all around, and there is nothing. But the strange thing is that Zhaohua can see the surrounding scene clearly, obviously there is no light.

Zhaohua got off the car and circled around to see the surroundings clearly, just like the third subject of the driver's license test.

But the result is still the same, only myself and Emperor Shenmu's coffin are here.

Zhaohua said helplessly: "Is there only a prophecy? Didn't it say that it can solve my doubts? Is there any fortune teller?"

It's weird, I agreed to reward a question, I can give the answer to the most important question in my heart, why not?

Just as Zhaohua finished speaking, there was the sound of wings flapping, and colorful birds flew over and stood on the Shenmu emperor's coffin to look at Zhaohua.

Zhaohua slightly raised his head to look at the five-colored bird and said, "Colorful Luan?"

Fortunately, it's not those cheating wishes. If the other party says: Yes, I am a colorful luan bird, you have already asked, goodbye.

That would be ridiculous.

But Zhaohua also knew that the answer he most wanted to know was not this. Even the one who had just predicted his own death had no doubts, there was only one thing he wanted to know.

The colorful phoenix looked at Zhaohua silently.

Zhaohua waited for a while and said in confusion, "emmm, there is no response."

The colorful luan opened its mouth, and an ethereal and melodious voice came directly to Zhaohua's heart: "The question in your heart... has an answer, but there is no answer."

Zhaohua didn't scold or complain after hearing this, which he had expected. There is indeed an answer, but there is no answer either.

There is only one thing Zhaohua wants to know the most, how to keep the two Ji Shao silent.

As for this question, Zhaohua knows the method. Zhaohua came here to know if there is a second method.

So the answer is yes, there is a way to keep the two Ji Shao dumb. And there is no answer, because there is only one answer, and you know it yourself.

There is one and only one way to keep Ji Shaoyin, compromise on the dark plane. There are two ways to compromise the entire plane. The first is to defeat the entire dark plane, killing it so that it dare not take it back. This is obviously impossible.

The second is also the most promising one, and it is also the method used by Gu Gu Wang and Zhao Hua to make a deal.

It is to make deals with the dark plane.

Ji Shaohan doesn't have the power of darkness now, but he is too special, transformed by the will of the dark plane, and needs to be recovered. But there is still something in the wizarding world that makes the Dark Plane tickle.

magic god.

The first magical god that is about to be born, the dark plane will compete with the other two planes. But if Zhaohua can get the magic god, then he has a bargaining chip.

And it is possible to trade with the plane, and my grandma Qilin has done business with the summoning plane. But the way to deal with the dark plane is the information withheld by the ancient king, and Zhaohua must complete the task to get the way.

Zhaohua spread his hands and said, "Really, that's really a pity, goodbye. I hope we [see you again by fate]."

After Wucai Luanniao heard the words "Goodbye by Destiny", a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Don't you want to know why you died? What will happen to the world after death?"

Zhaohua looked at the colorful Luanniao and said with a smile, "Can the future you foresee be changed?"

The Colorful Luanniao didn't speak, but his eyes already told him the answer.

Can't change it.

Zhaohua continued: "That's it. It's useless to know something that can't be changed."

Colorful Luanniao asked: "Then what if it can be changed?"

Zhaohua smiled, turned his eyes slightly, looked at the colorful Luanniao and said, "Then there is no need to know, things that can be changed, why do you know?"

Zhaohua put away the Shenmu emperor's coffin and took out a piece of paper, which floated forward without wind.

Zhaohua saw the paper floating in one direction, and sighed secretly in his heart, "It really is like this."

With his back to the colorful luan bird, Zhaohua waved goodbye and followed the direction of the paper.

When Zhaohua left, the small colorful luan turned into five feathers and disappeared, and a pair of huge eyes opened in this chaotic place, looking in Zhaohua's direction.

At this time, on the other side of the sea, in the Amazon forest of the Atlantic Ocean, in the altar of the primitive tribe in the depths, the witch suddenly opened his eyes, stood up abruptly and looked towards the direction of the Shenmu well on the other side of the forest.

"Something strange happened in Shenmujing?! Who triggered Shenmujing!"

After thinking for a while, the witch didn't leave, but continued to sit in the altar and muttered to himself: "It's useless for whoever it is, it's almost finished..."

In the center of the deepest part of the black forbidden area of ​​the Amazon forest, there is silence here, there is nothing, only a lake, the lake is not very big, it is about the same as the lake of Wucai Tianchi.

But the lake here can really reflect the sky, just like a mirror. If people walk over, it can be used as a mirror.

With a bang, the mirror-like lake water rippled, and a picture appeared.

Mo Fan was among them.

Mo Fan opened his eyes, there was no light in his pupils, he died quite uneasy, he could see from his expression the fear he encountered in his life, almost destroyed all the tenacity and maturity that an adult should have, and completely turned into a Like a child, he has cried bitterly, begged and wailed, but has never struggled or resisted.

That is seeing a hopeless future.