I Will Rewrite Your Fate

"Chich!!"

This is the sound of the separation of two flesh and blood, the sound that can only be made by cutting off the limbs by the sword.

Nuoyu's ancient sword and Ryshalyn's great sword cut off Taimat's arms respectively. In the silent and invisibly, Minette appeared behind Taimat. Then in the next second, it penetrated the body of the dark knight and threw away the Bloodline on Short Sword.

Shadow Dancer: Instant kill.

"Ozma...sir..."

Taimat's movements stopped, and after these five words were lightly murmured under the helmet, the remaining torso was gradually divided into four parts, and then they all disappeared into ashes.

The dark knight symbolizing despair, was successfully defeated.

"Tamat!!"

Bellas roared and drew the pitch-black giant sword from the ground, but just halfway through it, one foot slammed on the low end of the giant sword, kicking it back into the ground and passing it from the hilt. The shock and shock that came made him uncontrollable back several steps.

Magic Change Skill: War Trample!

"Go with him."

The muscles under the sleeves bulged slightly, using the waist as the axis to gather the power of the whole body on the right arm. A few laps of sonic boom surrounded the fiercely blasted fists, directly hitting the center of Bellas's chest.

You know, at this time, he has been weakened by Nuo Yu's iron-cutting style. I don't know how many layers of defense. Perhaps in the heyday, even Wu Kuang's strong fist could not completely break through Belias' defense. But at this time, Wu Kuang's strong fist became the last straw that crushed the camel.

After penetrating through the enemy's pervert armor, Penetrating Force input all the punching force into Bellias' tall body. Demon-breaking fist strength and vibration force eroded everything in his body like a locust crossing a border.

"..."

I went back a few steps again, but the backlash at this time was completely different from the previous backlash. At every step, you can see the weakness of this destruction knight. Finally, Bellas fell to the ground on one knee.

He still has a lot of moves that he hasn't used, but if he did it, would the ending be different?

Bellas didn't know, but to lose is to lose, and making excuses would only appear to be weak and ridiculous. The opponent is beating himself head-on, which is enough for him.

"Fist, strong enough..."

"Huh..." Slowly exhaling a suffocating breath, Xie Ming shook his hand: "You are indeed hard enough."

Hearing Xie Ming's reply, Bellias grinned, and then his body, like Talmat, turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

It's okay for him not to laugh, and this smile makes Xie Ming's goose bumps a little bit.

No matter how powerful the strength is, there is always a kind of creepy magic in the smile of the brother-like character. It can only be said that modern people have read too many messy things.

Throwing out the mess in his head, Xie Ming looked at his teammates.

"Let's go, then, it's time to see the master."

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"Tamat and Belias were all killed..."

In the center of the black earth, a man with a dark and chaotic atmosphere entwined his whole body, muttering.

There are sharp spikes on his arms and shoulders, and the purple-pink magic patterns on his chest spread symmetrically to his arms. Four big black horns symbolizing his identity, two are close to the head like a helmet, and the other two are winding towards the sides of the head.

Ears more than ten centimeters long and pink-purple eyes make a man look a little weird, but his handsome face turns this weirdness into an evil charm.

Regarding the death of his two subordinates, there was no fluctuation on the man's face. He just faintly looked at the brown-haired young man sitting on the cross with his eyes closed and his mouth raised slightly.

"Michelle, the human beings are ready to kill me. You, what are you going to do?""..."

The young man in the white priesthood attire slowly opened his eyes, and his clear blue eyes seemed to carry a little bit of golden light. He took off the white gold-rimmed hoodie on his head and jumped off the cross.

He looked in the direction of Xie Ming and others.

As if perceiving it, Xie Ming also turned his gaze to Michelle's direction. The pale blue and dark eyes seemed to be looking at each other for thousands of meters at this moment.

"There is no intention to kill... but the purpose is the two of us... the two of us?"

Subconsciously leaving Ozma watching the play, Michelle pondered for a few seconds before sitting back on the silver cross.

"Huh~? Why, don't you plan to protect me?"

Seeing Michelle's actions, Ozma mocked maliciously. Especially when uttering the word ‘protect’, the irony in the tone even Michelle frowned.

However, he still ignored this man who had been constrained by revenge for hundreds of years. Put your hands together and support your chin, thinking silently in your heart.

"Come to me and Ozma...In other words, has anyone noticed something wrong?"

"Heh...Since you don't plan to make a move, then I'm going to have fun."

"Ding!!!"

The sacred cross wall stood in front of Ozma who was preparing to act. Michelle calmly said: "With me here, you won't be allowed to harm anyone. Nor will anyone be allowed to kill you."

"Tsk!"

He slapped his mouth uncomfortably, and Ozma sat back on the pitch black throne behind him again.

"Okay! OK! Then we are here, just waiting for the humans to come over!"

"Let you wait a long time, we are still a little bit embarrassed."

The sudden spatial fluctuations attracted the eyes of both of them. Xie Ming's voice also reached their ears at the same time.

"Master Michelle, you are here!"

"Paladin...this breath...is it a descendant of Milan?"

Michelle looked at the red-haired girl who called her name and asked softly.

"Yes! Paladin Obes Roschbach, I have met Master Michel!"

"It seems that the church of the priesthood outside should be developing pretty well..." Michelle nodded towards Obes, and after sweeping over the people, he looked at the people standing there. Xie Ming in front of him.

Ozma also held his head and looked at the group of humans with interest.

"The seal of another dimension, it shouldn't be broken yet. How did you get in?"

"I came in in a way that would not disturb the owner of the seal."

Xie Ming said calmly: "The eleventh apostle Ozma, the tenth apostle Michel. We are here specifically for you this time."

"I hope you will help us to fight against the conspiracy of Helder, the second apostle from the Demon Realm."

"........."

"Ha! Hahahahaha!! Masterpiece! What a masterpiece!"

Michel was silent, but Ozma clapped his hands and laughed: "I didn't expect that I could still meet this kind of thing. Humans, unexpectedly come to find ghosts and gods, and come to find ghosts and gods who want to destroy mankind, to fight against the conspiracy together!? "

"It's better not to laugh so early."

To Ozma's ridicule, Xie Ming said faintly: "Ozma, do you really think that the death of you and Kazan was simply because of the mediocrity of Emperor Perus?"

"!!!!!!"

"Also, did you really have no impression of the person who sealed you and this black land back then?"

"Human! What do you know!!?"

The encounter between himself and Kazan can be said to be the most untouchable scale and pain that Ozma could not touch. At this time, Xie Ming unscrupulously uncovered the scar, and Ozma had ignited a raging flame.

Even Michelle on the side held the silver cross.

"I don't know the name Alice, you used to be an empire great magician. Have you ever heard of it?"

"Alice..... Alice Chancellor!?"

"Yes."

Xie Ming said calmly: "She, or the person behind her. It can be said that it is the chief culprit of all the tragedies and tragedies that have occurred in the Arad continent in the past few hundred years."

"And the person standing behind her is Herder. The second apostle, Herder."

"Let's talk about it in detail."

Michelle glanced at Ozma, who clenched his fist, and said calmly.

"I think this should have something to do with some kind of worry that I feel, and it should have a lot to do with it, right."

"Yes."

Taking out a chair from the space bag and placing it behind him, Xie Ming looked at the two apostles in front of him: "I will start with your special identities."

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The tragedy of the apostle, Kazan and Ozma, Helder's conspiracy... all kinds of things made the sacred breath of Michelle a little unstable. Not to mention Ozma, at this time it was like a volcano about to erupt.

Naturally, Michelle didn't have any doubts about Xie Ming's remarks. For one thing, he believed in humans. Secondly, Xie Ming's narrative fully met his premonition and answered the cause of his worries.

But Ozmarco was not so easy to deal with. He was completely desperate for humans, how could he easily believe Xie Ming's words.

"The story is well compiled, so, what about the evidence?"

"Evidence, what kind of evidence do you want?" Xie Ming asked calmly: "As an apostle, you should have had a lot of premonitions. You can't kill Michelle, and there will always be some very fine memories in your head. "

"And your power to come back from the dead."

"Do you want evidence, or do you want to lie to yourself, give yourself an excuse. If I can't produce evidence, it means that everything I say is a lie. So that everything I do is no longer the same. Sad and ridiculous."

"To shut up!!"

"It's better not to stimulate him too much, Xie Ming."

Michelle calmly said: "If according to you, the power of the apostle is necessary. Then we need his power."

"Yes, it is needed, not necessary."

"..."

Xie Ming's prompt made Michelle startled for a while.

"The power of the apostles is powerful, but it is not invincible. Otherwise, Helder would not bother to send the apostles to the continent of Arad. Because Helder also understands that humans have the power and hope to kill the apostles. ."

"I need your strength. I don't need you to help me block other apostles. Because you are too weak. Just the fourth apostle Casillas is enough to suppress you all."

"I need you. I need your life to protect me from the knife. I need you to live, not die, and not let Herder's plan succeed."

Xie Ming looked at Ozma coldly: "Find out the situation, you idiot. I am looking for you now to give you a chance to avenge your real enemy. Don't mistake the order of respect and inferiority. Yes. I, giving it to you. Not me, begging you.""Do you really think you have this power, so you are very strong?"

"..."

Looking at Xie Ming's pupils that had completely turned into rainbow colors at this time, Ozma felt that the magic power in his body was completely stagnant, unable to work at all.

"I need proof..."

The same words, but in a different tone. Ozma at this time is like a drowning man who has caught the last straw: "The connection between Alice and Held, the other apostles, anything will do..."

"If you don't see the Yellow River, you won't cry."

Apophis was taken out of the space bag, awakening the consciousness of Shilock inside.

"You, ask her yourself."

"Two apostles...Apostles from the Arad continent?"

Shilock's bewildered voice appeared in Xie Ming's head: "You guy's efficiency is really high."

"After all, time waits for no one, Hilock, don't you want to avenge Herder as soon as possible?"

"Too."

The queen just spit out casually, and no one knew how much power it would take to deal with Herder. And her words made Ozma's life-saving straw sink.

"Alice...Herder...Alice...Herder..."

Repeating these two names, Ozma clenched his fists tightly. The sharp nails penetrated deeply into the skin. The dark purple blood continuously melted into the black ground.

"Is it impossible, Kazan knew about this, so he didn't come with me..."

"This ghost knows, you go and ask him."

But if you think about it this way, it is indeed possible. Although the ghost hand brought about by Kazan's curse has caused many people to fall into pain, it is undeniable that the ghost hand has indeed caused the Arad continent to appear as a branch of the ghost swordsman profession.

And the power possessed by the Ghost Swordsmen has indeed increased the overall strength of a lot of Arad Continent.

Perhaps Kazan might know the truth of some things before he died.

After remounting Apophis to his waist, Xie Ming said coldly: "Now, are you satisfied?"

"Then, let me explain my plan. First of all, I must not allow you to stay in this space sealed by the enemy forever. I will move you to the Arad continent called the Desperate in the way we come in. The place of the tower."

"And before I am ready to inform you, you will stay obediently..."

"Master Ozma!!"

Suddenly, a crack appeared in Madara's sky, and a woman's voice rushed towards it along with a black shadow: "Human, don't want to hurt Master Ozma!!"

"Astros?"

"Astros!?"

Xie Ming was slightly taken aback when he heard the name Ozma uttered. The dark knight of ‘fear’, the woman who has been chased by Neilbus.

Wait, she came back here from the rift in space, that is to say...

"Astor... Ross!!!"

A roar of deep hatred came from the crack, and then two dark claws slowly peeled away the crack, revealing the dark figure outside.

It was a demon, a figure who would rather degenerate into a demon to kill the pretenders. It is the awakening transformation of the profession called The Avengers.

Yes, Doomsday Judge!

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