Magic Punk

Chapter 92 Aftermath

Jiaoyue sat on the obsidian throne on the huge pyramid, looking at the sun that suddenly rose in the south in the dark sky.

The sun was so dazzling and hot that the entire Mount Sumeru returned to daylight at that moment.

But it was only for a moment.

The sun soon went out again and darkness enveloped the world.

Jiaoyue looked there with a slightly surprised expression.

"Who exactly is it?"

"You can actually force Xi Ziquan to take action."

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The girl on the huge ship at sea was spreading the tablecloth on the deck, and the black-haired Liuli was lighting candles one by one.

It was a simple yet sumptuous dinner, with fish as the main course and fine mead as the table wine, thick and mellow.

This is not a meal for nobles. In comparison, it is more like a meal for sailors.

When the last candle was lit, the whole world lit up.

Countless tiny sparkles of light are reflected on the sea surface.

Liuli was shocked and doubtful, wondering if it was time to blow out the candle.

The world dimmed again, and the waves of the sea in the distance were dark and still.

"This is it?" Liuli couldn't help but ask.

Emma Croft cut off a piece of fish steak with a knife and fork and put it quietly into her mouth.

"We are number one in the world."

"There is actually a day when we can take action."

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Above the sky, there are many palaces on the huge islands floating on the sea of ​​​​stars. Xingjiu is sitting on the high eaves, with his snow-white wings hanging down.

She was ranked with the stars, but there was no joy at all on the girl's expression.

She looked quietly towards the south, where the sun slowly bloomed, and the dazzling light shone into her silver eyes. The girl did not deflect her gaze.

"Don't die."

She whispered softly.

"I'm waiting to kill you in your best years."

"Or be killed by you."

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Custer is with a white snow lion that is slightly larger than a giant mammoth.

At this moment, the sky suddenly became bright.

Since there is a whole forest between the desert and the ice field, there is no direct light shining here, but just like the first ray of sunlight at dawn, the entire snow field is dimly lit.

Custer was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed subtly.

He waved his sword desperately first, forcing the snow lion to retreat a hundred meters away from him, and then stood alone in the wind and snow, sighing softly.

"If the Ninth Princess dies in your hands." He whispered to himself.

"So - should you be buried with him?"

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Di Yungui sat on the top of the tree fort at the base of the Republic of St, taking a nap against the tree trunk.

The dazzling light woke him up.

He looked at the sun, his handsome face slightly absent-minded.

Is that the Blade of Disillusionment?

Who else can force that monster Xi Ziquan to use his sword?

It can't be Xuan Yi.

In other words, is it a desert guarding monster?

Wouldn't that be a real waste of time?

Gui Haiwang floated quietly next to him, and said with a warm expression: "It can't be those friends of yours."

"My friends are not that capable yet." Di Yungui said calmly: "Otherwise, we wouldn't be sitting here."

Gui Haiwang had to admit that what Di Yungui said was the truth.

"What's our next move?" Gui Haiwang said after a moment of silence.

Di Yungui looked at him with a provocative expression: "Isn't this something you should consider?"

"I'm very used to a life of just being a thug and not thinking."

Gui Haiwang shook his head: "Then I hope you can temporarily regain your brain and help me make a decision."

"Are we going to continue playing this Three Kingdoms game with Bai Tingxue in the forest realm?"

"Or should we go to the desert immediately to support them?"

Di Yungui smiled: "What are you supporting?"

"The moment Xi Ziquan drew his sword, the battle was over."

"Besides, if there is an opponent that Xi Ziquan can't even draw his sword to deal with, we'll just be delivering takeaways."

"And if Xi Ziquan can easily defeat the opponent, then why should we go there."

Gui Haiwang nodded. He wanted to take charge of the overall situation at this time. He really felt that he was in trouble if he cared about it. It was different from Di Yungui's way of watching the fire from the other side.

"Besides." Di Yungui looked at the dark and swaying forest in front of him.

"It's already the beginning of the fourth day."

"Everything will be settled."

"Everyone is running out of time."

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Bai Tingxue stood tall and tall, looking at the sun that was rapidly burning and extinguishing in the distance.

The blood-colored eyes were solemn and relieved.

He turned around and looked at Su Bai, who was preparing the potion, and said calmly: "How are the preparations going?"

"You can start at any time." Su Bai bowed quietly.

"My lord."

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And where the sun truly burns.

Di Zijing looked at Xi Ziquan, who looked slightly pale: "It doesn't matter."

"I'm not so weak that I will be drained by the Blade of Disillusionment if I pull it out." Xi Ziquan said lightly, while rubbing his temples.

"However, that man is indeed so strong that I can't win quickly without drawing my sword."

"Is he dead?" Di Zijing asked.

"Never." Xi Ziquan shook his head: "I almost killed him."

"But at the last moment."

"He didn't know what he used to block my knife."

Saying this, Xi Ziquan raised his chin slightly: "Go and accept your spoils."

All that's left of the red sand scorpion is the numerous white bones lying on the edge of the glass pit, waiting for the destined person to collect it.

Di Zijing looked at him: "Why me?"

"Because you are the most suitable." Xi Ziquan said calmly.

"Besides, I don't need this either."

"A Blade of Disillusionment has overwhelmed me. I don't need other shackles that will limit me."

Di Zijing nodded and walked step by step to the skeleton of the Crimson Sand Scorpion.

Then he closed his eyes and stretched out his palms.

Even if only the bones are left.

But the blood beads symbolizing life and spirituality still slowly emerged from it.

Then stacked to form a coral tower.

Di Zijing calmly put her hand deep inside, grasped the hard handle, and then pulled it out with force.

There was only a black handle in her hand.

But the moment Di Zijing came into contact with this handle, she understood its power and usage.

and name.

Desert field defense weapon.

Desert Sea Knife.

The dust has settled on Desert Guard.

Belongs to Emperor Zijing of the Republic of Ste.

Di Zijing tried waving the handle of the knife.

Countless yellow sand gathered towards the handle of the knife, and then turned into a knife of thousands of meters of yellow sand.

The knife fell.

The entire desert is divided into two.

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Everyone is waiting for the moment they expect to arrive.

Only one girl slowly wakes up.

Ye Ya opened her eyes.

I only felt that there was darkness in front of me.

She felt like she was in a huge silk cocoon, but she couldn't emerge from the chrysalis and become a butterfly.

This troubled her.