Apocalypse Magician

Snowflakes fell piece by piece with the cold wind, Mo Xianwu's water magic unfolded, and with the leap of magic elements, the flying snow in the sky seemed to have found its target and swept towards Li Xingkong. The temperature in the space dropped rapidly, and thick frost formed on the ground, spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if Li Xingkong would be frozen into a statue in the snow at night.

In an environment filled with heavy snow, water magic had unique advantages, and when the cold wind howled by, Li Xingkong took advantage of this other advantage. The use of wind magic was just right to roll the snowflakes back. The biting wind wrapped the white snow and rushed back towards Mo Xianwu, leaving clear traces in the ice and snow, and everything along the way quickly turned into ice.

Facing the overwhelming storm and snow, Mo Xianwu did not panic. The state of mind of the great water magister could not be shaken like this. Under the weaving of water magic elements, the snowflakes in the strong wind condensed and melted into huge ice spikes pointing at Li Xingkong, like wild beasts with sharp fangs, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"The domain of the sky, cut off the water!"

This should have been a fair fight, but Li Xingkong didn't want it to end like this. Unfortunately, every minute and second on the escape route was too precious. Holding back the temporary load of space magic, Li Xingkong directly released the forbidden water field. The water magic elements stopped jumping. The ice spikes that were ready to go out in mid-air dispersed into pieces of snowflakes again. In Mo Xianwu's surprised eyes, , rustling down.

"You won..." A look of loneliness appeared on Mo Xianwu's beautiful face. This battle was defeated so suddenly, yet so completely, and she was convinced.

I had never noticed before that Li Xingkong had such attainments in space magic. In fact, the magic barriers and certain formations in the Church's Heavenly Prison were designed to simulate the effect of this space field. Even though it could achieve better results , However, Mo Xianwu knew in her heart how much manpower and material resources were consumed, how could it be so easy to get like Li Xingkong.

"If we leave like this, will it cause trouble to you?" Li Xingkong felt somewhat regretful. Regardless of the fact that Mo Xianwu did not lead an ambush this time, if she had not ordered him to be removed from the chain in the prison, He was released from prison, so he had a chance to breathe. He may not be able to successfully escape from prison. If the responsibility for these things is to be investigated, Mo Xianwu will definitely be counted.

"Don't worry about me, no one in the church can do anything to me." Mo Xianwu shook his head gently, and then looked at Luo Yingxue, his eyes were full of sadness, "Sister Yingxue, that person, Is it really you..."

"It's me." Luo Yingxue nodded helplessly, and Li Xingkong did not continue to hide it. Since Mo Xianwu asked this, he already had the answer in his heart.

"Sure enough, after walking out of the prison, I have been thinking about why the two of you desperately wanted to commit the death penalty on yourself. Later I realized that this seemed to be the only possibility."

Mo Xianwu looked up at the sky. Snowflakes were falling in the wind, and a slight chill penetrated into her heart. The suspicion in her heart that she had never wanted to believe was confirmed here. She felt that her mind was as pale as the ice and snow, and she didn't know how to react. , can only turn around and leave,

"From now on, we are enemies. Next time we meet, don't blame me for bullying the few."

"Sister Mo!" Luo Yingxue shouted, rushing over desperately, holding Mo Xianwu's hand, tears streaming down like a bursting dam, falling drop by drop into Mo Xianwu's hand, "We...we are still okay Sisters?"

"..." Mo Xianwu stopped, but did not look back, because she really didn't know how to face it. She could only borrow the words Li Xingkong said in the night wind forest, "Even if one day in the future, we We met on the battlefield and fought life and death, but the sisterhood we once had is real, and I will never forget this sincere relationship!"

The cold wind swept the snowflakes, which fell to the ground endlessly. The three people standing in the snow were silent for a long time. Li Xingkong did not interrupt the tranquility at this time. No matter how precious time is, it cannot be worth the priceless friendship.

Many past events are still vivid in my mind, from the initial trip to Diancang Mountain, to the narrow escape of sneaking into the Empire of the Rising Sun, and the happy time everyone spent together in the Night Breeze Forest...

However, people in happiness never know how to cherish the days when they can be together. When the time to part ways suddenly comes, they helplessly lament the fate of God. Why is it that destiny has always made us less together and more separated?

"Take care!" After an unknown amount of time, Mo Xianwu finally chose to move on, turning his back on Luo Yingxue's face, tears were pouring down on her face as well. Thousands of words finally converged into two words, ordinary but sincere.

"Sister Mo will always be sister Mo..." Looking at Mo Xianwu's retreating back, Luo Yingxue murmured to herself, even if Mo Xianwu used "once" when referring to sisterhood, it didn't matter When we meet again in the future, whether Mo Xianwu is really cruel enough to break off this affectionate relationship between sisters? However, in Luo Yingxue's heart, some things will never change.

"It doesn't matter what happens in the future, but at this moment, I, Li Xingkong, owe you a favor." No matter what grudges he had with the church, Li Xingkong was grateful to Mo Xianwu from the bottom of his heart, "I will pay you back in my lifetime! "

In the lonely night sky, lonely white snow falls, and the cold and silent world seems like a ruthless spectator, indifferent to the joys and sorrows of the world.

However, no matter whether it was Li Xingkong who was feeling emotional, Luo Yingxue who was feeling sad, or Mo Xianwu who was returning home in loneliness, they would never have thought that the cycle of cause and effect in the way of heaven could be so magical and subtle. If it weren't for Mo Xianwu Li Xingkong sincerely regards Luo Yingxue as his younger sister. At this moment, Li Xingkong owes this favor. In the near future, Mo Xianwu is destined to spend the rest of his life with loneliness and despair...