"Light magic, starlight, law A spark. " Ivy hesitated and changed the domino rule to the spark rule.

The reason is that the small world that has been cut out is too small. There are no stars, no moon, no sun, and all the guardian stars are not available. This is almost a devastating blow to the star mage. It depends on its own star force. Although ivy has no problem in a short time, who knows the final result will be very smooth?

It is clear that this is a trap, so we should arrange and plan according to all enemies in the world, hide the cards and collect the strength.

A single spark can start a prairie fire. In magic, the light and death is indeterminate, which can almost be regarded as the non-existent guardian star, and connected to form one-dimensional rule star fire. This is a kind of hidden magic which can cover thousands of miles. Even if the magic is finished, the law can still lurk, making the magic seem to revive, which is unexpected to the enemy and more vigorous.

Ivy's magic was very low-key, and a few soft stars in the sky peeped out and looked at the bright effect almost reflected by magic in the town

Ivy's mouth was upturned, but not smiling. His eyes were cold, because he knew that "a lot of people came to town.". Of course, those people were not ordinary people. As for why they came here, naturally, it was nothing. In his opinion, it was just an excuse. Obviously, these people were cheated, but they just happened to eat melons.

Let these people toss about first. Since it is a conspiracy, don't take any chances. Their tossing and tossing, with the feeling of fish tossing in the net, will only make the conspirators get the joy of harvest. Of course, the twists and turns were not all in vain. At least he helped Ivy do some proper tests. He watched the sky above him carefully, even though there were only a few stars. Thus, a God's perspective on the world is obtained.

Soon Ivy understood that it was like digging ice cream with a spoon in a small bowl, and then a hemisphere was born, and the starry sky above the hemisphere formed the whole sphere. In any case, it's small enough, so small that they're pathetic, and only have a desperate time after the end.

Under the attack of the laws of the world, this small excavated part will soon disintegrate, including everything in it, and all "heat death" will turn into tiny dust particles evenly distributed in every space.

If there are only two men and women who fall in love with each other in this doomsday, it is really a kind of romance. If Tianlong people and Dalits are integrated in this way, it is really an equality. Now, there is only despair of crying for parents.

Ivy remained calm, because flurry can't solve the problem, it can only make it worse. He is like a ghost flying in the night sky, roaming in the silent trough of magic He quickly touched the ordinary, and then quickly took back his hands.

It hurts.

This kind of corrosion is especially obvious in the edge part.

He used 0.01 seconds to make a judgment, can not rush out, that is not a layer of obstacles, can not be broken, they are the rupture of space, the collision will only make things worse. what the fuck! Before I finished thinking about it, a headless fly bumped into the edge fault, and the whole space seemed to move. If it wasn't Ivy's brain tonic, it showed that the space was too small to withstand all the impact. But

Pain, pain, this feeling can never be wrong. Unfortunately, the hapless man couldn't realize that a small part of his body had already rotted away. It was not the kind of purulent and maggot like decay, but the layer on the edge of his body was disintegrated by weathering. This is very good, saving many people's appetite, especially ivy, who is still a chef.

Ivy felt that the space was shaking and the corrosion was aggravating. He also knew that this "heat death" would get faster and faster as it got to the back. So, will this really be explained here?

How about the blink? Can two spatial fractures be connected? Even if it can't be connected as a whole, what about ignoring it? Assuming that this space fracture does not exist, but is a continuous space, using spatial folds, or a high-speed shortcut across the upper dimension, well, it is actually a detailed description of blinking.

This is probably the most possible self-help method that Ivy thought of, and the only hope at present. As for other people crying for their parents, especially those ordinary people who have no ability, they are afraid to "let it be".

Most of the time, he is very Buddhist, and just not Buddha. Ladies and gentlemen, I can't help you. If fate comes, I'll let the person behind me pay the price whether it's for everyone or for myself. But now, I'm sorry, my ability is limited. Goodbye.

Ivy closed his eyes and felt the cut space in front of him with his great mental power. This is the preparation for the blink of an eye. Different from fighting in peacetime, it's all kinds of glint at will, but now it's serious and goes all out.

With sweat on his forehead, Ivy tried his best to "ignore" the impact of the space fault. As long as he thought the space was smooth or just intermittently connected, he could quickly move to the opposite side and leave the cage.Magic is actually a kind of idealistic thing. As long as you can tell some truth with the magic basis, the magic will be successful.

But soon, he was disappointed. The huge cosmic scar in front of him, which he mobilized his great mental strength to repair it - not in the real world, of course, but in the magic world, the "words" of "Persuading" himself, or a strange force in the dark, in the magic world, are all out of effect at the moment.

Just like the potential energy of the strong fracture space, in front of him, constantly reminds him of his own smallness. It distracts him, makes him unable to ignore, and makes him feel desperate.

Shouldn't be? I can make up for the big problems before. What's the matter this time? No one will make a death trap for me, right?

When he failed, he couldn't connect with the outside, and he himself became a member of the island.

His brain boomed, and a lot of mental power that he didn't want to touch all pointed to a point. His huge soul computing power was thinking about a question: is it really going to die this time? What is it like to die? Can it be another start?

Fortunately, after 0.1 seconds, reason began to prevail.

No way!

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