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1630. Ice Condensation 【19】

In the vast universe, the star map is connected together, the sky is drawn into a red line, and bursts of light appear in the Milky Way, irrigating the entire universe.

The gears of fate are turning slowly, affecting the lives of hundreds of millions of people.

All people and everything are being played by God and are God’s pawns!

No matter how much I struggle, I still can't make that one move of chess that I don't know where to go.

In the darkness, the egret sat slumped on the ground... "It turns out that whether he embarked on the path of an agent in his previous life, or was blown to pieces due to betrayal and then traveled back through time, or whether he rose from an ant that was trampled on by others to the pinnacle of a strong man,

They have all been ordained by fate."

"Peak? Haha..."

The egret chuckled, "In the eyes of God, I am just an ant. After all... I am still at the mercy of fate."

"wrong……"

The egret frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "My fate was determined thousands of years ago."

"Qingcheng, yes, I want to see that woman named Qingcheng and ask everything clearly!" Bailu clasped his hands tightly, and his silver eyes seemed to shine with determination in the dark night.

This perseverance illuminates the way forward.



"Egret..." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the front.

The egret was stunned for a moment, then raised its head and looked forward inch by inch.

But in the darkness not far away, under the bright moonlight, I saw a man dressed in black, a Yanyang knife and a face without any expression.

Shura!

The real Shura from hell.

Shura waved his hand and pointed the Yanyang Sword directly at Bailu, "It seems that you have dealt with those resentful ghosts. Let's have a fight and let me see what level of strength you have reached."

"fight?"

The egret fell to the ground and lowered its head.

A strong sound of breaking wind struck her ear, and the Yanyang knife in Shura's hand pierced the egret's back right next to the egret's ear.

Looking at the egret indifferently, Shura said: "What? It's only been a few years since we last seen each other, and it has become weak?"

"You look so weak, you are not the one who made the King of Hell fear you when you went to hell alone."

There was still no expression on Shura's face. In his eyes, apart from being empty, there was a passion for fighting.

A black whirlwind floated by, and a voice of protest suddenly sounded in the air, "Shura, you actually took advantage of my absence to say bad things about me in front of the egret."

The egret turned his eyes and saw that in the black whirlwind stood the King of Hell.

The King of Hell looked at the unusually decadent egret in surprise, frowned, walked up to the egret and picked it up.

"What's wrong? Don't worry, you won't be exposed to anything about resentful ghosts in the future." The King of Hell opened his mouth and laughed, loosening the collar of the egret and patted the egret on the back.

Seeing that the egret still looked depressed, the King of Hell glared at Shura who was standing aside, "Xiu Lu, didn't you see the egret all day long in the underworld? Why do you bring up the matter of fighting whenever we meet?"

"Ahem..."

After coughing a few times, Shura retracted the Yanyang knife, looked away awkwardly, and pointed the Yanyang knife diagonally at the ground in his hand.

"King of Hell, do you think everyone's destiny has been planned a long time ago?" The egret raised its slightly hollow eyes and looked at the King of Hell nervously.
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