Only the 19th Crazy

But since Mu Shaoan's fate is associated with him, the death of Kuang Shijiu also caused damage and blows to him. This is the magic and terrifying fate.

It can turn people who are completely unrelated to you into your friends, relatives, and lovers.

Under the control of fate, everything is a pawn, at the mercy of the mercy.

Mr. Mu quietly watched his health limit drop by 10,000 points in an instant, and said nothing. He was still the sacrifice that voluntarily walked to the altar. The enemy he was facing was not a human, nor a specific existence, and it was likely that there would not even be an independent will, but that was the end of fate, the God of Destiny.

This is a desperate war, just like a powerful man from Kong Wu shouting to the sky, hating the sky without any obstacles, hating the earth without rings! Where are there any enemies?

Because the enemy is everywhere.

This is fate. In every corner, in every plane, and in every moment, there are invisible ropes that send everyone into the final vortex.

The blazing flames burned, and a rough altar began to take shape.

A smug laugh came from the sky, and faces flashed in the dark clouds. They were not the masters of fate, but the sacrificers of fate. It was precisely because of their sacrifice that the vortex of fate became more and more terrifying.

The battlefield disappeared, and Mu Shaoan appeared on the rough altar. His head was wrapped with ropes, his limbs were wrapped with ropes, and his whole body was tied to a bronze pillar. This is what he really is in the sacrificer at this moment.

He was still very calm, and around him, the blood seemed to be cheering, but unfortunately this fate could not tease and laugh at the poor sacrificer, or was he cheering in another form?

The altar is still changing. The upper limit of the one million health points that Mu Shaoan just lost just now made the altar feel a bit flesh and blood. Some wriggling granulations are growing and devouring, very greedy and happy.

Mu Shaoan still watched quietly, his body was motionless, and he only grabbed a gray-white armor piece in his right hand. It seemed that he had experienced countless winds and rains, experienced countless changes of the world, and countless times.

This belongs to the Juque soldier, the 19th Crazy Man.

The short battle just now was just a special experience. Even if Mu Shaoan let Kuang Shijiu shoot the head instead of a random arrow, it would not be considered a change of history, because it was not history at all just now, Kuang Shijiu died long ago.

In a place where the laws of history are so rich, in a place where the devil of fate is sealed, it is impossible for Kuang Shijiu to survive, and Mu Shaoan will not meet him.

Just now, it was just an encounter of fate.

Therefore, there is only one reason why Mu Shaoan did that just now. He used this method to remove this piece of armor from Kuang Shijiu at the moment when Kuang Shijiu was shot, at the moment when his destiny was temporarily blank.

This is amazing.

The blood words gathered again, and two black and white balls of light were generated on the altar. It got cheaper, but it still wanted to continue, continue the game just now, and lively fate, it was simply supreme delicacy.

Mu Shaoan's fingers moved and continued to point at the black light ball. The next second, the black light ball rushed up impatiently and merged with Mu Shaoan.

The next second, he returned to the battlefield on Tianqiong Island, and this time he turned into Crazy Twenty-one.

An ordinary Juque soldier who was only six meters away from Madness 19.

A line of blood words emerged again.

"The sacrifice mission is in progress: you have chosen the Tianshen Juque camp, you have chosen to merge with the fate of the Soldier Crazy Twenty-one. From now on, your destiny is his destiny, and his destiny is your destiny."

"Friendship Tips: According to history and the trajectory of fate, the Juque Soldier Crazy Twenty-One will die in five minutes and have an arrow shot in the headshot. You will be punished by reducing the upper limit of your health by one million points at the same time."

Ignoring the blood word, Mu Shaoan controlled his body and immediately turned to see the position that originally belonged to Kuang 19. As expected, that place had been replaced by another ordinary soldier of Juque. Kuang 19, Kuang 19, no Kuang 19 anymore. Even though he was once solidified by history, he still could not resist the swallowing of fate.

So, this actually means that history can be changed?

If the devil of fate links his destiny with the fate of the god Juque, if he dies, the god Juque will die?

Of course, this condition is too harsh and it is impossible to happen.

Destiny and history are indeed enemies.

Mu Shaoan curled a smile on his lips.

The next second he jumped up and was shot by the feather arrow again, and he successfully got the second armor piece.

The price remains unchanged, and his health limit is reduced by one million points again.

The altar became more decent and larger, and something seemed to be nurturing.

Mu Shaoan had two more white and fragile armor pieces in his hand, which were brought back with the help of fate projection and were the humblest things, but this was not enough, far from enough.

Think about it, he probably needs at least 100 pieces of aphrodisiacs. If he wants to be more secure, he will have at least 150 pieces!

In this way, he would have to consume 150 million health points, but this is worth it, isn't it? He has 1.5 billion health points.

Mu Shaoan thought, like a gambler, pointing at a black ball of light again, redeeming the bet again to play.

This time, is the one who connects his destiny? The same scene or the same start, but there are no original Madness 19 and Madness 21 in their team.

"Haha! Stupid pen!"

Mu Shaoan suddenly raised two fingers to the sky. The next moment, he directly used the two pieces of armor he had obtained before to cut it hard on his forehead and eyebrows. Nothing was broken, but it was indeed broken.

Because what was broken is the link between Mu Shaoan's fate and the fate of Mad Thirty-six.

This means that Mu Shaoan gave up his body and everything about him, but at least he had mastered his destiny! A completely independent destiny.

What he now has is Kuang Thirty-six's body and his own soul. His body is still on the altar of fate, weakening at a rate of 10,000 points of health per day, but as long as he can survive, his 1.5 billion health is enough to persevere until he returns.

It's that simple.

Fate did not fight back, because in another four minutes and fifteen seconds, thirty-six will die.

Everything around him has become real, no longer history, no longer a projection of fate, because Mu Shaoan has become a mad Thirty-six.

This is the real Battle of Tianqiong Island, this is now, this is now, and the main material world.

Destiny is here!

History can also change!

It depends on whether he has the ability to reverse Tianqing!

"kill!"

Mu Shaoan roared, and when the giant shield smashed on the ground, a layer of silver light immediately rose. It was an immortal law, but the number was only ten units, because he was holding the Immortal Heavy Shield, and his body was not Mu Shaoan. The Immortal Law was still unfamiliar with his body. The only thing he could rely on was the two armor pieces he had just picked out.

But he is still not afraid.

Because his immortal law has advanced!

The heroic spirits are immortal, and war will last forever!

War is the immortal meaning of existence.
Chapter completed!