Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes - v3 Chapter 142 disappearing book

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This is a dangerous sign.

This idea suddenly appeared in Anvis' mind. Although he entered this special perspective state for the first time, it did not prevent him from being able to read part of the information instinctively.

As he thought, the originally stagnant battlefield area suddenly began to deform.

The twisted void began to stretch, steam, deform... and finally collapsed suddenly inward. The dazzling brilliance burst out from the core in an instant like a supernova explosion.

The battle came to an end. Except for a few ninth-orders who started fighting inexplicably, everyone's eyes were attracted.

No, it is inappropriate to say that it is inexplicable.

Anvis glanced at the box, and some illusory and slender lines of fate had been connected to the ninth-order bodies.

It has a special value. Although it is not yet time to show it, it will be here soon.

At this moment, the other young aristocratic descendants present were a little stunned.

In less than a few minutes, many ninth-orders who stayed behind suddenly began to fight infighting, and then the situation on the battlefield changed drastically.

Thanks to the fact that several ninth-rankers used their realm to separate the battlefield when they fought, and deliberately avoided where the descendants of many nobles were located, otherwise it would be unknown how many people would survive now.

Anvis' gaze swept over these noble young men and women, and then stopped for a moment on a blond boy.

There is nothing special about the other party's current actions, but they are on guard and observe the situation on the battlefield.

But unlike the others, the fate line extending from the opponent's body now points directly in the direction of the core of the battlefield, which is almost exactly the same as the fate line extending from the box.

In this state of pure destiny, Anvis immediately judged that the opponent was related to something that was about to appear on the battlefield.

The next moment, the answer was revealed.

When the violent rays of light dissipated, a group of ninth-order warriors and the huge figure in the yellow robe reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everything seems to be the same as before the war, but if you carefully perceive it, you can find that the breath of many ninth-order bodies has become very unstable, fluctuating high and low.

The strange figure was still floating in the same place, but the surface of its body seemed a little illusory, and the original faint luster of the yellow robe on the body had also faded, making it look a little dull and gray.

Most importantly, its peculiar effects, which had previously broken the minds of those who watched, were now gone.

When a group of onlookers were curious about the result of the previous battle, the huge figure in yellow robe suddenly made his first move so far.

It didn't pay attention to the many ninth steps nearby, but turned around the dark hood and looked at the nearby viewing area.

In that direction, there is something that attracts it.

Seeing its action, the few participating in the ninth-order battle were a little eager to move.

The abrupt end of the battle just now was not because of which side had won the victory, but because the yellow robe was suddenly stopped in the dangerous battle of rules, even though he suffered a big loss for it.

Now, seeing that the other party seems to want to go to the viewing area, some ninth-order people who are worried about their descendants immediately want to continue to shoot.

However, the leaders of the three major forces suddenly tacitly stopped these ninth-order players who wanted to take action.

"Don't worry, everyone, it's just a projection of power. We have weakened it by more than 70%, and the ninth-order ones who stay behind must be enough to deal with it."

Saint Messia III narrowed the holy white pupils and said calmly,

"Hmph, isn't anyone curious about what happened over there to attract this thing's attention? You know, it didn't just run out for no reason."

Gloria III also sneered, he didn't intend to cheapen those who are behind the scenes.

"Let's observe the situation first."

Looking at the other two, the Federal Speaker sighed.

The many ninth tiers who did not participate in the war were basically all from the Federation side.

Due to the special system of many small kingdom parliaments, he has no rigid binding force on the members, and many members have conflicts due to their different interests and positions.

However, engaging in conspiracy at the first ever meeting of the three heads of state has already touched a red line.

Looking at the yellow-robed figure heading towards the viewing area, none of the ninth-rankers made a move.

Although some of the ninth-orders were a little worried about their descendants, they ultimately did not move under the control of their respective heads of state.

 …

"No, it's not it."

Looking at the huge yellow-robed figure approaching, Anvis's eyes showed no emotion.

The extended line of illusory fate cannot really touch its body, and will be bounced off by a special alien force.

Many descendants of the nobles have been trembling with fear, and several ninth-orders who were fighting before have also stopped. The ninth-order who took the box at first held the box and found himself in a dilemma.

Obviously, the purpose of the yellow-robed figure was probably the box. And he took a lot of effort to **** it over. If he handed it over like this, it would be a joke.

But if you don't pay, then I'm afraid you will end up facing that terrifying figure.

'After three seconds, he will throw the box out. ’

Anweis instinctively sensed, UU looked at the ninth-order name in surprise after reading www.uukanshu.com.

Sure enough, when the time was up, the ninth-order gritted his teeth, and suddenly waved his hand vigorously, throwing the box and scraps in his hand directly in the direction of the battlefield.

But under everyone's attention, the huge yellow-robed figure suddenly flickered, and when it reappeared, it was already in the way of the box's flight.

During the flight, it was suddenly stopped, and the scraps flew out of the box, touching the surface of the yellow robe on the figure.

In Anvis' eyes, the web of destiny in the venue suddenly trembled at this moment.

The symbol on the surface of the fragment suddenly emitted a yellow light, and in this light, the huge yellow robe phantom gradually faded and dissipated.

On the other hand, the fragment was being completed rapidly, and some of the pages that seemed to have been burned on the outside began to 'grow' again.

Soon, a completely new and strange book was quietly suspended in mid-air.

Everyone can see that this is a good thing, but the question is, under the watchful eyes of the heads of the three empires, who will be the first to be the first?

But they didn't have to hesitate soon, because the book suddenly flickered and disappeared, and I didn't know where it went.

At the moment when the book disappeared, there were several ninth-order people who wanted to stop it, but none of them were successful. Like the previous yellow robe phantom, that book seemed to have a control-free effect.

"So, that's what happened..."

However, in Anvis' perspective, the whereabouts of the book is not without a trace. He sensed Langton's breath from the other end of the line of fate.

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