The Rise of the Cemetery

Mosonas Mage Tower, 7th floor, Dome Hall.

When Li Xun came to this place again, this indicated that a new match was about to start.

After two days of sixth place, the lucky formation mage once again successfully defeated many opponents and climbed into the final round from the loser group. The Zolager, who was "familiar" with Li Xun, was not able to enter the round smoothly.

When six distinctive high-level mages walked onto the central platform of the dome hall, there was endless applause.

Today's game is a long-awaited scuffle, and it is also the most crucial final game. Unlike the previous single-player confrontation, this last game is a melee-style task competition mode.

Looking around the many mages with different expressions in the field, Li Xun's mouth gleamed with a wry smile. This round of magical sports originally has a variety of modes to choose from, and each game is randomly selected. It is really unexpected that this year's session actually extracted such a task competition mode. It seems that the collision with the Soma Master must be advanced.

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The transmitted vertigo flickered, and the chaotic and disordered color patches disappeared from the perception, and the surrounding scenes were once again incorporated into the perception of the panorama.

The roaring cold wind blew across the head, and the chill of the bone made the young mage shudder. The colorful snowflakes enveloped the surrounding horizon, so that he opened his eyes to see a white snow and ice world.

The long black hair drifted casually behind his head, and a simple and exquisite magic crown was pressed against the forehead. Under the flowing magical glow, the young mage with dark hair and black pupils glanced across the world neatly. The snow falling in the sky hovered three feet away from him under the repulsion of the magical force field, and disappeared in the vast snow-capped world.

At the foot of the soft snow, thin and warm deerskin boots stepped on it and made a creaking noise. Feelings returned from the soles of the feet are soft and hard, and the thin snow layer should be a solid glacier. It is this ageless glaciers that have carried this world and only gave the world the meaning of ice and snow.

The young mage reached out his right hand, and the gorgeous sleeve gown with rune lines slipped gently, letting the cold snowflakes fall on his hand. As the crystal flakes melted in the palm, a little chill brought a little clarity to his thoughts, and made him feel the reality of the world in front of him.

This is a world of ice and snow, and it is a magical half plane that can cycle on its own.

To be honest, the young mage really has such an impulse. He wants to put aside all the interference of foreign objects and study this real world seriously and quietly.

But this indulgence lasted for only a second and disappeared like the snowflake.

The young mage frowned and looked at the surrounding terrain. After a simple comparison with the map in his mind, he determined his position.

This ice and snow world is not small. Seriously speaking, it has reached a radius of nearly a hundred miles. Among them are the extremely cold ice peaks of up to thousands of kilometers, as well as the ice waterfall snow field and deep mountain canyon. For a mortal, this is a good place to explore the Range Rover, but for a mage, the signs of magic transformation here are too obvious, and various artificial landscapes are everywhere.

It is a pity that he is not here for sightseeing, but is in the stadium. Three different items are placed in this snow world, each item corresponds to one of the first three levels. Anyone who wants to win the corresponding ranking must compete with others for control of the item.

The golden scepter representing the first place is placed on the highest glacier, while the second place's Xinghai compass is placed in a large rift valley, and the third place's crystal ball is deep in the snow field.

The three items are divided into three places. Anyone can get one of them and activate them with mental power. After three minutes, they can be teleported directly and get the ranking. From this point of analysis, the crystal ball that represents the third place should be the most competitive item. On the contrary, there is not much that the golden scepter dare to compete for, because it is very likely Encounter the must-have Sema Master.

Of course, this is the basic idea of ​​a normal mage, but for Li Xun, he dare not think so. Because he is very clear, the real goal of the Master Sema should be himself, not the first place of Laoshi. But he couldn't figure it out, how exactly did Master Semma plan to find himself?

There are three possibilities here. Isn't the Soma Master so sure that he will fight for the golden scepter? The reward of the first place does make the young mage salivate, but if the pursuit process may endanger his life, he does not mind changing the goal temporarily.

Li Xun walked slowly on the soft snow, repeatedly bowed his head and pondered. He has a hunch that no matter which goal he chooses, he can't change the trend of today's war. The other party must have been fully prepared and will force themselves to appear on their own initiative.

Thoughts were fixed, Li Xun no longer hesitated, looked up at the majestic ice peak hidden in the clouds in the distant sky, and a flash of coldness flashed on the firm face. After he sorted out his equipment and covered the dragon's crown on his head with a wide hood, the figure of the young mage standing in the snow gradually began to blur. As a gust of wind blew through, the snow powder fluttered across the sky, and the entire figure disappeared without a trace.

And at this moment, there was a surprisingly soft "huh" sound in the dome hall. Just now, the six-sided light screen lined up on the central platform suddenly became empty and lost the contestants.

Master Wen, who is in charge of hosting the competition, also frowned slightly, his eyes slowly swept, and a high-level mage wearing a blue robe immediately stood up and walked to the water mirror to find the reason.

These half planes are carefully prepared by the Master Guild. The six participants also left their personal breath and soul mark before entering the venue, so they can be traced by these set magic water mirrors at a glance. But just now, one of the contestants lost some traces from the magic water mirror inexplicably. This kind of miracle has never appeared before, and he must not worry.

But before the high-level mage who was in charge of tracking the event came to the platform, there was another cry of exclamation, and there was a sudden loud discussion in the hall behind him.

When the high-level mage raised his head in amazement, he realized that another light screen had lost the figure of the contestant.

How is this going? How can such things happen one after another?

This is their half plane, with grass, wood, stone, and snowflake all under the control of the core of the plane. After any outsider is recorded with personal breath and soul mark, even if he uses invisibility spells and transforming spells, he cannot escape the breath sensing of the core of the plane, and their every move will appear on the light screen in real time.

However, it has only been less than 2 minutes since the start of the game. Six contestants have just been transferred into the world of ice and snow, and two of them lost their traces on the screen. This ...

Would n’t it be sudden death? Only in this way is it possible to completely extinguish personal breath. But ... but even if he was dead, the soul could not dissipate so fast! As long as his soul remains a trace, it should also be captured by the plane core.

The more he thought, the more terrible he felt. The blue robe high-level wizard grabbed the light screen in a few steps and immediately started the spellcasting check. After continuous disturbances, cold sweat also came out of his forehead. Everything is normal. Whether it is the connection between the magic water mirror and the plane core, or the operation of the plane core, everything is fine, but the two contestants cannot be traced.

When he reported this paradox to Master Wen's Master Bai, he only exchanged a slight jaw.

Seeing this situation, the mages in the hall immediately understood that it was not the problem of the operation of the magic circle, but that the two contestants used some means to truly and completely shield their breath from leaking. For a time, the slight fluctuations of the soul communication and magic secret words in the hall suddenly became dense. Everyone silently and enthusiastically communicated with their best friends, and looked at the light screen with a complex and difficult look.

If they are not mistaken, the first one to lose track is the strangely acting Sema Master, and the other is the young summoner who has only level 11. Two magic freaks appeared at the same time in a spell contest, this ... this is really the first time in the past history.

However, this also indicates that this year's Spell Contest high-level master group must cause a sensation.

At the moment when all the mages were in a mood, there was a gloomy middle-aged high-level magi in the corner of the hall flashing almost crazy jealous light. The more the people in the hall praised the young mage, the more gloomy his face was, and even the most vicious curse was whispered out of his control.

If the young mage is present, he will surely recognize at a glance that this high-level mage is the first to be trampled by him. It is a pity that he really has no mood to care about the unwillingness of these defeated dogs, because he is also in an unprecedented big trouble.

When Li Xun took a leisurely pace, covered his whole body with the panorama, and put all his personal breath into the inner circulation of the panorama, in a sense he was invisible under all the monitoring spells. In addition to being directly seen by the naked eye, any spells with personal breath, soul mark, and magic distribution as monitoring targets will be invalid to him.

When he tried to walk a few steps and added light refraction to it, even the last defect disappeared. He was completely enveloped by his own small world, which cut off all possible prying eyes of the outside world.

At the moment, he was on the way to that strange ice peak.

According to Li Xun's speculation, the three soy sauce parties will definitely rush to the crystal ball representing the third place, because only there they can avoid these three young perverts.

The only thing that can't be truly grasped now is the dynamics of Sema and Catherine. With Catherine's temperament, 80% will rush towards Bingfeng and fight again with the shameless guy. Of course, 20% of them may turn to the Xinghai compass, which represents the second place.

The road of the Master is long and short. The winner can stand alone and overlook the world, while the loser can only leave a pile of bones, weathered in an unknown corner. If Catherine really made the second choice, then Li Xun really wanted to praise her for her wisdom and forbearance, and say yes.

But before he could even make up his mind, the red peaks of the ice peaks towering into the cloud at half a distance in the distance already appeared, as if a thin scorching sun was rising in the mists.