The Sealer of the Sword

(PS: I'm so sleepy... ah... go to bed after the update... and the plot of Xiandumu Aye's side, I have completely changed it, because I have forgotten what the original plot is)

Chapter 1607 I will give you a chance

Arranging a magic circle to eliminate magic on this island would have only one consequence—that woman in Xiandumu Aye could not have known this.

So one of her purposes can be easily guessed.

But this is equivalent to Xiandumu Aye's trump card, but it is optional for Yan Ye.

It's too easy to stop this magic circle - just kill her.

But Yan Ye still has a lot of things he wants to ask the woman, so at least he won't do it yet, so instead of those methods, Yan Ye raised his hand directly when the words fell.

Under the gaze of Xiandumu Aye, he gently snapped his fingers.

Snapped.

Then, with the light click of this finger, everything around him fell silent.

Whether it's Xiandumu Aye's voice, or Yan Ye's voice, or even -- the humming sound of magic circles that originally spread all around.

The magic circle glowing with blue light all lost its luster in that instant, and after turning into an ordinary sketch, it shattered as if the glass had been hit by a stone.

As if everything just now had nothing to do with Yan Ye, he didn't show any other expressions, he just retracted his hand to pick up the black tea cup on the table again, and took a sip.

Raising his eyes to look at Xiandumu Aye's funny expression, Yan Ye lowered his eyes again.

"The boss has opened up, and there was a short period of stiffness before this, what should I do now?"

"Output, crazy output, kills the boss before he releases his ultimate!"

That's it.

It's very simple.

During the hard time before Xiandumu Aye made his move, Yan Ye had countless ways to stop it.

Yan Ye does not have any magic attack methods, but he has a lot of magic power.

In the final analysis, the magic circle is nothing but a form of expression that relies on magic to maintain its appearance.

I didn't pay attention to Xiandumu Aye's reaction now, but after drinking a cup of black tea, he filled himself up again, put it to his mouth and took a sip, then raised his eyes to look at Xiandu in front of him. Mu Aye said, "That's why I said it, sit down and have a cup of tea, and it's rare to make a cup for you."

"..." Xiandumu Aye didn't respond.

"How about you, that librarian over there."

"I...no, where are you—"

"I said, let you sit down."

Endless coercion came at that moment.

Xiandumu Aye didn't even have the slightest chance to resist, just like Yan Ye said, he sat down directly.

Although she still had a shocked expression on her face.

No matter how stubborn Xiandumu Aye is, he should now understand the truth.

Ignoring the magic barrier and destroying the magic circle at will, as long as you are not a fool, you can see the difference.

But Xiandumu Aye still didn't seem to want to give up, Yan Ye noticed it, so she didn't embarrass her, put down the black tea cup in her hand, raised her head as if coaxing a child, looked at Xiandumu Aye and said. : "Okay, I'll give you a chance. You can throw all the strongest tricks you can use. If you beat me, you won't be in your way. If you don't beat me, just sit down and drink tea. Is that okay?"

The moment the words fell, Yan Ye saw Xiandumu Aye raising his hand directly, holding the pitch-black magic book in one hand, and pointing at him with the other, before pointing to his palm, an instant appeared. A huge magic circle.

Giving the enemy a chance to defeat oneself—whether as a good or bad villain, is undoubtedly the most foolish thing to do.

Of course Xiandumu Aye knew that this was her only chance to come back, and of course she prepared to come back without hesitation.

However, the magic array that was supposed to be instantaneous was maintained on the palm of Xiandumu Aye for a long time, as if his heart was abnormally tangled. Shown on Xiandumu Aye's face.

But in the end-

The magic circle that bloomed with blue light finally went out...

Not choosing to bombard Yan Ye directly, Xiandumu Aye finally gave up, put his hand down, and put the dark book on the table at the same time.

Without speaking, Xiandumu Aye just stretched out her hand, picked up the black tea cup placed in front of her, and held it to her mouth with the wide black and white twelve sleeves covering half of her face.

When Xiandumu Aye put down his hand, and the face that was blocked by the black and white twelve single sleeves was revealed in Yan Ye's sight again, Xiandumu Aye put the black tea cup in his hand on the table.

The teacup is empty.

Xiandumu Aye made a correct choice.

Keep your word.

After Xiandumu Aye made a choice, Yan Ye didn't embarrass her again, rather he didn't embarrass her in the first place.

Refilling a cup of black tea for Xiandumu Aye, then holding up his own black tea cup, while drinking while touching the head of the sleeping Nayuejiang, Yan Ye looked at Xiandumu Aye and said: "Go ahead."

What Yan Ye wants to ask is everything Xiandumu Aye does, thinks, and knows now. Xiandumu Aye naturally understands this, so—

"This 5.6 world... is cursed."

"Are you a middle schooler?"

"..."