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But it was at this time that the towering Storm’s Rest Mountain suddenly turned into a fog, the cold wind disappeared, all around seemed to be caught in a black Space, and Scippamira the next moment felt one’s own foot touched a solid Ground.

She knelt down, only to see the fog separate in front of herself, and in front, in the darkness is a golden Card.

Looking at this card, Scippamira seems to understand something, she silently went up and extended the hand to the cards.

But the next moment, she is not holding a card.

Instead, a sword entangled by black and green rays of light –

Feng Jian sword.

Twenty-one fee colorless divine artifact. The creature wearing this tool has 2/2 and has anti-black protection and anti-green protection. Whenever the creature wearing this weapon causes a battle damage to an enemy, reset all the grounds that you control.

“This sword…”

Scippamira couldn’t help but dumbfounded when he saw the sword.

In the darkness, Fucia emerged from the side. She turned into a humanoid look like a black robe wearing a black robe and wearing a crown. Her appearance is not beautiful and alluring, but her majesty is suffocating.

Especially the eyes that burned the golden flame.

“You should recognize it. This is the divine artist of Loon Hill, Schimilud. But it has another origin. Azure Knight shouts the names of Schimilud and Gaia in the mountains and looks for Azure Spear. It was Goddess who gave him this sword, and he did not break through all the difficulties and obstacles, and eventually won the favor of the sky.”

Fucia quietly stated: “But it’s not just a sword, but an inheritance. It’s very different from Truth and the arbitrators. Avalanche Knight’s Planeswalker inheritance comes from Gaia, it’s a Planeswalker inheritance, a rare guardian duty, has never had a second successor since the days of Azure Knight – “

“until today.”

“This is my Planeswalker inheritance?” Scippamira asked with some surprise. She repeatedly observed the sword in her hand. It was the relic of Goddess she believed in, and everything was so fit.

“It’s called ‘high mountain armed’, a rare set of equipment Deck that not only protects you, but also protects your Planeswalker Master. It’s powerful, I believe you have already experienced it,” Fucia replied.

“Can I take it away?”

“Of course, It already yours.”

Scippamira calmed down after a short while.

She silently turned the sword into a golden card and watched the cards disappear in their hands.

She was hurt, her face and body were full of red blood, and the wound was so painful, but at this moment her heart was unusually quiet. Something she believes in her heart is like a high mountain towering high, with a generous and powerful power to soothe people.

Scippamira raises head, there are some doubts in my heart, the Crystalline that appears in the illusion, not like the real projection. In particular, the last few Thane-level creatures, their power is obviously incompatible with the illusions that she encountered in the illusion.

“What happened outside, Medissa?”

“She will come out soon,” Fucia replied.

The voice did not fall, and the shape of the Silver Elf Little Princess emerged in the dark.

Scippamira couldn’t help but stared wide-eyed. She saw a long hair like a galaxy falling down to the edge of the foot. It was embarrassing, and Elven Princess was barefoot, and the silver scorpion was empty, she held it in her hands. A long spear with a silver is in a daze.

“Mei…Medissa?”

Miss Priest barely dared to recognize each other, because in the past Medissa was like a young Princess, but now she is like an elegant Goddess.

Fucia pressed Scippamira’s shoulder lightly. “Don’t bother her, she is different from you. She used to be undead. Planeswalker’s inheritance has completely changed the nature of her existence-“

“You mean, Miss Medissa is really resurrected?” Scippamira asked with some excitement, and if Lord Thane knew about it, how happy it would be.

“It’s much more complicated than that. Originally, Planeswalker’s power doesn’t matter.” But in the end, Fucia was nodded: “But basically it can be said that now she is a real Planeswalker like you.”

Miss Priest couldn’t help but breathed in, showing a happy smile.

At this time, Medissa finally recovered from the state of ecstasy, and the ethereal scorpion recovered the spiritual color. She obviously also perceived one’s own change, and subconsciously raised her hands and looked at it.

When I saw that the white fingertips were no longer the kind of daunting whiteness, and after the crystal clear skin showed a healthy blood color, the tears could not help but slip off her cheeks.

But Medissa wiped her tears and quickly turned around and asked, “Ms. Fucia, why Twilight species will appear in this place, they are not projection, right?”

Scippamira hearing this can’t help but stunned. She didn’t expect Medissa to come across Twilight.

Could it be that those monsters that exist in the illusion are really not illusions?

She subconsciously looked towards Fucia.