"It's the last time, it's because I'm too tired, or maybe I'm tired of it......" Lingfeng's eyes dimmed, and he had long lost his previous brilliance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a light sigh, he turned around and walked towards Yuwen Feng.

"Your mana is so depleted. "There was a voice in the air from Figoris, and it sounded a little more energetic than it had just been.

"Well, after all, while maintaining the space-time passage, he also activated the sealing technique. Lingfeng sat down, looking at the boy in front of him who had the same appearance and name as himself, and his feelings were extremely complicated.

"I didn't expect you to hang up first this time, alas, it's really a headache...... "I can't imagine that just a small change in Rului's ending led to Yuwenfeng's death, am I right or wrong......

The dark passage behind him with a little starlight was slowly shrinking at a speed invisible to the naked eye, a full circle smaller than when the spirit wind first came out of there.

Realizing that there is not much time for the spiritual wind, he gritted his teeth fiercely, there is no way, this time he really gambled his life into it, I hope you two brothers will not live up to my expectations!

Lingfeng leaned down and pressed his forehead against Feng's forehead, and a pale golden light appeared from the floor behind Yuwen Feng.

The golden light spun in a circle, and a magnificent golden magic array surrounded the two with their foreheads against each other. This magic circle is different from the others, there are no runes in the magic circle, it is all made up of circles. One by one, circles of different sizes were intertwined and staggered, forming such a strange magic array.

"Huh, what ......are you," Figoris' voice came in disbelief, "you came into being, great nature spirit, for us, can you do this?"

What the Spirit Wind is now using is not some powerful magic, but its own life contract, igniting its own elven heart, guiding the souls that are still wandering in this space, and then sacrificing its own life force to others to bring it back to life.

This is the equivalent of signing a contract between humans and elves, and the two share life and depend on each other, in other words, they give up their own eternal and endless life and attach their souls to the bodies of others.

If Rurui were here, he would definitely fall through the glasses, and they organized to track down the elves from a very early age, trying to get their energy. It's a pity that until now, I don't know how many resources have been spent, how many have died, and how much have been received, but there is no gain.

And now, I didn't expect him to sacrifice his life to a human so easily, or a human from another world that he didn't know at all!

"I have traveled countless worlds, and the importance of the two of them is by no means a substitute for my life, I know very well...... Actually, I also have selfish intentions, hehe, this is a road that I have never walked. ”

As he spoke, Lingfeng's body had already turned into a little golden light, and it gathered into Yuwenfeng's body without slowness, and his body was like a layer of gold, shining and shining, and a huge vitality burst out from his body.

But his face was still cold, and the silence was terrible.

"Soul wandering in time and space, please accept the guidance of the elves. The clear voice of the spirit reverberated through the library.

Golden shards began to float out of the life contract. Something seemed to resonate, and the originally empty air began to glow with white marshmallow-like things.

This is the source of the soul, after death, his soul will be divided into many pieces and scattered in time and space, when these souls are completely cut off from the body, the source of the soul will turn into magic and drift to every world in time and space.

What Lingfeng is doing now is to use the traction of the spirit heart to spiritual power to guide Yuwenfeng's scattered soul back to his body.

Then he gave up his magic and life, and used his life contract to give the two a new life, and from then on, they became a whole and lived together.

What Figuris didn't know was that this way of saving people by burning life contracts was not something that all elves could do.

Because before that, the elves need to cultivate an elven heart.

The so-called spirit is the convergence of various energies in space-time, and when the energy reaches a certain level, the energy will produce consciousness and become a mass of energy gas, which takes thousands of light-years to process.

The heart of the elves needs purer power, and when the elves become conscious, they will begin to look for the dependent world, and then absorb and comprehend the natural energy.

When a certain energy is comprehended to the extreme, wisdom will be generated, which can be transformed into the appearance of a living being, like a spiritual wind.

However, in the process of absorbing and comprehending the essence of nature, it is easy to be assimilated by the excessive amount of natural energy, and from then on it returns to zero, and the elven consciousness disappears after being absorbed by nature.

That's why the Elven Heart is a unique existence, which is why Rurui and his organization are so keen to hunt down Elves.

The white soul in the air continued to merge into Feng's body under the guidance of the life contract, and Feng's face began to become no longer pale.

It was almost over, but the dark gate, which had lost the support of the spiritual wind's magical power, had begun to shrink violently.

"Oh no! there's no time!" came Figoris's anxious voice. Immediately afterward, the entire space of the library began to distort, and the bookshelves on both sides turned into pages and quickly merged.

In the blink of an eye, the entire dimensional space of the library turned into a huge magic book, which shrunk and disappeared at the last moment into the dark space-time tunnel where there was only a little space left.

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His head was groggy, and from time to time there were bursts of swelling pain, and Yuwen Xuan's consciousness was stimulated by the pain, and he woke up from the coma.

In my memory, I have been trying hard to support the existence of the blood sacrifice and not let it disappear...... But suddenly, the magic power transmission of the spiritual wind was interrupted, and the magic circle with blood as a bridge began to eat Yuwen Xuan's body, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. A feeling of weakness came, and then he lost consciousness, and he ...... until now.

I can feel the pain, that is, I'm not dead yet. The raindrops hit Yuwen Xuan's face and body, cool and cool.

Yu Wenxuan moved his heavy head, his spirit was much better, and the pain and dizziness were no longer so strong, but there would be bursts of nausea from time to time.

"Did you fail?" Yu Wenxuan opened his eyes and barely supported himself to get up.

The vision is blurry, and he can only roughly see the green patch of the surrounding woods, and there is no trace of people.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city in the sky, flashing a few thunderbolts from time to time, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

Gray sky, gray mood, gray head, Yuwen Xuan's heart is empty. Raising his head, he let the rain hit his body, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on his face.

What to do, these days, nothing is worse than now. It was like a dream, just a blink of an eye, he lost his family, lost his people, lost the world of survival, lost hope......