Because of learning magic, Fei Yaran was so excited that she couldn't sleep that night, and after the Elf King left, she kept experimenting with the new skills she had just acquired.

For human beings born without wings, flying has been the dream of human beings for thousands of years, so later there will be all kinds of flying cars, planes and spaceships, for the vast and mysterious sky, human beings have always been full of yearning and desire to conquer.

However, even if they were able to set foot in the sky later, human beings still needed to rely on external forces, and they could not fly freely in the sky with their wings like birds.

Fei Yaran has always thought that when he was a child, he cosplayed with his sister in the winged elf cartoon, draped in a sheet, and jumped down from the windowsill while fluttering the sheets in an attempt to fly, but he had already matured with age, and was buried in the deepest part of his memory.

But he didn't expect that just one of the simplest wind magic for elves would bring back his childhood dreams and happiness.

A beautiful phrase came out of her pink lips, and Fei Yaran smiled as she felt the wind element that gradually wrapped around her body, and with a flick of her toes, she flew lightly into the air.

At first, he didn't dare to fly too high, because he didn't know if he would fall, but it wasn't until he opened the three panels of the sword and tried it a few more times that Fei Yaran gradually figured out the pattern.

To put it simply, when Fei Yaran recites the spell, the blue bar will be consumed, and the blue bar is originally something that Fei Yaran will only consume when he uses the Qixiu skill, which is equivalent to the internal force value in martial arts novels, but even he is dressed as a "mutant elf", Fei Yaran guesses that the base three system should also be mutated, and the blue bar probably represents his magic value at the same time.

And after he uses magic to fly, what is consumed is energy.

The strength value was originally something that would only be consumed when using the Great Light Gong and Equestrian Light Gong, once it was consumed, be ready to fall from the sky and return to the camp with serious injuries in minutes - you don't see the big killer weapon that seriously injures the most players every day in the Jisan game, which is this invisible and untouchable "Visitor from the Sky"!

After figuring out this, Fei Yaran gradually let go a lot, and while devoting a little energy to paying attention to the slowly declining energy value, he flew up and down in the huge room, and flew to the high dome for a while to rub the unpredictable patterns on the snow-white stone wall, and for a while there was a 1080-degree maneuver in the air, and for a while he cosplayed into a drowning child, fluttering in the air.

Big Leaf Little Green happily followed behind the little master, although a little inexplicable little master looks weird, but it seems to be very happy to see the little master's appearance, and the little green who has no brains and simple thinking is also very happy to follow behind the little master, always ready to catch the little master who learned magic for the first time and completely went crazy.

The rose vines climbing on the wall also felt the happiness of the elves, swaying the emerald green branches and leaves, climbing from the wall into the air, following the elves, and weaving the trajectory of the elves' flight with the flying of the elves.

Fei Yaran looked at those rose vines in surprise, although he had always known that this world was unscientific, he actually didn't expect that even the roses in his room would go crazy with him.

It wasn't until the rose vine sent a soft branch to the elf, which produced a bud at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a bright pink flower bloomed in front of the tip of the elf's nose with a "pop", that the elf came back to his senses and hugged the flower and laughed out loud in surprise.

The rose vine, which had already exhausted its sharp thorns, enthusiastically rubbed the elf's cheek, which was softer than the petals, with the flower, and then let the flower jump off the branch and jump to the elf's ear, and gently said goodbye, and then retracted the soft branch with satisfaction, and gently shook the leaf, as if smiling.

Fei Yaran touched the bright pink rose in her ear in embarrassment, and inexplicably had the illusion that she had been teased by plants.

The strength value bottomed out, and after being weightless for two seconds, Fei Yaran fell into the arms of Big Leaf Xiaolu with a "poof".

The pitcher in the room flickered a few times, reminding the elf that it was time to sleep.

Fei Yaran, who had diluted a lot of the loss of not getting the weapon because of learning magic, obediently climbed onto the flower bed, and fell asleep after a while.

The night was deep, the moon was obscured by the clouds, and the shadows gradually crept up the entire elven palace.

In the elf's room, the little green and rose vines in the elf's ears seemed to be hypnotized, and they fell into a deep sleep like the elf.

The dark elements, as in the past, converge here and merge into the elves' bodies.

The elf on the bed grunted unconsciously, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, apparently falling into some not-so-happy dream.

Fei Yaran didn't know where he was now, as far as his eyes could see, although the lush sea of trees looked very familiar, it was a little more unfamiliar with what he usually saw.

At the end of the elven city, a huge emerald green palace was hidden in the blood-colored mist, and it was impossible to see clearly.

The color of blood spread from the sky all the way to the ground, and the dragons of all colors with huge wings let out a terrible roar in the air, and the black bone dragons with huge bone wings and those dragons tore and trembled fiercely, and huge pieces of flesh and blood fell from the sky like a torrential rain of hail.

In the sea of trees on the ground, countless orcs, dwarves, celestials, and elves with various weapons in their hands also fought against strangely shaped black creatures.

The color of blood is spreading.

Fei Yaran looked at this scene blankly, his mind was chaotic, and he wanted to go to the forest sea to take a look, but found that he couldn't even move his fingertips now, and his voice was as if he was imprisoned, and he couldn't make the slightest sound, so he could only watch those lives struggle to disappear one by one in front of him.

Until the orcs completely faded into human form, turned into beasts and fought their last breath; Until the Celestial Clan no longer had their usual elegance, and their swords and robes were covered in blood; until the dwarves' proud hard armor and bodies are crushed; Until the elf's bow and arrow could no longer pull the bowstring, and a flame burned under Serenity's eyes......

This is undoubtedly a one-sided massacre.

Fei Yaran calmly looked at the scene in front of him, although he was indeed shocked at first, but as an earthling who has been dragged by his sister since he was a child and watched countless horror thriller war movies, and has long exercised an incomparably strong heart, after watching such a picture for several hours in a row, it is estimated that it will be difficult for anyone to be touched again.

He was like a bystander, impatiently waiting for the carnage to end.

And just when Fei Yaran was almost about to fall asleep, this overwhelming killing, as if someone had pressed the pause button, suddenly stopped for a moment.

All dragons, dwarves, orcs, celestials, and elves all looked into the depths of the jungle with surprise on their faces, and countless scorching brilliance erupted in their eyes.

It is the radiance of life that only bursts out when a dying creature sees redemption.

Fei Yaran was surprised to feel his head raised slightly, his heart was crumbling violently, blood was boiling in his veins, and his palms became sweaty.

The eyes are clearer than ever.

He could even see that in the verdant palace that was originally hidden in the depths of blood, someone was walking with graceful steps, calmly and steadily.

The long moonlight-colored hair fell behind him like water, and the emerald green eyes were not stained with blood at all, and they were as quiet and peaceful as the eternal starry sky.

The long sword in his hand made a dragon-like hum, and Fei Yaran saw a pale and slender hand, and patted the dark blood-glowing long sword in front of him soothingly, and then, his gaze involuntarily fell on the peerless figure of the jungle king again.

"Finally, I saw you." A pleasant low sigh, as if suppressed for thousands of epochs, slipped from his lips.

The pitch-black long sword "Huo" pointed straight into the depths of the jungle, and the pleasant and elegant evil voice finally laughed and gave the order, "Kill me——! ”

The roar of the beast and the terrifying sound of the separation of flesh and blood sounded in his ears again, but Fei Yaran's eyelids became heavier and heavier, but he stubbornly refused to close his eyes, as if he was waiting for something in his heart, but after all, he still fell into a deep sleep with exhaustion.

In the elven palace, it seems that the elf who also fell into a deep sleep with the master, the bright pink rose pinned to the elf's ear, as if it was roasted by a raging fire, lost its vitality in the blink of an eye, and soon turned into charred black powder, disappearing into the air with the night wind.