Chapter 114: Xiu Ye's domineering side leakage
"Ahemβ"
The golden-red blood was firmly encased in Fei Yaran's five fingers, even though his chest hurt as if it was about to crack and his throat was burning, Fei Yaran still didn't forget Teacher Jì Ansi's original advice and didn't let anyone see his blood.
However, although no one saw it, a majestic and pure light power quickly swept through the room.
His eyes were slightly heavy, and Fei Yaran immediately silently cast a confusion magic, which made everyone's minds blur for a few seconds, and took the opportunity to quickly collect all the blood coughed up.
After doing this, he couldn't help but tremble violently a few more times, and was even a little dazed for a while-obviously it was just a simple confusion spell, why did the magic power stagnate to such a degree?
Seeing that he vomited blood, everyone was shocked again, and hurriedly asked about his condition, and some people quickly put together the changes that had occurred outside in the past two days, and informed him of the stitches -
"Two days ago you suddenly lost consciousness in the desert, and Cyril, worried about your condition, took you straight back to Ankara."
"We can't enter the National Teacher's Mansion, so we brought you back to the palace."
"The doctors in Wangcheng can't see your symptoms, and we don't dare to give you medicine lightly, and we can't see Mr. Yin, so we can only guard you here."
"A day ago, the sky suddenly darkened, the earth seemed to be about to turn over, it shook for a long time before stopping, the sand flew like crazy, the sandstorms continued one after another, all the insects and animals crawled to the ground, I have never seen so many mice and snakes when I grew so big......"
"Oops, what are you talking so much nonsense for! I'll say it! The animals were strange, running east in groups before the ground moved, as if something was chasing them. Later, when the movement stopped, we realized that there were many bottomless rifts in the desert. β
"Yes, there was also, and then there was wind and rain, and that white cold thing floated down from the sky, and there were many strange beasts, I don't know where they came from......"
"It's been a whole day, and it's not dawn yet......"
"Alright, you all keep quiet for now." Seeing that Fei Yaran closed his eyes and frowned, his face was as pale as paper, although Leon was as anxious as everyone else, he still spoke to prevent everyone from continuing.
It's just that after a little deep sigh, he still couldn't help but ask, "Master, how is your body now?" β
After taking a few deep breaths, Fei Yaran finally felt a little relieved, and then opened his eyes and said to Leon: "The students of the academy are all back?" β
Leon was stunned, but quickly replied, "All of them have been recalled when the ground moves." β
"Immediately activate the defensive barriers of all cities, and from now on, everyone except the messenger is forbidden to go out, otherwise it is at your own risk."
"I already ordered this yesterday to go down." Motioning for everyone else in the room to go out first, and when only Fei Yaran and him were left here, Leon asked thoughtfully, "Master, are those sudden aliens the demons you mentioned?" β
"Perhaps." Fei Yaran replied casually, and when Leon nervously asked if they would be okay, he finally couldn't help laughing miserably, "You guys won't be okay for the time being, after all, the academy has cultivated a lot of useful people over the years, and no matter how bad it is, it can protect Ankara." β
"That's good, that's good......" Leon patted his chest happily, and then noticed that Fei Yaran's face was very bleak, plus he had to arrange the latest deployment, and after telling Fei Yaran a few words to recuperate, he left in a hurry.
As soon as Leon went out, Fei Yaran immediately locked the door.
As soon as he turned around, his legs were weak, and he could no longer support himself and knelt on the ground.
Something must have happened...... Something must have happened while he was unconscious...... Otherwise, he wouldn't have had such terrible dreams, and his body wouldn't have become so weak and unbearable...... Why is the magic so sluggish when using magic...... Why is it that the power originally filled in the body seems to be missing a big opening, and most of it has almost disappeared......
Why, his heart hurts so much?!!!
Why did he have such ominous dreams! Why did he dream of Mr. Anse like that?!!
He didn't believe it! Mr. Anse is obviously so strong, he must be fine-!!
"Ten million...... You can't have anything to ......."
Covering his mouth tightly, it was the first time that Fei Yaran hated the elf's sixth sense so much, so that even if he wanted to deceive himself, he couldn't do it.
In the end, he was still trembling and pulled open the system panel-
In the upper left corner of the panel, the number 89 next to the avatar that originally displayed the level has dropped to 65 at this time, and under the avatar, a black debuff marked "Reverse Devouring" that has never been seen before is emitting an ominous light.
didn't have time to think about what the so-called "backlash" was, Fei Yaran hurriedly pulled out the team panel again. Thirty years ago, before he left Azeroth, he dragged all the elves who were close to him, such as Mr. Anse's Star Rail and Bai, into it, and when he really missed it so much, he pulled it out to have a look.
But he never imagined that he would one day see such a picture-
In the team panel that was originally filled with 25 people, almost all the names, except for Mr. Anse and Star Track, have become gray and displayed offline!!!!!!
Teacher Anse's blood bar, there is only a thin layer of blood skin left-
A fishy sweetness surged up in his throat, and Fei Yaran spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow".
He pulled out his friends list in disbelief, hoping that this qiΔ was just another bad joke the system played on him!! But in the entire elven clan's classification bar, there were more than 1,000 names that had been displayed all the time, but now there were only more than 300 left, and they were still online.
"Ahh!!!!!h
The people who were guarding outside the room suddenly heard a heart-rending cry coming from inside the door.
When they finally slammed the door open, they found that the place was empty except for a few drops of golden-red liquid on the ground.
The Far West of the Continent
Azeroth, the legendary land of ideals for all living beings, has lost its original character.
The fire that rose to the sky burned the once beautiful qiΔ in the memory into endless scorched earth.
For the first time, blood light became the main theme here, and the dark clouds rolling in the air were gilded with ominous blood.
The ugly demonic beasts covered in demonic energy ran unscrupulously across the land, and the angry elves killed red eyes.
The blood covered the blood, the ruins and severed limbs were scattered and scattered, the dirty black blood of the demonic beasts corroded the clear lakes into a stench swamp, and countless flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and beasts that refused to flee went forward one after another like martyrs, and died without regret in the land where they were born and raised.
All things are weeping.
Thirty years after a separation, Fei Yaran never imagined that when he returned to Azeroth, it would be so unrecognizable and devastated that it would no longer remember the serene and gentle appearance that embraced all things.
This was once his home......
Swallowing the blood in his mouth, Fei Yaran's pale face was hideous, and countless fierce feelings surged in his chest, and finally all turned into a blood-red character full of hatred.
Kill!!!!!!
The color of blood is spreading.
Like frost, the sword qi swept across the world, sweeping the entire battlefield, and the sword light passed everywhere, and the filthy blood gradually flowed into a river.
Forced to retreat by the endless killing intent that was almost condensed into substance, the demonic beast rapidly decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It's just that it's not enough! It's not enough!!
This hatred, even if you kill them all, will not be enough to wash away the slightest.
"Whoa!"
A silver spear was suddenly picked up from behind, blocking Fei Yaran's frantic slaughter.
The corners of Fei Yaran's lips hooked slightly, and a crazy smile appeared in her eyes, "Oh? It turns out that there are still such ruthless characters, who have been cowering aside? β
Fiercely pulled out the feather double sword, bringing out a string of dazzling sparks, it stands to reason that such a guy who can intercept his double sword so easily, Fei Yaran should feel vigilant, the more and more condensed the coercion, he almost lost his breath.
But even so, it couldn't make his surging killing intent cut in the slightest.
The ground suddenly warmed up behind him, and the coercion that locked him dissipated instantly, the distant and familiar breath was clinging to his back, and there was always a trace of choking in his lazy and cold voice in his memory, "Enough, Jade, enough!" β
The brain, which was burned by blood and almost completely lost its mind, was finally regained a trace of clarity.
Fei Yaran trembled and held the hands that hugged him tightly, and suddenly his eyes widened: "...... Star Tracks? β
Liquid slipped from his neck, and the person behind him sniffed hard, and only after a few breaths did he answer in a heavy nasal voice.
Star ...... Rail? "The lips are open and closed, I haven't seen them for thirty years, and I should be happy to meet again after a long absence, but looking at the devastated homeland in front of him, Fei Yaran can barely say a complete sentence.
"It's me, it's me!" The hands that hugged Fei Yaran tightened even tighter, almost making him breathless.
Fei Yaran couldn't help laughing, laughing and laughing, but big tears slipped from his eyes.
"Star Track, what should I do?"
"I can't find him......"
"I can't find Mr. Anse."
From the moment he returned to Azeroth, Fiaran had found that no matter how much he called the system, he had received no response except for the package he was wearing.
And Mr. Anse, who had always had a vague connection with him, and who could always feel the other party's existence as long as he was in Azeroth, also seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and he could no longer find the slightest breath.