"Bolvia...... Bolvia! White Fire whispered the name, "He's a half-elf with soul healing powers...... Wait a minute, I'll go find him!" ”

After finishing speaking, Bai Huo directly put Gentleness on the ground of the trial ground, got up and ran to the gate of the trial ground, Gentle lay on the cold ground alone, suffering from the kind of severe pain that seemed to be endless, the inside of his eyes was pitch black, this terrible feeling of falling into an infernal hell made him fall into the quagmire of fear, and he didn't know what to do.

"Mild...... Mild ......"

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of a soft call came to Wen Wen's ear, and he struggled to open his eyes and turn his head to see several faces in his blurred vision, and after a few seconds, he closed his eyes again, and returned to his previous position lying on his side.

"His mental power is very bad, you look at his left eye." Bolvia knelt beside Gentle, her hands floating with some emerald green light, "Is that the situation he was in just now?" ”

"No...... It didn't seem to be that serious just now. Bai Huo bit his lip and whispered, "His consciousness just now is not as vague as it is now. ”

"It's a good thing that Boervia didn't leave my side yesterday, otherwise it would have been really fatal." The Prince of Wind Pressure on the side looked at the gentle man curled up in pain on the ground and said, "This kid ...... It's really worry-free! Aro and Aiyusha are on their side...... Notified? ”

"It's not time yet." White Fire shook his head.

"Then don't let me know." Prince Wind Pressure shook his head, "Anyway, the two of them can't help if they come over, since that's the case...... Let's keep the news under wrap for now. ”

"But that's ...... All right? Bai Huo looked at Wen Wen lying on the ground with some concern, "This is not a trivial matter. ”

"You're a master of using mental power, even you can't help it, do you think it's useful to call the two of them over?" Prince Wind Pressure sighed and continued, "Really...... Why am I here every time this kid is going to die? The last time it was on the Island of the Veil, and this time it's like this, and I really don't know what to say. ”

"You two, be quiet!"

At this time, Boervia, who was beside Wen Wen, suddenly turned her head and said coldly, Prince Feng and Bai Huo hurriedly shut up, and the emerald green light in his hand became brighter and brighter as time passed, but the paleness on Wen Wen's face did not fade much, and after a few minutes, he frowned violently and coughed up a large mouthful of red blood!

"This! What's going on?! At this moment, even the Prince of Wind Pressure, who had always been calm and composed, panicked, "Isn't he mentally injured?" Why do you vomit blood?! ”

"Damn it...... How could there be such a big wound in his heart? Which idiot did this! Bolvia was sweating, "the sealed spell seal...... It's not a healing spell at all! Moreover, this spell mark still uses his spiritual power as a power source, and now that his spiritual power has been damaged so much, it is impossible to continue to maintain this spell mark...... Damn it, such a big wound, just seal it and don't care?! ”

Hearing Boervia's scolding, Bai Huo was confused, but the prince of wind pressure on the side knew very well what he was talking about, just when Boerweiya wanted to continue to complain, the old man finally couldn't help but speak: "You don't know the situation at that time, it was also a helpless move at that time, and after returning to Tiefan Country, we forgot about this matter, mainly because we didn't know what the specific situation was at that time." ”

"Irresponsible!" Bolvia said unceremoniously, "The heart is the most important organ of the body, can you forget such an important thing?" ”

"Okay, okay, you two don't quarrel anymore." At this time, Bai Huo hurriedly jumped out and said, "Let's talk about what he should do in this situation!" ”

"The healing power of my soul has a low effect on him, and the spell mark on his heart has disturbed the convergence of light elements, but I can't break through this spell mark directly, and there is a huge wound in his heart...... And, what about this cursed magic on his heart? Porvia's forehead was covered with fine sweat, "Damn it...... In that case, then don't blame me for being rude! ”

"You...... What do you want? Seeing Boervia's dangerous expression, the Prince of Wind Pressure on the side hurriedly spoke, "I'll tell you first, the safety of his life is the first important thing!" ”

"Don't worry!" Bolvia said out loud without looking back, "If I can't get this guy back, then I've really practiced recovery magic for so many years!" ”

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Gently and slowly opened his eyes, the chaotic pain in his head had disappeared without a trace, looked left and right, he found that he was actually standing on an ancient stone bridge, the surrounding space was pitch black, only the stone bridge under his feet exuded a dim light, leaning to the edge of the bridge and looking down, except for a quiet darkness that made people's hearts feel empty, he couldn't see anything clearly.

He didn't know how he got here, or why he was here.

The stone bridge behind him leads to a place where I don't know how far, the ink-like viscous darkness is like a terrible ancient beast, quietly engulfing the stone bridge behind him, and the front of the stone bridge leads to a huge city with a dark light in the pitch black, from a distance, this huge city with a dark body is like a pyramid of the pharaoh buried deep in the ground, between the magnificent atmosphere, there is a hidden danger of murder, even if it is just a glance, it also makes people secretly frightened and restless.

"What the hell is this...... What the hell is this place? ”

Wen Wen shook his head, he was more inclined to the dark city in front of him than the almost endless darkness behind him, and after making up his mind, he slowly took a step under his feet.

The closer he got, the larger the silhouette of the dark city became, and when he walked to the dark gate at the foot of the city wall, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of insignificance in his heart, and the long steps under the door were filled with the feeling of a pantheon in Western mythology, and the mottling of time gave people a vast hint, as if if if one more step forward would lead to another world.

On either side of the staircase stood two huge statues in pitch black, and by their appearance alone, Gentle couldn't tell what these two creatures were, which made him even more confused.

Didn't I fall in the Proving Ground?

What the hell is this place?