"Ahh

I don't know what happened, Merkel let out a terrible sound, the sound was like thunder, echoing through the whole space. The dignified air set off layers of fluctuations.

Dark clouds rolled, and the whole sky became even more filthy and chaotic.

The terrible sound gradually fell silent, and in the next moment, there were two consecutive vibrations in the entire space, and this vibration came abruptly, as if something had been pierced. Then, an eerie scene appeared in the sky shrouded in black death aura.

Like thunder and thunderbolts, one after the other, one after the other, two sharp openings in the air were suddenly torn open, completely breaking this dead space.

There was no lightning and thunder, but the whole world was light, as if some shackles had been broken.

The surviving creatures in the space couldn't help but cheer from the bottom of their hearts.

It is a feeling of being released from the cage of captivity, and the breath of relaxation and freedom pervades the body. Even the breath is freshened.

Gradually, the space began to change.

The earth shakes, the mountains shake, and the sky spins.

Gorgeous starlight vortices flashed continuously, and the survivors were teleported out of the spatial passage one by one.

Streamer.

Silver teleportation light was everywhere.

Sissel and her companions sat awkwardly on the deck of the ancient ship, their eyes snapping open and staring straight at the stars in the sky.

"This is the light of teleportation, the spatial passage has been opened, and we can return."

In an instant, they grasped small teleportation charms in their hands, each of which was almost the same format and the same pattern. The eternal and mysterious runes were connected, slowly exuding a faint silver light. It was as if a miniature whirlpool was attracting their attention.

"The teleportation charm is ready again. Your Majesty and the elders have opened the spatial passage and come to guide us. Elf girls hid their faces and wept. These are tears of surprise.

There were even elf girls who began to pack their bags, ready to crush the treasure talisman in their hands.

After experiencing the struggle of death, they have an infinite desire for home and the warmth of their parents.

"Let's go, I'm looking for news of the princess here. I'm going back with the princess. As Princess Cynthia's personal bodyguard, Siail grew up with the princess since she was a child, and the princess treated her like a sister, and she was infinitely loyal to the princess. At this moment, her eyes were a little moist, but her tone was extremely firm.

"That. We're not going either. We must find the princess. Suddenly, a maid woke up from the surprise, they were the princess's guards, how could they be indifferent to the princess's life and death.

"I'm not leaving, it's our responsibility to protect the princess. We should advance and retreat together with the princess. ”

"To live to see people, to die—"

"Dai'er, you are a crow's mouth, don't curse Your Highness, the princess must still be alive. Otherwise, how could this ancient ship of life be able to be urged. ”

"Well, the princess will definitely die."

In the dark sky, this jade-like ancient ship of life seemed to have noticed the changes between heaven and earth. It shook incessantly.

At the core of the ancient ship, a crystal nucleus with countless folds and textures was located on a circular high platform, and this crystal nucleus was floating on the high platform. It rotated slowly, causing waves of fine ripples around it. These ripples had a brilliant glimmer of light, and in this brilliant light enveloped a very haggard woman.

The woman's palm was pressed against this magical and mysterious crystal nucleus.

Lines connected her body to the crystal nucleus.

The woman had pointed ears. The face is full of vicissitudes, covered with long silver-white hair that is slightly withered, and the breath is already very weak.

Her vitality was consumed little by little, and those strange fine lines were fixed on the woman's body, like a blood-sucking leech, grabbing her vitality and then feeding it into the crystal nucleus full of colorful folds.

This woman is the elven princess Cynthia, and at this moment, her body has become droopy because of a large amount of vitality grabbed.

Even to the last moments of life.

Her eyes were misty.

Under the impetus of the crystal nucleus, the ancient ship kept shuttling in the air. When the spatial barrier was opened, the crystal nucleus seemed to feel it, as if it had a spirit, and paused there, as if thinking about some major issue.

After a pause, the ancient ship that was moving rapidly suddenly changed its direction, no longer heading towards the void sky, but to the original core of the Forest of Life, the location of the Mother Tree of Life and the Fountain of Life.

Powerful airflow and sparkling light.

The ancient ship instantly increased its speed to the extreme.

The sound of gas explosions continued.

In the blink of an eye, this ancient spaceship turned into a little starlight in the dark night, and in the thick ink haze, there was only a trace of life. Witness the footprints of its former form.

"Ahem, what's going on? Is this ancient ship still conscious, and it wants to return to the Forest of Life again? Princess Cynthia's remaining consciousness was shocked, and she tried to stop it, even trying to remove her arm from the crystal nucleus, but it was as if she was being sucked in. The crystal nucleus, which was only the size of a walnut, had an attraction no less than that of a planet, and she couldn't succeed.

"It shouldn't be like this, the artifact has a spirit, could it be that the sleeping spirit of the ancient ship has awakened?" Cynthia felt the constant loss of life force in her body, which was continuously sucked into the crystal nucleus, and then spurred out by the crystal nucleus, which became the driving force for the ancient ship to move forward.

Her body decayed little by little, gradually emitting a foul smell of decay, and her skin became rougher and rougher, if there was a mirror in front of her, it was estimated that Cynthia would be directly frightened by this.

Old, decayed.

Doddering.

In just a few short breaths, Cynthia, the proud daughter of the elven race, actually came to the end of her life in an instant as if she had gone through thousands of years.

Gray hair, pale face, layers of aging skin debris were swept away by the cyclone around her, and her dim eyes finally saw it all, despair, desolation, and permeated her body. Like a desolate desert, there is no longer a trace of life. The will gradually falls into a deep sleep, a long sleep.

However, this is clearly not the desired outcome of this crystal nucleus.

Gradually, a glimmer of tentacles emitted and penetrated into Princess Cynthia's storage space.

One by one, the fruits of life were rolled out by it and merged into the bodies of the weakened elves.

Cynthia was still asleep.

The juice of those fruits slowly seeped into her body, slowly transforming into a rich life force, making her thrive, however, the machine spirit in the crystal nucleus was obviously not saving the princess, it quickly absorbed these transformed life force again, however, through an unknown way, it was converted into the power of the ancient ship again.

The ancient ship flashed and teleported with such assistance.

There was also a pause from time to time, as if the machine spirit was searching and thinking about something.

And the next moment, the ancient ship either moved on, or, turned in one direction and moved on.

The direction of the ancient ship was very strange, not strictly towards the Forest of Life, but constantly moving, and then, drawing a large folded line in the space. (To be continued.) )