Around Medivan's body, a phantus formed by red flames appeared, more than several meters high.

The phantom figure, with a pair of huge wings and a pair of horns on its head, was blazing with fire in Madison's eyes.

Just like a few years ago, this phantom is the form of Sargeras.

However, what is different from before is that this time after Medivan triggered the power of Sargeras, he did not fall into madness, but glanced at Leng Feng, although he couldn't see Medivan's eyes clearly, Leng Feng knew that Medivan's glance was to reassure himself.

Medivan's eyes shifted at the same time, his legs bent down slightly, and then slammed upward, Medivan's body was raised into the air, and then, the phantom vibrated its wings, supporting the phantom and Medivan to fly towards the blood-colored wyvern.

Those master-level masters who were fighting hard against the Scarlet Wyvern looked at Medivan's mutation one after another, and they looked extremely surprised, because they never thought that Medivan still had the strength to fight.

The Scarlet Wyvern had already sensed it when Medivan burst out with that power.

"This breath...... It turned out to be him...... He's alive! ”

In Leng Feng's mind, there was a fluctuation of surprise.

The moment the fluctuations fell, Medivan had already rushed towards the Scarlet Wyvern, and realizing that Medivan was attacking, the Scarlet Wyvern flipped its wings and rushed towards Medivan is bloody rain.

Medivan just raised his hand, and a huge wall of flames swept towards the bloody rain, and in an instant, the bloody rain that had been unstoppable before. In front of this great wall of flames. But it was completely defeated.

Scarlet Wyvern eyes made of purple shadows. There began to be a flicker, as if it couldn't believe it, the other party just disintegrated its attack with a casual blow, and more importantly, there was an aura on the other party's body that made its heart palpitate.

"You're not Sargeras, he's dead...... It's dead! ”

There was a frantic fluctuation in Leng Feng's mind, followed by. The power of the blood-colored wyvern's body began to violently riot.

"Corrupt Shadows!"

Two extremely cold bolts of power shot out from the eyes of the blood-colored wyvern and shot towards Medivan's body.

Medivin frowned, not because he was afraid of this attack at this time, but because this attack brought him great confusion, and the woman at this time was still lying on the ground without knowing whether she was alive or dead.

A touch of coldness appeared in Medivan's eyes, and two rays of light that were almost burning up, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, shot towards the attack issued by the blood-colored wyvern.

The collision of two powerful forces. But there was no sound, and it was surprisingly quiet. But what made the Scarlet Wyvern couldn't believe it was that the two powers shot out of Medivan's eyes were much stronger than its power, completely crushing it, oppressing its power, roaring.

The blood-colored wyvern desperately conveyed the greatest strength, but it still couldn't stop the other party's power, and at the moment of despair, at the moment of life and death, a violent aura erupted in the body of the blood-colored wyvern, which was the final blow that broke out because of the desperate situation.

"essentia burning!"

Almost at the same time, the body of the blood-colored wyvern, from the inside out, erupted into a dark flame, covering its whole body, and at the same time as the flames covered its body, the blood-colored wyvern was no longer covered with blood red, but an amazing black, and the flames of the whole body made it look truly worthy of the title of the so-called evil god at this time.

Medivan's brows furrowed again, but this time, it represented his solemnity, because he could already deeply feel a sense of pressure that he didn't have just now, transmitted to him from the attack of this real dragon.

At this moment, Medivin snorted coldly, but it increased the output of strength.

Madisvan...... Madison ...... How dare you use my power without any scruples...... You'll pay the price...... Hahaha......"

Just as Medivan continued to improve his strength, there was an intermittent fluctuation in his mind, which seemed to come from the depths of his soul, which seemed familiar but so unfamiliar.

Realizing the existence of this fluctuation, Medivan's heart sank, but the battle with the Scarlet Wyvern at this time did not allow him to think about anything more.

Medivan continued to increase his power, as if that power had no end.

The madness of the Scarlet Wyvern eventually turned to fear, and finally to painful despair, and it suddenly discovered that the guy on the other side of him, who he thought was a bug, possessed unfathomable power, as if he was the one who terrified him.

"Impossible...... You can't be Sargeras! ”

In Leng Feng's mind, there was a wailing fluctuation, and at that moment, Leng Feng naturally knew that the flying dragon in the air could no longer support it, and Medivan's attack began to shoot towards the flying dragon like a bamboo.

"No ......"

The sorrow in his mind did not make Leng Feng have even a trace of sympathy.

Medivan's attack finally penetrated the body of the flying dragon, and the body of this real dragon began to burst in mid-air by the flames from the inside out, like a bomb.

"Boom—"

The magnitude of the explosion shocked every living creature in the Cursed Land, and from a distance, this plateau looked like a volcanic eruption, with countless fires and smoke rushing into the air and then slowly falling.

When the body of the flying dragon completely turned into dust and settled, the phantom around Medivan began to shrink gradually, and Leng Feng saw that Medivan fell to the ground a little weakly, his face pale.

When the masters saw this scene, they were already speechless in surprise, but at this time, most of them were relieved to see that Medivan was safe and sound.

"Guardian, are you alright?" Asila quickly approached Medivan and asked worriedly.

Medivan smiled, shook his head, and handed the portal sigil to Asila.

"Help me continue to contact Dalaran and open Dalaran's portal as soon as possible!"

Then, Medivin walked to Leng Feng's side with some difficulty. Because. In front of him at this time. There was also a woman, Garona.

Medivan came to Garona's side and sat down cross-legged, as if sensing something with her mental powers.

Asila held this arcane crystal, and the golden runes inside still exuded a faint brilliance.

There are many master arcanists among the master masters on the plateau, so Asila quickly organized several archmages to hold this portal mark. Try again to open the portal to Dalaran.

The moment several archmages cast spells, the elements stirred, and this portal mark began to exude a mysterious brilliance.

Leng Feng glanced at this mark, his eyes flickered a little, because, it was not that Medivan had not tried before, but in the end it ended in failure, and the battle was urgent at the beginning, so Leng Feng didn't think much about it. At this point the battle here is over, so. Leng Feng began to pay attention to this.

In less than half a minute, the portal mark suddenly buzzed, emitting a burst of intense purple light.

Then, under the joint spell cast by these archmages, a purple portal appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this, Leng Feng's heart began to beat wildly, all of this obviously can't be described as a coincidence. From the moment Leng Feng came into contact with the orc camp, he realized that something was wrong, because when Dalaran knew that the orcs were going to break the seal, the orcs could still silently dispatch so many people into the cursed land, which was obviously a bit unreasonable, at first Leng Feng only suspected that Dalaran might have a mastermind behind the scenes, who was helping all this, so he came to this plateau with Ah Fei to investigate the situation, not only found the dragon egg under the mage tower, but also deepened Leng Feng's suspicions, and at this time, the portal was opened, Just confirms this, Medivan was unable to contact Dalaran before, and he must have been stopped by the means used by this mastermind behind the scenes.

At this moment, Leng Feng was no longer suspicious, but had confirmed that there was a guy in Dalaran who communicated with those orcs, and the strength of this guy was extraordinary.

Thinking of this, the dark cloud that appeared before that could trap the blood-colored wyvern could be explained, and Leng Feng already knew that the fluctuations that appeared in his mind from time to time were the information transmitted by the source of the Titan through the Eye of Analysis, and this information was all the language of the Scarlet Wyvern, but the demigod aura mentioned by the Scarlet Wyvern made Leng Feng pay special attention.

If Leng Feng's guess is correct, the strength of this mastermind behind the scenes must be close to that of a demigod or has reached the level of a demigod.

Although the scope of suspicion was narrowed, Leng Feng's mood was not relaxed, although the demigod was not a god, but with such a powerful power, when he faced such a powerful existence, it was just a matter of the other party moving his fingers.

Thinking of this, Leng Feng took a deep breath and calmed down the agitated mood in his heart a little.

The portal opened smoothly, but the most excited, but it was Medivan, when he felt the fluctuations of the portal, he picked up Garona and came to the side of the portal.

"Tell those who are participating that the trial of this Top 100 Final is over."

With that, Medivan stepped into the portal and disappeared into the plateau.

When they heard that the trial was over, everyone breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Without saying anything, Asila began to straighten out the injured mages of Dalaran, and then began to disperse into the black swamp to inform the contestants who participated in the trial that the trial was over.

At this time, the coastline in the east of the Cursed Land began to show the white of the fish's belly, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the sun rises from the sea into the sky.

A hint of morning breeze lifted the tips of Leng Feng's hair, and at this moment, he had already put away the damaged Reaper T200.

Not long after, many people began to appear on the plateau one after another, and these people were all the top 100 finalists of the Dalaran Academy League, but at this time, these top 100 finalists were no longer as high-spirited as they had just entered the finals, but were a little embarrassed and vigilant around, and after finding that there was no danger, they stepped into the portal.

"This trial, it's really going to be a death, one of my classmates was killed by those trolls, it seems that those who can survive are guys with extraordinary strength."

"Isn't it, this time it's our fate, but it's a little exciting to think about it when I think about cultivating in Dalaran next."

"Haha, when you say that, my mood seems to be much better. However, there are still people who don't get anything. ”

A goblin, talking to one of his companions at this time, all of them carrying a bulging bag of things on their backs, exuding a strong smell of blood. When he passed by Leng Feng's side, he glanced at Leng Feng with some disdain, because Leng Feng didn't have anything on his body.

Leng Feng didn't care about the eyes of these people at the moment, but looked into the distance, as if he was waiting for something.

When those classmates from the Wicked Academy appeared, Leng Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Pubal, Rivigaz, and Khadgar walked over, and when they saw that Leng Feng and Old Man Puck were safe, the look of worry on their faces was gone, and they were replaced by happy smiles.

"The explosion just now was so shocking, we thought that you kid would not be spared this time, but I didn't expect that in such a battle, you also survived, good!" Pubal grinned.

"It seems that the dragon must be dead, but I don't know who can kill such an being." Khadgar said with some awe on his face.

"Brown Brown, it's good to survive, this time the academy league is too much of a surprise!" Rivigaz laughed.

Leng Feng smiled faintly, but there was still some worry in his eyes.

Perhaps seeing Leng Feng's concern, Pubal patted Leng Feng's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Ah Fei will be fine!" ”

"Hmm!"

Leng Feng nodded vigorously, he also believed that Ah Fei would be fine.

The teachers and students of the Wicked Academy gathered together with a tacit understanding, Leng Feng and them, they didn't say much, just silently waited for the arrival of the panda people Lao Lin and Ah Fei.

More and more of the top 100 finalists came to the plateau and then entered the portal.

Among them, there is also Daylin Proudmoore, who saw Leng Feng and the teachers and students of the Wicked Academy waiting here, and after talking to his companions, he also stood with Leng Feng and them.

What makes Daylin Prodmore a little strange is that in the end, it was not only himself who joined the ranks, but even some master masters stepped in, from bearded dwarves to aloof-faced High Elves.

time, until the evening of this day.

The setting sun dragged everyone's shadows to the old elders, and at this moment, a tired figure appeared on the plateau.

The teachers and students of the Wicked Academy were extremely happy at first, but when they saw that the figure was a young man with a mustache and a horseface, their faces sank.

This mustachioed horse-faced young man was carrying a leather bag full of things at this time, and the outside of the leather bag was filled with the smell of blood.

When he saw a large group of people standing next to the portal and looking at him, the horse-faced young man hurriedly tightened his large leather bag and cautiously approached the portal.

When the horse-faced young man moved a step in front of the portal, he hurriedly stepped into the portal, as if he was afraid that someone else would rob him of his things.

Seeing such a scene, everyone just laughed and stopped paying too much attention to it.

And not long after the horse-faced young man appeared, the panda man Lao Lin helped Ah Fei and walked over with Asila and those Dalaran mages.

"Old man Lin!"

"Ah Fei!"

Leng Feng and the others almost cried with joy, seeing that Ah Fei woke up safely and soundly at this time, at the beginning, it was naturally Leng Feng.

Seeing that Leng Feng was waiting for him, Ah Fei showed a sincere smile.

"Let's make everyone worried, let's go!" Panda Man Lao Lin naturally knew why these people from the Wicked Academy were here, and while he was moved in his heart, he also revealed a trace of guilt.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be from an academy, it seems that this time the champion must be your academy!" Muradin* Copperbeard laughed.

As Muradin* Copperbeard laughed, everyone else laughed, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed.

Soon after, the last of the top 100 finalists left the plateau, and the portal turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the plateau.

It's just that Leng Feng and the others had just left, and in the big pit where the dragon egg was before, a bloody big hand suddenly stretched out from the soil, judging from the green skin on it, it was undoubtedly an orc. (To be continued.) )