Chapter 144: Medivan's Determination

Seeing that the general trend had been decided, Leng Feng sighed slightly, the master-level master wanted to retreat, but it was not easy to stop him, so after a while, those orcs and trolls all disappeared on the plateau, and even the dark clouds in the sky disappeared without a trace.

In the entire sky, the moon and stars are scarce, but those few terrifying spatial cracks, hanging high in the sky, are extraordinarily infiltrating.

However, Leng Feng did not relax because of this, because, at this time, in the sky, the blood-colored flying dragon still did not disappear, but coldly vigilant around, as if looking for something.

On the plateau, those master-level masters who had no opponents reunited one after another solemnly, and began to look solemnly at the spatial cracks in the sky.

"I didn't expect the seal to be finally opened, and Azeroth is about to open another catastrophe!" The High Elf Asila sighed with her bright eyes open.

"Seals? Could it be the one left over from the previous Guardian? Muradin* Brass Beard widened two large eyes belonging to the dwarves, and was a little stunned.

"Not bad!" Asila nodded.

"That legend from the ancient times is true, the Burning Legion, does it really exist?" Old man Puke looked shocked and asked in surprise.

Asila smiled bitterly, "If it weren't for the Burning Legion, how could we High Elves establish Quel'Thalas!" ”

"Our troubles don't seem to be over yet, look, the real dragon has already reacted." The old Czech man had been paying attention to the blood-colored flying dragon in the sky, but at this time he reminded it in a deep voice.

Hearing the words of the old Czech man, everyone began to look towards the sky, and found that the blood-colored wyvern was indeed no longer controlled, at first, the scarlet wyvern was still looking for something, and then. As if realizing that the existence that alerted him had left the place, the eyes of the blood-colored wyvern gradually revealed a hint of annoyance.

Immediately after, the Scarlet Wyvern transferred this anger to those on the plateau, because. At this time, the orcs and trolls have completely evacuated from here.

"It seems that this real dragon is still a big problem." Old man Luck shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Bugs, your smell makes me tremble with anger, now accept my wrath!"

In Leng Feng's mind, there was a fluctuation again, but it was the blood-colored flying dragon. I was trying to attack people on the plateau.

"Watch out, everyone, that dragon is attacking!" Leng Feng shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored wyvern began to swoop down, and the first target was Medivan, although he didn't know why the blood-colored wyvern chose Medivan as the target of attack with so many people on the plateau.

Maybe it's because Medivan is the most powerful of all, or maybe it's something else. But at this time, Medivan faced the attack of this blood-colored flying dragon. But there was no power to fight back at all, after all, Medivan's strength had been almost consumed.

The moment the blood-colored wyvern swooped down, another ghostly light erupted from its mouth, and it hurried towards Medivan.

At this moment, Leng Feng and those master-level masters are still some distance away from Medivan. I wanted to go to the rescue, but it was too late.

"Medivan!"

Leng Feng's heart sank, a little unbelievable, but he had to believe it! Could it be that this moment. Medivan would die at the hands of this blood-colored dragon, wouldn't that be a rewriting of history?

At this time, Medivan also looked at the ghostly light blankly, feeling that there was no residual elemental power in his body, and a wry smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Just when Leng Feng and Medivan thought that he was going to die, a figure, at an extremely fast speed, hugged Medivan's body from behind, and then quickly flashed to the side, despite this, the ghostly light still fell to the ground against Medivan's body, directly smashing a deep pit on the ground.

The red dust filled the air, and Medivan's face showed a look of surprise, because it seemed that he was also wondering who the person who saved him was.

Leng Feng could see it clearly, the one who took Medivan to dodge the attack of the Scarlet Wyvern was a woman who looked like an orc but was not a pure orc, and under that handsome face, there was a team of abrupt fangs, who would it be that Garona who disappeared before the Scarlet Wyvern appeared?

At this time, Garona was panting faintly, as if it was not easy to rescue Medivan from the hands of death just now.

Leng Feng was slightly surprised, why didn't this Garona retreat with those orcs, but instead hid in the shadows until Medivan was in danger, he came out to rescue.

Obviously, Medivan also had some impressions of Garona, but it was limited to that kind of hostile scene, after all, Medivan at this time was not Sargeras, but the real Medivan.

"Is that you?"

Medivan frowned and distanced himself from Garona vigilantly, but in the depths of his eyes, Medivan had doubts about this woman, as if he was wondering why this woman would save herself.

There was no sadness or joy on Garona's face, or there was no expression at all, but there was a faint sadness in her purple eyes.

Leng Feng didn't pay attention to the subtle look that happened between Medivan and Garona at this time, as he kept an eye on the blood-colored wyvern in mid-air at this time.

The Scarlet Wyvern realized that the blow had missed, and the anger in his eyes became heavier, and another ghostly light shot towards Medivan.

"Everyone go and help the Guardian, he has exhausted his strength from the battle with this true dragon just now!"

The High Elf Asila had already reacted at this time and took the lead towards Medivan's side.

"Okay, let's go together!" Muradin* Brass also shouted, took the hammer, and began to run towards the Scarlet Wyvern.

The other masters also rushed over there.

However, in the face of the second attack of the Scarlet Wyvern, these master-level masters seemed to be a drop in the bucket, especially the speed of the Scarlet Wyvern's attack, before the arrival of these master-level masters, they were wrapped in the power of destroying everything, and attacked towards Medivan.

"Let's go!"

Garona didn't say much, just said a word lightly, and then came to Medivan's side in an instant, and without Medison's reaction, she took Medivan to a safe position before this ghost light fell.

It's just that the aura on Garona's body has decreased a lot after this move. The chest heaved even more.

"Damn bugs, die, Corrupt Shadows!"

In Leng Feng's mind, there was a fluctuation full of anger again, it seemed that the Scarlet Wyvern was completely enraged by Garona's actions, and the Scarlet Wyvern's inverted triangular eyes were in it. The light was great, and two extremely cold energy shot out from the eyes of the blood-colored wyvern, and this energy, with an incomparably strange aura, shot towards Medivan, and the speed was even more amazing than the ghostly light that erupted from the mouth of the blood-colored wyvern.

The reason why Leng Feng felt that this energy was weird was because Leng Feng just glanced at this energy. I felt that the blood in my whole body seemed to be boiling, but it was quickly calmed down by Leng Feng, but this was enough for Leng Feng to be shocked.

At this moment, there seemed to be some despair in Garona's purple pupils, because the Scarlet Wyvern's blow was extremely fast, plus the consumption of the first two dodges. Instead of dodging the attack with Medivan as before, Garona struck out with great speed. A palm slapped at Medivan's chest, and there was a flash of determination in his eyes.

Almost as soon as Medivan flew upside down, the strange energy emitted by the blood-colored wyvern quickly passed through Garona's chest.

At this scene, Medivan's eyes widened. It seems that she can't believe why this woman, who was still an enemy before, tried to save herself three times and twice, and this time, she had to give up her life to save herself.

It's not just Medivan who can't figure it out. Even Leng Feng opened his mouth slightly, because he saw that after Garona was passed through by this energy, the blood vessels under her skin were instantly replaced by a dark purple, and at this moment, Garona was no longer the wild and handsome with orcs before, but had a hideous feeling.

At this moment, Garona was not dead, the moment before she fell, the corners of Garona's mouth were slightly upturned, as if she was smiling, but it was full of sadness.

"Farewell, master!"

Garona fell, her body falling hard, her life quickly dissipating.

Garona was only a stranger to Medivan, he didn't know what he had done with the woman in front of him, let alone why she saved herself, and even the moment she gave her life, she didn't blink.

Even if it was a stranger, even if it was an enemy, watching Garona's fall, a deep sadness and anger rose in Medivan's heart, and that anger came from not having any memory of the woman in front of her, from the fact that she was going to die so silently.

But at this time, Medivin couldn't do anything, he clenched his hands, and stared blankly at the woman who was already covered in dark purple and terrifying veins.

Leng Feng sighed silently, although he had learned about Garona from the information before, but at this time, seeing such a living person and witnessing what this woman did, Leng Feng chose to be silent.

Looking at the blood-colored wyvern again, after carrying out that kind of weird attack, Leng Feng obviously saw that the red light on the blood-colored wyvern had dimmed a little, and his aura had also dropped a little.

"Is it any wonder this blow is so terrifying?" Leng Feng sighed.

At this time, those master-level masters had already come to the vicinity of the Scarlet Wyvern and attacked one after another.

was falling into a silent cold front, but suddenly saw that the panda man Lao Lin was walking towards him a little tired.

Leng Feng naturally knew what the panda man Lao Lin was here for.

So, Leng Feng opened the hatch, and after holding Ah Fei, who was still in a coma, he jumped down.

"Master Lin......"

Leng Feng felt a little guilty, after all, Ah Fei's injury fell because he saved himself.

The panda man Lao Lin waved his hand, just smiled, and began to investigate Ah Fei's injuries.

Who knows, as soon as the panda man Lao Lin injected a touch of white true qi into Ah Fei's body, his face became serious.

"This stupid kid actually used that thing." Panda Man Lao Lin sighed slightly, and then continued towards Leng Feng: "Hand over Ah Fei to me, he is very seriously injured now, although your treatment has controlled the expansion of Ah Fei's injury, but it can't be delayed any longer, I want to find a place to heal him." ”

"Hmm!"

Leng Feng nodded, Leng Feng was not surprised by the choice of the panda man Lao Lin, because Ah Fei was very important to him, and Leng Feng knew this before.

However, the panda man Lao Lin did not leave immediately, and before leaving, he added.

"Let Puck and them all get out of here as soon as possible, this dragon is not something we can deal with."

After saying this, the panda man Lao Lin took Ah Fei and disappeared on the plateau after a few jumps.

"Senior, you guys should also withdraw, I'll go and inform the teacher of them!"

Leng Feng looked at Rivigaz and them, a solemn look on his face.

Rivigaz nodded, "You have to take care too!" ”

These classmates of the Wicked Academy don't need Leng Feng to say anything, sometimes, just one look is enough, not to mention, the panda man Lao Lin has already said that this blood-colored flying dragon is already an invincible existence on this plateau.

Rivigaz and they were evacuated shortly after.

Leng Feng stepped into the cockpit of the Reaper T200, used the thrusters, and drove towards Old Man Puke.

The blood-colored wyvern in the sky was still wantonly venting his anger, and the old man Puke was under great pressure.

"Medivan, it's time for us to withdraw!"

Leng Feng came to Medivan's side for the first time, and the speaker and Leng Feng's real voice mixed together, aggravating the anxiety in his tone.

"Can't withdraw, as a Guardian, I can't watch this guy fly somewhere else and bring destruction and disaster!" Medivan clenched his teeth and said.

"Is it for her?" Leng Feng laughed bitterly and looked at Garona lying on the ground.

"It's not just because of her, but this guy does have the power to bring disaster to the creatures on this continent, and if I leave like this, she's just the first!" Medivan's eyes were a little determined.

"But, you're running out of power, aren't you?" Leng Feng said a little anxiously.

"No, my strength is not exhausted yet, do you remember that time in that mine with water, I triggered the power in my body in order to save Ryan." Medivan's eyes began to show a hint of gloom.

"Sargeras? Do you want to reawaken him, are you crazy, if Sargeras is resurrected, it will bring even greater disaster to this world! Leng Feng said loudly.

"I'm not the same person I used to be, and I believe that I can suppress Sargeras's soul!" Medivan looked at his hands, revealing a hint of confidence.

Although I don't know where Medivan's self-confidence comes from, at this moment, Leng Feng knows that he has made up his mind, not to mention that Medivan has already had a miracle in front of Leng Feng, and that time, he successfully suppressed Sargeras's soul.

"Since I can't dissuade you, let's go to war. As brothers, I believe in you, remember, we, brothers, from life to death, will never turn our backs! Leng Feng didn't say anything more, but patted Medivan's shoulder and smiled.

"From life to death, never turn your back!"

Medivin repeated the oath softly and smiled.

As soon as the words fell, a blazing energy suddenly erupted from Medivan's body, which was suffocating and slightly distorted the surrounding space. (To be continued.) )