Wu Xin found that although the ubiquitous restraining force still existed, after this coma, there was a change in the sea of spiritual consciousness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Airplanes......

In the sea of spiritual consciousness, the seed of chaotic power that represented the power of "magic" trembled slightly.

When Wu Xin sensed it with all his strength, this seed of power actually responded.

"It's ......"

Wu Xin's expression moved.

But just as he was about to take a closer look at the phenomenon, there was movement behind him, and suddenly there was a commotion.

It turned out that the villagers who were hiding in the underground space saw that time had passed for so long, and poked their heads out to check the situation, but they saw this shocking scene.

With Wu Xin as the center, the corpses of the beasts were densely spread.

Moreover, these beasts had no scars on their bodies at all, and their deaths were extremely strange.

"What the hell is going on?"

These villagers couldn't help but look at Wu Xin, with a glint of awe in their eyes.

Although I don't know the specific situation, but looking at it this way, it is obvious that this outsider has solved these beasts.

Soon, more and more villagers came out of the underground space, looking at this situation, one by one gasped, lost their speech, and the scene was strangely quiet.

……

Cha! Cha!

The sound of a shovel digging up dirt rang out.

In a wasteland not far from the village, a group of people worked silently with their faces solemn.

Soon, rectangular holes appeared in the ground.

The old man stepped forward with a heavy expression. For a moment, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at it.

“%￥#”

The old man spoke slowly.

When these people heard this, the corpses of the villagers who were about to die in this beast tide were put into the pit one by one.

"No—"

With this situation, the emotions of the crowd suddenly exploded. Especially those who lost loved ones in this disaster cried extremely sadly.

Wu Xin looked at this scene, sighed softly, and couldn't help shaking his head. Although I am not from this village, I feel unspeakably heavy when I see so many people dying at once.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, I felt some gaze and looked up, it was those who had lost their loved ones.

At this time, there was a hint of grief in the eyes of these people.

Wu Xin frowned, and quickly understood what these people thought, in their opinion, Wu Xin was obviously capable of solving the beast crisis this time, but he still let so many people die in this disaster.

For this group of people who have lost loved ones, it is difficult to ensure calm thinking at this time.

Wu Xin understood the feelings of these people, so naturally he didn't care about these sad people, didn't say anything, but left in silence.

In fact, he didn't want to be able to reduce the sacrifice, but the situation at that time, even he himself was confused, and when he thought of it, his heart couldn't help but feel heavy.

Although the experience of the aftermath of the catastrophe is indeed worth celebrating, I am afraid that no one can be optimistic in the face of their body sometimes being out of control.

Because of the need to bury these villagers who died in battle, Wu Xin did not find an opportunity to learn more about the changes that happened to him. Now that you're alone, it's natural to figure out what's changed.

Thinking of this, Wu Xin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and his consciousness descended on the spiritual consciousness sea space.

At this time, that mysterious restraining force reappeared, blocking his consciousness from descending. However, under Wu Xin's full induction, the seed of chaotic color power representing "magic" appeared in response.

Wu Xin could feel that during the period of his coma, this seed of power seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Xin slowly opened his eyes, sometimes frowning, sometimes letting go, his eyes flashing thoughtfully.

At this moment, my mind moved...... Sure enough, nothing happened.

Seeing this, Wu Xin did not show surprise, but had expected it.

Although he was able to sense the seed of power at this moment for some unknown reason, the idea of using magic fell through.

At least, when Wu Xin wanted to use the magic he had learned in the fantasy world of "Inferior Students of Magic Universities" just now, this seed of power did not react at all.

But......

Wu Xin's mind swept over the basic magic theory knowledge that the old man had translated for him not long ago, and in a different way, his spirit used all his strength to sense the elemental energy that was free in the air.

Soon, the seed of power reacted.

The fire element in red, the water element in blue, and the wood element in green...... The world in front of me suddenly changed, full of colors and dazzling, and the various elements exuded a moving light.

Facing such a scene for the first time, Wu Xin was in a trance for a while and couldn't help but indulge in it.

It's like an ordinary person suddenly seeing an extremely beautiful scenery and unconsciously being attracted.

However, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as dazzling and moving as one-ten-thousandth of the elemental scenery.

"That's the element!"

Wu Xin muttered to himself in his heart, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand.

At this moment, the blessing to the soul is completely out of instinct, and the palm of the hand is slightly clenched.

Suddenly, a fine light burst out of Wu Xin's eyes.

If someone with the same magical qualifications was present, he would find that the originally unintentional elements in the air suddenly became agitated, and the red fire element, which was like a flame beating, suddenly increased, and a large number of them converged in the palm of Wu Xin's hand. "Bake", a flame jumped and appeared in Wu Xin's palm.

The flames danced, and there was a scorching sensation, and the air twisted slightly.

"Fire Basic Magic: Fireball!"

It was once said that a magician who can't rub fireballs is not a good magician. Compared to other basic magics, the power of fireball magic is definitely the best among many basic magics, and it is not very difficult to master.

So, although this sentence does not mean everything, after all, there are some people who do not have the affinity for the fire element. However, there is no doubt that Fireball is definitely the most widely used basic magic.

Such a basic magic is naturally nothing to Wu Xin in his heyday, but in the case of this limited ability, the meaning is completely different.

Although I still don't understand why that chaotic-colored power seed absorbed the magical power of this space body, this situation means that I have a greater security in this space.

Knock knock!

A knock on the door interrupted Wu Xin's thoughts.

Wu Xin came back to his senses, turned his hand, extinguished the fireball technique, and said, "Please come in!" ”

The person who came was an old man, because of the excessive release of magic, the spirit was consumed, and his face at this time was getting older and older.

Ricket, extremely weak, looking as if a gust of wind can blow it down.

After the old man entered the room, he directly bent down and looked at Wu Xin very earnestly: "Guest, please save us!" (To be continued.) )