That is, the room was only colder than the outside air, and all the cold air in the room at that time should have been gathered in Wood's body alone. At that time, Wood's body was very stiff, and even if there was cold air hidden in Wood's body, it would be difficult for others to find out.

Now that Wood had left the room, the cold air hidden in Wood's body had just spread out of Wood's body.

That is to say, Wood he ...... He's not dead?" Su Rui seemed to suddenly think of something, her eyes couldn't help but widen, she looked at Wells's gaze, and after touching Wells's eyes that were not very sure, the guess in her heart was confirmed.

Wood didn't die? Wood really didn't die?

This news shocked everyone in the room.

As everyone knows, when they returned to this room again, a figure appeared outside the room. When he heard Su Rui's guess in the room, his heart was also shocked.

In this way, the doubts in my heart can be solved.

"Su Rui, you mean that Wood is not dead, is he?" Hearing Su Rui's words, Mante, who was originally standing outside the room, was stunned and jumped to Su Rui's side, which made Su Rui, who was still immersed in his own brain and thinking, startled.

"Mante, can you be quieter, do you want all the elves here to be woken up by your voice?" Su Rui glared at Mante very dissatisfied, this kid weighed one hundred and forty or fifty pounds, and when he jumped and roared just now, the birds in the surrounding woods were awakened by him a lot.

"I'll pay attention next time, but what you just said is about Wood, is it true?" Mante scratched his head embarrassedly, and when Su Rui stared, Mante was still a little scared in his heart.

"I'm just speculating, but there's no hard evidence. Su Rui shook her head a little dazedly, although she was already very sure that Wood was not dead. But Su Rui also saw what Wood looked like at that time, and if Wood still had a chance to survive, the result should not be too good.

"It's good that he doesn't die, no matter what, as long as Wood is alive, I believe that Principal Brooke will definitely let Wood recover. Mante said as if comforting himself.

However, when he thought of Wood's appearance before, he just prayed silently in his heart, praying that Principal Brooke would bring Wood back to life.

Mante had seen such things in books before, some people can die and come back to life, but they are all characters in the story, and many of the plots are made up, and the credibility is very low.

"I think you should be most worried about yourselves right now. Just as Wells and the others were talking, a voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Several of them turned around suddenly, but they saw that the elven king was standing behind them at this time, and they didn't know when he appeared here.

"What the hell did you do to Wood? How did Wood become like that?" Wells was not so frightened when he saw the Elven King.

"It's not that I did anything to him, and I'm curious how Wood came to be like this, but what you just said reminded me that perhaps, as you say, Wood didn't really die. The Elven King smiled and said, "Maybe Brooke can really save Wood." ”

"In the future, if you don't want to hurt Wood again, we will all swear to protect Wood. Pekney said loudly, a blush on her face from her emotion.

"Just you?" said the Elven King, a hint of disdain on his face when he heard Pekni's words.

"And me. At this moment, Vikra suddenly appeared behind the elven king.

Hearing Vikra's voice, everyone, including the elven king, was stunned.

"Vikla, why are you here?" for some reason, at the sight of Vikla, the Elven King's face was full of shock.

"And where should I be at this time?" Vikra also had a look of disdain on his face, "Do you think it's best to see me every time you see me in that dark place?"

"Vikra, I did it for your own good. Seeing the disdain on Vikla's face, the elven king knew that he had misunderstood his intentions, and hurriedly explained.

The words of the mist just now had already made the elf king realize that what he had done before had hurt Vikra, and at this time, seeing Vikra suddenly appear in front of him, the elf king felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"For my good, I wonder if you're in the name of your father, or in the name of the dark arts?" Vikra asked, he couldn't see in the eyes of the Elven King the closeness that he had belonged to his father.

Even if Vikra didn't want to believe it, his kind father really couldn't be found. His father had been eroded by black magic, and nothing would ever go back.

Before, Vikra still had a kind of expectation in his heart, believing that his father would be able to defeat the dark power in his body. But he was wrong, and his father thought that such a change was good, and he would not even think about stopping his actions.

Mist also told Vikra about the agreement between him and the Elven King, as long as today's matter is settled, Mist can take Vikra away from this land of right and wrong.

No matter where you go in the future, you don't have to go back to this place.

Misty thought that Vikra would readily agree, but unexpectedly, after Misty released Vikra on his own initiative, Vikra suddenly decided that he would not go anywhere in the future, so he would stay here.

Vikra has been locked up in a cage for these days, and he already has a thought in his heart, since his father can no longer be found, as the culprit who destroyed his father, how can Vikra let it go.

Even if you fight for this life, you will let the other party get retribution.

"What are you...... Are you going to oppose me?" The Elven King's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, since Vikra had made his own choice, the Elven King could not ignore his actions.

"You are no longer my father, you killed my father, so I want you to pay with blood. As he spoke, Vikra recited the incantation, and the air around him quickly gathered towards Vikra.

The air flowed fast, setting off a strong wind. The surrounding flowers and trees were absorbed.

"Hahahaha, it's up to you, all of you combined, and you're no match for me. Since you want to die so soon, then I will fulfill you. The Elven King laughed angrily, he looked at the indifference on Vikla's face, at this time, he was completely controlled by black magic, and the remaining bit of spirituality was annihilated.