Chapter Seventy-One: Why Do I Always Feel Like I've Lost Something?
At dusk, a yin wind blows, with a few dead leaves falling, the surroundings are quiet, and occasionally there will be a trace of insects, everything is so quiet and harmonious.
The ground around is full of potholes, debris and debris, waste rocks and gravel, and trees that have been destroyed by external forces, and the wood chips are still churning in the breeze...
The surrounding area is inexplicably stuffy, extraordinarily dry, and people can't help but go crazy.
At the very end of the canopy, black clouds began to occupy the sky faintly, hanging in the cold, empty sunset.
"Boom, boom, boom—" As the sky thundered, lightning bolts tore through the sky and clouds like sharp blades, illuminating the entire dim forest with extraordinary clarity.
As the first raindrops fell to the ground, splashing a little dust, more and more raindrops began to fall from the sky, like thousands of filaments, rippling in the air, like a misty light veil, as if forming a layer of white veil shrouded in the area.
The rain sprinkled from the air to all corners, and the raindrops were like crystal clear pearls, endlessly.
"Hmm..."A soft groan came from somewhere, and an unconscious figure was sitting under a towering ancient tree, and the soft groan came from him.
I saw that he was covered in wounds, his clothes were torn, and he had been stained red with blood, and the rain kept dripping on his face, making him subconsciously frown slightly.
"Hmmm... The figure trembled slightly, and the cool feeling of the raindrops falling on his face made his fingers subconsciously shrink back.
After a few moments, the figure let out another muffled snort and slowly opened its eyes.
"Shhh
Ye Xuan covered his head, stood up slowly, and took a cursory look at the surrounding environment.
"Shhh
"Where am I?" After the intense pain in his head eased a little, Ye Xuan began to look at his surroundings.
"This..."Looking at the messy ground, Ye Xuan fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, a large number of picture clips in his mind poured in like waves, making Ye Xuan's body shake, one did not stand firmly, half kneeling on the ground, a large number of pictures were impacting Ye Xuan's nerves, making him a little headache, his face couldn't help but be a little pale, his eyes were red, and a large amount of cold sweat flowed down from his forehead as if he didn't want money.
I saw a young man in white staring at Ye Xuan with gloomy eyes in the picture, gritting his teeth and saying, "Mole ant! I want you to die!"
Then the picture came to the moment when the young man swung out his sword shadow and was about to devour Ye Xuan, a red figure pushed Ye Xuan away......
......
At this time, Ye Xuan looked terrifying, the tattered clothes that were originally bloody, were also soaked with sweat at this time, looking more bright and demonic, his eyes were scarlet, with a strong killing intent, and a sinister aura continued to pour out of him.
"Ahh
After a long time, Ye Xuan gasped heavily, and his clothes were completely soaked with sweat.
"Stinky boy, are you alright?" a concerned voice came from the side.
"Master... Ye Xuan looked at the source of the voice, and slowly returned for a long time, "I'm fine." ”
"It's okay!" Ye Ze breathed a sigh of relief, "The situation was in crisis just now, and your body was counterattacked because it couldn't withstand such a strong source energy as a teacher,"
"I... ”
"If it weren't for the division's full strength to suppress this backlash force, I'm afraid you would have been supported by energy to explode!"
"Master," Ye Xuan looked at Ye Ze and stopped talking.
"Huh?" Ye Ze looked at Ye Xuan suspiciously.
"I remember that I was obviously defeated by Haoyu and couldn't escape death, why didn't I die?" Ye Xuan expressed his doubts.
"This... "Ye Ze pondered for a moment" I don't know if I am a teacher, at that time, I was trying my best to suppress the devouring power in your body, and I didn't have time to take care of anything else, so I didn't know much about it. ”
"That's it!" Ye Xuan tried to think about it unwillingly, but he couldn't think of anything, just vaguely seemed to see a shadow appear, and then he couldn't think of anything!
When Ye Xuan wanted to think further, the sharp pain hit again, making Ye Xuan have to give up remembering.
"Why do I always feel like I've lost something important?" Ye Xuan said with a disappointed expression, "and I can't think of anything!"