Chapter 296: Spell
Darkness descended, and its face was more terrible than the long night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info time and space are like two giant pythons chased by a mountain fire, fleeing frantically, but there is nowhere to go. Everywhere they went, everything was falling apart. They try to escape, but time and space are still nowhere to go, and where can they flee?
A devastating spell has its sights set on the world.
The Blood Mage cautiously poked his head out of the trench.
Many, many died on the first day of the Black Sword Society's massive attack. The next day, more and more people died. Truth be told, even she, a dangerous person accustomed to using the effects of drugs to keep her insane at bay, didn't think it was a good idea to go deep into the Black Sword Society's position.
But she had a reason to do it.
And what about the others, the "others" who are forever and ever, so stupid, for what reason did they break into their own elaborate stage?
"Today, the White Moon Protector is here, and you are not allowed to be presumptuous. β
An indescribable anger caught her off guard.
"Slut," she whispered through gritted teeth, "what do you think this is?"
The White Moon and the Dharma Protector are inexplicable and hopeless.
She looked angrily at the beautiful things that were shining in the bright moonlight.
Wrong. The Blood Mage held his breath. The moonlight was lying peacefully in the man's arms.
......
Teng Yunshen fell heavily to the ground.
The witch is certain to die, and her accomplices are dying, and they will not live long. Teng Yunshen knew that the overall situation had been decided, so he was not in a hurry to stand up again, he spread his hands and feet, and let the wet snake blood soak his hair.
He was badly wounded, with several broken bones and punctured guts, and his condition was not optimistic, probably only slightly better than the other two who had fallen not far away. But he is a transcendent man, his vitality is extremely tenacious, and as long as he does not suffer decisive damage, he will always be able to survive.
Zhao He put down the box in front of the wizard and let the two heads that had detached from their bodies look at each other.
"Fan Yi, I really didn't expect that the traitor was actually you. The wizard had a mixed expression, anger, surprise, resentment, fear, remorse, all kinds of emotions, and so on, all of which appeared on his face.
"Come on. His men were unmoved, "As far as you, I am afraid that none of us old fellows can be trusted, all of them are heinous traitors. β
The wizard seemed to want to say something. But he quickly weakened to the naked eye. His time was running out.
"If that would make you feel betterβ" Fan Yi looked at him with pity, "Yes, it's true that I betrayed you, and I'm teaming up with outsiders to clean you up." β
The wizard scolded, "You must not die well." β
Then, his eyes lost their aggressive look.
"I'm sorry," Teng Yunshen said, "I couldn't save their lives. β
Fan Yi sighed: "It's not your responsibility. β
Zhao He sat down cross-legged. "Do you want to avoid the sun?" he asked.
"Good. β
Zhao He closed the lid and let Fan Yi return to the darkness.
"Something happened that I didn't know about. After a while, the head in the box said, "Otherwise, I really can't understand why they got together, and why they left the marching tree?"
Teng Yunshen and Zhao He looked into the distance in unison.
They unexpectedly completed one of the most difficult steps of the plan ahead of schedule, and it stands to reason that they should be in good spirits. But change, especially one that is completely confusing, is particularly troubling at this moment.
A haze looms over them as they look to the future.
Teng Yunshen said, "Don't worry about it. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge. This is a wise saying. Since we don't know what's going on there, it's futile to worry about it. It's not too late to worry when we get there and figure out what's going on. β
Zhao He naturally understood what Teng Yunshen said, but he suffered repeated blows, which consumed his ambition, and the wind and grass made him nervous, quite a bit like a soldier.
Teng Yunshen said again: "Besides, even if we go for nothing this time, it may not be better to sit still and wait for death." The lag in intelligence is often the source of self-destruction. Since things have changed, we are fortunate to be able to detect them as soon as possible. β
Zhao He sighed: "You are right, I am confused." β
Teng Yunshen threw the gravity line and pulled his left arm back.
"Fan Yi, how are you doing?" he asked.
"Many of the facilities on the marching tree are working as usual. They didn't have a reason to leave there. Unless...... The two of them have joined forces to deal with the hidden dangers of our single ones one by one, so as to avoid worries. β
Teng Yunshen tried to extract resources from the severed limbs that could be recycled.
Once, in the battle with the Black Sword Society, Teng Yunshen also adopted similar tactics. He threw the metal arm out, delivering a fatal blow to his foe. At that time, due to the super restorative nature of the constitution given by the Son of the Stars, his arms quickly grew back.
Now, with the improvement of his cultivation, Teng Yun is vaguely aware that relying entirely on self-healing functions to repair a severely damaged body will greatly consume precious potential, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Zhao He asked curiously, "Aren't you going to bandage it?"
"Do you have a bandage?"
Zhao He grabbed a handful of sand: "They are all white." β
Teng Yunshen nodded.
He knew what he was supposed to do. The world is still full of mysteries for him. But he's learning, and he's not slow.
Teng Yunshen began to extract white energy. The sand, which has lost its color, gradually takes on a very different texture from the previous one. Then, part of it stuck to his finger. Teng Yunshen injected white energy into them, thus giving them new forms and new values.
A bundle of bandages wrapped around Teng Yunshen's arm.
......
The Blood Mage remembered. White Moon. She found it in her chaotic memories. That's right. The "sweetheart" she wants to find at all risks is a member of the White Moon.
The beautiful thing that hugged the moonlight said, "You can tie your hands and catch it." β
The air whipped the blood mage's face like a whip.
Two spells, two worlds, competing with each other, are about to erupt.
The Blood Mage stared intently at the moonlit ...... Goddess.
"It's so much fun. She thought.
The wizards of the Black Sword Society attacked first.