Chapter Twenty-Four: Temporal Rift A strange phenomenon
readx; The cross's blood-colored axe blade qi was not slashed around, although Fang Wei was excited, but he was not without brains, he knew very well that if he destroyed this library, he would be chased by the Mercury Academy of the whole continent, and the key point would be directly slapped into lard residue by the high-level of the Mercury Academy, such as the existence of the dean-level existence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
"Snort", the blood-colored axe blade slashed towards the roof of the library, it is better to break the roof than to destroy the book, Fang Wei had a little luck in his heart, but the next scene made him rub his eyes.
The library's mid-air suddenly lit up, and a screen flickering with runic energy appeared, and Fang Wei's blood-colored cross axe blade was like a flame meeting a flood, and after touching that barrier, it didn't even stir up a ripple, and it was directly extinguished.
Extinguishing Fang Wei's blood-colored cross axe blade, this rune barrier disappeared directly into the air, and Fang Wei's blood-colored cross axe blade that looked destructive was completely as if it had never existed.
It's just that the messy hair and wrinkled clothes around Fang Wei seem to announce that the scene just now really exists.
But what's even more bizarre is that with such a big energy fluctuation, the books on the shelves are not scattered at all, and there is no such situation where the pages are scraped and flying all over the sky.
Yang Wen and Nayar, who had finally squeezed into it, glanced at each other, and saw a trace of shock in the eyes of both parties, it seems that it is not for nothing that this library has been persevering for so many years.
"Bang" in another part of the library, another storm of energy blew in the library.
"Someone has branded a successful skill again," someone in the crowd exclaimed.
This kind of library, which has been quiet for several years, has two people imprinted their skills at once today, and only once in the history of the Mercury Academy, and that time was when the dean and vice president of the Mercury Academy were still students.
This is a black-haired young man, the energy overflowing all around his body makes it impossible to see his face clearly, in mid-air, patches of white mist snowflakes fall, and the black-haired young man stands quietly in the snowflakes, his hands raised.
The other students in the library suddenly shivered, the air temperature plummeted, and the weather that had just entered autumn actually had the bitter cold of winter, and the skills of this person's imprint were probably extremely terrifying.
The white snowflakes did not melt when they fell to the ground, but piled up little by little, and as the temperature continued to drop, the snowflakes actually condensed and turned into white hard ice.
At this time, the black-haired youth moved.
His left hand suddenly gathered Xuan Ice energy and slammed down.
The incomparably hard Xuan Bing slowly dented under his strength, and he had already stretched in half an arm, and his right hand did not stop, and he also gathered Xuan Bing energy, and punched out the hole made by his left hand even more violently.
With a "bang", his hands entered with his arms together.
"Up" The black-haired young man shouted angrily, and then exerted force with both hands, as if dragging something out of the Xuan Ice.
Yang Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the ice sword that the black-haired young man took out from the Xuan Bing, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be too excited, this skill took too long to prepare, and one of his holy light healings could make this person directly abolished, and the backlash of such a huge amount of energy was not to be underestimated.
Yes, this skill is too long, so long that it almost doesn't play a role in battle, no enemy will be stupid and let you prepare for so long The skill is successfully released, fighting, it's not a competition, the result is important, no one will complain that you killed me before my skills were released, how can there be so much nonsense about the dead.
The Xuanbing Sword was successfully taken out, a crystal clear sword, a sword that flashed with cold light, and the snowflakes in the sky also stopped falling, and the Xuanbing on the ground was all wrapped in a stream of Xuanbing energy, gradually retracted and compressed into a sword hilt.
"Snort" the ice sword into the sheath.
And the temperature of the library also rose at this time, this result greatly surprised Yang Wen, he thought that this sword would be cut out by him as a weapon, but he didn't expect it to become a scabbard of its own, forming an extremely sharp ice sword.
This is sword-making, an unparalleled sword-making.
"It's the sword fighter Deng Long" At this time, the black-haired young man's body shrouded in Xuan Bing energy slowly dissipated, revealing his true face.
Deng Long's face was cold and handsome, his slender figure and black pupils all exuded a cold smell, as if his whole person was like Xuan Bing, exuding a cold aura.
"Name?" Deng Long's voice was low, but it reached Fang Wei's ears.
"Fang Wei" Fang Wei didn't make a mistake, on the contrary, he who had just succeeded in imprinting his skills looked at Deng Long and felt a little enthusiastic.
"Interesting" Deng Long didn't say anything like daring to fight, and turned around and left directly.
Fang Wei, who was left ready to accept the challenge, was dumbfounded.
"Do you dare to fight?" Fang Wei's voice suddenly became louder.
As if he hadn't heard, Deng Long walked straight ahead.
"Dare to fight?" Fang Wei drew his big axe, and his blood-colored energy was condensing.
Deng Long still walked on his own without the slightest pause.
The blood-colored axe blade slashed at Deng Long's way forward, and a blood-colored ravine appeared not far from the entrance of the library.
Deng Long stopped advancing, turned around slightly, and a cold air came out of his black eyes, "You're not qualified enough!"
The Xuan Ice Sword was drawn, and a cold ice sword qi shot out instantly.
Fang Wei didn't even react, the sword qi slashed across Fang Wei's face, and then folded into the air.
The white rune barrier actually rippled under this Xuan Ice Sword Qi.
"Hiss" The people around him gasped, Deng Long is the leader in the level of sword fighters of the Mercury Academy, and the existence of the top three sword fighters in the entire Mercury Academy, this strength is really not blown.
Deng Long's voice and shadow became farther and farther away, Fang Wei looked at the axe in his hand in disbelief and the bloodstains on his face, and most importantly, the ripples of the energy wall shield in mid-air rose up, wave after wave of ripples as if he was laughing at the blood-colored cross axe blade that Fang Wei had just now.
This sudden appearance of a black-haired young man completely shattered Fang Wei's self-confidence from beginning to end.
Yang Wen silently came to Fang Wei's side, the energy of the holy light flooded, ready to heal the scars on Fang Wei's face.
A pair of powerful hands interrupted Yang Wen's treatment, Fang Wei stroked the scars on his face, his voice was not as calm as just now, " Since I joined the army, I had a 2-hour shootout with Afghan terrorists in a grove, and finally I shot him in the head, at the cost of an extra bullet in my chest, very close to my heart, I searched for the wreckage of a wrecked ship in the dark deep sea, fought with the giant shark for 5 hours, and killed the giant shark with the last punch, I explored the unknown ecological environment in the primeval forest, and fought with mercenaries from unknown countries for half an hour, all of these, I never lost my self-confidence, I never lost my fighting spirit, but at this moment, I didn't even have the courage to resistγ β
Fang Wei's voice calmly made Yang Wen a little scared, these pasts, Fang Wei said for the first time, it seems that he is not just a veteran, this is obviously the rhythm of elite special forces.
"But at that moment just now, when I watched that cold ice sword qi coming, I actually felt so small" Fang Wei's voice changed slightly.
Yang Wen squeezed Fang Wei's hand tightly, wanting to pass on his strength and courage, Deng Long's blow was too hard, too ruthless.
Fang Wei pulled out his hand and looked at Yang Wen, "My self-confidence was completely shattered, my courage fell apart in an instant, I thought that my strength was very strong, I had defeated the fangs of Tegna, we had defeated Mesit, but why, in front of him, I was so vulnerable?"
Yang Wen didn't speak, Duan Xiaocong and Nayar surrounded Fang Wei, if the mentality of the chief warrior of their team was not adjusted at this moment, it would be a devastating blow to this team.
Yang Wen suddenly felt that he wanted to defeat a person so much, he wanted to defeat Deng Long and defeat Deng Long, all along, Yang Wen felt that he could see the situation in this little twilight forest clearly, but now he realized that he was wrong, in a classic earth saying, that is, you are too light.
All intrigues and tricks are based on your strength, this is a continent where strength is supreme, and it has always been a place where strength is supreme.
"Don't worry, I'm fine" Fang Wei picked up the big axe that had fallen on the ground, then put it on his back and walked out.
The sun was already shining outside, and Trana's time really passed very quickly, and it was already noon after such a while.
Yang Wen felt that the sunlight was a little dazzling, and the joy brought by the explosion of strength in the morning suddenly disappeared because of Fang Wei's incident.
After Fang Wei returned to the hostel, he locked himself in the room, he didn't eat lunch, Yang Wen and the others knocked on the door without any response, and finally when Yang Wen was about to kick in the door, the door was opened.
Fang Wei was still equipped like he was in the morning, and even the position of the big axe behind him had not changed, "I want to be alone and quiet." β
The door slammed shut.
Yang Wen and a few people who looked at each other were left.
"Eh" Yang Wen sighed, this kind of blow from self-confidence, others can't persuade it.
Yang Wen and the others were not in the mood to continue to wander around the Mercury Academy, and the mentor promised by Soraka did not come, it seems that Soraka deliberately forgot or the mentor deliberately did not come, but these are not important, even if those mentors are earthlings, the dislocation of time and space has made him look down on this so-called fellow.
Even the books written by the demigods say that people have to rely on themselves, and Yang Wen himself doesn't know what questions he should ask when the mentor of the earth comes to him.
If Fang Wei really collapsed, would he really have to walk alone in the future? Yang Wen looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, his thoughts ups and downs.
The distant peaks glow with the metallic smell of a rainbow in the sunlight.
Office of the Dean of the Mercury Academy.
In front of Soraka stood a woman in colorful clothes, "Dean, find out."
"Oh?" said Soraka, looking at the woman in the colorful clothes, "Tell me, why did Blebel tear up the treaty?"
"He succeeded," the woman in the rainbow replied respectfully, "After his alchemy idea succeeded, he transformed all the creatures of the Dark Abyss, and even the three giants of the Gorod Council are now under his jurisdiction, and he has the supreme rule of the Dark Abyss." β
"And," the woman in colorful clothes accentuated, "those who have not been transformed by him have all disappeared, disappeared from the dark abyss, and there is no trace to be found. β
"Silenced?" said Soraka, who didn't show much of an expression.
"No," the woman continued, "the whole thing disappeared suddenly, without warning, and Blebell seemed to have used some means to hide them. β
"How's going on over there in Shadow Castle?" Soraka didn't dwell on the issue, the situation in the Dark Abyss was out of her control, and she had to go to the Temple City to ask the top professionals of the major temple associations to investigate.
"Shadowcaster hasn't changed much, but two of Blackbell's apprentices have gone to Shadowcaster and stayed for a while before leaving. β
"yes, I see," Soraka nodded.
"Dean, I'll go down first" The woman in colorful clothes owed slightly.
The figure of the woman in colorful clothes slowly faded back, and at the moment when she was about to go out, Soraka's voice sounded, "Xiaolu, don't you plan to go back, they miss you very much"
Xiaolu, a woman in colorful clothes, stiffened, "Dean, my current career is very suitable for me, and I have no intersection with them for a long time." β
As soon as he finished speaking, the door to Soraka's office was shut, and Xiaolu's footsteps faded away.
"She still won't forgive me" A set of teleportation runes suddenly appeared in Soraka's office, and a middle-aged man stepped out of the rune array.
"If it were me, I wouldn't forgive you," Soraka was not too surprised by the arrival of the middle-aged man, "You did too much back then." β
"Eh" The middle-aged man looked very lonely, he did have something unspeakable, "Soraka, she should be taken care of by you, and help me say good things." β
"Eh" Soraka also sighed, "I knew now, why bother in the first place, you go, I will take care of it." β