Butian's face was pale, and a thick death aura diffused and spread in his body, making the entire room full of cold and rotten aura at this moment.

Sean frowned, his eyes stared at Bu Tian for a long time, silent, and there was a beautiful figure standing beside him, but it was Elena who was also frowning.

For Butian's situation at this moment, even if the two of them are at the same high level, they feel extremely tricky, or rather, there is no way at all, and they have no ability to restore the lost vitality in Butian's body.

In the final analysis, the Thirteen Swords of the Netherworld are too weird and evil, and they actually exchange the vitality of plundering people for an explosion in strength, which is not much better than burning souls in exchange for a surge in strength, and in the end, it hurts others and hurts oneself.

It can be said that at the moment when Count Warren gave the thirteen swords of the Netherworld to Butian, he had already shown his knife to him and set a huge trap, and he never thought about Butian's life.

The Thirteen Swords of the Netherworld were already famous thirty years ago, and now, although they have gradually faded in people's memories, if they are mentioned again, the color of those who hear them will change.

This is a forbidden art that is extremely evil, if it weren't for the fact that its level is not high, it is only the most basic part of the mantle inheritance inherited from the power of a medieval period, I am afraid that it would have been completely destroyed by some self-proclaimed righteous people of the Holy Order Alliance, and there would not have been any remaining skill books left to cause trouble.

At the beginning, no one who learned this evil swordsmanship could survive for five years, even if someone noticed the strange evil of this swordsmanship afterwards and no longer used it, they would eventually be unable to escape, and they all watched their skin aging, hair falling out, teeth falling out, and blood drying up and howling to death.

This is the evil taboo left by the devil in the world, it is a terrifying evil art that devours people's lives, it spread in more than a dozen countries that year, set off a bloody storm, and after the people who have worked hard to get this art are happy to learn, they also hope to master it to break through to the realm of the upper three heavens, to inherit the mantle of the ancient power, but in the end, no one got their wish, and all died miserably.

After this, the Thirteen Swords of the Netherworld, which was originally set as a combat skill at the level of combat skills, was finally classified as a category of evil arts by the entire martial arts world, which was an extremely terrifying one of the forbidden arts, and no one dared to learn this sword technique.

Bu Tian came to this French continent in ignorance, was framed and used by the Earl Warren who harbored evil intentions, and learned the extremely evil Netherworld Thirteen Swords in a daze, which can be said to be a fate.

If it weren't for his greed and lion's mouth asking Earl Warren for his combat skills, this might not have happened.

At this moment, his body was filled with a rich death aura, the blood in his body was cold, he lost his temperature and vitality, and if he continued to be in a coma like this, I am afraid it would not take a few years, just a few months, he would completely lose his vitality in his body and completely die.

Looking at Butian in a coma, Sean smiled bitterly in his heart, for this reckless and bold boy, he really didn't know what to say, now seeing that the other party was seriously injured, looking at the other party's white-haired, seemingly older than him's face, Sean felt a trace of sadness in his heart for no reason.

After a while, as if she was a little uncomfortable with this slightly dull atmosphere, Alina looked at Sean with a light sigh and said in a low voice, "Is it worth it to use the Revenge Pill rewarded in the last academy mission on him?... After all, it is a precious thing that you have worked hard for nearly half a year to obtain, and it is ready to be used to repair the damage on your mental strength.

The elixir that can heal spiritual power is already very rare, and each one is priceless, if this only one is taken by him, he wants to get one again, but he doesn't know when he will have to wait. And if you want to advance to the higher level, if you don't have this Restoration Pill to help you repair your mental damage, if you want to break through, I don't know how many more years it will take.

Do so... Is it really worth it? Just because there is no future for this, even when you wake up... I haven't had a few years to live like a kid. ”

As she spoke, Elena's voice became lower and lower, and she could see from Sean's gradually cold eyes that the other party had made up her mind, and with her temperament, no matter how much she persuaded her, she would not change it, and she glanced at Butian in her head, and secretly sighed in her heart for his good luck.

At this moment, Sean seemed to have made a decision, and slowly took out a long-necked jade bottle from his sleeve.

This jade bottle is crystal clear throughout, exuding a white light, its surface seems to have a flow of energy, it looks very strange, this is a bottle made of bluess, and looking at its vision, it is obviously still a very good quality of jade.

Alina opened her mouth the moment Sean pulled out the bottle, but in the end she didn't say anything, but sighed more and more in her heart for the good fortune of Butian.

Staring at the jade bottle in his hand, Sean's face was calm, and he slowly opened the cork, and a vague medicinal fragrance gradually emanated from the mouth of the bottle, but it filled the entire room in a moment.

This medicinal fragrance is very strange, and the person who smells it only feels that his mind is ethereal, and his mind is unprecedentedly quiet and clear, as if all distracting thoughts and all spiritual stagnation have been dispelled, and his thoughts are extremely accessible.

At the moment when the medicinal fragrance filled the room, Butian's eyelids twitched slightly, as if there were signs of waking up, but in the end he fell into dead silence, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.

With Sean's strong spiritual power, he naturally clearly felt that Butian's spiritual power seemed to be showing signs of subtle recovery, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, with his right hand, a transparent pill the size of a dragon's eye rolled out of the mouth of the bottle.

As soon as this elixir appeared, the fragrance of the Chinese medicine in the room suddenly became more than ten times stronger, and the person was in it as if the soul was out of the body, breaking away from the shackles on the body and returning to the pure and unique soul.

Sean didn't let the medicinal fragrance spread too much, almost at the moment when the transparent pill rolled out, the third-level magic void control object controlled it and sent it to Butian's mouth, and an amazing scene suddenly appeared, this transparent pill just touched Butian's lips, as if it had a spirit, it turned into a circle of clear water and flowed into Butian's mouth and entered his body.

At the moment when this pill was swallowed by Butian, the medicinal fragrance that permeated the room seemed to form a storm, frantically converging towards Butian's body, seeping into his body from the pores around him.

Spiritual rejuvenation, which is an invisible and qualitative healing, is simply imperceptible to the naked eye, and tends to be more of a spiritual, intuitive induction.

At this moment, in Sean's spiritual induction, Butian's originally dried up and almost exhausted spiritual power was like a candle flame in the wind, and there was a danger that it might be blown out by the wind at any time, but just after that Resurrection Pill was in his stomach, Butian's spiritual power recovered at a terrifying speed.

This speed of recovery is as if a candle ignites the grass and trees, and the plants and trees burn the entire forest continuously, and then form a great fire.

The elixir that can restore Sean's mental power damage is not an ordinary thing, with Sean's quasi-high-level strength, he is a magician who specializes in spiritual power, and his spiritual power is unimaginably strong, and Butian's spiritual power is like a firefly and a bright moon.

Taking the Revenge Pill to heal the damage to Butian's spiritual power is equivalent to using a cannon to fight mosquitoes, and taking the Xueyang Pill to cure a cold, it is simply extravagant to the extreme, where is there a reason to cure badly.

At this moment, looking at Butian's personal attribute panel, you can see the value representing his spiritual power, almost one or two breaths of hard work recovered a little, and in the end, not only 16 points of spiritual power were completely restored, but also suddenly skyrocketed by two or three points, until the last outbreak of the medicinal effect of the Rejuvenation Pill, pushing this extravagant treatment to the peak.

At this moment, Butian's spiritual power not only fully recovered, but also soared directly to 21 points, an increase of nearly thirty percent.

With a soft snort, Butian's consciousness, which had been in a coma, gradually woke up, and slowly opened his eyes, his gaze seemed to lose focus, and he looked at the ceiling of the room fixedly, and after a long time, he showed a trace of confusion.

Sean and Elena glanced at each other, but they didn't make a sound, and waited quietly.

As the chaotic thoughts were sorted out one by one, Butian's eyes gradually revealed bright colors, and he completely woke up from the confusion, but after waking up, the first thing he did was to concentrate on the personal attribute interface and check it carefully.

"Character: Butian.Race: Vampire.Faction: Darkness.

Strength: 34 (27+7).Sensitivity: 41 (37+4).Constitution: 42 (33+9).Spirit: 21.Energy: 56/102.

Class: None.Faith: None.Level: Level 3.Experience Points: 30/8000.Physical Condition: Minor Injuries 92%.

Racial Talent (Active): Level 1 Baron Bloodline Transformation.Talent Effect: Increases the attributes of the whole body by 20%, triggers the Fangs of Bloodthirsty, and enters the Bloodthirsty State, which consumes 5 energy points for two minutes. Cooldown: 120 minutes. ”

The personal attribute value that caught his eye made Bu Tian's heart suddenly make countless doubts.

The decrease in the values representing strength, sensitivity, and constitution is understandable, after all, the Stoneeater's skin armor has been destroyed, so the three points of strength, two points of agility, and five points of constitution added to the leather armor amplification will be reduced.

And the experience value is more than thirty points, which is the experience reward obtained by Bowen who killed the Namiso family, and the total amount of energy is two points more, which is the result of recent cultivation, but the increase in spiritual power, this is a bit too much, Bu Tian is also particularly puzzled by this, but he now has a more concerned problem in his heart, that is, the danger brought to him by the sword skill of the Netherworld Thirteen Swords.

After Bu Tian came to his senses, he was extremely afraid of the previous experience of casting the Thirteen Swords of the Netherworld, and the terrifying scene of losing his mind and being plundered of his life always lingered in his heart, so he opened the personal attribute interface as soon as he woke up, wanting to see what his current situation was.

But now some of the values that are in the eyes make it difficult for Butian, he feels that he is now more tired than ever, as if he will fall into a deep sleep at any time, according to the state on the attribute interface, his physical condition is very good, there is nothing wrong, and even the mental power is still a breakthrough, compared to before the coma, it is much better.