Xiuye's domineering side leak

The author has something to say: Before reading this chapter, I need to tell everyone,

This is really not God's unfolding, nor is it abuse for the sake of abuse, but it was set early in the morning.

A girl in the group said that the huge flag of the elves has been foreseen from the first three chapters, so this is definitely not a divine development _(:з"∠)_.

Also, as I said earlier, this article is HE,

The ending has already been thought out, so please be patient, everyone.

I don’t know if saying this can give you some comfort, ╰(￣ω￣o) [touch head].

"Cough-cough-"

The golden-red blood was tightly trapped in Fieran's five fingers. Even though the pain in his chest seemed to be splitting open, and his throat was burning like fire, Fieran still did not forget Teacher Ans's original instructions and did not let anyone see it. own blood.

However, although no one saw it, a majestic and pure power of light quickly swept through the room.

With his eyes sinking slightly, Fei Yaran immediately and silently cast a confusion magic, which made everyone's thoughts blur for a few seconds, and took the opportunity to quickly gather up all the coughed up blood.

After doing this, he couldn't help but tremble a few times because of the turbulent magic power in his body, and he even felt at a loss for a while--it was obviously just a simple confusion magic, why the magic power in his body was so stagnant? degree?

Seeing that he vomited blood, everyone was startled again, and quickly asked about his condition, and some people put together and quickly informed him of the changes that had taken place in the past two days—

"Two days ago, you suddenly lost consciousness in the desert. Cyril was worried about your condition, so he brought you back to Ankara."

"We couldn't enter the National Teacher's Mansion, so we brought you back to the palace."

"The doctors in Wangcheng can't see your symptoms, and we don't dare to give you medicine easily, and we can't see Mr. Yin, so we can only guard you here."

"A day ago, the sky suddenly turned dark, and the ground seemed to be turning over. It took a long time to shake before it stopped. The sand flew like crazy, and the sandstorm continued one after another. All the insects and animals crawled on the ground. I have never seen it when I grow up so big. So many rats and snakes..."

"Oh, why are you talking so much nonsense! Let me tell you! Those animals are very strange. Before the earthquake, they ran eastward in groups, as if something was chasing after them. Later, when the earthquake stopped , we discovered that there are many bottomless rifts in the desert."

"Yeah, and there were more, and then there was wind and rain, and that kind of white cold thing floated down from the sky, and there were many strange beasts, I don't know where they came from... "

"It's been a whole day, and it's still not dawn..."

"Okay, you all keep quiet first." Seeing that Fiaran closed his eyes and frowned, his face was as pale as paper, although Leon was as anxious as everyone else, he still spoke out to stop them from continuing.

However, after pondering for a while, he still couldn't help asking: "Master, how is your body now?"

After taking a few deep breaths, Fiaran finally felt a little relieved, then opened his eyes, and said to Leon, "All the students from the academy are back?"

Leon was stunned for a moment, but he quickly replied, "They were all recalled when the earthquake occurred."

"Immediately activate the defensive barriers of all cities. From now on, except for the messenger, everyone is prohibited from going out, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

"I have already ordered these things yesterday." He signaled the other people in the room to go out first, leaving only Fiaran and him here, and then asked after deliberation: "Master, who are those strange people who suddenly appeared? Isn't it the Demon Race you mentioned?"

"Perhaps." Fei Yaran replied casually, and when Leon nervously asked if they would be okay, he finally couldn't help laughing, "You are fine for the time being, after all, the college has been doing well all these years. They have also cultivated a lot of useful people, no matter how bad they are, they can protect Ankara."

"That's good, that's good..." Leon patted his chest gratefully, and then he noticed that Fieran's face was very bleak. In addition, he had to arrange the latest deployment, and told Fiaran After a few words of peace of mind and recuperation, he left in a hurry.

As soon as Leon went out, Fiaran immediately locked the door.

As soon as he turned around, his legs went limp, and he could no longer support himself and knelt on the ground——

Something must have happened... while he was unconscious, something must have happened...!Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a terrible dream, and his body wouldn't become so weak...Why is the magic power so stagnant when using magic...?Why is it that the strength that was originally full in the body seems to be missing a big hole, and almost half of it has disappeared? ? ? !

Also, why does his heart hurt so much? ! ! !

Why would he have such an ominous dream!Why would he dream of Mr. Ans like that? ! !

He doesn't believe it!Teacher An Si is obviously so strong, he will definitely be fine——! !

"Don't...don't worry..."

Covering his mouth tightly, it was the first time that Fei Yaran hated the elf's sixth sense so much, even if he wanted to deceive himself, he couldn't do it.

Finally, still trembling all over, he opened the system panel——

In the upper left corner of the panel, the number 89 that originally displayed the level next to the portrait had dropped to 65 at this time. Under the portrait, a black debuff that had never been seen before marked "Backlash" was emitting an ominous light.

Before he had time to think about what the so-called "backlash" was, Fiaran hurriedly pulled out the team panel again. Before he left Azeroth 30 years ago, he dragged all the close elves like Mr. Ansi Xinggui and Bai into it.

But he never thought that one day he would actually see such a scene——

In the team panel that was originally full of 25 people, except for Mr. An Si and Xing Gui, almost all the names turned into gray that showed offline! ! ! ! ! ! !

Teacher An Si's blood strip is only a thin layer of blood skin——

A fishy sweetness surged up in his throat, and Fei Yaran spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

He pulled out the friend list in disbelief, hoping that all this was just another bad joke the system played on him! !But - in the classification column of the entire elf family, there were more than 1000 names that were always displayed brightly, but now there are only more than 300 left, and the online status is also displayed.

"what--!!!!!!"

The people guarding outside the room suddenly heard a heart-piercing cry from inside the door.

When they finally knocked the door open with all their strength, they found that there was no one there except for a few drops of golden-red liquid on the ground.

The land in the far west of the continent——

Azeroth, the legendary land that is regarded as an ideal country by all living beings, has lost its original color.

The fire that soared into the sky burned everything that was once beautiful in the memory into endless scorched earth.

For the first time, blood light became the main theme here, coating the dark clouds rolling in the sky with an ominous color of blood.

Ugly monsters full of demonic energy ran around the land recklessly, and the angry elves turned their eyes red.

The blood is covered with blood, the ruins and broken limbs are scattered, and the dirty black blood of monsters has corroded the clear lake into a foul-smelling swamp. Countless flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals who refuse to escape, go on and on like a burial, without complaint or regret and die in the land where they were born and raised.

Everything is weeping.

After 30 years of separation, Fiaran never imagined that when he returned to Azeroth, it would be so unrecognizable that it was devastated, and it would no longer be the peaceful, gentle and inclusive appearance in his memory.

This place used to be his home...

Swallowing the blood in his mouth forcefully, Fei Yaran's pale face burst into ferocity, countless intense emotions surged in his chest, and finally all turned into a big blood red character full of hatred——

kill! ! ! ! ! !

Blood is spreading.

The frost-like sword energy swept across the world, sweeping across the entire battlefield, where the sword light passed, dirty blood gradually flowed into a river.

Forced to retreat by the endless killing intent that was almost condensed into substance, the monsters rapidly decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just, not enough!not enough! !

This full of hatred, even if they kill all of them, is not enough to wash away——

"choke--!"

Suddenly, a silver spear was picked up from behind, firmly blocking Fiaran's frenzied slaughter.

The corners of Fei Yaran's lips curled up slightly, and a crazy smile loomed in his eyes, "Oh? So there is such a ruthless character, who has been shrinking aside?"

Fiercely drew out the feathered double swords, bringing out a string of dazzling sparks. It stands to reason that such a guy who can cut off his double swords so easily, Fieran should be vigilant. The increasingly condensed coercion made him Almost out of breath.

But even so, it couldn't reduce his surging killing intent.

There was a sudden warmth on his back, and the coercion that locked him dissipated instantly, and the distant and familiar breath clung to his back, and there was always a faint choking in the lazy and cold voice in his memory, "Enough, Jade ,enough!!"

The brain, which was almost completely irrational from the blood, was finally called back to a sliver of clarity.

Fei Yaran tremblingly held the hands holding him tightly, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "...Xing Gui?"

Liquid slipped from his neck, and the person behind him sniffed hard, and after a few breaths, he responded with a strong nasal voice.

"Star... Orbit?" His lips were open and closed. He hadn't seen him in 30 years. He should be happy to reunite after a long absence, but looking at the devastated homeland in front of him, Fei Yaran could hardly even speak a complete sentence.

"It's me, it's me!" The hands that hugged Fiaran tightened, almost making him breathless.

Fei Yaran couldn't help laughing out loud, laughing, but tears fell from his eyes——

"Xinggui, what should we do?"

"I can't find him..."

"I can't find Mr. Ans!!!"

——From the moment Shenxing returned to Azeroth, Fiaran had already discovered that, except for the package on his waist, no matter how he called the system, he could not get the slightest response.

And Mr. Ans, who had been with him for a long time and could always feel the other party's existence as long as he was in Azeroth, seemed to disappear out of thin air, and he could no longer find the slightest breath.