blue whales under the stars

A look of disappointment flashed in Angst's blue eyes.

He put away the harp, and the light falling from the golden strings turned into a solid chain.The chains wound spontaneously, binding the silent Collins layer by layer.Light and darkness are two elements that restrain each other. Being so bound, Collins has no possibility of breaking free again.

Angst once again continued his undefeated record, but Mu Ye, who was watching from the side, felt that this young great magister seemed to be experiencing the first defeat in his life.

They faced each other on the desolate battlefield, and no one was the real winner.

The scenery distorted extremely quickly and faded layer by layer. Mu Ye was out of the past panting, breathing so hard that he was like a fish out of water, constantly opening and closing his dry and shriveled lungs.

He shook his heavy head and barely opened his eyes to see the scene in front of him. The melee had already begun, but there were not many people who were qualified to participate.The academy's guards were lying around, and the teachers were trying their best to repair the shield of the teaching building, and only Collins in black and the puppets with metal masks were left standing in the open space.

And the person Mu Ye could sense with his eyes closed - Bai Cang.

Because of the sudden appearance of the dark magister, the students of St. Paul have approached despair from the edge of panic.But in such a chaotic situation, because of the previous psychological preparation and the teachers' efforts to appease, there was no large-scale panic on the scene.

Long before Collins arrived in the country of St. Paul, St. Paul formulated the most fundamental principle: protecting the students is the most important thing, and he can't afford a frontal conflict.According to the arrangement of the church, no matter where Collins goes first, the final battlefield will be locked near the church with the greatest geographical advantage, so the college does not plan to fight in advance. Protecting students is the most important thing. It is much better than hastily ruining a young life.The college only sent guards to help the puppet group, and most of the protective covers were to strengthen the building and prevent students from being injured.They did not organize the students to retreat. First, there was no way to retreat. Second, if Collins was angered by this, the consequences might be more serious.

So when Bai Cang's figure appeared among the puppets wearing metal masks, not only the guards lying on the ground were surprised, but even the teachers who were busy repairing the shields not far away also noticed him.For thousands of years, the mainland has never produced a tenth-level great magister. Although he doesn't want to admit it, judging from the current state of Collins, he should be the only practitioner who may break through the tenth level.And now, someone dared to confront him head-on.

Bai Cang still hasn't recovered his original form. Although it's not very glorious according to human standards, the attack of the puppets did help him relieve a lot of pressure.The strength of a tenth-level practitioner is enough to raze the city to the ground, so while confronting Collins, Bai Cang must also beware of the opponent's actions to prevent him from causing irreparable damage to the surroundings.

The role of the puppets also exceeded Bai Cang's expectations.They are more useful than Bai Cang imagined. Although there is no tacit match, each puppet has a very strong single combat ability. They are proficient in spells and fighting skills, as if they are top elites carefully cultivated by the three major academies , all kinds of attacks can be called wonderful.If Collins hadn't suppressed them in terms of energy level, I'm afraid he would have become a prisoner of the church at this moment.

It's just that the energy consumption of these puppets is quite strange.Bai Cang frowned secretly while laying a restraint formation around Collins.Although the strength of the puppets is above the ninth level, the time they can maintain is significantly shorter than that of the real ninth level practitioners.Bai Cang noticed that although puppets have bodies that are almost indistinguishable from human beings, they consume energy in the same way as Yuanjing.Unless someone pours elemental energy into their bodies again, there will only be a stone with no effect left after it is used up.

Bai Cang realized that he had to expel this Collins before the puppet ran out of energy, otherwise he would have to fight with the prototype in the end.The binding formation has been completed. Bai Cang called Mu Ye who was not far away through the contract, and raised his hands with his palms flat. A whole circle of ice walls quickly rose from the circular magic circle, trapping Collins firmly in the circle. in.The thickness of the ice wall is constantly increasing, and energy can only enter from the periphery, but cannot escape from the inside.In this situation, Collins was almost directly nailed to the target.

When the time was right, Bai Cang immediately called out to Mu Ye: "Now!"

An extremely bright arrow of light shot out from the teaching building and flew straight towards Collins who was trapped by the ice wall.The puppets who were almost exhausted continued to attack from the outside. The light arrows galloping through the air pierced through the crowd and shot in from the ice wall. Because of the special formation, the ice wall did not have the tendency to block the light arrows. , the light energy was not damaged in any way, just like the previous two times, it directly hit the black figure.

The dazzling light erupted again, causing the solid ice wall to melt.However, the puppets obviously didn't have the concept of "dazzling". They stared at Collins' position closely until the light disappeared, and everything in front of them was revealed again.

Although the existence of the ice wall blocked the line of sight to a certain extent, the black figure inside had indeed disappeared.

Bai Cang didn't intend to stay. According to past experience, since the other party can be easily expelled, it must not be Collins' real body.He hurriedly turned around and rushed back to Mu Ye. The boy was standing in the classroom with only three walls left, and he was still holding the arrow transformed into Starman in his hand.

However, this time was different from the previous developments. The light arrow shot did not draw the final terminator, and a black shadow came to Mu Ye faster than Bai Cang, aiming at the protective shield laid by the dark element magister. Losing its proper function again, Mu Ye only felt something flash in front of him, and his right hand with Xingman who had just turned back into a glove was surrounded by cold elemental energy.

Before the pain that exploded from every blood vessel swallowed Mu Ye, he vaguely saw two figures approaching him at the same time, one stopped the black shadow, and the other jumped at the fallen self.

blue……

The familiar title was on the tip of his tongue, and Mu Ye passed out before he could finish speaking.

The powerful heartbeat sounded regularly in the ears, and the full energy traveled around the body, and the vague pain due to coma was gradually smoothed by this energy, and the body also gave birth to an unprecedented lightness feel.Dimly, he heard someone chanting something softly in his ear, the voice was magnetic and mellow, but it didn't seem cold and heavy.Mu Ye only felt that something broke out of his body, like the old shackles were untied, and it was like new sprouts sprouting from the frozen frozen soil.

Xingman's memory did not record complete information, and every time he heard Magister Angst and Magister Collins talking, their voices were somewhat blurred and distorted.Coupled with the slack consciousness in the coma, Mu Ye couldn't confirm who made the voice in his ear.

He had heard the voice of the magister Collins, and the voice repeated three times was too cold and deep enough to be unforgettable.It's just that the emotional difference between the two voices was too great, and Mu Ye couldn't find the common ground between the two for a while.

When he was thinking about this kind of thing in a mess, his consciousness had gradually recovered.There were too many comas, and Mu Ye had learned to self-regulate, but it seemed that Mr. Lanjing would be worried again in this way.He tried hard to open his eyes, and before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, his ears had already woken up.

"In this way, his situation should be similar to ours. His ability is sealed, and only his soul can still move. But this boy is luckier than us. His energy is still in his body. As long as he waits for the right opportunity, he can slowly recover."

"It shouldn't be my body." Mu Ye was slightly taken aback, it was Mr. Lan Jing's voice.He heard Bai Cang continue, "Ono's ability is probably sealed in his weapon, so after being attacked a few times, his ability will be improved."

The voice that appeared at the beginning said: "According to the progress, he should have fully recovered this time."

Mu Ye moved his arms, and Bai Cang, who was standing sideways beside him, immediately turned his head, and only slightly stretched his tightly locked forehead when he saw the boy woke up.He leaned over and fed the water polo with his fingertips to Mu Ye, and asked carefully after the boy's lips and tongue were moistened with water, "Xiao Ye, are you feeling alright?"

Before Mu Ye nodded, someone beside him said, "Believe me, he should be feeling the best now."

Mu Ye looked up and couldn't help but froze on the spot.

"Sand... Sandor?"

The boy standing next to Bai Cang... No, the word "boy" can no longer be used to describe him. The originally delicate and beautiful face has completely faded away from the gender-neutral misidentification at this moment, and has become a more Aggressive beauty.Even though Mu Ye always seemed a little slow to recognize the faces of the same kind, when facing this person, he really realized what it means to be "beautiful".

Well, although the vocabulary is still lacking, but only from Mu Ye's special feeling, the appearance of the other party can already be imagined.

If Mu Ye were to guess, he felt that it should be Sandel, who faded from youthfulness and entered adolescence after ten or 20 years.

But why such an astonishing change?Did he sleep for more than ten years?Mu Ye couldn't help turning his suspicious eyes to Mr. Lanjing.Fortunately, Bai Cang didn't seem to have changed much. Of course, in terms of the long lifespan of the primordial beast, it is very likely that after ten years, Mr. Lanjing will still have the same face as now.

The young Sandor seemed very amused by Mu Ye's surprise, and he stretched out his hand to pull another man from the side: "Hey, boy, look at this one, haven't you noticed him?"

The man who was still expressionless after being pulled over... was [-]% similar to Kuer.He turned his gaze, and after only one glance, Mu Ye felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. He shivered, and couldn't help but grabbed Mr. Lan Jing's hand, and hid in his arms in a panic.

Bai Cang froze for a moment: "Xiaoye?"

"..."

"Ono, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"...Ugh..."

Two people standing aside: "..."

The young Sandor couldn't help but wiped his forehead. His expression looked helpless, but he couldn't hide the smile in his voice: "How many times have I told you? When you see a child, you should pay attention to restraining your expression. You Look, another one cried in fright."

"..." The man next to him gave him a sideways look.Who insisted on pulling me here?

However, the person who received the eye knife was the only one who would not be frightened by him. He approached Mu Ye who was huddled into Bai Cang's arms, and comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, although he looks fierce, except for scaring the crying children I won’t do other excessive things, don’t be afraid.”

Bai Cang was busy comforting the boy in his arms, and when he found time, he raised his head and gave them a warning look.The young Sandor touched his nose, coughed lightly and continued to make up: "Besides, both of you are tenth rank, so even if he really wants to do something, he can't do it."

The male voice, as cold as metal colliding, slowly said: "I won't attack them, but I can try it against you."

"Success, I've been asleep for hundreds of years anyway, you just got into a fight, I haven't moved yet—"

"To shut up."

Bai Cang finally spoke up unbearably.

"If you keep arguing with Ono, I'll re-weld the masks of the two of you back."