Holy Institution

Dilling secretly cried.

In his current state, it is difficult to even deal with the first-order Warcraft, not to mention that this one does not look weaker than the Silver Armor.

He could escape with wind magic, but that World of Warcraft was just in front of him. If he wanted to pass, he must conflict with World of Warcraft. If he chooses another direction, he is afraid that his head, which has been confused by the direction, will become even more dizzy.

Just as he hesitated, those red eyes jumped up and flew towards him!

Its body is exposed to light. If the silver armored beast is like a wild boar wearing silver armor, then this is a leopard with a single horn on its nose and black fur!

Dillin condensed the element of water subconsciously and moved himself back six meters.

The sudden loss of the target stunned the unicorn panther. The pair of red pupils quickly re-oriented, and the nail-like teeth flashed with strange orange light under the sunset, and the flesh in the gap between the teeth was faintly visible.

It seems it came here to prepare dinner.

Despite understanding its needs, Dilling does not intend to make self-sacrifice. He quickly weighed the current situation. This one-horned panther is obviously not ready to let the road behind him, and his wind magic has not been practiced to his heart's content--he doesn't know how to run an arc to circumvent the World of Warcraft. After thinking about it, it is best to evacuate from other directions first.

Anyway, the worst thing is to crush the crystal ball and give up the exam.

The one-horned panther just felt that there was another flash in front of him, and the human who looked delicious and delicious had completely disappeared into sight.

What is getting worse and worse, Dilling finally understood. After finally escaping the one-corner panther's territory, he encountered another World of Warcraft that ran like a fly.

If he's right, this should be the Swift Wolves he's seen in the book. They are gregarious creatures, so it's not the one that is chasing behind him, but a group.

Even with the rapid movement of wind magic, the wolves still chased him, and even when he was slightly relaxed, they would take the opportunity to attack him, making him have to speed up again.

The use of magic is extremely labor-intensive, especially he hasn't mastered wind magic for a long time. Under this continuous use of strength, Dilling gradually feels unsupported, his head feels drowsy like being flooded, and it is felt in his head. The water element started to fade.

"Alas ..."

There seemed to be a howling behind him.

Dilling's body shook slightly, a tingling came from his head, and the element of water holding him disappeared suddenly, and the man fell from the air.

Damn it.

He didn't have time to pay attention to what happened, and quickly took the dagger out of the space bag, as if stabbing across. The speed of the rapid wolves is too fast, he can't see the figure at all, and can only rely on the flow of the wind to guess their actions.

The dagger flew out. Dilling felt a pain in his right wrist, and his body was hit **** the ground. A light blue wolf was biting his wrist, his dark eyes were violent.

Blood kept flowing from his wrist to its teeth, as if the teeth were deeply embedded in the bones of the hands.

Dilling's lips turned white and he suddenly fainted.

Not knowing how long it took, he opened his eyes.

The surroundings are dark, and the sky and the earth merge into one.

Dilling closed his eyes again, and the glittering water element appeared in his mind.

... is it dead?

He moved, and a tingling in his wrist suddenly echoed the dull pain in his chest, causing him to shrink his teeth with his mouth cracked.

"Awake?" With the distinctive voice of thick nasal sounds, Dilling's head fluttered countless small flames, such as the stars floating in mid-air, lighting up all around.

"You?" Dilling found that his right wrist had been bandaged, and the pain from his wrist was much lighter than before. He tolerated a little pain, sitting on the ground with his left hand unharmed, and stared tightly at the blond man sitting in front of him. Even sitting in a mess of hay, his face still had familiar calm and arrogance.

Seeing him staring at him silently, Hyde mocked, "Scared?"

Dilling suddenly supported the ground with his left hand and moved his body over.

Hyde watched his figure quietly, watched him raise his hand ... and stuck it to his right face. Those blue eyes lingered angrily, Hyde said coldly, "What?"

Dilling posted it, but it was not addictive, and then hesitated again, then he let out a sigh of relief and whispered, "It's true."

"Very happy?" Hyde said.

Of course I'm glad to escape. Dilling smiled.

"Don't explain what you just did?" Heidein obviously didn't plan to let him go.

Dilling looked sideways at the clear fingerprints on that face, the corners of his mouth were slightly drawn, but he quickly said: "I just want to express the excitement of seeing the mentor at such a critical moment."

"Critical moment?" Hyde's eyes narrowed slightly. "Since you know it's a critical moment, why not crush the crystal ball?"

The first time that Nightmare Lin was resurrected, he was already standing outside the woods on standby, waiting for the dilin crystal ball to be crushed to provide orientation. Waiting to the left, waiting to the right, other students came out one after another, just did not see his signal. He wouldn't have been able to rescue him in time if someone in the same group came out and pointed out a rough location.

The blue eyes narrowed slightly when I remembered the momentous scene.

Dilling suddenly remembered that his crystal ball hadn't been crushed yet, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "My exam is not over yet."

"Do you think this is the case just now, do you still have to worry about the exam?" Hyde said sharply. If he was one step late, then it wouldn't be an injured teenager sitting here, but a clean and corpse that had been taken away!

Dilling was startled by his eloquent words, thinking about the scene before the fainting, and secretly fearing, he said, "Forget." This was not a lie. After encountering Storm Wolves, he had no time to think about asking for help.

Heidein said: "How did you escape here?"

Dilling said: "I said to them, to lead Warcraft eastward."

"East?" Hyde glared at him. "Your companion says you are going north."

"Ah?" Dilling was at a loss.

Hyde said: "And I'm sure I found you based on the tips of your companions."

Dilling frowned. "Later I met a one-horned panther and ran in another direction. Maybe it's north?"

"Then I should meet you in the northeast?" Hyde raised his eyebrows. "Can you explain why we are in the northwest now?"

"The nightmare forest is too weird." Dilling concluded.

Heidein: "..."

"By the way, is n’t the chief instructor Mike Reese saying that you will only encounter first- and second-order Warcraft? Why haven't I encountered any?" Dillin looked at him suspiciously, looking like he was the culprit.

"Because you're out of luck." Hyde's expression of glee was gloating.

Dilling was more convinced of his doubts, "Is this an extra exam?"

"The exam has been cancelled."

"Cancel?" Dilling said for a moment, then "Why?" After experiencing a life of nine deaths, he managed to keep the crystal ball, but in exchange for a sentence to cancel the exam?

Hyde said: "Orosai's decision."

"Dean?" Dilling finally found that things were not as simple as he imagined. "Why?"

Hyde said: "Because ..." His right hand casually grabbed one on the ground.

Dilling stretched his neck. "What?"

Snapped.

The hand that had just scratched the dirt stuck to Dilling's face and made a crisp sound.

Dilling was filmed speechless.

Hyde retracted his hand and pouted, "Do you think I don't know what's on my face?"

Dilling: "..." Can he assume that Hydein's previous performances were all aimed at distracting him, and should he return this palm to him?

A fine stepping sound is heard from the front right.

Dilling became tense, his wrist twitching.

Hyde waved.

The small flames hovering above them suddenly floated around, making a circle, and kept turning around them.

"This is it?" Dilling wondered.

"My enchantment." Hyde waved his hand again. The small flame originally turned clockwise jumped up and down, like a small fence made by flames.

Dilling: "..."

He suddenly understood what his own magic was. For example, he would never use such a naive enchantment.

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