Chapter 10 10 This is not a novice village! The hands are bleeding...

Year Zero of the Resurrection of Aura, November 1, 8:32, Mountains, Rivers, and States, Bamboo Forest Outside Youhuang Village.

Very light, irregular breathing sprayed on Wen Qingsheng's neck.

You should be enduring the pain.

He whispered, "I'm sorry."

"Hmm...?" Ning Changkong was busy discussing with Chu Qingge how to crack the server-wide broadcast mechanism and was distracted for a moment.

He opened his mouth and realized that his voice was terribly hoarse. He quickly cleared his throat and said, "What did you say?"

"Nothing." Wen Qingsheng replied quickly, at a loss.

Ah, yes, was I too aggressive just now? Stroking the kid's hair...

Ning Changkong said softly: "I didn't mean to be angry with you before, I was just too impatient."

He had spoken too much after being injured and was a little short of breath. He calmed down before continuing, "You are a close combat player. If you lose your weapon during a fight, you will lose the ability to protect yourself and the ranged units around you. Be careful next time."

Wen Qingsheng could see Lin Jinsong's hands loosely wrapped around his neck as soon as he lowered his head. The hands that could draw a bow and shoot arrows were shaking slightly due to blood loss and exhaustion.

Lin Jinsong did not hug his neck tightly because he was no longer able to do so.

"I'm not angry with you." Wen Qingsheng blurted out, fearing that Lin Jinsong would utter "I'm sorry".

I am not unhappy about this.

I'm mad at myself.

He lowered his head, stared at the ground, and stepped carefully on the footprints of the person in front of him: "Do you want to take a break?"

You sound tired.

Gu Minghui, who was replacing Lin Jinsong and leading the way at the front, looked back.

Lin Jinsong's voice became lower and lower, and more and more hoarse as he instructed the solution of the formation. It was time to take a break.

Ning Changkong cleared his throat with great effort, and Wen Qingsheng could feel the vibration in his chest: "It's okay, we're almost there."

The evil spirit was fighting with his spiritual power at the wound. He had not gotten enough rest to begin with, and now he was so tired that his eyes were about to close. He could only rely on the pain to refresh himself.

Ning Changkong thought with some regret that if he had known, he should have had a good rest last week and should not have rushed to research the automated spiritual power injection system.

Too arrogant.

Wen Qingsheng was obviously nervous about him.

That won't do. The more nervous you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

Besides, you are so scared now...what will happen when I die?

"It's not that serious." Ning Changkong laughed softly, "Don't be afraid."

The voice is still very weak.

Wen Qingsheng bit his chin and walked as steadily as possible.

Aura Resurrection Year Zero, November 1st 8:36.

In the Mountain and River State Map, all the students' amulets vibrated: "The amulet is ineffective. The secret formation of Youhuang Village has been lifted. All students who are able should rush to Youhuang Village for refuge, or hide nearby and wait for rescue."

Ning Changkong and Chu Qingge discussed all the way, and one of the topics they discussed was: Should all students go to Youhuang Village?

The "Place of Stopping the War" had most likely become ineffective, and the two of them were not sure they could successfully restart it, let alone activate a new town-level formation based on the "Place of Stopping the War".

The larger the array, the greater the degree to which energy flows interfere with each other.

Town-scale formations rarely appear in the graduation design of Longyuan Academy, and can only be found in the graduation examinations of the best group of people in Lingzhuan Academy.

Not to mention that town-level formations mean setting up formations in actual towns, which requires considering the energy impact of town activities, which is even more complex and uncertain.

The students hid themselves. If he could attract all the frontal firepower to Youhuang Village, the number of casualties might be less than if he rushed all the students to Youhuang Village and failed to protect them.

It also comes easily.

Chu Qingge pointed out: "The key is that the three demons have not yet appeared, so we cannot conclude that their target is Yan Xiaoling."

Ning Changkong finally decided to give it a try, because the three monsters were not the only ones threatening the students' safety.

Before leaving, they investigated the corpses of the two monsters that chased Xiao Chen.

Chu Qingge detected traces of evil spirits on the corpse: "It may be that the evil spirits confused the mind and caused an abnormally high desire to attack."

She analyzed: "The special evil energy detected in the Mountain and River State Map has become less complex, but has a more evil aura."

It has become a veritable evil spirit. Ning Changkong complained in his heart: "What on earth is this thing? A fly? It's everywhere?"

Chu Qingge said sternly: "It's different. Flies can be swatted with flies. At this stage, we don't have a way to deal with this kind of evil spirit."

She concluded: "It's the fly that always hangs around your ear at night but you can't find it no matter how hard you try."

Ning Changkong: “…”

He glanced at Xiao Chen, whose eyes were still red, and sighed.

Alas, they are all hopes for saving the world in the future.

It’s best to take all of them back.

...I always feel like the burden is so heavy, damn it. How about I start thinking about how to write a report on mission failure so that I can have less salary deductions?

The five of them walked in silence. Youhuang Village was already a deserted town with no trace of people.

Chu Qingge: "After all, it has entered the attack mode."

Ning Changkong raised his voice, trying to make it sound more powerful: "Go to the center of the village, the center of the formation is there."

The year zero of the spiritual energy resurrection, November 1, 9:09, Mountain and River Society Map, Youhuang Village, Formation Center.

Lin Jinsong sat cross-legged at the center of the formation, his hands flying in the air, outlining faintly visible traces of spiritual power.

The remaining four stood guard around.

The traces of spiritual power in the air finally condensed, forming stable and powerful energy flows.

Part of the pattern in the center of the formation flashed with golden light, and a buzzing sound was heard, spreading in the air like a low wave.

Yan Xiaoling raised his head and identified the spiritual barrier covering the sky.

The town-level defense formation is complete.

Lin Jinsong seemed to be completely unable to sit still, and he fell forward. He supported his body with his elbows and coughed with one hand covering his mouth.

Blood foamed from the fingers of that hand. Yan Xiaoling's pupils shrank, and she threw out a few rejuvenation spells.

This is too painful. Ning Changkong complained bitterly. Coughing is a natural reaction of the body, but there is no way Chu Qingge can help him block it.

His strength level was not high enough, and he forced himself to complete the formation, just like pushing the Lorenz transformation from the constant speed of light, and not giving the calculator the time to complete the problem - his cognition was flying in front, and his body was chasing behind.

The result is naturally backlash.

Chu Qingge exclaimed in amazement: "This is too much of an injury. At least five years of life has been shortened."

Ning Changkong: "I feel that at this rate, I won't be able to stay in this world for more than five years... Oh, I'm coughing all over, it's so uncomfortable."

Chu Qingge concluded: "But we gained a lot."

Lin Jinsong coughed painfully for a long time before slowly stopping. He wiped his mouth with the handkerchief handed to him by Yan Xiaoling, leaving streaks of blood.

He had originally a pale complexion, and now it was completely bloodless, which made his eyes look even brighter.

He said, "The formation I just drew has the function of defense and exorcism. I am confident that it can stop all monsters except the three monsters."

"I'm 70% sure that the 'Stop the War' can be opened. Before that, please let all the students come over."

Ning Changkong began to assign tasks: "Xiao Ling has been targeted, stay here with me. The three of you go outside to pick up the people, especially those who are injured."

Wen Qingsheng suddenly said, "I want to stay, too."

"......What's the point of you staying?" Ning Changkong hurried him away, "Which of the three monsters can you stop?"

"I am a close combatant, and you two are long-range fighters," Wen Qingsheng's eyes were like fire, "I have to stop you even if I can't."

Ning Changkong was choked by his own words and was trying to organize his words. Gu Minghui suddenly said, "Let him stay. He won't feel at ease if he doesn't stay."

Gu Minghui displayed an unusual calmness and leadership qualities in times of crisis, which made Ning Changkong look at him sideways.

Sometimes he even felt that...Gu Minghui's spiritual aura seemed to have changed.

But Chu Qingge's observation data denied this. Ning Changkong asked in his mind: "What's going on with the Son of Luck?"

Chu Qingge: "...I don't understand. Before the world changes, his intelligence is locked."

Ning Changkong accepted this reason and turned to Gu Minghui and said, "Take the person away from us. Too much spiritual power will affect my analysis of the formation. You two don't come over."

Gu Minghui nodded in agreement, then flew away with Xiao Chen.

Before starting to deploy the formation, Ning Changkong uncontrollably recalled the last time Gu Minghui looked at him.

It was as if she had seen through all his arrangements, a look without emotion and pure.

......What's wrong with this protagonist? No, now is not the time to think about this. He threw away the messy thoughts in his mind and began to concentrate on setting up the formation.

The year zero of the spiritual energy resurrection, November 1, 9:32, Mountain and River Society Map, Youhuang Village, Formation Center.

Then it hit the Sancheng that couldn't be driven.

Ning Changkong took a deep breath. He had checked it carefully twice. The repaired "Stop the War" formation was flawless, so the problem must be somewhere else - the energy source.

The reserve spiritual energy in Youhuang Village is insufficient.

But why is it insufficient?

Chu Qingge said in a tense voice: "I just checked the place where the spirit stone is installed in the formation. The surface of the spirit stone is intact, but the inside is empty."

Evil spirit again. He and Chu Qingge sighed almost at the same time.

All the spiritual power that Ning Changkong could actively mobilize has been filled in, but mud and sand are still entering the sea.

It might be enough to gather the remaining students' spiritual energy and drain it all...but he didn't dare to call anyone over.

"If I wasn't there, how would they have managed to get out?" Ning Changkong asked sincerely.

Chu Qingge said: "Isn't this difficulty wrong?"

Ning Changkong covered his forehead and said, "That's not what I meant... I was thinking, if the difficulty was normal--"

How did the teacher outside know that something was wrong inside? Did he really expect the protagonists to kill them all?

"Xiao Chen? Why are you here?" Yan Xiaoling's questioning voice sounded beside him, and Ning Changkong's hair stood on end.

"Danger!" Ning Changkong screamed. He slapped the ground with his palm and activated the attack formation he had just drawn.

Damn it, damn it, damn it! That's what he was most worried about.

Known: He needs to draw a defensive formation that cannot prevent students from entering and leaving, but must prevent monsters, especially the three monsters, from entering. How should the "access control" be designed?

Answer: Considering that the three demons have been pretending to be humans for many years beside King Zhou, a very powerful detection array is needed to verify their demonic identities. Considering the cost-effectiveness, it is recommended to use——

——The aura of the amulet.

The stolen amulet spun in the air. The nine-tailed fox demon had already shed Xiao Chen's skin, and with a light sweep of its nine tails, it easily blocked the attack.

Damn, the gap in hard power is too big.

How come such a big monster appeared in the Novice Village dungeon!

No wonder the world's will calls for rescue! If the protagonist were here, he would have died before he could accomplish his mission!

The will of the world... No, the tasker is in tears!

Ning Changkong gritted his teeth and tried to activate his last resort.

Known: The dungeon boss is likely to only target the protagonist group and has little desire to attack others. How to protect as many teammates as possible?

Answer: Attract monsters and self-destruct.

Before Ning Changkong's hand touched the self-destruct formation, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

He looked down and saw that one of the nine-tailed fox's tails had pierced his abdomen.

At that moment of death, Ning Changkong suddenly realized two things.

First, feathers are not a good carrier of spiritual energy, but blood is.

The blood of practitioners contains spiritual power that is used to protect the internal meridians and cannot be actively used on a daily basis.

A large amount of blood flowed from the wound and mouth and nose to the center of the array, and his hand hanging on the ground moved slightly.

The nine-tailed fox demon screamed and disappeared into the dust.

"The place where the war stops", rise.

The spiritual power is still not enough, this kind of operation can only support the operation of the formation for a moment.

But a moment was enough, because he figured out the second thing.

Known: The amulet is the only bridge between the two worlds, and actively triggering the amulet is useless. In the world line without him, how did the teacher outside know that something went wrong inside?

Answer: Seriously injured to activate the amulet.

Large streams of blood gushed out of Ning Changkong's mouth. His vision flickered and he heard a noisy sound in his ears as if someone was talking to him, but his ears were so tinnitus-ridden that he couldn't hear anything.

But there's one last thing... to do.

With his trembling hands stained with his own blood, he pulled off the amulet hanging on Wen Qingsheng's belt.

Reiki Resurrection Year Zero, November 1st, 9:36, Longyuan Academy.

Zuo Langning grew up and practiced in Yuxu Sword Pavilion since he was a child. He had only seen the vast white snow of Kunlun and did not know about the illusion trials of Longyuan Academy.

She tilted her head and asked the anxious practical class teacher: "Are there usually students coming out at this time?"

This year is the first time that she has taken charge of the illusion supervision of Yuxujian Pavilion since she took office as the Pavilion Master.

The practical class teacher crossed his arms and stared closely at the teleportation array that was leaving the illusion: "Normally there will be two or three students who can't hold on and come out, but on average there will be one in ten years where no one comes out in the first hour and a half."

Last time, it was the exchange student from Lingzhuan Academy who dispelled the secret formation of Youhuang Village before the density of monsters increased. The time before that... it was the current director of the Alien Bureau, who killed people all over the map with a big laugh.

The unusual signal appeared in his field of vision, and the practical teacher was shocked and immediately puzzled: "What is that?"

Zuo Langning followed his gaze.

Red, blue, red, 2 seconds apart.

It is the warning spell left by Lin Jinsong.

Zuo Langning stood up suddenly: "Help!"