Just relying on Jun Aohan's skill to support it.
"Can't wait to die like this!"
"I want to open the space!"
Ye Qingli said decisively.
"No! No such danger!"
Jun Aohan obviously disagreed.
The eyes of the two people are intertwined in the sky, and Mars is shining.
On Ye Qingli's arm, the white bone that was just shot at this time cut a trace of the wound.
The blood is slowly flowing out.
The two people who were talking did not notice.
A drop of blood dropped into that eye ...
"If you don't risk it, you're waiting to die!"
"You are dead!"
"Wait or die, choose one!"
When the two were arguing fiercely, the magic leech in the space said weakly: "Don't quarrel ..."
"Not found, the formation has stopped working?"
"what……"
Both men bowed subconsciously.
Then they found it awkwardly.
The black eyes that had fallen into the ground.
At this moment, suddenly stopped spinning.
On the contrary, there was a very gentle light inside.
The light was mellow and kind.
With a calming power.
Ye Qingli suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.
This kind of feeling is like she just came outside this temple and saw the creation statue on the gate.
Make her feel very comfortable.
Immediately after that, from that eye, a ray of light came out again.
Scattered around.
Anyone who comes into contact with this light.
All turned into dust.
Then, disappeared in Ye Qingli's sight.
And those who haven't had time to put into this eye, just the injured Warcraft.
After being shrouded in light, the wound on the body began to heal quickly.
restore……
Become the same as before ...
Ye Qingli was stunned!
This is not healing.
It's like going back in time!
How did the wound appear, just go back, when there was no injury!
It's amazing!
She herself clearly saw that the wound on her arm was healing quickly.
In a blink of an eye, the arm is as smooth as ever.
It seems like nothing has happened.
The hall also became calm.
Everything seems so natural.
Ye Qingli quickly landed.
She gave Jun Aohan a startled look.
"You pinch me."
"Why?"
"Let me see if I'm dreaming."
"Why, just like dreaming."
"I doubt it too."
"However, it did happen."
Jun Aohan pointed to the Warcraft entrenched in the hall.
"They can prove it."
"It's amazing ..."
The altar has now disappeared.
And that eye was completely buried.
However, the two did not see it.
Just outside, on the roof of the main hall.A golden light hit the sky.
...
A very dark place.
It seems that there is no glimmer of light here all year round.
And everyone inside is used to it all.
Everyone meditated quietly there.
At this moment, suddenly a golden light shot from the sky!
In an instant, it broke the silence here!
Several long beards were about to fall to the ground.
The wrinkles on his face are almost thousands of layers, like the old man who has been sitting here since ancient times.
Suddenly stood up at this moment!