The spiritual strength of the blue-level magister is completely capable of doing it.
The other option is to gamble with your own life.
Ye Yinzhu didn't think about it, he chose the second one.
At this time, he had only one thought in his heart, I would not give up any partner, not before, not now, and not in the future.
The whole body is round, the crystal clear amethyst ball, the purple light flows, and the purple six-pointed star that rises in an instant shines with an unprecedented strong purple light, and then, a complex symbol clearly appears in it.
When the last line is completed.
A layer of purple brilliance erupted.
The sudden bright light caused the advancing lion army to pause for a moment, but the burning rage had already made them lose their minds, even in the face of purple-level magic, their charge would not stop, a hundred meters, there was only a hundred meters left from the top of the mountain.
The pain caused by the extreme urging of spiritual power was as if the sea of spirits was about to be torn apart, Ye Yinzhu roared, and the mana of the magic array became more intense.
In these days of fighting, Ye Yinzhu has never been in a complete state, and the portrayal of the magic array has already consumed a lot of his mental power, and the lack of fighting energy has made his body weak.
After several round-trip teleportations, his mental power at this time was only 30% of his best state.
And what he has to do now is not only to leave here with the Life Storage Gem, but also to use the limit of this teleportation magic array to take all the remaining hundred people away.
The purple magic array, like a cold abyss, instantly drained all of Ye Yinzhu's spiritual power, the sea of spirit was drying up, and the spirit imprint was on the verge of breaking.
But even so, Ye Yinzhu forcibly suppressed Zi, who felt his own crisis and wanted to forcibly break through the space to rush to the rescue.
Without the Amethyst Giant Sword, although Zi's strength was much stronger than before, it could not be teleported to Ye Yinzhu through the same natal teleportation.
And at this time, Ye Yinzhu, whose spirit was on the verge of collapse, could not withstand the call of Zi.
However, in addition to Zi, there is another person who is closely connected with Ye Yinzhu's spirit and soul, and that is the Silver Dragon Princess who has a soul attached to him.
Ye Yinzhu's imminent collapse of the sea of spirits immediately caused her to panic strongly.
"Bastard, are you committing suicide?"
shouted angrily, "Spirit sharing." ” The cold and angry voice sounded in Ye Yinzhu's ears but it was like fairy music echoing, and the spiritual sea maintained by the willpower contracted instantly, and the severe pain was suddenly alleviated a little, taking advantage of this momentary opportunity, Ye Yinzhu threw out the spiritual connection of spiritual sharing in the direction of separation.
A cloud of silver brilliance suddenly lit up on his forehead, and the faint silver light turned into a little light star and rose into the sky, hovering about a foot above his head, exuding a faint dark yellow brilliance.
"With my spiritual imprint as a medium, the spiritual connection, please coexist with me."
A silver filament of light had already floated towards the killing in an instant, but when the spiritual power was forcefully extracted by the magic array, the silver filament floated out less than a meter and was no longer able to maintain it.
The figure with silver hair and purple eyes appeared in front of Ye Yinzhu in an instant, and the body that was almost the same height as him was facing him face to face, and the weak silver thread that was about to dissipate was ingested by her for the first time, and at this time, I don't know if it was because she was worried that Ye Yinzhu's mental power was too weak or for some other reason, Princess Yinlong opened her arms and hugged his waist.
Looking at each other head-on, the spiritual power is shared in the case of the closest distance, like half of the huge spiritual power of the clear spring flowing water, like a spring gushing into Ye Yinzhu's dry spiritual sea, this is a charcoal in the snow Ah Adult Silver Dragon As a magic dragon, how powerful the spiritual power is, just in an instant, the sharp pain on Ye Yinzhu's spiritual imprint has disappeared.
The purple light around the body instantly burst out, and the entire magic array suddenly twisted, and the bodies of the warriors covering it were illusory at the same time.
With the existence of soul attachment, the spiritual sharing between Ye Yinzhu and Lizhu is extremely smooth, and the purple-level magic power has no problem supporting the transmission of these hundred people.
"I owe you."
Ye Yinzhu looked at the killing deeply, the purple light bloomed, and the next moment, he had disappeared on the hillside at the same time as the nearly a hundred figures.
At this time, the lion army arrived at the close position.
The man in her arms suddenly disappeared, a faint emptiness rose in her heart, and a layer of powerful magic fluctuations appeared behind her, and Atheus had already come to her side, "We should go too." ” Who can stop the silver dragon who wants to leave, I'm afraid that even if the golden Beamon is here, it is impossible to do it without the right weapons.
And the other orc races can't do it even more.
The Grim Reaper's trip to the Five Hundred Extreme Northern Wastelands came to a complete end.
Of course, this is for Ye Yinzhu's side.
Milan Academy of Magic Martial Arts.
The originally peaceful dormitory area of the Shenyin Department suddenly had a large number of uninvited guests, which immediately caused a stir.
At this time, after class ended at noon, when the girls of the Shenyin Department returned to the dormitory area, they were suddenly surprised to find that a group of strange men suddenly appeared in the dormitory area, men full of blood.
These men looked embarrassed, and although they were wearing armor, the appearance of these armors was really flattering.
Almost none of the armor on their bodies was intact, and their bodies were covered in dirt and blood, and the strong smell of blood made these young students of the Shenyin Department who had lived in a good environment since childhood extremely uncomfortable.
But it is these men who look like beggars and soldiers who attract girls who look like flowers in the greenhouse of the god sound system.
Because, they are so manly.
The bloodstains, the pale face, and the tired face all proved how tired these men were in front of them.
However, as they stood there, their waists were still as straight as javelins.
Even though the wounds on their bodies were still bleeding, they didn't have any painful looks or even half moans.
Bing Leng'er's eyes were a little dead, and he turned a blind eye to the beauties of the divine sound system.
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But it has a strange lethality to the girls.
Basically, every student who passed by here and saw them stopped and pointed in the distance.
They didn't know how the hundreds of people who had suddenly appeared here had come here, but the feeling of crawling out of the pile of dead people was the first time they had seen it.
Ye Yinzhu's dormitory was already quite a small one for the students in the Milan Demon Martial Academy.
But it was just his and Sura's dorm room.
A full five hundred people were teleported back, except for the unconscious Ocean who was put into his bedroom by Ye Yinzhu, the other fighters could only stand outside the dormitory.
Due to the eagerness of the teleportation, Ye Yinzhu didn't even have time to give the order to let them rest.
The dormitory surrounded by the Reaper warriors once again released a strong purple light, and one warrior after another walked out of it. to further increase the number of people outside.
"Rest in place."
Ye Yinzhu is back.
Supporting the intense vertigo in his mind, he reluctantly walked out of the dormitory.
He knew that without his own orders, he was afraid that the five hundred warriors of the Grim Reaper would have been standing there, even if they had bled too much and died.
"Lord, Ye Yinzhu."
Among the students of the Shenyin Department, when he saw Ye Yinzhu's staggering figure appear among those dead warriors, Yan Luo, who had been in the crowd, couldn't help but exclaim, quickly came out of the crowd, and ran to the dormitory with the other Smurfs.
Ye Yinzhu is their benefactor who has been reborn, and he is their Emperor Qin.
"Stop."
A row of heavy swords was raised at the same time, but those mutilated and broken heavy swords brought a tragic momentum in an instant.
As long as the eleven girls dared to take another half step forward, there was no doubt that these heavy swords would immediately take their lives.
Yan Luo's momentum of rushing forward stagnated, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble when he saw the broken heavy sword in front of him.
As I got closer, I could feel the cold and miserable breath that I couldn't breathe, and the thick smell of blood almost smoked these pure Smurf girls.
"Stop.
From now on, no one is allowed to attack without my orders.
Rest in place.
Ye Yinzhu's timely order resolved the crisis of the Smurf girls.
One by one, the Reaper warriors sat down on the spot, and only then did they simply deal with their injuries.
Holding back the discomfort in his heart, Yan Luo walked to Ye Yinzhu's side with his sisters almost trembling, and grabbed Ye Yinzhu's arm without hesitation, supporting his body that was about to fall down at any time.
"I'm fine, you go to Grandma Nina right away and tell her I'm back."
In order to prevent the influence of the five hundred of the Grim Reaper from expanding in the academy, Ye Yinzhu's first thought was to find Director Nina.
The teleportation magic can't be used when you go, so that Oliveira and the others don't know that they can teleport to the Far North Wasteland.
And teleporting back was something he had already thought about.
After all, that's the world of orcs.
Yan Luo agreed, handed Ye Yinzhu to Xun next to him, and quickly ran outside, when the five hundred warriors of the god of death saw the smurf running like a dance, the dead gaze in his eyes recovered slightly.
Five hundred people, at least 50,000 orcs were killed in the Far North Wasteland, and each of them killed more than 100 people on average, and the cold accumulation in that kind of killing was by no means something that could be recovered in a day or two.
Ye Yinzhu returned to the room with Xun's support, Oliveira and Ye Hongyan had been left in the room by him before, and they were already resting at this time.
The tense spirit, after breathing the air of Milan, the nerves of the five hundred of the god of death began to gradually relax.
Walking on the way back to the dormitory, Xiangluan frowned and waved away the male students who came up to talk to her, she was in a very bad mood these days.
Ye Yinzhu and Haiyang left again.
Although he knew what they were doing from his father, Xiangluan faintly had an emotion in his heart that had never appeared in his life, which was jealousy.
To be continued: