Chen Shuo fell into a coma. The eight attacks were getting closer and closer...
The explosion and roar sounded again in this secret realm. The dust stirred up by the explosion also shrouded the place where Chen Shuo was...
The smoke dissipated. The ground was already a mess. Fire marks, ice crystals, deep pits, and all kinds of strange marks were everywhere. But Chen Shuo couldn't even find a corner of his clothes.
The eight-headed monster looked up to the sky and roared. Finally, it slowly stopped. The eight huge heads sank into the pure white lake water. The entire underground secret realm once again fell into silence and peace. The silence above the lake remained the same. It was just that The mess everywhere shows that the war was not an illusion...
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In the deserted valley deep in the Fanyun Mountains, a figure suddenly appeared in the air. Then it fell straight down like a free fall, breaking an unknown number of branches before rolling to the ground, motionless like a dead corpse.
The figure's body was covered in blood. There was a shockingly huge blood hole on his chest, which penetrated directly from his chest to his back. The white bones were clearly visible.
"bite."
A broken sword also fell from the sky. The sword was full of cracks. It looked like scrap metal without a trace of luster. It looked like a scrap made by an unskilled blacksmith.
The tip of the big sword touched the ground, but the tip gradually became unable to penetrate even the soft soil. After a pause, it fell to the ground, lying next to the corpse-like figure.
"Why..."
A female voice let out a weak sigh. Then a faint starlight suddenly lit up around the figure. The starlight flew out from the figure and condensed in the air. A shadow appeared faintly. The figure held the Star and Moon Staff. Wandering. A spiral horn on the forehead. It looks sacred and majestic.
If there were any League of Legends players on Earth at this time, they would definitely exclaim "Soraka, Son of the Stars."
However, this lonely valley is completely deserted.
The dim and lifeless eyes suddenly became bright. He looked at the endangered figure on the ground and sighed again. "A Shuo, I can only help you so much. The rest is up to you."
After saying that, the figure waved the Star-Moon Staff in his hand. Golden light, white light and blue light shone one after another. One by one, they fell on Chen Shuo. And as the light lit up, the blood hole in Chen Shuo's chest began to sprout granulation. Slowly The blood hole was slowly filled, and other large and small wounds around his body also began to heal quickly.
When all the light faded away, the blood hole on Chen Shuo's chest had also disappeared. But there was a huge and ugly scar on the wound that lingered.
At the same time, the phantom of Soraka, the Son of the Stars, suddenly exploded and turned into a handful of starlight, slowly dissipating.
A lonely sigh sounded in the void. "A Shuo, I believe you will definitely be able to return to the top. Take another step forward. I'm waiting for that day to come..."
When the last ray of starlight dissipated, the desolate valley fell into dead silence again. Only the breathing of the figure gradually became stronger and sounded regularly in the desolate valley.
When the scorching sun in the sky hung high again, the sunlight shone on the face of the figure for the third time. The figure frowned slightly, and then opened his eyes with difficulty.
"Where am I? What's wrong with me? Am I not dead?"
This figure turned out to be Chen Shuo, who was hit by the beam of light. He just wanted to sit up, but the severe pain in his chest and the weakness all over made him try several times without success.
"What's going on?"
He tried to mobilize his original power to support his body and stand up. However, Chen Shuo was horrified to find that his Dantian was completely decayed. Traces of gray gossamers filled his Dantian. As soon as he regained his original power, these gossamers swarmed up. It moved toward that force. After contact, Chen Shuo's seven-colored original force directly turned into nothingness.
Chen Shuo was startled. His consciousness wandered towards other parts of his body, but he was helpless to find that the same was true for the meridians all over his body. They were filled with gray-white gossamers. Many of the major meridians in his chest were even broken into pieces. .Even if there is the Force, it cannot flow.
Without the force, it means that Chen Shuo's martial arts cannot be used. Even the heroes in the client cannot be substituted.
"Xiao Ling, what happened before I fell into coma? What are the injuries on my body now? I remember that I was hit by the beam of light and fell into a coma."
Chen Shuo waited for a long time, but the imagined voice of Xiao Ling did not come back for a long time. When Chen Shuo was already extremely anxious, a cold voice slowly sounded.
"The client guidance wizard is not responding...try to reconnect...."
"No response. Try reconnecting..."
"Connection failed. Starting backup program..."
"Backup program is being activated. Please wait..."
"The backup program has been launched. It will temporarily replace the client guidance elves to serve summoners."
While Chen Shuo was waiting anxiously, a voice with a sluggish tone slowly sounded. "Hello, Summoner. I am the client guide elf backup program. You can call me Xiaoling No. 1. I will temporarily replace the guide. Regards you. At your service."
As soon as Xiaoling No. 1 finished speaking, Chen Shuo asked impatiently, "Where's Xiaoling? What's wrong with her? What does no response mean?"
Compared to Chen Shuo's eagerness, Xiao Ling No. 1's voice was still dull and slow. His tone did not change at all from beginning to end. "The guide elf violated the client rules. He used summoner skills privately and called up client energy to project. The ghost of the hero appeared. It was counterattacked and fell into re-writing. So I cannot respond. Until the re-writing of the guiding spirit is completed, I will serve you for the time being."
Chen Shuo's expression changed drastically and he shouted, "Impossible. How could this happen? What will happen to Xiaoling after rewriting it?"
"After rewriting, the guide elves will be more complete and more convenient to provide services to summoners. There will no longer be any behavior that violates the client's rules."
"No. No. Impossible."
Chen Shuo's face was ashen. How could he, who came from the earth's technological era, not understand the meaning of rewriting? Xiaoling's intelligence was accidentally born due to Chen Shuo's time travel. After rewriting, Xiaoling will still be the same. A little spirit?
"Violated the rules of the client. Used the energy of the client privately. Projected the phantom of the hero. It was counterattacked... No wonder I appear here. No wonder the wound on my chest will heal. It's all Xiaoling's help. I..."
Chen Shuo, who has always sweated but never shed tears, had tears flashing in the corners of his eyes. "It's all because of me. It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, Xiao Ling wouldn't have..."
In fact, this is indeed the case. While in the underground secret realm, Chen Shuo lost his mind after being pierced through the chest by the beam of destruction. However, he was not dead yet.
However, the eight-headed monsters killed them all and did not give Chen Shuo a chance to crush him to ashes. In his anxiety, the little spirit in Chen Shuo's mind relied on its special characteristics to temporarily block the client's reaction and directly overcame the client. According to the rules of the world, he used "Flash" to bring Chen Shuo to the deserted valley on the ground. He also summoned the phantom of Soraka, the Son of the Stars, to stop Chen Shuo's fatal injuries and save his life.
Regret and annoyance continued to echo in Chen Shuo's mind. After a long time, Chen Shuo came back to his senses from his depressed mood. There was still a trace of fantasy in his heart.
"Xiao Ling is a mutated client program. Even if it is rewritten, I may still be able to retain my sanity. Xiao Ling, I believe you can do it."
At this moment, Xiao Ling No. 1 suddenly spoke. "Dear Summoner, the guidance spirit left a message before rewriting it. Do you want to listen to it?"
Chen Shuo was shocked. "Nonsense. Why didn't you tell me about this earlier? Read it out quickly."
Regarding Chen Shuo's complaint, Xiao Ling No. 1 had no reaction at all. The dull voice spoke word by word. "A Shuo, I am Xiao Ling. I don't have much time. I can only keep the story short. Yours The situation is very bad. I have tested your body. The gray energy is a very high-level energy. At least with your original power, you cannot compete with it. Your Dantian and meridians were also destroyed by that energy. It is temporarily impossible to use the Force."
"I know that you will be very weak after you wake up. There are two ways to solve your current predicament. You must listen carefully."
"This kind of gray energy is wonderful, very high-level, and full of destructiveness. Of course, it's also because your cultivation level is too low. That's why your physical injuries are so serious. As long as you expel this energy from your body, all your troubles will be solved. .And if you want to expel this energy, you must have another third-party energy whose level is not lower than this gray energy. This can be achieved. The monster is divided according to the wilderness continent. It is the realm of the sun. Then you only need to find a You are a strong Sun Yao person. Let him help you clean up these gray energies in your body, and everything will be solved. This is the first method."
"The second method is relatively simple, but it is also a bit cruel. If you really can't find a strong person from the Sun to help you, then consider this second method."
"Gray energy is full of your Dantian and meridians. And you can't expel this energy. Then the only option is to 'move'. I don't know how long you will be unconscious. But before I leave a message, your summoner skills... are reborn. There are still one hundred and twenty-three days to cool down. That’s four months and three days.”
"The so-called moving means that you wait until the "rebirth" cools down and commit suicide directly. With the help of rebirth, everything about you will be brand new and your cultivation will return to its peak."
"But. If you really choose the second method, you can't leave a hair when committing suicide. Otherwise, the "Rebirth" skill will resurrect you with your remaining 'corpse' after your death..."
