Zi Yan and Zixue didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly held me in one hand. There were hot sparks in their eyes, and they understood that this might be their last chance.
As if feeling their love, my connection with the Mad God's fighting energy became even closer. I directed them to rush left and right, successfully occupying territory one after another. When the Mad God's fighting energy broke through the death aura in my chest,
Zi Yan and the others were surprised to see that the mustard bag originally carried in my arms suddenly floated out of my clothes, emitting a dazzling golden light in the air.
The deputy dean said in surprise: "What is this? What a sacred breath."
The mustard bag opened automatically, and a golden light floated out from it, gradually getting bigger. Zi Yan and Zixue exclaimed at the same time: "Heart Protector."
Yes, it was the breast protector. It no longer looked ugly as before. The dark ore completely turned into golden light. Suddenly, it flew down on my chest, as if it had turned into pure energy.
Slowly seep inside until it disappears completely.
I suddenly felt an extremely powerful energy coming from my chest. This energy was very familiar and warm, as if it was originally one with my Mad God Fighting Qi. Although it was powerful, it was not arrogant.
It quickly integrated into the mad god fighting energy in my body. The original yellow fighting energy turned into a dazzling golden light with its addition. What Zi Yan and the others saw was that my whole body gradually started to emit a golden light starting from my chest.
The light was getting stronger and stronger, making everyone unable to open their eyes.
Without my urging, the golden light quickly devoured the surrounding death auras, driving them away in an instant. At the last moment, the death aura suddenly disappeared like the last time. Its vitality is really tenacious, even if this
No unknown energy can destroy it, but, despite this, I believe that it will not be able to cause trouble again in a short period of time. The golden light has not receded, it filled my body, repairing the corrosion that was just caused by the breath of death.
My six senses have returned to their previous sharpness. Under the influence of the golden light, the pain in my broken arm has also eased a lot. My body is recovering bit by bit.
The meridians in my body miraculously recovered. Finally, the remaining aura of death in the meridians was completely driven away. The corroded parts continued to repair themselves. Under the influence of the mad god's fighting energy, although the meridians were still not fully restored,
But I know clearly that my life has been saved again. After the death aura was expelled, the golden light continued to merge with the Mad God's fighting energy in my body. Although I didn't feel any signs of the Mad God's fighting energy increasing,
It seems a little different from before.
Zi Yan and the others watched as the golden light on my body gradually weakened and gradually integrated into my body. However, the heart-protecting mirror did not reappear because of the disappearance of the golden light.
I blinked my eyes, and the original gray color disappeared. My eyes gradually regained their brightness, and my eyes gradually became clearer, and I saw their concerned faces one by one.
Zixue was the first to rush forward, crying with tears streaming down her face: "Axiang, are you okay?"
I nodded slightly. Since my body had just recovered, I couldn't speak yet.
Zi Yan took out a handkerchief from her arms and gently wiped the sweat from my head.
The vice-dean put his hand on my veins and inspected the situation in my body. He said in a stunned voice: "It's a miracle, it's a miracle. What just entered Lei Xiang's body, and he actually took out the death energy by himself."
It was exorcised. It’s incredible, it’s a miracle.”
My lips moved, and a faint voice sounded deep in my throat. Zixue put her ear to my mouth, "Axiang, what do you want to say."
I tried to adjust my vocal cords, and a weak voice came out, "Xue'er, are you really willing to forgive me?"
Zixue hugged me and cried: "Forgive, I forgive you. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have said such harsh words. Axiang, as long as you get better, I won't care about anything anymore. I really
I love you so much. Really, my sister and I have forgiven you. Get well soon. Never leave us."
I smiled and nodded, feeling clear in my heart. The emotional crisis was finally over. Now I can finally see the bright moon through the dark clouds, and no longer have to worry about the person I love leaving me. The dawn of hope illuminates my heart.
The vice-dean coughed and winked at Teacher Zhuang. Teacher Zhuang smiled slightly and came to me and said: "Lei Xiang, you scared us to death. Take good care of yourself and get better soon. We are all waiting."
I'm waiting for you to come back, don't forget, you are the hope of the college."
I nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you."
Teacher Zhuang said to Sister Zixue: "Take good care of him. The vice-dean and I will go back first. If there are any changes, please inform us in time."
Zixue nodded and said: "Don't worry, we will definitely take good care of Axiang."
Teacher Zhuang smiled and said: "Silly girl, don't cry. Isn't your Xiang getting better?"
Zi Yan sent the deputy dean and Teacher Zhuang out of the room, and sat next to me with Zixue. Seeing their expressions of sadness turning into joy, my heart felt warm. I knew that they would never have the possibility of leaving me again.
, and I will definitely love them well and cherish them.
Three days later, under my own guidance and the meticulous care of Zi Yan and Zixue, except for the broken left arm, I have basically returned to normal. But they insisted that I not get out of bed, saying that I must be better and more thorough.
.
While Zi Yan was feeding me porridge with a spoon, she asked: "Axiang, what happened that day? Why did you suddenly become like that? The teacher said that you were cursed by the necromancer, right?"
I swallowed a mouthful of the loving tonic porridge made by Zi Yan herself and sighed: "I have never met a necromancer. Do you still remember that I told you that I killed four fallen angels under Mo Yue? At that time,
There was a fallen angel who chose to commit suicide and used forbidden magic to attract the power of the underworld. Although the danger was averted with the joint efforts of a few of us, I also left the root of the disease, and there is always an aura of death lingering in my body.
Yesterday was the second attack. Originally, the fighting spirit I cultivated could resist it, but after listening to Xue'er's words that day, I felt very desperate. I wanted to die and let them run rampant in my body, and then I became...
It’s like that.”
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