The Trial Game of Life

Chi Yan didn’t expect them to find the Well of Time by mistake, and after investigation by the magic teachers, they could be sure that the purest magic of time was what flowed out of the front hall.

Countless magical elements gathered together, because the concentration was so high that it should have been invisible to the naked eye, and began to take shape.

"Don't touch them easily. This concentration is terribly high. In case of a magical storm, the entire underground palace may collapse in an instant."

The teachers hurriedly arranged for the little beans to stay away, just in case. Chi Yan also took a few steps back, looking up at the direction of the hole, and asked, "The water in the Well of Light was not water at the time, were these magical elements?"

"No, what is brought up from the wellhead is indeed water with a high concentration of time magic. Every year, everyone in the country of the moon hidden country can go to the well of time to bring a small bucket of water to store vegetables. And fresh fruits. We are now under the well, maybe this is the true content of the well of time. In the records of our country of the moon, the history of the well of time is better than the country of the moon, even the figure. The dynasty is much longer."

Hearing this, Chi Yan nodded as he thought. If these magic elements are like a mine somewhere, they existed early in the morning, then the well above is like a mine dug by humans to develop the mine, and because the concentration of magic elements is too high to be directly used, so I thought of a Way to dilute it.

But Yueyin's country is really a magical place, and the well water of the Rose Sect's rushing time well was actually used by them to store vegetables and fresh fruits. Facts have proved that it is more important to eat a full stomach than to pursue a powerful force.

Thinking about this, Chi Yan had another question: "What now? What if we can find it here, and people of the Rose sect can find it here. In case they break in and trigger a magical storm, then we Wouldn’t it be the same with them?

This question asked everyone.

With such a team of people, it is already very difficult to protect the children, and it is impossible to block the hall in front of them. While everyone was frowning, Chi Yan suddenly heard a faint voice from that hall.

The sound was very soft, almost inaudible, and it seemed to buzz across the water. It's like a person hearing something on the surface of the water, very unclear.

water?

Chi Yan slapped melon seeds in his head, "Who are there in the Well of Time now? Who's on it?"

Everyone stopped to distinguish carefully, but the voice was too far apart to hear clearly. After a while, a heartbreaking cry broke through the barrier and reached everyone's ears.

The man shouted--

"Your Majesty!"

On the ground, outside the hall of the well of time, blood has flowed into a river. As the sword continued to wave, blood spattered on the wall and flowed down the wall, gradually converging, flowing down the stone steps.

Knight George rushed over to block the sword waving to His Majesty the King, the shield was held high, and he turned back to look at the King nervously, relieved after seeing him with only a shoulder injury.

"Don't worry, George." The king stood up with his sword, and although he was panting, his forehead was covered with sweat, but he could still stand. Persevering gaze swept around, seeing the enemy rushing up again, he rushed up to fight alongside George.

But the enemy's offensive was too fierce, and their front line was pressed back and forth, and finally returned to the hall.

"Block them!"

"You can't let them rush in!"

"The lunatics of the Rose Sect!"

The guards cursed, not slacking in their hearts. George wanted the king to sit down and rest for a while, but was sternly rejected. He looked at the people around him as if to say: No one is resting, how can I stop alone.

Suddenly, George glimpsed a light outside the temple. There was a sigh in his heart, and it was a magical light. He just wanted to remind him that the light had exploded in the corner of the hall.

"Boom--" The gravel and smoke filled the entire hall in an instant. The people who were close were directly blown away, and the rest were also hit by the shock wave, hitting the body on the ground and vomiting blood.

This blow directly destroyed a quarter of the main hall. The guards were desperately guarding the gates, and the members of the rose sect rushed through the blasted gap, and the sword light and magic were overwhelming.

On the occasion of a tremendous attack, the king clenched his hands with his fingers and hurriedly swept the spell like a gust of wind, which turned into a huge light shield popping out, blocking all attacks.

Holy guard, the talent skill of the royal family.

The light shield glowed with golden light, large enough to cover the entire hall. The guards thus gained valuable breathing time, and they climbed from the ground one after another, shouting and rushing towards the enemy.

The king still supported the light shield. The huge pressure caused his knees to bend down and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he knew he couldn't relax. Sure enough, the sect of the rose sect came, and the blossoming roses directly bloomed on the golden light shield, using magic against magic, and triggered a new round of magic bombing.

"boom!"

"Bang, bang!"

The rose bombs exploded one by one. The gorgeous scenes were like fireworks at the festival, which dazzled people. Under such a continuous offensive, the light shield finally cracked, and when it was completely broken into light spots, the king suffered a backlash, staggering back a few steps, and his back hit the edge of the well of time, his face pale. .

"Protect Your Majesty!" George shouted, but strode forward meteorically. He waved the sword in his hand tirelessly, and with the might of the great knight, he stifled a wave of attacks.

But at this time, the death of the silver armor guards and the wounds were already the end of the crossbow. Because of the emergency in various parts of the city, there were not many people assigned to it, but at this time, only a dozen or twenty could move.

"Has the reinforcements yet to arrive?"

"Isn't anyone here yet!"

Watching one companion fall down next to another, everyone's heart is anxious and worried, but they also have infinite courage and determination to fight deadly, because His Majesty always stands with them.

His figure is such a great shore, even if the armor is stained with blood, panting and shaking, when he raises the sword and shouts "will win", courage will burst in his heart.

Like a seed, under the watering of hot blood, it instantly grows into a towering tree. The trunk supported them, letting them raise their breath again, vigorously swinging the sword and staff in their hands, and proceeded to succeed.

Someone fell on the way, and his comrades crossed him and thrust the sword into the enemy's chest. He howled, the momentum of the forward was unabated, and in the angry cry, he rammed the body into the enemy group.

"Boom--" The magic exploded, and it was **** again.

"For our homeland!" The king held up his long sword, a word like a burst note, "kill!"

"Kill!" Cavalier George responded loudly.

"Slay the Rose Sect!"

"Get them out of our homeland!"

"Kill them!"

The cry of life is passionate and enthusiastic. The wave was higher than the wave, roaring and rushing outward, spreading all the way from the main hall. Many people heard it, even Chi Yan in the underground palace.

Everyone looked up, their expressions anxious and their hearts surging, but they couldn't do anything. Only clenched your teeth, clenched your fists, restrained, and then restrained.

Jack stalked his neck, his face flushed, and a burst of blood was about to rush out. Chi Yan hurriedly grabbed people, "What are you doing!"

"I'm going to help!" Little Jack struggled hard. "You're lying, what happened outside, what rose sect has been killed in, right? You just look down on my young age, let me go, and I want to Go fight!"

"I didn't lie to you!" Chi Yan pressed his shoulders hard. "You do have a more important task, do you know what?"

Little Jack turned his head and didn't want to talk to the big liar. But when he turned his head, Chi Yan broke him back, and instead of facing him face-to-face, he told him solemnly, "You must live."

"But they're all on it!" Little Jack finally couldn't help crying. He has always been a smart boy, and he can understand many things.

"Just because they are all above. Everyone is such a good person that someone has to survive, cross the desert outside, walk a long, long way, and tell everyone - everyone in the country of Yueyin They are all heroes. They bravely fight against evil for this continent and protect their children."

Chi Yan is also a crying child, often crying before moving others. There was crying, and my nose was bubbling.

The doctor said that he had a bad heart and his emotions should not be too big, but he couldn't help it.

Xu was crying too seriously, and Jack finally believed that he was not a liar, and just then another sound came from the wellhead.

It is piano sound.

"Brother Jin!" Chi Yan stood upright, realizing that his name was wrong, and immediately changed his mouth, "Lancelot, it's Lancelot!"

Lancelot, also Augustine, finally arrived at the Well of Time.

He didn't stop killing the enemy all the way, but in his eyes, although the king was a respectable person, his life was no different from ordinary citizens. Although there are few people at the Well of Time, it is still more than other places, so he did not rush to save the king immediately, but first confirmed the situation of the entrance of the underground palace, and then killed him.

Under the double identity, the system lifts his ban on the skill bar. Except that the mechanical bow still does not conform to the background of the times and cannot be used in a fair and honest manner, all others can be used normally.

More importantly, Jin Cheng also has a belief system.

The belief system is originally derived from the serial copy of the country of Yueyin. With the status of Lancelot or Augustine in everyone's heart, there is no need for Jin Cheng to use the movement to force collection. The power of faith will continue to gather. Come to him.

This time there was no trouble with evil spirit badges, Jin Cheng directly applied the power of faith to himself, and the fighting power increased linearly. The men and guards of the Ivy League saw him killing the Quartet, and their morale soared.

At this moment, the role of founder Augustine is truly established. This legendary pioneer is the well-deserved strongest player in the Ivy League.

Qin Yin and shouts are stacked together, intertwining a double killing intention. Jin Cheng killed the king from the side and rescued the king, but he kept walking for a while.

He can't do magic, but he has cards.

The card is disguised as a magical release, and then the strings are plucked on the hand, supplemented by the power of sound waves and the power of faith. There is almost nowhere to go wherever you go, really deterring the enemy.

Not to mention that he can draw a sword at any time, and various attack methods can be switched flexibly.

Another silver moon banner was inserted at the top of the hall by Jin Cheng. The entire hall was already riddled with holes and crumbling, but the banner that was waving in the wind looked very stable, as if it would never fall.

Jin Cheng stood beside the flag and struck the strings again.

The king still did not retreat. He looked up at Jin Cheng with his sword, and then refused the help of the guards. He walked slowly and firmly over the ruins and walked outside the hall.

He will shout again, for this devastated home, for his soldiers, until the last moment of life.

With such a call, Jin Cheng's piano sound is like a lament, tragic and passionate. He looked at the king, bowed his head to pay his respects, and then spread the sound wave, so that the call could reach farther and reach more people's ears.

The people crawling out of the hiding place listened to the cry from afar, grabbed the guard's arm and asked anxiously: "Are the children really safe? Have they withdrawn?"

The guards cannot give him an affirmative answer, but there is no doubt that they are all working hard for it.

So more and more people came out. They picked up the scissors in the basket, picked up the shovel in the house, even a pot, a wooden stick, or a stone everywhere, and became a soldier.

"Bang!" Aunt Anna was hiding behind the low wall of Mr. Gilbert's house, holding a spatula to knock out an injured swordsman. After knocking on her, she was still a little scared and patted her chest in shock.

But there was a letter from her son hidden in the clothes on her chest. Everything was fine, and she was at ease. Her children have always been her pride, she has nothing to give him, just want to keep their home in the end.

In the palace, the reinforcements arranged by Jin Cheng finally arrived one after another. Another entrance was also found. The soldiers divided into two paths and launched a full chase on the Rose sect.

Prior to this, in addition to the two groups of Aesop and the white priest who entered earlier, other members of the Rose sect broke in, but because of the disorder of the magnetic field inside the underground palace, these people were scattered everywhere, and they did not call Chi Yan to touch them. on.

The Emperor Aura's aura is always open to avoid many dangers. But it also made him lose his accurate judgment on the current situation, and he had no idea how many enemies were lurking around him.

But Zheng Yingying finally took the mouse to escape from Rong Yi under the cover of the desperation of the Rose Sect and the help of the mouse.

"What is your task?" she asked.

"Find the well of time." The mouse replied, his voice still not loud, but still calm. Zheng Yingying stared at him, feeling that he seemed a little different from before.