Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

All evacuated, just enough to put this meteorite.

The previous star magic was bounded by the green belt, forming a semicircle around the entire front entrance of the teaching building. Everyone in this semicircle was abnormal, either attacking Ding Jingyi regardless of physical injuries, or wandering and screaming in despair.

The crowd outside the semicircle looked very tired, sitting in a group, and seemed to have no strength to run far.

Peng Yuan looked at the brilliant shooting stars in the sky, it was the first time he was so close to a celestial body, and some of it was just curiosity.

However, the reality does not allow him to appreciate it, nor allow him to think about it in the long run. 10 minutes, not a second more.

Peng Yuan went through the existing conditions in his mind. The teaching building is 3 minutes away from the nearest dormitory building. It takes 6 minutes to run back and forth. In addition to explaining the reasons and organizing personnel, 10 minutes is far from enough. .

If the meteorite lands improperly at that time and brings out some splash damage, I'm afraid it will send another wave of people away.

Peng Yuan took out his mobile phone, and all the communication software showed that the network was disconnected. He called Brother Bai, but there was no signal at all.The meteorite is so close to the ground, it should have affected the signal.

Peng Yuan's heart turned cold. Based on his experience, he was very sure that he was powerless to deal with the situation at the scene.

Peng Yuan touched his crossed wand: "Jingyi, I can't think of any way, how about you?"

Ding Jingyi squatted even lower, and the tree trunk hit a shallow depression on his leg: "The root of the power of time and space is "possibility", you have to ask yourself.I can't even learn space-time magic, how could I know this. "

Peng Yuan memorized the diary of the God of Time and Space by heart, but the biggest difficulty in using power and magic is not the magic technique itself, but the energy consumption.

Peng Yuan recalled his previous use experience, he either obtained magic results through wands or puppets, and usually passed out due to hypoglycemia when he cast spells by himself.For him, magic is a skill that can be reduced to ten skills.

Peng Yuan rolled his eyes: possibility, the source and transfer of magic power...

The shooting star above his head and the magic wand in his hand had already given him the answer.

Peng Yuan raised his hand, and the two magic wands flew into the air: "Jingyi, help me fill up the energy of the two magic wands!"

Ding Jingyi thought for a moment: "You understand that with the upper limit of the energy storage of the two wands, you can't make any changes to the meteor. How do you think about it?"

Peng Yuan smiled: "I can't do anything about the meteor, but I will find the only possibility to solve this problem within 10 minutes."

Ding Jingyi caught the wand, and the look of sadness faded from his face: "I believe in you...but it won't be for nothing, right?"

Peng Yuan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead: "Just eat the same thing, the big deal... Public execution!"

Ding Jingyi nodded with a sullen face. Compared with the hundreds of lives in the teaching building, being embarrassed in public is really nothing.

Ding Jingyi held two magic wands in his right hand and raised them above his head. The colors of the stars gathered in an instant, bringing the sound of wind like a tornado, and the starlight dyed the magic wand and the top of his head bright purple.

The meteor also sank a bit, crushing the top of the teaching building and dropping several chunks of concrete the size of a chest of drawers.

Ding Jingyi snapped his fingers, and the clod hovered in the air, bypassing the crowd below who hit him with trees, and fell "tons" into the fountain pool at the school gate.

Ding Jingyi lowered his hand and handed the magic wand glowing purple to Peng Yuan: "It's up to you."

"The relay is over!"

Peng Yuan took over the wand, and the conductor drew symbols in the air. There were blue jellyfish and nebula floating in the air, and then a black space the size of a Rubik's cube unfolded, in which wonderful scenes flickered like a montage.

Peng Yuan traced the outline of the space, and his heart hung in his throat again: "Not yet, the search space is a little smaller, and the power of the wand is almost..."

Ding Jingyi pricked his wrist, pointed at the wand and dripped two drops of blood, and the space instantly expanded to the size of the monitor.

"A Yuan, that's all, I don't have a drop."

A demon is a storage of magic power, and its blood itself contains powerful magic power.In normal times, Ding Jingyi can use blood magic to complete the charge, but it requires one-third of his blood, so casting requires full concentration.Now he has to distract himself from looking after the teaching building and Meteor, so he has no energy left.

Peng Yuan stared at the space, the scene in it was still vague, and the energy was not enough.

"I need the help of a god's "heraldry magic"..."

"Herald magic" is a magic commonly used by the followers of the gods. It is a magic that shows the connection with the gods by drawing a coat of arms that symbolizes the gods, and borrows the power of the gods from the connection.This coat of arms is simple and quick to draw, and can be cast in melee combat as well.

Ding Jingyi wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Can you make dolls yourself?"

"The concubine can't do it..." Peng Yuan smiled wryly, "But it's just a little short..."

This bit of energy is like the yogurt on top of yogurt, the soy sauce provided by claypot rice, and the last dollar of the book-buying website minus 199 minus 100. A little bit, but it is very important.

Ding Jingyi sighed: "Let me do it..."

Peng Yuan touched his boyfriend, at the critical moment, he had to rely on the old mage.

The torrential rain and thunder continued, and Ding Jingyi dripped another drop of blood, and his smooth long tail danced vigorously amidst the blood and starlight.

The coat of arms is centered on the location of the two people and radiates the entire open space.The outer ring of the coat of arms is a seven-fold ring, and the inner ring is an eight-equivalent axle. At two o'clock is the rose symbolizing the demon royal family; at six o'clock is the double-winged wand symbolizing Prime Minister Ellowyn; A notched equilateral triangle—it is the emblem of Ellowyn's God of Destiny.

A heavy roar rolled in Ding Jingyi's throat: "In the name of the classical blood and the only apprentice, I implore fate to take pity on me and give me the power to do things—"

Against the torrential rain, the coat of arms burned with a "boom" and quickly gathered around the space.

Seeing this, Peng Yuan felt that his eyes were moist. In order to help him save the school, his boyfriend took out all the dowry from his mother's family!

Ding Jingyi's voice brought Peng Yuan's thoughts back to reality: "Hurry up!"

A clear image appeared in the large black space of the monitor, and all possible outcomes of the whole incident lay here.Peng Yuan immediately UPed his upper body, picked up his wand, and started picking like scissors.

"are you done!"

"It's almost ready! Deflated reservation!"

Although I have spoiled the upcoming duet duet of African chieftains, Peng Yuan is even a little happy in his heart. What is the mentality of eating his own melon?He couldn't understand it, but he laughed, with a sense of randomness entrusting fate.

70. Chapter 70

Beads of sweat accumulated on Ding Jingyi's forehead: "Ah Yuan, why are you still laughing? Be yourself."

"Be a man, be a man."

Peng Yuan cast a floating spell, floated three floors up unsteadily, took off his hood to wipe Ding Jingyi's sweat, and watched the changes of the meteor at the same time.

The color of the meteor has dimmed a lot, and it is still falling slowly. When Peng Yuan first arrived at the scene, the meteor was still on the top floor of the seven-story teaching building, but now it is half a floor shorter than before.

Ding Jingyi shrugged: "Sit on me for a while, there is nowhere to stay on the ground."

Peng Yuan looked down and saw that the entire square in front of the teaching building was torn apart. Ding Jingyi's demonic feet had already sunk into the ground. The rumbling thunder and landslide made him ignore the ground collapse.

Peng Yuan wiped Ding Jingyi's left shoulder dry with the inside of the hood, but he didn't retract the levitation magic, he just leaned on it lightly.

"Ah Yuan, now we can only wait, can't we?"

"Yes."

"Seeing the future, what do you think?"

When Peng Yuan heard it, this was a question to torture the soul, as if it was a rewrite of "Will you still love life after seeing the truth of life".

"The known future, if experienced again, should be recalled and recalled."

"Meteors and natural disasters above your head are talking dirty, you black-faced cat has a hard head."

"It must be tough. I haven't responded to the materials for the insurance research institute after sending them out. I'm not reconciled if I don't see a result."

Peng Yuan rubbed Ding Jingyi's ears, as if they were not at the scene of the collapse of the teaching building in the torrential rain and thunder, but collapsed into a cat cake and a devil cake on the sofa at home, waiting for takeout and watching dramas.

Peng Yuan touched enough, and looked around for another week, only to see two long shadows, one black and one gray, galloping from the main road outside the school, passing through the school gate, and coming towards the teaching building.

"Here it comes! God—"

"Don't spoil it! Eat something fresh!"

"Okay, no spoilers, let's eat together!"

Peng Yuan returned to the ground and looked forward.The two shadows stopped at the front of the teaching building, but all the teachers and students who were still conscious and agile in their legs and feet took a look and ran away yelling.

The black shadow is a giant python with colorful stripes, its golden eyes seem familiar, but its eyes are not friendly.The other gray shadow is a van covered with ghost coins.

Peng Yuan thought to himself that the giant black python should be Chang Xian, and most of the coins on the van, could it be Qingfeng Chuma Xian somewhere?Before he could think about it any more, the door of the van opened with a "click".

A girl in a raincoat got off the driver's seat. The raincoat was originally translucent white, but it looked gray against the JK uniform and plaid skirt below.

JK girl is petite, only as high as Peng Yuan's shoulders, Peng Yuan can't help but wonder how she drives;

She combed her double ponytails, her face was soft and cute, and she had a piece of bread in her mouth as appropriate, but the red, yellow and yellow paper behind her looked scary.

Ding Jingyi looked at the giant python and the girl, and at Peng Yuan in despair, unable to speak.Peng Yuan wanted to go up to say hello, but didn't know how to address him for a while.

Unexpectedly, the JK girl snatched the wheat first: "Are you also here to deliver the disaster star?"

What's the problem?Peng Yuan rolled over the black-faced cat in his heart, watching the future broadcast and personally experiencing it