End of Chapter 25
The wolf claws swung down suddenly, hitting the wall of thoughts.
"roar!"
"Crack!"
The Bone Spur Wolf roared to the sky, and the muscles on its claws swelled instantly! At the same time, cracks appeared on the wall of consciousness in front of Ye Feiyang.
"boom!"
The next moment, the wall of thoughts shattered! The wolf's claws slapped Ye Feiyang's body. At the moment the wolf's claws hit Ye Feiyang, a faint silver light shone on Ye Feiyang's body.
Ye Feiyang's eyes bulged, his body flew backwards, and hit the thick giant tree behind him heavily.
The whole person was trapped in the giant tree.
A flash of silver light.
Zi Ling came to Ye Feiyang and saw a huge claw mark in front of him. Blood was flowing slowly along the torn wound. At this moment, Ye Feiyang had already fallen into a coma.
Through the contract, Zi Ling could sense that Ye Feiyang's aura was weak and faint, like a tiny flame that could go out at any moment. She turned around and looked at the Bone Spike Wolf.
At this moment, Zi Ling's eyes changed. The anger in her eyes disappeared, replaced by coldness and indifference.
"roar!!!"
Zi Ling raised her head and roared. If her previous voice was childish and cute, then this roar was mature and heavy!
Seeing this, the fear in the Bone-Spurred Wolf's eyes was as real as it could be. Not daring to stop for a moment, it turned around and used all its strength to flee madly into the distance! The vines and bushes along the way, everything that blocked its way, were all destroyed by the wolf's sharp claws.
Zi Ling was suspended in the air, looking coldly at the Bone-Spur Wolf that was desperately trying to escape, and did not choose to chase it.
I saw a huge figure slowly emerging behind Zi Ling. No, it couldn't be called a figure at all, but a huge dragon head.
The dragon head's phantom slowly opened its mouth, and countless energies in the air rushed into the phantom's mouth.
These energies turned into a red flame, spewed out from the dragon head's mouth, and pointed directly at the fleeing Bone Spike Wolf.
The Bone-Spurred Wolf felt a strong sense of crisis coming from behind, and subconsciously turned around. The raging flames were coming from behind and were already in front of him. At this moment, there was no fear or despair in the Bone-Spurred Wolf's eyes, which were filled with red light.
Then the red flames devoured the Bone-Spurred Wolf and spread to all directions!
After launching this red flame attack, the shadow of the dragon head behind Zi Ling slowly dissipated.
When the shadow completely dissipated, Zi Ling's eyes turned white in the air and she fell straight to the ground!
Just when Zi Ling was about to fall to the ground, an invisible giant hand lifted her up.
Uncle Fu appeared in front of Ye Feiyang, holding a small green bottle in his hand. He took out a small pill from it and put it into Ye Feiyang's mouth. Then he took out a red bottle and poured the emerald green liquid into the scratch wound on Ye Feiyang's chest.
After doing all this, Uncle Fu's figure slowly dissipated, along with Zi Ling and Ye Feiyang. Leaving behind was a charred landscape, as if ravaged by a raging war. As for the Bone-Spike Wolf, consumed by the crimson flames, it was reduced to a puff of ash.
On a patch of grass, Zhan Kong was sitting leisurely on the grass. At this moment, a young man dressed in military mage attire ran up to him, leaned over, and whispered something in his ear.
"What you said is true. There was suddenly a fire in the dense forest northwest of the post station!"
After hearing this, Zhan Kong's eyes flashed with horror. He quickly stood up from the grass and said in a deep voice.
"That's right, and the fire started suddenly. It looks like it was caused by a powerful fire mage casting magic."
The young military mage nodded.
Zhan Kong reached out and touched the stubble on his chin, a trace of contemplation in his eyes.
"He's a powerful fire mage. There haven't been any missions related to the dense forest recently, so that person definitely isn't from the military. Could he be from the Magic Association or the Hunter Alliance?
That doesn't make sense. To have caused such a big commotion, this fire mage must be at least mid-level. But there are only a few mid-level mages in Bo City, and mid-level fire mages are even rarer. Could it be that the mage is not from Bo City?
"Could it be?"
At this moment, Zhan Kong seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes gradually became deep.
"I'll take care of this."
Soon the depth in Zhan Kong's eyes disappeared. He looked at the young military mage, nodded, said something, and sat down again.
"Chief Instructor, what happened?"
Tang Yue, who was standing by, asked doubtfully.
"Nothing."
Zhan Kong waved his hand and asked casually.
"Teacher Tang Yue, the student who was absent today is from the Imperial Capital, right?"
Tang Yue nodded.
"Your name is Ye Feiyang, right?"
"right"
"Hmm~"
Ye Feiyang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling. Just as he was about to get up, his body moved slightly. Ye Feiyang's eyes widened slightly and he took a breath.
"Master, your injuries haven't healed yet. You should rest in bed first."
At this time, Uncle Fu pushed the door open and said kindly.
"What happened to that Bone-Spurred Wolf?"
Ye Feiyang lay on the bed and asked softly.
"Zi Ling killed the Bone-Spurred Wolf, leaving not even ashes behind."
Uncle Fu said with a smile.
Hearing this, Ye Feiyang smiled. He slowly closed his eyes and used his mental power to try to contact Zi Ling. However, he found that all his messages fell on deaf ears, and he received no reply from Zi Ling.
Because of Zi Ling's deliberate shielding, Ye Feiyang couldn't see Zi Ling's status in the contract space at all.
A gentle and kind voice sounded.
"Master, Zi Ling consumed too much energy when she killed the Bone Thorn Wolf. She should be sleeping in the contract space now."
After hearing Uncle Fu's words, Ye Feiyang's heart gradually calmed down and he fell asleep again.
Seeing Ye Feiyang fall asleep again, Uncle Fu showed a kind smile on his face, gently retreated, and closed the door.
I came to the study, took out my cell phone and dialed a number.
A steady voice slowly rang out
"How's Feiyang?"
"The young master's injuries are no longer serious. He will be able to get out of bed in a few days."
Uncle Fu said respectfully.
"I'm glad Feiyang is okay. What about Ziling? How did you perform in this training?"
Pang Lai's puzzled voice came from the phone.
Uncle Fu recounted Zi Ling's experience during her training in detail.
"You mean, when Fei Yang was seriously injured and unconscious, Zi Ling summoned a dragon head phantom, and that dragon head even exhaled a breath of air. The power of that breath was even no less than that of ordinary high-level magic!"
Pang Lai was shocked.
"That's right, but after delivering that blow, Zi Ling fell into a deep sleep and hasn't woken up yet."
Uncle Fu spoke.
"That's it for now. Before Feiyang reaches the intermediate level, don't let him go out for training."
Pang Lai's voice sounded again.
"I understand, sir."
Uncle Fu nodded and said
"Master, have you really made a decision?"
Uncle Fu showed a hint of hesitation on his face and asked tentatively.
"Well, don't tell Feiyang about this."
"clear!"
"Um."