Alien Dragon

Under the beautiful sunset, ten wildebeest horses are pulling ten cars full of children about ten years old, without any shelter, moving forward slowly and unhurriedly.

There was also a magician or warrior sitting in front of each carriage. The six recruits from Tianxuan Academy sat in the six carriages in front, and four young people in mage robes were on the left and right in the four carriages behind.

Around the carriage was also a group of young people, with an average age of around 25. Among them were magicians wearing magic robes with magic wands, and warriors with various weapons on their backs. They all walked quietly without saying a word.

The atmosphere seemed a bit depressing, and some timid children couldn't help but burst into tears. Looking back at Antawei City, which was getting farther and farther away, and the blurred human figures, the tears in some children's eyes were thicker Some of them slipped down their cheeks inadvertently, but none of them cried out.

"what--"

Suddenly a shrill scream reached the children's ears, and they immediately looked towards the source of the scream.

"what--"

"what--"

……

There were more shouts this time, but it was from the children. Wang Luo closed his eyes and opened his eyes. After seeing the blood rolling and the head falling to the ground not far away, he continued to practice with a blank expression.

"Ah... I want to go back, I want mom and dad! Ah..."

Seeing this scene, a little girl froze for a moment and finally couldn't help crying, which immediately attracted a burst of echo, and many children burst into tears.

Wang Luo opened his eyes speechlessly, and glanced at the little girl who was holding his arm, crying like pear blossoms and raining, but in the end, he still didn't pull his arm away. He also had this kind of helplessness, and he cried because of it.

"Spiritual elements that are everywhere, please heed my call, comfort these poor people, and let them escape from grief...spiritual comfort!"

As Wang Luo's voice fell to the ground, a rune disappeared in a flash, and then a gray halo gradually flashed, covering the crying little girl.

The little girl stopped crying immediately, and looked curiously at the halo that suddenly appeared on her body. She felt so warm, as if she had returned to her mother's embrace.

In the second carriage where Wang Luo was, several crying children around them stopped crying when they saw this scene, and looked at Wang Luo with admiration.

Omnipresent spiritual element, please heed my call, comfort these poor people, let them out of grief...spiritual comfort! "

The immature girl's voice sounded behind Wang Luo, Wang Luo followed and looked, not far away from her was a little girl holding a small magic wand, chanting solemnly.

Seeing this scene, many children who had already learned this magic reacted, immature children's voices began to resound on the carriages, and gray halos fell on the crying and sad children.

"Thank you, my name is Lisa, you are so amazing, you can actually cast magic!"

Hearing the voice from around him, Wang Luo smiled slightly, said nothing, closed his eyes and continued to practice, the most important thing now is to restore his strength.

The young people walking around looked at the flashing gray halos, and looked at each other with a knowing smile. When they walked this road, the magician also cast this magic.

Most people's eyes were on Wang Luo. Although this was just a simple test for admission, it had already reflected a lot of things.

quack quack...

As soon as the convoy left, there was an unpleasant croaking sound from behind. The children turned their heads curiously, and saw a group of black, bright, duck-sized, crow-like birds, pounced in groups.

"Oil Crow!"

Wang Luo opened his eyes, the name of that bird flashed in his mind, and the introduction about them flowed in his mind.

The oil crow is black and shiny, and is most afraid of fire. Its feathers will burn when exposed to fire. It is a carnivorous animal, but because it has not even reached the level of a monster, its attack power is low, and it feeds on various animal or human corpses.

Sure enough, Wang Luo remembered correctly. He saw the group of oil crows circling the fresh corpse for a while. After feeling that there was no danger, they landed on the corpse on the ground, croaking unpleasantly while fighting for flesh and blood.

quack...

Hearing the cries not far away, watching the oil crow eating not far away, many children who had just calmed down suddenly turned pale, and after a while, some couldn't help but vomit.

"The weak eat the strong in the Profound Sky Continent is an unchanging law. In the Fallen Land, this law is vividly interpreted. Here, the weak will only be eaten by the oily crows. If you don't practice hard in the future, one day, you may lie You are the ones there!"

A slightly old voice suddenly resounded faintly, echoing in the ears of every child, and many of them turned pale again.

quack...

The ugly and even terrifying cry sounded again, and the children couldn't help but look around, and saw the oil crow screamed and flew away after eating, and a white bone loomed on the earthy yellow ground, as if it was telling the children something .

The carriage continued to move forward, and the children, who had been a little lively, fell silent again, and a depressive atmosphere permeated the air.

Hearing the old magician's words, Wang Luo's eyes flashed with puzzlement, and he was very puzzled: Is this really a school?Feel like you're going to be trained to be a killer? ...

Unable to understand the reason, Wang Luo, whose spiritual consciousness had already calmed down, gave up his cultivation, and began to observe the surrounding environment, to see how frightening this fallen place known as the Profound Sky Continent really is.

As the carriage moved forward, a faint smell of blood entered Wang Luo's nose, and unknown bones began to appear on the ground from time to time. Wang Luo, who had been observing the environment carefully, also found that the ground The color has also changed, from the original earthy yellow to a dull reddish brown.

Gradually, more and more children smelled the pungent smell of blood, and frowned. Some clever children, remembering the spiritual comfort just now, began to cast magic.

"The ubiquitous wind element, please heed my call, turn into a gust of wind, and blow away the evil in the world... Breeze!"

A little boy cast magic, and after a cyan rune flashed away, an inexplicable breeze blew away, blowing away the ubiquitous bloody smell, but only had time to take a deep breath of fresh air, and the bloody smell permeated again Come on, occupy the whole space.

Several other people also encountered this situation, looked at each other, and finally looked at Wang Luo who was in deep thought. They all remembered that the first spiritual comfort was performed by Wang Luo.

At this moment, the voice of the old magician sounded faintly again, accompanied by the ubiquitous smell of blood, wafting into the ears of every child.

"Magic is not omnipotent. Sometimes some things have to be faced and accepted sooner or later. This is just a simple test for admission. No one is allowed to use magic anymore. You will get used to it slowly!"