The weather was a little wet, and there was some fog in the air, not much thicker.
Mist, like a layer of gauze, shrouded in the mountains and forests, and slightly obscured the sky, making the sun more and more hazy. A few birds in the trees stayed for a moment, chirping a few times, opened their wings and flew away.
Three days have passed since Night White started the fight between the two schools, and only half a bag of blood is left with him. Night White didn’t know when he could be able to leave this place.
Three days of practice has allowed Night White's Dark Shadow System to improve significantly. Besides, Night White has been able to firmly grasp the initial stage of the black pool. Shadow Iris's second-order Shadow Feather has been half completed. In less than three days Shadow Iris will be able to complete the second-order Shadow Feather. Shadow Night White has already started cultivating high level magic, Dark Shadow System.
It has undoubtedly saved a lot of time for Night White to be able to cultivate high level magic without advancing necessarily. It won't take long for his Dark Shadow System to be able to rank alongside the Fire System.
"Gather!" Lou shouted.
In less than a minute, thirty people from the Tiandu Academy were lined up in three teams with tents as units.
"Let's get out of here today!"
"Yes!" The people shouted in unison.
Suddenly a black fog erupted from the hill, like a giant wave engulfing the earth.
"Run as fast as you can to the foot of the mountain!" Lou yelled.
Everyone ran down towards the foot of the mountain as fast as they could, especially the wind mage who ran at the front with great speed.
Lou was holding the two slowest girls flying toward the bottom of the mountain, followed by the last to fall behind was Night White.
In order to save blood bags, Night White has not eaten his full, plus the sudden black fog, it is simply an impossible for Night White to run fast.
The speed of the black fog faster and faster so that Lou was simply too late to rescue other students. In the class in addition to wind mages and some students who run fast enough, the rest were caught in the black fog
After some time, the black fog gradually disappeared and returned to its previous foggy appearance.
"How many people were caught in the black fog?" Lou said slightly anxiously.
"About ...about a third of the people were caught and disappeared into the black fog." A student panted and replied.
"Who were they ?" Lou's tone was slightly anxious.
"There was Night White, Dominika, and Quinton." Betty reported.
"Our side less Elvis, Buck, Buzzy, and Cecil." Ansel reported.
"Less Read Roo and Val."
Lou's face carried a trace of regret. He was resentful of his incompetence. He should have known to use the power of the lock to save all these children back.
Lou did not expect that this time the secret realm would open in this way. It seems that the things inside are extraordinary. Lou can only pray that their luck is better.
A short time passed, and Night White found himself in a strange world, surrounded by a barren. In addition to the yellow soil and wild grass there was nothing more here. In the distance there was clear water and high hills.
"Could it be that I am coming to the secret realm?" Night White murmured.
"Goooooo..." Night White's stomach growled incessantly.
Night White looked around and found no one, so he simply drank the remaining half bag of blood quickly. After sucking blood, hunger slightly subsided a few, but Night White still felt very hungry.
He must get some blood, or he will be likely to starve to death here. So Night White ran towards the direction of clear water and high hills.
If Night White meets other students of the school, he will directly trap them with Shadow Feather, and then directly kill each other to get blood. Even if Night White encounters his classmates, he will still kill them without mercy. No matter what method is used Night White just wants to live. Even if he needs to trample his classmates, Night White will also trample them and make them die without mercy.
"Prickly ~~~~~~" A sound of gass breaking came from the rear, along with a bitter chill.
Without any hesitation, Night White turned back and observed below on the yellow slope. She was dressed in white with black armor and killed the skeleton soldiers in just a few moves easily. This person should be an old hand in the battlefield.
This person's strength is above his own, so Night White must not fight with her head-on directly. Relying on wisdom to win is estimated to be useless. Under absolute strength, any gimmick is futile. Night White is trying to leave, and then a lance condensed by cold ice accurately landed in front of him. The ice lance was bubbling with chilling cold, so that Night White's thinking suddenly paused for a moment.
In this short moment, the black-armored, white-clothed woman was already standing in front of Night White.
Night White secretly said in his heart: "I do not expect I can meet a human. In the next few days I don’t need to worry about my food."
The black-armored, white-clothed woman said nothing. She just picked up the ice lance and stabbed it directly towards Night White’s chest. In the nick of time, the fire-shaped sword appeared, and then blocked in front of Night White.
The collision of ice and fire produced a large amount of white gas. Night White turned around and ran quickly, directly using Shadowstep to dive into the shadow behind the hillside.
"This man is strong! Strength is slightly superior to your mother’s." Chaos's voice rang out in Night White's mind.
Night White did not answer Chaos. The cold sweat appeared on his body in shock. Especially hearing that the strength is slightly superior to your mother’s, he is indescribably scared.
The black-armored, white-clothed woman did not leave, but began to look for traces of Night White in the vicinity. She is worthy of being a veteran in the battlefield. She expected that Night White didn’t run far. If the woman is the same class as himself, Night White is able to fight with her. But the woman's real strength can rival the mother’s. Dealing with her is simply an elephant stepping on ants.
"If I let you manipulate my body, what are your chances of escaping this black-armored, white-clothed woman?" Night White did not ask if Chaos could defeat the woman, but asked if he could escape from her.
"Ten percent. The other party majored in ice, able to cause a large ice field slowdown, and even able to slow down your spell casting speed, as well as heart rate. To be honest this is all rounded up." Chaos replied.
According to Chaos, it seems that this time it is certain death for Night White.
Night White grabbed a handful of yellow earth on the ground, waiting for this black-armored, white-clothed woman approaching, and then he would throw it in her helmet as a way to buy time to escape.
This black-armored, white-clothed woman had her back to Night White. Suddenly she turned around, and directly threw the ice lance to the shadow of the hill where Night White was in.
When the ice lance fell, the thin ice appeared from the ground. The range of the thin ice is very large. If Night White touched it carelessly, he would be missing arms and legs.
This woman gave Night White unprecedented sense of fear, the fear of the near death. Fear makes the nerves of Night White become excited, so that Night White can not control. He is constantly trembling, gradually becomes a little stiff, and then even he is hard to breathe.
The woman instantly flashed to his back, only to see her lightly waving the ice lance in her hand, while Night White must desperately resist.
Even if he is desperate to resist, many parts of his body are left wounds by the ice lance in the hands of the woman.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock."
Drop by drop, the blood fell from Night White's body on the yellow earth.
The black-armored, white-clothed woman was slightly surprised. She never expected that a high-ranking human mage could be able to take her attacks.
The woman swung her lance heavier than once, as if she had inexhaustible strength.
The Black Flame of Night White's wounds flared up, and Chaos was helping Night White repair his body, otherwise it wouldn't have taken long for him to pass out due to excessive blood loss.
This makes the black-armored, white-clothed woman even more surprised. Attacked by the ice lance, his blood platelets should be necrotic. But the woman did not expect his wound can heal so quickly, and his healing speed is much stronger than that of the royal family of the Blood.
