Chapter 43： Accident

"What? Can the mecha be used during the game?" When Hyboluo heard the news, he almost didn't jump up. "It's great. If I can really drive the mecha, I will definitely use Ebruna. The group of grandchildren are fighting. "Hyboluo may not be as strong as the students of the Aibul Academy, but he has confidence in his mecha control ability.

If you control the mecha, against Yan Anxu, Haibo Luo is also confident to win. After all, his mecha control ability is well-known in the academy, except for Odecki and Anles, he is the strongest.

Excited, Hai Bo Luo found that he seemed to be the only one happy. He looked at Hod and the others and found that all their faces sank. The smile on Haiboluo's face slowly disappeared, and then he asked incomprehensibly: "What's wrong, shouldn't this be happy?"

Alditch glanced at him and said coldly, "Stupid."

Haiboluo was not convinced, "Hey, Aldech, don't think that you can be stupid if you are stronger than me. What am I stupid? If you can't tell, we will compete alone after the game."

Cold eyes looked at Haibo Luo, "There is no cure."

"I said, what the **** is going on, you guys are not talking here, how do I know where the problem is?" Haiboluo looked confused.

"The problem is with me." Yan Ziye yawned, with physiological tears on the corners of his eyes, so sleepy, he was called out as soon as he fell asleep. If it's not important, it's about himself, he really doesn't want to get up.

"You?" Haibo Luo scratched his head, "Yan Ziye, what's the problem with you?"

As soon as he said this, Haibo Luo got a string of white eyes, and he had seen an orc with a lack of heart, and had never seen an orc with such a lack of heart.

Ans opened his mouth lightly: "Xiao Ye...no mecha."

Haiboluo slapped his forehead, "Yes, why did I forget about this? Yan Ziye doesn't have mechs yet. What should I do? If Yan Ziye doesn't have mechs, wouldn't he suffer a lot in the game?"

"Now there is no time to build a mecha." This new rule is a good thing for most orcs, but it is a bad thing for Yan Ziye, and it is also the most annoying place for Hod. It takes at least a week to build a mecha, and it is too late now. Even if this mecha was created, Yan Ziye's mental power would not match. Only e-level mental power can't control mecha at all. Not even the lowest mech.

Knowing that this rule is not good for Yan Ziye, Alan, who had always been timid, unexpectedly showed a worried expression and looked at Yan Ziye. The brows of the cold orc Odchy moved a little. Ans also looked at Yan Ziye worriedly.

"What are you all doing, isn’t it just that you can’t use mechas? What can you do. Last time I had a duel with Verno, I didn’t have mechas, and I didn’t win him. Mechas are just auxiliary machines. Strong strength, it can also remove all obstacles." Really, what if there is no mecha? Yan Ziye is confident. When he succeeds in forming a pill, the mecha is nothing like a cloud.

"Well said, it's worthy of being a student of our Grass Academy. What if there is no mecha? Yan Ziye's combat effectiveness is not low. This is not a good phenomenon to worry about before the game begins." Hodder clapped his hands and said.

Ans looked at Yan Ziye and smiled. As expected, he was the one he liked. His confident look was really dazzling. The heartbeat seemed to increase at that moment.

"I'm going to report tomorrow, you guys remember to get up early tomorrow, especially Yan Ziye. When it's so important, don't let me drop the chain." Hodt specifically named Yan Ziye. This guy really loves to sleep. He could easily fall asleep during the ranking competition in the academy before. Hodder has reason to believe that if Yan Ziye is not reminded, Yan Ziye will sleep until noon tomorrow.

"Ans, you are responsible for watching Yan Ziye." Hodt handed Yan Ziye to Ans.

"Yes, I know." Anles was happy to take the job.

After eating dinner in the evening, Yan Ziye shut himself in the room and told Ans not to disturb him if there was nothing wrong with him.

After waiting for two months, it is finally today. Of course, Yan Ziye must be prepared, and tonight must go all out to form a demon pill. After forming a demon pill, not only will the strength be greatly increased, but it will also be able to transform back into the beast body. In that case, there is a chance of winning against the beast talents with organic armor.

Yan Ziye sat on the balcony. The temperature at night was actually a bit cooler, but Yan Ziye didn't take it to heart. Sitting on the balcony, the moon was shining, and ample aura was floating around. Yan Ziye greedily absorbed it, then refining and depositing it in his dantian place.

Yan Ziye didn't stop absorbing until the spiritual energy filled his whole body, and when he felt it was almost done, Yan Ziye returned to the house. Lock the door, close the curtains, and sit cross-legged on the bed.

Lifting the spiritual power in his body, Yan Ziye slowly controlled the spiritual power in the meridians in his body to flow into the dantian, and the spiritual power at the dantian began to pulsate. Yan Ziye controlled a trace of spiritual power in his body to rotate, absorbing other spiritual power from his dantian.

The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, a small vortex is formed in the dantian, and more and more spiritual power is absorbed into the vortex. And Yan Ziye's body also began to emit red light, and it became brighter and brighter, illuminating the room.

After all the spiritual power was condensed into one ball, Yan Ziye compressed again, and then condensed the pill. This is an extremely difficult process. Once the control is not good, the spiritual power in the body will run away, and it will easily cause the failure of the pill formation. The spiritual power that loses control will rush into the body, ranging from lying on the bed for a few days, and the dantian is destroyed by the spiritual power running away, and the body is seriously injured. At that time, not only will you have to practice again, but it will be even more difficult to condense the demon pill again.

In fact, Yan Ziye didn't have full confidence, now he can only fight for a bit, and he will become benevolent if he fails.

The initial process was very smooth. Even when the spiritual power was compressed, there was no obstacle, until Yan Ziye dripped the blood in his body into the whirlpool of spiritual power, and there was a wave from the soul. The tearing pain suddenly rose.

Yan Ziye was shocked, but still closed his eyes tightly and persisted. After the blood dripped into the whirlpool, it slowly merged with the spiritual power in the whirlpool, and a burst of red light burst out from the whirlpool. Yan Ziye only felt that his soul was about to be torn in half, dripping cold sweat on his forehead, and his whole body couldn't help shaking.

Yan Ziye hadn't felt this kind of pain for more than a thousand years, and when he first formed a pill on earth more than a thousand years ago, it was also such an unbearable pain. Fortunately, I endured it at that time. Since it was possible at the beginning, it must be possible now.

The mind must not be chaotic, even if it hurts, you must stick to it. The pain became more and more intense, and then the pain came from the body. It's like the cells all over the body are reorganized, dividing and recombining, tearing and healing.

Every piece of flesh and blood uttered the ultimate pain, Yan Ziye bit his lips tightly, supporting it hard. The nose smelled of blood, and the pain from being bitten on the lips was less than one-tenth of the pain in other parts of the body and soul.

It hurts, because before it was formed with a demon body, the process was easier than it is now. But now he is forming a pill with a human body, although this body is a half-orc body, but because of the loss of the beast soul, he can no longer transform. It completely became an ordinary human. Therefore, Yan Ziye is now cultivating demons with a human body, which is equivalent to reorganizing all the genetic flesh and soul of his body.

The pain of soul and body superimposed is twice that of the first pill formation. Yan Ziye's originally handsome face twisted because of the huge pain, the blue veins on his arm burst out, and the blue veins on his forehead also appeared. Sweat covered his cheeks and dripped, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. The red light on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

As time passed slowly, the speed of the vortex in his body was so fast that he could no longer see it. Seeing that the pill formation was about to succeed, Yan Ziye suddenly felt a heat flow in his abdomen.

The familiar feeling made Yan Ziye's heart burst, I go, won't it be so unlucky? Actually at this time, isn't it that the estrus period of the orcs is not too frequent? What is going on now?

Yan Ziye's face was getting redder and his body temperature was getting hotter and hotter, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. The small tent below is getting higher and higher.

Hold fast, not chaos. Yan Ziye gritted his teeth, feeling that he couldn't make a mistake at such an important moment, otherwise it would be over. He will participate in the Academy Tournament the day after tomorrow, and he definitely cannot fall here.

But slowly, Yan Ziye found that his thinking and consciousness began to become more and more blurred, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in chaos, confused, and everything was no longer under his control.

Impossible, absolutely cannot lose control, absolutely cannot fall here, Yan Ziye, you absolutely cannot lose to yourself.

"Ah..." Yan Ziye couldn't help but roar, a strong silver light burst out from the dantian area, and then another strong red light swallowed the silver light, and Yan Ziye's whole body was like a fire, falling down. On the ground, his whole body was so painful that he couldn't move.

Fortunately, the house is soundproofed, otherwise Yan Ziye's cry might be heard throughout the building.

Ans, who was also cultivating next door, clearly heard Yan Ziye's roar, and immediately ran to the door of Yan Ziye, trying to open the door of Yan Ziye, but found that the door was locked and could not be opened. Ans didn't know what happened to Yan Ziye, so he didn't dare to break into the door presumptuously, and could only shout anxiously while knocking on the door.

"Xiao Ye, what's wrong with you, what happened?"

"Sao Ye, do you hear? This is Anles, answer me when you hear."

"Sao Ye, what's wrong with you?"

I kept knocking on the door and shouting, but I didn't get a response from the people in the room. Ans knew that something was wrong with Yan Ziye, and when he was about to break in, Yan Ziye's weak voice came from the house.

"Don't come in... I'm fine..."

Ans stopped knocking on the door, and after hesitating for a while, he asked, "Saya, what happened?"

Yan Ziye sounded a little anxious from the room, but with a little more energy than before, "I'm fine. I just had a nightmare and nothing happened. It's late. Go to sleep."

After hesitating for a while, Ans said: "Well, then, call me if you have anything, I can hear it next door."

"it is good."

The pointy ears moved and he heard footsteps getting farther and farther away. After confirming that Ans left, Yan Ziye, who was lying on the ground, let out a sigh of relief. But soon, his entire face was pulled down, revealing With an expression of crying but no tears, he looked at the big red tail that was swaying from side to side on his ground, and suddenly felt that the whole demon was not good.

Nima, why did it become like this?