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Chapter 2771 Time is running out

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    "Boom!" As the orange light above the magic circle became brighter and brighter, the plants suddenly glowed with life. The originally dead leaves sprouted again at this moment, and a large number of green buds grew out of the rhizome masses, and even the rhizomes changed.  No longer thin, but filled with endless vitality, becoming uplifted and strong.

    Anjiao, who was watching this miracle of dead trees growing into spring, was stunned. He even forgot to take notes. He just stared blankly at this charming scene and kept praising: "This is a miracle, a miracle of life."  ! It¡¯s a miracle of arcane magic!¡±

    But before Anjiao could be happy for too long, the orange light of the life arcane circle suddenly lit up sharply, followed by a high temperature that could be felt by the physical body, followed by a strong explosion. Although the explosion caused  Not much fluctuation.

    But when Anjiao opened his eyes again, the plant that had regained its vitality had now turned into a pile of debris and powder. There was no longer any life in it, and there was only deathly silence.

    It was obvious that the explosion caused by the arcane circle of life had annihilated all the vitality in the plant, and the result was even worse than the original situation. Originally, the plant was just dead, but there was still something inside.  There is some vitality, although it is very little, close to none.

    But now not only the form of the plant has been completely destroyed, but also the vitality inside the plant has been completely annihilated. A large amount of ashes are emanating from the residue, and the result is like a heavy hammer.  Anjiao's head.

    Anjiao collapsed on the ground slumped, not knowing what the problem was. Logically speaking, even if this arcane circle of life could not completely activate the dead plants, it would not destroy them. Such violent energy  It is simply not the arcana of life that can be emitted, but rather like a destructive magic circle.

    Anjiao stood up again, limped to the desk and flipped through the ancient book, trying to find the problem, but after reading it several times, he still couldn't find out where the problem was. ãá reduce 75z hongwen.com ãá

    Because in fact there are not many records about the arcana of life in ancient books, naturally it is impossible to find the problem. The sages who wrote this book may have discovered this problem, but did not record it, or the ancient books may not have recorded it after it was recorded.  The handwriting was lost in the long river of time.

    There is also a sage who has never encountered this problem at all. After all, that senior is such a genius and can even discover such a masterpiece of arcane runes. Naturally, there is a possibility that he will not encounter any problems at all.

    Just when Anjiao felt a little disheartened, he turned to the last page of the only record of the arcane magic circle of life, and suddenly discovered a picture between the pages.

    That is a green pattern, surrounded by countless looming auras, it looks very charming, and this green complex pattern array also has a few lines of extremely small text.

    An Jiao spent a lot of effort to barely read what was written above:

    "The arcane magic of life is the arcane magic that brings vitality to all things. All arcana magic involving life should be extremely strictly prohibited. There must not be any mistakes in the direction of the runes and magic circles. If the magic magic circle of life is successful, it should be full of energy.  A vibrant and natural green!¡±

    Just two or three sentences made Anjiao suddenly realize that his previous suicide was too eager for quick success. He thought he was about to break through to the real arcana of life, but he didn't know that he had gone astray. This arcane magic involving life,  It must be very rigorous.

    Since the magic circle I had just now was orange instead of the vibrant green mentioned in ancient books, I must have made a mistake. It must have been when I organized a large number of runes that it appeared in a certain place.  This caused a problem in the arcane circle of life, and the plants were destroyed by the violent energy.

    Knowing the reason for his failure, Anjiao couldn't sleep that night. He turned on the lights a little more, and then he lay down in front of the table and began to calculate the inaccuracies of his magic circle over and over again, and then carefully wrote on the drawings.  The prototype of the magic circle is depicted on it.

    Just like this, one night passed. Anjiao had roughly improved his magic circle, but at this moment, he still did not dare to experiment easily, so he had to spend seven days to calculate it again.

    Until Anjiao was sure that his magic circle was absolutely foolproof, he even skipped the experiment with plants and animals, and directly experimented with himself. This was a gamble, although he had calculated his own results for several days.  The results of the magic circle are extremely confident, but no one can guarantee that the experiment will be successful and that there will be no problems with the magic circle.  &#29306&#22914&#32&#122&#117&#113&#105&#117&#120&#105&#97&#111&#115&#104&#117&#111&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#29306&#22914

    But Anjiao is someone who dares to believe in himself. After taking a few deep breaths, he finally released the magic circle on his left leg.

    It turned out that his bet was right. He really relied on the magical power of this magic circle to heal his leg that had been disabled for many years, and he successfully started running.

    Anjiao threw away his crutches and ran hard on the grass by the river. In order to feel the power of his running and the presence of his left leg more closely, Anjiao didn't even wear shoes, just letting the dirt and stones slide.  The soles of his feet rolled over and were in close contact with the soles of his feet.

    Just when Anjiao was running hard for the first time in his life, his vision suddenly went dark, and his brain lost consciousness almost instantly. Then Anjiao's body leaned forward and fell heavily to the ground.

    When Anjiao woke up, he was already lying on his bed, with his father Antian sitting next to him. Anjiao forced himself to sit up and then touched his chest and found that his chest and the lungs inside  Everything, including his most important heart, was in severe pain.

    Not only that, Anjiao also found that there was an unusual sweetness in his throat, which was the smell of blood. It seemed that he not only lost consciousness after falling down, but also coughed up a lot of blood.

    An Tian looked at his son's miserable condition, without any strange emotion, and just said lightly: "When I came back today, I found you lying on the grass next to the river, and you fainted again" Mi He 75zhongwen.com  Mi

    "This is already" An Tian finally said slowly after being silent for a long time.

    "This is the eighth time this month, I know," Anjiao said feebly. He looked at his pale hands, and then at his arm and right leg, which were as thin as a mummy, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

    "I've known it for a long time, I don't have much time left"

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