Chapter 191 Bloody World

Wang Fan hurried back to the room and immediately closed the door.

With a flash in the room, Wang Fan disappeared in place, and the next moment, he appeared in the space.

In the room in the space, the thunder is dying lying on **, his face is gray and his breath is weak, and it seems that he is about to die. He has passed out. Next to them, Amy Ya Menger and Ya Danjing are both there. Seeing Wang Fan coming, they all stood up anxiously.

"What's going on?" Wang Fan frowned and asked. Just now, he heard the emergency call of the little hairy ball. That's why I came in a hurry.

"Master, Lei Ming didn't know what was going on. While he was practicing, he suddenly screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood. I fainted." Samp said aside. These days, he has been with Lei Ming.

Wang Fan went to the bed and carefully examined Lei Ming's body with mental strength, but he accidentally found that Lei Ming's body was not injured and looked normal. However, when he looked at the thunder's brain, it was blocked. A mysterious force enveloped the thunder's spiritual sea and did not allow Wang Fan to enter. And this power is very tenacious. If Wang Fan uses strength, the power will explode. In this way, the thunder will die. So Wang Fan also feels very difficult.

"Tell me in detail!" Wang Fan turned around and asked the crowd.

Samp said respectfully, "It's such a master. These days, Lei Ming has been practicing the skills given to him by the master. However, a few days ago, he said that he had fallen into a bottleneck and felt a headache. I didn't expect that there would be a sudden attack today. Moreover, after he fell ill, I called Master Lolita to treat him. When Lei Ming had a headache a few days ago, Master Lolita treated him.

At this time, Lolita's three sisters were also there. Lolita said solemnly, "Yes, master, I treated him the other day. In the first few times, it was easy to get rid of his pain. However, his illness has changed greatly today. I'm not sure I can cure it either. So I didn't dare to do it!"

Wang Fan nodded, and Lei Ming's condition really couldn't be hardened.

The spiritual power turned into a filament, invaded the thunderous mind, and carefully observed around the mysterious energy. Finally, Wang Fan felt this power with a strong murderous spirit. In the murderous atmosphere, there is a faint smell of thunder and lightning. Suddenly, he was moved and thought of a possibility.

Wang Fan said to the people around him, "Don't worry about the thunder. Go with your own business!"

Everyone was about to leave, but Wang Fan stopped Amy and Menger.

Wang Fan began to tell them what Oliver said about the Holy Magic College. Especially about the fact that you can't use the heart of space as soon as you get inside.

"With your strength, you will definitely not be admitted. So, you have two choices. First, you wait outside. I will buy a house to live in with you. Second, stay in my space. However, if you stay in my space, you may not be able to appear outside for a long time. You will be bored and bored. I mean, I want you to wait outside first. When I enter the college and find Ya Menger's brother, I will find a way to come out.

Amy and Ya Menger looked at each other and were silent. This choice is really a little difficult to do.

After waiting for a while, Ya Menger said, "Can we talk about it in a few days?"

Wang Fan looked at Amy, and Amy also nodded. He had to say, "Okay!"

After the two left the room, Wang Fan turned his eyes to the unconscious thunder. The state of thunder seemed to be dying, but there was a big secret hidden in his body. He could not see it at ordinary times. Once it broke out, it would make people shocked. This is also the reason why Wang Fan will accept him as a registered disciple.

On that day, in the baron's castle, he saw that the teenager was not simple.

"Thunder, let me wish you a hand!" Wang Fan said, his eyes condensed and his body gave out a strong breath. A palm pressed on the thunderous chest. The spiritual power rushed to the thunderous mind.

"Boom!"

It seemed to open a door, and Wang Fan's spiritual power saw a blood-red world, which was the world of thundering spirit. The sky is blood red, the earth is blood red, and the mountains, rivers and trees are blood red. This is a bloody world.

Looking at it, on the vast land, the lives of countless races are fighting together, elves, dwarves, giants, wingmen, goblins, blood demons, demons, human beings, fishmen and all kinds of monsters. There are also many races that Wang Fan doesn't know. I can't tell how many people are intertwined and fight with each other. High shouts, howls, fractures, and swords. The murderous atmosphere is very popular. Even the clouds in the sky were scattered.

A strong murderous atmosphere, even the air is filled with blood-red fog.

If he is a fragile person, he will be overwhelmed by this murderous spirit. I'm afraid he will faint immediately. Even Wang Fan's spirit trembles.

"What a strong murderous intention. If it hadn't been for my strong spirit, I might have become a monster who only knows how to kill. How can there be a scene in Lei Ming's mind?

Wang Fan, who was surprised, suddenly noticed that in the distant sky, there was a high mountain inserted into the clouds. On the top of the high mountain, a white electric light stood on the top of the mountain. The electric light is lingering. It's a huge long knife.

And when Wang Fan's eyes saw the thunder and lightning knife, suddenly, it seemed to be an induction. From the thunder and lightning knife, a white lightning flashed across the space and distance and hit Wang Fan's eyes.

Danger!

Wang Fan's spirit trembled, and his strong sense of crisis made him unable to think. The spiritual power was highly condensed, and his eyebrows jumped. The same lightning generated from his eyebrows and met him before the electric light hit him.

"Boom!"

Two electric lights hit each other, with a roar, and the eyes were shrouded in white light.

When he opened his eyes again, Wang Fan had withdrawn from the bloody space. He has a lingering heart.

His eyes condensed and he saw the pale thunder, but his face flushed, and a trace of hot air emanated from his body. Suddenly, Lei Ming opened his eyes, and his eyes were occupied by a piece of blood, and a strong murderous atmosphere emanated from him.

meng meng, he stared at Wang Fan. There was a beastly low sound in his throat.

Wang Fan looked at it wrong, infused with aura and roared: "Wow! Thunder, wake up quickly.

Like drinking with a head stick, as soon as the thunderbolt sounded, the thunder suddenly woke up from the murderous atmosphere. His eyes returned to their original color, but they were confused. After a while, his eyes regained focus.

"Master, what's wrong with me?"

Wang Fan nodded, "It's okay. You're just in a coma. How are you feeling now?"

Lei Ming shook his head, as if his head was still a little unclear. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, clenched his fist and punched out. A silver light came from his fist, and the faint silver light, although weak, made the thunder extremely excited. He shouted, "What a powerful force, master, I, I seem to have broken through."

Wang Fan smiled and said, "Yes, you are now a first-class fighter."

"Haha, I finally broke through, and I'm also a fighter. Hahaha!!!" Lei Ming shouted and jumped excitedly in the room.

Looking at the excited and inexplicable thunder, Wang Fan also felt happy for him. After all, this cheap disciple is his only disciple.

Seeing that the thunder returned to normal, Wang Fan retreated from the space.

A few minutes later, Oliver sent someone to tell him to attend the dinner. Looking at several servants smiling attentively with tailors and cloth, Wang Fan was a little helpless. In fact, he didn't want to go to any dinner party. But Oliver obviously wants to force himself to go.

After several female tailors got Wang Fan's approval, they began to be busy, measuring the waist and cutting the cloth. Soon, several people made a beautiful and exquisite dress on the spot.

Wang Fan's hair has just grown an inch long, which is not very beautiful. Oliver thoughtfully made him a beautiful hat.

When Wang Fan rushed to the living room, the banquet was about to begin. I never thought that the scale of the banquet was quite large. In the huge banquet hall, hundreds of people stood there. The men are well-dressed, polite and gentlemanly. All kinds of ladies in beautiful dresses shook their small fans and had a gust of fragrance. Snow-white chest, tight waist. A beautiful long dress. Wang Fan's eyes were sore.

"Oh, my brother, you're here. Why is it taking so long? Come on, let me introduce you to some beautiful women. I guarantee your satisfaction." As soon as Wang Fan arrived, he was seen by Oliver, who was a guest in the living room. This guy, regardless of whether Wang Fan wanted to or not, took his hand and walked to a group of young ladies.

"Beautiful ladies, please allow me to introduce my friend Colin. Daoer. Don't look at his young age, but he is already a third-order magician, and he is alone, breaking through the dangerous Hanhai Jingbo. He is a real warrior. This time, the Colin brothers are going to take the college test. Although the college test is very strict. But with the age and strength of the Colin brothers, it's easy. Moreover, he also has a fourth-order flamingo pet. His pet is very beautiful, with red feathers all over his body, warm and soft to the touch. If you can ride it, it will be even more beautiful and enjoyable.

Oliver held Wang Fan's hand and opened his mouth with a lot of praise. Wang Fan is a little embarrassed.

But the ladies in front of them opened their eyes wide and kept exclaiming.

At the age of 15, the third-order magician also has a fourth-order flying pet, passing through the chaotic land alone, and the Hanhai Jingbo, which is known as the Dead Sea. This kind of experience is really legendary. What's more valuable is that he is still so young.

The eyes of more than a dozen young ladies fell on Wang Fan. Although Wang Fan is only more than 1.5 meters tall now, he stands there with an inviolable strong temperament. Like a sharp sword that has not come out of its sheath, it stands awe-in. Moreover, after several levels of promotion, Wang Fan's skin is getting better and better, crystal white, and more beautiful than the skin of some women. Originally, he was handsome, with his temperament and strength, he was like a little handsome man.

Looking at the wolf-like eyes of the ladies, Oliver couldn't help laughing.