Chapter 776: Spell it

A trace of cracks appeared from the complete soul-seating orb, and the vitality that Ari had recovered from it passed away again.
Ye Feng, who showed a hint of joy on his face, was taken aback for a moment, then his face sank, and his eyes were filled with confusion.
He stretched out his hand and gently touched the crack on the soul-catching orb, Ye Feng's brain was stinging like a needle. He withdrew his hand subconsciously when his nerves were tingling, and the sensation of that tingling his nerves disappeared instantly.
As soon as he retracted his hand, the cracks on the Destroyer Orb spread out a little more irregularly, and the spread of the cracks also caused the power of Ari's life origin to dissipate faster.
Although it is not clear for the time being how to stop the vitality that Ari has finally recovered from dissipating, Ye Fengming's own feelings are related to his nerve tingling just now.
Staring at Guanghua's restrained orb with flickering eyes, Ye Feng took a deep breath and put his hand on the orb again.
Being mentally prepared, he also felt the nerve tingling just now, but this time he was holding back the nerve tingling, carefully observing the changes in the Invigorating Orb and Ari.
Since his hand was placed on the Dementor Orb, the crack on the Dementor Orb has not spread. But because there were still cracks, Ahri's vitality continued to dissipate.
Although it was still impossible to prevent Ah Li's vitality from becoming weaker and weaker, at least Ye Feng found that the spread of the cracks in Ah Li's Dementor Orb was related to him.
With his brain running fast, Ye Feng recalled all his past experiences with Ari. A series of scenes related to Ari flicked across his head, and he freed up a left hand to cover the stinging forehead, warning him not to be stabbed to pass out.
After a while, Ye Feng suddenly found memories related to his nerve tingling in the messy memory.
When Ahri was rescued from the nightmare at the War College, Sivir asked if Ahri's Dementor Orb was recovered. He vaguely remembered that Ari replied that she had not taken out the Dementor Orb to cure him. Now it seems that Ari was lying.
And right at the junction of the Floen Plain, Ari also said that the Dementor Orb was broken in his dream. Combining that his nerves would be stung by Ari's newly condensed soul-absorbing orb, Ye Feng gave birth to a bold guess.
Could it be that the Dementor Orb that Ari had broken is still in his body?
With this thought in his mind, Ye Feng's mood was almost irresistibly excited. In order to confirm whether this conjecture was correct, Ye Feng immediately explored his mind and checked whether his body possessed the Dementor Orb that Ari had broken.
After some investigation, Ye Feng's excited expression gradually became gloomy, because he had not found the shattered Dementor Orb in his body, and could not even sense a trace of Dementia.
Just as he was in trouble again, a trace of dementing magic that he had never noticed gushed from the depths of his soul. The dementing magic power lingering like silk gradually solidified, forming irregular jade fragments.
Eyes stared at these jade fragments floating in front of him in amazement, Ye Feng was sluggish for a moment, and his sluggish expression was replaced by ecstasy.
"These should be the fragments formed by the shattering of Ari's soul-catching orb!"
Unable to restrain the inner ecstasy, Ye Feng's joy was all written on his face. His right hand still fell on the Dementor Orb to prevent the crack from expanding, but his left hand was already using the wind sword energy to hold the residue of the Dementor Orb that had broken before Ari.
Feeling the cordial aura that is as similar to Ah Li, Ye Feng felt sorrowful, what should he do next to rescue Ah Li.
At this time, the cracks on the Dementor Orb overflowed with a strong pulling force. Without waiting for Ye Feng to react, the shattered Dementor Orb that he and Ari had previously shattered was directly sucked into the new Dementor Orb.
Ye Feng, who had been sucked into the Contemplating Orb, only felt his head dizzy, and he appeared in a white shaking world.
Regaining his consciousness a little bit, Ye Feng began to look at this dazzling unknown space.
Looking around his eyes, he unexpectedly found a big tree in this dangling white world, and under the tree was sleeping his familiar Ari.
His eyes slowly enlarged, and Ye Feng hurried to the bottom of the big tree. With the help of the shadow of the big tree, he was able to see Ari's charming face clearly.
"Ari!" whispered in Ari's ear, Ye Feng took a jade hand of Ari, his eyes fixed on Ari's sleeping face.
As if hearing Ye Feng's call, the sleeping Ari slowly opened his tired eyes. After opening her eyes and seeing Ye Feng's concerned face, there was no joy in her eyes, but a gloomy color that could not see hope.
"Only in this vain dream, I can see you again." The words were full of pessimism about the elusive path ahead, and Ari blinked her dim golden eyes and looked at herself. The ground hummed.
Dreamland? Is this Ahri's dream? Ye Feng didn't care about the tone of Ari's words, but thought deeply.
After pondering for a while, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. Under Ari's expressionless gaze, he tried to transform the fragments of the Dementor Orb hidden in his soul.
"Ari..."
Just when he was going to remind Ari to try to piece together these pieces, Ari interrupted: "You, the thing in the dream world, don't want to lure me back. I have already thought it out, just like this without any pain. It’s okay to fall into the abyss of death, so that Ye Feng in the real world does not have to worry about my lack of a Dementor after I wake up."
Ye Feng didn't know whether to cry or laugh when Ari said he was a dream. Squinting his eyes and spreading his hands, he said seriously: "Ari, I am really Ye Feng. Now I am here to save you. As long as you can piece together this broken Dementor Orb, you should be able to regain your vitality. back to those days!"
"enough!"
Ari, who doesn’t believe that he is the real Ye Feng, doesn’t have the slightest tenderness in his eyes that only meets Ye Feng’s obedient tenderness. She waved her hand boredly, knowing it was in a dream, she tried to erase Ye Feng. The presence.
Under the control of her will, the entire white space has changed, but only Ye Feng is still squatting beside her, not obliterated.
"How could this be?" It was the first time Ari encountered Ye Feng in a dream that could not be erased by her, and her gray eyes showed an incredible look.
Taking advantage of Ari's heart turmoil, Ye Feng took advantage of the situation and clenched her hands, and continued: "Ari, now you should believe that I am the real Ye Feng? Now you are dying. If you want to live, just listen. Mine, put together these pieces!"
Ari, who had also entered Ye Feng's dream, gradually began to believe that the person in front of her was her favorite Ye Feng, but when she heard that she wanted to return to reality, she couldn't be happy.
"If you don't have the Dementor Orb, what's the use of surviving this time? I'm a demon who can't help but the human essence because of an addiction. It's better to end it like this."
Seeing Ari so depressed, Ye Feng somewhat began to understand why the vitality of Ari's recovery from the outside world dissipated. Because she has no desire to survive at all!
Thinking of Xiaoxi's sacrifice to regain Ari's life, Ye Feng's heart was rather heavy. His abandonment has killed Xiaoxi, how can he continue to let Ari give up the opportunity that Fei Xiaoxi sacrificed his life in exchange for?
The more he thinks about it, the more he will not allow Ari to give up like this. Ye Feng put his hands heavily on Ari's shoulders, angrily said: "Xiaoxi sacrificed to save you, how can you give up yourself like this!"
"So what? What's the difference between my life like this and the devil? You don't like the devil. Instead of living like this, let's die!" Ah Li seems to have given up his desire to survive, despite hearing the news of Xiaoxi's death Her body trembled slightly, but she still chose to die.
Hearing Ari ignoring Xiaoxi's sacrifice, Ye Feng was angry. His face was also distorted sternly because of his anger, and Ali shivered subconsciously, a little afraid to look at him.
However, Ye Feng didn't care if Ah Li was not afraid to look at him, stretched out his hands and broke A Li's cheeks that were leaning elsewhere, staring at A Li's trembling golden eyes with his gloomy and terrifying eyes.
"Spell it!"
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