What Mo Fan just said not only stated Luo Qingkuang's current situation, but also let everyone know that there was no way they could rescue her.
All the students in Waste Class 11 were exuding an aura at this time.
It was so sad that everyone seemed to feel what they were feeling! Such a strong mood infected the surrounding magicians, and they couldn't help but become silent.
A strange atmosphere filled the entire magic academy.[
Only the tall magic sculpture stood, with a holy smile on its face, as if it would never change. The test crystal used to test the magic energy shone faintly in the sunlight, clear but as if it were in the sky.
Tell something.
Dark Night's mood, and the mood of everyone in Waste Class 11, instantly became depressed, and it also covered up the joy of the Magic Academy receiving two magic wands from the Magister.
The elder of the Magician's Guild couldn't help but sigh, feeling sad for the loss of such a magical talent. He had just given away the magic robe, and something like this happened, which had to make him feel regretful...
Standing in the dark night, like a straight poplar tree.
An Xi couldn't bear to disturb him. Only he could understand his brother's thoughts. That kind of inexpressible sadness, he only wanted to bury it for the rest of his life. There was such a kind of love, so silent.
Suddenly, the swamp crocodile climbed out of An Xi's arms and jumped onto An Xi's shoulder.
Its movement attracted the attention of the students from Class 11, Dark Night and Waste. If it were normal times, everyone would be amused by its cute and honest expression, but now they just looked at it quietly without saying a word, and there was no trace of emotion on their faces.
smile.
Suddenly, the crocodile pointed its finger at the sky and let out a low cry.
An Ye couldn't help but turn around, couldn't help but trembled, and her face immediately changed...
All the students in Class 11 noticed An Ye’s expression and looked towards the sky...
Gradually, the students of the entire Magic Academy, as well as the elders of the Magicians Guild, also turned their attention to the vast sky...
In the eyes of others, maybe I am extremely insignificant.
But, in fact, ours is so powerful that no one can feel it!
What makes us strong is our own heart, so we can create miracles one after another!