Lu Fei's body recovered quickly, and just lit up the next morning, he opened his eyes with a ray of sunlight.

“It hurts!”

Just wanted to stretch his body, Lu Fei immediately felt a sore sensation all over his body, so that he could not help but grin.

Reaching out for myself for a while, it was better, and Lu Fei immediately left the bed and walked out of the door.

As soon as he came out, Lu Fei saw a disciple wearing a white shirt passing in front of him in a hurry, his face full of sorrow and burning.

Wasn’t yesterday’s battle over?

Hundreds of thousands of Warcraft were completely destroyed, and the Flying General was seriously injured and fled, and under such circumstances, the entire South Sword Pavilion should enter a relatively positive state.

Thinking that perhaps the disciples' relatives and friends may have passed away in the war yesterday, Lu Fei figured out some things and sighed and went outside in one breath.

But strange things happened.

Lu Fei met a lot of disciples on this road, all of them are sad and sad expressions, hurried to the direction of the temple, even hit the land without a reaction, buried left.

This can't figure out, if some disciples are like this, and all people are like this, it's strange!

Thinking so in his heart, Lu Feissant followed these disciples and came all the way to the temple.

At this moment in the South Sword Pavilion hall, Shadow has sat solemnly in the middle of the hall, a row of elders followed behind, and they still have a huge barrel in front of them, covered with a lid, and I do not know what is inside.

The disciples around them were all worried and worried about their thoughts, and Lu Fei was hiding in them very smoothly, waiting quietly.

After a while, the shadow of the temple looked at the moment, stood up from the chair, and slowly walked to the door of the temple.

"This time the world suffered a great disaster, my compatriots on the right path died and suffered heavy casualties, in the process of fighting against the dark family, we have paid a huge price, it can be said that today can still stand here compatriots, you are lucky."

As soon as this sentence is said, Lu Fei can clearly feel that a sense of sadness from the heart will surround everyone, and many people's eyes have already turned the tears in their eyes.

“In memory of those who lost their lives in the war, please close your eyes and observe silence for them.”

The people immediately closed their eyes and remembered their relatives and friends.

After a while, Lu Fei opened his eyes, and the shadow above spoke again.

"Today, we are gathered here, because this battle is about to end!"The war between our worlds and the dark family is coming to an end!”

In these days, when the dark people are fighting, everyone is almost like living in hell, and every day when they open their eyes is a cruel battle, and even every time they meet their relatives and friends, they must say goodbye.

No one knows if it will be himself in the next battle.

Hearing that the war was finally coming to an end, everyone's faces showed some hope, hoping only to quickly and the dark people to start the decisive battle.

No matter who can laugh at this battle, no one wants to endure it anymore.

It seemed to feel the determination of the crowd, and the shadow paused, and then firmly said: "But before the final decisive battle, we have a resolute and important task, and at the same time a mortal task."

“This task is related to whether we can win the final decisive battle, so we must select enough people to carry out the task, but we hesitate that the task has no possibility of survival, and we use the method of drawing lots.”

After saying this sentence, the shadow man waved his hand, and the huge bamboo lid on the side flew up in an instant, revealing the dense bamboo sign inside.

This time, Lu Fei finally understood why the disciples he met would show this expression.

What Shadow Lifeng said should have been said yesterday, and everyone knows the matter of the decisive battle, and at the same time knows the matter of drawing lots of this mortal task.

In countless battles, desperately seize all kinds of opportunities, these people can survive, but on the eve of the end of the war, they are difficult to survive, but they will face the inevitable choice.

No matter who it is, it will not be.

But even if you don’t want to, someone has to do it.

"The bamboo signature in the bamboo tube is a spiritual illusion, and each bamboo signature has the same weight and the same feel, and I assure you that this is absolutely fair."

“In these bamboo sticks, there will be a hundred bamboo sticks with red ends, and the person drawn will automatically enter the sequence of the task team.”

At the end of the speech, Shadow Yuansheng directly reached out and took out a bamboo sign from the bamboo tube, and raised it high.

Shadow Lifeng did this not only to prove to everyone the fairness of this lottery, but also to let everyone see, which is fair.

Even his own lord has taken the lead, and who else is the whole South Sword Guard?

Looking at the silent people under the stage, Shadow felt that his purpose had been achieved, and he could not help feeling that his heart was very happy.

But when the silence lasted too long, Shadow felt that the eyes of the people under the stage seemed to be not quite right.

After a pause, Shadow Cangsheng took the bamboo sign in his hand and looked at it, and the end was suddenly flashing a red light.

The first one was drawn!

Lu Fei looked at a twitch on his face, and he did not know whether it was good or bad luck.

However, Shadow is also a person who can afford to put down, and after laughing at himself, Lang said to the crowd: "This time the task, it seems that a leader will be appointed in advance."

Between the words, the shadow has suddenly put himself into the squad sequence.

The elders behind him changed their faces, and quickly gathered up together and surrounded him in the middle.

“The Lord!It's impossible!What a way for your lord to carry out such a task!”

"Yes, Lord, you know this mission is going to die, what do you do when you go to the Sword Pavilion?"

A group of people suffooned their hearts, and the shadow did not change their faces gently waved away and walked out.

"You don't have to mention that this time the lottery is absolutely fair, and it is incumbent on me to be in the right way, even if I am as equal as everyone else."As for what you said...”

"This mission can't be completed, not even after, what do I regret this?"