The time came to the 17th hour, and there were still 31 hours left before Hayashi Qi's scheduled two days.
Demon envoys have a long lifespan, while sacrifices and tasks are even more timeless.
Two days passed so quickly that it didn't even count as time to the demon envoy.
However, for the demon envoys in the combat command center, these two days are longer than their entire lives.
All three major colleges have been wiped out, but only 17 hours have passed. How can they survive the arrival of Hayashi Qi?
Murong Yunqi and the first batch of demon power supply personnel, after a period of rest, they barely recovered and participated in the magic circle again!
Time is still passing slowly, and people’s trembling feet are still struggling to support themselves.
Only 31 hours left!
There are still 31 hours left!
Above the vast and boundless sea, Lin Qi was still flying at top speed on a panda,
The panda has been holding on at the highest speed for nearly twenty hours. Even though it is the ultimate mount born in Linqi's small world, its cultivation is limited, so it is tired.
It took Hayashi Qi two days to get from the command center to the island. Now he was returning and flying as hard as he could, and he could have caught up 100% of the time.
However, before he had flown halfway, the military headquarters sent him several messages,
The teleportation facilities were destroyed one after another, and he also changed the target location one after another.
The straight flight at the shortest distance turned into a wavy line, and Hayashizaki's time advantage in rushing was completely wiped out.
"If this continues, how can I arrive within two days? Which damn enemy from the past life is causing trouble for me?"
Lin Qi was very angry and contacted the military headquarters again.
"Come on, give me the location of the teleportation facility. It hasn't been destroyed yet!"
"This...Nantian City...ah! No! Nantian City was also attacked a minute ago! Now the military headquarters and city guards are fighting with unknown forces!"
"Nima!"
At the flying speed of the panda, the fox tribe cannot travel faster than it.
But this could not handle the large number of people in the Fox clan, and their influence spread all over the country, so Lin Qi fell into a completely passive state.
Lin Qi gritted his teeth: "You are determined to play with me, right? That's great! I really don't believe you can block all my ways."
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The three colleges held on for several more hours, and the last Siren College finally arrived.
This is not the ink mark of the Siren, but the Siren Academy is in the Magic City,
During the battle between the Holy Dynasty and Daxia, the Magic City was attacked from two sides and suffered heavy losses. The teleportation facilities had long been destroyed.
Siren's personnel rode derivative beast mounts and vehicles to nearby cities, and then climbed into the teleporter.
Therefore, not only did their arrival time be slower than that of the three major academies, but also, due to differences in cultivation and advancing speed, they did not arrive at the same time, but arrived intermittently, like squeezing toothpaste.
Murong Yunqi and others repeatedly resumed extracting demonic power, but were drained one after another, and their condition became worse and worse.
The first time Murong Yunqi joined the magic circle, he lasted for five hours, but the second time, he reached his limit in just three hours.
As for the elders, mentors and students, their cultivation levels are not as good as Murong Yunqi's, and their recovery time is even shorter.
And those students with poor cultivation have not even recovered from the first time.
The combat command center was surrounded by densely packed heads of people. They were like a colony of ants, trying hard to keep breathing under the vast sky.
Almost all the officers who had refused to assist Murong Yunqi in the military building also left.
They were stimulated by the people in the academy, and they felt that no matter how bad they were, they could not lose to those brats and girls who were still young.
The director of the operations department finally turned around and walked towards the door of the office.
The Eastern Commander frowned: "What? Are you going to scare Mr. Tang away too?"
The supervisor smiled: "If I don't go, will Mr. Tang be fine? Have you forgotten one thing? Once the battle of life and death is triggered, Mr. Tang will not be able to look back. If I don't go, Mr. Tang won't have to.
Are you out of your mind?"
The commander became even more melancholy,
He had already thought of this. He just didn't want to be a sinner for all eternity. He didn't want to send Tang Qing away with his own hands.
However, now, countless students have sent their meager demon power to Tang Qing,
The commander felt that he seemed to be missing something.
Right!
He lacks the simplicity of the students, and he lacks the passion he had when he became a demon envoy.
The time has reached the 32nd hour, and there are still 16 hours left before the time agreed between Murong Yunqi and Lin Qi.
Murong Yunqi has reached his limit. All the methods he can think of have been exhausted. His manpower is exhausted. No matter how much money he has, he is just a mortal.
He tried his best to stand up, but his feet gave out and he fell down again.
He saw that Tang Qing's originally dim aura had become weak again, and he felt unwilling to do so.
Yingliu helped Murong Yunqi in time and put him down by the wall. She kissed Murong Yunqi on the face.
Then, she turned around and walked towards the magic circle without hesitation. She recovered, she was okay!
The other person who has reached the limit is the supervisor who is responsible for presiding over the magic circle. He is only responsible for presiding over it and is not responsible for the supply of demonic power.
But maintaining the decisive battle of life and death also requires demonic power, and his demonic power is about to be emptied.
The formation master in charge looked at the childish faces and took a deep breath.
"The kids didn't admit defeat, how could I?"
The demonic power was overloaded, and the master in charge of the array had blood oozing from his eyes, nose, ears, and corners of his mouth.
He was bleeding from all his orifices!
He is risking his life!
A palm pressed on the shoulder of the formation master in charge, and he looked up in confusion.
It's the Eastern Commander!
The strongest formation master in the field is finally willing to take action!
"Go down, I'll do it!"
The master in charge of the formation immediately passed out the moment he walked out of the formation.
People looked at the formation master lying on the ground with his back slowly rising and falling, with reverence in their eyes.
He was just a small person, and people didn't even know his name, but he used his limited cultivation and strong will to achieve the ultimate goal.
He is a hero!
The eastern commander's formation level is not even a bit higher than that of the supervisor. After he took over the battle of life and death, the scene was filled with yellow light!
Murong Yunqi finally stood up, he wanted to do it for the third time!
But a few proud figures replaced Murong Yunqi. These were the senior executives of Daxia who had left at the beginning!
At this point, the entire combat command center is mobilized!
The time has come to the 38th hour.
There are 48 hours left and there are still 10 hours left.
The eastern commander had a guilty look on his face. If he hadn't refused to assist Murong Yunqi, with his formation level far higher than that of his supervisor, he would have been able to utilize every ounce of demonic power of everyone present to the extreme.
Murong Yunqi's calculation of the demon's power was not wrong, he just couldn't fully grasp people's hearts.
If the Eastern Commander had joined from the beginning, Tang Qing would not have been able to carry it for only 48 hours, he could have carried it for at least four days!