There were roars one after another, and more than thirty duel-level monsters were sparing no effort to launch attacks.
The main target of the attack was the dozen or so jet-black light groups that landed in the auditorium.
There is also one on the podium side, which is also under attack.
But no matter how these monsters attack, the surface of the attacked light group will only cause slight ripples, with no sign of breaking at all.
The school leaders and teachers present felt extremely heavy.
Not just because of the current situation.
It was also because of the disappearance of principal Yang Shan and duel class teacher Wu Jiayuan.
Those two are glorious level powerhouses!
Even they seemed to have fallen into this weird trick and didn't show up for a while. It's hard to imagine what would happen to these students who were not even trainee-level students after they were caught.
Song Mingchao stared at the ball of light in front of him with a sullen face.
Monsters attack and besiege.
Magic cards and trap cards are targeted.
The duelist's own magic power is injected into it.
Song Mingchao has tried every possible method, but he has not achieved any results and only consumes his magic power.
He was gnashing his teeth. If he saw those people coming out, he might not be able to help but tear them apart.
At this moment, the campus sponsors had been evacuated to a safe place under the escort of some teachers, and the journalists invited were also ordered not to take photos.
If what happens here is leaked, it will affect not only the reputation of Ganghwa High School, but also the face of the entire Chinese Duelists Association!
Although the news about this kind of thing happened was very explosive, the reporters from these media also understood the pros and cons and did not dare to act recklessly.
In order to avoid suspicion, before leaving, I specially left the shooting tools I brought with me.
No matter how bad the future direction is, at least at this juncture, the news cannot be leaked.
That will only cause panic.
Solving the current dilemma and helping students get out of danger as soon as possible is the top priority.
The Executive Board has contacted us again.
According to their response, special personnel will be dispatched immediately to assist, and the matter has been reported to the Duelist Association.
Since such a big thing happened, the Duelists Association couldn't hide it.
The Duelist Association stated that it would not only send master-level experts to assist, but would also contact Jiangcheng's top medical team.
Different from ordinary doctors and specialists of the medical team, the means of treating injuries and illnesses is the power of cards, and the means of healing are extremely powerful.
In the face of this emergency, Ganghwa High School did its best.
Next, I can only pray that everyone is safe.
In such a heavy atmosphere, the air seemed to solidify, and only the sounds of the monsters' constant attacks could be heard.
Even though they knew it was futile, no one stopped.
No one can bear this helpless waiting.
On the podium.
The attacks of several monsters landed on the pitch-black light ball on the stage, and the light ball fluctuated violently for a few times in vain.
"It worked?"
Song Mingchao, who was always watching the situation of the light group, felt his heart beat hard and immediately noticed the changes in the light group.
You know, before that.
No matter how many attacks were made, they could not have any actual impact on the light ball.
Song Mingchao's mood became even more nervous. After all, about a quarter of an hour had passed since the incident.
A quarter of an hour is not a long time, but in such a crisis, every second that passes means one more danger.
If the light group creates movement, it may not be a good thing.
No, it should be said that there is a great possibility that it will lead to a bad situation.
The jet black light ball was still shaking violently. Song Mingchao had asked the monster to temporarily stop attacking. Many teachers also looked at it at this time.
When his eyes were focused, the jet-black light group was like a broken egg, with a large number of fine cracks appearing on the surface. From the cracks, black smoke slowly floated out.
After the smoke comes into contact with the air, it seems to be purified and quickly dissipates without a trace.
The black mist continued to disperse for a long time, and finally, the devastated light group showed a scene of four colors of light.
The light that spreads out is also deep black.
Plop.
Lin You and others who appeared in the light all fell to the ground. Their vision was still slightly blurred and they felt a little uncomfortable.
"Coolie~"
The chestnut ball floated past Lin You who fell. Hearing its sound, Lin You, who was slightly in pain, opened his eyes and saw a familiar scene.
This is... the campus stadium?
I `m coming out?
Looking around, Lin You found that more than a dozen pairs of eyes were falling on them. The closest one was Song Mingchao, whose eyes were dull.
"Teacher Song?"
Lin You called out tentatively, and he could probably guess that these teachers were stunned by their sudden appearance.
"Lin You."
After reacting, Song Mingchao first breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked happy. He stepped forward and inspected him for a while like a robber looking through a drawer.
Many teachers and school leaders also gathered around and carefully observed the situation of several people.
"How about it?"
After checking on his own and finding that Lin You was fine, Song Mingchao still asked uneasily: "Do you feel anything wrong with your body?"
"I'm fine, Teacher Song, please don't worry."
"Of course I would be worried!"
Song Mingchao said seriously, and then added: "If my students do anything wrong under my nose, I will have no shame in continuing to be a teacher in this life."
"Are you sure it's okay?"
"It's okay, Teacher Song, how are the others doing now?"
Lin You was still thinking about this matter.
Hearing him mention this, Song Mingchao's face darkened again, "It's very bad. I haven't been out for a while."
Speaking of this, he hurriedly asked: "What exactly happened to you inside, and how did you come back?"
"Teacher Wu, this is what happened..."
Lin You also knew that the matter was of great importance, and quickly recounted the experiences of the four of them in the dark game from beginning to end.
But this does not include the chestnut ball swallowing the dark worm.
In his narration, those dark insects collapsed for unknown reasons, and then the dark duelist named Zhou Zheng seemed to be backlashed, his body disappeared, and then the surrounding black mist began to dissipate.
This statement is also consistent with the accounts of the other three people who were questioned.
While Lin was talking about this, the chestnut ball flew out quietly and noticed more than a dozen jet-black light groups scattered in the auditorium.
Through spiritual communication, Li Ziqiu said that he could try to see if he could swallow the jet black light condensed by the source of darkness. If he could do it, the dark game inside might collapse.
Although uncertain, it is not a bad thing to try at this critical moment.
If there is really no other way, the only option is to wait for assistance from organizations related to duelists.
While the little guy was carrying out the experiment, outside the campus stadium, a man with yellow hair was standing in front of a jet-black light ball.
This jet-black light group, both in size and concentration, is far superior to the light groups in the stadium.
"Well, the soul power is pretty good."
The yellow-haired man put his palm on his chin, looked at the jet-black light for a moment, and then commented with a smile.
"Mr. Huang, is there really any way? This light ball has been silent for almost twenty minutes."
A duel teacher who was responsible for observing the movements of this light ball hesitated for a moment and then spoke.
"Why, do you doubt my ability?"
Huang Junwei curled his lips and replied angrily.
The teacher choked, feeling a little embarrassed and unhappy. He didn't expect the other person to speak so rudely.
Although the other party claimed to be someone sent by the Executive Bureau, he was too young, and he was probably a Glory 1 or 2 star duelist.
It is not an exaggeration to say that someone with such achievements at such a young age is a genius, but the ones trapped by this light ball are Yang Shan, the principal of Jianghua High School, and Wu Jiayuan, the genius duelist who leads the duel class.
Wu Jiayuan is not older than the one in front of him, but he is also a duelist with one star of glory.
The jet-black light group that can restrain these two people, no matter how hard they try, there is probably nothing the other party can do.
If we really want to solve the problem, I'm afraid the master of the Duelist Association will need to be present.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Huang Junwei slapped his hands and said impatiently: "If there's no problem, just stay aside. You can't help here. If you get hurt, don't blame me for not warning you."
"you……"
"Why, there is still nonsense. I said you are probably with the dark duelist inside, right?"
"Nonsense, you are slandering me."
The dueling teacher said angrily, although he didn't quite understand the meaning of "dark duelist" in Huang Junwei's words, but no matter how he thought about it, it would not be a good thing.
"I'm too lazy to care about you. If something goes wrong, you'll have to bear the consequences."
Huang Junwei was too lazy to continue speaking, and without waiting for the teacher to speak again, he suddenly stretched out his arm.
On the back of the right hand, a black-purple light pattern shines.
In an instant, at the center of the shining light pattern, a black-purple duel disk with a full sense of technology unfolded.
The edge of the duel disk is outlined with a cool black-purple light effect.
"Top Duel Disk?!"
The dueling teacher standing aside shouted loudly, "There is no mistake. The unique carrying method, the way of stretching the form and the strong magical atmosphere definitely belong to the top class of dueling disks."
This type of duel disk has a basic card capacity of up to 40 cards.
But correspondingly, duelists who carry this type of duel disk usually have a duel level of -
Could it be said that this person is?
It’s incredible, is he just a master duelist at this age?!
The Duel Department teacher was filled with shock, but then his eyes turned ecstatic.
If the other party really reaches that level, there must be a way to get out of the current predicament!
Thinking of this, he quickly retreated to a distance, for fear of affecting the other party.
At this time, Huang Junwei had activated his magic power.
The dark blue magic power is like a flood that opens a flood gate, pouring out without any money.
A magic card exuding a strong energy flipped over at high speed.
Snap, snap!
Two forest-white will-o'-the-wisps lit up, and compared with each other, a horned demon altar emerged between the will-do's fire. The top of the altar vessel, under the injection of magic power, rose up with a fierce forest-white will-o'-the-wisp.
The flames grew stronger and stronger, and soon spread out to more than ten meters. Fortunately, the teacher had retreated far away, otherwise he might have been affected by the flames as Huang Junwei said.
Among the white flames, a figure seemed to be bathed in flames.
"Ritual Magic Card!"
In the distance, the dueling teacher, who was relatively knowledgeable, recognized at a glance that this was a unique type of card among magic cards that existed specifically for the arrival of a specific monster.
The opening of a ritual often requires a huge amount of magic power.
Not only that, it even involves soul power.
Under the burning will-o'-the-wisp of this ritual, a figure shining with dark golden light suddenly arrived here!