An extremely violent collision, the battle circle was suddenly separated, and the spiritual energy surged for a long time before it died down.
puff!
Principal Liu's eyes were dim, and the golden light in his body was about to go out. He opened his mouth and vomited blood, and his breath was weak.
The two principals looked at each other with solemn expressions.
"It seems that the two principals have been pampered for a long time."
The two strong men with golden bodies from the foreign race showed ferocious smiles, and a surge of overwhelming pressure burst out.
"Where has the Chengde stationmaster gone?"
The Chengde Station Master was the original Station Master of Tiannan Central Station. The aliens in front of him had subcontracted the Chengde Station Master. So where did they get the original Station Master?
"We never do anything that has hidden dangers."
"That old guy, including the students we transferred, are naturally dead."
The two principals were furious.
"You deserve to die."
The two sides collided again, and the two principals retreated steadily.
The students below can also see the situation.
Everyone looked horrified.
"I didn't expect that you would hide here."
"The most dangerous and safest? It really fooled us."
The windows of the station were shattered layer by layer, and alien figures walked in one after another.
The aura of the War King is extremely powerful.
Yu He had an arm torn off earlier. The students around him had bandaged his injury and looked at him worriedly. However, he stood up, holding a sword in one hand and protecting several children behind him.
.
"Teacher...you...your arm..."
"fine."
Yu He's face was pale, but he showed a forced smile. His eyes were fixed on those aliens, as if he recalled his long-cherished wish when he was young, to enter the battlefield and kill aliens. It seemed that there was a dormant energy in his blood.
The fighting spirit slowly revived.
He stood next to Zhang Yun.
These two teachers who usually looked down upon each other were now fighting side by side.
"Lao Yu, are you okay?"
"Bah, man, that's for sure."
Yu He's fighting spirit seemed to have infected many students. Their eyes gradually changed from fear to tenacity. They had a profound meaning. In such a dangerous situation, although they didn't know whether resistance would be useful, if they didn't resist,
Then he will definitely die.
They will have to face such a scene after all!
All of a sudden.
High morale.
Fang Yi smiled, and Ye Gu and Zhang Juelun, who were helping him arrange the formation pattern, couldn't help but nod.
That being the case.
Kill it!
But at this time, Fang Yi smiled helplessly. What happened here is that if he is still alive, he must start practicing!
If he has the power himself, then he won't have to be so passive when he enters the battle circle. He will definitely be more comfortable using teleportation array patterns and sword array cards.
After returning home, he directly turned the possibility of the new career that existed in his mind into practice.
Fang Yi's heart moved.
Boom!
The surrounding arrays were densely surging.
Thunder spread out in all directions, and the surrounding glass shattered. The glass fragments turned into sharp knives and rushed toward the aliens with a terrifying force.
Poof!
Some aliens fell to the ground on the spot.
Wind and thunder suppressing the sky sword array!
Thundering sword array from all directions!
The two sword formations burst out at the same time, and the wind and thunder roared together, which was very terrifying!
The aliens were dispersed, and each of them locked onto Fang Yi with ferocious gazes.
"Kill that kid first!"
"Ahhh! I don't believe it! A little bastard from the human race!" The Fengling tribesman ran over with pale faces, furious and ferocious, as if some of the faith in his heart had been shattered.
But he just ran over.
A wall of wind suddenly came and knocked him away. "Ah!" He screamed, tilted his head and fainted.
The two sides immediately started a battle!
Director Wang faced off against the strong man at the King of War level opposite, while Yu He and others protected the students behind him.
Fang Yi, on the other hand, walked around in the crowd, occasionally stepping on a thunder array to catch the opponent off guard, and then directly stepped on the teleportation array to teleport to a relatively safe place.
"Kill that boy!"
A group of aliens were extremely angry.
But we've only just gotten closer.
Suddenly, streaks of thunderous sword light came from all directions, shooting them into sieves.
Many people looked at Fang Yi with horrified expressions.
The youth of this earth's human race.
It gives people a sense of harmlessness, and there is no aura on the body. If you insist on saying so, it can only be regarded as the Yingdao realm, the most basic realm. But such a being who can be crushed to death at any time in their eyes can
Something that could kill them was revealed inadvertently.
That surging thunder spirit sword, gushing out like a river bursting its banks, what on earth is it?
"Star pattern peak sword array."
"Thundering Sword Formation from Four Directions."
The young man's eyes were bright, his hands were clasped behind his back, and he had a master's demeanor. His words were loud and high-spirited, and people couldn't help but look at him.
This feeling of being holy before others.
Really good.
This can be regarded as joy in suffering.
Fang Yi showed a wry smile.
Director Wang slashed with his long sword, and the space in front suddenly tightened. He came down from the battlefield. He had only been the director for two years. The memory of the battle had not been forgotten. He still had rich experience and vicious methods. This sword had a tricky angle.
, forcing the opponent into danger one after another, and then the sharp edge of the long sword suddenly vibrated, and the air around him exploded one after another!
Poof!
The sword light penetrated the opponent's body.
He's doing pretty well here.
However, the students behind him were no longer like this. War-level experts stepped into this place like wolves entering a flock of sheep, and the scene was bloody.
There are three strong men in the war realm here.
There are two war-level teachers here, from the Second War College and the Third War College. They fight together and use all their abilities.
There is only one left...
"I'll do it!"
Yu He stared angrily, his blood boiled, and the sword in his hand buzzed.
"Oh no! Lao Yu, you are so stubborn! I'll do it!"
Zhang Yun stared and strode over. He was an ancient warrior. His moves were precise but powerful.
The opponent's strong warrior in the War Realm showed disdain on his face, and the aura blast exploded, as hot as the sun. Yu He and Zhang Yun were two on one, but were beaten back steadily.
Yu He even looked pale.
The wound was bleeding from the shock, and it was even more difficult to stabilize the body's balance.
The battle was very brutal.
Fang Yi's face turned a little pale.
Just now, the spiritual energy failed to keep up and he was almost killed by an alien. Fortunately, he finally threw out a sword array card and strangled the opponent.
Only then did he escape.
The teachers fought so hard that the entire station was almost overturned.
The glass was shattered all over the floor.
The battle in the war realm is simply not something they can intervene in.
"Lao Yu!"
Suddenly, an angry voice sounded. Fang Yi raised his head and saw Yu He being penetrated by a punch and dripping with blood.
Several students from Tiannan Ninth Research Institute exclaimed, their eyes widened, and tears flashed across their eyes.
As if he was remembering the meal the night before, Yu He, who was very drunk, turned red and smiled and cursed: "We are in danger, I can run faster than you all."