The momentum of Xiang Chen and others scared these people away from taking action.
"Okay, brother, well done!"
Xiang Chen's actions also made many people clap their hands and make friends. It is indeed too much to cross the river and burn the bridge.
"Thank you brother!"
The people who were still climbing on the iron lock were moved and took the time to climb over one by one.
However, the group of Yuanyang demons on the opposite side did not pursue them. There were too many people here, including old students. Even if they came to kill them, they might not be able to get any benefits.
Thousands of this group of freshmen died in the Yuanyang Snow Monkey riot, and the remaining people finally came over.
Xiang Chen observed that there are still 5,000 new students, but the number of old students is obviously more than that of new students, and their cultivation is stronger than that of new students.
After everyone gathered together, they cut off the iron locks and looked at the group of old students in the distance.
At this time, a large number of Laosheng groups rushed towards everyone with great momentum. The distance of ten kilometers really didn't take long for Zhenwu monks.
"It's over. I know that no matter what happens when we come here, these old students won't let us go."
"We are dead. There are more old students than us and their cultivation is stronger than ours. I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on on the last day."
"Is the academy really trying to push us to death? What kind of black-hearted academy is this?"
The freshmen looked at the old students rushing towards them. Many of them looked pale and felt desperate.
"If you fight with these old students, you will have to support them even if you die!"
"That's right, even if you die, you will have to support them."
There are also many brave men who have a desire to fight to the death in their hearts.
"Everyone, listen to me!"
At this time, Xiang Chen roared, and his voice echoed among the new students.
Everyone looked at Xiang Chen. He was the first to remind everyone that there were monsters, so when Xiang Chen spoke now, many people listened.
Especially those people he rescued from the iron chain just now.
"Brother, what do you want to say?"
"Brother, thank you for the iron lock just now. If you don't die this time and get out, I, Zhang Nan, will treat you to a drink."
Countless people looked at Xiang Chen.
Xiang Chen stepped up and stood on Xiahou Wu's shoulders. Xiahou Wu held Xiang Chen's feet steady.
There is no way, who made Chenzi grow in reverse, getting shorter and shorter, and many people can't see him.
Xiang Chen stepped on Xia Houwu's shoulder, looked at everyone, and shouted: "Everyone, now is not the time to despair, we still have a glimmer of hope. Have you seen that high mountain? The rules say that we can rush to that mountain.
This hunt is over."
"The ants are still fighting for a slim chance of survival. We, the martial arts cultivators, cannot give up easily when encountering some difficulties. Listen to me, everyone, there is still hope to break through the hunting of old students and rush to that mountain."
Xiang Chen looked at all the new students and shouted.
"Brother, what can we do? Just tell us, we will listen to your arrangements!"
"Yes, that's right, brother, we believe you this time, just say it."
In times of crisis, although the ugliness in some people's human nature is exposed, if someone dares to take the responsibility and lead others to fight for a chance of survival, no one is willing to give up.
Countless eyes focused on Xiang Chen, hoping that he could do something.
But in just a few minutes, the old students were getting closer and closer, and they were still three or four kilometers away from meeting each other.
Xiang Chen's eyes were sharp and he said: "There is only one way, fight a bloody road, the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road!
Everyone listens to my arrangement. There are archers and those with long-range attacks at the back. Brothers with long weapons, spears, spears, halberds, and horse-killing swordsmen are all at the front, forming an impact front. Everyone works together.
If you kill them, you will definitely be able to carve out a bloody path."
"Brothers, now is not the time to be selfish and fearful of death. Treat this as a war. On the battlefield, only a united army can be invincible!"
Xia Houwu also shouted loudly: "My brother and I will be on the front line."
"Okay, we believe in this brother. Brothers, this is not the time to be selfish. God will save those who save themselves. I, Li Qiang, use the spear. I am willing to be at the front."
"I am also a soldier, and I am also at the front."
"I have a shield, and I am also at the front."
"I am an archer and an archery cultivator. I am holding the battle for my brothers from behind!"
Xiang Chen's words were almost immediately echoed by everyone.
The crowd immediately separated into ranks, with those with long weapons in front, the archers behind, and those with short weapons in the middle.
Xiang Chen took a look and found that there were more than 1,800 archery cultivators. Of course, some of them were just equipped with bows and arrows and were not necessarily archery cultivators.
Xiang Chen jumped off Xia Houwu's shoulder and summoned the little white tiger. The little white tiger turned into the size of a tiger. Xiang Chen rode on the little white tiger and was at the front of the team.
There were long soldiers, one after another, pointing their spearheads directly at the front, while the people in front were all squatting on the ground, leaving an attack angle for the archers behind.
A rough battle formation of a thousand men was set up immediately upon mobilization.
"As expected of the son of Xiang Liang, the son of the Great Shang Military God. In such a short period of time, these people have gathered together as a force. If Xiang Chen can help me in the future, how can my elder brother defeat me?"
Yin Tianhua looked at Xiang Chen, and his heart became more and more eager to have him join his army.
However, how did he know that Xiang Chen's ambitions were greater than his own?
"Haha, boys, there is no point in resisting. Just be obedient and be hunted by us. It will become our credits."
"Rookies, feel the pain and despair. This is how we came here, and now it's your turn."
"Kill, kill all the rookies, kill all the freshmen!"
The old students formed different groups, and seven or eight thousand people rushed over with ferocious smiles. The distance was getting closer, and soon they were within a thousand meters.
Nine hundred meters, eight hundred meters!
"Fire the arrow!" Xiang Chen shouted!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh"
At this moment, thousands of archers and crossbowmen fired thousands of arrows.
At this moment, the sound of the bowstring sounded like thunder, and thousands of arrows flew through it, all of which shot down the old man who was rushing towards the front.
"No, rain of arrows, hide from the arrows!"
"Damn it, why did the freshmen unite to hide from the arrows!"
This scene caused the expressions of the old students in front to change drastically. The large rain of arrows contained true energy, and the sharp energy penetrated it, making people's scalp numb.
puff!
An arrow pierced directly through the body of an old man who did not have Zhen Gang's body protection. The old man screamed and died after an arrow pierced his neck.
"ah!"
"Damn it!"
There was chaos ahead, and there were screams and screams. The old students who had taken it lightly were killed by this wave of arrows, killing eight or nine hundred people, causing heavy casualties.
Xiang Chen's dragon-hunting bow opened, and seven seven-star arrows shot out violently. The seven arrows with astonishing power hit the seven old students. The seven old students were directly shot through and killed. The power of the arrows also killed the people behind them.
Seven arrows were shot out, killing no fewer than twelve or three people.
The old students never expected that the freshmen would unite together and form this wave of arrows with an attack power that covered an astonishing area.