The call is terrible

Chapter 122 Flames ([-] more)

Among the Aoki Academy.

The light of the teleportation array gradually dissipated.

All the instructors breathed a sigh of relief just now, at this moment, the anxious and crying voices resounded through the crowd.

Ma Xiaopang's face was completely pale, he hugged Mo Xiaobai's half body, and shouted: "Help, come quickly!"

Beside Ma Xiaopang, there were already a few students from the priest department, who were currently performing healing spells, but they could only contain this injury a few times.

Mentors, at this time, I also saw Mo Xiaobai's tragic situation at this moment.

The vice-principal was stunned for a moment, and then he said loudly: "Hurry up, Teacher Jinmu, Teacher Yuyue, come quickly."

At this moment, the two instructors of the pastor department moved their bodies, and finally came to Mo Xiaobai's side.

A more powerful healing technique instantly enveloped Mo Xiaobai's body.

At this time, the vice principal also rushed to the side, frowning.

"what happened?"

The second-tier student who made the move before sighed and simply told what happened.

The vice-principal's face was furious.

And with a calm tone: "Is there another student who hasn't teleported?"

Ma Xiaopang came over with snot and tears: "Vice-principal, vice-principal, my black brother didn't send it."

The vice-principal's face was as gloomy as water.

At this time, on the side, the two mentors who were healing also said helplessly: "The injury is too serious, and the spiritual power attached to this knife has already destroyed his professional core..."

"Unless it is a elixir rich in vitality, it is difficult to heal."

"We can only keep him alive for 3 minutes in this state."

"What quality pill?" the vice-principal asked blankly.

"Gold quality...Spiritual Pill." A mentor said with a sad face.

The vice-principal was silent.

Items of this quality cannot exist in the entire Qing County.

Only the more advanced urban areas.

He turned around and quickly dialed a number with his watch.

It's from the League of Legends division.

……

The branch supervisor seemed so overwhelmed.

He received a communication from the vice principal, and the two had a simple conversation.

"Yes, I know!"

"That student, we will definitely rescue him as much as possible."

"I have notified the superior."

"However, it will take at least 5 minutes to teleport from the urban area to here."

"Hey, the problem of pills must be brought over by the strong over there."

"Me, I can't help it either."

"This time, the black gold ant king seems to have left the county premeditatedly."

"So be it."

Communication hangs up.

The supervisor, watching blankly, saw a video coming from the camp that was on the verge of being broken.

After a few seconds, the video goes black.

This means that the ominous beast at this moment has completely destroyed the signal equipment in the camp under the attack.

Now the situation is even worse.

Even effective information cannot be transmitted.

……

In the academy, the vice-principal sat silently on a step.

He lowered his head and stroked his forehead, without any image at all.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth.

He suddenly felt that as a vice principal, he had a great responsibility.

I felt even more powerless.

He suddenly missed something.

"Perhaps the situation would be much better if Old Wang was here."

He muttered silently in his heart.

He is only a fourth-level advanced cultivation base, and the gap between him and the fifth level seems to be only a small level, but the difference in strength involved in this small level is quite different.

He dared not look up.

Afraid to see the expectant eyes of those students.

Although, in every assessment session, some students died.

But this time, after all, it is an exception.

Both students happened during the transmission.

This kind of thing could have been avoided.

If you are more careful, if you are more careful, you can completely detect that among the teleportation personnel, there are some people who have no spatial imprint.

Although, it was because of the beast horde that the perception was not sharp enough, but this was not an excuse.

This is dereliction of duty!

He lowered his head, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a light pat on his shoulder.

A rough voice sounded beside him: "Hey, junior, what's going on?"

"Student? Did you call me?" Before the vice-principal raised his head, this was the first reaction in his mind.

Until, when he raised his head and looked at the man beside him, his eyes suddenly flickered.

The flickering eyes, like a ball of flame, are gradually burning.

This is the flame of hope!

……

In the college, this man suddenly appeared, no one except the vice principal noticed.

He was still wearing a messy gown, and the original color could be vaguely seen, which should be white.

Sighing stubble, holding a kitchen knife, hair messy like a bird's nest.

The whole person, with a sallow complexion, looks like he is malnourished.

But it was such a person who had more than a dozen scars on his bare arms at the moment.

"Shield..." the vice principal almost exclaimed.

At this time, the man grinned and said softly: "Keep quiet."

After speaking, the vice principal strode into the crowd amidst the bewildered expression on his face.

In the crowd, Ma Xiaopang lowered his head.

He was depressed.

He still remembered his father's words.

As a warrior of the defense department, the responsibilities you need to bear are not many, but they are very important.

When the shield in your hand is not broken, you are a steel city wall!

When the shield in your hand is broken, you are the Great Wall of Flesh and Flesh!
Our mission is to protect every teammate from any harm, at least, before we die!

Obviously, he didn't.

Brother Hei was left in the camp, while the other partner was seriously injured and dying.

He lowered his head, with tears in his eyes.

At this time, a pair of hands gently pinched his cheek.

He raised his head subconsciously, and what caught his eyes was a familiar figure.

He froze for a full two seconds before exclaiming, "Father!"

The man smiled, handed him the kitchen knife and an emerald green pill, and said softly: "Boy, give me your shield, and then take good care of the guy we eat, this little ball, just feed it to me." Your friend."

……

In the camp, Du Hei's eyes could not be opened completely.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound.

In a trance, Du Hei's mind still echoed that sentence, life, guard...

He wanted to laugh, a wry smile.

But I found that my cheek muscles seemed to be out of my control.

Another uncontrolled movement.

It was Li Qingshan who kicked him hard in the chest, and his body moved sideways for several meters.

Next to Du Hei's head was a dark golden egg.

At this time, in my mind, suddenly, there seemed to be a voice resounding...

(End of this chapter)