Head high at noon, and the horns go to war.

In the evening, when the sun sets in the west mountain, Ming Jin withdraws his troops.

This is the formal etiquette used by the Honkaikai when dealing with the official opponents they recognize.

The reason why Blood Boiling decided to follow the ancient method in this battle is precisely because of the specifications set by Li You, which led scholars to be the evolutionists of the power of the ancients, in order to highlight the pride of the Honkai people and their respect for the ancients.

Before I knew it, three days passed.

Ding ding ding ding.

As the sun went down, Ming Jin, who was behind the Honkaikai, withdrew his troops. One moment, this battlefield that was still full of iron and blood, the next moment was eerily quiet.

The collapsers gradually disappeared amid the joyful and dripping laughter.

For three days, the Blue Sky Academy of Engineering was paying a huge price of casualties every day under the surging attacks of the crashers again and again.

Compared with the happiness of the Honkaikai in the battle between life and death, and the indifference to the death of the soldiers around them, the feelings of the scholars are undoubtedly more delicate.

As more and more people around them died, the scholars were inevitably immersed in grief. After the war, they had to be organized by the commanders to sort out the ruins of the battlefield, clean up the devastation, and put their companions together. corpse buried.

Under the circumstances of their ability, they really cannot be like the Honkaikai, allowing their companions to expose the corpse in the wilderness and become the tragic picture of beast rations. This is also related to the education of scholars who respect teachers and pay attention to the truth.

For scholars, this is a torment, but it is also a trial.

Different from the transformation and sublimation of the Honkaikai during the battle, scholars often gain some emotional experience and spiritual growth in the complex emotions after the war.

on the tower.

The night banquet opened again, and it was also the daily battle summary of the pioneers.

"Tony is dead."

The speaker was Aesop Jon, president of the Blue Sky Engineering Academy.

The crowd didn't seem to have much reaction, and obviously already knew the situation.

Facing the fewer and fewer pioneers at the banquet, his heart was undoubtedly quite heavy.

In just three days, there are only ten of the seventeen pioneers left. This is also a portrayal of scholars on the entire battlefield. More and more scholars are dying.

No one spoke, everyone sat silently.

They don't know if they can stick to it tomorrow. Compared with the number of pioneers here, the number of chiefs and elders of the Honkaiju Yifang is obviously more, and the fighting power is stronger.

"The Academy of Light of Profound Truth has fallen."

However, another news from Aesop Jon made everyone present startled, and then, as expected, they continued to swallow the food on the table with their heads down.

woo...

The Flame Demon Roarer, who raised the wine glass and was about to drink it, whimpered, and the injury that had been suppressed just broke out again. Looks really embarrassed.

But the people present were obviously more miserable than him.

For example, Aesop Jon, Dean of the Blue Sky Engineering Academy, who was speaking, not only had one arm completely screwed off, but half of his face and his eyes were violently smashed.

Injuries of this magnitude, even if treated in the future, will leave a lifelong disability.

"Do not bother me!"

The flame demon roarer looked annoyed, and pushed away the person who wanted to step forward to help.

After everyone at the banquet looked at each other in dismay, they didn't say anything more.

They silently watched the Flame Demon Roarer slowly get up, limped, and left the room lonely.

On the other hand, the Frost Warlock, who fought with him against the Great Chief of the Honkaikai, was seriously injured and returned to his room, and he couldn't even come to today's dinner party.

After three consecutive days of fighting, it was obvious that even with Balrog Growler, he had reached his limit.

"It's really reached its limit."

A female dean murmured with an indescribable pessimism.

"Hey……"

I don't know who is sighing, or everyone is sighing.

Aesop Jon was also shrouded in pessimism, even more sad than everyone else.

After all, before that, he had experienced the defeat of the frontier war, but he kept telling himself that his mission was not to win the war, but to delay the academic world for as long as possible, nothing more.

If the war is won, the scholars in the future may not remember themselves or a humble loser, but he only needs to be worthy of his conscience and the perseverance and pride of the scholars in his heart.

"We still have bean soldiers."

Aesop Jon seems to be encouraging the crowd.

He said solemnly: "Five thousand gray bean soldiers, six mutant bean soldiers, we only need to hold on for two more days, this time we will let the low-level scholars who have performed well in this war be the first to evacuate, and let them evacuate to the The safe rear area will avoid the collapse of the whole line like the last time, and they will surely become the pride of the new generation of academia after being baptized by the most brutal war!"

two days?

Although still a cruel number, at least there is a goal, which is better than the previous hopeless fight.

It is worthy of being a legendary fighting nation, a member of the Stormwind Continental Congress.

I believe that after this battle, if the academic world is fortunate enough to win and join the so-called Stormwind Council, all the pioneers here, including the low-level scholars below, will no longer want to fight these tauren monsters hand-to-hand combat.

In fact.

As everyone in the audience knew, many scholars were even killed by weaker Honkaiju.

As long as these Honkai people are not crushed and killed on the spot, then they will burst out stronger potential again and again in the blood and anger, until the scholars are unbearable, and they will kill the scholars, and among them Many of them will also die because of the failure of transformation and sublimation, and the potential will be exhausted, and both parties will perish.

"Maybe we should rely on the prohibition in the city to strictly guard against one day, in this case..."

A pioneer was talking when suddenly, Aesop Jon frowned and took out the crystal ball.

After connecting to the crystal ball communication, he was a senior scholar of the special action team, and the expression of horror indicated that someone had broken into the tower.

Ok! ?

Before Aesop Jon could react, there was a sound of "Zi", and the door of the banquet hall was blocked, and it seemed that it was suffering from an irresistible force.

A pale and grotesquely smiling man walked like a tango dancer. Under the stunned gazes of the crowd, he leisurely came to the sumptuous dining table, and after tearing off a turkey leg, he sat comfortably in the empty seat and nibbled.

The man's right eye was slightly blue, and his body seemed to be out of shape. He looked at the stunned people present, and smiled both righteous and evil.

"Why, that guy Lai Luo didn't tell you, am I coming over?"

The visitor is none other than the ancient Aurora people, Shura Road!

At this time.

Among the crowd, only a few people suddenly thought of something, and stood up abruptly, looking like a great enemy, followed by surprises, including Aesop Jon.

"Master Lai Luo will take about a month to arrive."

Shura Road casually put aside the chicken thigh bones behind him, wiped his mouth with a table cloth, his facial expression collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the words "unhappy" were almost written on his face.

But even such a small gesture made the scholars who knew his background and identity extremely nervous.

After all, the pioneers here are more or less old fellows who have been influenced by the remaining power of the Holy See in the Middle Earth, and they are not completely new generation scholars.

Aesop Jon hurriedly added: "These collapsers are indeed powerful and unusual. Master Laiduo not only came from afar, but also coordinates a part of the academic legion, so he has to come a little later."

The reason why Lai Luo arrived more slowly than Shura Road was not only because he had to coordinate some academic legions, but also because of the speed gap between the two.

There is no doubt that the speed of this long-distance flight, Lai Luo is far less than the Shura Road who has long been accustomed to chasing stars and stepping on the moon, sleeping in the wind, and even breaking into the storm of death alone for hundreds of years.

As soon as I heard Aesop Jon's mouth that the collapsed person is powerful and abnormal, Shura Road's originally collapsed facial expression glowed with some energy, and his eyes lit up slightly, as if he had inadvertently licked the residual oil on his lips, and it was fleeting. The aura of brutality caused the many pioneers present to fall into the abyss, horrified.

Asura Road naturally doesn't care about the feelings of these people.

He was about to say something when a team of law enforcers gathered outside the hall, apparently because of Shura Road.

Asura Road, who was aware of it, stopped talking and glanced at these people casually.

Immediately, these law enforcement scholars at the door froze in place, only to feel that the originally brightly lit hall was suddenly shrouded in blood at this moment, as if they were in the Shura battlefield of the mountain of corpses and blood, and there were desperate wailing and crying everywhere, only that. The man on the top of the mountain of corpses, the master is lonely, watching the sunset.

And you will soon be part of this **** picture!

"It also includes a fifth-level Honkaiju, the blood-boiled chief."

Aesop Jon's high voice once again attracted Shura Road's attention.

The scholars who were frozen at the door just woke up from the hellish picture, their faces were extremely pale, and after noticing the gesture of Aesop Jon's right hand that was about to be swayed and broken, he understood and stood in a neat line. Quietly closed the door.

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

"Blood boils..."

Asura Road kept chewing, swallowing his saliva and muttering.

He just got up so suddenly, it seemed that he came and went in a hurry, and he was going to go directly to the blood-boiled Great Chief in the mouth of Aesop Jon.

"Please wait!"

Just as Aesop Jon finished speaking, he regretted it a little, but he didn't have the time to regret it.

His body flew out with a bang, slamming into the restraint, and the wound that had been bandaged was broken open again, and the blood flowed down the flickering restraint wall.

But fortunately his mind is still clear.

After feeling his neck being lifted up by a huge force, Aesop Jon hurriedly said: "It's etiquette! The Honkai people have a very strange war etiquette, so that they can play a stronger role. Fighting power, let you enjoy the real deliciousness!"

Shura Road was stunned~lightnovelpub.net~ He withdrew his fist that was about to kill him with one blow. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior, and put Aesop Jon down again, showing serious seriousness. Thinking about his expression, he asked expectantly, "What etiquette?"

"Every day at twelve o'clock, they will fight through the horn. Before night falls, Ming Jin will withdraw his troops. During this time, their strength will be greatly improved!"

Of course what Aesop Jon said is not entirely true.

It's just that from the perspective of scholars, the strange etiquette of the Honkai people really benefits scholars a lot, otherwise the situation in the academic world will definitely be much worse than it is now, so he really doesn't want to break this tacit understanding.

Hearing the words, Shura Road opened his mouth and smiled brightly.

But because the arc is too exaggerated, it really makes people feel cold behind.

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