In the last three days, Meng Chao slightly strengthened the existing skills and exchanged for a "primary healing technique", and after healing all the dark injuries, he did not light up the new skills.

The current contribution value is 7523.

An unprecedentedly large sum of money.

He thought about it, he shouldn't spend it every time he gets the contribution value, he has money in his hand, and he doesn't panic.

It was on this day that Dragon City encountered another fog descending, the largest and most unexpected one in ten years.

The college entrance examination is approaching, and all the candidates live on campus.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Meng Chao woke up inexplicably, feeling that the air was stagnant, and a thin scream was surging like an undertide.

Immediately afterward, a shrill alarm rang throughout the city, knocking the students out of bed.

"What's the matter, didn't I hear from the Meteorological Bureau that there were monsters attacking the city tonight?"

"This is a special alert, a lot of spatial gaps have been torn in the city, and the worst has happened!"

"Doesn't it mean that the space is gradually stabilizing, and in the future, monsters will only attack from the periphery of the city, and rarely pass through the gaps in the space and appear directly in the urban area?"

"Who knows!"

Everyone is dressed with their hands and feet.

They were still adjusting their combat boots, and Meng Chao had already rushed out.

In the hallway, he saw an extremely shocking scene.

At some point, a huge whirlpool appeared in the starry night sky.

The whirlpool dragged hundreds of wriggling cantilevers, viscous and intense in color, like a bloody wound torn open in the night sky.

Inside the wound, the stars disappeared, and with the darkness, a giant monster that could not be described with pen and ink floated into the sky above the city.

They staggered like demonic jellyfish from hell and like huge, bloodshot eyeballs.

The cobweb-like bloodshots, strangely shaped pupils, and blood-drenched tissues around the eyeballs are all available and lifelike.

There are also tentacles that look like nerve cords, hanging down all the way, as if they are going to be dragged to the streets and alleys, like fishing, fishing up the souls of human beings.

The giant eyes glowed with an eerie glow, scanning the city like a searchlight.

Occasionally, the blood-like red light swept to the dormitory building of No. 9 Middle School, and the students in the corridor felt their hearts tremble and their exponents went crazy.

"It's the 'Sky Splitting Demon Eye', this beast is good at group spirit attacks, don't look at it!"

"Quickly calm down, sit on the pile, and don't mess up the breathing method and meditation method!"

"Where is the army, where are the transcendentals, there are so many super beasts, what should we do?"

It was the first time for many students to see such a terrifying scene, and they were all confused.

The roar of propellers was heard in the sky, and an air strike force consisting of eight armored airships and dozens of transcendents finally arrived.

Machine guns roared, heavy artillery swept wildly, and the transcendent soared into the air, swords and greatswords slashed with lightning lightning.

The super beast "Split Sky Demon Eye", which is good at mental attacks but weak in body, has been torn through countless wounds, like a runaway balloon, screaming and flying all over the sky.

A badly wounded Sky Cracker Eye happened to fly above an armored airship.

Its tentacles immediately danced wildly, and its shattered body became entangled with the armored airship, falling with the armored airship in a sneering and screaming.

The explosion sent out a huge sound and fire, which deeply shook the hearts of the students.

These teenagers grew up in the glory days of Dragon City.

Under the suppression of such majestic steel gods and demons as armored airships, even the most powerful monsters have to hold their heads and run away - this is the common sense that supports their worldview.

Now, the Iron God and Demon have fallen.

"The Splitting Sky Demon Eye in the textbook, the flight speed is never so fast, the tentacles are not so strong, and even the bullets are constantly hitting, this, what the hell is this!"

Many of the students turned pale and lost their eyes, and they couldn't control the trembling of their muscles at all.

If you test their mental index at this time, you will definitely find that many people's spiritual index plummeted by dozens of percentage points in an instant.

They are about to collapse.

Fortunately, at this time, a loud battle song sounded in the depths of the campus.

The familiar melody is like a stream of magma, running down the eardrum, rampage between nerves, blood vessels, and brain cells, helping them to muster up courage and regain their composure.

In the corridor, Meng Chao was the first to respond to the impassioned melody and roared with his head held high.

He has some incomplete pentatonic notes, and he never sings well.

However, these martyrs have sung war songs on the earth for decades and in the other world for decades, and they have never sung them with their flesh voices or ears.

It is sung with boiling blood, listened with an excited heart, and resonated with courage and faith!

Chu Feixiong was the first to get rid of the shock, and stood side by side with Meng Chao, rushing at the playground, the school, the entire city, and the monsters that shrouded the city, letting out the roar of the earth's youth.

His voice is more ridiculous than Meng Chao's, but what does it matter?

When countless teenagers and countless absurd songs converge into an earth-shattering roar, when every wave throws itself high and becomes a stormy wave that sweeps the world, they are invincible strength.

In the corridors, dormitories, teaching buildings, and campuses, all the teachers and students sang in unison, and the rolling waves condensed into an impregnable defensive net, smashing the spiritual attack released by the "Sky Splitting Demon Eye".

The brainwaves of thousands of teenagers condensed into a golden blade like a substance, counterattacking the sky, causing the "Sky Splitting Demon Eye" to twitch violently and hiss.

These beasts have all been spiritually devoured.

Resisting psychic attacks is not difficult to say.

Inspiring courage with impassioned military songs, evoking memories with the relics of deceased relatives, igniting hope with children's photos, and even diverting attention with various more vulgar entertainments all have certain effects.

The point is, when hundreds or thousands of people come together, someone has to take the lead.

Someone takes the lead in stabilizing the mental index, coming up with various ways to boost morale, and his brain waves are constantly released, forming a brain wave resonance with the masses, that is a virtuous circle, and everyone will become more and more calm, heroic, and fearless.

In the midst of a high-morale and fearless battle, even the timid will become indomitable.

On the other hand, if someone breaks down instantly, his fear brainwave will turn into a virus that will infect everyone around him.

When everyone fell into the group collapse of the spiritual index madness, it was as if countless fear bombs had exploded, even if Meng Chao was in the middle of it, it was difficult to ensure that his spirit would not be affected.

Thankfully, today they held on.

In addition to the Ninth Middle School, the rest of the city is also gradually recovering in the loud battle song.

Citizens have broken free from the initial panic and defended and fought back on the spot in accordance with emergency regulations.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Countless searchlights illuminate the night sky as if it were day.

Anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns spilled out thousands of lines of fire, squeaking and screaming like deflated balls.

However, in addition to the Sky Splitting Eye, there are more kinds of monsters that invade the city from the ground and engage with humans in close combat.

For a time, gunshots, cannons, shouts of killing and explosions rang out from the streets and alleys, from all corners.

Around No. 9 Middle School, several buildings were burning.

"Look!"

Chu Feixiong pointed to a tall building not far from the school.

There was a fire under this high-rise building, but the top was entangled by the tentacles of a cracked magic eye, and the residents in the building had no way to go to the sky and no door to enter the ground, many people were calling for help on the balcony, and some people even jumped off the balcony in a panic when their hearts collapsed.

"Go and save someone!"

Meng Chao and Chu Feixiong rushed out of the dormitory building with a team of third-year high school students.

At the school gate, they met Principal Sun, Yan Motou, and a large number of heavily armed teachers.

"What for?"

Yan Motou was carrying a heavy machine gun usually mounted on armored vehicles, and a ghost-headed broadsword that was more powerful than a machine gun was inserted diagonally in his back, and he glared and shouted.

"Principal Sun, Teacher Yan, are you going out to fight?" Chu Feixiong boldly shouted, "It's just right, take us with you!" ”

"Don't mess around, go back, no one is allowed to take half a step out of the campus before dawn!" Yan Mo blew his beard and glared.

"Why?"

"Didn't the Survival Committee issue a decree that once a monster is encountered, everyone must watch and help each other and fight desperately?"

"Monsters are wreaking havoc around, how can we watch the fire from the other side?"

"In the 'Mind Test' a few days ago, I saw a lot of hideous monsters, there is nothing to be afraid of at all, I want to fight!"

The chorus of the war song just now made everyone secrete too much superenkephalin, and the psychic index soared to more than 120%, and the side effect was that they were not very afraid when they saw Yan Motou, and they shouted like chicken blood.

"Students, I understand everyone's feelings, and I absolutely agree with your fighting beliefs." Principal Sun stepped forward from behind the Yan Demon.

The shriveled little old man also changed into a loose camouflage uniform, but he didn't bring any weapons, empty-handed, and said with a gentle smile, "It's just that you are about to take the college entrance examination, and many people have the opportunity to be admitted to the undergraduate program, and their achievements are extraordinary.

"Society, the school, and your parents have invested a lot of resources to train you to where you are today, and everyone expects you to blossom and bear fruit, how can you be allowed to fall meaninglessly before maturity?

"Yes, in order to survive, we are sacrificing every moment, but sacrifice must also be valuable, and every drop of human blood shed must be exchanged for sufficient rewards, understand?"

Chu Feixiong is an excited type, and after the spiritual index exploded, the Heavenly King Lao Tzu was not afraid: "Principal Sun, then how can you go out and fight?" ”

Yan Motou glared, Principal Sun stopped him, and said with a smile: "We are already old, injured and disabled, every drop of potential has been squeezed dry, even if we die, it doesn't matter; But you're still young, it's the sun at eight or nine o'clock, it's the future and hope of Dragon City—you have to rush out and fight, it's okay, but you have to talk about first come, first come, first come, right? When I and all the teachers are dead, you can step over our corpses and pick up our weapons, and it doesn't matter how you want to kill them, okay? ”