Baiyan is a high school, in the principal's office.

"Your guess coincides with mine."

After listening to Jing Lecheng's speculation, Yan Anqing bowed slightly: "From the warriors who are responsible for guarding Yue Ze and Ying Yu, I feel some uneasiness and fear. ”

"It must not be a small problem to be able to produce this kind of emotion among a warrior like them."

"Nine times out of ten......"

"Minnan is almost over."

Yan Anqing said indifferently: "Hundreds of millions of people will die in the war. ”

"I'm afraid this is the trend of the times, even if the Martial Arts Alliance fully dispatches the support of martial artists from all over the world, it can't recover the decline, so it will make a move similar to Tuogu."

Originally, Jing Lecheng just had some guesses, and he couldn't be completely sure, but after hearing Yan Anqing's words, he suddenly became confused.

"Are you too pessimistic? Maybe, we're just thinking too much, and the situation isn't serious to this extent......" Jing Lecheng felt Yan Anqing's cold eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable, and still feeling lucky.

"Pessimistic?"

Yan Anqing shook his head and sighed: "The problem is not limited to southern Fujian! This is the game between the entire Warrior Alliance and the Annihilation Beast, if you can barely maintain the balance of power, once Southern Fujian really falls, it means that the balance between the Warrior Alliance and the Annihilation Beast has been completely broken, and the entire human civilization will suffer a violent impact! ”

Through the talent root information of the martial artists, Yan Anqing knew more than anyone else about the nature of the balance between the Annihilation Beast and the martial artist.

The current situation is clear.

The erosion of the aura of annihilation on the peripheral crystal wall system of the endless plane has reached a critical point, and the supreme beings who manipulate everything behind the scenes, even the plural supreme beings, can no longer control the situation perfectly, and have to make compromises and sacrifice some potential martial arts seeds in order to barely reach a balance and delay the advent of the great destruction!

“…… So what to do? ”

Jing Lecheng's face turned pale, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

How big is Minnan?

It is equivalent to dozens of Jin Huang and hundreds of white rocks!

The combat power reserve is also a proportional multiple.

Even southern Fujian can't bear it, once the calamity spreads, Bai Yan is estimated to be unable to hold on for even a week, and he will fall completely!

"The only way to do this is to strengthen yourself."

Yan Anqing said categorically: "Contact Jinhuang City, use Jinhuang High School as a link, gather all the martial arts apprentices in northern Hubei to spread the fire!" Increase the number of official warriors! ”

After arriving at the martial artist, Yan Anqing felt that it was difficult for him to improve his combat power through cultivation, even if he worked on water grinding for decades, in the end, it was only an increase in the amount of life and flame, and there was no qualitative change.

At best, he can only develop some special skills of flying away through concurrent cultivation, and he can't do it in one ride.

War still depends on people!

Since there is no way to play Grass Mowing Peerless, at least Yan Anqing can raise the logistics level of human martial artists by more than a dozen grades!

With his talent, he can personally fight on the field, and the contribution he can play is far less than that of spreading fire to forge new warriors and develop new skills and routines.

"Then it's settled!"

Jing Lecheng is also a resolute person, and when he said action, he immediately took action: "I'll go to Jinhuang City immediately!" Their intelligence is better than ours, their information channels are better, and they corroborate each other, at least more accurately than we guessed here! ”

"During the time I left, you try to stay in Baiyan as much as possible, be with Yue Ze, Ying Yu, Situ Ying, and Zhang Zi'an, and take care of them more."

It's strange to say, it is clear that the teenagers mentioned by Yan Anqing and Jing Lecheng are the same age, but Jing Lecheng always feels that kissing is many times more mature, and it is an existence that can be entrusted with heavy responsibilities.

"Don't worry."

……

The bad news came faster than expected.

An old warrior with empty arms and missing an ear came to Baiyan Yigao with a group of grizzled teenagers on the second day of Jing Lecheng's departure.

This person is the dean of the Azure Martial Arts Academy in the capital of southern Fujian, and he is known to be a flying person.

Azure Scholars Academy is a representative institution in southern Fujian, they do not recruit ordinary people, but only recruit martial apprentices who have reached the stage of life flame, so as to promote them to become martial artists as their highest mission.

Win is the pride of the academy.

Wenren Feiying and some martial arts apprentices with dead faces had just arrived at Baiyan Yigao, and Ying Yu went over to greet him as soon as possible.

"Dean! You...... How did you get to this? ”

Ying Zhen's face turned pale, as if he couldn't believe what he was looking for, and his eyes were brewing mist.

Wenren Feiying is a titled martial artist! In his mind, it is an existence that stands up to the sky!

But after only a few days of not seeing each other, the other party's arms disappeared and turned into an old dragon clock......

"Don't be sad, don't be sad, put away your tears."

Wen Ren Feiying said in a dry and hoarse voice: "Those of us who survived are not qualified to shed tears. ”

"Teacher Peng Jianbing, who is a spotted, died of exhaustion in order to protect the apprentices, and the corpses were eaten by the annihilation beasts, and the bones were gone!"

"Teacher Du Yongde of the second class, in order to rescue the apprentice who fell into the encirclement of the annihilation beast, he shed blood and died!"

"Teacher Cang Yiming of the third class, who took the initiative to stay behind, was disemboweled, bitten his head to pieces, and died on the spot!"

"Four classes ......"

Hearing the sound of Feiying is like sandpaper scraping a blackboard, harsh and unpleasant.

The people around them fell into a deathly silence, just listening quietly.

At the moment when Jing Lecheng left temporarily, Yan Anqing, as one of Bai Yan's first high speakers, took the initiative to take the responsibility of easing the atmosphere.

Sadness is worth remembering, but he doesn't allow the negativity to creep in!

"Everyone, you've come from afar, so let's recuperate for a few days."

Yan Anqing's voice was clear, and with the blessing of the life flame, it spread throughout Baiyan Yigao: "The pain brought to us by the Annihilation Beast, we will definitely repay it a hundred times!" ”

"I created the fire transmission system before, and I continue to improve it these days, so that the success rate of the martial apprentice's breakthrough is infinitely close to 100%, and there is almost no possibility of failure and non-combat loss!"

"I firmly believe that the future belongs to humanity and we will definitely usher in victory!"

In Yan Anqing's opinion, these routines that can be called and nonsense are just casually said and perfunctory.

However, it is a very important encouragement and booster for the weak who need to be admonished and comforted.

People only believe what they want to believe.

No matter how inferior Yan Anqing's morale-boosting words were, everyone was willing to accept them and applauded them.

They need spiritual support.

The haze and shadow that were originally suppressed in everyone's hearts seem to have dissipated a lot because of this.

With Yan Anqing, a titled martial artist, as the backbone, and the fire transmission system that greatly enhances the foundation of human warfare, the future is not hopeless...... Right?

……

Following.

The subtle sunlight of the morning shines through the windows and falls indoors.

Yan Anqing opened his eyes, and after a brief wash, he just pushed open the door and saw a young man with a withdrawn aura at the door.

"How long have you been standing here? Why don't you knock on the door? His eyes fell on Ying Yu, and Yan Anqing asked.

Win said hoarsely, "Two o'clock in the morning." ”

"Got it."

Yan Anqing bowed slightly, and proposed, "What's the matter, go have breakfast first?" Let's talk while eating. ”

"No, I don't. I want to challenge you. "Win sting is like a walking corpse, and his voice is erratic.

The death of his classmates and teachers made Ying Zhen feel like a deserter who had evacuated in advance.

Obviously, as a supreme-level talent owner, he should take on more!

Although no one talks about this in a weird way, he can't pass the level in his heart.

Win stings desperately need to prove themselves.

His heart was completely confused, and even his thoughts became muddy, and he made a decision like a drunk that outsiders couldn't understand - to challenge Bai Yan's only titled martial artist, Yan Anqing.

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