Led by the ponytail girl, the two arrived at the school's dormitory, but no one else was to be seen.

The girl looked around and muttered, "It's strange, it's only past noon, they should all be sleeping, right?" ”

"How many of them are there?"

"More than a hundred people, before the end of the world, they seemed to be employees of a small company nearby, and many people died one after another, until now only these few people are left."

"It's normal, in this chaotic world, everyone will prefer to stay with colleagues, classmates or relatives."

The girl looked left and right and waited for a long time, but she didn't see the group of people appear, she couldn't help but be slightly disappointed, two days ago she was also one of the girls who were molested by words, in line with the principle of not taking the initiative to provoke trouble, she chose to tolerate, but she didn't have a good impression of those people, and she was counting on Haoren to help her teach them a lesson today.

"Why don't you go back first?" Hao Ren retracted the Sword of the Glory and said, "Since I am here, I will not allow this kind of thing to happen again. ”

The girl's face turned slightly red, and she was about to leave when she heard a slight explosion a few hundred meters behind the dormitory.

"Could it be that they are causing trouble again!" Haoren's face gradually became gloomy, this was clearly the explosive effect of the spell, could it be that before he had time to use force, these people took the lead?

The girl listened carefully for a moment, and judged with certainty: "It's a silver-level spell burst fireball, and the highest skill of that group of people is only at the bronze level, no one knows this spell!" ”

Haoren was slightly stunned, and asked curiously, "Can you tell the level and name of a spell directly by sound?" ”

There are several types of fireball spells in the mage system, such as the small fireball technique of the black iron level, the bronze level fireball technique, and the silver level burst fireball, with different powers, but it is not easy to determine which fireball technique it is based on the sound alone.

The girl lifted her white chin with a little pride, and said proudly: "Don't underestimate me, although my combat power is far inferior to yours, but if I only talk about my achievements in magic, I am very confident." ”

Haoren smiled: "It turns out that you are a mage. ”

"I'm not just a mage, my sub-profession is a magic theorist, specializing in the basic principles of magic."

Just as the Third Civilization Era has the Mechanical Theorist profession, the Second Civilization Era has the Wizard Theorist Profession, and the Fourth Civilization Age also has its own Theorist profession.

Seeing that the ponytail girl was interested and was about to introduce the magic theory in detail, Haoren hurriedly stopped her, pointed to the back of the dormitory, and said, "Let's see what's going on first!" ”

The girl stuck out her tongue delicately, straightened her face slightly, took out a short and exquisite staff, held it in her hand, and ran behind Haoren.

In a small alley a few hundred meters behind the dormitory, there was indeed a battle going on, and the violent explosion of fireballs, the piercing sound of arrows breaking through the air, mixed with a burst of unpleasant cursing, rose and fell in the narrow alley.

When they arrived, the battle was in full swing, and both sides of the battle were human, and the ponytail girl immediately let out a low exclamation and pointed to one side: "It's them!" ”

Haoren ignored the girl's words, and his surprised eyes fell on the other side of the battle, those familiar figures!

"Xia Fei, Yang Feng, Qin Yang, Lin Ying!" Haoren's face was full of surprise and excitement, they were just a few friends who had separated after leaving Linchuan University.

When it was said that after the poisonous spider dungeon, Haoren chose to set off alone because he was cursed by the dark mark, and Qin Yang and the others set off for the city from the other one.

In the last days, the most worthless thing is human life, and no one knows whether the friends he knows today will continue to live tomorrow, so Haoren really can't imagine that more than half a month has passed, and he will meet a few people again in this place at this moment.

Looking at the scene of the battle, Qin Yang and the other four people had an absolute advantage in combat power, as a heroic professional shield warrior, Yang Feng was dressed in silver-white heavy armor, holding a giant shield half a person high, like an angry bull, rampaging through the crowd like entering a no-man's land.

Yang Feng's girlfriend, mage Lin Ying, held the staff in both hands, stood behind Yang Feng, calmly chanting spells, huge bursting fireballs burst out from the top of the staff continuously, exploding in the densest places of the crowd, each fireball could blow up a circle of people to the sky, wailing all over the ground.

Qin Yang, as an archer, stood at the farthest point of the squad, like a cold-blooded killer, slowly picked up the longbow with an arrow, squinted his eyes and aimed carefully, with the violent vibration of the bowstring, the arrow broke through the air, rubbed with the air to make a piercing sound, and accurately shot into the enemy's head and other vital positions, and his target was often to choose a legal profession with relatively weak defense.

The beautiful teacher Xia Fei stood in the center of the team, this beauty was wearing a white cloth armor robe, which set off her slender figure to the fullest, and when the staff was waved, the healing light fell on each injured team member in a very timely manner, and the holy face looked more and more delicate and moving in the white halo.

After a long time, their combat power has been greatly improved, and with such skillful cooperation, the other party quickly left more than a dozen corpses.

However, the number of enemies was still too many, dozens of times that of them, and these people rushed towards Qin Yang and the others as if they were stimulated by something.

When there is no gap in combat power, the number can make up for the gap in combat power, and the balance of victory is gradually tilting in favor of this group of attackers.

Someone suddenly shouted, "Kill that beauty first!" If you kill her, they will have no treatment, and no matter how strong their combat power is, they will be slowly consumed by us! ”

Someone else hesitated and said, "Do you really want to kill her first?" It's rare to meet such a big beauty, we can play first after we catch it. ”

"Idiot! Is it more important to play with a woman, or is it more important to have a surname, kill her for me first! ”

This group of people quickly unified their tactics and focused all the targets on Xia Fei, Yang Feng's face changed greatly, and he hurried over to support, but he was unable to defeat everyone with his fists, and was pressed back by them.

...... "Haoren, should we go up and mix!" The ponytail girl hesitated whether she should make a move, judging from the battle situation, she preferred to believe that the beautiful side was the victim, looking back, the girl covered her mouth and exclaimed, it turned out that Haoren beside her had long been unable to hold back, and drew her sword and rushed forward.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

Haoren ran and swept through thousands of troops, rushed into the crowd and swept with the blade of the sword, the flames forced people away, and in the heat wave rolling, at least twenty people nearby were instantly killed in an instant, lying on the ground forever.

Such a person has already dealt a dead hand to Qin Yang and the others, with a momentum of putting them to death and then hurrying, under the anger, Haoren naturally will not have the slightest hand, and the combat power of six thousand has been maximized by him, and at the moment of true fire, he has found out that these combat power are only a few hundred on average, and they are not taken into his eyes at all.

Haoren slashed everywhere among the nearly 100 people like a killing god, and every time he struck, several people would hate him under his sword, and any attack on him was ignored, and with Haoren's health and defense, he had completely ignored the damage of these miscellaneous soldiers.

The people who attacked Xia Fei at the forefront finally found that they had been copied back, and immediately gave up on Xia Fei and surrounded Haoren with a cruel smile.

"Haoren?" Xia Fei half-held the staff and looked at the familiar figure in disbelief.

"Haoren! Be careful! Qin Yang also recognized it, and raised his longbow without hesitation, and with the sound of the bowstring, the arrow shot away with white light, directly stabbing into the brain of a person who was about to sneak up behind Haoren, killing him with a headshot on the spot.

The ponytail girl finally reacted, Haoren and these four people are old acquaintances, and they also helped, originally she still had a slight psychological barrier to killing among humans, but she muttered a few words silently, and soon raised her staff with peace of mind and recited the spell spell.

The words she kept saying were: "They are not people, they are beasts, they are monsters......"

After Haoren joined the battle, there was no suspense in this battle, more than 100 people fell in a pool of blood one after another, since the two sides have faced each other with swords, and even died, it means that there is no room for negotiation, and the snake does not die but suffers from it, so it can only die endlessly.

Finally, only the last man remained, slumped on the ground in horror, the weapon in his hand had long since disappeared from him, and he raised his hands and shouted: "I surrender!" I give up! Spare me! ”

Haoren's Glory Sword was on his neck, he turned his head to look at Qin Yang and the others who were walking towards him, they were all slightly injured to varying degrees, exhaled slightly, and asked, "Long time no see, are you all right!" ”

Qin Yang shook his head: "It's all skin trauma, it will heal soon." ”

Haoren stared at the man lying on the ground and asked in a cold voice, "Why are you chasing and killing the four of them!" ”

The man looked at Qin Yang and was speechless.

Qin Yang smiled slightly bitterly and said for him, "You also saw the wanted warrant." ”

The man nodded with relief, and said with a dry smile: "No way, the temptation on the wanted warrant is too great, it's silver equipment, we may not be able to get a silver equipment in a few months!" ”

"What wanted?" Haoren asked with a frown, and the Glory Sword Blade moved slightly.

The man was frightened, hurriedly took out a few leaflets from his arms, handed them to Haoren, and said: "The wanted warrants are all issued in the name of the Commander of the Garrison Department, and it's none of my business!" ”

Haoren glanced at the contents of the flyer a few times, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and asked, "Qin Yang, who did you provoke, as for directly issuing a wanted warrant like this?" ”

Yang Feng stepped forward and shouted, "The matter of the wanted warrant will be discussed later, let's talk about how to deal with this bastard first!" Fuck, if Haoren hadn't appeared in time today, maybe a few of us would have really been planted in their hands. ”

After speaking, Yang Feng unceremoniously swung his one-handed axe and gave the man the final blow.

(To be continued)