The flames were still burning on the mountainside, and there were huge deep pits left by the fierce battle, and twenty or thirty ancient heroes began to march to the top of the mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How...... What to do...... They're coming to kill us!"

A soldier hiding behind the trench looked at the ancient Junjie who was getting closer and closer, and asked the team leader beside him uneasily.

However, the moment he turned his head, he realized that the squad leader was shaking more than himself.

"When...... Stop them, of course!"

The squad leader said to the soldier beside him in a trembling voice.

An oppressive atmosphere permeated the mountain, and when morale was at its highest, they chose to stand by and watch the other gangs be wiped out by the Ancient Heroes.

Now when they themselves faced the Ancient Junjie, all that was left was fear.

"It's really boring, doesn't it mean that these teenagers are geniuses in the world?

A warrior with two machetes at his waist walked in front of the Ancient Heroes with a sneering expression.

"The current people are really not as good as the generation, and there were still people who could resist us a little before, but now there is really no fun of fighting at all!"

A stalker with a giant cross-shaped weapon appeared beside the warrior and said.

"In the First World War, the strong people above the fighting spirit of the major families have all died in battle, and it would be good that those border people of the year could develop to this point!"

The warrior with the plate axe shook his head and sighed, and the previous mage beside him, who was covered in flames, said disdainfully:

"I really can't figure it out, why should we be born at this time, people outside are weak like this, even if we are born, what can we do?"

"Then you can choose not to be born, and give me the jar full of soul coins hanging from your waist!"

A man in a blue ancient robe, suddenly appeared behind the mage who had just been burning with red flames.

"Hmph, I think it's beautiful, it's good to stay for so long and go out for activities, otherwise let the descendants of the sin blood reach the saint realm ahead of you, and you people will have to shed blood in his hands, and I will have to save you when the time comes. ！”

The red-haired mage pursed his lips and said to the blue-clothed mage beside him with a look of disdain.

"Hehe, you see, those people on the top have actually started to run away!"

The warrior with the twin swords suddenly pointed to the top of the mountain and said.

The members of the Emperor's Extreme Gang on the top of the mountain were jumping down the mountain under the command of a small leader.

When they jumped halfway, the parachute behind them would automatically open, and the gangs that had planned to rely on the Huangji Gang to fight against these ancient heroes suddenly panicked.

"Damn, we were waiting for you to make a move, and you escaped!"

A soldier hiding in the trench stood up and yelled at the members of the Imperial Gang flying downwards overhead.

"Hehe, we didn't say that we had to make a move, this is just your imagination, didn't you just stand by and watch the demise of those small forces?"

Under the parachutes that filled the sky with flowers, there was an emotionless voice, as if the person he was talking to was just a piece of wood.

"Damn, none of you Emperor Gang will die well!"

The warrior took off the steel helmet from his head and pointed to the sky and yelled at the people of the Huangji Gang who were speeding in the distance.

"Hey, it's really weak, forget it, let's get rid of these people quickly, don't let them waste our last battle time. ”

The stalker with the cross-shaped weapon said to the dozen or so ancient heroes beside him.

"yes, let's do it, I want to see who wins this year!"

The fiery red-haired mage said with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Of course it's me!"

The warrior carrying the battle axe beside him patted the jar on his waist, and the red-haired mage on the side gave him a blank look, as if to say, "You don't have as many soul coins as me, and you are embarrassed to say it?"

With an evil smile, the warrior took the lead in rushing towards the mountain, and he said in a rough voice, "My soul coin is on it, hahaha!"

The rest of the Ancient Junjie glanced at each other, and rushed towards the top of the mountain, Feng Shui took turns just now Those who were still watching the various forces being slaughtered by the Ancient Junjie had become like fish on the chopping board at this time.

"Quick, run!"

The Emperor Pole Gang was the first to withdraw, and the current strength of these people in the highest position began to become anxious, and they urged the team to start running towards the top of the mountain.

"Team...... Captain...... They ......"

The soldier who had been struggling with the captain of the pair before whether to go to the rescue or not, at this time, looking at the freshmen who were jumping down from the top of the mountain one after another, he said to the captain beside him with a discouraged face.

"Damn, let's not use them as a shield, quick, let's withdraw too!"

I don't know which force suddenly stood up and said to the new students who were still waiting in the trenches to meet the enemy.

As soon as the man finished speaking, the already restless crowd threw off their armor and rushed to the top of the mountain like a lost dog, as if the only way to survive was to jump from there.

More than a dozen ancient junjie are like wolves running into the herd, and the freshmen avoid it everywhere they go, so they don't have any intention of resisting, but it's a pity that the freshmen who have a big advantage in numbers die one by one under the hunt of the old students.

In the end, less than twenty people successfully jumped from the mountain peak, and many more fell on the way to escape, and there was silence outside the small world.

"Is the first gang of Qianfu Academy exercising like this? It's really a fair and upright person, and even let our little gang act as a shield for you, are you embarrassed?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, the voice of discussion rose, and Harry, the current leader of the Emperor Pole Gang, played with the wrench in his hand at this time, at this time of year, whether it was the big forces advancing or retreating, it was inevitable that there would be some strange voices.

"Helper, you?"

A young student stood behind Harry and leaned down and whispered in his ear.

"It's okay, just let them talk fast for a while, who makes the strength so weak, if you don't let them say a few words, I'm afraid they will die of depression!"

Harry's voice was not loud, but the old students in the stands, under their vindictive energy, could clearly take Harry's words into their ears.

All kinds of curses began to sound in the stands, but people ignored the Tielin Gang, the second largest gang in Qianfu Academy.

Lord Lin Shuang was drinking tea, with a leisurely expression, and now everyone has not noticed that the figure of the Tielin Gang has not appeared on the screen.