Chapter 487: Escape... Not long-lasting

With the collective arrival of the high-level leaders of the Mo Academy, this war has also been completely pushed to a climax.

The fighting everywhere, the restless energy in the air, the demonic energy.

And the blood that constantly spills from the sky.

It was only the early morning sky, and at this time it was slightly red, as if it was covered with a layer of blood mist.

"Collect the troops!"

Looking at this scorching battle situation, the old white ape nodded slightly to the principal of the Ink Academy politely again, and suddenly said the next moment.

Behind him, a famous demon beast collectively let out a deafening shout, which was endless.

The monsters receded like a tide.

"Kill!"

The headmaster smiled back, but the smile was a little cold, and he spoke suddenly.

Countless soldiers who were already a little exhausted once again burst out with unparalleled momentum.

In the sky, the white-robed old man of the Ink Academy suddenly gave birth to white wings behind him, just floating, his wings swaying, and a little mottled energy fell from the sky, staining the bodies of the soldiers.

Their parched bodies were once again filled with energy.

It's not much, but it's enough to support a pursuit.

However, a short section of the city wall, when these demon beasts retreated, had once again permanently left a batch of corpses.

"Long-range offensive!"

The headmaster shouted again.

Those melee battles silently stepped aside, and one by one the soldiers stood at the edge of the city wall in unison, and the arrows composed of energy, streamers, smashed densely towards the city.

Accompanied by blood flowers, and painful wails.

The Overseer of Eagle Stream Mountain in the sky gritted his teeth when he saw this, and retreated at the cost of being slapped in the face.

Eventually, he returned to the base camp.

"Why did you quit?"

Almost immediately, it set its eyes on the old white ape, took a deep breath, and said angrily.

The old white ape was still calm, with that familiar humble smile on his face.

"My lord, you said before that this battle is also a temptation."

"If we don't withdraw our troops, the losses will be particularly heavy."

The Overseer was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked around, where one of the demon beasts was crawling on the ground in a bit of embarrassment, licking his wounds.

In terms of quantity, compared with yesterday, it has dropped by a full 30%.

Especially the high-end combat power of the sixth-level demon beast has lost seven places.

The Overseer was a little shocked, and looked at the old white ape who was still calm in disbelief, and inexplicably rejoiced.

It's up!

If you just fight again, it is estimated that all the tribes that came this time will have to be defeated.

At that time, Ji Hong, the deputy mountain master, alone will not be able to explain.

For a moment, it was somewhat grateful to the old white ape.

It's a brother!

Good!

"Three days off!"

"I'll go back to Yingjian Mountain to report and bring some tribes over!"

"Wait for peace of mind."

The Overseer looked at the many tribes majestically and said lightly, and then his eyes fell on the old white ape, and his tone was very gentle: "In my absence, I bother you to take care of it for me." ”

"You do things, I don't worry!"

This sentence is full of its trust in the old white ape.

The old white ape was honestly frightened, bowed his head politely, and did not dare to call him again and again.

This made the Overseer more satisfied, and turned away.

"Rest."

"There are healing demon plants in the back camp, go and get them yourself."

"Only by taking care of your injuries can you survive better."

"This time, I hope to be able to win the Demon Suppression Pass in one fell swoop and complete the goal that the Demon Domain has always wanted."

"But I hope you live."

"After all, you are my brothers, and I feel guilty for every death."

"It's all my incompetence!"

The old white ape took a deep breath and looked at the demon beasts of many tribes, his voice trembled slightly, and his face was full of guilt and distress.

For a while, the unexplained tribes of Yingjian Mountain looked at the old white ape's eyes full of emotion.

It's like being recognized by someone else.

After all, at this moment, most of the people who can be transferred to the Demon Suppression Pass are cannon fodder characters.

itself is also the least valued in Yingjian Mountain, or the kind that offends the leader.

Therefore, at this time, the care of the old white ape, a high-level demon beast, is very precious.

Send carbon in the snow.

Looking at the respectful eyes and hot-blooded figures of these demon beasts, the old white ape sighed a little, sat on the wooden chair, and whispered: "What a good subordinate, you can be loyal in a few words." ”

"It's worth a lot."

"It's a pity..."

"At this point in time, they will end in destruction."

It shook its head regretfully and closed its eyes.

Did the wave of buying people's hearts just now work?

Judging from the current situation, it is completely useless, and it is too much to do, after all, according to it, or the plan of the Demon Domain, there is a high probability that these demon beasts will all die.

But...

It doesn't cost much to say a few words.

If it's good, you can nag more, no matter if you have dates or not, let's talk about it.

After all, the future is unpredictable.

What if you can get some cause and effect because of some of your own 'good intentions'?

This kind of favor that doesn't require money is as simple as eating and drinking water for the old white ape, and he will give it away.

……

"Why didn't you run just now?"

"If you run, maybe you have a better chance of survival."

After each battle, the Demon Suppression Pass will be unusually quiet.

For the rest of his life, Cong Yunfeng's two sick names finally no longer have to bear the labor work, but can leisurely lean against the wall, blowing the breeze, looking at the scenery, and blowing.

He looked at Yu Sheng with some curiosity and asked puzzled.

At that moment, the rest of his life was like a transformation, a completely different person, a fierce fight, and it was all the kind of tricks that fought for his life.

In other words, it's too gambling.

For example, the last chance to teleport, he did not use it to close the distance, but used it to counterattack.

There is also breaking through the lore circle formed by the tornado.

But if his hammer doesn't work, the only thing he faces for the rest of his life is to be torn into pieces.

The rest of his life was a little silent, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Escape, it won't last long." ”

"The real way out of trouble is to kill the person who is a threat to you."

Yu Sheng's voice was calm, but when he said this, he lowered his head slightly, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.