Chapter 1589: Ink Academy, Join the War

"But you also said that regret is also a useless emotion."

"And this kind of emotion is not only useless, but also affects people's sanity and reduces combat effectiveness."

"You were serious, serious, and told me about it."

Time looked at Yu Sheng seriously again and said.

The rest of his life seemed even more silent.

Silent.

After a long time, Yu Sheng asked in a low voice: "So, do you think my current state is very bad?" ”

"No..."

"You are now more than you were then..."

"It seems to be more trustworthy."

Unexpectedly, Time shook his head and looked into the eyes of the rest of his life: "Before, we were like two cold machines, and now... We're like people. ”

"Actually, I don't like being a machine."

"It's just..."

"I used to be a person, I just didn't know how to be a person."

As he spoke, Time leaned back slightly, looking into the distance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly outlined in a small, small arc.

The rest of his life was thoughtful, and he didn't speak anymore, but just looked at the tomb bag that belonged to Sun Wen on the side, and was slightly distracted.

"You said, I hope I can take you to see more scenery..."

"Go and stop this with your own hands."

"I'll try."

Until now, Yu Mo didn't know whether Sun Wen's inheritance of the torch was smooth, and what realm he was in for the rest of his life.

But don't say it for the rest of his life, even if Yu Mo takes the initiative to ask, he won't get any answer.

In this regard, Yu Mo could only choose to believe Sun Wen.

"The other three universities have already set off."

Time suddenly spoke.

Yu Sheng nodded slightly.

"The old principal is waiting for you, he said, although he is the principal, but from this moment on, in the Mo Academy, all decisions are up to you."

Time thought for a moment and added again.

Yu Sheng frowned slightly, and after all, he didn't say anything more, just fell into silence.

"Five hours later, let's go."

He roughly estimated the time and spoke softly.

Five hours is enough for Zhao Zicheng and them to adapt to the current situation.

Night.

The moon rises into the sky.

The graduates of the Ink Academy floated silently in the air, their eyes focused on the rest of their lives.

Zhao Zicheng and the others had also walked out of the room.

It's just that their mood is still a little low at this time.

"Ink Academy..."

"Go to war!"

The old headmaster's voice came from the sky.

As the voice fell, the figures tacitly divided into four torrents and rushed towards the four passes of the human race.

The fierceness and domineering that belong to the Mo Academy are completely displayed at this moment.

Even though they set off nearly 10 hours later than the other three major universities, they were already the first to arrive at the Demon Town.

Under the inspection of the patrol team, they climbed the city pass in an orderly manner, and dispersed because of their different strengths.

Once, guarding the entire town demon pass, two eight senses were enough.

But now, at almost every distance, there will be a Eight Senses in charge.

Several of the key defensive areas are defended by several Bajue.

It has come to the moment of the final battle, and no one will naively think that on the side of the demon domain, they will still abide by the rules, reason with the human race, and have a protracted and slow war.

The camp on the other side of the Demon Domain is not much different from the Terran side.

The demon beasts are divided into camps according to different races, and all the demon master-level existences are all trying to exude their own coercion to deter the human race.

The decisive battle, perhaps in three months' time, will begin.

However, the process of raising 'potential' has already begun in advance.

The rest of his life has disappeared as soon as he arrived at the Demon Town, and time did not choose to fix a certain section of the city, but disappeared into the crowd.

What she is best at is always swimming and fishing in troubled waters.

Confining it to one place will only limit her play.

……

Remote mountains.

Before you know it, it's also full of reservists.

When everyone completely tears their faces and puts down their disguises, this deep mountain will inevitably be in the plan of the Demon Domain, and it will even become the top priority!

Several people from the class of 140 are stationed here.

The eight senses of all the members who cooperate with each other are very rare in the entire human race, and the combat power that can be exerted by cooperation with each other has doubled.

Xin Yongfeng is the commander-in-chief of the deep mountains.

He has led troops to countless battles, and no one is more suitable for this position than him.

After receiving this order, Xin Yongfeng's temperament suddenly changed.

The original honest old man has been exuding a sharp battle spirit every day in the recent period, and this battle spirit is still increasing.

Until now, just standing there, it makes people suddenly feel that it is a gun!

Can pierce the enemy camp, invincible gun.

This unique method of cultivating momentum can only be possessed by those who have been fighting all year round.