Xinyuan raised his eyebrows, rarely saying anything, and silently took out the walkie-talkie.

He quickly gave orders to everyone and sat in the back of the car.

In the past few days, he had nothing to do but began to feel the sword intent and hone his sword skills.

Although I didn’t do much fighting, I almost never played a game.

Moreover, what puzzled him was that Yoghurt Stick had never talked to him again since the last time he agreed to have sex with him, nor did he talk about playing games or anything.

It seemed like he was busy with something.

"What? Brother, let's play a game?" Zheng Xiaojian sat down next to Xinyuan very consciously, holding his mobile phone and winking.

Xinyuan:

In this depressing moment, even I felt a little depressed because of Liang Yun's incident.

Among the people in this car, Zheng Xiaojian was the only one, and everything was still the same, and his mentality was not affected at all.

I have to say that although it is heartless, it is also very atmospheric.

"Eight cities are in chaos. Hey, it's okay. If you have a mission, just take it. If there are no missions, you have to live your life as usual."

"This kind of thing will always happen from time to time, so you have to calm down."

"It's good to just go back like this. I can only say that my credits are pretty good this time."

With that said, Zheng Xiaojian put on his headphones and started playing games.

By the time all the students got on the bus, a team of superpowers sent here had also arrived.

Niu Jingyu chatted with them for a long time, gesticulating and talking, and explained the situation.

Then he drove back to the college with all the students.

This small test can only be ended temporarily. Eight cities are in chaos. This is obviously about to witness history.

After counting the number of students several times to confirm that no one was left behind, Niu Jingyu drove towards the highway.

He drove very fast, and the students in the car were also very quiet. No one spoke loudly.

This experience is unique for all students.

When they came, they regarded it as a test and thought about how to get the score.

When they left, they truly understood what the world of superpowers was like.

Why is it said that troubled times can easily shape talents? Because troubled times force a person to grow.

Xinyuan sat in the back, relaxed his body as much as possible, and looked down at the date on his mobile phone.

Time flies so fast, today is already March 21st.

His brows were furrowed tightly. Since yesterday, he has been turning on his voice of all things.

He kept listening, always feeling a vague sense of nervousness, but nothing out of the ordinary.

"Perhaps, I really am overthinking it."

Seeing that the car had driven smoothly onto the highway, Xinyuan leaned back on his chair, hoping that his nonsensical premonition was just because he had been a little nervous recently.

However, the Russian writer Chekhov once said that if a gun appears in a story, it will definitely fire later.

The same is true at this moment!

Xinyuan's bad premonition finally "launched".

After the bus had driven more than ten miles, a gray shadow appeared over the city just now.

The shadow was not clearly visible at first, as if it were just a dark cloud.

However, the shadow becomes solid in the blink of an eye!

The radiance of the gods enveloped the entire city in an instant!

The shadow slowly lowered its head, as if looking down at its people.

The bus stopped suddenly, and Niu Jingyu suddenly raised his head and looked at the phantom.

God has descended!

"Damn! How is that possible?!"

Niu Jingyu opened the car door and jumped out, his heart trembling with fear!

He has been a veteran for so many years, and he knows very well what the consequences will be if a god descends in the downtown area.

But it's obviously impossible. God's descent requires a divine descent ceremony. The more powerful the deity is, the greater the scale of the divine descent ceremony.

It was impossible for a sudden divine intervention to succeed like this. He clearly hadn't seen any movement in the past few days.

He was not the only one who had such doubts. Xinyuan, who was sitting in the car, also frowned.

However, suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across Xinyuan's mind, and he stood up suddenly.

He figured it out.

He suddenly realized what the bad premonition he had been feeling was.

This time the divine descending ceremony is not without the divine descending ceremony, but the divine descending ceremony is very special.

This ceremony covers the whole city! It lasts for one month!

During this month, the hauntings in the city and the loss of children were all part of the divine descent ceremony!

But because the matter is not big enough, it has never attracted the official attention of the superpowers. The superpowers who came here have never thought about it in that direction.

So just like that, without anyone noticing, the divine descending ceremony was completed.

Niu Jingyu rushed up from outside the car and fell silent after listening to Xinyuan's interpretation.

Looking at the ancient sacred shadow on the horizon in the distance, he turned around suddenly and grabbed Xinyuan's shoulders with both hands.

He looked firmly into Xinyuan's eyes and said:

"Xinyuan, you are already in the fifth realm!"

"There may be various dangers along the way, but in short, protect your classmates and go!"

"I am a teacher, the main battle superpower registered by the United Humanity. I must go back!"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the car with decisive steps.

As soon as he took a step, a firm and strong hand grabbed his arm.

Niu Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Xinyuan's slightly cold eyes at this moment.

"I can understand you, but based on rational judgment, you should not go there."

"I've seen that kind of aura before. When I was sending students for exams, it was the aura of a 'mad' level god."

"At that time, there were so many strong men present, and it was only Dean Mo who managed to deal with him."

"Dean Mo, the first person among the feudal lords! Can you do it?"

Looking at Xinyuan's eyes, Niu Jingyu said angrily:

"What are you talking about? If one day the mountains and the seas fall, I will be the city wall of mankind!"

"If I don't deal with it, who will deal with it? Should I let the unarmed people face the gods?!"

Xinyuan was silent for a moment and replied:

"But if you go, you are just going to die. We should seek support from strong people like Dean Mo."

"People, to be honest, there are many people among the people who are willing to accept the bewitchment of gods and gain power."

"No matter what you say, it's not worth it."

After hearing this, Niu Jingyu's eyes widened and he looked at Xinyuan in disbelief.

Suddenly, his right hand hit Xinyuan hard on the chest, pushing him down on the chair.

"You may not understand, but you can't say such things!" Niu Jingyu shouted.

Xinyuan sat on the chair, raised his head, and refused to give in. "Death is not a good choice at any time."

"It's to die, so what?" Niu Jingyu clenched his teeth, tensed his facial muscles, and looked at Xinyuan.

"If I can't beat you today, I'll run away."

"Then tomorrow, other superpowers may escape, and the day after tomorrow, the top leaders of the Human Alliance may escape. In the end, everyone will escape!"

"If you can't fight, just run away. If no one is willing to die, this world would have perished fifty years ago!"

"If all the superpowers run away, the people will no longer have the slightest trust."

"Superpowers are inherently defiant. Gods are never something that humans can easily defeat."

Niu Jingyu spoke loudly, his eyes becoming firmer as he spoke, and in the end, his voice actually sounded a bit deafening.

"If someone dies, then future generations will have stories to tell!"

"In the future, if the doomsday comes, people will say that the superpowers of the past fought to the death, and we must also maintain the dignity of mankind!"
Chapter completed!