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Chapter 487 Escape... not for long

With the collective arrival of senior executives of the Mo Academy, the war has been completely pushed to a climax.

Fighting everywhere, restless energy in the air, and demonic energy.

and the blood that keeps falling from the sky.

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

"withdraw troops!"

Looking at the anxious battle situation, the old white ape once again politely nodded to the principal of Mo College, and suddenly spoke at the next moment.

Behind him, a monster collectively let out deafening shouts, endlessly.

The monsters retreated like a tide.

"kill!"

The principal smiled back, but his smile was a little cold and he spoke suddenly.

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

In the sky, white wings suddenly emerged behind the old man from the white robe of the Mo Academy, and they floated like this, with mottled energy falling from the sky and staining the body of a soldier.

Their dry bodies were filled with energy again.

Although not many, it is enough to support a pursuit battle.

However, a short piece of city wall, when these monsters retreated, had once again left a group of corpses forever.

"Long-range offensive!"

The principal shouted again.

Those close combat silently moved away from the edge of the city wall, with arrows made of energy and streaming light slamming down the city.

Accompanied by blood flowers and painful whine.

The governor of Yingjian Mountain in the sky saw this scene and gritted his teeth, and retreated with the price of being slapped.

Finally returned to the base camp.

"Why retreat?"

It almost immediately turned its gaze on the old white ape, took a deep breath, and said angrily.

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

"Sir, you said before that this battle is also a test."

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

The governor was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked around. A monster crawled on the ground in a little embarrassed manner, licking his wounds.

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

Especially the high-end combat power of the Level 6 monster has been reduced by seven.

The governor was a little shocked and looked at the old white ape who was still calm incredibly, and became inexplicably grateful.

It's over!

Anything that I have just fought again, I will probably have to fight all the tribes that came this time.

At that time, the only person in Deputy Mountain Lord Ji Hong will not be able to explain it.

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

This is a brother!

Good man!

"Three days off!"

"I will report back to Yingjian Mountain and bring some tribes here!"

"You are so kind to rest assured to heal your wounds."

The governor looked at the tribes majestic and said lightly, then his eyes fell on the old white ape, and his tone was very gentle: "I'll ask you to take care of me when I'm not here."

"I don't worry if you do your business!"

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

The old white ape was frightened and politely lowered his head, and repeatedly called him not daring.

This also made the governor more satisfied and turned around and left.

"Let's rest."

"There are healing demon plants in the back camp, so I will take them myself."

"Only by recuperating your injuries can you survive better."

"This time, I hope to win the Demon Suppression Pass in one fell swoop and complete the goal of the Demon Realm."

"But I hope you're alive."

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

"It's all my incompetence!"

The old white ape took a deep breath and looked at the monsters of many tribes. His voice trembled slightly, his face was filled with guilt and heartache.

For a moment, the tribes who didn't know what to do in Yingjian Mountain looked at the old white ape with all their eyes filled with emotion.

It's like being recognized by others.

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

He is the one who is the least valued or offended the leader in Yingjian Mountain.

Therefore, the care of the high-level monster, Old White Ape, seemed extremely precious at this time.

Carbon is sent in the snow.

Looking at the respectful gazes of these monsters and their passionate figures, the old white ape sighed a little, sat on the wooden chair, and murmured softly: "What a good subordinate, you can be loyal in just a few words."

“Value is great.”

"pity..."

"At this point in time, their ending is only destruction."

It shook its head with regret and closed its eyes.

Is it useful to win people's hearts just now?

Judging from the current situation, it is completely useless and it is useless. After all, according to its plan or the monster domain, these monster beasts are likely to die.

but...

It's not cost to say a few words.

If you like it, talk more, no matter whether there are dates or not, just talk about it.

After all, the future is unpredictable.

What if you can get some cause and effect because of some of your "good intentions".

For the old Bai Yuan, this kind of favor that is not rich, is as simple as eating and drinking water, and you can give it as you say it.

...

"Why didn't you run just now?"

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

After every battle, the Demon-Shenguan will be extremely quiet.

For the rest of my life, Cong Yunfeng's two patients finally no longer have to take on labor, but can rest leisurely against the wall, blowing the breeze, watching the scenery, and blowing awesome.

He looked at Yu Sheng with some curiosity and asked in confusion.

The rest of his life at that moment seemed to have transformed, and he had completely changed someone. His fighting style was fierce, and he was all the tricks of fighting with his life.

In other words, it's too gambled.

For example, the last chance to teleport was no longer used to increase the distance, but to counterattack.

There is also the killing circle formed by the tornado.

If his hammer does not work, the only ending he will be torn into pieces of meat for the rest of his life.

Yu Sheng was a little silent, and after a long time, he spoke: "Escape, it won't last long."

"The real escape is to kill the person who threatens you."
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