As the saying goes, when a natural disaster strikes, the strong monks in the border army will die first, the weak will die last, then the ordinary soldiers will die, and finally the common people will die.

In fact, isn't this true for Warcraft? Once the fourth-level Peak Lightning Bear dies, other Warcraft, not to mention attacking the city, will have difficulty even escaping.

Yiran stopped killing those second- and third-level monsters and returned directly to those classmates, with the same smile on his face as before he left.

Seeing that the situation was settled, Huang Zhan withdrew. He was extremely happy that none of the talented children were dead. Of course, he was even happier that Yiran was not only back, but his strength had reached unimaginable levels. 2.

At the age of ten, his strength is close to the fifth level, and he will be able to surpass Tang Wudi, the strongest senior in the history of the Wind and Fire Principality, just around the corner.

Of course, as long as Yiran can come back alive, there will be nothing more joyful than this.

Huang Zhan was in front of a group of people walking into Shou'an City. Zhang San shrank and grabbed Yiran's clothes. He no longer had any of the boldness he had when he followed Yiran and made jokes.

He once thought that there was not much difference between Yiran's situation and his own. "That is, he has an extra wooden sword, is slightly better at fishing and catching game, and can run faster than himself." Thinking of this, it seems that the gap is quite big, but

I never thought about it carefully, I just regarded them as brothers in need.

But I didn't expect that Yiran was really one of those immortal figures who flew into the sky and escaped from the earth to kill demons. Seeing those cruel and vicious terrifying demons, it was extremely difficult for Zhang San to run away without being turned around.

Even if those new students reach the level of warriors, how many of them would dare to face this battlefield and go out of the city to fight?

He had never practiced cultivation before, but when he woke up and saw Yiran walking towards the monster, he rushed forward regardless. This was what made Huang Zhan and all the boys in School No. 8 look at him with admiration.

They thought about it carefully, and realized that Yi Ran would not be the kind of unsightly coward who could take the child with him when traveling, so they could trust him and give him the back.

They were determined to die in today's battle, just to give the tens of thousands of new students a chance to live, and they did this.

As for the fact that they are all still standing here today, it is naturally because of their persistence in transcending limits and self-transcendence, as well as their long-term trust in each other. Without those cooperation, how could they, who are not as strong as a great warrior, persevere in the wave of Warcraft?

fall.

They are not perverts like Yi Ran who kill third-level monsters with one sword.

When the freshmen on the city wall discovered that this young man who looked like the god of war was actually familiar with the senior students, they immediately realized that he was also a student of the First Martial Arts Academy!

They had just reacted and immediately screamed in shock.

"The First Martial Arts Academy is mighty."

"The First Martial Arts Academy is invincible!"

Even though we were on the wall of a border city, and even though we were surrounded by border army monks, no one was dissatisfied and no one refuted. No matter where we go, the worship of the strong is the deepest imprint of this world.

After returning to the camp, Ma Mingyao placed Zhao Tianming on the bed, and a light magician immediately came to treat him. This is not to say that the light magician did not fulfill his responsibility, but it was because there were too many injured, and there were no injured who were evacuated from the city.

They couldn't treat him either. What's more, in the head-on collision, in their opinion, this mentor would definitely die. But they didn't know what kind of medicine the powerful young man fed him, which could actually delay his life.

Seeing that Zhao Tianming's breathing gradually became calmer under the treatment of the light magician, everyone felt relieved. Ma Mingyao and Temusheng grabbed Yiran's arm and dragged him to his usual wine shop.

, opened his mouth and asked for ten jars of strong liquor. Zhou Ming stood behind, consciously or unconsciously shrinking his left hand, not wanting Yi Ran to see his injuries.

Except for Li Yiyi, the relationship between the others and Yi Ran was limited to supporting Mengcheng. Although they also came to the wine shop together, they did not build relationships because of Yi Ran's strong strength. They have made Yi Ran the goal of their efforts for many years.

But he never thought that Yiran's relationship with them was very close.

Several tables were put together, and more than a dozen people sat at one table. Ma Mingyao and Tiemusheng filled a bowl of wine for everyone. The girls were no exception. They were obviously young and everyone didn't know it.

Zhang San is no exception.

If it were elsewhere, the person with the weakest cultivation and the lowest talent would often do this kind of thing of adding tea and wine, but this was never the case among this group of teenagers. Ma Mingyao and Temusheng were the most heroic, and they

Teacher Huang Zhan often tricked me into drinking.

Therefore, whenever something happy happens, the two of them will carry wine jars and persuade everyone to drink, just like Huang Zhan persuaded them to drink.

When they were in Mengcheng, Ma Mingyao, Tiemusheng, and Zhou Ming were recognized by several others. In the past five years, every time they fought, the three of them stood at the forefront of the battle and shouldered the greatest pressure. This made everyone

Recognize them all from the bottom of my heart.

What's more, Ma Mingyao is now as powerful as Jin Chen and Zhou Huiyang, and Tiemusheng and Zhou Ming are only slightly inferior.

As the person who knew Yiran best, Ma Mingyao was the first to start drinking wine from Yiran. At the same time, he asked about the teenagers around Yiran and his experiences over the years.

Zhang San, who had never been to a liquor store and had never drank before, felt a little embarrassed when he heard that he was being mentioned. He started to introduce himself before Yiran could speak.

He recounted the past year, from picking up the comatose Yiran to traveling outside Jiaoyuan City, all his experiences, but these experiences left all the teenagers confused.

This kid didn't know that Yiran was a powerful monk until he walked to Jiaoyuan City. Yiran had never made a move in front of him in the past year. But in this case, he actually dared to follow Yiran to the border.

Maybe this is his excellence.

After everyone listened to Zhang San's story quietly, they immediately picked up their wine bowls and came behind Zhang San, put their right hands on Zhang San's shoulders, and said boldly.

"I respect you for having the courage to come to the border without practicing cultivation. Compared with those idiots who fought to protect us, but no one dared to leave the city, I don't know how much better you are. I'll do it first out of respect."

A bowl of strong wine was consumed in an instant, and not a drop of it was left. He then refilled it and continued.

"I respect you again for saving the unconscious brother Yiran and accompanying him through the entire Tianjiang Principality." Another bowl of strong wine was downed.

At this time, Temusheng couldn't sit still and said, "Don't toast alone. If you want to drink, go back and drink two more jars. Leave some opportunities for us to toast."

All the teenagers didn't care that Zhang San was an ordinary person without any spiritual practice. Whether he saved Yi Ran or dared to come to the border, he was worthy of a glass of wine from them.

All the teenagers stood up together, picked up their wine bowls and looked at Zhang San.

Zhang San, on the other hand, looked at Yiran with a wine bowl and blinked. He never felt that he had done anything extraordinary, let alone anything to be proud of. But in the eyes of these immortal monks who he once regarded,

He himself is very amazing.

Zhang San looked at Yiran and saw a sly smile in Yiran's eyes. He had seen this kind of smile many times before, whenever he caught fish or game and showed off to him, he would see it.

Yiran's look was because after he finished showing off, Yiran would let him see more and bigger prey.

But at this time, Zhang San didn't know what Yiran's smile meant. When more than a dozen teenagers toasted and shouted "drink this bowl of wine", the inexplicable pride in his heart made him drink it without thinking.

Pour the whole drink into your mouth.

His face immediately turned red, and he covered his mouth to prevent himself from spitting out the indescribably spicy wine. After drinking it with a ferocious expression, he kept patting his chest and coughing.

Only then did he realize the reason for Yiran's smile.

In his mind, he thought about those knights who he once envied so much, who could eat meat and drink alcohol in restaurants and bars. Why did they like alcohol?

At this time, Zhang San didn't know that wine could relieve all worries.

Seeing Zhang San drink the entire liquor, Yiran also stood up and drank the bowl of liquor in his hands with all the boys and girls, and then slowly talked about his experiences over the years.

After the ranking match, he was attacked and killed by a powerful space magician but managed to survive. In order to avoid the attention of Wuquan Principality, he went the other way and traveled to Wuquan Principality with a caravan.

Soon after entering the Principality of Wuquan, he acquired the training of a martial artist. Later, he ventured into the periphery of the Jedi and encountered countless opportunities and challenges.

Only then did everyone understand why Yiran left without saying goodbye, and it had been so many years since he left. Without the strength to protect himself, and he could be attacked by the Wuquan Principality at any time, the crisis he encountered while staying in the Fenghuo Principality would definitely be even greater.

It’s too much and it doesn’t have any effect on your own cultivation.

When everyone heard Yiran talking about the battle against the fifth-level magic beast, the Unicorn Lightning Snake, all the teenagers couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Others were besieging the same-level magic beast in groups, but because they were able to fight alone with a higher level of cultivation than themselves,

Who said that monks of the same level are not as good as Warcraft! This made all the boys and girls feel so proud that they drank all the strong wine in the bowl.

It’s not that Warcraft is stronger than humans at the same level, it’s just that we are not strong enough!

When Yiran said that he was besieged by countless fourth-level monsters in the Jedi, and he constantly exceeded his own limits before he was lucky to get out of the Jedi, everyone couldn't help but sweat for Yiran. Huang Zhan had told them that only those with levels above five

Only with a certain level of cultivation can you enter the Jedi adventure.

Because the fourth-level monsters in the Jedi are group-like existences, the lone monsters are usually fifth-level or above, and no one can find out the situation in the depths of the Jedi. Although Yi Ran was extremely powerful, there were no fifth-level monsters at the time.

With such a level of cultivation, it would be so difficult to get out of the desperate situation.

Of course, no one can understand how many difficulties Yiran went through to get out of the Jedi, nor how many crises he encountered. The powerful perception allows Yiran to have a premonition of the crisis, and the range is much wider than the detection range of mental power. That is,

Yiran also encountered many unavoidable battles.

Moreover, as soon as the fight starts, more monsters will be attracted immediately, and the escape direction can only be continuously detected through perception. This is also the reason why when Yiran walked out of the desperate situation, his mental power was exhausted and he was unconscious for so long.

The more than ten people present were all sighing. No wonder Yiran had such strength. The hardships and twists and turns he experienced were completely unimaginable to them. Every time they went on adventures, they did not go as a team, and every time they did not have complete assurance.

.Although there were many battles, there were almost no life-and-death crises.

Even if they work hard enough to surpass countless people of their generation, compared with Yi Ran, they are still like flowers in a greenhouse. Without experiencing a life and death battle, their improvement in strength will be much slower after all.
Chapter completed!