"Yes! Your Highness the Crown Prince!" The person stood up and ran towards the office building.
"Why are they ahead of schedule?" Mu Yun was very worried, "How did Zhan Tian get the news?" Thinking about it, she hurriedly ran towards the teaching building, preparing to find Yu Haoxuan and Zhan Tian to discuss the matter.
When the students of Tianlong Academy heard about this, they immediately became excited. They had not experienced any major battles in the past hundred years. They had only heard about the rumors about the war. They did not know the concept of death at all. They just thought about it blindly.
I find it fun.
The prince waved with one hand, and the huge figure of the golden holy dragon suddenly appeared in mid-air. Its majestic and majestic figure floated in the air, causing the students to cheer.
Long Yi stretched out his arms and jumped onto the back of the golden holy dragon. He rushed down to Xizhe and said: "Today's battle, you and I will not win or lose. After I repel the invading enemy, I will fight you again."
Down!"
The battle was about to begin, and Xize did not want to offend the prince at this time. He just replied respectfully: "If the prince does not give up, I am willing to fight with him. The winner and loser will be determined by the number of enemies killed on the battlefield."
Decide!"
"Hahaha! Okay!" The prince smiled heartily and agreed immediately, "Come up, let's go and kill!"
"No need!" Nishizawa said proudly, "It's too crowded to sit there, so it's better for me to sit on my own." After saying that, he waved his hand in the same way, and saw a giant cyan eagle suddenly hovering in the air.
Its wings spread out, no smaller than the prince's golden holy dragon. Its wings vibrated slightly, and its entire huge body floated steadily like a kite. Nishizawa's toes touched the ground, and he jumped onto the giant eagle with a very graceful posture.
"Who else wants to go?" the prince shouted from hundreds of students below.
"I!"
"I'm going! I'm going too!" Some strong students signed up one after another.
"All students, go!" Principal Long's voice came from the direction of the office building. "This is an excellent opportunity to gain practical experience. Even if you don't want to participate in the battle, you can still watch the whole battle from the sidelines. This will help you learn a lot."
With this knowledge, you can also truly understand what war is."
"Yes! Long live the principal!" With Principal Long here, the students are more confident. The high-level divine beast of the light department, the White Light Tiger, is equivalent to the god of life. As long as people are not completely dead, it can kill people.
Save.
It was completely dark outside Longwu City. The army of the undead made the area within ten miles extremely gloomy. On the backs of countless huge undead monsters, each rode an undead warrior with eyes shining with strange green light. Some undead warriors had bodies on their backs.
He was still wearing an ancient battle armor, and the shape of the weapons in his hands was also very strange, but from the cold light flashing on the weapons, we could tell that each one had killed countless people and was extremely sharp.
The head of the Mu family, Mu Xiaotian, methodically directed the Mu family's army to defend the city gate on the city tower, while Mu Tianfeng patrolled up and down the city wall to inspect the defense status of various key points.
"Brother, where did these undead troops come from?" At this time, Mu Huai was walking up the tower. He glanced at the undead army pressing down in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.
Mu Xiaotian did not answer, but asked a soldier next to him: "What wave of attacks is this?"
"Reporting to the head of the family, it's the twelfth wave!" the soldier replied.
Mu Xiaotian nodded and began to think deeply. Mu Huaizheng did not dare to disturb his thinking anymore and just stood beside him silently.
"Huaizheng, we defeated their twelve crazy attacks," Mu Xiaotian said calmly, "In these twelve attacks, we killed tens of thousands of enemies. Do you know why they still have the strength to organize attacks?"
"This... the emperor has always forbidden talking about dark matters, so..." Mu Huaizheng couldn't answer, so he started to find excuses.
"You, all you do is pamper your grandchildren all day long," Mu Xiaotian scolded, "Has the peace of these past hundred years made you decadent? The emperor doesn't allow us to talk about it, and he doesn't say he won't let us.
Understand these things.”
"Brother!" Mu Huaizheng lowered his head in shame, "What the eldest brother taught is that the foolish brother knows he is wrong."
Mu Xiaotian waved his hand to signal him to stand up, and then said: "They are immortal things summoned by the summoning of the dead. Even if they are killed by us, as long as the person who cast the spell does not die, these things will be reborn."
"Then if we continue like this, we will definitely lose, right?" Mu Huaizheng looked at Mu Xiaotian in horror, a trace of uneasiness welling up in his heart.
"We will definitely lose against them," Mu Xiaotian said. "If we want to win, our only way is to kill the necromancer who controls the undead army."
"Brother is wise!" Mu Huaizheng's mood immediately improved when he heard that he was hopeful of winning.
"But!" Mu Xiaotian changed the topic, "To be able to summon so many undead armies, this undead mage must be at least a junior magic god. Looking at the entire Shengluo Continent, how many people can rival him?"
"Then what should we do?" When Mu Huaizheng heard this, he suddenly felt unsure again.
"There are only three ways to win," Mu Xiaotian said. "The first is to find the legendary Soul-Eating Sword, the second is to unite the masters from other countries to kill the Necromancer like they did a hundred years ago, and the third is to summon
All the elites of the Mu family should each take a Gathering Pill, and then we will use the Dragon Martial Formation to kill the Necromancer."
"This!" Mu Huaizheng hesitated, "The first two methods are out of reach, and the third one is too risky. Taking Juli Pill is a way to quench thirst by drinking poison, and it has to be done in ten thousand years.
We are looking for the shadow of the necromancer among the army, but with these undead monsters blocking us, we are almost exhausted before we even get close to each other."
"The reason why I called you here is to prepare you mentally, not to ask for your opinion." Mu Xiaotian's face became a little unhappy, "No matter how difficult it is, we will give it a try, otherwise we will give up."
Can’t escape from the city?”
"My Mu family has a century-old reputation, and we absolutely cannot do such a thing!" Mu Huaizheng understood the family head's intentions and no longer had any worries at this time, "Brother, tell me what to do?"
"I have asked Huaizhong and Huaiyan to prepare," Mu Xiaotian said, "You just have to wait here."
Mu Huaizheng bowed slightly, then stood behind Mu Xiaotian, watching the movements of the enemy troops outside the city together.
"Hey, it would be great if fifth brother was here!" Mu Xiaotian suddenly said this with emotion, and there was a faint sparkle in his eyes.
"Yes, the fifth brother is also proficient in the art of darkness. If he is here, he will definitely be able to find a way to restrain the undead army." Mu Huaizheng also let out a long sigh.