Wei Cheng led Zhang Yang and, with the help of the ten thousand-faced monster, quickly walked out of the ruined building.
[Ding dong!]
[Congratulations to the individual name "Le Zheng Ling" for successfully being promoted to a singer, triggering a phased task: assisting a singer to be successfully promoted, and being rewarded with a Breakthrough Pill and a Tribulation Pill each!]
Even though the reward given by the system appeared in his mind and there were two more golden pills in his hand, Wei Cheng still didn't feel any joy.
Lao Zhang...is leaving!
Even though Wei Cheng had stuffed all the healing elixirs into Zhang Yang's mouth, it still had no effect.
At this moment, he could clearly feel that Zhang Yang's vitality was rapidly collapsing. If this rate continued, Zhang Yang would die in less than ten minutes.
However, even in this state, Zhang Yang's fingers are still tightly clasped around the blood-light staff, even though compared with the original green and crimson staff, the blood-light staff at this time has dried up and even has the appearance of being transformed.
It means dead branches.
"Made, it's a good thing that Aya has been promoted. But I have no results to say, and I'm going back with a bunch of rotten bones. It's hard to collect your body for you!"
"You're still showing off and showing off over there, and now you're pretending to be dead?"
"Oh! My blood-light staff, Zhang Yang, fought against the traitors and the powerful Grand Master today. I am so proud!"
Wei Cheng cursed and suddenly scratched his head, a little depressed: "What do you think I should do! The bones are broken, half of the body is gone, medicine is useless... nothing is gone, what am I going to do?
How can I save you?"
At this time, Zhang Yang was unable to speak and could only let Wei Cheng speak. If it weren't for the mental power that slightly dispersed in the air, Wei Cheng would have thought that he had died.
"Old Wei..."
At the same time, Luo Tianyi also arrived with Le Zhengling, who had just been promoted.
Seeing that Wei Cheng was fine, the two of them originally wanted to go and say hello, but the moment they saw the inhuman Zhang Yang, Le Zhengling suddenly reached out and hugged Luo Tianyi quietly.
"Let him be quiet..." Le Zhengling, who has been promoted to a singer, is now wearing a scarlet red glow, looking like a majestic female general, looking both handsome and beautiful.
She originally came here to share the joy of being successfully promoted with Old Wei, but... seeing Wei's current state, Le Zhengling did not choose to rush forward immediately, but slowly
Walked over.
"Can Teacher Zhang be saved?" she asked softly.
Hearing Le Zhengling's voice, Wei Cheng wanted to laugh, but instead showed a bitter expression, "I don't know, I don't even know, how long he can last..."
His voice was very hoarse, perhaps because he had not yet recovered from his injury, and Wei Cheng felt that he was having trouble speaking.
Aya advanced!
Then you should be happy now.
But why can't I laugh?
Looking at Le Zhengling and Luo Tianyi who were wearing rays of light, and then looking at Zhang Yang who was being carried on his back, Wei Cheng felt very complicated.
He knows it!
Every time a singer is promoted, more or less people will die, and even the last promotion of Luo Tianyi was no exception.
At that time, many warriors who had experienced hardships also lost their lives, but...the people who lost their lives were not familiar with him, so Wei Cheng never had a real sense of it.
But this time, in order to let Le Zhengling succeed in promotion, Zhang Yang was severely injured, and even because of the side effects of activating the blood light staff, his life was about to end, which made Wei Cheng feel this way.
In the end... A Ling was promoted, but... how much did it cost?
Everyone began to clean up the battlefield.
At this moment, Wei Cheng, as the acting president of the student union, got the death list.
When he saw those familiar or unfamiliar names passing by, he completely lost the joy of Le Zhengling's success in promotion.
In the distance, Pan Fengjin leaned against the wall, letting the blood stain her bright red dress, unwilling to heal her wounds.
Further away...Xia Ningwen, the freshman who had interacted with Wei Chenggang once, was like an abandoned puppy, huddled in a corner alone.
Su Ziyue died in battle!
Wei Cheng also looked at the list and realized that Su Ziyue had died in this battle.
Although the couple Xia Ningwen and Su Ziyue are new students, they are a couple that is envied by everyone in Yinwu.
Same school, same team, same tutor...
One is going through a difficult period and the other is in the middle period.
Wei Cheng vaguely remembered Su Ziyue, the young girl who had always been angry with Yan He and never admitted defeat. She had also competed with Wei Cheng, who was a freshman. He still remembered that it was his performance that was difficult to stand out among practitioners and was crushed.
These new students.
Now, she died in this battle, and the couple who were once envied by everyone have been separated from each other ever since.
"Huang Lei, Sun Tianhao..."
Those familiar names suddenly made Wei Cheng lose a lot of interest.
Sun Tianhao... that upright man, once fought with Wei Cheng in the ring. To be honest, Wei Cheng had a very good impression of this senior... but he didn't expect that he would die here.
Magic Eye Huang Lei... Needless to say, this person was still a member of the student union, but at that time, because of Wang Xiaoming's betrayal, in order to protect his juniors, he was finally involved in the battle between the masters and died.
Du Ye, and Wang Xiaoming betrayed...
Although I had long been mentally prepared to have a mole, this guy actually betrayed...
With less than 10 people killed, he defeated more than a hundred warriors of the cult, and also forced out the two moles who had been hiding behind the crowd... This was a great victory!
But this is also fresh life!
The joy of victory may excite those who have nothing to do with it, but can these people who have lost relatives and friends become excited?
If Zhang Yang's life hadn't been in danger now, Wei Cheng wouldn't have been able to understand that kind of grief. But...at this moment, he suddenly felt that he could understand it.
On the side, Jiang Qicheng walked over, saw Wei Cheng looking at the list of those killed in action, and said softly: "In war, someone will die."
Wei Cheng looked at her blankly and suddenly said: "What if we lose this time? You all think that I led the battle plan this time and defeated the cult with less than 10 casualties. For this, you admire me and worship me.
Thank me...but do you know that this is actually gambling with the lives of these people!"
Bet on a win!
Bet that the academy will win!
If Zhang Yang hadn't unleashed the power of the bleeding staff, if Wei Cheng hadn't lurked among the warriors who were going through difficulties in advance, and wiped out hundreds of cult warriors with one blow... I'm afraid the number of casualties would have been ten times greater!
"That's what war is all about!"
Jiang Qicheng said seriously this time: "Our power is not as good as the demon clan. Every time a singer is promoted, it is actually a bet! As long as there is hope of winning, even if it is small, as long as there is a possibility of one more singer, then
Worth the gamble!
Don’t the members of the student union know?
Know!
Don’t the teachers and students of Yinwu know this?
Also know!
Even Principal Ye must know it!
There is no sure-win war. We are the weak side. Even if we are sages, there is a possibility of failure.
Everyone knows it, but no one looks back!
Human beings are not as powerful as the demons. In a full-scale war, the earth may fall... In this case, even if you know that the demons will be the first to break the rules, what can you do?
They can only gamble! What if they gamble with the fate of mankind? If they don’t do this, what will happen?
Wei Cheng, we only need results. As long as the results are good, that's enough!
Who would have known if Le Zhengling would not be able to advance successfully unless he had done it?
You have done very well, beyond our imagination, so good that Minister Lin Feng and others think you are very powerful. The deaths of classmates and teachers are not your fault!"
Wei Cheng looked at her deeply for a while, then suddenly said: "As expected of the current student council president, he is so eloquent!"
"I just spoke out of emotion, and I looked down on your decadent look, so I said a few words." Jiang Qicheng shrugged, then pointed his finger at the horizon casually and said, "See that huge