In just a short time, Liang De sold more than 3,000 cups of Mortal Cultivation.
Shenshiyu took the opportunity to sell small storage bracelets next to it, allowing everyone to stock up on large quantities, thus further increasing coffee sales.
After everyone had finished buying coffee, Liang De sat back in his seat with satisfaction, closing his eyes and counting the extraordinary powers stored in the vending machine over and over again.
Excluding one-third of the money given to Shen Shiyu, the net profit is more than 20,000.
For a long time, I no longer have to use my extraordinary efforts to make coffee. The feeling of eating leeks is so refreshing. I love leeks and I will never forget them.
I am for everyone, and everyone is for me. The ancients were honest and did not deceive me.
We must do more good deeds like this in the future.
Liang De kept 2,000 units in reserve, and all other sales proceeds were converted into "Mortal Cultivation" and "Suffocation Oxygen". Two tall mountains of cardboard boxes were piled up in the storage space of the vending machine.
He looked out the window. Outside the car window, he still saw the same winding mountain road and desolate mountain scenery.
So Liang De continued to close his eyes and rest until he felt that the light outside had dimmed, and then he opened his eyes.
The cross-border bus has already driven underground along the winding mountain road that continues downwards. There are clouds of will-o'-wisps hovering outside the bus window, and the ground is full of dark red magma and white bones of alien beasts.
This winding mountain road seemed endless. Based on the receding speed of the scenery outside the window, Liang De estimated that the speed of the cross-border bus was about 120 kilometers per hour. It had been driving for nearly 20 hours from 10 a.m. to now, and it had no intention of stopping at all.
Could it be that the demon sword spirit’s plan is to let us starve to death in the car?
Not too possible.
Before departure, everyone exchanged a large amount of high-energy food at the school store, which can be eaten for several years.
Eat more and kill more? Fight to kill? Heat stroke?
Or make everyone unable to get out of the car and go to the toilet and be suffocated to death?
Wow, Demonic Sword Spirit, you are more fierce than the Hua brothers!
While Liang De was still thinking wildly, the cross-border bus drove into the bubbling magma pool at the end of the winding mountain road.
More than 300 people in the bus remained motionless. They were as steady as quit gambling, brother. Everyone was glued to their seats and allowed the bus to roll and sink in the lava. No one made a fuss from the beginning to the end.
They had already tested it after getting on board and found that the cross-border bus could not be destroyed from the inside.
There is no need to panic.
Moreover, the internal temperature of the cross-border bus did not change at all after falling into the magma pool. This is probably the vulgar special effect at the entrance to the graduation travel dungeon, and there is no need to pay too much attention to it.
When the tossing and turning cross-border bus stopped rolling, the dark red magma around it had disappeared.
A gloomy ancient battlefield appeared outside the car window. Flags, drums, broken halberds and broken swords were scattered in the grass. Bones and skeletons were silent in rusty armor. Poisonous snakes were slithering through the black eyes of the skeletons. A group of cloud-like creatures Crows flew across the sky, making strange noises.
The cross-border bus disappeared out of thin air, and Liang De and the others, along with nearly three hundred graduates of Sheng Wuxu Private High School, stepped on the grass of the ancient battlefield.
All the other side students suddenly felt an omnipresent force pressing on them, and their extraordinary power was more or less suppressed by this world.
Liang De didn't feel anything at all. He threw out a few eagle eyes made on the car and lowered his head to carefully observe the grass half a man high to avoid any ambush.
Just like you should check to see if there is Adu under the car before driving, as a cautious warrior, when you see the grass, you must first exclude the three Demacia brothers, Sun Wukong, Daji, Han Xin, King Lanling, Wang Zhaojun...
No, no, no, and no...
Sun Xunqiao sighed and patted Liang De on the shoulder, saying:
"Junior brother, stop looking in the grass. Look up and look forward. The whole army is attacking on the opposite side."
Liang De looked up calmly and saw three neat square formations on the horizon.
Army green, original white, blue gray.
Land, sea, air.
In front of each square formation was a tall figure holding a sign. Liang De squinted his eyes and saw the words on the sign clearly.
The first graduate phalanx of Sheng Wuxu Private Senior High School? !
The neat footsteps of the graduates' phalanx hit the hearts of Liang De and his party like muffled thunder.
Now coming towards us are three phalanxes of the first batch of graduates from Sheng Wuxu Private Senior High School, followed closely by the phalanxes of the second to 1829th batch of graduates.
They were high-spirited, covered in black smoke, and walked towards the 1830th class of junior high school students with full energy and neat steps!
Nearly 6,000 square formations composed of past graduates spread out to the left and right, forming a C-shaped semi-encirclement formation that kept closing.
Liang De and his party of more than 300 people were surrounded, and they were only a few hundred kilometers away from the nearest phalanx.
These graduates have only the whites of their eyes without pupils. Their deep eye sockets are shimmering with ink-purple light. Countless black eyeballs are swimming around like tadpoles on the scarlet body skin, exuding an aura that is very familiar to Liang De and his party. .
Yin demon puppets, these past graduates are all Yin demon puppets.
The Demon Sword Spirit transformed all the dead past graduates into Yin Demon puppets.
But they seem to have no sanity, which is different from Old Yuan and the others. Are they low-end beggar versions?
But no matter how low-profile or beggar they are, they can’t stand up to their large numbers!
I thought the graduation trip was a puzzle game, but this is obviously a peerless lawn mowing game!
“The Land Department formed an array on the spot to prepare to engage the enemy, the Sea Department began to build a circular defensive position, and the Air Department selected forwards to launch reconnaissance and harassment.
Xu Juezi, you and Xu Bingning discuss and send a team of people to test the enemy's strength.
Everyone should report their ability to be suppressed in order of student number.
The heads of each ministry select one-third of the trainees whose current ability status exceeds 60% to serve as reserve teams.
Start counting! "
Lei Donglan shouted the order, and everyone acted like an efficient machine.
"Lei Donglan, 67%."
"Xu Juezi, 62%."
"Sun Xunqiao, 72%."
"Jianshiyu, 71%."
"Xu Bingning, 68%."
"Ji Shen, 77%."
…
After a round of counting, the situation is not optimistic.
Except for Liang De, whose strength has not changed, the others have been weakened by at least 15%.
The leader of the Kong Academy came back from the Yin Demon Puppet Square with a few people.
They were a reconnaissance team sent to test the strength of these evil puppets. The leader was Xu Juezi, the third-year study committee member of the Lu Academy.
If the Yin Demon puppet army of previous graduates had all maintained their previous strength, then there would be no need to fight this battle at all. They could just turn around and run away, and they might not be able to escape.
"Prefect, I randomly selected 10 square formations and tested them with Gangfeng. These Yin Demon puppets are slow to react, have stiff moves, and have very poor extraordinary strength. Overall, they are only 20% of their original strength at most. There are some elite individuals. The strength is relatively strong, but it does not exceed 35%.
At the current pace, there are still 6 minutes left before the first full-scale battle.
The number of these Yin Demon puppets is too great. Ji Shen took a sweep with the Haixue Department's vibration wave counter just now. In addition to the ones I just killed, there are still 169,564 Yin Demon puppets left. , there are only three hundred and twenty-seven of us.
Prefect..."
"Where did the 20% and 35% data come from?"
Xu Juezi's face was complicated: "I saw Senior Sister Hong Shaorou... and some other seniors from the previous class. The data was obtained by testing them with Body-Breaking Gangqi."
"Okay." Lei Donglan already knew everything he wanted to know.
She said in an unquestionable tone to everyone attending the war meeting:
"We will definitely die if we stick to it. We must break through the siege and find the Demonic Sword Spirit as quickly as possible. Only by successfully summoning the instructors from various departments for support can we have a chance of survival.
Maritime Science Department, did Director Mo give you special blueprints for reconnaissance-type rare objects? "
Shen Shiyu and the Yangjiang head, a third-year student in the Department of Maritime Studies, looked at each other and said:
"The sword hunting instrument designed by Director Mo malfunctioned after traveling here. We need an hour to adjust it."
"10 minutes.
Let everyone in the Maritime Science Department who is building defensive positions stop and put all their computing power into the Sword Hunting Instrument adjustment project.
In this battle, our Lu Academy will be the vanguard. "
Lei Donglan looked around: "Does anyone want to escape?"
Sun Xunqiao smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, don't look at me. You have to be able to escape even if you want to. Hundreds of thousands of Yin demon puppets are surrounding you. Who the hell can escape?"
Liang De stood up after squatting on the ground for a while.
"Senior sister, we can't dig here, so we can only dig on the ground."
"Then fight on the ground, I, the Lu Academy——"
Lei Donglan raised his amber-gold-flamed right hand high into the air and clenched his fist. All the muscle monsters in the third grade of the Lu Academy shouted loudly, shattering their upper body uniforms.
"I am invincible!"
