After Yiran Yujian left, a child hundreds of feet away who was also in ragged clothes looked at the direction they were leaving with a smile and said with a smile, "You are indeed very powerful. I can't catch up with you this time."
Then he turned around without any hesitation, leaving behind a thin figure.
Yi Ran, who had already flown hundreds of feet, felt the feeling in his heart, looked back at the child who had already turned around, and left without stopping.
Outside Shou'an City, the battle has been going on for a long time. The four people from City Lord Anyuan and the lightning bear at the peak of the fourth level were locked in a fierce battle. Even if it was four against one, it would be difficult to defeat the Lightning Bear in a matter of seconds. This is because the lightning bear is not only rough-skinned and thick-bodied, but also has a thunder-type constitution. It is extremely difficult for City Lord Anyuan's thunder magic to cause effective damage to it. It can only use powerful magic power to cooperate with the three great warriors. Slowly destroy the Lightning Bear.
The third-level peak Warcraft and the leader Lightning Bear were dragged back, and the battlefield was greatly expanded, all low-end battlefields were staggered as much as possible, but even so, many monks still died in the battle.
Even if this is fate, it still makes the new students on the city wall who are unable to do anything to watch the battlefield feel heartbroken. This is the fate of those dead soldiers, but it is also their future fate.
Under the city wall, Huang Zhan took Zhang Tianming, two other combat instructors and all the children, and after a brief recovery, went into battle again. A group of three or four people besieging a second-level monster is not too stressful, but many monks will still die. This is an unchangeable reality.
The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, with roars of monsters and the wails of monks one after another, and the entire plain turned into the most terrifying purgatory in the world.
The pits torn open by countless weapons or sharp claws were filled with blood, and countless broken weapons with curled blades were lying on the ground.
Many freshmen couldn't bear to open their eyes and look at the exhausted monks who were entangled by monsters and had no time to retreat. They also didn't understand why those second- and third-level monks were willing to die until the end even though they could leave.
Two hours later, the fighting on the plains finally began to decrease. No more monsters jumped out of the monster forest. As long as the metal of monsters on the plain was strangled, this sudden wave of monsters would end.
However, the monsters that have been able to persist until now are all extremely powerful, and there are very few border army monks who still have full combat power. They rotated wave after wave. Although the probability of the monks' death was greatly reduced, the high-frequency fighting did not give them enough time to recover to their peak. Coupled with the consumption of energy and energy every battle, many people are in extremely poor condition and are on the verge of collapse.
But it is in such disasters that geniuses are often born, killing countless monsters, and stepping on their corpses to advance step by step.
There are indeed many such geniuses on the plains. City Lord Anyuan and former City Lord Cai Xiong all gained their current strength and reputation after fighting desperately against the tide of Warcraft. Fifty years of training and fighting every day have allowed them to reach the peak of the fourth level.
Their talents are only slightly inferior to those of the ten masters, and after countless battles, if they fight to the death, it is not necessarily known who will win and who will die.
Talents have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. The most dazzling person on the battlefield today, attracting the attention of countless monks, was the dozen or so students led by Huang Zhan.
When Huang Zhan broke the shackles in his heart and no longer wanted to take a step back, his cultivation that had been stagnant for several years finally made some progress. Huang Zhan, who has already reached the peak of martial arts, this slight improvement is enough for him to step into the fourth level of great martial artist.
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After he killed a third-level monster leopard, Huang Zhan's pride surged upwards and he roared to the sky. His aura instantly increased rapidly, and his years of cultivation reached the level of a two-star martial artist in one fell swoop. His inner strength was too much consumed, and while he retreated, his eyes looked towards the farthest top battlefield.
Li Yiyi, who was dressed in red, also immediately broke through. She had already reached the peak of the Nine-Star Warrior. If it weren't for the obstacles in her heart, she might have become a martial artist. It was actually because that amazingly talented child had been gone for five years, so Li Yiyi, a genius who had been invincible at the same level for five years and even won the first place in the ranking competition in the fifth grade, always had a hurdle in her heart.
She knew that there was a huge gap between herself and Yiran. Even Yudie from the First Magic Academy was able to overwhelm her countless times and became a magician early on.
But she wanted to know the gap between herself and Yi Ran. Being invincible for her age for so long not only did not make her feel the slightest honor, it was more like a mountain pressing down on her. Whether Yiran's strength has not improved at all or her strength has surpassed theirs countless times, Li Yiyi actually doesn't care. But if Yiran doesn't know how to do it, she will never be able to overcome the hurdle in her heart.
The children of the same age who were left far behind him all caught up. Jin Chen, Zhou Huiyang, Ma Mingyao and the other three reached the peak of the six-star warrior, but it was still difficult for her to break through.
In today's battle, these children have exceeded their limits several times and swallowed a large amount of recovery potions just to regain their strength as soon as possible and continue fighting.
Without any surprise, they all further improved their cultivation by one star, but Li Yiyi fought no less than the others. Every time, she fought hard until her inner strength was almost exhausted, and she almost died before slaying the monsters and leaving the battlefield, but she was the last one to break through. This is entirely because her talent is too high, and her accumulated knowledge has suddenly broken the bottleneck of her cultivation.
But the hurdle has become thicker. If Yi Ran never appeared in her life, maybe this genius of the Li family would have stopped progressing like Huang Zhan.
After Li Yiyi also broke through, more than a dozen children became energetic and continued to fight desperately with pride. But they didn't realize that instructor Zhao Tianming had already reached the point where he was running out of fuel and could no longer keep up with them.
A wind-patterned rat, a second-order early-stage magical beast that was not very powerful, was ignored by all the children. If there hadn't been a wave of monsters, several children would have been able to kill this smaller but faster monster in a duel, let alone with so many people together now.
But at this moment when everyone was relaxed, the wind elements on the Wind Pattern Rat's body condensed and rushed towards Zhao Tianming quickly. Everyone was stunned for a moment before realizing that instructor Zhao Tianming was only a two-star warrior now, and his strength was no longer as good as theirs.
Moreover, Zhao Tianming was not as capable as them in being able to continuously break through the limits. At this moment, he was already on the verge of collapse. But he still felt uneasy about these children, thinking of them as the students he needed to watch in person to feel at ease five years ago.
Under his own judgment on the battlefield, no child died, and even if he suffered some injuries, their future would not be affected. But Zhao Tianming forgot that on the battlefield at this moment, he was the one who needed to be protected the most.
Under the astonished eyes of all the children, their bodies had no time to react as if they were imprisoned. They could only watch the wind-patterned rat bump into Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming, who was in a daze, had no time to make any defensive moves, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, flying far away like a kite with its string broken.
Everyone heard the sound of bones breaking and saw fragments of internal organs accompanied by blood coming out of Zhao Tianming's mouth.
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squirt.
This collision almost cut off Zhao Tianming's life, but the wind pattern rat did not stop at all and rushed towards Zhao Tianming again.
Zhao Tianming's eyes became dim and his vision began to blur, but he could not feel any pain. Countless memories began to flash through my mind instantly.
He started practicing cultivation by chance when he was young, but his progress was extremely slow due to lack of talent. Although he was a monk, he was depressed and frustrated. Later, he met several dead brothers and went through life and death together, and his life became exciting. As he grew older, he no longer had the courage to pursue opportunities and become a strong man, so several brothers joined the frontier army.
It was a happy life with wine and brothers, that is, because they lived a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife, and no one married a wife.
Thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Tianming's mouth curved into a smile, and then another memory appeared in his mind.
He was dispatched to the First Martial Arts Academy to become a theoretical instructor, and took a group of children to the border for support. Every child is extremely talented and works extremely hard. They are countless times better than they were back then.
In the past few years, I have often accompanied them on adventures and missions. Watching their growth makes me very happy. When their strength surpassed his own one by one and they were able to carry out tasks alone, he and Huang Zhan drank several bottles of wine until the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Yes, they are all excellent.
Thinking of this, Zhao Tianming felt a twinge of pain in his heart and suppressed his smile. It seemed that someone was missing? His eyes suddenly condensed and a flash of light appeared, the child who left without saying goodbye.
Yes, Yi Ran, where have you been? I haven’t seen you for five years. I’m afraid I won’t have a chance to see you again in this life.
That light of inspiration was fleeting, but it just came back.
Zhao Tianming used his last bit of strength to press the tip of the long spear that had long been broken into two pieces to the ground. The handle of the gun supported his body to prevent him from falling.
Just when Zhao Tianming closed his eyes, waiting for the wind-marked rat to rush towards him, waiting for death to come, his distracted eyes seemed to see a sword falling from the sky.
In the eyes of many children who were horrified to the point of burning inside, they saw a long sword falling from the sky. Directly penetrated the head of the wind-patterned rat and nailed it to the ground.
Then a slender figure quickly fell to the ground and stopped next to Zhao Tianming, holding a child in shabby clothes in his right hand.
He gently put down the child in his hand, tapped Zhao Tianming twice with his fingers, lifted Zhao Tianming up with his left hand, a wine gourd appeared in his right hand, and poured a few drops of wine into Zhao Tianming's mouth.
Zhao Tianming, whose eyes were distracted, smiled again when he saw the person coming. He finally saw you coming back before he died.
Huang Zhan, who participated in the top battlefield and had no time to support, saw the wooden sword that nailed the wind-patterned rat, a smile appeared on his lips, and he did not look back and fell into a fierce battle again.
More than a dozen teenagers had no time to react to what happened in an instant. When they saw someone feeding the seriously injured instructor Zhao Tianming, they screamed in shock. How could a body that was seriously injured and on the verge of death still drink strong alcohol!
The one in red was the fastest and came to the side of instructor Zhao Tianming and the young man with his back to them. However, he did not make any move but clenched his fists. The next few people who followed did the same thing, which greatly puzzled the classmates behind them.
I saw the slender young man putting Instructor Zhao Tianming into Ma Mingyao's hand, turning around and saying "Long time no see", and then stepped forward and pulled out the long sword.
Only then did everyone realize that the one who nailed the Wind Pattern Rat to death was actually a wooden sword, and the person who came was Yi Ran, whom they had not seen for five years!
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