Chapter 453 Enemy Attack Arrives

All the Wanjie students looked anxious.

But no matter what, the teacher leading the team stood in front of everyone, leaving them helpless.

"Teacher, you have to trust the senior's judgment. We have seen it with our own eyes. He will definitely be right."

Someone anxiously persuaded Fu Minghong.

Seeing everyone's anxious expressions, Fu Minghong pondered for a moment.

"There are countless strong people here. Even if something unexpected happens, they will solve it. Furthermore, if you run away like a swarm, others will definitely laugh at my Ten Thousand Realms Academy."

"You are now not only representing yourselves, but also representing the Academy of All Realms."

Fu Minghong spoke earnestly, but he also felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Obviously, these people are students of Wanjie Academy. They don't believe in themselves, but they actually believe in an outsider?

"Teacher, it's too late if we don't leave. Although I don't know what the crisis is, I really feel that a big crisis is approaching!"

Baiyu's heart was beating violently at this moment.

It was as if a sharp knife was hanging over his head, and it could be cut off at any time.

Fu Minghong was stunned and looked at Baiyu.

He had also heard about this new student. He heard that there was someone among the new students who could predict the crisis.

"Even if there is a real crisis, you can't run away in a swarm. This will disturb the morale of the army and they will arrest you and put you to death."

Fu Minghong thought for a while and finally gave in.

"You all leave one by one."

Made a decision.

But Fu Minghong still believed in his heart that even if a crisis arises, the strong men here can easily solve it.

"White fish, right? You go first."

He just made way for Baiyu to pass, and then blocked him again.

After waiting for a while, another person was let go.

And everyone left behind was extremely anxious.

Everyone looked extremely panicked, as if they were going to die soon.

"You little kids, you panic when something happens. You still have too little experience. Only after you have seen strong winds and waves will you know what is happening in front of you..."

Before Fu Minghong could say anything, he sensed an extremely powerful aura that suddenly appeared.

He turned his head suddenly and looked in one direction.

It was a figure holding a giant sword, with a strong sense of oppression.

"It's...enemy attack!!!"

He spoke quickly and yelled.

His expression was full of disbelief, really... would such a change happen?

Did you really guess that the person named Xu Qingshui?

And the opponent is not just a warrior on the battlefield, he is very powerful.

Such a role, falling to the rear almost watching the battle, is simply a wolf among the sheep!

The key is!

More than one!

When he saw the other party, his body was splitting, and an identical person appeared, heading towards the distant surroundings.

Then, it split again and headed in another direction.

After a few breaths, a dozen more figures appeared before stopping.

I saw a person, who was still on the spot, with a giant sword in his hand, and he swung the sword fiercely.

The fierce sword energy was overwhelming.

Directly grind the weaker beings into powder.

"Run!!!"

He watched helplessly as many Wanjie students died tragically under the opponent's sword.

Suddenly my heart felt like a knife.

"You are right, I am wrong"

Fu Minghong's intestines were about to turn green at this moment.

He is not a pedantic person at first, and he can't bear to see some old-timers in the academy who don't know how to adapt.

Likewise, he regarded the interests of the college and its students as very valuable.

When he was at his lowest and most powerless, it was the college that took him in.

Without Wanjie Academy, we would not be where we are today.

In the end, even though he succeeded in his studies, he chose to stay at Wanjie Academy.

But now, he saw the death of the students and finally realized his mistake.

Compared with the lives of students, fame and prestige are obviously more important.

"You go!"

Fu Minghong said, gritting his teeth and looking at the figure in front of him, unsheathing the sword at his waist and moving forward step by step.

The opponent kept swinging his sword, and every time he swung his sword, many Wanjie students died.

They all fled one after another, but only Fu Minghong came forward.

The opponent is very strong, at least much stronger than himself.

But Fu Minghong didn't flinch and knew he had to stop him.

Otherwise, all the students here will die under his sword.

"You deserve to die! How dare you kill my students!"

He roared angrily, and his momentum exploded.

The battle is about to break out.

Fu Minghong's eyes were filled with hatred, and the same was true for the other party.

He hates everyone here and no one is innocent.

They were staying well in their own home, but this group of people appeared and wantonly destroyed the home they had finally built.

Now, it has even reached the edge of national subjugation.

"You guys leave quickly!!"

Seeing some students falling to the ground, Fu Minghong roared angrily.

Some students who were slightly closer were immediately cut off in the middle.

"Hahaha! Anger, hatred, hate me as much as you want!"

"When you were massacring our people, you should have thought of this moment!"

He laughed.

"Really...there's an enemy attack?"

Zhang Wutu was stunned, his whole body froze on the spot.

"Captain! Let's go first, we are not an opponent of the same level at all!"

There were followers around him who quickly shouted to Zhang Wuchu.

"I...I..."

Zhang Wuchu didn't react, and his mouth was extremely bitter.

Just as he was about to take a step, he saw that the followers beside him were cut into two pieces.

He widened his eyes and watched helplessly, this person who had followed him for many years and was loyal to him.

If...if I hadn't acted out of impulse at that time, wouldn't the other party have died?

Or, if he had listened to Xu Qingshui and asked him to leave, he wouldn't have turned into two corpses like he is now?

"Ahhh! Change your number! Help me take revenge!"

Zhang Wutu looked up to the sky and roared.

...

The entire camp was in chaos at the rear.

There were too many slightly weaker beings who were directly killed by countless clones holding giant swords.

No one thought that the other party had such means.

There is also the determination to fight to the death.