When the priests of the Western Continent came out of the air-raid shelter, the signal returned to normal, and many people's mobile phones rang.
This kind of scene made the high priest, who had been immersed in the new power, a little dazed.
It didn't wait for her to finish her trance.
A senior priest in black robes approached her and asked her with a mobile phone in his hand: "The group leader Mo who talked about peaceful liberation earlier called and asked if we had fought against Wang Wen, and asked if we had attacked us. The people from the academy have a questioning tone in their tone, how should I reply to him?"
The high priest recovered from his trance, glanced lightly at the mobile phone in the other party's hand, and the voice in his mouth seemed to come from beyond the starry sky:
"Ants, don't worry about it."
The black-robed priest was slightly taken aback.
Immediately nodded in response, put away the phone, and asked with some hesitation: "What should we do next?"
"Next?" The high priest looked back at a group of ragged subordinates behind him.
And the same tattered robe on his body.
The lips touched and said something silently, then raised his finger and nodded in the air.
There seemed to be something more obscure and inexplicable in the air.
Everyone's mental and physical strength has returned to normal, and it can even be said to be at its peak.
Together with the robe on the high priest's body, it also turned back to bright red.
No more damage, return to the peak.
The priests felt the full energy in their bodies, and they were extremely surprised.
The previous battle had completely emptied them, but now the lost energy returned to their bodies, even more abundant than before the war.
This is beyond the reach of imagination!
Imagination will only consume energy, and will not generate energy in turn.
This is the power of God!
The black-robed priest looked at his hands with great excitement and shouted: "Is this the new power bestowed by the Lord? It's amazing! It's so powerful!"
The high priest looked at the morale-boosting crowd and said softly, "Next, it's our turn to counterattack."
Everyone's body shook.
Seeing the red-robed high priest in front of the crowd tore apart the space with his hands and pulled out a shining portal.
In her ears, she heard her familiar soft voice seeming to speak plainly: "This time, we must completely complete the plan. Anyone who stands in the way will be killed without mercy."
The expressions of all the priests who heard this sentence became hideous.
Gearing up to fight one after another poured into the portal.
I don't know who took the lead in shouting.
The people behind shouted excitedly.
"Purge the Eastern Continent!"
Eastern Continent.
Five Area Colleges.
Li He and Gu Jianbing looked helplessly at Mi Lailai rummaging through boxes and boxes, throwing paper documents all over the floor.
"Senior, Grandpa Gu, I'm really sorry! We're a little anxious" Cheng Queyi nodded obediently and apologized to the two of them by the door.
The old man didn't say anything, he held the teacup and sipped the water with a smile.
The cup was filled with something dark, but he drank it with gusto.
The old man's heart is bright.
?Since I came to the academy to work for that boy Wang Wen, my body has become stronger and stronger day by day.
The energy and energy spent in the first consortium in those years are being made up little by little.
He knew that this was all due to Wang Wen, the things that Wang Wen brought back from time to time and threw them into his teacup without washing them.
At first he was still angry, thinking it was Wang Wen's boring prank.
Until one time I poured the water "polluted by pranks" from a teacup into the small pond of the college, and within a few days, I found that the fish in the pond were full of life and vitality, and their scales were brightly colored, as if they were about to become fine.
Only then did the old man know that what Wang Wen put into the teacup was all really good things!
From that day on, he never dared to dump the unknown substance in the teacup. Even a fly had to pull the aircraft back and forth to scan it several times before giving up.
At this moment, it was obvious that the old man was drinking something good again.
No one will give it.
Even Li He swallowed his saliva greedily, then turned his head to Cheng Queyi and said helplessly, "I've said it all, those student materials have been destroyed along with the dean's office, and now everything in the academy is new , how can there be old? Batch records. "
Mi Lailai, who had searched the room for a long time and found nothing, got up and came to the door, and shouted angrily: "Doesn't your college have no electronic records? How old is it and still use a pile of paper to record things?"
Li He was helpless: "You have to ask the old dean about it."
"Old" Mi Lailai choked and became even angrier.
The old man smiled cheerfully: "What's wrong with the paper? I think the paper is pretty good."
Mi Lailai, who was fierce to Li He, could not get angry with Gu Jianbing. She knew very well how important this old man was in Wang Wen's heart, and no one could offend this old man.
She spoke with her mouth a little discouraged: "Then what should we do? Are we really unable to help Wang Wen at all?"
Hear this.
Gu Jianbing's expression became serious, he covered the teacup and walked up to the skinny boy, asking solemnly, "Youdon't remember who you are at all?"
The skinny boy nodded speechlessly: "This is the 327th time you have asked me this question."
The old man was startled, and changed the question: "What about your family? Don't your parents remember you?"
"This question has been asked almost a hundred times." The skinny boy looked like he was about to cry: "I have been living in school, and I called them after these things happened. They only know my son, but they can't remember my name. My dad has already planned to rename me because of this!"
"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense." The old man flinched, holding his teacup and shaking his head, walking away.
The skinny boy walked out of the dean's room, looking up at the sky with tears in his eyes.
The voice is full of endless emotion.
Recited word by word: "What year, month, and day, I found that I forgot who I am, and I can't find a foothold in this strange and confused world."
Mi Lailai and others at the back looked at the boy's back and nodded silently.
Mi Lailai analyzed it quite philosophically: "Being able to recite bad poems proves that the spirit is still strong. Don't worry about him breaking down first."
A group of people laughed and made noise.
Gu Jianbing, who was walking ahead, was blocked by a split light.
The bright light opened like a huge mouth, and people in robes came out one by one.
See the old man standing in front of the light.
When the first black-robed man reached out and grabbed the old man's arm, he looked around and said, "This is the famous East Continent Fifth Regional College!"
After a sentence of emotion, he turned his head and smiled and asked Gu Jianbing: "Where is Wang Wen? Tell him to come and lead him to death."
Everyone in the academy suddenly changed their faces.
Quickly approaching, intending to rescue Gu Jianbing first.
Although the old master has invincible status and high prestige in the academy, he has never entered the tower, which is equivalent to a civil position. His own strength is at most better than ordinary people with some mechanism skills and the like. It will definitely be difficult to protect himself when encountering a really powerful enemy.
If the old man was hurt in the academy in front of everyone, let alone Wang Wen's side, most of the people on the scene would be crazy.
Cheng Queyi anxiously listened to the notification that the phone could not be connected.
"If he can't get through in the Western Continent, don't waste electricity." Mi Lailai was speaking, and he had already rushed to the man in black who was holding Gu Jianbing.
Seeing a beautiful girl like a small white flower rushing towards him majesticly, the man in black snorted with disdain.
The hand holding Gu Jianbing did not move.
The other hand waved casually.
A flood of energy seemed to blast towards Mi Lai.
Mi Lailai twisted his body to avoid this menacing and strange energy, but found that the energy rushed towards him as if it had life.
Her footsteps paused, her toes lightly tapped the ground, and the exclusive personal domain on the 800th floor opened up in an uproar.
The field is indeed a field, and the strange energy trapped in it seems to have been greatly hindered, slowly advancing and no longer as flexible as before.
However, Mi Lailai also fell into a passive struggle with energy because of this, and couldn't escape for a while.
Later, Fang Queyi and the others saw Captain Boaimi, who was the most powerful on paper on the scene, be trapped and motionless with just one move, and they were at a loss for what to do.
The man in black on the opposite side looked even more satisfied.
Just a swipe of energy can make the opponent immobile, what if there is more?
There are many new powers given by the high priest in my body!
Thinking of this, he waved his hand again, intending to release more energy towards Mi Lailai to completely submerge him.
But suddenly I heard a voice from the side out of thin air: "Zichou Shenyou will seal the chaos at eight o'clock!"
A bright purple rotating halo merged into the body of the man in black from big to small.
His body visibly stiffened.
After that, all the muscles and joints went limp, and the whole person couldn't even move his fingers except that the eyeballs were still moving in extreme shock, and the eyelids were "struggling" vigorously.
Li He slowly stretched out his hand from the shadow beside the black-robed man, pulled his palm away from holding Gu Jianbing, and said in a cold tone: "There is trouble in my academy, have you asked me?"?Voice: "Zichou Shenyou will seal the chaos at eight o'clock!"
A bright purple rotating halo merged into the body of the man in black from big to small.
His body visibly stiffened.
After that, all the muscles and joints went limp, and the whole person couldn't even move his fingers except that the eyeballs were still moving in extreme shock, and the eyelids were "struggling" vigorously.
Li He slowly stretched out his hand from the shadow beside the black-robed man, pulled Gu Jianbing's palm away from him, and said in a cold tone: "There is trouble in my academy, have you asked me?"