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They never imagined that their holy land would be destroyed in half a day.

All the familiar things in the past no longer exist. The ruins in front of us bear the broken flag of Imperial College

"How could this happen Demon clan Have you entered the college yet? " An exterminator looked at all this unbelievably. When they arrived, they saw the demon army gathered outside the college, thinking that the college had not been broken, but they didn't want to

The mess in the college shattered their naive fantasy.

The corpses of the demons are piled up like mountains, most of them are burnt as if they were burned by fire.

"The demon clan has already broken the college for a long time." Qin muyao looks at all the ways in front of him with exhaustion.

The exterminators were stunned. Just looking at the dense corpses of the demon clan in the college, they could estimate how many demon clans had broken into the college. It was this clarity that made them more incredible

What method does Imperial College use to kill so many demons?

How to keep other demon clans away from the college?

We need to know that, in addition to one or two hundred mentors, the rest of the Imperial College are all students without combat experience. How can those teenagers resist the crazy attack of the demon clan?

The more you go to the interior of the college, the more you can see the traces left after the bloody war, the touch of your eyes, and every place you see, they are frightened.

"There are others Are you alive? " The tentative opening of an exterminator.

Qin muyao did not open his mouth, but looked at the monsoon smoke.

If there is no monsoon smoke, I'm afraid there are no living people in this college?

The monsoon smoke brought them to the practice field with the Star Tower. The five thunders she had laid before exhausted the moment before they arrived at the Star Tower.

Standing in the training ground, the young people were surprised to see the reinforcements in front of them, and their eyes widened incredulously. When they saw the figure coming side by side with the monsoon smoke, they almost relaxed in an instant.

"National Teacher..."

"It's the master of Guoshi..."

"Master Guoshi brought someone to save us."

As if finally saw the arrival of hope, the redeemed teenagers can finally put down the strong support, almost instantaneously, all the teenagers shed tears on the spot.

There was a sound of crying in the training ground. The strong smell of blood lingered in the nose of the reinforcements. The soldiers who were still practising in the sand ground, at this moment, no one disdained the crying of the young people. They stood there quietly, watching the young people who lived under the blood washing of the demon family. On the young and astringent faces, they left behind the ones who were not supposed to be here The vicissitudes of life in grade one.

That kind of maturity polished out of the desperate situation.

There are about a thousand students in the whole martial arts field, which is only one fifth of the number of students in Imperial College

It's beyond everyone's expectation that we can survive so much.