Chapter 889: To complete our mission

From Tiancheng.
Unlike the old bustling past, Li Tiancheng was battered at this time, and there were ruins everywhere.
The tall wall outside the city has already collapsed more than half, and countless Necromancer soldiers wantonly crisscrossed the city.
There were corpses all over the streets and alleys.
Blood flowed into the river, and the whole city looked like hell.
Northwestern Lingyuan.
This is the last pure land from Tiancheng.
In addition to the students in the spiritual college, a large number of refugees were also housed in the city.
Under the protection of the Northwest Spiritual Court defensive formation, it can barely support it, and it has not been broken by the Necromancers.
However, under the powerful offensive of the Necromancer for three consecutive days, the defensive formation has begun to crumble, and it is obviously not stable.
I'm afraid it won't last long.
"Dean, we can only support it for a long time. If we can't wait for reinforcements, I'm afraid we all have to die here."
Elder Qiu Elder Qiu with a gray beard blowing his old face was tired.
Standing opposite Elder Qiu was a magnificent middle-aged man who raised his hands and pitched his feet as if fused with heaven and earth.
He was Xiao Rufeng, the dean of the Northwest Lingyuan who had never even seen Mu Yu.
When he was killed in Tiancheng City, he returned to the Northwest Lingyuan and led many masters in Tiancheng City to fight stubbornly with the army of Necromancers.
Without him, the northwestern spiritual courtyard would have fallen long ago, and it would not be possible to sustain it to this day.
Xiao Rufeng, with his hands on his back, looked at the sky, looking a bit lonely and helpless.
The nearly 10,000-year history of the Northwest Lingyuan was ultimately buried in his hands.
"I see. You call those old guys."
Xiao Rufeng sighed.
"Yes."
Soon, Elder Qiu called the leaders and elders of Gong Yeming.
"Dean."
auzw.com "You are here."
Xiao Rufeng turned his head, looked at them, and said, "How many years have you entered the spiritual courtyard?"
"Where else can I count them? I only know that the Northwest Spirit Yuan is my home. I know that even if I die, I will keep the Spirit Yuan."
Gongye's eyes were firm, and he revived.
The others nodded, and Gong Yeming said what they thought.
Xiao Rufeng nodded with satisfaction, and said, "What do you guys know about the foundation of our northwest spiritual institute?"
Everyone looked stunned.
Xiao Rufeng said with a smile: "It is our students, students are the treasures of our northwest spiritual institute, the true foundation of our spiritual institute, and the future hope of the northwest spiritual institute."
"So, at the moment of the calamity, it is time for us, the old guys, to make some contribution to our foundation."
With that said, everyone understands.
"I am determined to dedicate my life."
"I'm also willing to ..."
...
For a while, everyone made a unanimous decision.
There is no half hesitation, no half regret.
It seems that it is trivial to die generously.
Rumble ...
At this time, the violent trembling sound came like a thunder.
The whole northwestern Lingyuan shook like a quake.
The defensive formation of the Northwest Spirit Yuan was broken by the army of Necromancers at this moment.
"Let's go and complete our mission."
Xiao Rufeng smiled indifferently, and the whole person rose up into the sky and rushed out of the spiritual courtyard.
Gong Yeming, Elder Qiuqiu and others followed suit.
On the vast sky, dozens of breathtaking figures passed across the sky, and the momentum was so great that it immediately caught the attention of all the students in the Northwest Spiritual Academy.
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