pjbooks Chapter 335 Returning to the Academy
Chapter 335 Returning to the Academy
All four quasi-king level lords were swiftly and decisively killed.
Without the one who gave the orders, the remaining elite-level mechanical monster commander and his subordinates were at a loss.
Looking at the tiny figure standing in the center of the open space, not a single demon dared to step within a thousand meters of where he stood.
Even though they are fearless mechanical monsters, even though they become extremely violent and bloodthirsty under the stimulation of mutation.
They dared not move forward at that moment.
"Um?"
Jiang Yuan looked up.
A purple meteor fell and landed in front of him, and a slender figure emerged from the smoke and dust.
Jiang Yuan laughed and said, "Oh? Isn't this the Northern Commander?"
The boy was wearing black trousers, shirtless, with a long black coat over his shoulders. His black hair was loose, and his handsome face wore a carefree, nonchalant smile, which was indescribably attractive.
Bei Mingxue's gaze involuntarily fell on the eight-pack abs.
But she is, after all, a ninth-level Grandmaster, and has a strong resistance to charm-based attacks.
He quickly looked away, his gaze drawn to the [Slayer] standing beneath his feet, and was startled when he saw it clearly.
"A killer?"
"Isn't this one of the four most dangerous calamities in this abyss?!"
Jiang Yuan reached out and grasped a mechanical claw that had been dropped by the [Slayer] on the ground. "Hmm, it was rather troublesome. It took me some effort to subdue it. After all, it was a near-king-level lord-level monster..."
Hearing his nonchalant words.
Bei Mingxue was deeply shaken and speechless.
Even a quasi-king-level lord-level monster that she dared not challenge was described by him as "somewhat troublesome"?!
Has that boy from the small town really reached such a height without anyone noticing?
"Snapped!"
Jiang Yuan crushed the head of the "Slayer," causing Bei Mingxue's heart to skip a beat. That was the most solid part of the enemy, yet he had crushed it with his bare hands...
Jiang Yuan took out a silver metal block about the size of a thumb. "Void Weaving Silver, a good item. It's a pity it's a bit small."
"It's yours."
He casually tossed it to Bei Mingxue.
"Thanks……"
Bei Mingxue instinctively asked, then, regaining her composure, "This abyss is about to collapse, why are you still here? Why don't you leave?"
"Master Feng helped me stabilize the area for three days. I promised him that I would guard this place and prevent the demons from affecting the capital."
Jiang Yuan didn't even look up.
The words he spoke startled Bei Mingxue.
"Is this the deal you made with Elder Feng? Are you serious?"
"I always keep my promises," Jiang Yuan said, taking a deep breath as if drawing a large amount of pure energy from the void to ignite his own flames, his terrifying life force burning fiercely.
The boy's physical strength and energy reached their peak, and he was full of vigor and vitality.
Bei Mingxue put her hand to her forehead.
This guy... is actually serious.
Trying to fight against half of the monsters in the S-rank abyss by himself is simply too reckless!
but……
Watching the boy's figure disappear rapidly into the enemy ranks, and recalling the abnormal recovery ability he had just displayed.
A thought that surprised even Bei Mingxue suddenly came to mind.
Perhaps given time, he really could wipe out all the monsters...
If that's the case, what about their war preparations?
Some formations, once activated, cannot be retracted.
No no no!
We can't let him run wild like that!
If things continue like this, the army won't even get a sip of soup, let alone meat. They won't be able to make a name for themselves and let the world see them; they won't even be able to break even.
Thinking of this, Bei Mingxue hurriedly called out, "Wait!"
After waiting for some time, the outside troops arrived.
Two figures emerged from the spatial vortex.
One male and one female.
Upon seeing the black-clad youth standing beside the Northern Commander of the Imperial Guard, many soldiers showed expressions of confusion and surprise.
He was the last survivor left in the abyss.
They're still alive.
That kid's got a really lucky life.
Xie Linqi asked in confusion, "Ming Xue, who is he... um?!"
Before the words were finished...
His words abruptly stopped, and his expression turned one of extreme shock.
Wang Weidong followed his gaze and saw the general's badge on the other man's chest, and immediately froze on the spot.
"Report! An abnormal energy change has been detected at the entrance to the abyss."
A man walked over; he was Bei Mingxue's adjutant, who had also accompanied her on a visit to Nanjiang City.
The young man was stunned when he saw Jiang Yuan. "It's you, kid! You're actually still alive! What are you doing here?"
All information concerning Jiang Yuan is classified and has not been made public; those who are not of a high enough rank are not qualified to know it.
Wang Weidong immediately reprimanded, "Shut up! Don't be rude!"
The young man was taken aback and asked in confusion, "Teacher, what's wrong?"
"Idiot, how many times have I told you, on the battlefield you must be addressed by your rank!"
"yes!"
"Bowing to the general before you, and apologizing for your rudeness!"
"Is it...?" The young man was bewildered.
Jiang Yuan smiled at the two "seniors," then turned to Bei Mingxue and said, "Then I'll be leaving now. The passage will collapse soon, so I'll leave the rest to you."
Bei Mingxue nodded.
Jiang Yuan tore open a teleportation scroll and disappeared into the teleportation light.
next moment.
The spatial vortex shattered, and an endless army of mechanical monsters poured out from it.
War breaks out!
……
When Jiang Yuan reappeared, he was already inside the second ring road of the capital, in the courtyard of Yuan Ling's family.
After explaining some things to Jian Dan and Shen Gongyu, Ye...
He then disappeared again and returned to Shenwu Academy.
Returning after six days.
I have to reply.
Dean Nan Yue's message bombardment has gone from three a day to five, and now it's twenty. If he doesn't come back soon, she'll probably be frantically looking for him. A newly appointed professor hasn't shown his face for a single day since taking office—is that acceptable? Doesn't he know that students fill the classrooms every day, eagerly waiting only to leave disappointed? The principal's office door is practically broken down by students coming to inquire!
Another point.
The national war is about to begin, and you, the team leader, have disappeared. How can people not be anxious?