On the Great Wall, everyone stared at the transparent ghosts of the strange clan. When they watched a large number of wing demons and flying zombies fall from two hundred meters away, they all opened their eyes wide in excitement.

Many people were even more incredible when they really fought with the Yuan clan who climbed up the city wall.

Because the opponent's strength seems to be suppressed, there will be stiffness and stagnation from time to time during the movements, and the strength is not as good as before.

Liu Meng swallowed his saliva with a tummy voice, looking at Zuo Hanyan with dry tongue.

"It's not two major characteristics, but three! This Heavenly-level master is so terrifying!"

Zuo Hanyan nodded deeply and said with a look of yearning:

"It's a pity that I have no chance to see the venerable's holy face. If I can get some guidance from the Heavenly Venerable, I may be able to advance to the Xuan level very quickly!"

Liu Meng's face turned dark, but when he glanced at Yan Wuque, who was silent, he felt a sense of arrogance in his eyes. At the same time, his head was slightly raised, and his voice also increased a lot.

"I believe that the Venerable is most likely hidden around you. As long as you and I have learned, it will be impossible to attract the Venerable's attention.

By then, there will be no chance!

In any case, it is much more likely than some people.”

Zuo Hanyan naturally knew who Liu Meng was referring to as "some people", and shook his head helplessly.

To be honest, Yan Wuque was a young figure in Yujing Current Teachers College when he first entered the school, because his appearance and talent were quite good.

With thick eyebrows, Danfeng Pond's eyes, straight and symmetrical figure, it can almost be called "Full God and handsome".

Moreover, when he entered the school, he was already a warrior in the early eighth grade, and he was a low-grade teacher in the yellow grade, and his foundation was quite good.

In addition, Yan Wuque's family background seems to be very unusual.

Unfortunately, after more than three years of study, Yan Wuque has made almost no progress and is unable to lag far behind those monsters compared to the best in the same class.

Therefore, many people have turned the tables and have a lot of sarcasm on weekdays.

Liu Meng mocked him arrogantly, and Zuo Hanyan also looked regretful and helpless.

Little do they know that they have long become jokes in the eyes of some people...

[Hahaha, I'm so funny. I want to ask to hug the boss, but I mock the boss in front of the boss. This guy is so funny!]

[There is also that Zuo Hanyan, who looks quite handsome, has a little more flavor in his military uniform, but his vision is really not very good...]

【As sure, the big guys like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers!】

[Sit down to wait for the boss to slap in the face!]

[Twinklemen, what is the situation of this live broadcast? Is there any internal news?]

[I heard that all platforms want to ban this live broadcast account, but they can't ban it at all! Even TV series cannot be blocked!]

[The relevant departments have taken action, but the specific situation is still unknown.]

[It seems that it is not simple here. Could it be the work of aliens?]

...

While responding to the fish rushing over, Yan Wuque secretly thought about the various ways of his predecessor and the future.

As for Liu Meng's ridicule, he didn't care about it at all.

My predecessor just turned 20 this year and has been talented since childhood. Unfortunately, he was invaded by a nightmare beast three years ago, causing great harm to his soul.

It is precisely because of this that it has made very little progress after more than three years.

However, this incident seems to be stranger, because the predecessor was led out of the academy by an acquaintance and encountered a sudden disaster on his way to the hotel.

Although many people were treated quietly after that incident, the reaction of my predecessor grandfather seemed to be a little wrong in my memory.

Yan Wuque has already made some speculations about this.

As the grandson of the helmsman of the Yakuen Security Group, it is impossible for him to protect him without secret guards.

But at that time, there was no sign of the secret guard from beginning to end. It can be seen that the secret guard was either cooked in advance or bribed.

But no matter which possibility it is, it means that there must be a bad guy behind it!

Thinking of this, Yan Wuque couldn't help but have a headache.

This identity is quite good, but the trouble is even greater.

He even didn't know whether the danger came from the inside or the outside.

At this moment, a dull roar like thunder suddenly echoed from afar, and then the Yuan clan army seemed to be crazy and began to push forward.

Seeing the torrent coming over, Yan Wuque suddenly jumped up.

He was not worried about the tenacity of the Great Wall, because even the fifth-grade silver zombie, who was eight meters tall, could only leave shallow dents on the wall, which was not enough to cause major damage to the wall.

With the Great Wall suppressing the enemy's strength, this line of defense can last at least half an hour.

But the other defense lines on both sides of the Great Wall are different. This is hard to say, and one impact can directly break down!

Worried, Yan Wuque hurriedly glanced at the miracle elf.

When I found that the source energy point above had reached 1105, my eyes lit up.

Then, another Great Wall model appeared out of thin air and moved to the junction on the right.

The warrior below, who was originally destined to look at his death, was immediately surprised, and then urgently evacuated backward under the command of a major.

Most of the wise Yuan tribes followed instinctively and fought, but only a small number of the wise Yuan tribes retreated instead of advancing and retreated in time.

After more than ten seconds, all the soldiers evacuated the area covered by the city wall, the model quickly turned into a solid body and fell to the ground.

At that moment, countless shrill screams sounded, and an undetectable smile passed through Yan Wuque's eyes.

Because just this trick, I once again gained more than 400 source energy points.

It can be seen from this that there are at least thousands of Yuan clans who were killed, and there are also many small leaders of the lower third rank.

At the top of the Great Wall's enemy tower, a group of commanders quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

A lieutenant colonel with a slap, the old man with a black three-legged tripod embroidered on the chest of his military uniform was slightly relaxed, and he looked at the colonel next to him and said with a sigh:

"Braft Commander Wu, it seems that the venerable has not left. The third gate will be safe now!"

There was a flash of joy in Wu Gang's eyes, but his face was still calm.

"Since the Venerable is unwilling to show up and is only helping him with strange walls, I think it is a different consideration. Maybe he is guarding against and deterring the top third-grade masters who may be hidden in the Abyss.

Therefore, this war still needs to be overcome by ourselves.

However, the command center had just arrived and reinforcements would arrive in another twenty minutes.

As long as you last through these twenty minutes, the crisis at the third level will be solved!"

The military uniforms are rare and powerful, and their military uniforms are different from those of ordinary soldiers. The most obvious difference is the pattern.

All the left front chests with current military uniforms have a three-legged tripod pattern to indicate the status of current military personnel.

Among them, the yellow pattern represents yellow-level master, black represents Xuan-level, orange represents earth-level, and blue represents heaven-level.

The old man named Fang Dehai next to Wu Gang is a top-level Xuan-level master, a warrior in the early fifth-level martial arts, and a teacher sent by Yujing Normal College to lead the team for the assessment this time.

In terms of identity or real strength, the other party is not inferior to him, the late fifth-grade brigade commander, so Wu Gang also maintains enough respect.

After explaining to Fang Dehai, Wu Gang began to order.

"Order all the soldiers on the right to settle in the wall!

Order the Guard Battalion to support the left battlefield!

Order the Source Crystal Cannon Camp in the rear highland to do its best to block the fourth-grade and above masters of the Abyss clan from entering the venue!”

"Abide by the order!"

The communication soldier beside him saluted straight and then quickly passed the command through the wireless communication system.

Time passes slowly and the war becomes more and more tragic.

The defense line on the left was broken after only ten minutes.

Fortunately, the third wall appeared at the most critical moment, and then he barely stabilized the situation of the battle.

But even if the entire line of defense is protected by the towering Great Wall, the situation becomes increasingly precarious.

After all, the number of guards in the pass is limited, and the more they kill, the fewer they kill.

However, the Yuan clan has hundreds of thousands of troops. Even though it has lost more than 100,000, it is still everywhere, as if it is endless.

“Huh…huh…”

Zuo Hanyan's pretty face turned pale and gasped. Sweat and blood had already soaked all over his body, and there were several wounds on his body.

When he looked around, when he saw the rock-solid figure ahead, a complex and incomprehensible flashed through his eyes with some flowers.

Yan Wuque is obviously less powerful than her, but why does he seem at ease from beginning to end?

The continuous high-intensity battles have exhausted her soul power and source energy.

But looking at the other party's condition, there is still plenty of energy. What's going on?

Could it be that the other party has been hiding?
To be continued...