I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

After detecting ultra-high-energy spiritual pressure, Yangcheng issued a red alert.

"Please all residents of Yangcheng, please take refuge in the nearby underground shelter as soon as possible!"

At the same time, community workers, including military personnel, were operating at full speed.

"What happened!?"

Many people heard the alarm and didn't react for a while. After all, a small inland city in the southwest like Yangcheng is not like the southeast coast that is often attacked by sea monsters, nor is it like the monster tribes in inaccessible places in northern Xinjiang. .

"There is a problem with the protective cover in Yangcheng. It will be closed for a period of time and let everyone enter the underground shelter to protect ordinary residents from being harmed by monsters." The community worker explained.

"Is there something wrong with the city's protective shield?"

As soon as they heard this, some people who reacted quickly went home and grabbed some sheets, bedding, food and drinking water, and then ran directly towards the shelter without even looking at cash, bank cards, jade and gold. One glance.

Of course, there are those who can clearly see the form, and there are those who can’t.

In a small suburban village, several families were waiting at the door.

"Aunt, let's go quickly, it's not safe here!" Several young warriors were persuading the old man to leave the house and go to the shelter.

"What a fuss, your aunt, I have lived for most of my life, and I have encountered more emergencies than you have eaten. Isn't this protective shield good? If I leave, what will happen if my family's money is stolen? "An aunt sat stubbornly at the gate and refused to leave.

After hearing the words of this group of warriors, an old man came out of another house.

"Maybe it's some kind of city-wide exercise. This kind of thing was often done in the nationwide demon extermination operations decades ago. Your uncle and I are not used to it. We can just let the people in the city deal with it. We are too lazy to cooperate with it. The group leader is acting.”

Hearing the commotion here, a group of elders and aunties soon came over to watch the fun, and they seemed not to take the warning seriously at all.

These warriors were students who just graduated from warrior high school last year. Because of their low strength and poor talent, they were not admitted to the warrior university, so they became warriors. They were not much older than Wu Fan.

At this time, they were faced with this group of old men and women, and they were so anxious that they didn't know what to say.

"Okay, young man, you have been informed and you can go back and do your work." As he said this, the old man was about to return to his home.

But at this moment.

On the mountainside not far from the suburbs, a gap suddenly opened in the clear sky.

Then from this gap, a huge golden beast pupil opened.

"what is that!?"

This time, there was no thick fog or obstruction, and everyone in Yangcheng saw this huge beast's eyes.

"ah!"

Some people exclaimed in fear when they saw this huge beast's eyes, and some even collapsed on the ground.

Then at the next moment, a huge claw shot out from the shattered void.

Click!

Yangcheng's B-level protective cover was easily torn apart like a bubble!

The sharp claws stirred up strong winds, and the invisible force tore apart the distant peaks from the air, and the towering tops of the mountains were directly flattened!

"Oh my God!"

Seeing this scene, the fragile sense of security of the 530,000 people in Yangcheng was torn apart along with the protective shield!

...

Yangcheng, a certain villa.

A man wearing a white scientific research coat looked at the broken protective cover outside the window with a smile on his face.

"You finally couldn't help but take action? Unfortunately it's too late, the sacrifice was just a little bit away."

As he spoke, the man touched his face with his hand, and a blood-red mask appeared on his face, and he also put on a black hooded cloak.

This man is none other than the seventh saint of the cult - Beskod, codenamed [Professor].

I saw the seventh saint wearing a red mask snapping his fingers at the sky, and the entire Yangcheng was instantly covered with dark clouds.

"It's time to rain."

He just finished speaking.

It rained heavily all of a sudden in Yangcheng, and the continuous rain curtain seemed to obscure the sight of the golden beast eyes. It roared unwillingly, and then gradually disappeared into the shattered space.

At this time, there were dozens of cult warriors wearing masks of different colors standing in the hall of the villa.

Among them, there are the fewest warriors with golden masks, only 3, and the most warriors with white masks.

This kind of mask represents the difference in strength and status between these people in the cult.

The red mask represents [Saint]

The golden mask represents that the strength and status are only lower than those of the saints, and they are called [Apostles].

The purple mask and the blue mask followed, respectively, called "disciples" and "disciples".

The White Mask is the lowest existence of the cult and is called [Deacon].

Of course, even the lowest-level white deacon is the leader of the cult, and the warriors at the bottom of the cult wear black masks, are generally below level 30, and are like cannon fodder.

These cult cannon fodders turned out to be ordinary people who were unable to awaken spiritual weapons, but longed to become warriors, so they joined the cult and awakened as warriors through the mass production of spiritual weapon technology.

"Let's go. The court will soon notice that we don't have much time."

"Mei Niansheng, I'll leave Yangcheng to you."

The Seventh Saint looked at a man wearing a blue mask and said.

"Yes! Lord Saint!"

This person named Mei Niansheng is a fifty-fifth-level B-level warrior. In addition to being a cult believer, he is also the head of the Yangcheng warrior family and the Mei family. Mei Jie, who replaced Wu Fan in the high school entrance examination, is his son.

After the seventh saint finished speaking, he tore open a space with one hand and led other cult warriors out of here.

"Our mission here is to attract attention, so we try to make things as big as possible." Mei Niansheng commanded: "Recently, the experimental materials have been consumed a lot, and we can just catch a few more warriors this time to replenish the inventory. "

"Mei Chen, take people to block the road out of the city. I will take people to Warrior High School. The spiritual weapons of those student warriors are of high quality, and they are young and in good health. They will not die during the transplantation of the spiritual weapons." Mei Chen Nian Sheng said the coldest words in the calmest tone.

Yangcheng Warrior Middle School, underground shelter.

Because the scale and safety factor of each shelter are different, the shelter at Wu Zhe Middle School is the highest standard in Yangcheng. Therefore, not only students from Wu Zhe Middle School, but also 70,000 to 80,000 ordinary people poured in here. .

"Wow, wow, those eyes are so scary. Will we be eaten by monsters?" A child was crying uneasily in his mother's arms.

Many people were so panicked when the protective shield broke that they basically ran into the shelter without taking anything.

At this time, the cold winter and the inexplicable heavy rain made many people shivering with cold.

"Don't panic, everyone. The broken protective shield is a big deal. We are so close to the provincial capital. The strong men from the province will definitely come as soon as possible. We have to believe in them." Perhaps seeing that the atmosphere was too dull, someone stood up and encouraged.

"Haha, you put it lightly. Those strong men in your mouth are probably enjoying delicious food and beautiful women. How can they be in the mood to care about our life and death."

"Haha, people like you have a dark heart, don't think so badly of others!"

"Naive fool."

The two started to quarrel as they went back and forth.

At this moment, the entire underground shelter suddenly trembled, as if something was hitting the door.

"It's a cult warrior!"

Looking at the dozens of warriors wearing black cloaks and black masks outside, the military warriors guarding the door and the warriors of the Judgment Hall exclaimed.

"Don't worry, the door of our shelter is very strong, they can't break in."

Just when the warrior finished speaking.

Bang!

The door was suddenly broken open by a huge force!

More than a dozen warriors at the door flew out together with them!