Resurrection: The Female Netizen Is Actually The Top God Of War?

Xin Yuan listened to what Niu Jingyu said, but did not answer for a long while.

He didn't expect that Niu Jingyu was already prepared to leave and never return.

After Niu Jingyu finished talking about these things, his expression became calm instead, and he was no longer as irritable as before.

After showing a calm smile, he reached out and patted Xin Yuan's shoulder.

"I didn't die for nothing, at least, I can hold back that god and reduce some casualties."

"Besides, maybe I won't die yet, don't underestimate me!"

As he said that, Niu Jingyu suddenly took out a letter from his storage ring as if thinking of something, and handed it to Xin Yuan.

"By the way, you can help me send this thing back to my wife."

Xin Yuan accepted his letter silently without replying.

"You are still young, you will definitely be stronger than me, the future of this world still depends on you."

"After the fifth realm, one step at a time, I am forty-seven years old, and I probably won't be able to enter the sixth realm in this lifetime."

After speaking with a little emotion, his eyes turned to the carriage, and to the more than fifty students.

"You... are all better than me!"

"At that time, the future of mankind will depend on you to support it."

This kind of slightly nasty behavior and words were something Niu Jingyu had never said before.

Saying these things suddenly at this time is not so much an entrustment, it is more like a last word.

Xin Yuan took the letter in his hand and slowly sat down on the chair, holding Niu Jingyu's letter in his hand.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and said in a slightly depressed voice:

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

"I am a selfish person. If the world depends on me in the future, it will probably be unreliable."

"After all, this is not my home."

Niu Jingyu looked at Xin Yuan who was sitting there with his head bowed, but this time he was surprisingly not angry, instead he just smiled.

"No, I trust you."

"I believe that I will not misjudge the person, you are a person with a sense of justice."

"And sometimes, it's not you who choose justice, but justice chooses you!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Xin Yuan's response, and took out his serial weapon.

It was a three-meter-long black staff with a thin forearm and a dark golden skull on the top, exuding a ghostly aura.

This is obviously a sequence weapon, sequence b-019, the devil's ghost staff!

Sequence weapons that have reached the Sequence B level have already begun to have a great spirit towards the user

influences.

It was a big man like Niu Jingyu who looked like a ghost and a god, who could suppress the evil spirit on him.

Even so, he is not often used.

At this time, he took out the things at the bottom of the box, jumped out of the car, and rushed towards the god in the gray mist in the distance.

His expression was very calm, without any determination, as if he was just doing a very normal thing.

In his concept, this kind of time is the time for him to go!

Xin Yuan stood up from his seat and strode towards the front of the car.

Along the way, all the students were watching him until he came to the driver's seat.

Sitting sideways, Xin Yuan said:

"Everyone, sit still!"

Afterwards, the bus started to gallop on the expressway at the fastest speed.

During this process, no one spoke, including Zheng Xiaojian who was standing next to the driver's seat.

This car of young people is still a student, and they don't quite know what is going to happen, what kind of concept it is.

But they also heard what Niu Jingyu said to Xin Yuan before.

They hadn't thought that death could be so close to them, and it was so reckless.

It's not just this city that has gone wrong.

Rebellion in Eight Cities! Every city has its own problems.

At the boundary of the next city, a dark portal can be seen from time to time on both sides of the road.

Inside that door, there were various black monsters running crazily outside.

After exiting the black gate, they all raised their heads and roared fiercely towards the sky.

Seeing this posture, the students in the car all became nervous, and some of them released their abilities.

"Sit down and don't let the car become unstable."

At this moment, Xin Yuan's calm voice came over. The voice was not loud, but it had a reassuring power.

Afterwards, the car didn't stop at all, and rushed directly towards the group of black monsters.

The violent sword energy enveloped the entire bus, and all the monsters that rushed over were torn into pieces by the piercing sword light and turned into black smoke.

Some students watched helplessly, the terrifying face had already been stuck to the glass, less than a few tens of centimeters away from them.

However, the next moment, they screamed and shattered into pieces.

This strange spectacle caused everyone in the first class to look at the figure sitting in the driver's seat with shocked and complicated eyes.

I don't know when it will start,

They are used to Xin Yuan's strength.

Few people regarded him as a student, but they acquiesced that he was like Niu Jingyu.

But...he is just a young man who is only nineteen years old.

"Awesome, brother, when did you learn this sword technique? What kind of strange energy chain ability of yours has mutated again?"

Zheng Xiaojian said suddenly, his tone as relaxed as possible.

But he didn't expect that with his words, Xin Yuan adjusted the driving to the automatic gear, and closed his eyes forcefully.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Xiaojian clearly saw that Xin Yuan's hand holding the steering wheel was getting tighter and tighter.

With bruised veins on his forehead, he looked as if he was undergoing great mental torture.

"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Xiaojian asked.

"Tomorrow, March 22, I have an appointment." Xin Yuan opened his eyes and said with a little difficulty. "An important date."

"You said, I'm going to fight now, it should be tomorrow, is there still time?"

When Zheng Xiaojian first heard about the date, he couldn't help showing a wretched smile, but immediately after, he understood what Xin Yuan meant.

His face gradually became stiff, followed by disbelief, as if looking at a stranger.

The appearance of Xin Yuan at this moment made him feel strange, as if he had just met him.

Then he cursed in shock:

"You fucking... you are not brainwashed! Are you stupid?"

"Everyone wants to die, right! Fuck!"

"Do you have any idea, I'll praise you, you're gone!? This is not a battle you are capable of participating in at all!"

Xin Yuan ignored his words, just looked ahead calmly and indifferently, and said:

"Although she is just a netizen, she has a different meaning to me. This meeting is very important."

"She's also a power user...I was just thinking, when we meet tomorrow, if she asks me what I've been doing recently, how should I answer?"

"Do I have to say that when I went out to perform a mission, I met a god who came to the world, and my teacher rushed to stop him desperately...and then I came back?"

"And, do I really want Niu Jingyu to die like this?"

"His body...but there are still injuries..."

While talking, Xin Yuan couldn't help but recall the scene of Niu Jingyu bumping himself away and taking the sword for him without hesitation.

Niu Jingyu hadn't received proper treatment for the penetrating wound in his abdomen.