Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Walk with God!"

Countless cult members rushed out from all directions, with madness in their eyes.

This is the basis for the cult to survive under Mo Ge's eyes.

ordinary!

His believers, before the real outbreak, were ordinary people living in the city, who occasionally received God's teachings and lived a normal life.

And for this day, the cult has been planning for several months.

Now too many people have been transferred to integrate into this city.

Among the hundreds of thousands of people in Mobei City, there are so many thousands of people, there is no reason to make any waves.

The Security Division is where the largest number of people are concentrated.

Although it may be invincible if you really fight, but at least you can hold on for a long time.

This... is enough.

As for the school, a group of unawakened students and a few teachers will be destroyed in just a moment under the impact of the crowd.

The school gates were closed at this time.

The bald headmaster who usually looked joking and unreliable was standing silently on the playground with a beer belly.

Standing behind him was the rigorous dean and a famous teacher.

Resources are limited, and many teachers are only awakened for the second time.

There are not many awakened three times.

But even so, facing the believers who were rushing towards them, no one showed any fear on their faces.

Because in the teaching building behind them, there is a student.

"The demon-suppressing Guan Yingling protects the human race."

"School teachers are guarding the students."

"Today, smash the cult and protect the future of our human race."

"Those who retire from this battle will be dealt with according to military regulations."

Seeing that the believers had already started to attack the school gate, the headmaster's voice was loud.

The teachers were silent and did not speak.

Not afraid.

It's that such a headmaster suddenly became serious, and they couldn't accept it for a while.

It's always awkward to follow suit.

"Principal, you have no right to punish teachers according to military regulations. In Moge's law, this is a principled error."

"However, new school rules can be formulated temporarily."

The dean is still in that exquisite suit skirt, rigorous and sensible.

The headmaster choked back, not knowing what to say.

...

"Get up!"

The door is broken.

The principal let out a snarl, and a knife appeared behind him, solid, and he was holding it in his hand.

One after another awakened objects emerged one after another.

The teachers were silent, waiting.

The window in the teaching building, a number of students watched nervously, some with fear in their eyes, some with anger in their eyes, and some... ready to move.

Can't wait to play in person.

But... In the final analysis, they who have not yet awakened are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

If you really want to get out of your mind, it will only become a burden.

"Little guys, watch it."

"Today, let the teachers teach you a lesson."

"Let you know, what is... the human race!"

The headmaster was full of pride for a while.

The long knife in his hand exudes a faint red light, with bloody air.

"I have been muddled for more than ten years, who still remembers..."

"My old man... I also went to Zhenyaoguan back then."

Muttering to himself, the headmaster didn't even wait for those believers to rush over, and directly rushed over by himself.

On the long knife, the spar light flashed.

The blade became extraordinarily huge. He lifted it up with both hands, jumped into the air, and smashed it down with all his strength.

All of a sudden, the rushing crowd was scattered by the knife with just one blow.

A famous teacher followed closely behind, silently following behind the principal, and with the power of this knife, rushed into the crowd, accompanied by a smear of blood.

Soon, the blue bricks on the playground were blood-stained bright red.

Some students retracted their heads in exclamation, not daring to look any further, but just sat in the classroom, praying tremblingly.

And some people, with red eyes, gritted their teeth, stared at this scene without saying a word.

It's as if you want to remember firmly and dare not forget.

Especially when a famous teacher fell in a pool of blood, looking at the weekdays, when he was in class, he always had a serious face, and even reprimanded them. The annoying people just fell in front of him, feeling inexplicably sad and indignant, but Powerless, self-blame...

Why, I haven't awakened yet.

why...

can only watch.

"Ah..."

"Cult brats, that's it..."

The headmaster leaned on the long knife panting, looked at the monster-like believers who had gone completely mad, and sneered.

On the long knife, strands of blood were still dripping down the blade.

It's just that looking at the number of teachers who are constantly decreasing, the headmaster still has a touch of powerlessness in his eyes.

Still... old.

The smell of blood filled the entire playground.

"Reserves, go out!"

"Flying Awakened, take off!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind the cultists, and as the voice fell, figures rose into the air, but most of these people's awakened objects were somewhat damaged.

But... neatly.

"Minute!"

"Flying with wings."

The voice came up again.

More than a dozen veterans in the air split into two columns almost instantly, and separated in the sky.

"Maintain high-altitude fire suppression."

With a calm voice, the headmaster vaguely raised his head, and what he saw...was Liu Qingfeng's cold face.

This guy...when...so fierce...

"Physical enhancement system, charge!"

"Cutting the battlefield."

"By point to face."

"Spiritual will strengthening system, rear suppression."

"Auxiliary department, be ready at any time."

Liu Qingfeng issued orders one after another in an orderly manner.

Compared with teachers, these veterans may be weaker, and they may not even be able to fully utilize the advantages of awakened objects, but with this tacit cooperation, hundreds of cultists were completely defeated in almost half a minute. scattered.

There is no such momentum as before.

In the morning sun, the meritorious service with two cloud patterns on Liu Qingfeng's chest seemed to be exuding a special color.

Take a deep breath.

The long sword behind him uttered a crisp sound, and Liu Qingfeng raised his right hand to hold the sword.

only...

Looking at his crippled little finger, he couldn't hold it firmly after all.

The expression remains unchanged.

Tear off a piece of cloth from the clothes, and tie the sword and hand tightly together.

"If you offend my human students, you will be punished!"

He didn't shout, but just said something calmly, and even at this moment, he was emotionally closer to Yu Sheng.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Liu Qingfeng rushed into the crowd.

In mid-air, veterans flew across the crowd from time to time, exerting pressure.

The physical enhancers are on a rampage.

At least in terms of visual effects, this group of stragglers is vulnerable.

but...

After all, there are still some remnants of... Veterans...