"Regreat and recuperate well, and those who are injured should be recovered quickly." Mao Jiamin sighed and went to the monastery. After this war, he found that his strength was insufficient and very insufficient.

Mao Jiamin found that he was in a hurry all the time, and even practiced is the same. There were always some things that always pressed on him, forcing him to grow up quickly.

When I arrived at the entrance of the monastery, I found that the old man who often sat at the door to collect points was gone at this moment. I think he had been involved in the battlefield.

When he just sat down to practice, he saw Qin Yan walking in and sitting beside him. Qin Yan's current strength can be said to be the highest among the students in the entire inner courtyard, but every time he fights Mao Jiamin, he will always lose in the trump cards and secrets.

"I didn't expect that there were only a few of us left in the campus of Noda at this moment." Qin Yan clenched his fists, and the blue veins on his forehead were also revealed.

He looked extremely angry, and Mao Jiamin was in the same mood, very lonely and unwilling. These black shadow men looked like the border was already in their pockets. Could it be that the previous few attacks were all testing?

"Calm down and practice. Our strength is not strong enough." Mao Jiamin took a deep breath, tried hard to calm himself down, and entered the state of cultivation.

At present, Mao Jiamin's own superpower is in the early stage of the Nine Stars. After this war, he found that there were still some receiving goods. The superpowers in his heart were more full. Although he was still a long way from entering the ten-star superpower, Mao Jiamin didn't care at all. Cultivation was just accumulating a lot. Quick pursuit of success often made people lose their direction and even caused certain damage to his own veins.

Seeing that Mao Jiamin had already started practicing, Qin Yan shook his head helplessly, and then entered the state.

It has been a week since Mao Jiamin and others returned to the inner courtyard of the Supernatural Academy. There is still no news outside. No one knows how Lu Xiaoyun and Ren Dong are now.

Just after the second week, near the early Monday, Mao Jiamin was still sitting in the monastery practicing, and he had spent two weeks in the monastery.

At this moment, Mao Jiamin suddenly felt a breath coming from the entrance of the monastery, very weak.

Who could it be? He hurriedly got up and came to the door. The first thing that caught my eye was an old man. When he looked closely, he was instantly panicked. The blood-stained old man opposite him was Lu Xiaoyun, the dean of their Supernatural Academic.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoyun was in a very embarrassed body, and even his aura was a little weak, with countless wounds of all sizes on his body.

"Senior!" Mao Jiamin shouted, and hurried forward to support Lu Xiaoyun's body that was about to faint.

In his heart, Senior Lu Xiaoyun has never been so embarrassed. Even in the last battle he went to the Shadow Association with him, Lu Xiaoyun was not as good as he is now, even in a trance.

That kind of immortal style has long disappeared. It seems that even they have failed in this border war.

"Cough cough, help me sit down first." Lu Xiaoyun coughed constantly, and spoke as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Mao Jiamin quickly helped him into the monastery, then carefully observed the surroundings, but did not notice any abnormal movements. Then he returned and walked to Lu Xiaoyun.

"Senior Lu, what happened? Where is Ren Dong and the others?" Mao Jiamin frowned. At this time, Mao Jiamin was racking his brains to think about how this could help Lu Xiaoyun recover the wound on his body.

Lu Xiaoyun gasped heavily, his face covered with trauma from the smoke of gunpowder. He said weakly: "Ren Dong is fine for the time being, he should be here soon, and the rest of the people..." After that, he burst into tears. Lu Xiaoyun's behavior has already explained everything.

Although Mao Jiamin had already felt this way, he was still a little shocked when he heard Lu Xiaoyun say it in person. After all, the power of the team composed of Lu Xiaoyun and many elders is not comparable to that of these students. Even with such the strongest combat power, it did not support the crazy attack of the mutant.

"Senior, your wounds are getting worse. What can I do?" Mao Jiamin saw that the wounds on Lu Xiaoyun's body were constantly oozing blood outside, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.

Lu Xiaoyun waved his hand, coughed a few more times, and then slowly spoke: "No problem, but I need to go into seclusion next time. I don't know when I can get out of seclusion." Mao Jiamin heard too much helplessness from Lu Xiaoyun's voice.

"Ren Dong, come out, cough cough." Lu Xiaoyun raised his head with difficulty and looked at the entrance of the monastery. Mao Jiamin also quickly turned his head over.

Ren Dong's figure appeared in the monastery, and his breath was very messy, and it seemed that he was seriously injured. Ren Dong couldn't help but roar as soon as he came to Lu Xiaoyun.

Fortunately, this place is a long distance away from Yan Nuo and the others' resting place, otherwise the roaring of this life would be enough to wake them up.

"Senior, my soldiers have already..." Ren Dong's choked voice came, and then continued: "We... are lost!"

The team I met in the Shadow Association before was defeated? Mao Jiamin widened his eyes. After all, Mao Jiamin still remembers the powerful team. According to Ren Dong, this team was for the purpose of officially starting the holy war in the future and playing a certain role. However, before the holy war began, they were already dead in the war on the border.

"Hey, the Demon Lord has begun to deploy for the holy war. It is normal for us to not be able to defend it. These things cannot be changed by us alone." After Lu Xiaoyun recuperated for a while, he felt a little warm.

"Senior, you said you were going to retreat, what should the academy do?" Mao Jiamin became a little anxious. After all, the next target of Shadowman is likely to be City Z. If City Z falls, the virus will spread rapidly, resulting in the world falling into this crisis of life loss.

"I hope you can manage it on my behalf during this period of time." Lu Xiaoyun's next words made Mao Jiamin stunned on the spot. Could the meaning of this sentence be to let himself be the acting dean for a while?
Chapter completed!