These words smashed Meng Chao's extravagant hopes and persistence like a war hammer.

He vaguely understood the difference between "elite citizens" and "heroic citizens".

It's not speed, punching power, IQ, state of mind, extraordinary skills, spiritual magnetic force field, spiritual magnetic rotation power... these things that can be quantified.

It is a determination that cannot be shaken or broken.

He knew that he could not convince Principal Sun.

And he also sensed a pair of greedy and fearful eyes in the darkness.

As expected, the wolves did not run far away.

The Wolf King was spying on them nearby, sticking out his barbed tongue and licking his sharp fangs, with a greedy light shining in his one eye.

However, he was suppressed by Principal Sun's spiritual flames and did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder.

Meng Chao stopped persuading, knelt on one knee in front of the old principal, and helped him simply treat the wound.

In fact, there is nothing to deal with.

The blood of the old principal was almost drained long ago.

The withered meridians and dried-up organs also served as fuel, making his last fire of life stronger, like a fearless young man.

Meng Chao devoured wolf blood and wolf meat, having never been so eager for the coming of dawn.

Time passed by, and under the protection of Principal Sun, the candidates sat on their desks, entered into deep meditation, and recovered one after another.

Principal Sun is getting weaker and weaker, his heartbeat and breathing are getting faster and faster, and the light in his eyes is gradually becoming disordered.

However, whenever the tentative howls of monsters are heard not far away, and the wolves are about to move, the old principal will grit his teeth, squeeze out the last bit of power deep in his cells and soul, and let the "Devil-Conquering Pestle" release the golden blade

, to frighten the demons and monsters in the darkness.

He persisted for half an hour.

It wasn't until a strong red glow appeared on the horizon and the golden dawn came belatedly that the old man groaned and fell backward.

When Meng Chao hugged him, he found that his body was cold and his arms were hot, as if all his life force had been poured into these two "Devil-Conquering Pestles".

The old principal lay in the arms of the students and smiled sheepishly.

It's like saying: "I'm sorry, the old man really can't hold on any longer."

The bright light in his eyes quickly dissipated, like stars dimming one by one.

Every time you take a breath, a wound will open and more blood will flow.

And with every difficult exhalation, clusters of pink foam would spurt out of the nasal cavity.

Meng Chao didn't take the first aid kit.

He understood that the life of the old principal had been exhausted. Like a big tree struck by lightning, the energy accumulated over a hundred years was instantly transformed into a blazing sky fire, illuminating the entire wilderness of darkness and blood.

"Classmate Meng Chao..."

On his deathbed, Principal Sun stared intently at the sky above the dark clouds and the blood moon. His sight seemed to penetrate the sea of ​​stars and see far, far away places and far away time.

"Do you think the Dragon City in the future will still be as prosperous as it is today?"

The old principal finally looked away, looked at the students with a smile, and asked such a question somewhat abruptly.

Meng Chao was slightly startled.

I don’t know if Principal Sun mentioned it casually or if he meant it.

He said softly but firmly: "Principal Sun, don't worry, Dragon City in the future will definitely be more prosperous than today!"

In the depths of Principal Sun's eyes, which were gradually dimming, a light of hope flashed.

"So, will the children of the future be able to live a happier life than today without having to worry about being devoured by monsters every minute?"

The old man asked again, looking forward to it.

Meng Chao hesitated for a long time and nodded heavily: "Yes, the children of the future will definitely be happier than today!"

"That's good."

Principal Sun murmured, the darker his eyes became, the brighter his smile became, "So, in the future, will we conquer other worlds and return to Earth?"

Seeing the expression on the old man's face like that of a child looking forward to a lollipop, Meng Chao couldn't make it up anymore and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, Principal Sun, I, I don't know if we in the future can conquer other worlds, we..."

What could he say? Could it be that he had a nightmare, in which the Dragon City would be destroyed in the apocalypse?

Or make up a colorful lie about how Dragon City swept thousands of armies and was so majestic?

Meng Chao couldn't say anything, and he was enveloped in a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Silly boy……"

Principal Sun laughed dumbly. The palm of the burning spirit flame was gently placed on his shoulder. The spirit patterns on his arms flashed in turn, burning the last "spiritual magnetic rotation power" deep into the student's right arm. "We cannot conquer the aliens."

It doesn’t matter if there is a boundary, as long as…”

His voice gradually became weaker.

Like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time.

Meng Chao put his ear close to the old principal's chest and heard the vibration in his chest: "As long as you don't be conquered by the alien world."

When he looked up, the old principal's smile had solidified.

Meng Chao held the old principal's burning palm tightly and was silent for a long time.

The Blood Moon Wolf King appears again.

Almost the moment Principal Sun stopped breathing, the smell of blood became strong in the air.

The howls of gloating wolves resounded from the depths of the jungle, and those beasts did not hide their hungry, scarlet eyes.

Principal Sun was right, the wolves had been patrolling around and never left for half a second.

If he hadn't kept burning his life, turning it into a torch, illuminating a small area of ​​light, Meng Chao and others would never have been able to survive the dawn.

Even now, Principal Sun's flesh and blood body has stopped functioning, but his strongest spirit is still erupting like a volcano, impacting the magnetic field of the entire planet, and stirring up the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, turning into little bits of light.

This light is like an invisible barrier, separating humans and monsters.

Under the illumination of human spirit, the Blood Moon Wolf King huddled, dormant, and hesitated.

This beast knows that Principal Sun is dead.

But it clearly sensed that the dead Principal Sun was still full of energy, gushing out, and erupting with a power that made it feel deeply in awe.

Just like the pair of thundering "Demon-Conquering Pestles", they still opened their bows from left to right, severely bombarding its head.

At this moment, the Blood Moon Wolf King was also seriously injured.

The dagger stuck on the cervical vertebrae touched its spinal cord, causing it to stagger and limp.

The left side of the skull was deeply sunk, and the huge pressure from the brain hemorrhage caused strands of blood mixed with broken bones to spurt out continuously.

The left eyeball was completely bulging, hanging out of the eye socket like a rotten grape. It was connected by a pitiful nerve cord. Every time he shook his head, it would cause a heartbreaking pain.

This severe pain made it both angry and frightened. It was not sure whether to retreat in despair, lose its majesty and lose its status as the wolf king, or whether to rush forward desperately, rip out the throats of all humans, dig out their eyes, and let them taste it.

Taste yourself.

Yes, that scary old man is dead.

But the spiritual flames that surged from the depths of his brain spread to the younger human being holding him, causing the young man to also burn, emitting exactly the same, increasingly terrifying aura.

Meng Chao, the wolf king, let out a shrill howl, and his remaining right eye released a light that was both ferocious and cunning.

It waved its paw in the direction of the city.

As if to say: "Run, put this damn corpse down, run back to your shining lair, and I will spare your life!"

Meng Chao understood what the Blood Moon Wolf King meant.

Indeed, the number of wolves has been greatly reduced now, and almost all Blood Moon Demonic Wolves are covered in wounds.

It is impossible for the Wolf King to launch a large-scale hunt and kill all humans.

But it urgently needs some more bloody and brutal killings to reestablish its authority and retain its position as leader.

It was afraid and didn't want to gnaw on Meng Chao's tough bones. It just wanted to kill a few candidates and then fled back to its lair to recuperate.

If Meng Chao turned around and ran away, he would probably survive.

The bottom line of the mission of "Blood Moon Slayer" is to escape from the siege of wolves.

As long as you save your life, you can get 5,000 contribution points.

With his scores, there is absolutely no problem in getting admitted to the undergraduate program. Even if he is not a top major in a top university, he can maximize his learning efficiency by redeeming his contribution points. As long as he has enough training resources, even if he obeys the adjustment, he can study in any major.

, can soar into the sky.

Escape seems to be the most rational choice.

But……

For human beings, there are some things that we must do even if we know that we are going to die, but we still have to risk everything, even if our lives are shattered, right?
To be continued...