Chapter 405 This Is Not an Escape, This Is a Retreat

Only Jiang Zhong and his group were not seen, and Li Xiaoming felt something was wrong.

Ron looked at the other party's embarrassed look and couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, isn't this the dark horse player Li Xiaoming on campus? He actually fell from the sky and acted like a meteorite!"

"Haha, I just said how could he die? Look, isn't this coming?"

"Wow, the way he rode the dragon just now was so handsome. That nightmare beast must be at least danger level eight."

At this time, someone nearby retorted: "What a dragon? Your dragon doesn't have anything on its head? The dragon has horns, but it's pretty handsome."

Li Xiaoming looked around blankly. This was probably where the students gathered. There were about a hundred people in total. It seemed that he had arrived not too late. They probably did not attack the giant tree on a large scale.

He raised his voice and said to everyone: "Oh, my head hurts a little. Could you please tell me where the teacher is? I have something very important to report."

"Then I'm afraid you're late. The teachers have already gone ahead to explore the giant tree."

When Li Xiaoming heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

Everyone looked at his solemn expression and immediately realized that something was wrong.

Liu You said: "We...do we have a fortune-telling profession here? Let's calculate the good and bad luck for the teachers."

Ron looked at the man with disdain and said: "It's too late now, and that space is weird and changeable, and it's impossible to predict the internal environment. Once the diviner's ability touches that area, it will be ineffective and even suffer serious backlash." , so divination is clearly prohibited."

"What should we do? After all, Li Xiaoming is an elite on the list. Things that make him so anxious must be difficult for the teachers."

"What on earth is going on?" someone in the crowd asked loudly and curiously.

"Well, it's a bit complicated to explain. Let's wait until the teachers come back. If they can't come back, we'll all retreat. Don't give away their lives in vain."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd started talking, obviously very surprised by such an argument.

Most people don't realize how dangerous this place is. They all come in groups with a large army and are protected by teachers. It's as enjoyable as an autumn outing.

Looking from afar, there are barbecue decorations placed in the center of the square. Is this really just for fun?

It's really blessed by the gods that these people can live ignorantly until now. As for those scattered teams, there are probably many people who have not made it here. Most of them have probably died on the road. A small number of survivors have no idea what they have experienced. What kind of danger is still on the way to the destination.

If a survivor happened to come and talk about the horrific experiences of the past few days, there would be no need to add any exaggeration, just a plain description, it would be enough to defeat the reason of these brain-dead guys.

Ron frowned, stared at him, and reprimanded loudly: "What do you mean? Are you disturbing the morale of the army? Everyone is here for the future safety of the city, and they have already put life and death aside. Now, It's okay if you become a deserter. If you tell me, won't people laugh to death?"

Liu You also said sarcastically: "Yes, although there is still danger, but if you run away in the face of battle, without any honor as a student of Huawei University, and encourage everyone to escape together, the Imperial Guard Corridor should be qualified to judge in this case, right?"

Li Xiao understood them and said, "I think your dignity is not as important as everyone's lives."

Ron tried to retort a few words, but when he saw everyone's evasive eyes, he suddenly understood how high Li Xiaoming's authority was among everyone.

No one is truly unafraid of death, let alone one who doesn’t want to die without knowing it. He captures the hearts of those around him and forms a united front. Most people acquiesce. If the teacher doesn’t come back, everyone will retreat. idea.

In the absence of the teacher, Li Xiaoming can even make decisions on behalf of the seniors.

Liu You was about to speak, but was stopped by Ron, who indicated with his eyes that he was talking too much like a clown, so he should keep quiet.

However, there are also people who stand in the middle and decide to observe the situation first.

Zhao Xiaoyu said: "Okay, please be quiet and wait until the teacher comes back. The situation now is very complicated."

"That's right. At least we need to figure out who our enemies are now. The information is still too little."

Jiang Jinghong is not very strong, but he is still a senior and has some say in the crowd. He has been in contact with Li Xiaoming several times and knows this guy's personality and strength, so he naturally sides with Li Xiaoming.

"Then let Mr. Lao Li explain to you what we have learned in the past few days. I think it will be of great help."

"With great pleasure."

Li Xiaoming answered neatly. Suddenly he seemed to remember something and asked again: "Have you seen Bai Jing and Jin Chengan?"

Zhao Xiaoyu said doubtfully: "Not yet. They are very strong, so there shouldn't be any accidents, right? I thought you were in a group."

Li Xiaoming tried his best to speak in a calm tone so as not to completely destroy the self-confidence of these students.

"To be honest, we were in the same group before, but later we encountered a very powerful enemy. His occupation was a night watchman, a 'Third Level Fear Priest'. Moreover, the native creatures here are also very scary, so we suffered a bit at a disadvantage."

"What the hell, level three?"

Some people cannot suppress the fear in their hearts and blurt it out without thinking, but no one will laugh at him. A high-level transcendent can rival the entire city, and no one will not feel the pressure.

In particular, the teachers have already entered the giant tree. Most of the hundreds of extraordinary people present are only at the sixth or seventh level, and a few have entered the fifth level.

If there is a real fight, even if there are many people here, the other party may use a large-scale black magic to clear the entire screen.

Ron said in disbelief: "It's fake, level three, still a night watchman profession!"

Don't look at everyone's ridicule of those low-level professions. The more you are exposed to the extraordinary field, the more you will understand the huge differences in abilities between each profession. No profession should be underestimated, otherwise it will definitely bring about the worst results.

The higher the level, the smaller the gap in combat power. When the lower-nine-level professions compete against the middle- and upper-level professions at the same level, they almost always have an advantage.

What made him even more unbelievable was that Li Xiaoming was able to escape alive after encountering such a high-level profession. This was even more outrageous, and it was inevitable that people would suspect other intentions.

"Otherwise, why do you think I fell from the sky!" Li Xiaoming didn't even bother to argue with this kind of person.

"Use your pig brain and think about it. This evil ritual may endanger the safety of the entire city-state. No matter how stupid the people of the Twelve Blood Moon Association are, they will send experts to stop it. Rank three is relatively easy. Now, maybe you can meet the legendary Tier 2, and then you will understand your stupidity and weakness."

After saying that, Li Xiaoming stopped looking at him, and then, under the leadership of his classmates, he found the temporary manager of this gathering place, who happened to be President Yelena.

Li Xiaoming didn't care. He understood that if the teacher was not present, then the remaining managers must be members of the student union, and his relationship with them was not too bad, so ordinary chatting was still possible.

There are many tents ahead, and there are many members of the student union guarding the door of a huge green tent.

Seeing the disgraced Li Xiaoming, Ci Ren felt a sense of pride in his heart. He stepped forward and blocked his way to the president.

He said in a sinister tone: "Hey, isn't this my junior? I haven't seen you acting like this for a few days?"

Li Xiaoming said directly, "Get out!"

He didn't understand, after such a big thing happened, how could there still be people who go around hindering others for their own selfish desires and have nothing to do when they have enough to eat all day long? Such people deserve to be beaten.

"You...you actually dare to scold me!" Ci Ren's face twisted into an angry gesture.

Li Xiaoming ignored him and shouted: "Is the president here? I have important things to discuss with you."

Lin Xiner's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she said with disgust: "How outrageous, the president is taking a rest now, how unbecoming are you shouting here?"

The next second, she suddenly felt a cold feeling on her back. A machete was already pressed against her neck. It was only a centimeter away from her blood vessels spurting out a large amount of blood, and then she collapsed gorgeously.

She pretended to be calm, but in fact her heart was already in turmoil. "When did you not notice anything?"

The other surrounding student union members immediately became alert and surrounded Chu Moyue and Li Xiaoming. The magic and weapons in their hands were shining brightly, full of deadly threats.

If the other party has any bad intentions, he will fall into a pool of blood in the next second, and the atmosphere will become anxious for a while.

"What do you want to do? Are you going against heaven?"

"Hurry up and release him, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences."

"I will not let you hurt Miss Lin Xiner."

Li Xiaoming persuaded: "Okay Ayue, we are all classmates in the same school, there is no need to confront each other. We are here to find someone, not to cause trouble."

Chu Moyue jumped back gracefully, made a trick, and dived into the shadows again.

Lin Xiner wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. No wonder she didn't find out that she was a "fifth-level shadow evil assassin" who could hide on the surface of any object and launch attacks from any unimaginable place. This guy's girlfriend was so powerful It's too exaggerated.

"It looks like our guests are here." A sweet and soft female voice came from inside the tent.

Accountant Su Zhemu opened the door curtain and politely invited Li Xiaoming in for a chat.

Li Xiaoming walked in and saw the president sitting in the high hall. He was dressed in a purple-black dress, revealing his long legs in black silk. He covered his face with a fan. There was a tea set on the table in front of him.

She said softly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time. What do you think of my dress?"

Yelena looked at the dusty Li Xiaoming, then lowered her head to look at the shadow at his feet, with an unpredictable smile on her lips.

Seeing the president's beautiful dress, Li Xiaoming didn't dare to take a second look. It was not because he succumbed to the opponent's momentum, because Chu Moyue was hiding in his shadow, spying on everything Li Xiaoming saw.

"It's quite beautiful, but it's not convenient to have an in-depth discussion about this right now. If there's nothing important, I won't bother you."