"Dean, at this time, only the Dean can do it." Barney said, and belom also showed his eager eyes.
"The dean is closing the door. I tried to wake him up, but I didn't succeed." Ling Donglai said reluctantly, "for the time being, it's impossible for us to destroy Lucifer. We can only wait for the dean to leave the door."
When they heard this, they were also very helpless.
In the college, Huang Rong called all the teachers to hold a meeting immediately.
"The gods and angels are resurrected, and the earth is facing an unprecedented crisis. Today, the yuan capital of various countries is controlled by Lucifer, and many practitioners have been arrested, which is already panic. Not only that, even three affiliated primary schools of our college have been destroyed, and more than 200 teachers and students have been killed. Then there is the magic association, and more than 1000 magicians have turned into ashes in an instant." Huang Rong said faintly. Listening to her words, everyone was gnashing their teeth.
These teachers are also bloody people, and several of them are already murderous.
Huang Rong continued at this time: "the Dean can't shut up. In fact, it's a test for us. Our college still lacks a sense of crisis. This event can just stimulate the fighting spirit of our college and burn the blood of the students. Of course, we can't do nothing. We must arrange something."
"Yes, it must be the Dean testing us."
"The Dean has said before that it is too easy to be born in sorrow and die in happiness."
"Only when facing the crisis of life and death can the students of the college understand their responsibilities and obligations. It is not empty talk for the students we educate to protect mankind."
If Wang Xing hears what the teachers are talking about, he must be unable to laugh or cry at the moment.
This is where he tests teachers and students. It's because he's busy making breakthroughs and doesn't know what's happening outside.
"Dear teachers, the Dean must be very pleased to see that you have such confidence. However, in the face of such a strong enemy, everything depends on your strength." Huang Rong said faintly, "although there are no human immortal level teachers in our college, there are still some old teachers with human immortal combat effectiveness."
"Yes, ordinary people are strong enough to fight." Wan Jian stood up slowly.
"Although the fairy doesn't have many means, she may not be afraid of Lucifer." Xia Zixun's faint opening made many people admire her. That's why women don't let men.
"We friars, why should we be afraid of a war!" Zixuan said coldly, full of murderous spirit. The descendant of Nuwa in the fairy sword was really independent and dared to be the first.
Other teachers also spoke one after another. For a time, the whole conference room was full of war.
"Well, teachers are role models for students. As teachers, we should not only teach students knowledge, but also teach students how to be human. Now teachers can go back first, comfort the students on the one hand, and prepare for battle on the other." Huang Rong thought for a moment, "then I read the names of several teachers to stay, and let's make a simple battle plan."
Under Tianxian mountain, many practitioners gathered here.
From dozens at the beginning to thousands today, and it is still increasing.
"We ask to see the dean of the immortal college. If we don't see the dean of the immortal college, we won't leave!"
"Ask the dean of the immortal college to kill the alien."
"The warrior Association betrayed mankind and begged the immortal academy to give us a bright future."
Although the immortal academy drove away several times, these people only left for a while and will soon turn back.
Many people are ready to eat, just like they are fighting with the immortal college to the end.
"Why doesn't the immortal college do it? What are they waiting for?" a cultivator bit a mouthful of bread and said angrily.
"I think the immortal academy is afraid. They are boasting. When it comes to real strength, they can't compete with Lucifer at all." a family child guessed maliciously.
"The dean of the immortal college is an immortal, so he won't be afraid of Lucifer. I think it's probably a kind of murder plan of the immortal college." an old man showed a very shrewd look, which made many people look at him one after another.
"Old man, what do you mean?" a young man could not help frowning.
"You can think about who the immortal academy has been afraid of since its establishment. Now the development of the immortal academy has been obviously restricted. First, the sects and families of practitioners, and second, these countries on earth. But now the divine Angel Lucifer was born. He not only cleaned up the whole cultivation world for the immortal academy, but also gathered all practitioners towards the immortal Academy Moreover, because many national leaders are under control, if the immortal college is rescued, will these countries be grateful to the immortal college in the end? At that time, as long as the immortal college opened its mouth, its affiliated primary schools are estimated to be able to open in any country in the world. "The old man's words instantly made people fall into meditation.
This disaster is indeed a crisis in the cultivation world, but it is also a major opportunity for the immortal college.
"Don't talk nonsense, old man. If so, the purpose of the immortal college has been achieved. Why don't you take action to suppress Lucifer now? I think the dean of the immortal college can't beat Lucifer." a young cultivator didn't believe the old man's words.
"Young man, you're still too young. The immortal academy suppressed the crisis as soon as it appeared, which is too disgraceful." the old man said faintly, looking like he had seen through everything, "the immortal academy is waiting for the best opportunity and the performance of us."
"Our performance?"
"Yes, so many of us came to ask for orders. At last, the immortal academy reluctantly fought and finally subdued the God angel. Isn't it nice to say it? Well, it's mostly played like this in the script."
"Ha ha!"
"The old man is interesting."
"Old man Li, you're here. Come back with us. It's time to take medicine." two people in Wu Meng clothes suddenly came over.
"What's the matter?" some people wondered. They found that old man Li, who had just been impassioned, was trembling at the moment.
"I'm sorry. After the old man became obsessed with his martial arts, he talked nonsense all day and liked to pretend to be a senior expert and cause trouble everywhere."
"You mean, he's a psycho?"
Old man Li, who just looked like a senior expert, shouted: "don't catch me. I'm not sick. I don't want to go back. I want to apply for the immortal college. I want to be a cultivator."
Countless people were stunned. They were almost frightened by the madman.
Three days later.
The immortal academy is still indifferent, but there are tens of thousands of practitioners gathered under Tianxian mountain.
Some of them have fled from other countries and some are native to China.
They pulled up banners one after another, and some even knelt directly at the foot of the mountain just to invite the immortal college.