Chapter 2929

Fang fan subconsciously raised his eyebrows, and the change of his facial expression was particularly wonderful

Is it that uncle Jie pulled a few calves blindly? There is no tutor in the university to protect it in secret?

The practitioners of the dark camp in the holy realm have all appeared. Haven't they appeared yet?

If this doesn't show up, the next thing will be difficult to do

Fang fan spits out a mouthful of turbid qi and feels a little inexplicable

Something is wrong!

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At this moment, in the high altitude in the distance, the two mentors responsible for protecting the first trial team and the 16th trial team of the first grade seed class came together

"Brother Yue Qiu, what should I do... Unexpectedly, I missed such a big fish..."

"Now the devil of the dark camp, the middle-level holy Zun realm, has been eyeing our first and sixteenth trial teams. According to... According to the order of the Deputy mansion master, we can fight at this time!"

"If we don't go to the rescue again, it may... It may be really late!"

Zifan, the tutor in charge of protecting the first trial team, spoke with a nervous look on his face

The students of this year's seed class are the real elites and Tianjiao of Guangming University! That's the existence that even the vice governor pays special attention to. If there's something wrong, it'll be cool!

"Rescue?"

"Go to the rescue now?"

"Brother Zifan, what accomplishments do you and I have? Don't you have any points in mind?"

"You are in the middle of the eight star holy land, and I am just in the high part of the eight star Holy Land..."

"The one opposite is the middle-level saint of the dark camp. Even if he is seriously injured and disabled, it is definitely not something we can deal with..."

"For the students of the first and sixteenth test teams, their best choice now is to escape quickly. Why are they still there at ease at this time? If they don't escape at the moment, when will they stay?"

Yue Qiu, the tutor in charge of protecting the 16th trial team, shook his head and said with a firm face.

Dead end. He doesn't want to face it.

"But... But now the situation is so that if we don't do anything, if something happens, the university will not let us go..."

"Don't forget, there are... Look, there are several disciples of Uncle Jie..."

"His head, especially his heart!"

"At this time, if... If we don't make a difference, can uncle Jie let us go?"

"If his beloved disciple is killed, with the character of Uncle Jie, he can't make the whole school upside down!"

"At that time, how can our Xiaoming be preserved?"

"Brother Yueqiu..."

"I think... I think I should do it. I'm so flustered..."

Zifan, the tutor in charge of protecting the first trial team, said something and then spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi.

"Then go..."

"Go up and have a fight with the middle-level saint of the dark camp..."

"We have to know ourselves!"

"At present, the middle-level saint of the dark camp has not found us yet. As long as we continue to hibernate, we can still save our lives. But if we rush out, it may not have any effect. We will be fully exploited at that time..."

"This... This is absolutely impossible! It's not feasible!"

"As for uncle Jie, just make a fool of him at that time!"

"That is to say, we have encountered the strong middle-level Saint Zunjing of the dark camp. We have tried our best and never rescued..."

"At that time, there is nothing to say to measure that uncle Jie!"

Yue Qiu, the tutor in charge of protecting the 16th trial team, said as he spoke, and then said indifferently.