Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

A voice choked from the crowd, at this moment, they hate their own incompetence, even if all, but still can not stop the demon invasion.

The Imperial College, which has been established for hundreds of years, is now completely destroyed, and they may die here.

"Don\'t cry." The voice of vicissitudes came from the president\'s mouth.

All the teenagers looked at the back of the dean.

"Children, don\'t cry in front of the demon clan. As human beings, we should not lower our heads to any race. This is our pride."

The students dried their tears in an instant and covered their mouths to prevent the whimpering sound from entering the demon\'s ears.

"You are the best student in the history of Imperial College. It\'s my honor to fight with you. Let me fight for the last time for you, old bone." The dean\'s wrinkled mouth raised a smile.

Unfortunately, I can\'t see these children growing up.

If there is such a day

They will definitely be the best people in the whole holy dragon empire.

Qin muyao stood up hard, and he was seriously injured. He was the most fighting student in the whole college except for Ji Fengyan. His arm couldn\'t be raised, and Liu ruse could only help him up.

At the moment when Qin muyao got up, a light came from the dean\'s body. In a moment

The dean\'s body is transformed into crystal in front of everyone\'s eyes. The continuous light from the crystal of the human form is introduced into the Dharma stick which hides on the ground, supporting the existence of the light shield.

A fossil.

The magic of light burns the soul and turns into the source of thousands of magic. This is also the last guard of Imperial College for his beloved students.

Despair, and collapse.

The demons in all directions are constantly pounding the shield of light.

The embarrassed teenagers, through the transparent shield of light, looked at the fierce and ferocious demon clan outside.

At this moment

In the martial arts training ground, it became very quiet. Everyone wiped away the tears from their eyes. Sitting on the ground, they tried to adjust their breath. Those two fire burning eyes stared at those ferocious demons.

Qin muyao takes a deep breath and looks at the bright crystal condensed by the dean\'s burning life. He pats Liu ruse and sits on the ground.

"Brother..." Liu ruse\'s delicate face was covered with bloodstains and her hair was in disorder.

"Adjust as soon as possible." Qin muyao narrowed his eyes, "this shield of light can\'t last long. Once the shield of light breaks, it\'s the time when we die together with the demon clan."

Liu ruse was a little shocked, but he did not hesitate at all, and began to seize the time to rest.

It\'s not a fight, it\'s not a fight.

Qin Mu\'s ballad is "to die together".

Under the siege of the demon army, there is no possibility of survival. In the future, we will die.

The difference is just how many demon lives they can change before they die!

This belief is the voice of every young man in the martial arts field.