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Chapter 168 A fire in front of the door
The old man guarding the gate has been guarding the school for many years. He has been guarding here since that trip to the wilderness. He is the school's last line of defense, and it is also a means for the high-level officials to stay in the [-]th district.

During these years of guarding the school, the old dean was responsible for suppressing the power of the desolate beasts, while the old man guarding the gate was constantly strengthening his strength to ensure that when the old dean had an accident, he would be able to suppress the situation.

In terms of remuneration, in fact, the gatekeeper has received more high-level care, and his strength is far superior to that of the past, even surpassing the old dean early on.

But these years, the more he has been taken care of, the more he owes his heart, because obviously that person in the school is a hero, and he is just a vice-captain, since he was in the wasteland, no matter how many years have passed, his heart Still respecting the one at school.

Therefore, he stayed in obscurity at the school gate, not because of any high-level arrangements, he just wanted to protect the hero in his heart.

But now he knows that the old captain is dead, he does not have the strength to withstand the desolate beast, he has sunk, he has passed away.

He has seen many lives and deaths. When he was on the front line, he had already practiced his heart like iron. But when he thought about the past years, he thought that he and that person were only a few miles apart, but they could not meet each other.

Thinking of training together in the squad, reminiscing about fighting together, crying and laughing together on the front line, walking on the wasteland together, and giving my life for the future of the front line.

Decades have passed, but now he still remembers it fresh, the past is like branded in his chest, he can't forget it, and he can't leave it.

The old man guarding the gate is already very old. He is in the same class as the dean, and even a few months older than him. The old dean is already full of mottled hair. How can he avoid it?

Holding the iron rod, it was already trembling, just like when it was on the front line, like when it was fighting wild beasts.

It has been indulged by the old man for decades, and it has also been nurtured by the old man for decades. Today, it smells the familiar question again, and smells the smell that makes it disgusting.

The iron rod became extremely hot, the body of the rod became red, and the rod turned into magma, dripping fiery red lava continuously, sizzling along the way, scalding the bluestone road with scars.

The old man's hand firmly held the red iron rod. His hand was black. The color was like the power of wild beasts, but the difference was that the dark color was pure, without impurities, and without the evil of wild beasts. .

Hei held the red-hot iron rod in his hand, facing the thousands of desolate beasts rushing towards him, his eyes lit up with anger.

He remembered the blood of fighting on the front line, he recalled the bravery of the old captain standing in front of him, he remembered those companions who were crushed into corpses by wild beasts one by one, and finally swallowed, his anger burned his blood , he turned into fire.

Layers of blue fireworks ignited outside his body, and the temperature at the gate of the school suddenly rose. Jiang Liuying looked at the old man and felt the scorching breath. Only then did she realize that the old man who guards the gate has such amazing abilities. powerful.

With cyan flames and a stick dripping with lava in his hands, he seemed to have turned into a god of war. He was more terrifying than wild beasts.

More than a dozen desolate beasts rushed towards him. These desolate beasts were mutated by law enforcers. With the power of the king of desolate beasts and the power of their spiritual veins, they were already different from ordinary desolate beasts. Their bodies Possessing supernatural powers and possessing more powerful abilities.

Their bodies have flashes, they have teleportation, they have clones, they have the power of frost, and they are far beyond the wild beasts on the front line.

The old man was hot and angry, but his eyes were unusually calm. Seeing the mutation of the desolate beast in front of him, he was neither surprised nor pleased.

The king of desolate beasts has supernatural powers, and it is inevitable for him to transform desolate beasts. These desolate beasts that cannot be killed will only become stronger and more terrifying.

There are desolate beasts rushing from the sky, and their abilities are far more exciting than in the hands of humans. The gate of the school is like a fight between gods and gods. All kinds of abilities are released desperately, and the depressive atmosphere makes everyone present All nervous, Jiang Liuying held his breath, unable to believe what he saw.

The desolate beasts have been attacking on the front line for many years. They are very powerful, but they have never heard that they can use supernatural powers. Seeing the scene of annihilation in front of her, she couldn't help but tremble.

The old man's iron rod finally moved. After many years, it finally danced.

Qingyan swept across the sky, and the lava on the stick swayed out, like splashed ink, on the wild beasts.

Those desolate beasts with ferocious faces and various abilities of thunder, light and lightning stopped. At that moment, they were fixed in the sky, and their roars and cries were no longer heard, as if they had been cast with a fixation spell.

The world suddenly became quiet, and for a second or two, the entire academy city seemed to be still.

The lava was sprinkled on them, and the naked eyes could see that the bodies of the desolate beasts began to fester. From the places where the lava touched, the high temperature was fatal to them, and their bodies would be eroded by a touch.

The desolate beasts were frozen in the sky, like a picture scroll, and the lava sprinkled on them was like a flame ignited on the picture scroll.

Burn, burn, burn!

Flames erupted all over the sky, and the sky above the school gate became a sea of ​​flames. The old man swept out a sea of ​​flames with a stick, and the pounced wild beasts were ignited. The screams were ear-piercing and weird.

The raging flames came suddenly, and the desolate beasts were roasted and burned, and they fell into the endless sea of ​​flames.

The old man swept out such a momentum with one stick, and the people behind him were shocked. They gradually forgot the pain on their bodies and the chaos in the city. Seeing the sky full of flames, they not only remembered the blow from the priest many years ago. flame.

The flame that illuminated the night sky of the entire academy city, many people still vaguely remember that there should be something else in the flame.

The ferocious flames can make the wild beasts suffer, but they can't make them disappear. In just a few seconds, the situation changed, and the screams of the wild beasts gradually dissipated. They stood in the flames, motionless as a mountain, as if Those flames can no longer cause harm to them.

Not only that, the black energy on their bodies attacked the flames, and the flames were sucked into their bodies by the constant torque, and the entire sea of ​​flames was swallowed up, and the roars of wild beasts appeared again.

The strength of wild beasts is inherently strong. As wild beasts, they are extremely difficult to destroy. Living in the wasteland, they are invulnerable to water and fire, and their bodies are in a terrible mess.

The arrogance of the desolate beasts was suppressed just now, but within a few seconds, they regained their vitality.

The people who took refuge at the gate of the school were in the twelfth district, the hinterland of mankind, but they knew about wild beasts and had heard of wild beasts, but this was the first time they had actually seen them.

Wild beasts are different from alien mutations. They are stronger races, foreign enemies, and invaders. Seeing that they are so powerful that even the powerful flames of the gatekeepers cannot harm them, they finally understand why the frontlines have been fighting for so many years. Why do people turn pale when they talk about Huangshou Tawau.

The iron rod in the old man's hand did not wave. He has been indulging in cultivation these years, and his abilities have already been raised to an incredible level. Coupled with the resources provided by the high-level, he has held back this stick for decades.

How could it be so easily devoured by wild beasts?

He has fought in the wilderness, and he has seen the horror of the king of wild beasts, so he is naturally on guard against such a force as the wild beasts.

While the desolate beasts were roaring and wanting to pounce again, the old man didn't move. He looked at the desolate beasts grinning coldly in front of him, feeling endless irritability in his heart.

The flames appeared again, but it wasn't the old man wielding the iron rod, but the flames emanating from the bodies of the desolate beasts, and their voices became sharper and terrified.

The wild beasts don't want the king of wild beasts to have wisdom, they only have the instinct to kill and the consciousness to destroy.

But such flames emerged from their bodies, and they felt fear and the smell of extinction. It felt like the king of desolate beasts stood in front of them and wanted them to die.

Flames emerged from their bodies, like moths constantly punching holes in their bodies, and the flames that emerged were scattered, but no matter how crushed by the power of the desolate beasts, they could no longer be destroyed.

There was a little excitement in the eyes of the old man. After decades of painstaking research, he finally found a way to deal with wild beasts.

Seeing that their strength could not extinguish the flames, he waited, waited for what was next.

The cries of the desolate beasts became terrified and frightened. They had no time to worry about the people at the school gate, let alone look directly at the old man with strange strength. , constantly trying to extinguish.

But how can the flames born from their power parasitic in their bodies be extinguished?
This is the power of the same source, the more they want to extinguish the fire, the more vigorous the flame will burn.

Seeing the flames emerge from their bodies, their bodies seemed to become sieves, the flames rekindled, and amidst their screams and roars, they finally turned into puddles of ashes.

The sudden change made the people at the school gate unexpected. They thought that the old man was powerful enough to kill the wild beasts, but the wild beasts swallowed his strength. They thought the wild beasts were going to turn around, but they didn't expect the flames to appear suddenly and burn them all into pieces. ash.

No one knew what happened, only the old man held onto the iron rod tightly, with hope in his eyes.

His hands are black, and that blackness is the power of the wild beast, even the purer power of the wild beast. This power does not come from other places, but from the king of the wild beast.

After imprisoning the king of wild beasts, he met with the captain. The old headmaster cut off a piece of his own flesh and told him that it contained the power of the king of wild beasts, and then he gave him a task.

Use this power to find a way to eliminate wild beasts.

Holding the iron rod, the old man looked at the desolate beast that had turned into ashes in front of him, with endless excitement in his eyes, and he muttered in a low trembling voice.

"Captain. Did you see, I succeeded!"

(End of this chapter)