Everyone turned around and saw Xu Ling charging forward bravely to help the army martial artist team kill the beast warriors.
The other students in standard armor hesitated for a moment before following closely behind.
"Haha, the purpose of cultivation is to kill those foreign races anyway. Count me in!"
"Me too!"
"Remember me, my name is Zhang He!"
One by one, the standard-armored students seemed to have been provoked as they charged forward in large numbers.
Seeing this scene, Shen Jing's eyes were filled with tears.
"Good job, everyone!"
Enduring the pain coming from his broken ribs, he struggled to stand up and charged at the demon general again!
He knew that as long as he could still stand, the two demon generals would pay attention to him.
Bang.
The Three-Eyed Demon Tiger swatted him away again.
