"Go ahead, kill him!" All seven people rushed over.

However, it was useless. Wu Dong was a person who practiced the supreme body refining technique and the supreme divine technique. His physique was far superior to this group of people. In addition, his martial arts attainments were powerful, so he knocked down all seven people in just a few seconds, either cutting his legs or cutting his arms.

Eight people were all lying on the ground and hummed. Wu Dong looked down at them and said, "You'd better abide by my rules, otherwise I'll kill you next time."

The eight people had a pale face and thought to themselves why this kid is so strong? Isn’t he a newbie? And he was too ruthless? He either broke his hands or his feet.

After Wu Dong finished speaking, he sat back on the bed, meditated and cultivated his energy.

After a while, the eight people helped each other up. As expected, they did not dare to provoke Wu Dong, and they returned to their bunk in a quiet voice.

Soon, the bells rang outside, one after another, very quickly. One of them changed his face and said, "The demons invaded!"

Another person: "We are all injured, what should we do?"

Wu Dong opened his eyes and said, "I am enough for myself. You waste, please stay in the barracks to recuperate your injuries."

The leader quickly said, "Brother, we are convinced when you hurt us. But you can't do it alone, because we are a small team, and each team is responsible for one direction. If you go alone, it means that a person faces a demon that is several times more than you."

Wu Dong took out the equipment and put it on his body. Seeing his powerful equipment, everyone was silent. With such equipment, are you still afraid of demons?

Wu Dong stood up and walked out, followed others, rushed out of the camp, and came to the school ground. Bao Shiwang was already standing there, and when about 3,000 soldiers gathered, he whispered: "Brothers, the opportunity to make meritorious deeds is here again! A small group of demons enters our territory. Let's kill them and kill demons to make military contributions!"

"Kill!" Everyone yelled, unparalleled with iron blood.

Bao Shiwang: "Okay! Brothers, come with me!"

Bao Shiwang took the lead and led his troops out of the schoolyard, rushed all the way and rushed towards the battlefield. In just over ten minutes, there were black demons ahead, and at least tens of thousands of people. This is called a small group of demons?

"Route!"

Bao Shiwang roared, and the three thousand people immediately scattered, forming a combat circle, with one layer at the outermost level and two layers inside. Wu Dong belongs to the outermost level, facing the first demonic impact. Because the number of people is fixed, he alone must guard the position of nine people!

When they saw this scene, no one pityed him because they had long been used to life and death. They just mechanically completed what they should have done and then waited for the arrival of the battle. As for the death of the people around them, it had no effect on them.

The demons roared and rushed over. They were tall, as big as monkeys, black all over, with eight arms, four feet, fangs and sharp teeth, running like lightning, and claws and fingers as sharp as swords, making strange and harsh screams.

These demons were obviously very smart. When they saw that Wu Dong was only guarding him, they immediately decided that this was a weak breakthrough point, so dozens of the strongest demons rushed towards him directly.

Facing these demons, Wu Dong had no expression on his face, and the sword in his hand swayed. The demon was split into two without even seeing the sword light clearly, and the flat incision began to spew out the blue-black blood!
Chapter completed!