Sword Immortal System of Super Seminary

The tanks roared, and on the dilapidated road, Yang Fan and more than a hundred soldiers were retreating. Lying in the car was Mo Wuxin, with a haggard face that made people frown.

"Soldier, are you okay?" Yang Fan asked:

Mo Wuxin supported his arm, leaned against the car wall, and said, "It's okay. It's just that the energy has been overloaded several times and my body can't bear it. Just take a rest."

"Hey, I say this guy is really hardworking. Those lightning bolts are like punishment from heaven." The driver of the car in front couldn't help but sigh:

Yang Fan patted Mo Wuxin on the shoulder and said, "Have a good rest and leave the rest to us."

Mo Wuxin was only 19 years old at this time. In addition, he had just been tempered on the battlefield and his immature spirit had not faded away. He looked like a half-grown child. But once a fight started, he dared to fight, dared to fight, and could still fight.

This impressed the soldiers from the bottom of their hearts.

"Commander Yang, we are running out of supplies. What should we do with the over 100 brothers now?" the driver asked:

The armored vehicles drove very slowly, and most of the soldiers moved forward by running. Their physical energy was consumed very quickly and they needed a lot of supplies. However, this place was desolate and populated with mostly mountains, so there was no supply to replenish at all.

"Go forward all the way. There should be a town ahead. Let's see if there are any supplies then."

The soldiers stopped and walked, sleeping in the open air. It took three days before they saw a stop sign on the highway, indicating a town ahead.

Kakaka

For three days, the armored vehicles stopped working.

"Captain Yang, this car is out of gas." The driver shouted loudly:

On the armored vehicle, there were all wounded people lying there, about ten of them, some were light or some serious, but it was definitely difficult to move forward.

"There is a small town ahead, there should be supplies."

"We don't have much supplies. We hope there will be a lot of food ahead."

Mo Wuxin and Yang Fan discussed in front of the stop sign and unanimously decided to station themselves around the town and look for some supplies along the way.

"What's wrong?" Yang Fan came over and asked:

The driver looked a little unhappy and said with a grimace: "Captain, we're out of gas."

"Out of gas?" Yang Fan frowned, thought for a while, rolled up his sleeves, and said: "If you drive, even if you push, you won't push it to the town ahead."

After making up his mind, Yang Fan waved his hand back and said hello, "Brothers, if you have the strength, come and help me, the car is out of gas."

"Captain, I can walk. Look at how good my legs are."

"Me too, I can leave too."

"I can leave too..."

...

Those wounded soldiers usually lie in the car, and food and other supplies are given priority. Their hearts are full of flesh, and they all hate themselves for not directly sacrificing themselves, and dragging their brothers to death.

"Come, come, help me." The soldier standing in front shouted, and a large group came running. They lined up in rows without any panic.

Mo Wuxin also found a good position. Even though he may be small, his strength is not small.

"As the sun sets, the red clouds fly over the western mountains, and the soldiers return to the camp from target practice..."

The military song was playing loudly, and we drove straight ahead along the road, and soon we arrived at the small town.

The town looks quite large, with several streets full of various shops and several large shopping malls.

Yang Fan looked at the town happily, nodded and said: "It seems that the supplies are now available."

"Brothers, we will be stationed in this town tonight. The monkey will lead a few brothers to guard everywhere. If they find the devil, they will immediately send a signal."

"Yes." A slender young man in the team held a gun and waved his hand: "The guard class is following me."

After Mo Wuxin said hello, he left the team and looked around to see if there were any traces of enemies. He walked around and found neither demons nor Taotie. Instead, he brought back a lot of food, all of which were found in the store.

"Wu Xin, have you discovered anything?" Yang Fan saw someone coming back and asked casually:

Mo Wuxin was still on the ground with a bag of food, and said: "It's very safe here, there is no trace of the enemy. The town is very big, there is a gas station at the east end, and there is a car repair shop next to it, with more than a dozen cars in it, in the central area

There are three large shopping malls with a lot of supplies inside. I was short on time, so I looked at these places. If I can still find a car, I think we don’t have to walk."

"Okay, here." Yang Fan handed over a bucket of hot instant noodles. These were just found supplies. After walking so far, the soldiers were tired, so they needed something to eat to replenish their energy.

"Thank you." Mo Wuxin said, finishing the big meal quickly. At this time, there was a sudden lightning and thunder in the sky, and a huge object landed in the center of the city.

"Is it an enemy?"

"Not sure?"

"what's the situation?"

The soldiers who were eating all entered combat mode and were on alert with guns drawn.

Mo Wuxin held the Ice Soul Immortal Sword in his hand and turned around and said, "I'm going to take a look. You should be careful and send out flares if necessary."

With a whoosh, Mo Wuxin flew away with his sword. In the center of the city, a huge robot stood.

"Fighting Machine" Mo Wuxin holds the fairy sword tightly. He knows how powerful this thing is. The core of sub-biological combat belongs to the void warrior.

"Xin Zhao, don't go, you can't beat him."

In the distant street, a sweet voice sounded.

"You can't beat him."

Mo Wuxin immediately knew that the two people were Xin Zhao and Zhi Xin. Before they arrived, the sword had arrived, and the Ice Soul Immortal Sword was inserted directly in front of Xin Zhao and Zhi Xin.

"This is?" Xin Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then shouted excitedly: "It's Captain Wu Xin."

Mo Wuxin fell from the sky, turned his back to the two of them and said, "Now is not the time to chat, how can Zhi Xin kill this thing?"

Zhi Xin held the flaming sword in his hand, looked coldly at the fighting machine in the central area, and said: "We must first knock out his core."

Angel Zhixin flew into the sky, turned on the secondary biological engine in his body, and launched an attack on the target.

"Redefining system energy, shit.."

"No shit found, low energy, alarm, low energy."

"Restart the system and change the air structure."

Xin Zhao suddenly felt something stuck in his neck and said, "It's hard to breathe."

"What's wrong with me? Is there anything wrong with me?" Mo Wuxin stood quietly, beating him for a long time, but he didn't feel anything at all.

"Nonsense, of course this system is here." The system's mean voice sounded in my mind again.

Mo Wuxin said in surprise: "Damn it, the system has woken up."

"I just woke up, why are you still dazed? Come on." The system urged:

"Don't he have a sub-biological core?"

"Bullshit, this system will kill you if you are afraid of a bird."

"Damn it, I told you earlier that I was still waiting for a ball."

Mo Wuxin held the Ice Soul Immortal Sword in his hand, and immediately rushed forward, freezing it into a huge lump with one move of Frozen Ten Thousand Miles, and chopped it down with a sword, turning it into pieces.

"So useless?"

"Nonsense, these are the lowest level of void power. If you can't even restrain this, the Doomsday War will have been lost long ago." The system complained without hesitation:

"Think about it, yes."

At the end of the battle, Zhi Xinyou fell to the ground, looking like he was seriously injured and staring at Xin Zhao.

"Wuxin, you're awesome again." Zhao Xin clapped his hands and stepped forward and said:

Mo Wuxin kicked him over, pointed at Zhi Xin and said, "Why are you still standing there, go and hug her."

"Why is it me?"

"Your wife, if you don't hug her, why don't you give me a hug?"

"My wife?" Zhao Xin touched his head and walked towards Zhi Xin.

Mo Wuxin walked in front holding the fairy sword and said: "This is a time of war. Angel is our ally. She will be left to you. You are responsible for curing her. No matter what method you use."

In the distance, Yang Fan led about a hundred people towards him.

"solved."

"Well, it's solved."

"Who are these two?"

"Xin Zhao, from our heroic company. Angel Zhixin, our ally."

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