116: Chapter 116 Have the enemy's reinforcements arrived?

As Teacher Shen Qing was tightly entangled by two Peak Fourth-Order experts, the defense line that had barely been maintained finally began to show cracks.

"We can't hold them off! The right flank! The right flank is about to break!"

The longsword in Class Monitor Zhao Feilong's hand was already notched. He was covered in mud, and his voice was hoarse from shouting.

Although the few members of Class F were still fierce as gods of war—Gou Fugui's money was still burning, Xiang Batian's muscles were still bulging, and Su Nuonuo's bombs were still roaring.

But human strength ultimately has its limits.

Facing an endless, fearless beast tide, the drain on stamina was fatal.

"Huff… huff…"

The dagger in Lu Xingye's hand was no longer nimble. His leather armor had several gashes, and cold sweat mixed with blood streamed down his forehead: "Damn it… why are these beasts endless?"

Gou Fugui was even more heartbroken, his face twisted as the banknotes in his hand were bottoming out: "No money left! Really, no money left!"

"If I keep fighting, I'm going to go bankrupt! This is my nest egg for marriage!"

Just as everyone was struggling to hold on, nearly exhausted.

"Rumble, rumble—!!!"

From deep within the fog in the distance, another wave of earth-shaking tremors, more violent and heart-stopping than before, surged forth.

That frequency, that vibration…

It definitely wasn't caused by dozens or hundreds of demonic beasts!

That was an army of thousands! A true torrent of steel!

"Hahahaha!"

Plum Blossom Three, who was entangled with Teacher Shen Qing, heard the commotion, a wild, ferocious grin appearing on his face.

He flashed, dodging a sweep from Teacher Shen Qing, retreated to a safe distance, and mocked loudly:

"Teacher Shen Qing! Did you hear that?"

"Our reinforcements have arrived!"

"That is the true main force of the beast tide! A torrent capable of trampling everything!"

Plum Blossom Three pointed at the billowing fog behind him, his tone filled with the arrogance of someone holding the winning hand:

"Surrender! Teacher Shen Qing!"

"As long as you surrender now and behave as our hostages, I guarantee I won't kill you!"

"Our goal is just to leave this place; we don't want a mutual destruction with your Magic City Martial Arts University!"

"For the lives of these students, you'd better think carefully!"

Teacher Shen Qing did not answer.

She just pursed her lips tightly, her long blade swinging more frantically as she tried to break through the blockade of the two to support the others.

But Plum Blossom Three and Diamond Five were old hands.

Although they couldn't defeat Teacher Shen Qing in a one-on-one, the two of them working together, combined with their slippery, mudfish-like guerrilla tactics, stuck to Teacher Shen Qing like a dog-skin plaster, leaving her unable to move an inch.

"Damn it…"

Teacher Shen Qing's heart sank.

If it was really as the opponent said, a larger scale beast tide was coming.

Although it couldn't threaten a Peak Fourth-Order martial artist like her, what about the students behind her?

If this continued to drag on, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Just at the moment Teacher Shen Qing hesitated.

"Caw—!!!"

A piercing shriek rang through the sky.

The sky suddenly darkened.

A massive flock of demonic eagles, like dark clouds covering the sky, rushed out from above the fog, obscuring the already dim light.

Immediately after.

"Awoo—!!"

Thousands of Rotten Bone Wolves, eyes red and drooling, sprinted out from the fog. The sheer number of them was enough to cause a suffocating sense of trypophobia!

And at the very rear of the wolf pack.

A massive shadow, like a small mountain, slowly emerged.

It was a behemoth three times the size of a normal demonic beast!

The aura of a Fourth-Order demonic beast enveloped the entire field without reservation!

And behind this huge shadow, there were countless other beast shadows. From afar, it looked like a black tide constantly spreading, crushing towards this side with an unstoppable force.

The second wave of the beast tide… had arrived!

"It's… it's over…"

The students of Class A saw this scene, their weapons clattering to the ground, their eyes losing their luster.

The feeling of despair spread like a plague.

Even the members of Class F were pale-faced at this moment.

"Isn't this taking us too seriously?"

Gou Fugui gave a bitter smile, looking at the demonic beasts covering the mountains and plains:

"Is this special training? This is clearly trying to mince us into meat filling for dumplings!"

Teacher Shen Qing looked at the terrifying beast tide about to rush into the camp, a flash of determination in her eyes.

Her hand quietly moved toward the storage ring on her finger.

Inside was a Headmaster's Token from Magic City Martial Arts University.

Once crushed, Principal Pang Ban would sense a crisis here capable of wiping out the group and would forcefully break the formation to rescue them at all costs.

But this also meant… the special training had completely failed, Magic City Martial Arts University's reputation would be swept to the ground, and it might even cause turmoil in the outside situation.

"Can't worry about that much!"

Teacher Shen Qing gritted her teeth, about to take out the token.

Plum Blossom Three and Diamond Five saw this, the smiles on their faces becoming even more rampant:

"Hahaha! Despair! Tremble!"

"In front of this power, you are just ants!"

"Welcome your doomsday!"

That huge shadow, the Fourth-Order Boar King, with world-destroying momentum, broke through the last layer of fog and appeared in everyone's field of vision!

It had ferocious tusks, iron armor, and its four hooves pounded the ground, as if it would trample the entire camp in the next second!

However.

Just when everyone closed their eyes, preparing to welcome death or fight to the death.

A voice, extremely abrupt and even carrying a hint of surprise, suddenly came from the back of that terrifying shadow:

"Holy crap!"

"I didn't expect you guys to actually know the way?"

"..."

This shout was like pressing the mute button on the whole world.

Teacher Shen Qing's hand touching the ring froze.

Plum Blossom Three's rampant laughter got stuck in his throat, almost choking him to death.

All the students who were preparing to wail for their parents also looked up blankly.

I saw on the back of that aggressive, Fourth-Order Boar King that should have been killing everyone.

A person was sitting cross-legged.

He was wearing a yellow spongebob pajama set, with a school uniform worn open over it in a very perfunctory manner.

Tucked under his left armpit were several bags of family-sized potato chips.

His right hand was holding a big, white, chubby radish, which he was munching on with great relish.

Jiang You!

Jiang You, who had been missing for over a dozen hours and was thought by everyone to have met with misfortune!

At this moment, he was riding on the back of the Fourth-Order demonic beast, looking down at the stunned crowd, with that excited smile of "I made it to the fair" on his face.

He waved the half-eaten radish in his hand, like a leader inspecting troops, and shouted loudly at the dumbfounded Teacher Shen Qing and classmates below:

"Teacher Shen!"

"Classmates!"

"I'm back!"

"Sorry, there were too many demonic beasts on the road, a bit of a traffic jam, I'm a little late!"

"But I brought souvenirs!"

Jiang You patted the head of the giant boar beneath him, looking proud:

"Look! A pig I picked up on the road!"

"This thing runs super fast! And it's especially obedient!"

"Eh? Why is no one talking?"

"Was my entrance too cool?"

The whole scene was dead silent.

Messed up in the wind.

Plum Blossom Three rubbed his eyes, looking at the figure riding on the pig's back eating a radish, feeling like his brain was about to explode.

"What… what the hell is happening?"

"Why is it this kid again!"

"And..."

Plum Blossom Three looked at the thousands of demonic beasts behind Jiang You that should have been vicious, but were now following obediently behind the pig's butt like little minions.

He asked a question from the depths of his soul:

"Whose reinforcements are these exactly?"