"Do you... want to go back to the classroom to rest?" Tian Yun hesitated and said, "Uh, everyone from before... is still here."

"Whatever," Xiao He nodded.

The classroom was somewhat dilapidated, with desks placed against the wall, leaving a large open space for citizens to rest.

As expected, Xiao He's entrance caused a commotion.

The questions were nothing more than the ones Tian Yun had asked before, and Xiao He easily brushed them off.

The girls standing nearby exchanged glances, their expressions complicated.

Because they were Xiaohe's roommates, and they used to bully her quite often.

These are just minor, harmless tactics; they might make you uncomfortable, but there's no need to get angry about them.

Now it seems that "Xiao He" really doesn't care.

"Everyone should get some rest early today, there will be a fierce battle tomorrow." Seeing that it was getting late, Xiao He had no choice but to suggest ending the "reminiscing" so as not to disturb the others' rest.

"A fierce battle?" the crowd asked, puzzled.

"Hmm." Xiao He paused. "There are demons gathering outside the city. They seem to have a leader. They might launch a full-scale attack by dawn at the latest. Everyone should get plenty of rest."

"this……"

"Do the guards know?"

“I’ve had Major General Thunder inform them, and they will make preparations,” Xiao He explained.

Upon hearing this, everyone's previous leisurely mood vanished, replaced by a deep sense of sorrow.

Stardust City is on the verge of destruction, with countless dead and wounded.

The residents of this college are basically the only remaining residents.

There may still be many people hiding in the cellar, but almost all of them died from being discovered or risking their lives to call for help.

What was not a major disaster for Flying Dragon City, the "century-long revival," was a catastrophe for them.

Xiao He was unsure whether it was appropriate to tell them this news now.

But if we don't tell them, the problem will be tomorrow.

"Rest, don't think too much," Xiao He comforted him. "We're still here for you."

"Hmm..." Everyone fell silent.

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"Waaah—"

At dawn, a piercing bugle call sounded.

The defensive battle has begun again.

As if summoned by someone, the demons surrounding Stardust City launched wave after wave of attacks, surging forward with the momentum of "we will take this city today".

"Protect the teleportation tower!!"

The guards, numbering less than a hundred, had received orders and were already on high alert at the teleportation plaza.

If this place falls, Stardust City will be completely finished.

Since there will be no more supporters, the "complete annihilation" of the city is only a matter of time.

However, just as the guards were ready to die, a bright light shone from the center of the teleportation tower...

Then, what happened next was a scene they would never forget.

The first thing to arrive was a strange spaceship, with the words "Flying Dragon One" prominently painted on it.

As soon as the spaceship appeared, it launched out several creatures resembling giant birds from its bottom...

They are made entirely of metal, and they faintly reflect light in the morning sun.

The movements of these "roc birds" were so synchronized and uniform that one could easily believe it was an illusion.

"Swish swish——"

To everyone's astonishment, they spat out beams of lightning-infused lasers from their "mouths," cleaving the first wave of monsters into pieces.

"Yo ho~ The Thunder King has arrived~~" Yang Xing excitedly pushed up his glasses.

This is his self-created "LeiJian-01Yx", which is currently in its first test flight phase.

He didn't explain to everyone why he suddenly decided to "leave the nest."

Dai Lele took leave and stayed by Yang Xing's side, silently studying the map of Stardust City.

If Yang Xing hadn't suddenly yelled, her tactics would have already been wrapped up.

"Come on, this way, let's go." Dai Lele tapped on the map.

"Let's go!"

Gazing at the rear of the Flying Dragon One, the guards stood frozen in place, as if petrified.

However, before they could even react, the teleportation tower lit up again.

Dozens of boys dressed in cloud-themed camouflage uniforms jumped off the tower one after another.

They were all carrying a gun on their backs, and led by a blindfolded boy, they ran in the direction away from the airship.

"Bang--"

The moment the first shot rang out, the captain of the guard shuddered, patted his face, and scrambled up the tower in a few strides.

Looking around.

It blocked all four directions: east, west, south, and north!

The monster army never even made it into the city!

"What? What's going on?"

"Is it divine favor?"

Everyone looked bewildered, and even forgot to feel surprised.

Xiao He and Huo Lei each took charge of one side, and Yang Xing's fighter squadron could also help Huo Lei.

Wang Xuefeng was responsible for the longest defensive line, but with the help of his classmates, this direction was actually the most stable in terms of suppression.

Dai Lele's skills are not powerful enough to kill, but their control effects are excellent. Combined with Yang Xing's fighter jet, they can be described as sweeping away thousands of troops.

Upon seeing this, the commander of the guards immediately changed tactics.

Only an elite team was left to guard the teleportation tower, while the rest of the soldiers began clearing the city. The barrier envoy went to repair the city's barrier...

"Hahahaha! I've stood up!" Yang Xing danced with joy in front of the control panel.

"You son of a bitch!" Dai Lele slapped him on the head: "Why don't you just use your face to type on the keyboard?!"

"Oh, really? The keyboard is dirty..." Yang Xing had just made a wiping motion when Dai Lele kicked him and his chair away.

Xiao would occasionally turn his head to glance at Yang Xing's "work," which was indeed quite impressive and stylish.

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