Guangzhou,

Zhou Buzhou sat quietly, but his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Can I rescue Mr. Tie Sanwen Tie?

98%

75%

56%

74%.

It is impossible to be sure, and it is impossible to directly come to a 100% certain result.

Probability is the most frustrating.

Because as long as it is not 100%, for something that can only be done once, it can actually only be 50%, and there are only two results: success or failure.

The numbers that pop up for this question are all above 50%, so it stands to reason that you can rest assured whether Zhou is responsible or not.

But as time passed, he was really afraid.

You know, the Black and White Academy, in cooperation with the knife sellers on credit and the Central Heavenly Monitoring Institute, has already destroyed a total of one hundred strongholds of the two major organizations.

Next, we must take action in Yangcheng.

Otherwise, if it drags on, it would be like trying to cover up one's own mistake, and it would clearly tell the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths that the Black and White Academy is well aware of the relationship between the two organizations and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Then, there will be true damnation!

Zhou Buzhou slowly patted the edge of the table to relieve his inner anxiety.

Li Xuelong, Zhang Shan and others sat around, their expressions becoming solemn. They did not know the relationship between the Rotating Organization and the Flame Organization and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, nor did they know what Zhou Buzhou was waiting for.

After all, people are always talking, so if you really want to keep a secret, then the secret should not be known by too many people. It is best if it is known only to yourself.

Therefore, Li Xuelong and the others could only feel Zhou Buzhou's anxiety, but they couldn't figure out why.

The victory has clearly been completely established.

Could it be that those two organizations have something that can overthrow the alliance between the Black and White Academy, the central government, and various inexplicably acting local forces?

How is that possible!

After checking his phone again, Zhou Buzhou looked up at Zhang Tao, who had already arrived to continue his duties as principal. "No call from the central government?"

Zhang Tao was silent for a moment, and his expression didn't look very good.

He shook his head and said nothing.

Zhou Buzhou fell silent.

I don't know where the problem lies. Logically speaking, for such a big thing, Shadow King must help to smooth things over and get Tie Sanwen out.

But the central government is silent...

Was the Shadow King exposed and killed by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?

0%.

Does that mean Shadow King hasn't received the message yet?

0%.

That is...

Just then, the music from "The Last of the Mohicans" blared.

Zhou Buzhou frowned and took out his cell phone.

It was Li Nan calling.

Answer the phone.

Li Nan's voice rang out: "We must make a decision now. If we delay any longer, you know the consequences!"

Zhou Buzhou remained silent.

He was of course clear that if it dragged on, it would not just be one man who would be killed, but tens of thousands of people inside and outside the Black and White Academy!

"I see."

He replied calmly and hung up the phone.

Zhou Buzhou stood up and said, "The plan has been revised. We don't want to kill those eight people alive, and we can't kill them in direct combat. Let the archers take care of them. We must kill them without even having to fight them!"

We really can't take him alive.

There is no need to hope to save Tie Sanwen anymore.

If they want to keep them alive, no matter whether they have the ability to adapt to the spatial location of these eight people and rescue Tie Sanwen, they will be suspected of knowing the relationship between the two organizations and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

If you kill someone deliberately, it may be considered as intentional murder to silence him.

On the contrary, letting the other party die without the two parties meeting can eliminate all doubts in the bud.

Sacrifice the pawn to save the chariot...

In the end, it was better to sacrifice the pawn to save the chariot.

Zhou Buzhou was in a very heavy mood.

Li Xuelong, who was in charge of the archery team, nodded heavily.

After adding the revised plan, Zhou Buzhou gathered his composure and said in a cold and murderous tone, "Let's do it!"

“Here!”

“Here!”

“…”

Everyone present stood up and agreed, and then a group of people disappeared.

The attack on the strongholds of the Yangcheng Rotation Organization and the Flame Organization, as well as the attack on the eight people from the Rotation Organization, officially began.

The archer team quickly appeared outside Villa No. 2 in Hualiang Community, each holding an orange crossbow supported by the Shadow Guard's black armor.

That’s right, the orange crossbow. Even though they occupied the moral high ground, they still failed to get the most powerful red crossbow in the hands of the Shadow Guard. They could only settle for the second best and get fifty sets of orange crossbows, which were second only to the red crossbow.

Fifty orange crossbows slowly gathered true energy.

Under the leadership of Li Xuelong, the villa in front of them was densely blocked from fifty directions.

Behind the archery team, there was the broadsword team led by Zhang Shan waiting for orders.

If the orange crossbow really fails to deal with those eight people, the big knife team will step forward to finish them off.

At the same time, Wang Jianming and Cao Yishui stayed here to hold the fort in case the opponent's third-level warriors could still maintain their combat effectiveness while escaping.

…

On the other side, the rotation organization base in Yangcheng was suddenly swarmed by more than two thousand people.

Amidst the continuous bangs, Qi bullets shot through the air.

Two thousand shadows, two thousand modified firearms, and two thousand Qi bullets are fired out every second.

Roar,

roar,

have no choice,

Howl of pain.

Various sounds rang out.

But these sounds were drowned out by the continuous gunfire, and could only be heard faintly, but were unclear.

After three consecutive shots, Shadow grabbed the ball.

Two thousand shadows rushed out, followed by hundreds of new students.

Wang Sasa took the lead, but still could not keep up with Shadow's speed.

Even though the shadows do not have true energy in their bodies, after truly training their mortal bodies to the extreme, and then deliberately training with the traditional Chinese martial arts that have been summarized for thousands of years.

The power they unleashed was in no way weaker than that of a true first-level cultivator. From some perspectives, they were even stronger than a first-level cultivator.

Because they are real mastiffs. Nine dogs make one mastiff. After nine of ten dogs die, only the remaining ones are mastiffs.

They started with shadow training, and countless companions died. They truly understood the true killing skills between life and death.

Killing is an instinct for them.

Two thousand shadows poured in.

The smell of blood wafted in the air.

Wang Sasa suddenly saw a shadow chop an enemy into two pieces with one knife.

Blood spurted out from the gap like a fountain, and the broken intestines and internal organs fell out all at once. Some intestines were still connected to the body that had been cut into two parts.

More importantly, the food that had almost completely turned into feces flowed out of the broken intestines.

Bloody and smelly.

dizziness.

Wang Sasa's face suddenly turned pale, and he bent over and began to retch.

The same is true for most other freshmen.