Ding Xiaoyi gratefully bowed his hands to Tutu, and then promised Chai Rong that he would come back as soon as possible after settling the matters outside.

After saying that, he picked up the black iron key and left Huangquan in a hurry.

After Ding Xiaoyi left, Chai Rong put down the fabric in her hands with a disappointed look. Shen Tu saw this and patted her shoulder and said, "That's what men are like. They take care of the external matters, and we take care of the internal matters. Sometimes we don't care."

Don't blame him if he goes to his house."

Chai Rong smiled and shook her head when she heard this: "I've been waiting for him for so long. I don't care about the time. It's just that every time I see him leave, I'm always worried that he won't come back."

Speaking of this, Chai Rong couldn't help but feel a little worried in her eyes. She gently caressed her round belly with both hands and silently prayed in her heart: "I must come back."

"what happened?"

Ding Xiaoyi, who returned to the college, hurried to the playground. A group of teachers and students were waiting in the playground, including Ding Peng.

When he rushed over, he saw Mr. Li Chuanhai standing there with his army.

Seeing him coming, Li Chuanhai immediately said: "Xiao Yi, something big has happened. We think the college must evacuate this time."

As he spoke, he handed the tablet in his hand to Ding Xiaoyi.

I saw a black mist rising from the sea on the flatbed. There were densely packed zombies in the black mist. The number was simply outrageous.

These zombies rushed towards the edge of the coast in overwhelming numbers, and their speed was unheard of.

What's even more terrifying is that in the depths of the black mist, countless strange shadows can be vaguely seen, looming in the black mist like giant monsters.

In the picture, a god-level expert took action to hinder these walking corpses. As a result, in the dark haze, an inverted * word appeared, and endless magic smoke fluctuated like a sea, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The next second

This god-level powerful man disappeared.

When he reappeared, his appearance had completely changed. His whole body exuded a dark aura, his eyes were red and bleeding, and his whole person was as manic as a demon.

"What's this??"

Seeing the picture, even he found it incredible. God-level powerhouses are the ceiling of human combat power. No matter how unbearable they are, they should not become like this in an instant.

And the * character just now looks very familiar. It seems to be like the Buddhist swastika, but the direction is reversed.

"father!"

At this time, Ding Peng took his arm, pulled himself aside and said: "Dad, this matter may be a big trouble. I am afraid that the formation of Beimang College alone cannot sustain it. I think it should be a certain ancient

The resurrection of the great god caused such a scene."

"You mean, the old gods?" He was a little surprised. He had seen the old gods himself, and they didn't have such terrifying power. Could it be that the old gods had seized the divine power and fully revived?

"No, no, no, they are not old gods, they are some extremely ancient gods. Even if they have no authority, their strength is still terrifying. They are not bound by divine authority. It is simply terrifying that such guys are still alive."

Ding Peng has been taught by his great master Shangqing Taoist since he was a child. Regardless of his young age, if you include the time and study in his sleep, his knowledge and experience have already far exceeded those of his peers, even Ding Xiaoyi

None can compare to him.

Oh, of course, compared with the illiterate Ding Xiaoyi, there is really nothing to compare with.

"This is the scene from three hours ago. Now this thing seems to be attracted by something. It is coming in this direction. Maybe it is coming towards your Beimang College. Hurry up and retreat while there is still time.

time."

Seeing that the father and son were still muttering with their heads down, Li Chuanhai couldn't help but get angry and urged.

"Coming towards us?"

After hearing what Li Chuanhai said, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel strange. Is there anything in Beimang College that can attract this ancient god?

No, no, absolutely not.

The academy is full of kids and teachers, nothing special at all.
Chapter completed!