The Strongest War God - Chapter 105

105 The North

Suddenly, Lois Sears’ eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

The students around them turned around and squatted on the ground, almost throwing up the food they had last night.

This scene was much too thrilling!

Zion Levin gave it a few glances and frowned. “He should have been dead for about two days. Let’s call the police!”

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“It’s too dangerous. Let’s go back!” Someone suggested.

As soon as he said that, most of them immediately agreed. If they had known that they would see corpses here, no one would have dared to sign up for this trip.

Zion frowned. “I didn’t expect that the Preston mountains would be so dangerous before we set off. I respect everyone’s opinions. Let’s see a show of hands to decide whether we should stay or leave!”

“We’re leaving!” The sissy boy immediately raised his hand.

Lois slowly opened her eyes. Her legs were so weak that she could not stand up, but she still insisted on going home. Out of the seventeen people, ten of them insisted on going home.

The other seven people obviously didn’t not want to leave. They finally had a day off and had prepared for a long time to go on a field trip.

Since they had entered the Preston mountains, they were already prepared to face danger.

After spending so much time in the classroom, they wanted to seek some excitement. Obviously, it was exciting enough to see a corpse the moment they entered the Preston mountains.

In the dark forest, a black shadow flickered past them.

Joseph Thomas instantly stood in front of his sister and Heather Sage and shouted, “Who is it? Stop fooling around and come out!”

“There’s no one here. Joseph, if you’re fooling around again, I’m going to be mad!” Lois was on the verge of tears.

Everyone was nervous. They looked around and did not see anyone else.

Zion frowned. “There’s no one else here. Joseph, are you sure you saw something?”

“Get lost! You can choose not to believe me.”

Joseph reached for his waist and pulled out a sharp dagger. The cold light reflected by the bright blade made people shiver.

He could not help but be nervous. The black shadow that flashed past just now was too fast.

The basic requirement was for warriors to run ten meters per second.

The other standard was strength. With ten consecutive punches, a single arm could exert hundreds of pounds of strength.

This was the difference between a warrior and an ordinary person.

None of the students believed Joseph!

But behind Lois, a forty-year-old middle-aged man appeared without a sound. He was wearing black clothes, and he stood quietly on the same spot.

“Who is it?” Zion’s pupils shrank.

“A ghost!” Lois was almost scared to death.

Joseph’s eyes were alert. That man was the person whom he had just discovered!

“We’re all students, and we’re here to play!” Heather explained.

Sebastian Wood’s eyes were filled with anger. The team had gathered to fight for peace.

It was fine if civilians could not help with this task, but they should not come in at this time to cause trouble.

Joseph instantly understood.

“Get out of the Preston mountains immediately,” Sebastian said coldly. “I don’t have any extra people to escort you.”

“Senior, what’s the situation at the Preston mountains? I might be able to help!” Joseph took the initiative to reveal that he was a martial artist.

In the end, Sebastian said indifferently, “When the Dragon Guards are in action, outsiders shouldn’t interfere.”

His cold and heartless words rejected Joseph’s good intentions.

However, only Sebastian knew that a beginner martial artist like Joseph would not even have the strength to protect himself if he joined in.

This area had been listed as a key surveillance area.

As for the danger, Sebastian would not reveal it to civilians.

A martial artist could cover such a distance within a few seconds.

A large number of young men in black arrived with black cold swords in their hands. When they saw Zion and the others, they were furious. “Why are there civilians here?!”

“Damn it, what are Quade and the others doing?!” They could not help but be shocked and angry.

The opponents they were surrounding and killing were close to the warlord level and were extremely dangerous. They had lost close to twenty of their brothers in the past few days in Preston, and the rest had all been injured.

Now that civilians were here, should they protect them or not?

The black shadow did not linger in the woods. He passed by Sebastian and charged into the crowd.

Zion and the others’ expressions changed.

As Xana Thomas screamed, the black shadow held her hostage and stood beside a big tree.

Ancient martial artist practitioners were arrogant and had powerful strength. Once they were provoked, they would easily lose control.

An ordinary man would dare to spill blood in a fit of anger, what more a martial artist. In a fit of anger, killing an ordinary person’s entire family was a piece of cake.

“Sully Cage, are you still not willing to surrender?” Sebastian was infuriated.

“Team Leader Wood, I only want a way out!” Sully’s voice was low and hoarse. He took out a heavy black sword and put the blade on Xana’s neck.

This pitch-black sword was… a cold sword!