Chapter 713 -82 Shadows and Brilliance
The crimson and black lasers against the night sky were like a tangible pillar of light, ruthlessly stabbing into the ground.
Suddenly, the world turned upside down.
The first to bear the brunt was Jason.
Jason, along with the ‘severed foot’ under his feet, vanished just like that.
Although at this moment, even as Jason wide spread his arms, trying to block the ‘pillar of light,’ it was the same.
He was merely instinctively protecting his ‘food.’
The old instructor yelled loudly.
A group of ‘Copper Unyielding’ warriors instantly formed a defensive formation, then took off the shields from their backs, planting them firmly in front of them.
Almost instantaneously, an impregnable defensive formation appeared.
In the relentless sound of impacts, the remains of the shockwave’s strength, carrying debris like a tidal wave, crashed against the defensive formation.
Hearing such sounds, Tel’s face turned pale.
He instinctively glanced at Bolun and the three Johns beside him.
The old instructor had immediately pulled him and Bolun into the formation when it was being set up.
The three Johns followed closely and hid inside.
The others stood too far away!
There was no time to react!
"Is everyone else okay?”
Tel swallowed, asking the old instructor in a low voice.
"Most guys should be fine,”
"Don’t underestimate their abilities,”
"The blokes willing to stay around here all have ways to save their own skins,”
The old instructor answered while listening intently.
"That’s good, that’s good,”
Tel breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Bolun and the three Johns looked at Tel with somewhat strange eyes.
They knew Tel’s character well.
Though he wasn’t a bad person, he definitely wasn’t someone who would worry about others for no reason, especially when many of these people had mediocre or even bad relations with him.
"What did you just mutter under your breath?”
Bolun seemed to think of something and immediately asked.
"I just said, ‘With Lord Jason here, we’ll all be safe!'”
But weirdly, Bolun and the three Johns grew anxious.
The calm they had just regained was once again lifted.
The old instructor’s ears twitched.
He needed to assess the danger.
Next, the old instructor’s complexion suddenly changed.
"Strengthen the defense!”
The old instructor shouted loudly.
Immediately, the circular defensive formation quickly transformed.
The ‘Copper Unyielding’ warriors on the sides and back adjusted their positions, flocking to the front.
Multiple shields, like fish scales, were rearranged, reestablished on the ground.
After all this was done, several large trees that required two people to hug came rolling and spinning, crashing onto the shields.
Amidst an even louder noise than before, Bolun and the three Johns looked grim.
Because they saw, following the few large trees, the wreckage of a truck plummeted from mid-air, crashing down.
"It’s okay, the ‘Copper Unyielding’ lads will definitely block it for us
Bolun and the three Johns hissed.
The old instructor even glared at Tel with fury.
"If you dare blabber nonsense again, I’ll sew your mouth shut!”
The old instructor threatened.
Tel tugged at his clothes with a wronged expression.
He didn’t mean for it to happen.
Even though it was after careful judgement and deduction that he arrived at the correct conclusion, why did the result turn out to be the complete opposite?
And normally, nothing would go wrong!
Why did issues always arise at critical moments?
Recalling various past events, Tel quickly shook his head.
It was all coincidence!
All of it, just a twist of fate!
Convincing himself internally, he heard heavy collisions nearby.
The truck landed heavily on the shield wall created by the ‘Copper Unyielding’ warriors.
The shield wall trembled briefly but then returned to normal.
"See, I told you it’s fine!”
"With us … ugh, ugh, ugh!”
The outcome before his eyes was enough to prove it was just a coincidence, which made Tel breathe a sigh of relief, and he began to speak immediately.
Unfortunately, before he could finish, Bolun covered Tel’s mouth.
"Or I’ll make you unable to speak ever again right now!”
Bolun threatened viciously.
Tel struggled, trying to break free from Bolun’s grasp.
But then, he stopped moving.
Because he saw that it wasn’t just Bolun and the three Johns, but also the old instructor and a host of ‘Copper Unyielding’ warriors were glaring at him with incredibly fierce looks, as if indeed, if he kept talking recklessly, he truly wouldn’t need his mouth anymore.
Tel felt even more wronged internally.
It was just a coincidence!
He kept appealing for himself inside.