"Wan Jiang, what are you doing?!"
"Come back!"
At that moment, rather than helping hold the defense line, Wan Jiang stepped from one Dungeon Monster's head to another, racing into the depths of the black mass of monsters!
This was practically suicide!
The principals and teachers who had stayed behind to defend cried out in alarm. Xu Jing's pupils contracted sharply, a terrible feeling rising within her.
In fact, with the military judgment he had developed in the Border Defense Army, Wan Jiang had already realized that this defense line would fall sooner or later-and it would not take long.
Once the front line could no longer hold, every principal and teacher who had stayed behind would die under the monster tide's onslaught.
With their defensive strength halved, simply holding their ground would accomplish little.
Their only option was to delay the monster tide's advance.
So Wan Jiang took out a torch-shaped item he had found in the logistics department: [Monster-Luring Incense].
It was a single-use consumable with an effect similar to a taunt, but its range was greater and its effect lasted longer.
Using this item, he stepped across the monsters' heads and made his way deeper into their ranks. The monsters that caught its scent followed him farther into No. 3 Middle School.
The entire monster tide turned around, and the pressure on the defense line vanished in an instant!
"My son..." Watching Wan Jiang tread through the monster tide as though walking a tightrope, Xu Jing felt as if all her strength had drained away. Her eyes began to sting with tears.
The principal and the teachers were equally stunned.
The monster tide had been drawn away. Countless hideous hands reached for Wan Jiang as he "danced" across their heads. A single step too slow would see