Under his gaze, an extremely tall space portal that is more magnificent and mysterious than the "Nan Tianmen" slowly rose.

It made a thunderous roar.

Accompanied by it, there is an indescribable pressure and a thin light shield.

The people in the palace felt that their bodies were retreated by invisible power and could not resist. In the blink of an eye, everyone retreated a hundred meters out of thin air.

At the same time, the entire gate was shrouded in white light.

"The People's Education has disappeared!" After a brief panic, someone spoke in surprise.

Only then did Lu Fengshan notice that at the moment, Suning and others were swallowed by the white light.

...

...

Beijing, Hongjing base, wellhead.

In a white coat and frameless glasses, Chu Yu stood on the edge, staring at the endless tunnel, dazed and dazed.

It has been ten days since the team set out.

Still no return.

Not only communications in the hall, but also communications in the People's Education have also become invalid.

This made the entire base very nervous.

I tried to send a few extraordinary people down, but it was like a mud bull into the sea. No one knew what the current situation of the team was, and the corresponding one was that the demon attack was becoming more and more fierce across the world.

Although the main battlefield of the demon is not in China this time, it still puts huge pressure on all places. Although Chu Yu has focused on research for several days, he has also heard many rumors.

There was a sudden smell of storm around the world.

"Sister Chu, the Minister is looking for you to have a meeting." Suddenly, a staff member rushed over, panting, and holding his cell phone in his hand.

Chu Yu yelled and came to his senses. Then he realized that he had pressed mute, squeezed out a smile, and followed the other party to the conference room.

In the conference room, the atmosphere was solemn.

Chu Yu pulled open his chair, sat down, and looked at the world map of the Demon Division on the projection screen. The red dots were shocking.

"Minister, are you looking for me?" Chu Yu was a little confused.

On the main seat, the person in charge of the base with tired face sighed and said:

"Yes, recently, the equipment of the Crimson Plan has been released, and the first batch has entered the assembly and commissioning stage. The research center is a little too busy. We discussed that the work on Hongjing can be put aside, and you can take people to support it."

Chu Yu was stunned. She knew this plan:

"Are you sure you want to implement it?"

After a pause, she said:

"Why don't you wait? Lv Yanluo and the People's Education..."

"If you don't wait, the fluctuations in the moon phase are getting more and more intense. If you delay, the enemy will be stronger and I will be weaker, and the trouble will be greater. That's how it will be decided."

"……All right."

The meeting ends.

Chu Yu walked along the corridor in a daze, and saw the tranquility and busyness of the past, like a base where a precision machine is operating at all times, and it began to stop.

The familiar laboratory was empty, and the researchers began to pack up in a quiet atmosphere.

Many instruments were also transported away.

Many young scholars, holding the items on their table, walked along the corridor. When they saw her, they would nod and say hello, with their faces full of worry.

Chu Yu realized that the notice had been issued long before the meeting was held.

And the so-called "aid" may not be the only one.

She walked in dismay and suddenly saw a man in work clothes tied up the turtle shell and tried to take it away in the laboratory where the "big turtle shell" he brought back from Shencheng.

"What are you doing?" Chu Yu raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Just just pulling out personnel, how can such a large instrument be moved?"

A researcher walked out helplessly, pulled her aside, and explained in a low voice:

"Sister Chu, don't you know?"

"The order from the superiors was worried that Hongjing might be in a difficult situation, so they would relocate important facilities in the entire base. Next, except for specific areas, the rest will be blocked.

It is said that the military transported a large amount of explosives and made the worst preparations."

"Maybe, the People's Church and Lu Yanluo can't come back."

Chu Yu stared at him in a daze.

...

Demon City, Shuiyang Palace.

Inside the refining building.

"boom!"

On the third floor, a violent explosion sounded. The window opened and thick black smoke gushed out. Song Yizhe, wearing glasses, was burnt and his face was smoked, and he coughed loudly.

Below, several paper guards rushed up with their tools with well-trained tools.

In the distance, a black tiger flew over with Shirley, snatched the window, looked at the miserable situation inside, and turned his head unbearably.

"Do you need help?" The night watchmen who arrived here not long ago walked out. The leader, wearing formal clothes, with black hair and black eyes, showed a gentlemanly smile.

"I don't think they need it..." Shirley flew down on the black tiger, a little helpless.

Chi Qiu and Lodell looked at each other and were used to Song Yizhe's movements created by researching the formation.

At this time, the space was shaken, and Ning Cuo and Lin Wan returned from the outside together, and both of them were stained with a slight smell of "gun smoke".

"What happened?" everyone looked.

Ning Cuo shook his head and forced a smile:

"On the way back, I was attacked by demons and it has been resolved."

Shirley's 2D big eyes showed nervousness:

"The palace did not discover it in advance? Or is it that the staff is already in short supply?"

She has also heard about this period of time that the situation is a bit tense.

Demons appear frequently in various parts of the country.

This spring adds a touch of solemnity.

Ning Cuo shook his head, without a detailed explanation, and looked at Jiuan and others:

"Diantang asked, there was still no movement in the Hongjing area of ​​the capital."

The night watchmen are silent.

Ning Cuo's eyes were not blinking, staring at Jiuan:

"Are you sure you want to wait?"

Jiuan nodded, turned around, looked at the ordinary sacred temple in Shuiyang Palace, and said:

"certainly."

...

Heaven.

When the bell rang and the mysterious portal appeared, Suning and others subconsciously used their spiritual power, and then they were surprised to find that Lu Fengshan and others were pushed away.

Only the people taught and the group stayed there.

Both sides are blocked by a translucent light shield, and the inside can be seen outside, but the opposite is not possible.

This can be confirmed from Suning's eyes, Lu Fengshan's expression of being confused and circling.

"Is it because of the martial arts? Or is it because of the identity of the People's Education?"

Li Changting's hat dressed in ancient swordsmen fell in the wind. He put it on again at this time, grabbing the mottled ancient sword with his right hand, and was highly vigilant.

The bamboo gentleman and the flower fairy leaned on each other on their backs, and bamboo swords and flower vines condensed from their hands. Only Luo Yi stood there a little confusedly, and had not figured out the situation yet.

Compared to the huge light gate, they are too small.

And the next second, a faint phantom came from the light gate. It was an old Taoist, with firm eyebrows and long sleeves.

Suning was wondering, suddenly, Jiu Yue, who had lost all the gains and losses, screamed:
Chapter completed!