After a while, Zhao Shiyi spoke:

"I didn't plan to say it at first, but you still guessed that among the two similar mental forces, one is the Black Chou Emperor we have ever fought against, and the other should be the Red Chou Emperor, that's right."

As soon as Zhao Shiyi finished speaking, Liu Xu, who was already unconscious, stood up tremblingly and said with a bloody mouth:

"Hehehehehehehehehe! I was actually guessed!"

Two completely different voices were mixed and tangled from Liu Xu's mouth, making people creepy.

"Chan! I'm looking forward to meeting you soon!"

"But I'll tell you a little surprise in advance. If I die, your fat friend will die too. Have you figured out how to face me?"

"Oh hehe~ Chen, I'll wait for you!"

Chen Yuan was stunned. He never thought that there would be such a deadlock.

Liu Xu's death made Chen Yuan hate the Black Chou Emperor extremely bitterly.

But now, in order to completely eliminate the twin ugly emperor, Liu Xu had to die completely. How could this be done?

The martial arts that everyone was still stunned, Liu Xu had a dagger with a cold black light in his hand.

"call out!"

Liu Xu, who was only five meters away from Chen Yuan, suddenly popped up the dagger in his hand and was about to hit Chen Yuan.

"No!"

At the critical moment, Zhou Qingxue, who was standing beside him, inserted in front of Chen Yuan and blocked Liu Xu's sudden attack with his flesh and blood.

"puff!"

The highly poisonous dagger pierced Zhou Qingxue's heart directly, and blood flowed out from Zhou Qingxue's chest, and Liu Xu also took the opportunity to escape without a trace.

Chen Yuan felt that his breathing became flustered. He caught Zhou Qingxue who was about to fall to the ground in disbelief. The gushing blood stained Chen Yuan's white gown red.

"You...you..." Chen Yuan sat on the ground, looking at Zhou Qingxue who was lying in his arms, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

A calm expression appeared on Zhou Qingxue's face: "In the future... you will not have to be annoyed by me anymore... let alone get angry because of me..."

Chen Yuan felt even more guilty when he remembered his past ignorance of Zhou Qingxue.

Blood gushed out of Zhou Qingxue's mouth, and she raised her palms faintly, gently touched Chen Yuan's face, and a smile forced out of her pale face:

"I hope...you can...wruck at the end..."

Before Zhou Qingxue could finish speaking, her palm fell heavily to the ground.

Everything happened so suddenly that Chen Yuan had no time to react. He could only watch Zhou Qingxue, who was already lifeless, get colder and colder...

"Sister Qingxue, why are your hands more ice-free than usual?"

Wantong said, holding Zhou Qingxue's hand that fell to the ground with her nose, and her watery eyes were filled with tears.

Everyone in Yanhuang Wu Palace felt mixed feelings...

That night, after burying Zhou Qingxue, a depressed conversation between Chen Yuan and Zhao Shiyi came from the Huai River Curie.

"How sure are you?"

"Not 30%."

"What if it fails?"

"It's impossible to escape."

"Are you going?"

"want."

After the words fell, the two of them said nothing all night...

Chen Yuan and Zhao Shiyi looked at each other deeply, and had plans in their hearts. Chen Yuan felt a split headache. He didn't know if it was because of the sequelae left by Zhulong in his spiritual world or the inner demons that had committed another crime. As soon as he lay down in Huaishuiju, he fell into a roaring demon again...

"Stop hesitating, please kill me!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Someone has died because of me!"

"End my sins soon..."

Hearing these creepy begging, Chen Yuan already knew that this was his nightmare reappearing, but this time, he chose to face it.

In the dream, Chen Yuan looked at the faint figure opposite him and turned to him.

"Liu Xu, I will handle all this well. When you wake up, these will pass. After all, this is not your fault..." Chen Yuan said firmly, his mind's plan became even stronger.

That night, it was better to say that Chen Yuan and himself reached a reconciliation rather than a nightmare that Chen Yuan and himself did not want to face...

...

That night, a familiar and strange person was welcomed in the ancient village of Ling's family.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Chinese people were still steaming rice cakes according to traditional customs and enjoying the unfinished Spring Festival. A depressed figure drove from the Yanhuangwu Palace to the Broken Soul Cliff where the martyrs were buried.

Everyone in the Yanhuangwu Palace looked at Chen Yuan going to the Broken Soul Cliff alone, and they all had thoughts in their hearts.

Chen Yuan refused their help and rushed to the Broken Soul Cliff alone.

The cold wind blew and the heavy snow fell, and Chen Yuan had already arrived at the Broken Soul Cliff.

However, what Chen Yuan didn't know was that after he set out, all the psionic TVs and psionic computers in China were turned on without warning, and even the display screens in major squares were not spared.

At this time, the pictures on these screens suddenly turned, and a clown mask that seemed to be crying but not crying, and smiled but not laughing on the screen that should have been replayed in the Spring Festival Gala.

The clown mask is half black striped and half red striped, which is very uncredible.

The "Big Four" cybersecurity department discovered this situation immediately, and all the psychic screens were controlled by "Satan's Wings"!

Because it is a psychic screen and no power is used, it is impossible to turn off these screens directly. The "Big Four" people can only try their best to intercept the signals transmitted by "Wings of Satan".

In the "Big Four Happiness" camp, a group of people were discussing worriedly around the screen controlled by "Satan's Wings"...

"Poker players, we failed to stop it. Their technology obviously comes from another unpopular Internet virus model in the West. We have not fully mastered this technology yet."

"Why do we order all the psionic screens to be destroyed?"

"No! People's property is something we must protect as the 'big four joys'!"

"But we don't know what the 'Wings of Satan' is going to do, if we want to spread some extreme depravity..."

"Look, there's a change on the screen!"

Everyone looked at the screen. At the same time, everyone from the Yanhuang Wu Palace, Guo Weilan and his wife who returned to Linjiang, disciples of various sects... etc., the entire Chinese gaze was basically locked in front of the screen, looking at this terrifying mask.

The black and red mask patterns on the screen gradually dissipated, revealing a martyr's cemetery covered by white snow. This is the place that all Chinese people remember - Broken Soul Cliff.

While everyone was puzzled, the ground in the screen began to tremble, and two giant wolf with fierce eyes burst out from the ground, both ends as long as seven or eight meters.

On the high-definition psionic screen, you can clearly see that every hair on the giant wolf's body reveals a creeping cold light.

Even though it is far away from the screen, it still makes people feel creepy.

"boom!"

The giant wolf cast like steel soared into the sky like two shells, plunging hard into it.

The tombs where the martyrs rest in peace.

A sound of shocking sound came out, and the sharp claws of the two giant wolf not only grabbed the tombs of the martyrs under the ice and snow, but also penetrated deeply into the hearts of everyone in China.

"That's where... the ancestors and martyrs live!"

"How could monsters invade there?"

"Who is recording these pictures is simply outrageous!"

"Is anyone able to stop these beasts from doing anything?"

"The peace of the martyrs cannot be disturbed!"

...

Every Chinese on the screen is angered by the behavior of these two giant wolves. That is the integrity that China cannot violate!

Many passionate Chinese people were already trembling with grief and anger, and wanted to rush to the Broken Soul Cliff to punish these alien races!

"Look, who is that?"

Huaxia'erlang, who was about to rush to the Broken Soul Cliff, stopped and looked at the man in white who was walking on the snow on the screen.

"Only you can see the back at this shooting angle, is it an enemy or a friend?"

"The long black hair is also my Chinese clothes. It should be here to punish these evil monsters, right?"

"But is he really OK?"

"Looking at the depressed back, I'm worried that this will be a tragedy again..."

"At this point, I can only believe him, after all, he is on the Soul Cliff now."

"If he loses, I, China, may be ridiculed by those grandchildren abroad."
To be continued...