One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

He lowered his head, looked kindly at Zhang He who was gasping for breath, and asked him like an excellent teacher who is persuasive and seductive: "Can you say...'I will step on the battlefield' again?"

"..."

Zhang He couldn't say anything, and Zhou Guotai also looked back contentedly, and said in relief: "It's okay, this is enough, I already know your answer, hehehehe."

Then, he looked at the other students who lowered their heads, didn't talk about looking at each other, and didn't even dare to look at him anymore, and continued to say in that disgustingly gentle voice: "Next is another question, let me think about..."

His eyes wandered back and forth on many students, and the undisguised pure malice made some students couldn't help shrinking back even if they were just glanced at.

After a while, his gaze settled on a young man with his head lowered and standing like a sculpture.

"Then at this time, at this juncture of life and death when everyone is trying their best, those people who have not received long-term training, but are much stronger than ordinary people, if they do not choose to accept orders to go to the battlefield, but Dodging such duties out of fear has made the city more likely to be invaded by monsters..."

"What do you think of this kind of person...Chen Liang?"

For some reason, he suddenly shifted his target from No. [-] Middle School to the students of No. [-] Middle School.

But Bian Liang knew the reason why Zhou Guotai shifted his target. She tried to contact the organization to find out the reason why Zhou Guotai did so.

This lunatic... No, evil ghost, he has spent so much time and energy, it is absolutely impossible to just catch a few students to chat, if he has been possessed from the beginning of the dream, then he is in the cram school Everything shown on the Internet...maybe it was premeditated!

As for Chen Liang, he could almost be said to be the one who had the most serious influence... What exactly is Zhou Guotai planning to do with him?

According to Chen Liang's personality, in this case, if he answered truthfully, he would definitely say something that sounded righteous but was almost unacceptable.And if this is what Zhou Guotai wants... then what can he get with it?

"Chen Liang."

Zhou Guotai looked at the boy wearing rimless glasses with a smile on his face, as if he was looking forward to his answer: "Tell me, what is your answer."

"..."

Chen Liang pushed his glasses and raised his head expressionlessly.

He was looking at Zhou Guotai, and the man was also looking at him with a kind smile.

Then, Chen Liang's first sentence was——

"You're going to die ugly."

"..."

The conference room surrounded by the bloody battlefield was dead silent.

"Don't think that you can get any humane treatment for such garbage that destroys the spirit of young people and endangers the citizens of Jiuhua without hesitation."

Chen Liang stared at Zhou Guotai, his eyes looked through the lens, almost turning into a machete to cut his body.

"Humane treatment is for people, not animals... By the way, you are not a human being, so there is no humane treatment."

His series of aggressive and violent speeches stunned everyone, and even broke the dull and oppressive atmosphere dominated by Zhou Guotai.

"This is not the answer, classmate Chen." Zhou Guotai didn't care about his words, his smile remained the same, "What I want is your answer, not these insignificant things."

"...Don't you have the concept of honor and disgrace at all? Then what are you?"

"..."

Zhou Guotai rubbed his forehead lightly: "Student Chen, if you don't plan to answer my question, then I may have to take some coercive measures."

"Is that your question?"

His words made Chen Liang sneer with disdain and contempt: "Answer from the bottom of my heart. Heh, it seems that you know what I'm going to say."

"Of course." Zhou Guotai walked towards Chen Liang slowly with his hands behind his back, "Of course I know what you will say, classmate Chen, but... in view of your current hostility towards me, I want you to speak out your inner answer frankly. It seems a bit difficult."

Chen Liang looked at Zhou Guotai who was approaching, without any fear on his face: "Why, do you want to use some strange threats? It doesn't matter, no matter how embarrassing you are, you will not get my answer."

This sentence moved Bian Liang's conscience, she quietly cast her eyes on Chen Liang, who had a straight back, and saw that his hand behind him was actually trembling slightly, but when she said the sentence just now, she didn't show it at all. timid.

... Has he also noticed that Zhou Guotai must have some special purpose in doing this?If you don't give him an answer, you can keep delaying time, even if you can't delay, it can affect his efficiency.

As long as you are calm enough, there should be quite a few people who can think of this, but if you really want to stand up and do it...

... How many people have such courage?

"Student Chen, you may have misunderstood me."

Zhou Guotai stood in front of Chen Liang, and said leisurely: "My intention is not to torture you, I said it at the very beginning - I just need some answers."

"Whether it's intimidation or torture, it's just a means to get an answer, and for you... I don't think those methods are useful, but... I have something more suitable."

The corner of the man's mouth rose again into that scalp-numbing arc: "It has nothing to do with his Taoism, but purely...my strength."

He stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on Chen Liang's forehead.

"The...power of emotion."

Chen Liang, who was staring at Zhou Guotai with pure hostility, suddenly lost his eyes.

"Now, tell me the answer, Chen Liang."

Zhou Guotai bent down slightly, put his hands on Chen Liang's shoulders, and asked deeply as if he had high hopes: "If there are people who are stronger than ordinary people and should protect their cultivators when their homeland is in trouble, but because of the sight in front of them?" Chose to escape from danger..."

Chen Liang's body trembled rapidly, his neck was visibly flushed with anger, and his originally lifeless face gradually began to distort.

"Tell me, Chen Liang." Zhou Guotai looked at his expression with great satisfaction, "What do you think of... such a person?"

"How do I... think of... such a... person?"

The young man's voice was dry, and he confided with great difficulty: "Weak, despicable, even... despicable."

Zhou Guotai's eyes glowed with joy: "Very well, this is you—"

Before he finished speaking, his originally happy expression froze without warning.

Because his hand that pressed Chen Liang's shoulder had already been grabbed by the wrist.

"...However, someone told me that I have never seen it with my own eyes, let alone experienced the pure facts. I judge good and evil, right and wrong based on my own thoughts, and point fingers from a high point. Isn't it...too arrogant."

The young man who grabbed Zhou Guotai's wrist raised his head, the anger in his pupils seemed to turn into substance and burn blazingly.

"I think she's right."

"Morality should not be used to criticize others for being unscrupulous, glory should not be used to despise others for their inferiority, courage should not be used to scold others for cowardice... Before pouring out your emotions, you must figure out one thing-morality, honor, and courage ...these things are used to restrain, encourage, and inspire oneself."

"Before putting yourself in the shoes of the other party and considering what the other party has experienced and what they are facing... People who wantonly put themselves at the highest place should be criticized the most. And if there is anyone who is more despicable than this kind of person, Despicable, shameless like a beast, words without morals at all..."

The hand holding Zhou Guotai's wrist tightened suddenly, and the anger that he provoked in Chen Liang's eyes was not aimed at the kind of person Zhou Guotai described, but... himself!

"...That's the kind of bastard like you who deliberately set up a moral trap with unequal conditions, but still asks me whether the person being designed has moral problems!"

He suddenly raised his foot without warning, and slammed it hard on Zhou Guotai's stomach!

The evil ghost who had been intimidating the students just now was kicked three or four meters away by this kick, while Chen Liang, whose emotions had been fully amplified, roared in a voice almost hissing: "You are not even a human being. Are you worthy... to test our morality!"

"..."

Zhou Guotai stood up, without the slightest anger on his face, but looked at Chen Liang in great bewilderment, and said, "What's going on... What have you been through? This shouldn't be your behavior."

But without waiting for Chen Liang to answer, Zhou Guotai smiled and shook his head again: "Forget it, it doesn't matter, luckily I've made enough preparations, without you...not too little."

Zhou Guotai was only surprised by Chen Liang's transformation for a short time, not even a gaffe. He seemed to have made a lot of preparations, or...his problems may not be over yet.

"But Chen Liang, your current state will somewhat affect my next question."

Zhou Guotai shook his head and sighed, "I can only trouble you to sleep first—"

This is the second time he has stopped talking abruptly.

But unlike the first time, this time Bian Liang, and even more students, captured the palpable...shock on his face.

Then, they heard a muffled sound.

There was an extremely dull loud noise that seemed to come from outside the house.

In the endless bloody smoke... there was even a trace of scarlet color that was ten thousand times purer than this bloody smoke.

boom--

boom--

boom!

After the sound that seemed to directly hit the eardrum suddenly exploded, the ancient battlefield that Zhou Guotai recreated...was smashed into a crack.

"...This is really, really lively."

The woman with the ponytail kept her punching posture, and let out a breath slowly: "And it's still so...abstract?"

"Wow!" A beautiful and charming girl jumped out from behind her, and shouted at the magnificent and bloody battlefield, "What is this? What is this! What kind of spell is this! It's so powerful! Oh oh Oh, this city is woo-woo--"

The woman covered the girl's mouth speechlessly and pressed her behind her, then coughed twice, and strode inside.

"So, who is it that caused this scene? Is it you? Wu... Qi... Ming?"

At this moment, two more people fell into a daze, one was Bian Liang, and the other...was Wang Li.

Seeing that no one spoke, even the culprit standing there blankly, Yan Lu raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems to be so. So, do you just kneel down and surrender, or go through the process and let me interrupt in self-defense Where are your legs?"

At this moment, the shock in Zhou Guotai's eyes has not subsided: "How is it possible, Yan—"

His words were silenced by that ear-piercing explosion.

It's not the sound of something being bombarded, just a simple, very pure... sonic boom.

After the explosion, the woman's hand was already on Zhou Guotai's face.

"This is not something that you can say casually... Also, why do you know?"

Before Zhou Guotai could answer, Yan Lu, who pinched half of his head, said to himself again: "You can create an enchantment that even I almost didn't break through, and there are such tricks, you should be... quite resistant to beating!" of?"

The corners of the mouth of the woman who inherited the killing power of a thousand years were raised, and a red light flashed in her eyes... that even the endless blood fog would have to retreat.

"Then, let's ask first."

That seemingly slender arm lifted Zhou Guotai high, and then centered on his head fiercely... smashed down violently!

boom--!

In the midst of this roar, the entire ancient battlefield constructed by Zhou Guotai even produced extremely sharp cracks, and looking closely, the evil spirit who seemed to be in control of the overall situation just now, and now half of his body has been forcibly Pressed into the ground raw, only two legs were exposed, twitching from time to time.

Chapter 230 Seventh - Heavenly Demon!

"...It's really the same as a turtle shell."

Yan Lu muttered, without hesitation at all, alternately punching Zhou Guotai who was fucked into the ground by her with both fists, and at the same time turned his head and shouted to the stunned students: "Why are you standing there? Run!"

Su Mengchuan stood on tiptoe and waved, standing at the opening of the barrier that was shattered by Yan Lu: "This way, hurry up... Uh wow! What's going on!"

Amid Su Mengchuan's exclamation, the students didn't even have time to act, and the hole created by the violent demolition was restored at a speed that didn't even have time to react!

Yan Lu, who was waiting outside the museum, waited for the students of No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School. Although before that, her niece didn't know what was wrong and kept yelling that she saw the person in her dream, but Yan Lu I didn't take it seriously either.

She followed students from both schools soon after they entered the museum.I originally planned to follow the plan, wait for their activities to end, find a chance to chat with those key people, and then...

And then she was in the museum, feeling a very strong loathing from the heart, even the soul.

Although she doesn't often take Su Mengchuan's gossip to heart, Yan Lu has always trusted her intuition very much, so she followed the guidance of her hatred and came to the meeting where the fifth middle school and the second middle school had an exchange room front.

Standing at the door, she couldn't hear the slightest sound from inside.

Even if the sound insulation effect of the meeting room is strong, it can't be so strong, right?

Instinct prompted Yan Lu to open the door of the meeting room, but the door could not be pushed in no matter what.And aware of the problem, she tried to break in by violent means, but it was even more futile.

Then, there was the scene where the real Yan Lu broke the barrier and broke in.

"Tsk...why is it so troublesome."

Yan Lu looked down at "Wu Qiming" who seemed to be half dead, raised his fist high, and scarlet blood began to linger between his fingers.

Once used normally, it is easy to go berserk, and the blood energy that is not easy to be controlled by her is surprisingly obedient at the moment, or... when facing this "thing" in front of him, the eternal lethal power from Yan Powu has already disappeared at this moment. There is no idea of ​​competing for the dominance of Yan Lu's body, only... a completely boiling killing intent!

"...This sentence, I should say it."

Zhou Guotai made that weird overlapping voice again, and this time, Wu Qiming's own voice was almost imperceptible, and it seemed to be completely dominated by that dangerous and evil voice.

"Yan Wang...how could there be descendants?"

Violent purple thunder screamed like a snake, slashing heavily on Yan Lu's back with a dazzling light that was hard to see directly, making Su Mengchuan, who was told by Yan Lu in the distance not to move around, to scream: "Auntie!"

What responded to her was an unprecedented heavy punch!

Yan Lu's raised left arm was completely surrounded by blood at this time, and just like she was completely manipulated by killing power in Junmi City, the muscles of the left arm entangled in blood soared, completely out of the human body, and the burst The blue-black meridian snakes and crawls, hideous and terrifying, coupled with the blood-red lines on the surface of the skin, it is impossible to distinguish between good and evil.

The end of the woman's ponytail was stained with blood, and she opened her mouth to slowly exhale a blazing breath like steam. When she was hit by the purple thunder, she didn't seem to be affected in any way, and she was still able to push her strength from her waist along with no hindrance. The spine was transported all the way, and it penetrated to the ferocious demonized arm in an instant!