Tonight, Longhu Mountain is brightly lit.
The Taoist priests mingled with each other, eating meat and drinking wine, feeling very relaxed and at ease.
…
After drinking and eating, Zhang Yulong took Lu Chen to the top of the mountain, where there was a three-square-meter rock wall.
Sitting on the rock wall, you can have an unobstructed view of the entire Longhu Mountain scenery.
And lying on the rock wall, you can see the sky full of stars.
"Master Zhang, what does the Wangchuan River look like?"
"Lethe River?"
"Dark, gloomy, cold... the moment you fall in, all memories will be erased, leaving only one thought, flowing down the river."
Zhang Yulong said with lingering fear.
"Do you really have no memory at all?"
Lu Chen lay on the rock wall and looked up at the sky. The stars were shining in the night sky, as if the elders were staring at him.
"No. Rather than saying that the memory has been erased, it is better to say that the memory has been sealed deep in the soul. But without stimulation, it will be difficult to wake up on your own."
"When Zhang Shixiong was fishing for me, the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion used the soul as a guide to light the soul lamp. At that time, I saw a sun rising above the Wangchuan River, and there was a voice in my heart that kept saying Tell me, fly up, fly up."
"Then, I really rushed out of the Wangchuan River, and was caught by fellow Taoist Zhang Shixiong and dragged back to the world."
"In order to save me, fellow Taoist Zhang Shixiong was obliterated and fell into the Wangchuan River."
"More than 4,000 disciples of the Tianshi Mansion died. The cause of death was—their souls were scattered."
Speaking of this, Zhang Yulong clenched his fists and tears streaked down the corners of his eyes.
"Are you regretting it?" Lu Chen suddenly asked.
"Why regret?"
"They had a bright future, but now they are dying for you."
Zhang Yulong was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed loudly and said: "Ha, hahahahaha, Lu Chen, I am different from you. In my eyes, since they have the method, they should try their best to resurrect me, because I am alive." , more meaningful than their lives."
"I will not be sad or sad. I will only continue to become stronger with their will. In this way, I will not let them down when they entrust their lives to me."
Listening to his domineering declaration, Chase Lu felt a little dazed.
The stars twinkle in the night sky, and the breeze blows on their cheeks. In the long river of time, countless people have sacrificed their lives to protect China.
Some of them have left their famous names in history and are respected by thousands of people.
There are also...
For example, the palace masters of Fuxi Immortal Palace in the past dynasties are neither well-known nor remembered...
Zhang Yulong is right, he shouldn't feel guilty about this, he just needs to take their will to become stronger and stronger! !
…
Outside Beihai, war flags were waving and war drums sounded in all directions.
Lu Chen was wearing golden armor and holding a peerless mad sword, standing in front of the battleship.
Looking at the soldiers on the battleship, whose faces were full of excitement and excitement, he shouted loudly.
"Hera is unkind and the gods are insidious. They summoned the ten-nation coalition to invade China."
"A hundred years ago, Taoist Qingtian was benevolent and did not kill them all. This gave them the opportunity to make a comeback a hundred years later."
“The ancients said that when a tiger returns to the mountains, it will leave behind troubles.”
"Today, Chinese soldiers set out to fight. The goal is to destroy all invading enemies."
"You guys can have confidence."
As soon as Lu Chen finished speaking, deafening shouts rang out from Beihai.
"have!"
"Kill all the enemies!!!"
"We will not fight until the blood dries out!"
"kill!!!"
The murderous intent is soaring into the sky, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
Lu Chen's blood was boiling when he saw it.
With a move of his right hand, a Kushen Ministry battle flag appeared in his hand. He waved the flag vigorously and shouted at the same time.
"Please, gentlemen, follow me on this expedition. The goal of this trip is to kill all the enemies and leave no one behind!"
Ten warships sailed out of the North Sea.
Beyond the North Sea is Sakura Island. The warlocks here have long been wiped out by Zhang Daofeng and the people from the Purgatory Branch.
But there are still many ordinary people living on Sakura Island.
Looking at the ten battleships that covered the sky and the sun, everyone felt cold and terrified.
"It's over, the Chinese are calling, what should we do?"
"They look so mean."
"What are you afraid of? Isn't this a war between warlocks? They won't implicate us."
"Yes, if they dare to attack civilians, they will be condemned by the people of the world."
"Look, Mr. Kishimoto is out."
With people in panic, Kishimoto, the number one man on Sakura Island, appeared outside the country, holding a white flag in his hand.
"Mr. Kishimoto, is surrender really useful? Let's run away quickly."
"Yes, Mr. Kishimoto, I heard that the marshal named Lu Chen is very cruel and he will not let us go."
Facing the persuasion of his subordinates, Kishimoto was full of disdain: "Why panic? I know the Chinese people better than you. They have always been hypocritical and like to treat prisoners better. They will not kill us all."
"We pretended to surrender and sneaked into China to learn the most advanced magic. When our warlocks grow up, we will assassinate them and replace them."
"I call this plan 'pushing the fire under the cauldron.'"
Pretend to surrender, sneak into China, and when they grow up, they will drain the firewood and replace them.
He had to admit that this was indeed a good plan, but it was a pity that he met Lu Chen.
"Are you here to stop me?"
Lu Chen asked directly after arriving.
"No, no, no, we are here..."
Kishimoto was shocked and hurriedly explained, but before he could finish his words, Lu Chen slashed at him with a knife.
Poof!
Kishimoto's head was cut off directly.
Lu Chen raised his leg and kicked Kishimoto's head away like a ball. The huge force caused the head to explode in the air.
"How dare the people of the Sakura Country dare to resist in a corner, please gentlemen - destroy the country!"
As soon as the words fell, the Chinese warlocks rushed off the battleship and jumped into Sakura Island to start the massacre.
"idiot!!"
"Chinese beasts, I will die with you!"
A certain general from the Sakura Kingdom reached out and pressed the button in his hand, and immediately countless missiles were launched at the same time, heading straight for the Chinese warship.
But the moment they took off, they stopped moving.
The general looked up and was shocked to find that there was an extra layer of frost outside the bombs.
"too weak."
Lu Chen shook his head, raised his right hand and squeezed hard.
boom! !
The bombs were shattered on the spot, and icy debris fell to the ground.
"This, this, how is this possible? You are not a human being. You are not a human being...Run away!"
The general panicked, turned around and ran away, but as soon as he ran ten meters, his body split into two halves.
In front of him, Wang Wanqiu's face was as cold as frost.
"Now, it's time for us to fight back."
Not far away, Zhao Yuhan was like a ghost, his ten fingers like ten sharp daggers, frantically harvesting the lives of these people.
"Yeah, it's our turn to kill."
