Chapter 371 Yang Xiaochun Sun Wu's golden vertical pupils suddenly shrank, and he said loudly: "A new species is one that has alien blood implanted into it, using clones from humans?" Mo Yiyan's body suddenly shook violently, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face. He turned his head slowly and stared at Yang Xiaochun: "So. So, the purpose of the Gray Emissaries is to transform all humans into monsters, so that they can firmly believe that aliens and humans can coexist!" "Monsters? You don't understand the greatness of evolution!" Yang Xiaochun spat again, his eyes full of disgust, "All of humanity? Ha, those filthy ordinary people are not even worthy of becoming a new species!" "If it weren't for the pioneers' resistance, we would have been able to coexist peacefully long ago!" Yang Xiaochun became more and more excited as he spoke, pointing at everyone, his body trembling slightly, "But you insisted on resisting and destroying the peace! You don't understand the good intentions of the aliens at all!" "Bullshit!" After hearing this, Wu Jinqiang couldn't stand it anymore and shouted angrily, "Fuck, what kind of bullshit logic is this? It's even crazier than a cult! He's completely brainwashed, his head is full of these ridiculous ideas!" "Wrong logic? Haha." Yang Xiaochun sneered. He slowly raised his head, glanced at everyone, and continued:
"The pioneers are no match for the aliens. Do you think you can fight them with your little power? What if you become their subjects? What if you become their king? Look at the war now. How many pioneers have died? What's the point of your resistance? Is it just to protect those useless ordinary people?" After hearing this, Han Zichu frowned slightly and couldn't help muttering: "Thinking carefully, what Yang Xiaochun said seems to make some sense. Could it be that we are really wrong?" "Bullshit!" Wu Jinqiang was furious when he heard it. He slapped his thigh and pointed at Han Zichu and cursed, "Damn, you are stupid! Don't be brainwashed by him! He is talking nonsense to excuse the aliens!" At this time, Qin Fu looked calm and looked at Yang Xiaochun: "Do you think you can feel safe just by being a vassal and a citizen? Do you think you can gain freedom by kneeling down and worshipping? Don't be naive. The alien races will never truly accept you. You are just pawns in their hands!" "Do you think ordinary people deserve to die? They don't deserve to live in this era? You can just watch them being trampled by aliens!" Xu Wenting also pursed her lips tightly, "My father is what you call an ordinary person, but he used his life to save countless people from the beast tide!" "Haha, ordinary people." Yang Xiaochun sneered disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt, "Go and investigate your senior management to see what they are going to do! You people are really unreasonable, no matter how much you say, it's all nonsense!" At this moment, Sun Wu's eyes suddenly widened like copper bells and were filled with bloodshot. He looked at Yang Xiaochun fiercely. Then he suddenly shouted: "I don't care what cult you belong to, and I don't care whether you are a human or a ghost! I just want to know if you killed Xiaozhi! Tell me clearly!" "Tsk, tsk." He tilted his head, showing a playful grin, and then slowly shook his head, "I said, it wasn't me who did it, do you believe it?" "You really didn't kill him?" Sun Wu stared at Yang Xiaochun closely, trying to find a flaw in his expression. "It's true that I didn't kill Dezhi, and it's true that I didn't injure Ye Liu!" Yang Xiaochun spread out one hand and made an innocent gesture, "But I am an accomplice! Haha!" He suddenly burst into laughter, a laughter full of ridicule and pride: "Dezhi, the traitor, deserves to be put to death! He actually chose you, Sun Wu, and betrayed the aliens! If we don't kill him, how can the alien army enter Fumeng City smoothly!" Qin Fu thought to himself, "No wonder Dezhi has been so careful to hide his wisdom!" Just as Yang Xiaochun finished speaking and his arrogant laughter was still echoing in the air, Sun Wu was already furious. His eyes were wide open with anger, he tightly grasped the golden rod with both hands, pushed the ground hard with his feet, and rushed towards Yang Xiaochun. Seeing this, Mo Yiyan quickly winked at Xiao Lintu. Xiao Lintu understood and nodded slightly.
Just as Yang Xiaochun was concentrating on watching Sun Wukong's actions, Xiao Lintu suddenly attacked. She gritted her teeth and used all her strength to ram Yang Xiaochun's nose as hard as a rock. Yang Xiaochun's head jerked back and he almost fell to the ground. At the same time, his hand that was tightly holding Xiao Lintu's neck loosened instantly, and Xiao Lintu took the opportunity to break free from his restraints. Mo Yiyan's eyes suddenly became sharp, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and his supernatural powers were instantly activated. A colorful supernatural space appeared out of thin air under Xiao Lintu's feet. Xiao Lintu felt his feet go empty and he fell into that space involuntarily. Immediately afterwards, Mo Yiyan waved his hands, and the supernatural space disappeared instantly just as it appeared. All this happened extremely quickly. In just this brief second, the situation had changed drastically. Simultaneously. Sun Wu shouted, "Get bigger!" The size of the golden rod in his hand suddenly increased several times, like a pillar supporting the sky, and he swung it fiercely towards Yang Xiaochun. "boom!" Yang Xiaochun, who was still looking up, had no time to react and was instantly hit in the abdomen by the stick. Under the huge impact, his body lost control and rolled wildly on the ground, raising dust all over the sky. Finally, it crashed into the solid wall of the gate. "boom" There was a loud bang. But Sun Wu didn't seem to have any intention of stopping. His eyes were burning with flames of anger, his feet crushed the ground, and he continued to rush in the direction where Yang Xiaochun was charging. Just after Sun Wu rushed into the rolling smoke and dust, bursts of fierce fighting sounds were heard in the air. The sound was like the clanging of metal, or the roar of a wild beast. Suddenly, a figure flew out from the smoke that was so thick that it seemed to be substantial. The figure flew several meters in the air and fell to the ground. When the figure gradually became clear in the smoke, everyone was surprised to find that it was Sun Wukong who flew out. Sun Wukong thrust the golden stick in his hand into the ground. He used the friction between the golden stick and the ground to stabilize his body. He held the golden rod tightly, staring at the smoke and dust that was still rolling, thinking to himself:
"What on earth is this thing? Judging from the fight just now, is it a transformation type? Or a strange beast type?" (End of this chapter)