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The other side.
Sun Moon Empire's army is like an overwhelming torrent of steel.
Under the personal leadership of the Empress and God of War Ju Zi, they are continuing to advance towards Shrek City with an unstoppable momentum.
Fire Phoenix Soul Engineer Regiment, located at the forefront of the entire army, Soul Tool's charged light illuminated the entire sky in the night.
Wherever the army passed, dust covered the sky and blocked the sun.
The roar of the soul guidance chariot was like continuous muffled thunder, and even the earth trembled slightly under the heavy steps.
And Long Zhanye's previous guess was confirmed to the letter--
Ju Zi indeed issued an ultimatum to the Shrek Academy.
Hand over Huo Yuhao, otherwise the city will be massacred in ten days.
Use Huo Yuhao as the chip.
All this was expected by Long Zhanye.
But that was not pure reasoning and judgment, but the future that was quietly glimpsed by the Sky-Propping Eye on his forehead.
At this time, Scapegoat of Long Zhanye Scapegoat, the second incarnation summoned again by Scapegoat, had quietly sneaked into the inner courtyard of the Shrek Academy.
He was wearing a loose black robe, with his hood pulled down extremely low, hiding his face in the shadows and blending into the bustling crowd in the inner courtyard.
At this moment, a lively event is being held in the inner courtyard of the Shrek Academy--
Sea God's Fate Matchmaking Tournament.
Sea God Lake The surface of the lake is sparkling, and countless lotus lanterns are floating on the water.
The entire lake is reflected, as soft and romantic as a dream.
Dozens of young and beautiful female students wear hats and veils, each standing on a green lotus leaf, with graceful and graceful figures, as if emerging from the water Pheobe.
The male students on the shore were gearing up and eager to try, their eyes wandering back and forth on those hazy figures.
Hosting this grand event were two highly respected seniors from the Shrek Academy - Thunderbolt Beibei and Xu Sanshi.
The two stood on a platform in the middle of the lake, smiling broadly, controlling the rhythm of the entire blind date conference.
Long Zhanye and Scapegoat were mixed in with the crowd of onlookers, but those eyes were shining quietly under the shadow of the hood.
He stood quietly deep in the crowd, his eyes scanning the young and excited faces on the lake, as if waiting for something and looking for something.
Until a young and handsome boy stepped onto a lotus leaf in the middle of the lake.
At that moment, Long Zhanye Scapegoat's eyes suddenly lit up.
His eyes were fixed on that figure like nails--
It's him! It's him!
The boy was about fourteen years old, tall and tall, with a handsome face.
There is a calmness and heroism between his eyebrows that belies his age, and his black hair is gently blowing in the breeze.
The moment he stood on the lotus leaf, the girls on both sides of the lakeshore let out uncontrollable exclamations and admirations.
Countless eyes were attracted to him like a magnet.
Long Zhanye's Puppet perked up his ears and quickly captured the key information from the low-pitched discussions around him.
That boy's name is Yan Qingjie, and he is the leader of this generation Shrek Seven Devils.
At the age of only fourteen, he has already reached the height of level 58 Spirit King, making him the most dazzling genius among all Shrek Inner Academy.
Long Zhanye and Scapegoat quietly started to squeeze forward from behind the crowd.
He moved gently and walked through the dense crowd without attracting anyone's attention.
Step by step, he gradually squeezed from the outermost edge to the front row, and the distance from the lake was only a few feet away.
At this time, Yan Qingjie was walking slowly towards the dozen or so masked female students with confident and calm steps.
His eyes wandered back and forth between the faces covered by the veil, and finally locked on one of the women, who was slim and had a cold temperament.
He raised his hand and was about to reach out to the woman...
Just before he took a big step out and his fingertips were about to touch the woman's sleeve.
A black shadow suddenly swept out from the shore like Gui Mei!
Long Zhanye's Scapegoat's toes tapped on the surface of Sea God Lake's lake, and his figure skimmed the water as lightly as a falling leaf.
A forest-white Killing Intent suddenly shot out in all directions with him as the center, spreading to the entire lake like an invisible ripple.
That wave of Killing Intent passed in front of the dozen or so girls wearing hats.
Just listen to a soft "chila" sound.
More than ten veils fell down at the same moment, revealing faces that were either surprised or shy.
However, Long Zhanye Scapegoat's target has never been those girls.
His figure suddenly turned in mid-air, his right hand grabbed Yan Qingjie's outstretched arm, and he suddenly pulled it in his direction.
His voice was low and urgent. "You can like anyone, but I will never allow you to like someone like Shrek!!!"
"Follow me--!"
Yan Qingjie was completely stunned by this sudden turn of events.
He was stunned for a moment, and then a surge of anger appeared on his face, as if he had been humiliated in public, and he suddenly broke away from Long Zhanye Scapegoat's hand.
He took half a step back, with irrepressible anger in his voice:
"Who are you?!"
"Who do I like? Does it matter to you? Are you here to compete with me?"
Before he finished speaking, the five Soul Rings under his feet, two yellow, two purple, and one black, suddenly lit up.
He unceremoniously released his Martial Soul, which was a translucent humanoid soul.
It was like an afterimage peeled off from his body, exuding an ethereal aura.
That is the most special and rare kind among Body Martial Soul - the soul.
Long Zhanye's Scapegoat, the moment he saw that Martial Soul, his heart was suddenly shocked as if he was struck by thunder.
He was even more convinced that the young man in front of him was his biological brother who had been separated for thirteen years.
Yan Qingjie Without the slightest hesitation, a colorless energy poured out from his soul Martial Soul like an invisible torrent.
With the pressure of Soul Power, Scapegoat rushed straight towards Long Zhanye.
However, Long Zhanye's Scapegoat, a layer of forest-white Killing Intent body protection instantly surged up all over the body.
Like an invisible barrier, it deflected all the attacks without causing even a ripple around him.
At this moment, Beibei and Xu Sanshi on the platform in the center of the lake were also attracted by this sudden change.
The two of them were slightly stunned at first, and then exchanged meaningful glances.
According to the rules of Sea God's Fate Matchmaking Tournament, if there is a conflict between boys competing for the girl they like, it is tacitly allowed or even encouraged.
Beibei even clapped his hands to encourage him, with a somewhat narrow smile in his voice:
"It seems that this senior has some interest in that female classmate?"
The students watching in the audience became excited instantly, and countless people clapped their hands and cheered.
In their eyes, this was just a senior senior who had a conflict and jealousy with that Yan Qingjie for a certain woman he liked.
No one realized what a shocking secret was hidden under that black robe.
Yan Qingjie's face became increasingly uglier. He seemed to feel the unfathomable pressure on Long Zhanye Scapegoat, but he still refused to give in.
He launched several attacks in succession, but all of them were easily resolved by Long Zhanye Scapegoat, which was surrounded by the white Killing Intent.
Long Zhanye's Scapegoat was anxious. He knew that he didn't have time to explain to his brother here at this moment.
He did not hesitate anymore, Double Pupil suddenly lit up, and a pure and gentle essence Divine Power shot into Yan Qingjie's Sea of Consciousness like an invisible thread.
He told everything he knew about the Long Family, about the tragedy that destroyed the family, and the truth about their separation...
All the information was poured into Yan Qingjie's mind.
Yan Qingjie's body suddenly shook, and his eyes that were originally full of anger and hostility became hollow and blank at that moment.
Like a puppet whose soul had been drained, he stood frozen on the spot.
He shook his head, then shook it again, as if a violent storm and reorganization was going on in his brain.
After a moment, he raised his head and looked at Long Zhanye Scapegoat with eyes full of trance, confusion, and a trace of incomprehensible complex emotions.
He murmured, with a dreamy trance in his voice. "You... who are you? What did you do to me..."
"I seem... seemingly seeing something... but what is it..."
He was still shaking his head, as if he wanted to erase the influx of memories one by one, and as if he wanted to seize, piece together, and restore them one by one.
And Long Zhanye's Scapegoat stood in front of him, looking at him solemnly, saying nothing...