"No !!!!"

The almost hysterical roar once again pierced the quiet night sky, and he jumped out of bed sweating profusely, and he didn't know how many times this week.

"It's this dream again!" Liu Miao said with a bag in her mouth, rubbed her sweat-soaked hair, and shook out of the room, Liu Miao habitually turned on the light in the living room, once or twice, the light was not turned on as scheduled, cursed, and suddenly recalled the power outage notice posted downstairs.

Habitually walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower casually, and let the cold water that had begun to become biting hit in front of him, and it was already the end of October. Is it cold? No, it's not a question of whether it's cold or not, because Liu Miao doesn't want the images in his mind that haven't cooled down to continue to wave, that kind of horror Liu Miao can't bear to recall, he wants to let the cold water numb his brain.

In the dark, a cold wind blew outside the window, and Liu Miao felt that the pores of her whole body were rapidly expanding and contracting at this moment, but Liu Miao did not stop the almost masochistic behavior, just because, the picture, once again returned to the front of the eyes, it was an extremely sad story, full of bloody helplessness, cruel fear, and crazy revenge, and the name of the initiator of all this is

"Wu Qian" Liu Miao looked out of the dark window, finally closed the rain, wiped two handfuls of hair, walked out of the bathroom, smoked a cigarette casually, stood on the balcony with a cool breeze, lit the starry flame, and the bad problem of smoking was formed in just a few days.

Spit out a puff of nicotine-containing harmful gases, Liu Miao squinted at the inaccessible streets, but there was a different scene in his mind

Huang Chao lightly put down Wu Qian's already cold corpse, his movements were very gentle, it seemed that in Huang Chao's opinion, Wu Qian was just asleep and didn't want to wake up her sweet dream, Liu Miao could clearly see that Huang Chao's hand was shaking in the breeze.

"Ahhh---h----!!!h

Huang Chao shouted and roared wildly at the sky, the originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant, and the clouds that surged madly were mixed with a large amount of cyan electricity, and there were constantly cyan electric lights flashing out of the clouds, and the huge thunder that shook the sky roared wildly in the sky.

With Huang Chao as the center, all the electric charges within a radius of several kilometers seemed to be called by the Thunder and Lightning Venerable at this moment, and they all rushed towards Huang Chao, condensing around Huang Chao's body, as more and more charges were gathered, Huang Chao also looked like he was wearing a layer of cyan gauze.

Under this kind of call similar to that of a king, the lightning that swirled in the clouds was also attracted by Huang Chao at this moment, and countless lightning roared like pouring cement pillars on Huang Chao's body.

The special team members brought by Zhao Zhongchen finally woke up at this moment, but when they saw the scene in front of them, I believe they would want to continue to faint. The warrior's instinct caused them to subconsciously grasp the guns in their hands, but the originally glorious guns were now rusty, as if they had been taken out after years of sitting in a damp warehouse.

Everyone's eyes invariably gathered on Huang Chao's body, it was not a coincidence, but Huang Chao was absorbing lightning, that's right, in everyone's field of vision, every time the roaring lightning hit Huang Chao, the blue light on his body would be strong once, and from a distance, Huang Chao's veins could faintly see the current glowing with blue light.

Phew————

In just the blink of an eye, Huang Chao disappeared, and disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes. The surging lightning still struck the space where he had stayed, and for a moment, that space was cursed by five thunderbolts.

"Qian'er's life, I want to sacrifice with your lives" At this moment, Huang Chao was like a Yama who had just come out of the eighteenth layer of hell, his whole body was wrapped with cyan lightning, and he appeared in front of the so-called 'Thunder Hummingbird Special Combat Team' again out of thin air.

Is it fast? No, there are even faster, with a wave of his hand, the majestic lightning was actually controlled by Huang Chao, and a thunderbolt slashed towards the group of special combat members like a sword and axe, and in the face of the natural force, all the power was nothing. It is ridiculous that these conceited special operators want to use some artificial weapons to resist lightning, and naturally, these weapons are also accompanied by the destruction of their owners, and humans will not be able to conquer nature after all.

If those lightning bolts were really controlled by Huang Chao, then his lightning control technique was really meticulous, and the majestic energy exploded in front of everyone like this, but there was no energy overflow. Despite this, Liu Miao still felt a tingling in her scalp.

Witnessing the companion who had accompanied him for nearly ten years disappearing in front of his eyes like this, the chill on Zhao Zhongchen's body overflowed from the bottom of his heart. Will Huang Chao let him go like this, if he will, it will be really ridiculous. The hatred of killing his father and taking his wife has been inseparable since ancient times, so to speak, the current Zhao Zhongchen is in Huang Chao's eyes, it is really more uncommon than the enemy who does not share the sky, and the hatred of killing his wife can be easily pitied? If he could, Huang Chao even wanted to use thunder and lightning to chop him to death piece by piece, but unfortunately he was far from being able to control it like that, thunder and lightning are the most violent force in heaven and earth, and there is no one.

"It's your turn. Huang Chao said it calmly, but it was a natural manifestation of the killing intent in his heart after gathering to a certain extent.

As the saying goes, the extremes of things must be opposed, or the extremes of Tailai, after the hatred accumulated in the heart is huge to a certain extent, the hatred for a person will turn into a revenge instinct, and the desire to kill that person will naturally go deep into the blood, imprinted into the soul, once the opportunity is given, the consciousness of this desire and the emission will be turned into substantive action, just like the solidified consciousness action of closing your eyes when you sleep and taking off your pants when you go to the toilet, because it has already penetrated into the bone marrow, so no one will be excited because you have to close your eyes when you sleep.

This time against Zhao Zhongchen's attack, Huang Chao really tried his best to completely release the current he had absorbed before, and the continuous output of the current between his hands condensed into a thunderball under Huang Chao's deliberate control, and the highly condensed power even caused countless black cracks to appear around Huang Chao's body, and the space enchantment, which had always been stable, was torn out by Huang Chao into countless tiny wormholes.

The lightning in the sky slashed towards Huang Chao more and more violently, but he was unscathed, but tried his best to absorb the electricity, his hands soon could not continue to hold the "lightning ball" on his chest, and simply held it high to the top of his head, the lightning directly hit the electric ball, gradually, the electric ball could not be measured with the naked eye, the current in the ball was surging, and the dazzling bright light was like a new sun.

In front of Huang Chao's substantial killing intent, Zhao Zhongchen was surprised to find that he was completely unable to move, and his body was still gradually rising, and soon he reached a height of nearly one or twenty meters from the rooftop, unable to rise, and also unable to fall, no matter how hard Zhao Zhongchen tried, he couldn't break free from this strange amount of strength on his body.

"What the hell is this, what kind of monster are you, let go of me" Zhao Zhongchen was finally scared, howling hysterically in the air.

Looking at Zhao Zhongchen's face at this moment, Huang Chao said expressionlessly: "It's time for you to atone for your sins, rest in peace, Qian'er"

In an instant, the electric ball condensed by countless lightning turned into a huge lightning, and hit Zhao Zhongchen in the air, and at the same time, another blue light that was not inferior to the previous huge lightning also burst out from the clouds, and two huge lightning bolts of equal color hit Zhao Zhongchen at the same time, and the huge collision caused an extremely high-intensity explosion, and the dazzling light and unparalleled surging energy were instantly released, sweeping the hazy sky in one fell swoop, and this energy continued to be released for tens of seconds.

When everything calmed down, the sky cleared again, and the blue sky and cloudless weather were very rare, and the air was filled with the fresh smell of rain.

Looking at the sky again, except for Huang Chao who was slowly falling, there was no shadow of Zhao Zhongchen, and there was not even a trace of gray left. The frightened students ran out of the classroom one after another, trying to find out, but fortunately, the roof of the complex building was very hidden under the cover of the big trees, and the outside was completely guarded by the soldiers brought by Squadron Li, oh no, Chief Li, no matter how strong the students' curiosity was.

"Huang Chao!" Liu Miao struggled to stand up, trembling and walked to Huang Chao's side, "Hey, Huang Chao, you're okay!!Wake up?!!!"

Liu Miao slapped Huang Chao's cheek, trying to wake up the young man who had just created a scene that was enough to shock the world, but unfortunately, the excessive output made Huang Chao already lose his strength and fall into a deep sleep.

"Hey, Liu Miao, now you hurry up and leave with him, you can't reveal half a sentence about what happened just now, I will ask the military to take over this matter directly, no matter who asks, don't say, go quickly, everything will be handled by the military." Li Xuan urged, in the clear air, the helicopter was flying towards here, if it weren't for the sudden change between heaven and earth just now that caused the plane to land in a forced landing, otherwise the plane would have flown over a long time ago.

As for what happened next, Liu Miao doesn't remember, you must know that Liu Miao's injury is not light, on the way to the military hospital, Liu Miao fell into a coma due to internal injuries.

Retracting his thoughts, Fang Cai's cigarette had already been extinguished due to burning, and he lit another cigarette, Liu Miao took a puff slowly.

Closing the balcony door with the cold wind, Liu Miao turned around and walked into the living room, and for some reason the power system had returned to normal. casually turned on the TV in the living room, even if a week has passed, the major media are still talking about this matter, listening to some comments of the 'brick family', Liu Miao really sighed at the strength of the military, and simply linked the two irrelevant incidents together.

I thought that this incident was deliberately disguised by the military, which was enough to cover up the truth of the matter, but I didn't know that everything that happened here that day was filmed in real time by a live camera linked to a satellite.

In another distant country, in a certain room, an old man dressed in a golden royal robe, wearing a supreme crown and holding a scepter inlaid with blue gems sat on the throne, and below the head were four other old men dressed in red.

"Is he Liu Miao?" asked the old man in the right position in a hoarse voice.

An old man in red on the side stood up respectfully, and his words revealed the identity of the old man on the throne, because the person who could enjoy this kind of courtesy at that time, in mathematical terms, there was only one, "Your Majesty the Pope, you are right, he is the legendary Liu Miao." ”

The Pope closed his eyes and nodded slightly at the old man in red, the Pope, who was already in his twilight years, rarely used his eyes to see the earthly world, as if his heart had long been channeled, and Allah lived forever in his heart, he was God's most faithful servant.