Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Boom, boom, boom!

Squeeze, squeak, squeak!

All kinds of weird and stinging noise pervade the temple and beyond, the armies of earthquakes that fix fairies like the tide and locusts, and are rushing in and surrounding the temple completely.

There are also deafening explosions and hysterical shouts, a small group of immortals bursting into the periphery of the temple, fighting hard against those who defend the temple!

Every practitioner in the Temple is ready for sacrifice, sealing the direction of the Temple Gate like a statue, silently awaiting the final moment of glory, the only thing at heart is the countdown shown by the artificial intelligence of the rear.

The second comprehensive strike of the Global Sword Network is in its final countdown phase.

This attack on the air in all secret bases is filled with the ultimate power of overload operation, and it is absolutely ten times more destructive than just now.

The defensive shield of "City of Sky, Manju Savannah” was severely damaged in the first hit, temporarily irreparable, and is now a huge target suspended in the middle of the sky.

This is the best chance.

“10! 9! 8! 7! ”

Everyone counts down silently in their hearts as if they could see "City of Sky, Manju Sahua” falling from the sky in the light of a bear fire.

As starlight testifies, they are willing to give their lives and their souls to make this a reality!

The sounds of earth-drilling, explosions and shouting are getting closer and closer, and collisions between earth-drilling vehicles and dragons have affected the earth beneath their feet, shivering every bone and bunch of muscles around everyone.

But they're still hanging around - in a few seconds, the second strike will be fully launched.

“Six, five, four! ”

“Sister Yun...”

Hunter and Glass hid behind the left shock cloud, shaking so hard, but the two little guys were equally tight with the shock knife and chainsaw sword, not retreating for half a step.

“Don't be afraid, we have a chance, once we can really bomb 'Sky City, Manju Savannah’, the fairy repairer must be in turmoil, then my sister will spare her life, we have to find a way to get you out of the sky! ”

Left shocked cloud with cold ice robotic arm, protected two little guys, looked at the champion next to him, sand dumb throat, “Someone is always needed to spread out today's World War I and tell everyone! ”

“Three! Two! One! ”

Despite the scorching situation ahead, when the countdown reached “1”, all the resistance fighters couldn't help but turn their heads back and go together to see the last big, sparkling, colorful “0” presented by artificial intelligence, and the ensuing glow rose, and as soon as it flew, the sword broke heart!

“It worked!”

“Second round of global strikes, launch! ”

“The Fairy Fixer is still a step behind. This round of blows will definitely blow down 'City of Sky, Manju Savannah’! ”

All the resistance fighters had the brightest fire in their eyes.

But……

Just after the countdown over the AI head jumped to "0”, the expected flash of light did not appear in the surrounding light screen, but rather distorted it as if it had been hit by a crystalline brain virus.

Immediately afterwards, a line jumped out of all the lights with an infinite amount of sarcasm:

“Zero is nothing. ”

“Buzz...”

Originally running at high speeds, “Global Sword Network Strike System Control Center” sounded “buzzing” on all sides, seemed to be touched by some switch, the colorful light faded all around, the illumination array was forced off, the defense system was completely cut off, those shiny, golden automatic crystalline magnetic turrets, the magnetic rail tubes were pulled down and turned into a piece of scrap copper rotten iron!

“This is--”

All the resistance fighters were staring at each other, half-cold in their hearts, and had no idea what had happened.

The only pale golden giant head in the void - the so-called control of the "Global Sword Net Strike System” - is bleak, and the artificial intelligence that contains the spirit, will and philosophy of countless practitioners remains remarkable.

But this giant head, more than 10 meters in diameter, also changed dramatically in a strange twist.

The flesh on its face was instantly eroded, and at the visible speed of the naked eye, it turned from a fleshy face to a shady, horrible skull. The black blackness could not see the bottom of the eye socket with two lines of blood tears. The white and miserable upper and lower teeth kept colliding, emitting the laughter of "hehe... hehe...", the shady horror reached the extreme.

“Why, how could this happen! ”

“That's impossible? Has it been invaded by the fairy virus? ”

“Why, at such a critical moment! ”

At the end of the day, thanks to the power, the resistance of the warriors' hearts from the height of the mountain, suddenly fell into the abyss, one by one only aware of the rotation of the heavens and the earth, the brain is blank, extremely difficult to breathe, so full of redness, red to purple!

However, reality can only be crueller than they imagined.

They point all their firepower at the gates of the Temple Cave, but they are not prepared for the darkness deep in the Temple.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of spiritual puppets burst out of the deep darkness of the temple like a tidal wave.

These spiritual puppets are like octopus with a large eye in the center of the body, composed of a rolling round casing and four freely telescopic ring robotic arms.

“Whoa, whoa! ”

At the tip of the mechanical tentacles, the cross iron pliers spread across the serrated teeth. The center of the pliers is also an ultra-high resolution crystal eye. Tens of thousands of scarlet eyes sparkle in the dark, standing high and staring at the resistance fighter without blinking.

It seems there must be another passage behind the temple that leads directly to the outside world and even to the ground, and this passage has long been mastered by the immortals.

“We, we're in the game? ”

“Trap, it's a trap! ”

It was too late to watch the myriad cold spirits dance in the sky and make a screaming metal twist. Finally, resistance fighters reacted in despair.

But even if they die, they can't figure it out. What's the problem?

The smiling skeleton with tears of blood in the air continued to crumble and peel, this time, after all the white and miserable skeleton masks had been stripped off, it turned into a handsome, marble-crafted face of a middle-aged man.

Blinking in the dark, besides the smiling face of a middle-aged man, is the glass of wine in his hand, like blood.

“Dear friends, thank you very much for your wonderful performances so far. Your enthusiastic and focused performances have really given us an exciting, passionate and exhilarating retreat. ”

The middle-aged man, shallow as a marble statue, took a sip of wine and continued to smile. “However, there are moments before the curtain. Time is precious. I have to tell you the truth. Allow me first to introduce myself. My name is Wu Yinglan, that is, you will not forget the owner of the 'City of Sky, Manjoo Shahua’ that you want to destroy...”

“What!”

“How is this possible! ”

“What kind of trap did we fall into?" ”

All Starlight Resistance fighters, including the Left Shock Cloud, were shattered and their beliefs and powers broke down as they walked to this moment. Everyone looked like an empty shell, staring grayingly at a giant figure in the middle of the sky.

“Don't you see? Let's see the real 'Sky City, Manju Sava' right now! ”

Wu Yinglan raised his voice slightly. Next to his huge head like a demon, a new light immediately emerged, showing the “City of Sky, Manju Shahua” look at close range.

Red light, golden light, spiritual energy shield intact, the surface is as bright as new, “Sky City, Manju Shahua” still hangs above the sky like the brightest flower on the other shore, where is half the attack?

“Unfortunately, you have just seen images of the attack on the 'City of Sky, Manju Savannah'. No, it should be said that everything you have seen since you entered this so-called ‘Temple’ is false and is virtual from our fairy practitioners. ”

Wu Yinglan bluntly said, “From the beginning, there was no ‘global sword network strike system', and there was no ‘Temple of the Fixer'. Everything, your hopes, your mission, what you were willing to fight for for your whole life and sacrifice your lives, they were all false, given to you by us the Fixers.

“Even your organization, including the life of each of you, is deliberately reserved, carefully planned and controlled by us, you think you are ‘free', but the so-called 'freedom’ stems from our gifts. In fact, you are no different from those ‘sinners' on the ground. It is the Puppets of the line, the puppets of flesh and blood, including your resistance, the fierce battle, the escape and the ‘Jedi counterattack', all of which stem from the script written by us who repaired the fairies. ”

Surrounded by Wu Yinglan's three-dimensional three-dimensional light screen, he began to broadcast images that had been filmed a long time ago in secret, which was the most confidential combat meeting of the resistance, showing that the immortals had really infiltrated and controlled the underground branch of the entire starlight organization long ago.

“This... this...”

Many practitioners were overwhelmed, more practitioners cried silently, others died and grabbed their heads, fingers deeply embedded in their brains, stumbled two or three steps backwards, one ass fell on the ground, unable to speak for half a day.

More people have stabbed the fox's eyes at their most trusted, dependent and worshipped leader, Chief Commander Wei Longtao!

“By the way, and your commander-in-chief, Starlight's all-powerful hero Wei Longtao. ”

Wu Yinglan's smile grew stronger and more intensely admired the expression of the resistance fighters, “Well, a long time ago, he was indeed a practitioner of truth, but such a smart man, naturally, soon realized the true laws of the world, abandoned those ideas that were naive, childish and never achievable, and became a glorious, noble and pure practitioner! ”