boom!
Boom boom boom!
Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!
All kinds of weird and harsh noises filled the inside and outside of the temple.
They were the sounds of the cultivators' tidal wave and the locust-like army of earth-boring vehicles, rushing in and completely surrounding the temple.
Occasionally, there were deafening explosions and hysterical shouts of killing.
This was a small group of cultivators who broke into the outside of the temple and were engaged in a fierce battle with the cultivators who were defending the temple!
Every cultivator in the temple is ready to sacrifice.
They seal the direction of the temple gate like statues, waiting silently for the final moment of glory.
The only thing they care about in their hearts is It's the countdown displayed by the artificial intelligence behind it.
The second comprehensive attack of the "Global Sword Network" has entered the final countdown stage.
This time, all the anti-air attack magic weapons in the secret base are filled with overloaded extreme spiritual energy, which can definitely bombard them with ten times more destructive power than before.
The defensive shield of "City in the Sky, Manzhushahua" was severely damaged in the first round of strikes and cannot be repaired for the time being.
Now it is a huge target hanging high in the air.
This is the best opportunity. "10!
9!
8!
7!"
Everyone was counting down silently in their hearts, as if they could see the "City in the Sky, Manzhu Shahua" falling from the sky in the blazing fire.
Starlight testifies that they are willing to sacrifice their lives and souls to make this scene a reality!
The sounds of drilling, explosions and shouts of death outside were getting closer and closer.
The collision between the drilling vehicle and the Earth-moving Dragon had affected the ground beneath their feet, causing every bone and muscle in everyone's body to tremble.
Trembling.
But they are still holding on here desperately.
In a few seconds, the second attack will be fully launched. "6!
5!
4!"
"Sister Yun..."
Hunter and Liuli hid behind Zuo Jingyun.
Although they were shaking violently, the two little guys also held the shock sword and chain sword tightly and did not retreat even half a step.
"Don't be afraid, we have a chance.
Once we can really blow up the 'Sky City, Manzhushahua', the immortal cultivators will be in chaos.
When the time comes, my sister will risk her life and find a way to help you escape!"
Zuo Jingyun used his cold mechanical arms to protect the two little guys.
He looked at the boxing champion next to him and said in a hoarse voice, "There is always a need for someone to spread the word about today's battle and tell everyone about it!"
"3!
2!
1!"
Although the battle situation ahead was anxious, when the countdown came to "1", all the resistance fighters couldn't help but turn their heads back and watch the last big, shiny, colorful "..." presented by the artificial intelligence. 0", and the subsequent mysterious light rises, soars into the sky, and thousands of swords pierce the heart!
"Success!"
"The second round of global strikes is launched!"
"The cultivators are still a step too late.
This round of attacks will definitely knock down the 'City in the Sky and Manzhushahua'!"
The most dazzling fire appeared in the eyes of all the resistance fighters.
but…… Just after the countdown above the artificial intelligence's head jumped to "0", the expected picture of flames shooting into the sky in the surrounding light curtain did not appear.
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Instead, it became severely distorted as if it had been infected by a crystal brain virus.
Immediately afterwards, a line of infinitely sarcastic sentences jumped out from all the light screens: "Zero, just nothing."
"Buzz..."
The "Global Sword Network Strike System Control Center", which was originally running at high speed and buzzing in all directions, seemed to have been touched by some switch.
The colorful lights all around dimmed one after another, and the lighting talisman array was forcibly turned off, and the defense The system was completely cut off, and the gleaming, golden automated crystal magnet turrets and rail gun barrels drooped down one after another, turning into a ball of scrap metal again!
"This is" All the resistance fighters were stunned and felt a chill in their hearts.
They had no idea what was happening.
The surroundings were dim, only the huge pale golden head in the void, the so-called artificial intelligence that controlled the "Global Sword Net Strike System" and contained the spirit, will and ideas of countless cultivators and martyrs, was still eye-catching.
But this huge human head with a diameter of more than ten meters also underwent drastic changes in a strange twist.
The flesh and blood on its face was eroded away in an instant, and it changed from a fleshy human face to a ghastly skull at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the black and bottomless eye sockets.
However, the upper and lower rows of white teeth kept colliding with each other, making a "ha...ha...ha..." laugh, which was extremely eerie and terrifying.
"How, how could this happen!"
"This is impossible?
Could it be that it was invaded by a virus from cultivators?"
"Why, at such a critical moment!"
At the last moment, their efforts fell short.
The mountains that the resistance fighters lifted up from the heights suddenly fell into the abyss.
Each of them felt like the world was spinning, their brains went blank, they had extremely difficult breathing, and their faces turned red from holding back until they turned purple!
However, the reality will be crueler than they imagined.
They aimed all their firepower at the open door of the temple, but were not prepared for the darkness deep inside the temple.
At this moment, hundreds of psychic puppets surged out from the darkness deep in the temple like a tide.
These psychic puppets are like an eight-clawed octopus with a big eye in the center of the body.
They are composed of a round body and four freely retractable ring-shaped mechanical arms.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
At the tip of the mechanical tentacles, a cross iron pliers covered with serrations spread out.
In the center of the iron pliers are also ultra-high-resolution crystal eyes.
Tens of thousands of scarlet crystal eyes shine in the dark, condescending and unblinking.
Staring at the resistance fighters.
It seems that there must be another passage behind the temple that leads directly to the outside world or even the ground, and this passage has long been controlled by the immortal cultivators.
"We, we fell into a trap?"
"Trap, this is a trap!"
Seeing countless cold psychic puppets flying all over the sky, making harsh sounds of metal twisting, some resistance fighters finally reacted in despair, but it was too late.
But even if they die, they really can't figure out what the problem is?
The smiling skeleton with blood and tears in mid-air continued to collapse and peel off.
This time, after the white skull mask was peeled off piece by piece, it turned into a handsome middle-aged man's face, like a face carved from marble.
What shone brightly in the darkness, apart from the smiling face of the middle-aged man, was the glass of blood-like grape wine he held in his hand.
"Dear friends, thank you all for your wonderful performances so far.
Your enthusiastic and dedicated performances really made us enjoy a thrilling, passionate and soul-stirring show."
The middle-aged man who looked like a marble statue took a sip of the wine and continued to smile, "However, no matter how good the show is, it must come to an end.
Time is precious, so I have to reveal the truth to you.
First, please allow me to introduce myself.
For a moment, my name is Wu Yinglan, the owner of the 'City in the Sky, Manzhu Shahua' that you have always wanted to destroy..."
"What!"
"This, how is this possible!"
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"We, what kind of trap have we fallen into!"
Including Zuo Jingyun, all the resistance fighters of the Starlight Organization were shattered.
The faith and strength that supported them to this moment all collapsed.
Everyone was like an empty body, with a heart like He stared blankly at the huge head in mid-air.
"Don't you understand?
Then take a look at the real 'City in the Sky, Manzhushahua' right now!"
Wu Yinglan raised his voice slightly, and a new light screen immediately appeared next to his head, which was as huge as a god and a demon.
The light screen showed the appearance of "City in the Sky, Manzhu Shahua" shot at close range.
With red glow and golden light, the psychic shield is intact and the surface is as bright as new.
"City in the Sky, Manzhu Shahua" still hangs high on the sky like the most colorful flower of the other side, and there is no chance of being attacked at all. appearance?
"It's a pity that you just saw the scene of the 'Sky City, Manzhushahua' being attacked.
No, it should be said that everything you saw after entering this so-called 'temple' is fake.
It is us cultivating immortals." or virtualized.”
Wu Yinglan said lightly, "From the beginning, there was no 'Global Sword Network Strike System', nor was there any 'Cultivation Temple'.
Everything, your hope, your mission, you are willing to fight for your whole life.
The things you sacrificed your life for are all fake and were given to you by us cultivators.
"Even your organization, including each of your lives, is deliberately retained, carefully planned and controlled by us cultivators.
You think you are 'free', but the so-called 'freedom' comes from our rewards.
In fact, You and the sinners on the ground The people are no different.
They are all puppets controlled by the Sky City and Manzhushahua.
They are puppets made of flesh and blood.
Including your resistance, fierce fighting, escape and "Jedi counterattack", everything comes from ...a script written by us cultivators.”
The three-dimensional light screen surrounding Wu Yinglan began to play some scenes that had been secretly shot a long time ago.
They were the most secret combat meetings of the resistance organization.
This showed that the cultivators had really infiltrated and controlled the entire underground branch of the Starlight Organization. .
"This...this..."
Many cultivators were at a loss, and even more cultivators burst into tears.
Some people grabbed their heads tightly, with their fingers deeply embedded in their skulls.
They staggered back two or three steps and fell to the ground.
For a long time, Speechless.
Some even cast suspicious eyes on their most trusted, most dependent and most admired leader, Commander-in-Chief Wei Longtao!
"By the way, there is also your commander-in-chief, Wei Longtao, the all-powerful hero of the Starlight Organization."
Wu Yinglan's smile became stronger and stronger, admiring the expressions of the resistance fighters with great interest, "Yes, he was indeed a cultivator a long time ago, but such a smart person naturally realized the world very quickly.
The true operating rules abandon those naive, childish and impossible ideas and become a glorious, noble and pure immortal cultivator!"