Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2094 Cruel Truth!

boom! Boom boom boom!

Squeak squeak squeak!

All kinds of weird and piercing noises filled the inside and outside of the temple. It was the sound of the army of earth-penetrating vehicles of the immortal cultivators, like a tide and locusts, rushing furiously, 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 outer part of the temple, and they were fighting fiercely with the cultivators defending the temple!

Every cultivator in the temple was ready to sacrifice. They sealed the direction of the gate of the temple like a statue, silently waiting for the final moment of glory to come. The only thing they cared about in their hearts was It is the countdown displayed by the rear artificial intelligence.

The second full blow of "Global Sword Network" has entered the final countdown stage.

This time, all the anti-air attack magic weapons in the secret bases are filled with the extreme spiritual energy of overload operation, and they can definitely bombard with ten times stronger destructive power than before.

The defensive shield of "Castle in the Sky, Manzhushahua" was severely damaged in the first round of blows, and it 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 counted down silently in their hearts, as if they could see the scene of "City in the Sky, Manjushahua" falling from the sky in the raging fire.

Xingguang testified that they were willing to give their lives and souls to make this scene a reality!

The sounds of ground drilling, explosions, and shouts of killing outside are getting closer and closer. The collision between the ground drilling vehicle and the Earth Walker has already affected the ground under their feet, making every bone and every muscle in everyone's body tremble. trembling.

But they are still desperately defending here. In a few seconds, the second strike will be fully launched.

"6! 5! 4!"

"Sister Yun..."

Han Te and Liuli hid behind Zuo Jingyun. Although they were shaking violently, the two little guys also held the shock saber and chainsaw sword tightly, and did not retreat half a step.

"Don't be afraid, we have a chance. Once the 'City of the Sky, Manzhushahua' can be exploded, the immortal cultivators will be in chaos. At that time, my sister will risk her life and find a way to send you out!"

Zuo Jingyun used his cold mechanical arm to protect the two little guys, exchanged a glance with the boxing champion next to him, and said hoarsely, "Someone needs to spread the word about today's battle and tell everyone about it!"

"3! 2! 1!"

Despite the anxious battle ahead, when the countdown reached "1", all the resistance fighters couldn't help turning their heads back to watch the last big, shiny, colorful "" 0", and the ensuing rise of mysterious light, soaring into the sky, thousands of swords piercing through the heart!

"Successful!"

"Second round of global strike, launch!"

"The immortal cultivator is still a step too late. This round of blows will definitely knock down the 'City of the Sky, 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 the flames in the surrounding light curtains did not appear, but was severely distorted as if it had been hit by a crystal brain virus.

Immediately afterwards, a short sentence with infinite sarcasm jumped out of all the light curtains:

"Zero means nothing."

"Om..."

The "Global Sword Network Strike System Control Center", which was running at high speed and buzzing in all directions, seemed to have been touched by some switch. The colorful lights all around dimmed, and the lighting array was forcibly turned off. The system was completely cut off, and those shiny and golden automated crystal magnetic turrets and rail gun barrels also drooped down one after another, turning into a mass of scrap metal again!

"This is"

All the resistance fighters were dumbfounded, their hearts were half cold, and they didn't know what happened.

The surrounding area was dim, only the so-called artificial intelligence that controlled the "global sword network 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 undergoes drastic changes in a strange twist.

The flesh and blood on its face was eroded away in an instant, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it changed from a fleshy human face to a eerie skull. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the dark eye sockets, However, the white and pitiful upper and lower rows of teeth kept colliding, making a "heh...heh...heh..." laugh, which was extremely eerie.

"Why, how could this happen!"

"Is this impossible? Could it be that it was invaded by a virus from a cultivator?"

"Why, at such a critical moment!"

At the last moment, the success fell short, and the hearts of the resistance fighters fell from the high mountain to the abyss. All of them felt dizzy, their brains went blank, they had difficulty breathing, and their faces were flushed, red to purple!

However, the reality will only be crueler than they imagined.

They aimed all their firepower at the open gate of the temple, but they didn't guard against the darkness deep in the temple.

At this moment, from the darkness deep in the temple, hundreds of psionic puppets gushed out like a tidal wave.

These psychic puppets are like octopuses with a big eye in the center of the body, consisting of a round body and four freely retractable circular mechanical arms.

"Swish Swish Swish Swish!"

At the tip of the mechanical tentacles, there are jagged cross iron pliers opened. In the center of the iron pliers are also super-high-resolution crystal eyes. Tens of thousands of scarlet crystal eyes are shining in the dark, condescending and unblinking. staring at the resistance fighters.

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

"We, have we been tricked?"

"Trap, it's a trap!"

Seeing countless icy psychic puppets flying all over the sky, making harsh metal twisting sounds, finally a resistance fighter reacted in despair, but it was too late.

But even if it is death, they really can't figure it out, what is the problem?

The smiling skull with blood and tears in mid-air continued to collapse and peel off. This time, after the pale skull mask was peeled off piece by piece, it turned into a handsome middle-aged man's face carved out of marble.

Glittering in the darkness, apart from the smiling face of the middle-aged man, is the glass of grape wine in his hand, which is like blood.

"Dear friends, thank you very much for your wonderful performances so far. Your enthusiastic and dedicated performances have 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 fine wine and continued to smile, "However, no matter how good a play is, there is always a moment when the curtain ends. Time is precious. 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, Manzhushahua' that you have always wanted to destroy..."

"What!"

"This, how is this possible!"

"We, what kind of trap did we fall into!"

Including Zuo Jingyun, all the resistance fighters of the Starlight Organization were shattered, and the belief and strength that supported them to this moment collapsed. Everyone was like an empty shell, with a heart like He stared at the huge head in mid-air in despair.

"Don't you understand yet? Then look at the real 'Castle in the Sky, Manzhushahua' at this moment!"

Wu Yinglan raised his voice a little, and a new light curtain immediately appeared next to his huge head like a god and demon. The light curtain showed the appearance of "City in the Sky, Manzhushahua" shot at a close distance.

Surrounded by red light, shining golden light, the psychic shield is intact, and the surface is as bright as new, "City in the Sky, Manzhushahua" still hangs high above the sky like the most colorful Bana flower, and there is no way it will be attacked appearance?

"Unfortunately, you just saw the scene of the 'Sky City, Manzhushahua' being attacked, no, it should be said that everything you saw after you entered this so-called 'temple' was fake, it was our immortal cultivators. or virtualized."

Wu Yinglan said lightly, "From the very beginning, there was no 'Global Sword Network Strike System' at all, and there was no 'Temple of Practitioners', everything, your hope, your mission, you are willing to fight for it all your life The things that sacrifice your life are all fake, and they are bestowed on you by us immortals.

"Even your organization, including the life of each of you, is deliberately reserved, carefully planned and controlled by us cultivators. You think you are 'free', but the so-called 'freedom' comes from our rewards. In fact You are no different from those "sinners" on the ground, you are all puppets manipulated by "Sky City, Manjushahua", puppets made of flesh and blood, including your resistance, fierce battle, escape and "Jedi counterattack" ', everything is derived from... the script written by our immortal cultivators."

Surrounding Wu Yinglan's three-dimensional light curtain, some pictures secretly filmed a long time ago began to be played. It was the most secret combat meeting of the resistance organization, which showed that the cultivators had really infiltrated and controlled the entire underground branch of the Starlight organization long ago. .

"This this……"

Many cultivators were at a loss, more sobbed, and some people grabbed their heads tightly, with their fingers deeply embedded in their skulls, staggered back two or three steps, and fell to the ground for a long time. speechless.

Some even stabbed suspicious eyes at the leader they trusted, relied on and admired the most, 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 quickly realized The real law of operation, abandoning those naive, childish and impossible concepts, and become a glorious, noble and pure immortal cultivator!"

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