Time passed and it was now here in the blink of an eye. Yang Qianhuan understood that there was not much time left for him!
He looked around, looked at these silent men, and said: "Time is running out, I am going to start again. Are you better prepared?"
When these big men heard this, their calm faces finally showed a hint of fanaticism, and they said: "Fight for your lord at any time, even to the death."
Yang Qianhuan nodded. These people were carefully selected by him. They were loyal to him and would sacrifice their lives and blood for his great cause. He said: "Okay, now, I will transplant the spiritual furnace for you!"
Yang Qianhuan is not a pedantic person. He will not reject these golden spiritual furnaces invented by humans. On the contrary, he appreciates this kind of thing very much. If he becomes a saint, he will definitely vigorously promote this thing.
Although people in this world do not have the conditions for cultivation, their intelligence is not bad. They can combine the knowledge of the two worlds and invent such a thing. It is a pity that this golden spiritual furnace can only transform the cultivation of monks.
In order to advance to the ninth level of body protection, it would be great if transformation could occur and be promoted to the divine light realm.
However, Yang Qianhuan also understood that promotion to the Divine Light Realm involves a breakthrough in the divine soul, and in terms of research on the divine soul, these humans are still far behind.
This path will still need to be strengthened in the future.
After some thought, Yang Qianhuan led a group of confidants to a transplant room transformed from a prison cell.
In the transplant room, several unlicensed doctors in white coats said to Yang Qianhuan: "Sir, we are ready to start at any time." Surrounded by him were dozens of egg-sized balls.
Yang Qianhuan did not have the ability to obtain a needle-type endoscopic printer, so naturally he could not directly print a golden psychic furnace in the human body. Therefore, the method he used was to directly disembowel the body and transplant the golden psychic furnace.
This is a major invasive surgery with high risks, and Yang Qianhuan's subordinates are some Mongolian doctors with rough skills. The golden psychic furnace he obtained is also second-hand in various versions.
With a wave of his hand, the prisoners with big muscles and thick waists lay down on the operating table, and the doctors did not even give anesthesia and started the operation directly. Anesthesia was contraband, and even Yang Qianhuan could not get it.
At this point, the country's anti-drug efforts are still very strong.
Without anesthesia, it all depends on the will of these big men. Fortunately, their physical fitness is very strong, so they will not die in a short time.
The doctor used a high-frequency knife to cut open the lower abdomen of these big men, then roughly opened the wound, and then stuffed the golden psychic furnace into it. As long as it reached the right place, the golden psychic furnace would automatically return to its place.
The doctor's hands and feet were very fast, like a gelding pig, they separated the opening, inserted the golden psychic furnace, then sutured the wound and put on a band-aid.
After the operations were completed, Yang Qian waved his hand and injected a stream of spiritual energy into all his subordinates.
When the spiritual energy meets the golden spiritual furnace in their bodies, it is like the golden wind and jade dew meeting, producing countless spiritual energy.
Seeing this scene, Yang Qianhuan finally laughed and shouted loudly: "Come out with me and occupy this base!"
With the cooperation between inside and outside, this base fell quickly. To be honest, this base was full of insiders for a long time. In fact, it was possible to capture it very early. Unfortunately, Yang Qianhuan was too cautious.
After taking this base, Yang Qianhuan rolled his eyes and said: "Send a message to other bases, saying that we were attacked by goblins and need support!"
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In the misty world, several saints were sitting on the cloud platform. Suddenly, Saint Tongtian opened his eyes and said lightly: "The time has come, let's start."
After his words fell, several other saints immediately mobilized their spirits and mobilized their strength. Outside the holy land, countless goblins and monks were ready to go, waiting for the saints' orders.
"Everyone, the time has come. With the order of the saint, attack!" A loud voice sounded. At this moment, purple mist surged in the holy land. Suddenly, the sky brightened, and purple holes appeared in the sky.
At the same time, in the real world, countless large and small purple holes suddenly appeared in the sky, lighting up the sky and the earth purple.
Su Rui's face, who was in Long Bo's body, changed slightly, and she murmured: "This day has finally come." After her words fell, countless fairies and monks suddenly appeared in the purple hole, and they rushed downwards.
come out!
The Purple Cave is a connecting channel that spans two worlds. At this moment, the concentration of spiritual energy in the real world finally reached the standard and was finally able to support the emergence of the Purple Cave. The saints no longer hesitated and finally launched a full-scale attack to conquer this new world.
For the saints, more than ten years are just a blink of an eye. The integration of the two worlds is a certainty. Now that the time has come, they are not willing to wait any longer.
People in the real world have never seen such a powerful situation. Under such circumstances, they only felt a panic in their hearts, their mouths and tongues were dry, and their hands and feet were cold.
At this time, countless large and small holes suddenly appeared on Long Bo's body, and rails protruded from the holes, aiming towards the sky. The next second, the electromagnetic rails were activated, and fist-sized rune high-explosive bombs were pushed out by the electromagnetic force.
, and shot towards the sky.
The rune high-explosive bomb was fired at thirteen times the speed of sound, hitting a huge goblin with a bang. Then, the high-explosive bomb exploded, and the violent fire instantly drowned the goblin.
The rune high-explosive bomb contains conventional high-temperature and high-explosive materials, which can instantly hit temperatures of three to four thousand degrees. At the same time, it also has runes engraved on it, which can further increase the power of the explosive flames.
These things are all weapons invented by the Mist Group's Science and Technology Institute. Although there have been small-scale tests in the past, and the results of the tests were good, now is the time to truly test the effects.
The fire suddenly ended, and a half-charred goblin fell from the sky. The scientists in Long Bo's body saw this scene through a high-definition camera. They were not happy, but frowned.
"The power is 30% lower than expected. Sure enough, the concentration of this spiritual energy has increased, and the strength of these fairies and monks has also been greatly enhanced." A scientist sighed and said.
The addition of spiritual energy has changed the world. Although the power of fossil weapons has not weakened, the corresponding enemies have greatly increased in strength. In the past, the ability of fossil weapons could hardly harm goblins and monks. Now these goblins and monks have obtained epic
With the level of strengthening, these weapons become even more useless.
Although useless, this kind of weapon is produced by human energy. It cannot deal with powerful fairies, but it can also deal with some small monsters.
Without the emergence of more fantastic technologies, mankind will undoubtedly fail.
The only ones we can count on now are the practitioners!
The electromagnetic gun was still counterattacking, and Long Bo also waved his hands, firing out shock waves, knocking down the monks and goblins in the sky. He was very strong, and the demon power in his body could protect him, preventing the attacks of the goblins and monks from hitting him.
No pain or itching on the body.
But Long Bo's realm is still very low after all. He is just a newborn little demon. He can't fly yet, he doesn't have magical powers yet, he can only fight with his body, which makes him very cumbersome.
This is the limitation of the goblin, even if you want to give him practice skills, it will not work. The goblin can only rely on time to grow, and the saint does not give much time to the real world.
Within Long Bo's body, thousands of monks at the ninth level of the Body Protection Realm were silently looking at the sky. Professor Wen stood beside them and said: "Now that the crisis is approaching, it is time for you to show your value. Human beings will never be slaves. I hope you will
can do this.”
The thousands of monks nodded, then flew out into the sky with their escape lights.
After they flew into the sky, they directly activated the 'spiritual quantum communication system'.
In Long Bo's body, a cerebellum said calmly: "The combat monk auxiliary system is online, logged in and connected, and there are 3,652 people online!"
"The auxiliary system is written, the Feijian operating system is written, the optical matrix radar is connected, and the battle begins!"
As Cerebellum's steady voice sounded, all the monks flying in the sky trembled with a 'buzz'. They could now rely on the 'Battle Monk Auxiliary System' to help them fight.
The monks rely on their own spiritual thoughts to operate the flying swords. Low-level monks have no spiritual thoughts, only spirit. To operate the flying swords, you need to concentrate in order to better operate the flying swords. The spirit of the monks is limited. When operating,
When the sword is flying, it is difficult to use spells. When the spell is used, it is difficult to operate the flying sword.
In the world of mist, some people will, through continuous practice, make themselves almost "instinct" in using flying swords, or they will give birth to "spiritual intelligence" with flying swords, so that they can attack by themselves, or strengthen their spirit, allowing them to do two things at once.
But in the real world, there is no time for these quick monks to develop operational instincts, no time for the monks to practice multitasking, and there are no more resources for flying swords to give birth to spiritual intelligence.
These require the accumulation of resources and time to achieve. But the real world lacks these.
Therefore, people in the real world must rely on their own advantages to strengthen these.
Professor Wen and his colleagues jointly developed the "Battle Monk Auxiliary System" in the laboratory. This system is connected through the "Psychic Quantum Communication System" and then forms a huge interconnected network. In the center of the network, there is an earth-born chalcedony brain.
Acts as a calculation center, helping the monks to lock targets, distribute spiritual power, avoid attacks, etc.
In this way, the monks only need to simply execute orders and release their spiritual power to form combat effectiveness. In this way, they can operate four or five flying swords at one time, use spells, and coordinate seamlessly with each other.
Network technology, big data computing, cloud system services, and intelligent assistance. These are all things that humans are good at, and now they must also shine in the battle of monks!
With the spiritual support of the Golden Spiritual Energy Furnace, the monks can have more spiritual power to support more flying swords and spells. With the help of the auxiliary system, the monks can use less energy to operate these flying swords and spells.
Spells.
With the blessing of technology, the potential of the monks has been fully tapped, and none of it will be wasted.
Thousands of flying swords acted like guides, killing various fairies and monks in the sky. Various spells were cast by the monks, and they attacked the enemies in the sky.
These more than 3,000 people seemed to exert the fighting power of 30,000 people. In an instant, the goblins and monks in the sky were knocked down from the clouds like dumplings.
When the Shenguang monks and great demons in the mist world saw this, they stood up and attacked the low-level and cunning enemies.
It is difficult for a monk at the ninth level of body protection to defeat a monk at the divine light realm. The gap in realm cannot be bridged by a single system.
Seeing this scene, Nine-Tailed Fox and the others also stood up and said, "It's our time!" Although there were few of them, they were all major cultivators of the Yun Dao Realm. But in this dense sky, how much could they resist?
enemy?
Just do your best and obey fate. Everything is just for Zhang Cundao's hometown.
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The battle outside is raging, and people are dying every moment.
Inside Long Bo's body, Professor Wen watched all this, and his heart ached.
'A useless scholar!' He sighed in his heart. Even if he stepped in now, he would only be adding a small amount of strength. He might be very powerful, but he was definitely not powerful enough to change the situation of the battle.
'There must be a way, there must be a way...' He forced himself to calm down and think about what he could do.
He doesn't need to think about strategy and tactics, because there are more professional people here to consider these. What he has to consider is the method of cultivation.
However, cultivation does not happen overnight. Their ability to design a golden spiritual furnace and a battle monk auxiliary system is beyond expectations.
'The time is too short! If you give me another ten years... no, it will be different if you give me another five years!' Professor Wen gritted his teeth and thought. He had an idea, if he was given another five years, he would definitely
You can come up with a good idea.
At this moment, a sword suddenly appeared next to him.
Professor Wen was shocked, and nine rays of divine light were born, protecting his body instantly. During these years, he also reached the ninth level of divine light.
However, the sword did not hurt him, but made a sound.
"Grandpa Wen, I am Zhang Cundao!"
Hearing this voice, Professor Wen was slightly startled, and then he said: "Cun Dao? It's you! Aren't you trapped? Have you escaped from the trap?" He felt a little happy in his heart.
"No, I'm not out of trouble yet. In fact, I'm not trapped. It's just that I'm still not ready. Enough nonsense, I'm here to help you." Zhang Cundao said quickly.
"Wish me a helping hand, how are you going to help me?" Professor Wen asked a little strangely.
"Now that I am too busy to save the world, the only one who can really save the world is you. Grandpa Wen, I know that your understanding is amazing. At this moment, I hope you will understand something." Zhang Cundao said quickly.
After hearing his words, Professor Wen calmed down. He frowned and said, "What way do you want me to understand, and this way can turn the tide of the war?"
"Okay, you believe me, and I believe you. What I want you to understand is the 'literary way', which is the way of writing. As the saying goes, 'letters convey the way', if you understand this way, you can"
"Carry the Way" and bless the "Tao" to other monks. I believe that if you succeed, you can cooperate with those monks loaded with golden spiritual energy furnaces, and you can instantly create a large number of Divine Light Realm monks, or even Yun Dao Realm monks.