Chapter 721 Aliens are invading, and you are still studying magic?
The virtual world created by Smith, New York City.
Two days have passed since the terrifying triangle robot crawled out of the ground and attacked humans crazily.
In the basement of a single-family house in the suburbs.
Lan Ying'er, Gandalf and several other companions were hiding here tremblingly, always alert to the movements outside. This afternoon, a triangular robot appeared near the villa. They saw this weird robot constantly shouting
Capture humans, use some kind of equipment to suck them into the machine and extract blood. Some of the blood flows down and condenses into weird blood vessel-like patterns.
"This kind of thing... seems to me to be familiar." Lan Ying'er looked at the "blood vessels" flowing from the underground consciousness and said thoughtfully.
"This is human blood...those aliens are sucking human blood." A companion said tremblingly. He hugged his arms tightly and looked extremely weak.
"Assent, you seem to be sick." Someone asked with concern.
The man named Aisent shook his head: "No, I'm just weak...I'm too hungry."
They were attacked by aliens one after another. Although they were very lucky to avoid being killed, it was too difficult to find food at this time. They had not eaten anything for two days.
"Are you hungry?" Lan Ying'er stroked her belly and exchanged glances with Gandalf who was sitting cross-legged in the basement - she hadn't eaten or drank much water for two days, but she didn't feel weak at all.
There was no physical discomfort, and she knew that Gandalf felt similarly.
She and Gandalf seemed to be different from others... They all had the feeling that this world was not real, and they felt some kind of ethereal guidance in their minds like oracles.
This world is not real. If you realize this, you can get rid of the feeling of hunger, similar to what some religious beliefs call bigu? Lan Ying'er thought about these things in her mind and walked to Gandalf, wanting to communicate with him about herself.
Feeling like this, he suddenly saw a strange pattern painted on the ground in front of Gandalf, which seemed to be composed of many characters. It had a mysterious atmosphere. Gandalf was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and his eyes were solemn.
Revise it from time to time.
"Mr. Gandalf, what are you doing?" Lan Yinger asked curiously.
"This, this is a magic circle." Gandalf said with some doubts, "You know, I am a librarian. I have read many mysterious ancient books and researched a lot. I feel like I am related to these things.
What kind of resonance can it create...I couldn't help it just now, so I wanted to give it a try."
"Try it?" A sturdy man with a big beard came over at this time. He looked very grumpy and said with a bit of ridicule, "There is an alien invasion outside. You told me that you are going to try magic?
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Alien invasion and magic, one is science fiction and the other magic, they are totally incompatible no matter how you look at them.
"It's okay to give it a try." Gandalf raised his head and glanced at the bearded man. He dropped the wooden stick in his hand and placed his hand on the magic circle. "I think it will work."
The bearded man snorted and glanced at the others. In this disgusting space environment, he was in an extremely irritable mood and needed to find a way to vent. This nagging old man was a good opportunity!
However, just when the bearded man clenched his fists and took a step towards Gandalf, preparing to beat him up first, his eyes were shocked to see a group of ghostly symbols drawn by Gandalf on the ground with tree branches.
, but it lit up strangely, and soft light filled the surroundings of Gandalf's body, making him feel like a god descending for a moment.
"It works!?" Lan Ying'er said in surprise.
Everyone else also showed expressions of astonishment.
"This, this, this..." The bearded man took a step back in fear and stammered.
Gandalf stood in the light of magic and smiled at the bearded man: "This is magic."
"Magic...how is it possible!?" a woman exclaimed.
"As long as you think about it, nothing is impossible." Gandalf was extremely convinced at this moment.
This world is not real... This is an idealistic world. As long as you think, you can do anything!
Gandalf suddenly looked towards the exit of the basement and walked over.
"What are you going to do?" Essent asked hurriedly.
"Go deal with those aliens." Gandalf said, raising his right hand and holding a ball of light in his hand.
He walked out of the basement, Lan Ying'er quickly followed, and everyone else followed.
The weird drama of magicians versus aliens is about to take place!
However, just as they left the basement, a plane suddenly flew past in the sky in the distance, and a strange missile fell from the sky and landed on the ground not far from the triangular robot. The missile did not explode, but instead
A burst of blue smoke sprayed out from inside and quickly spread around.
"Poison gas?" someone exclaimed and quickly covered his mouth and nose.
"Mr. Gandalf, please do something quickly!" Lan Ying'er hid behind Gandalf and said hurriedly.
"Okay, okay... this, it should be like this..." Gandalf, who was about to fight with the aliens, suddenly became at a loss. He held it up with both hands, and a ball of light kept flashing in his hands. He wanted to use some magic.
, to protect everyone from being invaded by the blue mist, but for a while they were unable to succeed. The blue mist was mainly aimed at the triangular robot, and a lot of the mist had already spread there.
About half a minute later, Gandalf and others had retreated back to the basement. Gandalf also successfully cast a spell, creating a barrier to cover everyone. But at this moment, there was a loud bang from outside.
Passed in.
When they cautiously looked outside, they found that the tall triangular robot had fallen to the ground. The hatch above was opened, and a weird alien with only three limbs crawled out of it weakly and painfully. He was already dying...
"Viruses...these aliens are not immune to the earth's viruses?" Lan Ying'er said thoughtfully, vaguely understanding the meaning of this scene in her mind, "The controllers of this world know the weaknesses of aliens,
So we use viruses as weapons to infect them... This virus is ineffective against us ordinary humans..." At this point, she suddenly caught a glimpse of something from her perspective, "...right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the weak companion named Vincent. Veins suddenly popped out on his face, and his eyes almost vomited out. He opened his mouth and bit the bearded man standing next to him on the neck.
superior.
Exclamations suddenly resounded throughout the basement.
"That kind of virus will bring aliens to the area, but if humans accidentally inhale it... they will turn into zombies!"