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A mummy entangled in the divine power of death? Do you want to take it back and use it as firewood?

The slate that lodges the elves, the elves take it away, and the slate remains!

A terracotta warrior that exudes the rhythm of death and life at the same time?

This thing has been snatched out, Qin Shi Huang will probably be embarrassed when he is resurrected, right?

A sculpture of Sumerian civilization with a peculiar atmosphere, as if it can bring good luck?

Isn't this a golden statue? Needless to say, the breath on it must be the golden rule, take it away!

A sword with spirituality?

The baby of the flower planter, take it away!

A dragon entangled in the Yin attribute?

The baby of the flower planter, take it away!

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Feng Xue was extremely glad at this time, she updated her storage bag after entering the hero level, otherwise she would not be able to hold so many treasures in the original small pocket with a capacity of several cubic meters, although it is not impossible to put it into the mental world, but it will greatly consume the power of the dream realm, and it always feels a little unworthwhile to use it on these things that don't know how useful they are.

When Feng Xue walked out of the Metropolitan Museum of Art (most of the exhibits were in the display window, and they couldn't be taken out without smashing them) that he had demolished again, an American GI who looked like a ragtag army and was actually not much worse had already gathered.

By the way, is your equipment worth the cost of two hundred dollars?

Feng Xue is not worried at all at the moment, nonsense, what kind of heart do you have? Worried about being beaten by the group?

Just kidding, Feng Xue is now a hero! Hero! Not extraordinary, not extraordinary, not extraordinary, heroic!

As long as you don't use nuclear bombs, the mother of bombs, or high-powered strategic weapons of the same level, Feng Xue can kill seven in and seven out, believe it or not?

The problem is, the rice grains haven't researched these things yet, right?

Even if it was researched, Feng Xue didn't believe that they would dare to use such a big killing weapon in a place like Twist You!

However, since it was not easy to come once, it was natural to make the military of the Mi Li family collapse, only to see Feng Xue suddenly clapping her hands, and Misaka Ye, who had returned to the world of mental imagery, suddenly jumped out wearing an OL suit.

"What are your orders?" Misaka asked excitedly. ”

"Contact the Misaka Legion, the first battle is about to begin!" As soon as Feng Xue's words fell, Misaka Ye flashed in an instant, and the OL uniform on his body immediately became the school uniform of Tokiwadai, for Misaka, this dress is a military uniform!

"The herald of the Misaka Legion - Misaka 9527 received the order! The Misaka Legion is ready to dispatch!" At this moment, Misaka Ye gave up his name, gave up his mouth fetish, and saluted his military strength in a serious manner, Feng Xue's order crossed the barrier between reality and the mental world through the Misaka network, and began to be transmitted to the minds of all Misaka girls.

"Chief of Staff of the Misaka Legion - Misaka 9526 received!" The owner, who was sitting in the coffee shop making coffee, got up from his seat.

"The head of logistics of the Misaka Legion - Misaka 2263 received!" "The girl who was cleaning up at the maid café threw down the broom in her hand.

"Captain of the Misaka Legion Military Band - 9326 Receive!" the girl who was playing the violin put down her bow.

"The commander of the tank battalion of the Misaka Legion - 3741 received! The commander of the tank battalion of the Misaka Legion - 3651 received!" The drag racer who was racing in Akinayama accidentally bumped into the opponent in front of him, but the two did not care about the exploding car, but instantly appeared in the square where their weapons were parked.

"The commander of the artillery company of the Misaka Legion - Misaka 3372 received!" The white-collar worker in the office picked up a handful of coins and walked out of the office heroically, not caring at all that it was still working time.

"The commander of the dragoon battalion of the Misaka Legion - Misaka 1234 received!" The hunting costume on the girl who was riding the dragon suddenly changed, and she beckoned her companions to start gathering.

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All of this happened almost simultaneously in all corners of the world of mental images, and more than 9,000 Misaka stopped their lives at the same time, dropped their names, shook off their mouths, picked up the numbers they had begun to drop, and lined up for their first war.

No, it's a war game!

At this moment, the "head of a city" who was in the State Council also suddenly stopped moving, and replaced her suit in a Tokiwadai school uniform - "Commander of the Misaka Army, Misaka received it one by one!"

The Misakas are very simple and like life in the world of mental images, but this does not mean that they just want to be an ordinary person, like the second generation of the inheritance, they also want to become Feng Xue's help.

One by one, Misaka disappeared in place, and one by one Misaka appeared in the material world.

In the eyes of countless American GIs as if they were dogs, an army completely constructed of girls began to appear, tanks, chariots, infantry, and the most bizarre thing is the guy riding a flying dragon in the sky!

That's a dragon! A guy who only appears alone in mythology!

There's a battalion here!

"The Misaka Legion is attacking!" an order came from the Misaka network.

Even if it's just a battle of abuse, the Misaka people maintain a considerable sense of excitement.

This was the first time they had used their power since liberation.

Even in the Psychic King World, he was just lending his power to Feng Xue.

At this time, they regained their physical bodies and reappeared in the material world, and they were able to use their own hands to become Feng Xue's help.

The eggs of the recruits who seemed to be a ragtag army were swept away, but then a large number of regular troops arrived.

Although the lineup still looks like schoolchildren who have never learned the queue, their well-equipped equipment is better than the cost of two hundred dollars (how long will you use the two hundred dollar meme? by American GIs).

I saw that these guys, who didn't seem to have learned army tactics at all, carried rocket launchers one by one, and a large number of shells were fired at the Misakas.

"Misaka Legion Artillery Company, Ready!" With the order issued in the Misaka network, the artillery company led by Misaka 3372 took a step forward, only to see them stretch out their hands, but each of them held a coin in their hands!

It wasn't an ordinary nickel-plated coin with a steel core, but an infinite city gravityless alloy built by the power of dreams that surpassed the limits of ordinary metal!

One by one, the coins turned into orange plasma streams, carrying a huge and chaotic electromagnetic force field and powerful kinetic energy towards the rocket artillery!

The plasma cannon with more than three times the speed of sound far exceeded the rate of fire that RPGs could achieve, and before the American GIs could react, the sophisticated equipment they relied on turned into scrap metal under the electromagnetic force of the Misaka Legion, which was not even enough for the level of training!

The Misakas are kind, and even in this kind of war-level collision, the most seriously injured American GIs are only paralyzed by electric shocks, and as long as they rest for a few days, they can live again.

However, Feng Xue didn't correct their meaning, Misaka, as long as you do a good job of Misaka, they want to fight for Feng Xue, why doesn't Feng Xue want to protect their daily life?