Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was now. Yang Qianhuan understands that there is not much time left for him!

He looked around, looked at these silent men, and said, "Time is running out, I want to start again." You'd better be prepared? ”

When these big men heard this, their calm faces finally showed a hint of fanaticism, and said, "Fight for adults at any time, and never give up." ”

Yang Qianhuan nodded, these people were carefully screened by him, loyal to him, and for his great cause, they could throw their heads and spill their blood. He said, "Okay, now, I'll transplant the psionic furnace for you!" ”

Yang Qianhuan is not a pedantic person, he will not reject these golden spiritual energy furnaces invented by humans, on the contrary, he appreciates this kind of thing very much. If he is sanctified, he will definitely promote it.

Although the people of this world do not have the conditions for cultivation, their intelligence and intelligence are not bad. It is surprising that this kind of thing can be invented by combining the knowledge of the two worlds. It's just a pity that this golden spiritual energy furnace can only push the monk's cultivation to the ninth level of body protection, if it can be transformed, it would be good if it could be promoted to the Divine Light Realm.

However, Yang Qianhuan also understood that the promotion to the Divine Light Realm involved a breakthrough in the Divine Soul, and in the study of the Divine Soul, these human beings were still too far behind.

This road still needs him to grow stronger in the future.

After thinking about something, Yang Qianhuan took this group of henchmen to a transplant room that was transformed into a cell.

In the transplant room, several unlicensed doctors in white coats said to Yang Qianhuan: "My lord, you are ready to start at any time." "Beside him were dozens of balls the size of eggs.

Yang Qianhuan didn't have the ability to get a syringe endoscopic printer, so naturally he couldn't directly print the golden spiritual energy furnace in the human body. Therefore, the method he used was to directly disembowel, disembowel, and transplant the Golden Psionic Furnace.

This is a large wound surgery, and its risk is not low, and Yang Qianhuan's subordinates are some Mongolian doctors, and their skills are rude. The Golden Psionic Furnace he obtained was also second-hand in various versions.

With a wave of his hand, the prisoners with big shoulders and thick waists lay down on the operating table, and the doctors did not even inject anesthetic, and directly began to operate. Anaesthetic is contraband, even Yang Qianhuan can't get it, although at this point, the country's anti-drug efforts are still very large.

Without anesthetics, it is all supported by the will of these big men. Fortunately, they are very physically strong, and they will not die for a while.

The doctor used a high-frequency knife to cut open the lower abdomen of these big men, then roughly ripped open the wound, and then shoved the golden psionic furnace inside. As long as it reaches a close place, the Golden Psionic Furnace will automatically return to its place.

The doctor's hands and feet were quick, like geldings, they separated the openings, stuffed the golden psionic furnace, and then stitched up the wound and put a band-aid on it.

When the operation was completed, Yang Qianhuan waved his hand and injected an aura into all his subordinates.

As soon as the aura met with the golden spiritual energy furnace in their bodies, it was the golden wind and jade dew, and countless spiritual qi were produced all over the body.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qianhuan finally laughed, and he shouted loudly: "Rush out with me and occupy this base!" ”

Under the cooperation of the inside and outside, this base soon fell. To be honest, this base has long been full of internal ghosts, and in fact, it can be won very early, but it is a pity that Yang Qianhuan is too cautious.

After taking this base, Yang Qianhuan's eyes rolled and said, "Send a message to other bases, just say that we were attacked by goblins and need support!" ”

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In the misty world, several saints sat on the cloud platform, and suddenly, the eyes of the saints opened and said, "The time has come, let's start." ”

As soon as his words fell, several other saints immediately pulled their spirits and mobilized their strength, and outside the holy land, countless goblins and monks were already ready to go, waiting for the saints' orders.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the hour has come. With the order of the saints, attack! A grand voice sounded, and at this moment, the purple mist in the holy land surged, and suddenly the sky brightened, and purple purple holes appeared in the sky.

At the same time, in the real world, countless purple holes of all sizes suddenly appeared in the sky, illuminating the sky and the earth in purple.

Su Xin's face, who was staying in Long Bo's body, changed slightly, and she muttered, "This day has finally come." As her words fell, countless goblins and monks suddenly appeared in this purple cave, rushing out towards the bottom!

The Purple Cave is a connecting passage across the two worlds. At this moment, the concentration of aura in the real world finally reached the standard, and it was finally able to support the appearance of the purple hole. The saints no longer hesitated and finally launched an all-out attack to conquer this new world.

For the saints, more than ten years is just a blink of an eye, and the fusion of the two realms is a sure thing, and now that the time has come, they are not willing to wait any longer.

Where have people in the real world seen this battle, in such a situation, they only feel a panic in their hearts, dry tongue, cold hands and feet.

At this time, countless large and small holes suddenly appeared on Longbo's body, and one by one the tracks stretched out from the holes, aiming towards the sky. In the next second, the electromagnetic track activated, and the fist-sized rune high-explosive projectile was pushed out by the electromagnetic force and hit the sky.

The rune high-explosive bomb exploded at thirteen times the speed of sound, and hit a huge goblin with a bang, and then, the high-explosive bomb exploded violently, and the violent fire instantly drowned the goblin.

Rune high-explosive bombs, with conventional high-temperature and high-explosive substances, can instantly hit a high temperature of three or four thousand degrees, and at the same time, it also has runes inscribed on it, which can further increase the power of the burst of flames.

These things are all weapons invented by the Science and Technology Institute of the Misty Group, although there have been small-scale tests before, and the results of the tests are also good. But now is the time to really test the results.

The fire ended, and a half-charred elf fell from the sky. When the scientists in Lombard's body saw this scene through the high-definition camera, they were not happy, but frowned.

"It's 30% less powerful than expected. Sure enough, the concentration of this aura increased, and the strength of these goblins and monks was also greatly enhanced. One scientist sighed.

The addition of Reiki has changed the world. Although the power of fossil weapons has not diminished, the corresponding enemies have greatly increased their strength. In the past, the abilities of fossil weapons were difficult to harm elves and monks, but now that these elves and monks have been enhanced at an epic level, these weapons are even more frivolous.

Although it is chicken, this weapon is produced by human energy. It's not okay to deal with powerful goblins, but it's okay to deal with some little goblins.

Without the advent of more fantastical technology, humanity will surely be defeated.

The only ones we can count on now are those cultivators!

The electromagnetic cannon was still fighting back, and Lombard also waved his hands and sent out shockwaves one after another, knocking down the monks and goblins in the sky. His strength is very strong, and the demonic power in his body can protect himself, so that the attacks of those goblins and monks will not hurt on his body.

But after all, Long Bo's realm is still very low, he is only a newborn little demon, he can't fly yet, he doesn't have supernatural powers, he can only rely on his body to fight, which makes him very bulky.

This is the limitation of the goblin, even if you want to give him the exercises, you can't do it. Fairies can only grow on time, and the saints don't give much time to the real world.

Inside Long Bo's body, thousands of Protector Realm Ninefold Monks were silently looking at the sky. Professor Wen stood beside them and said, "Now that the crisis is in danger, it is the time for you to show your value, and mankind will never be a slave, and I hope you can do this." ”

The thousands of monks nodded, and then flew out into the sky.

After they flew into the sky, they directly activated the 'Spiritual Power Quantum Communication System'.

In Lombard's body, a cerebellar brain calmly sounded: "The Combat Monk Auxiliary System is online, it has been logged in and connected, and the number of people online is three thousand six hundred and fifty-two!" ”

"The auxiliary system is written, the flying sword operating system is written, the optical matrix radar is connected, and the operation begins!"

As the calm voice of the cerebellar brain sounded, all the monks flying in the sky 'buzzed', and they could rely on the 'Combat Monk Assistance System' to help them fight at this moment.

The monks operate the flying sword by relying on their own spiritual thoughts, and the low-level monks have no divine thoughts, only spirits. To operate the flying sword, you need to concentrate in order to better operate the flying sword. The monk's spirit is limited, and when operating a flying sword, it is difficult to use spells. When using spells, it is difficult to operate the flying sword.

In the misty world, some people will let themselves use the flying sword almost 'instinctively' through continuous practice, or let the flying sword give birth to 'spiritual intelligence', which can attack by itself, or strengthen the spirit and let themselves be dual-minded.

But in the real world, there is no time for these quick monks to practice operational instincts, nor for monks to cultivate for two purposes, nor for more resources for the flying sword to give birth to spiritual intelligence.

These are things that require the accumulation of resources and time to achieve. And the real world lacks all of that.

Therefore, people in the real world have to rely on their own advantages to strengthen these.

Professor Wen and the others jointly developed this 'Combat Monk Assistance System'. This system is connected by 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 that acts as a computing center, helping the monks to lock on to targets, distribute spiritual power, dodge attacks, and so on.

In this way, the monks only need to simply execute the order and release their spiritual power to form combat effectiveness. This way they can operate four or five flying swords at once, and they can use spells and work seamlessly with each other.

Network technology, big data computing, cloud system services, intelligent assistance. These are all things that humans are good at, and now they will shine in the battle of the monks!

With the spiritual power of the Golden Psionic Furnace, the monks can have more spiritual power to support more flying swords and spells. With the help of the support system, the monks could manipulate these flying swords and spells with less spirit.

With the blessing of technology, the potential of the monks has been fully tapped, and nothing will be wasted.

Thousands of flying swords were guided towards the various goblins and monks in the sky. All kinds of spells were spelled out by the monks, and they attacked the enemy in the sky.

These more than 3,000 people seemed to exert the combat power of 30,000 people, and for a while, the goblins and monks in the sky were knocked out of the clouds like dumplings.

When the Divine Light Monk and the Great Demon of the Mist World saw it, they also stood up at this time and attacked those low-level and cunning enemies.

It is very difficult for a ninefold monk to defeat a monk in the Divine Light Realm. The gap in the realm cannot be bridged by a single system.

Seeing this scene, the nine-tailed foxes also stood up and said, "It's time for us!" "Although there are few of them, they are all major repairs of the Yundao realm. It's just that in this dense sky, how many enemies can they resist?

Do your best and obey the destiny of heaven. It's all for Zhang Cundao's hometown.

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Fighting was raging outside, and people were dying at every moment.

In Lombard's body, Professor Wen watched all this, and his heart ached.

'Useless is a scholar! He sighed in his heart, and now even if he goes up, it is only a meager addition. He may be powerful, but he is definitely not powerful enough to change the tide of battle.

'There must be a way, there must be a way...... he forced himself to calm down and think about what he could do.

Strategically and tactically, he doesn't have to think about it, because there are more professional people here to think about it. What he has to think about is a way to practice.

However, cultivation is not achieved overnight, and they can design the Golden Psionic Furnace and the Combat Monk Auxiliary System, which is already beyond their expectations.

'Time is too short! If you give me another 10 years...... No, it won't be the same for me for another five years! Professor Wen thought through gritted teeth. He had an idea that if he was given another five years, he would definitely come up with a good idea.

At this moment, a sword suddenly appeared beside him.

Professor Wen was shocked in his heart, and the nine divine lights were born, and he protected his body at once. During these years, he also cultivated to the realm of the Nine Levels of Divine Light.

But instead of hurting him, the sword made a sound.

"Grandpa Wen, I'm Zhang Cundao!"

Hearing this voice, Professor Wen was slightly stunned, and then he said, "Cundao? It's you! Aren't you stuck? Are you out of trouble? He was a little happy in his heart.

"No, I'm not out of the trap yet, and I'm not actually trapped, but I'm still barely on fire. Without further ado, I'm here to help. Zhang Cundao hurriedly said.

"Give me a hand, how can you help me?" Professor Wen asked a little strangely.

"Now I can't save the world, and the one who can really save the world is you. Grandpa Wen, I know that your understanding is amazing, and at this moment, I hope you will comprehend it. Zhang Cundao said quickly.

Hearing his words, Professor Wen calmed down instead, and he frowned and said, "What do you want me to comprehend, and this way can turn the tide of the battle?" ”

"Yes, you believe me, and I believe you. What I want you to understand is the 'way of writing', that is, the way of words. As the saying goes, 'text carries the Tao', if you comprehend this path, you can 'carry the Tao' and bless the 'Dao' to other monks, I believe that if you succeed, you can cooperate with those monks who are loaded with the golden spiritual energy furnace, you can instantly create a large number of Divine Light Realm monks, and even Yundao Realm monks! ”