Chapter 1172: Entering the Gaze
The Taoist priests in the light mask looked at each other, looking at the giant flying machine in the distance in a daze, and one of the middle-aged Taoists said to the old Dao: "Uncle Lingquan, should we chase after it?" ”
"Woyun, more than 30 years have passed since the catastrophe came, and I have also left the Taoist temple to go elsewhere, but the outside world is too dangerous, and it is difficult to ensure that there is no disaster if you are easy to contact!" The old Dao, known as the Spirit Spring, muttered.
Wo Yun was the middle-aged Taoist, and his eyes were set in the direction of Shaojie's departure, and he seemed to be a little unwilling.
"Uncle Shi, why don't you let Woyun follow you to take a look, what do you think?" Woyun tried.
"Senior brother, no!"
"Uncle Shi!"
"Uncle Shi!!"
"Senior Brother Woyun can't go!"
A group of Daoists tried their best to dissuade them, but Wo Yun made up his mind, and now the situation inside the mask is becoming more and more severe, the frequency of attacks is getting higher and higher, and many places have become very vulnerable.
And those monsters have become much, much stronger than before.
In addition to those threats from the sea, the demon beasts in the western direction are also eyeing the space they rely on for survival.
In just this month, they had already prevented several times from resisting, and the senior brothers and several senior uncles were so exhausted that they didn't even have time to cultivate.
He didn't want to continue like this anymore, Lingquan Lao Dao glanced at Wo Yun and said lightly: "Go ahead, be careful!" ”
Wo Yun's eyes were firm and said, "Yes!" ”
After saying that, he recited the mantra, pointed his finger to the light mask in front of him, and a ray of blue light shone on the light mask, floating dots and patterns, and then opened a foot-long opening.
Wo Yun jumped into it, and soon appeared outside the light mask.
He covered his mouth and nose, because the place was stinking at the moment, and the corpses of those dead monsters were piled up everywhere.
Wo Yun said something in his mouth, and pulled the light mask to shoot down the blue light.
An unexpected scene appeared, the mountain of corpses was unexpectedly decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and bits of blue light floated in the air, and then merged into the light mask.
All that remained of the scene were sparse fragments of crystals, the core of the parasitic creatures, which had crumbled after death and remained among the corpses.
The creatures of the Sea of Silence can convert the cores of these land creatures into crystal nuclei, so these crystal fragments are actually the core residues of those dead creatures.
Looking at the colorful fragments of crystal nuclei all over the ground, Woyun collected most of them into a yellow cloth bag.
The word Qiankun is engraved on the cloth bag, and there are faint road lines looming.
This Taoist temple has been isolated from the world for more than 30 years, and if it does not communicate with the outside world, it is natural that it will not be able to obtain the storage ring developed by the Human Alliance.
This cloth bag is still a storage bag that they have learned from the old way and the sleeves recorded in the Taoist classics, of course, its space is relatively limited.
After putting the things away, he put the remaining fragments of the crystal nucleus into another pocket, and then set off to chase after them.
And at this moment, Xiang Shaojie and them, under the full acceleration of Kunpeng, have returned to the vicinity of the mouth of this pitch-black river.
At this time, Guan Luo was leading the remaining fighters to stop the dead and silent creatures who were pouring onto the beach.
The six remaining Bomber Bs frantically poured firepower to fill the firepower coverage after Kunpeng left.
The Silence Missile whizzed through the air, autonomously discerning the threat level, and then blasted towards its target.
A series of mushroom clouds, accompanied by a deafening roar, lit up the entire beach.
Seeing this, Xiang Shaojie immediately ordered support, and the four Kunpeng A giant aircraft were lined up, the main weapon began to store, and at the same time, the engine room was opened, and hundreds of Fighting Falcon S artificial intelligence unmanned attack aircraft flew out like a swarm and galloped towards the coastline.
At the same time, seven Battle-Bombed B-converted heavy aircraft, their engines roared, and they also galloped towards the coastline.
At the same time, the soldiers who had just finished the battle did not have time to rest too much, and after a simple inspection, they drove the Spirit Bat Individual Combat Aircraft to support the coastline.
Soon, thirteen warbomb Bs gathered in one place, and the high-energy laser beam swept across the beach in front of them in a carpet manner, and a large number of dead and silent creatures just crawled out of the sea and disappeared forever.
They turned into pitch-black smoke and returned to the mist of the Sea of Dead Silence.
Guan Luo saw Xiang Shaojie and them returning, and he was no longer at the forefront, to be honest, he was already exhausted.
Even if he has endless vitality, he always has a physical limit, and the water and wood dragon under his seat is now full of holes, and even Meng Zhang's power is beginning to be unable to restore it to its original state.
Just as he retreated to safety, four purple-black energy beams lined up across the sky, blasting into the tide stall where the dead and silent creatures were surging.
Without a sound, the dead army of teeth and claws disappeared without a trace under the purple-black nightmare energy.
All the combatants then worked together to wipe out the remaining dead souls with a single charge.
After that, the restless coastline calmed down again, but I don't know when the next time these guys will attack again.
At this moment, Woyun stayed on the hillside not far away, watching this shocking scene.
In fact, they have been far away from modern civilization for a long time, because of the lack of electricity and communication equipment, they are isolated from the outside world, and they can only return to the Iron Age, using their own alien abilities or vitality as a guide, supplemented by Dao patterns to drive some wooden or metal tools.
Because of the appearance of the light curtain, everything in the outside world, including the air, is isolated, and the only thing that can come in is the light cast by the halo world.
If it weren't for the spiritual spring in the Taoist temple on the mountain and the endless Lingbang Lake on the mountain, I'm afraid they would have broken off their inheritance long ago.
Wo Yun suddenly raised his eyebrows, and then a war spear was aimed at him, and Wo Yun raised his hands to show that he had no malicious intent.
However, the Kwago and Ruozai who appeared on his left and right were Wu clansmen, and they couldn't understand what Woyun was saying.
But the action of raising his hands, the two of them were still very familiar, so they escorted him to Xiang Shaojie's location.
And Wo Yun was also full of curiosity about these two guys who were covered with strange runes and looked like savages.
Soon they came to the coast, and at this moment Xiang Shaojie was directing the fighters to clear the battlefield and build a new line of defense to resist the next new attack.
At this time, he saw Quago and Jozai escorting a middle-aged Taoist to him, and his face couldn't help but show doubt.
Woyun was very excited when he saw him, he had been an abandoned baby since he was a child, and he had been practicing Taoism on the mountain since he was three years old.
He had never left the temple for almost half of his life, but before the catastrophe came, his favorite thing was to lie on the wall of the temple in the early morning and watch the endless stream of believers and tourists who climbed the mountain to worship.
They would come to the gym with what seemed to him to be a product of another world.
Cameras, mobile phones, video cameras, parasols, etc., are like peerless treasures to him, especially those colorful drinks, all kinds of candy, ice cream make him feel extremely curious.
As he grew older, his childlike nature slowly disappeared, and he liked to read books, because the books contained all the knowledge he needed, and then he watched TV, but unfortunately the signal on the mountain was limited, so he could only watch some local stations.
Later, with the continuous advancement of science and technology, he also had his own mobile phone, also wore myopia glasses, and relied on the Internet to understand the world without going out.
But just when he wanted to travel down the mountain, the catastrophe came, and thirty years later, he also changed from a vigorous young man to a middle-aged uncle today.
With an extremely excited look in his arms, he stretched out a hand and said with some hoarse excitement: "Hello, my name is Wo Yun, and I am a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Daohua Temple!" ”
Xiang Shaojie was a little surprised, because he had seen this name in the classics of the academy.
So he stretched out his hand, held the other party and said, "Hello, my name is Xiang Shaojie, from Fuxing City!" ”
"Fuxing City? It turns out that the outside world is still there, and it's still there......"
Just as Woyun's face was full of excitement and muttering, a group of Taoist priests suddenly burst out in the distance, shouting, "Let go of my Uncle Woyun!" ”
"Put it on my Senior Brother Woyun!"
Let go of my junior brother!!
And at this moment, Guan Luo and others also surrounded this group.
It turned out that these Taoists were worried that Wo Yun would be in danger when he was alone, and after getting the approval of Lingquan Zhenren, they rushed all the way over.
From afar, they saw the scene of Woyun being captured by Quago and Jozai, so they hurriedly sent a signal for help to Lingquan Zhenren.
They were worried that the people of Woyun Dao would be in trouble, so they didn't wait for help to arrive, so they all rushed out together.
Looking at the tense two sides, Wo Yun hurriedly waved his hand to signal the two sides not to get excited, everything was a misunderstanding.
Then, under the signal to Shaojie, the rest of the people also dispersed.
The young Taoist priests came to Wo Yun's side, surrounded him, and looked at Xiang Shaojie cautiously.
The latter didn't care, and at this time Wo Yun explained that his junior brothers were worried about his safety and hoped that Xiang Shaojie wouldn't mind.
And at this moment, a glow flew in the distance, extremely fast with the sound of breaking through the sky.
Wo Yun's face changed, and he said to Xiang Shaojie: "It's my uncle, I'll go and explain to his old man!" ”
After saying that, he pointed to the young Taoist priests, sighed helplessly, and flew towards the glow that struck.
Not long after, Woyun fell down with the Lingquan real person, followed by the remaining twenty or so Taoist priests.
Xiang Shaojie saw that although this old Dao only had the strength of the ninefold peak of the Innate Realm, the aura contained in his body was not lost to him, the existence of a heavy heaven in the foundation building period.
And at this moment, Lingquan Zhenren was also secretly frightened, the man in front of him exuded an aura that was even stronger than him, and there were no less than three or four people with the same aura as him here.
In the end, after the two sides talked about it, Lingquan Zhenren took the lead and invited Xiang Shaojie and them to go to the Taoist temple for a talk.
Guan Luo said that he wanted to stay and guard the coastline, so he asked Luo Heng and Luo Qiang to follow Xiang Shaojie to the Taoist temple.
As for Quago and Jozai, they naturally chose to stay, after all, they couldn't understand the language of these newly emerged humans, and the aura exuded by these newly emerged humans made them feel a little strange.
In the end, Xiang Shaojie took Luo Heng, Luo Qiang, Uncle Zhong, Zhao Zongming, and Zhao Langxue to the Taoist Temple, and everyone else stayed here to rebuild the defense line and clean up the river to build bridge piers.