Chapter 2102

"Wow..."

When people enter through the open gate, even if they are indifferent and have no idea of the word "cultivator", the evil bandits who are temporarily dragged to make up the number are deeply shocked by the towering, profound and magnificent of this "Temple", and have the impulse to integrate into it.

This "control center of global sword net strike system" is really like some kind of religious building, and its construction style is full of mysterious and bewitching flavor.

All around are huge metal beams and columns, which rise up like the ribs of giant animals. They spiral across hundreds of meters in the sky, supporting a vast space.

However, there is a hole in the center of the spiral intersection of the metal column, which seems to go straight to the ground all the way up, with a faint flickering light, as if you can see the sky higher through the hole.

All around the bronze walls, engraved with numerous mysterious and wild uninhibited runes, symbolizing the immortal will of the practitioners and the determination to resist to the end.

A large semi fixed turret, like a super giant puppet coming out of the ground, stands around in silence, watching the crowd break in here.

When Zuo Jingyun, Han te, Liuli and Quanwang swarmed in, there were already several teams of Dixing dragon racing to come first.

Under the command of Wei Longtao, the resistance fighters are operating nervously, activating all the crystal brains in the control center as soon as possible, and trying to recover and control all the power of the "global sword net strike system"!

"Buzz, buzz..."

As one crystal brain after another was activated, and the key and password Wei Longtao had been searching for for for decades were input, the whole "Temple" began to emit strange tremors inside and outside.

There are Colorful streamers in the array of runes. The streamers are like shining dandelions flying into the air, converging into a series of operation interfaces and underlying architecture diagrams. All the interfaces and architecture diagrams come together, so that everyone can see with their own eyes how the whole control center works.

"It's amazing, it's incredible!"

Zuo Jingyun and other resistance fighters have never seen such a magical picture.

The colorful light spot twinkled in the fundus of the eye, like hundreds of transparent butterflies dancing, turning the bronze underground palace into a crystal palace.

Distant dream into such a beautiful reality, hot tears can not help but burst into my eyes again.

"Champion!"

Xia Hou inadvertently took his disciple Xin Xiaoqi and strode from the center of the temple, laughing, "you are here at last!"

"The Lord of Xiahou?"

The Boxer said calmly, "I didn't expect that you were a step too early."

"Yes, we met commander Wei on the way, who was the first group of resisters to enter the temple."

Xia Hou said in a low voice, "we have seen commander Wei explore here step by step, test step by step, and finally successfully activate the main control crystal brain. There should be no problem!"

The champion was silent for a moment and said, "I hope so!"

As he spoke, hundreds of light curtains suspended in the air of the towering temple were smashed and turned into thousands of ethereal light spots. Each light spot seemed to contain a small face. No, not one, but three or five, more than a dozen different faces.

Then, these small light spots flew over the main control crystal brain in the center of the temple, condensed into a huge light ball with a diameter of 20-30 meters. After a dazzling change of light and shadow, they finally turned into a huge golden head!

"Here, what is this?"

All the resistance fighters were shocked and looked at the golden head, which was slowly spinning and closing its eyes in the air.

"This is the" one who has lost thousands of years of cultivation! "

Wei Longtao, the General Commander of the underground branch of starlight organization, strode forward, and each step was earth shaking.

It seems that he hasn't changed his clothes since he escaped the pursuit of the immortals a few days ago. His whole body is still stained with strong blood stains. His robes are all in tatters. His eyes, the size of eggs, are still shining with a burning light that never goes out.

Tiger eye slowly swept around the crowd and stayed on Zuo Jingyun for the longest time. Then he cut off the railway. "I finally found out what the so-called" lost Millennium practitioner "is. It's not a specific practitioner, it's not a living person, it's the artificial intelligence used to control the global sword net strike system, or, It is the whole operation platform and fire control database of the global sword net strike system

"Ah..."

Many resistance fighters did not expect, have issued a surprise inexplicable exclamation.

"However, this is not ordinary AI or database."

Wei Longtao said in a deep voice, "when the Wu Ying civilization was about to perish, some of our martyrs and practitioners hid in this temple, but the" global sword net strike system "at that time was still in a semi paralyzed state. What's more, relying on this system alone, we could not compete with the immortal fleet.

"So, they chose dormancy and inheritance.

"They transformed their understanding of Xiuzhen Avenue, their memories of Wu Ying civilization and their expectations of successors after a thousand years, and their indelible resistance into data, which were sent to the database. Then they completely closed the place, and scattered some clues about the" Temple "in all directions, Continue to fight in the darkest and desperate years after the great trial!

"Today, thousands of years later, we, the descendants of the former practitioners, have finally returned to the" Temple "of our ancestors, finally found the secret treasure of our ancestors, finally realized the true road to the cultivation of truth and the spirit of the practitioners, and finally - can give a very profound lesson to the immortal practitioners who are superior and invincible!"

Wei Longtao was more and more excited. In the end, the whole temple was filled with his thunderous voice, which was like an exciting war drum. It knocked into the soul of every resistance soldier!

"For thousands of years, the blood of the victims has gathered into a turbulent river. Today, the river of blood is finally going to roar. It's time for us to fight back!"

In the mid air above Wei Longtao's head, the huge golden head slowly opened his eyes and shot out two dazzling dark lights. Hundreds of light curtains suddenly appeared around it, showing the situation of all the secret bases of "global sword net strike system" all over the whole evil land.

About two-thirds of the underground secret bases were destroyed by earth penetrating bombs during the grand trial.

But the "city of the sky, manjushawar" they are dealing with is not a high-speed moving star ship, but a huge target that is fixed outside the atmosphere, in synchronous orbit, and almost stationary.

Depending on the remaining one-third of the secret bases, the mission can still be successfully completed.

At present, the main control crystal brain in the "Temple" is connecting and waking up all the secret bases distributed around Wu Yingxing through the communication nodes deeply buried in the ground. On the light screen, secret bases have changed from dark gray representing "dormancy" to bright gold representing "activation".

The hearts of all the resistance fighters were in their throats.

Hante and Liuli can clearly hear Zuo Jingyun's metal fist, creaking.

"Here comes the cultivator!"

A resistance soldier who was on guard outside came running in, panting and yelling, "the roar of giant earth drilling machinery is everywhere. This time, the immortal practitioners are pouring out and attacking in a large scale. It is expected that they will drill through the rock and break through here in ten minutes!"

All the resistance fighters jumped up and seized the sword and the gun.

"Ten minutes?"

Wei Longtao's eyes almost turned into a solidified flame, wiped a bloody beard, and laughed, "too slow, too slow! At this moment, there is no power to stop us roaring into the sky! The first wave of firepower attack, the target "city of the sky, manjushahua", ready

The golden head in mid air is spinning faster and faster, and hundreds or thousands of light screens and astronomical information flow emerge around like a flood. The flashing speed of light screens and information flow exceeds the limit that human eyes can recognize, and finally becomes a hazy light fog.

Zuo Jingyun and other resistance fighters look at it in a daze, and they don't understand how Wei Longtao actually operates. They can only see from the interface of the final output results that he has completely controlled more than 120 secret fire bases, and activated the most powerful air magic weapon in these bases!

No one doubts what Wei Longtao did.

Because in their mind, Wei Longtao is the omnipotent God who creates miracles every second!

On the forehead of golden head, emerged a huge number: 10!

According to the feedback from the surrounding light screens, all the dust laden air magic weapons in 124 secret fire bases have completed self inspection and launch preparation, and 70% of them are intact and still have the ability to blast the sky!

The huge number jumped from 10 to 9!

There's a loud noise coming from the rocks around the temple. There's also the largest warehouse of offensive magic weapons here. The beast that has been sleeping for thousands of years has awakened and is making the final roar before the attack.

8！

The palms of all the resistance soldiers exuded cold sweat. Many people could not help holding each other's hands. Their strength was so strong that they could hear the "click" of their phalanx.

7！

"Come on, come on, shoot down the city of the sky and manjushahua!"

All the resistance fighters prayed silently, praying with all their blood, spirit and even life.

6！ 5！ 4！ 3！ 2！ 1！

Through the monitoring screen, we can see that there are huge cracks in the barren land everywhere, and colorful dense clouds emerge from the cracks, just like mysterious fountains.

0！

Temple of the practitioner, global sword net strike system, launch!