Chapter 1351 The Real World

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The translucent clone casts the Pure Yang Palace spell.

Concentrate your energy.

The wind and water vapor gathered and condensed the spiritual sword, and the gorgeous peacock opened its tail behind him, and the nine spiritual swords unfolded with a fan-shaped swish. When this scene that only existed in movies and TV series actually appeared, it was even more shocking.

What a fairy picture.

The fairy who exudes mysterious white light performs the magical skill of sword fairy.

The clone's two slender hands made handprints on the chest, and the nine swords spread out in a fan shape behind it turned into rapid white lines...

The speed is so fast that only white threads can be seen with the naked eye, weaving and weaving intelligently...

If you slow down the lens several times.

Everyone and the monsters were frozen. The white spiritual sword pierced one monster and then turned to pierce the next one. There may be many or not many monsters in the number of more than a thousand. The nine swords rotated outwards in a roughly circular trajectory with the clone as the center, ugly. Monsters are powerless to resist such magical skills.

It was like using a needle to penetrate a piece of tissue paper, one after another.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the movement trajectory of the spiritual sword is controlled by the clone, and the ten green-white jade fingers make various movements in a dazzling manner.

For example, raise your index finger upward.

There will be a sword that suddenly turns and flies upward, piercing the tall monster's chin, entering the top of its head, and emerging from it.

The little finger shook from side to side, and the other flying sword followed the swing from side to side, piercing the chests of two monsters in a row.

Nine magical silver-white threads weave more than a thousand monsters...

The unique sound of a sharp weapon penetrating skin, flesh and bones echoes...

There are three swords flying upward into the sky.

The silver thread passed through each bat-winged monster.

The wife of the burrito stand and the three soldiers were stunned. They only saw dense white lines wandering randomly, and they had no idea what was going on. After all, they had never seen the art of sword control before. It was very beautiful and magical.

In just a short moment, nine spiritual swords flew back one after another with tail marks, and returned to their backs again, lined up in a row with their sword tips pointing upwards.

The scene was eerily quiet.

Those who were peeping furtively in the distance felt a chill that was colder than winter rain.

The translucent clone feels like it’s still unfinished, and this little bit of a monster is nothing.

Raise your jade hand.

Pa~ Snap your fingers crisply.

The monsters who were still standing in fear fell to the ground silently, without wailing or screaming.

The ugly monsters that had been showing off their power just now were all strangely dead. They were all hit in vital parts. The dragon energy contained in the flying sword was the nemesis of evil spirits. If it hit a vital part, it would kill.

The order of falling to the ground radiates from near to far in a regular manner, and at the same time, bat-winged monsters are constantly falling from the sky.

They fell heavily onto the cement asphalt pavement, some smashed private cars with a clang, fell into fountains and splashed water, and many fell off and hung on trees.

The figure sculpture in the square also holds a...

After two or three seconds, there was complete silence.

The clone turned to look at Zhenbei and shrugged.

"They're all destroyed, but if you continue to hold on until my true form arrives, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Thanks, I'm glad you changed your mind instead of calling in the army."

"You're welcome, and I wish you good luck."

After the translucent clone finished speaking, his figure became fainter and fainter, and he poured all his energy into the nine flying swords.

The figure disappeared, and the nine swords emitted bright fluorescence, suddenly cutting through the air and piercing the sky, flying together into the sky. They were particularly conspicuous in the dark and rainy day, and could be seen even from a distance.

In the blink of an eye, he got into the clouds.

After about two seconds, a huge round ancient dragon symbol suddenly appeared in the clouds...

The huge ancient coiled dragon rotates slowly, surrounded by dense lightning.

Zhenbei didn't know whether she should be happy or not. She was happy that Bailong changed her mind and stopped sending troops. What was worse was that she said she would leave the earth after the alien invasion was over. Where would she go from here? To that terrible, chaotic place?

The wife of the burrito stand looked around anxiously at the place where the spiritual clone disappeared.

"Meow~ meow~ Where is the big white sister? Why is there suddenly no meow~"

"Don't be in a hurry, cat girl, she will be here in a moment."

He shook his head helplessly, too lazy to think about where to go next. Those sneaky guys in the distance hadn't left yet.

Looking at the densely packed monster corpses all around, such a shocking scene should make those people dare not act rashly, at least they will be safe for a short time.

"I'm so tired..."

I was in a daze in the rain in the north of the town, feeling particularly depressed.

In fact, Zhenbei would rather end the alien invasion with his own hands than borrowing the help of Bai Long.

Otherwise, there is no such thing as winning. You can only win if you personally defeat the other world.

I just want to win once, is it so difficult? If you keep losing, even the military spirit won't be able to withstand it, right? He has lost for nine consecutive lifetimes, so what kind of military soul is he?

Next to them, three soldiers looked at the corpses of monsters all around them in a daze.

It's okay to be suddenly mobilized to fight against the invasion of another world. After all, I have watched so many science fiction movies to be more or less mentally prepared.

The monster is similar to the one in the movie. It has bat wings and is ugly. It likes to invade and kill just like the butchers in history. Moreover, the wormhole is reasonable. It can be accepted by years of scientific popularization, at least it is barely within the acceptable range.

The little cat demon that appeared was a bit novel, and although its force was strong, it wasn't too outrageous.

But what happened to the dragon girl just now?

Translucent, appearing out of thin air.

Create a few legendary flying swords and kill more than a thousand monsters in the blink of an eye, easily and casually.

In the end, he was gone and threw a huge dragon disk into the sky.

After searching through the limited knowledge in my head, I couldn't find any so-called scientific explanation. In just a day or two, my cognition was brutally refreshed over and over again. I couldn't tell whether it was an illusion in a dream or reality. My brain hurt...

Zhenbei looked at the three of them and smiled bitterly.

"It's hard to accept, isn't it? Just take it slow. Welcome to the real world."

A real and dangerous real world.

Quiet again.

The few people in Zhenbei were healing their wounds while waiting. After about ten minutes, those who were frightened by the flying swords just couldn't help it anymore and decided to take a risk.

The wife of the burrito stall bared her teeth as she looked at the shadowy figure approaching.

"Meow ~ there are a few dead people!"

She was not talking about the ordinary dead, but the living dead caused by some kind of evil magic.

Zhenbei raised his head and took a few glances to confirm that it was a witchcraft. He used a certain method to introduce the Yin Qi and Death Qi into his body, and gained evil power in a short time. This secret technique can gain power faster than normal practice, but it has no future. The advantage is that there are no qualification restrictions.

Except for a few evil creatures, some of them were dressed in weird and colorful clothes, and some looked like practitioners from special departments.

It is weak compared to more than a thousand monsters, but there will be no white dragon clone to help.

Zhenbei secretly cursed that there would always be some fools among humans who were so self-confident that they didn't resist the invasion from another world and actually made trouble. It was a pity that he didn't follow the monsters before, otherwise they would all be taken away by the way.

Perhaps the leader of the other party was afraid of death, so he gathered everyone in one direction and approached step by step...

Zhenbei, who was seriously injured, found himself always under siege...

He shook his head speechlessly and continued to observe his opponent.

Like the special departments, these people wear a variety of technological equipment, communicators, portable computers, and even firearms.

It just looked a little embarrassed. It must have been difficult to sneak in reinforcements before.

The gun rang out, and the bullets hit the sculpture and scattered gravel. Zhenbei hurriedly hid behind the flower bed, pulled the little cat demon over and pressed it down. The three soldiers did not need to be reminded and immediately found a bunker to hide. Fortunately, the opponent's marksmanship was relatively amateurish. .

They were clearly not used to communicators and preferred to yell.

"Except for the target, those three soldiers and the cat demon were all killed!"

"They're out of bullets!"

The wailing mob is getting closer and closer...

Zhenbei is still thinking of ways to delay time.

Very suddenly, blood mist burst out from those people's bodies, or their arms and legs were broken off after flashes of blood!

Continuous gunshots were heard from the road beside the square. A heavily armed soldier mounted a gun on the hood of a car and fired at a professional angle and timing. The empty cartridge cases jingled and jingled. He used a light machine gun to easily crush the mess of foreign brand-name firearms.

Cultivation is difficult on Earth, and those who can withstand bullets are extremely rare.

The arch-enemy that gave the special department a headache overturned...