Boom! Boom boom!


    Squeak, squeak, squeak!


    All kinds of strange and harsh noises filled the inside and outside of the temple. It was the sound of the immortal cultivators, such as tides and locusts, rushing into the temple.


    Occasionally, there are deafening explosions and hysterical shouts of killing. This is a small group of practitioners who burst into the periphery of the temple and are fighting fiercely with the practitioners who defend the temple!


    Every practitioner in the temple was ready to sacrifice. They sealed the direction of the temple gate like a statue, waiting silently for the last glorious moment to come. The only thing in their heart was the countdown displayed by the artificial intelligence in the rear.


    Shuasha, shuasha, shuasha


    The tip of the mechanical tentacle opens a cross iron tongs full of serrations. In the center of the tongs are also super-high-resolution crystal eyes. Tens of thousands of scarlet crystal eyes are shining in the dark. They stare at the resistance soldiers from a commanding position without blinking.


    It seems that there must be another channel behind the temple, which leads directly to the outside world or even the ground, and this channel has long been mastered by the immortal practitioners.


    "We, we''re in the game?"


    "Trap, it''s a trap!"


    It''s too late to see countless cold psionic puppets flying all over the sky, making a harsh sound of metal distortion, and finally some resistance fighters react hopelessly.


    But even if they die, they can''t figure out what the problem is?


    With a smile of blood and tears in the air, the skeleton continued to collapse and peel off. This time, after the white and miserable masks of the skeleton were stripped off, it turned into a beautiful, middle-aged man''s face carved out of marble.


    In addition to the smiling face of the middle-aged man, what glitters in the dark is the cup of grape wine like blood in his hand.


    "Dear friends, thank you very much for your wonderful performance so far. Your enthusiastic and dedicated performance has really made us enjoy a thrilling, passionate and soul stirring play."


    The middle-aged man, like a marble statue, took a sip of the wine and continued to smile, "however, no matter how good a play is, it will end. Time is precious. I have to reveal the truth to you. First of all, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Wu Yinglan, the owner of the" city of the sky and manjushaha "that you never forget to destroy..."


    "What


    "Well, how could it be!"


    "We, what kind of trap did we fall into?"


    All the resistance fighters of starlight organization, including Zuo Jingyun, were shattered. Their belief and strength that supported them to this moment collapsed. Everyone was like an empty body, staring at the huge head in the air.


    "Don''t you understand? Then look at the real "city of the sky, manjushahua" at the moment


    Wu Yinglan raised his voice slightly. Next to his huge head, a new light curtain appeared. The light curtain showed the appearance of "city of sky, manjushahua" shot from close range.


    The city of the sky and manjushahua are still hanging above the sky like the brightest flowers on the other side of the sky. How can they be attacked?


    "It''s a pity that you just saw the picture of the attack on the city of the sky and manjushahua. No, it should be said that everything you saw after you entered this so-called" Temple "was fake. It was invented by us immortals."


    Wu Yinglan said faintly, "from the beginning, there was no" global sword net strike system "at all, and there was no" Temple of practitioners ". Everything, your hope, your mission, and the things you are willing to fight for and sacrifice your life for, are all fake. They are given to you by our practitioners.


    "Even your organizations, including the lives of each of you, are deliberately reserved, carefully planned and controlled by our immortals. You think you are" free ", but the so-called" freedom "comes from our reward. In fact, you are no different from those" evil people "on the ground. You are all puppets manipulated by" city of the sky and manjushahua. ", The flesh and blood puppets, including your resistance, fierce fighting, escape and "Jedi counterattack", all originate from the script written by our immortal cultivators


    The three-dimensional light screen surrounding Wu Yinglan began to show some pictures that had been secretly photographed a long time ago. It was the most confidential battle meeting of the resistance organization, which showed that the immortal cultivator had really penetrated and controlled the underground branch of the whole starlight organization for a long time.


    "This... This..."


    Many practitioners are at a loss. Many of them are crying. Some of them cling to their heads. Their fingers are deeply embedded in their heads. They stagger back two or three steps and fall on the ground. They can''t speak for a long time.


    More people will be suspicious eyes stabbed to their most trusted, most dependent and most adored leader, commander-in-chief Wei Longtao!


    "By the way, and your commander in chief, Wei Longtao, the omnipotent hero of starlight."


    Wu Yinglan''s smile became more and more intense, appreciating the expression of the resistance soldiers with great interest. "It''s true that long ago, he was a true cultivator, but such a smart person naturally soon realized the real operation rules of the world, abandoned those naive, naive and impossible ideas, and became a glorious, talented man A noble and pure cultivator of immortals