Chapter 597 The Wind Rises

  Glorious Star City is one of the main cities of monks in Baotong World.

  The shape of the city itself is like a huge six-pointed star.

   And no matter what angle you look at it, it takes on the shape of a hexagram.

   In this form, it maintains a three-dimensional shape.

   There are many similar star cities in Baotong.

  In addition to being a city, these cities are also a huge magic weapon, a component that makes up a larger 'magic weapon', and one or even one of the eyes of several formations.

   In a world that has lost the protection of heaven, in order to protect its own existence, a lot of preparations must be made.

  The buildings in Guangcai Star City are mostly built to conform to the shape of a hexagram.

  There are no longer too many harsh requirements in the city.

  Architectural styles are also quite diverse.

  There are not only a considerable part of ancient buildings, but also many modern buildings of high-rise buildings, and a mixture of the two, compatible with many magical styles, punk styles, etc.

  It seems that this city is like a hodgepodge, and everything is crowded in this hodgepodge, releasing their own smells.

There are quite a few monks walking to and from the sky with their flying swords on their feet. Some of them doze off while sitting on the flying swords, looking at the devices in their hands that receive network messages, or chatting with people using communication devices, reporting work, or even playing online. Games and more... don't waste any time.

  The rich flying sword package can effectively provide these flying sword users with enough mutual avoidance system to avoid the tragic collision in mid-air of flying swords that seem to shuttle blindly.

  Of course...Occasionally some traffic accidents will be caused due to the slight confusion of the central system. However, according to official data, the probability of flying swords colliding with each other is smaller than the probability of two worlds completely overlapping.

  Some cultivators who advocate the "antique" style and refuse to buy the flying sword package are the big cancers that cause various "car accidents" in the air.

   Therefore, in many cities, the antique flying sword is not allowed to fly over the city.

  Once someone uses it, it is a violation of the law and they will be held criminally responsible.

  This was originally a 'peaceful' morning.

  Everyone is living a mediocre and ordinary life as before.

  Although one is a monk, when practice becomes a kind of "universal", then this kind of "extraordinary" will naturally become ordinary.

   Just like the life of modern people, in the eyes of ancient people, it is no different from immortals.

  But in modern society, this kind of life is just ordinary.

  Ordinary and extraordinary, most of the time, it is necessary to compare and look at the reference.

  Boom!

   A loud noise broke the simple tranquility.

   Then the whole city began to sound harsh sirens.

  Organ puppets, before the arrival of city law enforcement officers, first surround the location where the explosion sounded.

  A large number of magic weapons with a certain degree of lethality were aimed at the core area of ​​the explosion sound.

   Layers of protection, siege, and isolation formations are unfolded by the instinctive stimulation of these mechanism puppets, temporarily isolating the area where the explosion occurred into a small independent space.

  Buzz buzz!

   With mechanical wings on its back, it is about one meter long, like a mechanical locust-like puppet, scanning the situation inside the exploding building with its magic eyes.

  There was a violent explosion, and Ke Xiaoliang was instigating secretly in the building that was gradually collapsing.

  The two parties, who were originally fighting with restraint, had already fought a real fire at this time.

   Seeing blood and hurting people has long been unable to be kind.

  And since the outbreak of this conflict, the nature of the matter has completely changed.

  This is no longer just a simple private business dispute, it is about to involve a very wide range of diplomatic events.

  In this incident, all the tourists who temporarily 'lost' their identities will cause quite a storm in the management system of the entire Baotong world.

  Of course... this storm is still a little young.

  So, Ke Xiaoliang needs to make it work hard.

  The person in charge of Qinghe Travel Agency was injured at this time.

   At the moment when the conflict broke out, he had already put on the mysterious armor that looked huge and looked like a mecha.

  Rotating mechanical gears, flowing magic aura, and cool shapes, all kinds of equipment that are allowed and not allowed to be carried are all hung on the armor that is more than six meters high, making him look extraordinarily ferocious.

  However, such a big guy that looks extraordinary, in fact, still can't hide the core of its appearance.

  After several bouts of messing around with a group of tourists, this 'big guy' who looks very powerful has already flickered bright and dark lights and made a sound of being overwhelmed.

   On the verge of self-destruction at any time.

  The people in the armor have also been persuaded.

  In the last few seconds, the number of active attacks has continued to decrease, while the number of defensive attacks has continued to increase.

   In a word... trash!

  There may be a group of elite monks in the Baotong world.

   But more broadly... it's rubbish, not worth mentioning.

"warn!"

"warn!"

   "Everyone put down all arms immediately, put down all arms immediately."

   "Waiting for review in place, waiting for review in place!" The mechanical puppet issued such a warning sound according to the procedure.

  The manual control call program that was supposed to appear at the same time, however, had a small malfunction 'in time'.

   This made the already tense atmosphere even more tense.

  In the tour group, a 'knowledgeable' monk immediately issued a panic warning.

   "Don't put down your arms, don't give up resistance!"

   "The Baotongjie official did not choose to have a direct dialogue, but warned through the mechanical puppet. It should be to make us give up resistance, and then take the opportunity to eliminate us and cover up this matter."

   "They can do it. Now is the critical time for Baotong to open up. They will not tolerate our bad things."

   This is actually just a flash of worry and speculation in the monk's mind.

  At this moment, under Ke Xiaoliang's guidance, it directly turned into a conclusion, and shouted out loudly.

  This kind of conspiracy theory has never been short of time.

   What's more, under special circumstances and premise, the probability of conspiracy theory being recognized has been greatly increased.

   "Two warnings! Two warnings!"

   "Don't give up resistance, we're going to fire! We're going to fire!" The mechanical puppet warned again, and the lights of charging had already flickered among the various instruments.

  At this moment, there is still a short while before the real monks who are responsible for maintaining law and order arrive.

  After all, the material of the flying sword is extremely poor, and the flying sword needs to be paid to use. The overall speed is actually quite limited.

   There will not be much improvement in speed due to the increase in mana output.

  Like a person running with his legs, there is theoretically no upper limit. However, the speed of driving has its fixed upper limit.

  Glorious Star City is not small, and Baotongjie has not adopted the model of dividing into districts and stationing police forces.

   Instead, a large number of mechanical puppets are used to manage trivial matters on a daily basis, while a small amount of artificial police force sits in the city's general bureau, and is not dispatched unless there are special circumstances.

  Amidst the warnings of the mechanical puppets again, no one chose to put down their weapons.

  The members of the tour group, because they are all frightened.

  I firmly believe that the monks of Baotongjie will kill people and cover up the truth.

  The monks of the travel agency did not dare to let go.

   Once you let go of the magic weapon and spell in your hand, you may be killed by those angry tour group members.

  The third warning sound came as scheduled.

   This time, however, the warning sound became a trumpet sound.

   Whoosh!

  A magical aura shot out, directly crushing several mechanical puppets.

   "Before a large number of police forces arrive, everyone run! Spread the news as much as possible to make things bigger."

   "As long as our affairs are known by more people... more outsiders, more of our own people, we will have a chance of survival." Ke Xiaoliang activated the spell, shouting justice to people.

   Following Ke Xiaoliang's action, those mechanical puppets stopped warning.

  According to the established procedures, they chose to counterattack immediately.

   At this time, the monks who were still hesitating had to take action to protect themselves.

  When entering the country, these monks were confiscated with powerful magic weapons. Unless they were real magic weapons that could be collected in the altar, they could not bring them into the world.

  So at this moment, the monks mostly use defensive magic weapons to deal with the attacks of the mechanical puppets, and then use the spirit formula and use spells to confront the mechanical puppets.

  At the same time, with Ke Xiaoliang's hint, spread what happened at this moment in a quick and brief way.

  A large number of magic spots are flying in the air.

  The chaos at this time has attracted the attention of a large number of monks from Glorious Star City.

  They don't know exactly what happened.

  Naturally, he had no intention of helping the mechanical puppets.

  Most monks in the Baotong world have long lost their blood in this ant-like life.

   Facing danger, the first reaction is to avoid it.

  Faced with a possible war, the first reaction is to wait and see.

  In the Xuanqing Realm, the magic weapon of the monks is a tool for protecting the way, something they use, and it is to maintain a longer-term practice and rush to a higher level.

  In the Baotong world, the magic weapon of monks is loans for decades or even hundreds of years. It may be a little bit of capital exchanged after generations of hard work. It is a boast to the outside world and a symbol of social status.

   This kind of 'abnormality' in its own development naturally formed a special group of monks in the Baotong world.

  At this moment, under the spell light of a large number of mechanical puppets, Ke Xiaoliang kept dodging and jumping.

  He didn't use too much power, and maintained the standard at the same level as most of his teammates.

  Legends can be created overnight, but without the underlying attributes from the crowd, it is extremely difficult to evolve into a living myth.

  So, the 'first appearance' attribute that Ke Xiaoliang set for himself is not strong.

   A flicker, flying to the front of Curly Mao Mao.

  Then activated the magic spirit shield very quickly.

   A large number of attacks will be rolled towards the two of them, and they will struggle to resist them.

  A shield protects a person, and it may last more than ten breaths.

   But protecting two people pales in comparison.

  May break at any time.

  Already under siege, Curly Maomao, who seemed a little exhausted, looked at Ke Xiaoliang so moved that tears were about to come out.

   "Ma Yuantao! You are such a good person!"

   "As long as I survive this time, I will definitely repay you!" Curly said gratefully.

  Ke Xiaoliang propped up the shield and gritted his teeth, looking very strenuous.

   seems to have exhausted all efforts.

   "Hurry up... Hurry up and send a message, at any cost! Send a message...!"

  Ke Xiaoliang said to Curly Mao.

  Curly Mao Mao has actually sent a message to the outside world, briefly describing what happened at this time.

  But under Ke Xiaoliang's reminder, he suddenly woke up again, thinking of some channels that he would not normally think of, let alone use.

   Speeding towards those channels, sending the events that are going through at this moment.

  At this time, those real police forces in Glorious Star City are long overdue.

  Seeing the already chaotic situation, one person and one sword leaped into the air and passed through the line of fire.

  Pedal chain.

  Ten steps and a moment.

  The monks of the tour group, their armor, shields, talismans, etc... were all easily chopped off by the swift sword light.

  Since the mechanical puppet has chosen to attack.

  Then the monks who came after them instinctively felt that these besieged were enemies and prisoners.

   Don't show mercy, keep your hands.

  The intertwined firepower brutally killed a large number of traveling monks who lost their resistance.

   Dead!

  Again...and not some kind of operator error.

  But subjectively, the officials of Baotongjie personally 'slaughtered' innocent tour group members.

  Everything is settled!

   Nothing can be undone.

  Everything... is heading towards the script written by Ke Xiaoliang.

   Facing the strength of the real guards in this city, Ke Xiaoliang went up empty-handed, but without fear.

"What are you doing?"

   "Cruel killing some guests who came with kindness?"

   "Is this the way you Baotongjie treats guests?"

   "Embrace, coax, eliminate the entry information, and then block it and carry out siege?"

   "Aren't we guests? Are we the lambs you raise? When we enter your cage, we have to pinch our noses and be bullied at will by you?" Ke Xiaoliang's voice roared wildly within the limited range.

  Through some instruments, the sound and picture were also sent out in time.

  As for the isolation formations set up by the mechanical puppets...Of course it should have failed.

  Ke Xiaoliang just concealed his strength, but it doesn't mean that he really only has this strength.

  As early as the moment when the isolation formations were set up, Ke Xiaoliang used some floating attacks in the chaotic situation to break through some nodes in the formations, so that the isolation strength of the formations was properly relaxed.

  Everything looks natural and coincidental!

  One can disbelieve this coincidence.

  But...they can't help it, can't they?

   At this time, it is everywhere in the Baotong world, and even some other open worlds that are closer to the Baotong world.

   At the same time, they all received information about this incident.

  Many embassies that corresponded began to act immediately.

  The huge disaster for the Baotong world is unfolding at an extremely fast speed and out of control.

   At this time, from a narrow perspective.

  The issue of Ke Xiaoliang's identity is no longer a problem.

  When there are huge changes in public opinion and the situation, even if he doesn't have that identity, he will have it.

  Some people will doubt his intentions.

  But he will no longer doubt his identity, and link him with the Xuanqing Realm, with all the things that happened in the wild world and the Xuanqing Realm.

   Unless there is a golden fairy, he is willing to spend his source to capture time directly and see through the past and future.

   And that is of course impossible!

   My wife was really hard in the early stages of her pregnancy, and I could only be busy, waiting for me all the time, serving tea and water, and preparing all kinds of food non-stop.

   It's still late to update, so I don't say anything sorry!

   We have plenty of time, more updates are the right solution!

thank you all!

Goodnight everybody!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)