The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

The Raven Priest is turned on.

He suddenly erected his head, and stared at the Ninety-Nine-Year-Old Escaper with his sparkling eyes.

"Sister, you are my biological sister, can you really take me there?"

The ninety-nine-year-old is on the run. The corners of his mouth curled up high, his eyes narrowed, and he rubbed the soft hair on the head of the Crow Priest: "How can I lie to you? Let's go, send the little guys back, and we will set off overnight. I bought these coordinates at a high price."

Suddenly, the Crow Priest’s headaches and back pains were gone, and his legs and feet became nimbler.

Gu Yuan blinked his eyes: "Are we going back?"

"Yes, as long as you behave yourself, you can come over to play every night. Here, each of you will get a teleportation array. Don't get caught. If you are hungry, come and buy something to eat from us. You all look skinny, so children should eat more."

The Raven Priest threw a small teleport button to each child.

This was bought from a player who was studying formations in the public screen group chat.

Zhang Shi’s memories have allowed many players to study out some things, but these formations are relatively low-level and will automatically collapse after being used a few times.

But it is enough for these little guys to come to Cyber Immortal City to have a meal.

Wu Ren took the small button.

I immediately understood why the Crow Priest was bargaining with the hamburger shop.

The children were excited and excited, thinking that they could come here to buy delicious food in the future, but Wu Ren frowned:

"No, Uncle Crow Priest, I'm afraid we can't defend this."

He looked at the other children and said, "Give it back to uncle. If the teacher interrogates us and finds out about the teleportation array, I'm afraid we won't be able to save this city."

Is he still on the run at the age of ninety-nine? He raised his eyebrows. This kid is good.

All players know that there are good and bad NPCs. Although the game does not directly label these NPCs as red or green this time, they can also see from the game tasks that these humans in Nanxing will probably end up with red names.

The players are not afraid of the teleportation array being exposed. After all, Brother Yuan doesn't allow them to go there to kill people, but they can fish over there to kill people.

But these kids don’t know that.

"Keep them, it's okay. You and we are all human. How can we turn our own kind against each other, right?" The Crow Priest smiled and patted the children.

He smiled gently.

Of course, people of the same kind will not turn their weapons against each other.

But he doesn't have to be human, haha, he has both Zerg and Demon skins.

At most, it’s just a matter of changing the skin when killing those immortal cultivators.

No trouble.

But such a gentle smile made the children a little dazed.

From the day they entered the sect, the education they received has actually been telling them that in order to become stronger, it is okay even if it means killing their fellow disciples.

But now, a strange uncle brought them to the city of the humans of the Interstellar Alliance, and all the humans they met were so kind.

His faith in Taoism was shaken.

These children who were in the early stages of foundation building couldn't help but remember the gentle smile of the Crow Priest in their hearts.

"Let's go. I'll take you back. Just be careful with your use and don't get caught. If you want to exchange spirit stones for gold coins, you can just find someone on the road to do it. If that doesn't work, you can buy on credit. NPCs have privileges." After the Crow Priest finished speaking, he sent the children back.

Just as I sent the children to their little house, I heard a commotion outside.

The Crow Priest heard someone shouting, "The formation has been broken. Quick, please get the elders here!"

"Capture those humans from the Interstellar Alliance. They have the ability to clone themselves. Once you capture them, don't kill them. Freeze them and send them to serve as evidence. Ask Wei Yuan from the Interstellar Alliance to give an explanation!"

"Too arrogant, actually attacking directly from our mountain defense formation, it's simply naked disregard for us."

Crow Priest: "Wow, is it so exciting?"

Did he hear this news by coincidence?

Open the group chat.

Record video.

Send a message.

After one last effort, the Raven Priest retreated.

The moment the message arrived, all the players who had gained a lot in the formation packed up their things and returned to Blue Star.

By the time the Nanxing monks rushed into the formation, the fog had already dissipated.

Everything was gone, even the breath was gone.

"Running so fast?"

"Call Wei Yuan and give an explanation."

Dozens of Jindan-stage cultivators and one Yuanying-stage cultivator rose into the air together and headed towards the abandoned mountains.

But before they could set foot, the defensive barrier built by Fengchuipi rose automatically.

Dozens of humanoid mechas took off into the air.

The huge searchlight shone on the monks, and the bright white light was extremely dazzling.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?" The mecha players in charge of patrolling were so excited that they could no longer hold back the weapons in their mechas' hands.

These are the latest improved versions of weapons. It is a good opportunity to use them to test whether the latest weapons made by Wu Shixing and his men can really withstand the attacks of these monks.

"You are not worthy to talk to me. Call Wei Yuan out." The elder in the early Nascent Soul stage spoke coldly.

Just raising his hand brought the pressure of the Nascent Soul Stage. The players all felt a weight coming down their bodies, and then the talismans on the mecha lit up.

Several buzzing sounds directly dispersed the spiritual energy that was coming from the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"If you call our Brother Yuan by his name, I will sentence you to death!"

Bai Shang, the new player standing at the front, drew out the sword that came with his mecha. Hundreds of talisman patterns were engraved in the grooves of the giant sword. Although they were all low-level talismans, they were superior in number.

As the sword swung across, thunder talismans, fire talismans, and ice talismans all appeared.

"Hmph, arrogant boy." The Nascent Soul cultivator raised his hand, and the energy in all the talismans was exhausted, but the mecha did not fall apart directly like before.

Bai Shang rushed to the front of the Nascent Soul cultivator with the mecha.

The powerful spiritual power of the Nascent Soul stage controlled the entire mecha to a distance of half a meter from him.

The Yuanying cultivator sneered and was about to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, but he saw the cockpit on the chest of the mecha opened, and Bai Shang spat at him.

"Bah, kill me, you bastard!"

"You're looking for death!" Veins on the Nascent Soul cultivator's forehead bulged. He had never seen such humiliation before. It was simply a great shame.

With a slap, the huge palm was about to hit Bai Shang's mecha.

But at the same time, a huge sword rushed out from the side and cut off the shadow of the palm.

But Bai Shang was still hit by the scattered energy and died.

Ying Luoma's huge mecha stretched out its hand and recalled the giant sword it had just swung out.

"It's the Astartes Squad!"

"Wow, the boss is going to war? Why did Bai Shang still die?!"

"For coming out and spitting."

Patrol team members are cricketing.

Bai Shang came back online to retrieve the corpse and pretended not to hear his teammates laughing at him.

At this time, all the mechas of the Astartes team were present and directly blocked Bai Shang.

Dozens of tall mechas that are larger than ordinary mechas are lined up in rows.

Ying Luo Ma Zong held a huge sword in one hand, dozens of machine guns behind Samantabhadra Bodhisattva were emitting strange green light, a golden compass was hanging on the hand of He Song's mecha, and although Zang Yi was at the end, his eyes were eager.

In an instant, the Nascent Soul cultivator felt danger.

These mechanical creations were not shattered by his spiritual power. This was not right.

"Get back."