Chapter 1,797: Protect This Beauty

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A cold wind blows.

Dongfang Xue's ink-like blue hair dances, and her light-colored long skirt blooms like a lotus in the night sky.

She was lying on the railing, looking at the brightly lit city below with her warm and beautiful eyes, her pupils reflecting the colorful light.

In this place, you can see the prosperity and hustle and bustle.

But there is a strange sense of separation.

It seems that I am in the bustling world, but far away from it.

Because of the cold wind blowing, Nezha's Huntian Ling was also dancing behind him, along with the two unique little braids on the back of his head.

"This city is very modern. It reminds me of the city in the Purple Star Civilization era. Maybe one day, the civilization of the Wa world can reach that level." He said with a look of longing.

"Purple Star Civilization? What kind of civilization is that?" Dongfang Xue looked at An Lin and asked curiously.

An Lin explained: "A civilization that has developed technology to its peak. It was once so prosperous and prosperous. It has developed to the extreme in life technology, space technology, multi-dimensional technology, and even Tao technology. Transformation, fusion of blood, and fragmentation Space, space jump, multi-dimensional expansion, universal cultivation of immortality, artificial harmony... are just a piece of cake for them."

"At that time, the Purple Star Civilization was the representative of the human race."

"It's a pity that because it angered the sky, the powerful civilization was destroyed in the blink of an eye... Our battle with the Celestial Race was actually a trap created by that civilization..."

Hearing this, Dongfang Xue's face turned a little pale.

Tian Lingling's eyes widened even more and she exclaimed: "Such a powerful civilization was destroyed in an instant? Are we fighting such a powerful existence?"

Nezha sighed and said: "Earth has not even seen the Heavenly Human Race in the Apocalypse Realm. Naturally, we don't know how terrifying the 'Heaven' is. If An Lin hadn't turned the tide and led his team to break through the two Heavenly Gates, the morale of our Nine Provinces Alliance Army would have been reduced. I don’t know how low it will go.”

"Fake Taoist priests are so powerful?" Tian Lingling was shocked again.

"Haha, is this your first time seeing how powerful I am?" An Lin smiled and tugged on Tian Lingling's cheek.

Tian Lingling looked at An Lin with resentment: "For the sake of saving the world, I will let you take advantage of this once..."

"Save the world? Don't think so. I just want to protect important people." An Lin felt that he could not shoulder the important task of saving the world. He was not mentally prepared.

"Look," Dongfang Xue pointed to the bright lights below, "This city is so beautiful. I like this place and this world very much, but I am useless and I have no ability to protect it."

She looked back at An Lin and lowered her eyes: "I am too weak to even imagine how powerful the enemy is, let alone how high your fighting level is..."

"Sister Dongfang." Tian Lingling held the woman's hand and said worriedly.

Dongfang Xue smiled, her voice still clear and melodious: "But I can still sing here! I can dedicate my singing to the world, I can make the world more beautiful, and I can also make more people sing for this beauty. And struggle...maybe this is my fight, my mission?”

She stared at An Lin with her beautiful eyes and said softly: "It would be best... to make you remember this beauty and make you want to protect it."

An Lin was stunned.

He met the woman's sincere and pure eyes without any impurities. The emotion conveyed by those eyes was also very simple. She didn't know how to do much. She just hoped that her singing would make people's desire to protect the world stronger.

"Don't worry, the earth is my hometown. How could I watch my hometown be destroyed? Believe me, I'm very good." An Lin promised confidently.

Dongfang Xue looked at An Lin with a gentle expression and nodded gently: "Well, I believe you."

Shanghai is a city that never sleeps.

The lights gradually went out until the next day.

Sun rise.

An Lin rode Dabai and began his journey to explore the cracks in the barrier.

They first looked at the points with the largest cracks. Those large cracks would contain cave-god-level celestial beings and were considered high-risk cracks. After all, the cave god realm celestial beings can crush all existences below the void-returning power. If several cave-god realms join forces, even the void-returning powers can compete.

Deep in the Kunlun Mountains.

Among the rolling mountains.

There is a place where bursts of white metal light shine under the sunlight.

From a distance, it looks like a sea of ​​silver light.

But when you take a closer look, you are shocked to find that they are actually mechas that are more than ten meters high.

They have thick legs, flexible arms, and hard chests. The chest is open, and there are muzzles that can be adjusted at any angle. Each mecha is equipped with new cutting-edge weapons such as lightweight nuclear fusion missiles, electromagnetic guns, and plasma cannons.

They are representatives of the earth's cutting-edge individual combat capabilities. Each mecha is extremely expensive to build, but its strength is also more powerful. After testing, the comprehensive combat power of these mechas is even comparable to the peak level of monks cultivating spirits. In terms of destructive power alone, it can even be compared with a powerful person at the level of a god.

There are two hundred weapons of this level gathered in this place! !

In addition, behind the mecha, there is a huge thing as dark as a fortress. It is five hundred meters high and has clear outlines, standing on the ground like a pyramid.

That is their mothership, a super battleship that can be used on land, sea and in the air!

No wonder Chen Jingguo said that the main force against the Celestials now is not the cultivators, but their military. This alone is not something that a top sect in the world of immortal cultivation can possess.

The rows of silver mechas are called "Hope", carrying the hope of mankind.

The super battleship that looks like a pyramid fortress is called "Dawn".

The sun gradually rises.

The sun shines on the earth and shines on the "Dawn" fortress. The dark surface defies the laws of physics and reflects warm golden light. Not only that, the golden light also spreads along the surface, instantly turning the entire fortress into a fortress that releases infinite golden light. It has become a veritable pyramid.

"No matter how many times I see the Dawn under the sun, I can't help but admire the wisdom of mankind, which can create such a beautiful thing." A middle-aged woman in a white suit, with black hair piled high, and ordinary appearance but a gentle look, walked out of the simple board house, looked up at the huge thing, and said softly.

"Teacher, you have made an indelible contribution to the appearance of such a beautiful work of art in the world." A blond man appeared beside the woman and smiled.

The woman looked at the fortress, a little absent-minded: "It has never fought since the battle. I hope that it is just a beautiful work of art for this war..."