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Upon learning that Ying Zheng was still safe, everyone breathed a slight sigh of relief and then began preparing the combat personnel.
Liu Yueyan's world.
After Liu Yueyan explained the whole story to her father, Liu Yantian immediately became serious.
The world of my ancestors has been invaded?
Although it's a parallel world, the blood flowing in their veins is the same, and they can't just stand by and watch someone die! Besides, this is a big gathering, and they have to make a good impression!
Liu Yueyan saw her father take out an old-fashioned Nokia phone, then talk to someone and tell her to follow him out.
Liu Yueyan followed her father out, somewhat confused.
Upon arriving at a plaza, less than three minutes later, five helicopters flew over.
Then, Liu Yueyan saw nearly 50 people get off five helicopters.
An elderly man with white hair and beard approached, saluted, and said, "Hello, Miss Liu."
"Ah? Oh! Hello, hello!" Liu Yueyan quickly returned the greeting.
"Here's the thing, to make a long story short, these fifty men are the most elite troops in our country right now. Each of them has the strength to kill a stone spirit with his bare hands. At the same time, we have also equipped them with the most advanced weapons."
"And they are responsible for protecting your safety."
After listening, Liu Yueyan nodded in confusion. She had no idea that this unit existed. Was this a top national secret?
"Um, hello everyone?"
In other worlds, everyone is also looking for teammates. Apart from Madara Uchiha, who only has one person, all the others are teams of at least two people.
Lin Tian brought everyone from the MC world to participate. After all, the system is now dormant, but there are still a few people who shared his physique. Their help will definitely be significant. Moreover, Lin Tian also gave them a portable conversion table. They can take any immortal totem they want. They are currently selling things into the conversion table, and the EMC value has already reached over 350 million.
Fubuki took her older sister with her. She had considered bringing the bald demon king along, but since Boros was coming today, he couldn't be absent, or the Earth would be destroyed! So Fubuki didn't bring him.
These past few days, Ying has been rushing back to Mondstadt to participate in the Windflower Festival. Now that there's a mission, Ying has dragged along the drunken Venti and the Dragon of the East, Dvalin. As for the others, Ying hasn't informed them because she doesn't know how serious the crisis in that world is, and she doesn't want to implicate others.
Zhongli brought a group of immortals with him. Incredibly yet seemingly logically, the wear and tear on Zhongli's body had been removed, and even the karmic obstacles on Xiao's body and the wear and tear on Ruo Tuo Dragon King's body had been healed. It has to be said that milk plus an enchanted golden apple is indeed too authoritative!
Shiho Miyano went alone. She didn't want her sister to be in danger, and her deal with Lin Tian was coming to an end soon. She needed to find an opportunity to shrink herself, but she needed a good excuse. This time was just right.
Grey Wolf also travels alone, but given his comedic abilities, he might actually be able to decipher the operating code of the strange space directly.
Tsukasa Kadoya was accompanied by Mrs. Kaito.
Ash took all the Pokémon he had collected with him. Having read the original story, he had indeed changed and no longer released or gave away the Pokémon he had collected.
Erina Nakiri is also alone. After all, her world is an ordinary world, and only she has superpowers. Bringing others there would be completely useless.
Finally, there's Gabriel. This time, she's not only bringing Winette along, but also her sister Gael. Last time, her sister caught her red-handed when she came back, so she's determined to go with her this time.
Finally, the ten-minute preparation time is up, and the blue vortex is activated!
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Chapter 61 The Crisis of the Red Moon (The Cause)
Thirty minutes ago.
At this moment, Ying Zheng was reviewing memorials in Xianyang Palace, just like any other day.
After a long while, Ying Zheng put down his brush and stretched.
"Phew~, I didn't expect grading memorials to be so tiring! I wonder if Meng Tian can invent a better pen. Writing with a brush is still not as convenient as using a ballpoint pen!"
Ying Zheng complained slightly. He had bought a ballpoint pen from the group store and tried it out. It was much better than a calligraphy brush and didn't take up much space.
"Speaking of which, the moon looks unusually red tonight. Is it a total lunar eclipse?"
Ying Zheng peered through the crack at the reddish moonlight and muttered a question to himself.
"Your Majesty! Something terrible has happened!" Wang Jian suddenly rushed in.
Only after reaching Ying Zheng's side did Wang Jian stop, panting, and say, "Your Majesty... the sky outside... has turned red!"
"The sky outside has turned red! Even the moon is blood-red!"
Upon hearing Wang Jian's words, Ying Zheng realized that it wasn't a total lunar eclipse at all. After all, a total lunar eclipse only makes the moon turn red and has no effect on the sky!
Upon realizing that the situation might be serious, Ying Zheng immediately got up and rushed out of the main hall.
"What, what, what is going on?"
Upon arriving outside the main hall, Ying Zheng was horrified to see the blood-red sky.
The night sky, which was once clear enough to see countless stars, was now completely devoid of them. The entire sky was a blood-red color, and the moon looked as if it had been soaked in a pool of blood; it was a color that could not be described as ordinary red.
At this moment, Ying Zheng remembered what Lin Tian had said in the chat group: that the world of anyone who could enter this chat group would not be peaceful. It seemed that his world was indeed not an ordinary world.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng immediately took a picture of the blood moon and sent it to the chat group.
.......
Just as he was chatting with people in the group, a huge body suddenly appeared in the sky, roaring as it charged toward him.
Upon seeing this, Ying Zheng's pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly dodged to the side.
The enormous mountain of flesh crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Ying Zheng narrowly avoided the attack, his mind filled with the feeling of surviving a close call.
Seeing this enormous monster, Ying Zheng immediately used Shadow Clone Technique, and two more Ying Zheng appeared on either side of him.
Then, the three began to attack individually. The one on the left used Fire Release, the one in the middle unleashed a swirling gust of wind, and the one on the right stretched out his arms, with three shields appearing around each of them.
The wind intensified the fire, and the entire mountain of flesh was engulfed in the fire tornado.
A bloodcurdling scream rang out, and the body collapsed to the ground, beginning to thrash wildly.
Seeing that this tactic was effective against the monster, Ying Zheng began to increase his energy output and ordered the bewildered Wang Jian to take action.
Distribute all the MC wooden swords in the national treasury to the soldiers and have them protect the people in the city.
He was certain that the city was now filled with wailing and lamentation.
Upon hearing Ying Zheng's order, Wang Jian immediately went to prepare and arrange the troops, determined to minimize casualties!
At this moment, Ying Zheng suddenly noticed that the mountain of flesh gradually stopped rolling around and even stood up while being covered by a fire tornado.
Ying Zheng's pupils contracted sharply; this monster's adaptability was incredibly strong!
Ying Zheng gritted his teeth and created two more clones, which made his face turn pale.
The two newly appeared clones, one began to unleash lightning, and the other began to take Ying Zheng's place and continue to use the wind element.
Ying Zheng himself began to adjust his breathing and took out a fine iron sword.
When the monster collapsed and rolled on the ground again, Ying Zheng himself quickly stepped forward and swung his sword, splitting the entire monster in two.
Ying Zheng was breathing heavily. This battle had exhausted him too much. He didn't even dare to dispel his shadow clones, otherwise the fatigue would overwhelm him instantly.
In that instant of relaxation, a creature entirely black appeared behind him. One of his clones, seeing this, was about to shout a warning, but it was too late.
Ying Zheng's chest was pierced by a punch from the black figure.
Ying Zheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staring in disbelief at the fist in front of him.
The black figure lifted Ying Zheng up completely and then casually tossed him aside like a rag doll.
Ying Zheng's clones disappeared one after another, while he himself was thrown against the palace wall with a thud.
Stunned by this impact, Ying Zheng coughed up another mouthful of blood.
"Am I... going to die...?"
Ying Zheng's consciousness began to fade, but his strong will to live made him unwilling to die like this!
Ying Zheng laboriously took out a golden apple from his pocket and slowly brought it to his lips.
The moment the golden apple entered his mouth, it transformed into pure energy and began to repair Ying Zheng's damaged body, and Ying Zheng gradually regained consciousness.
In just a few breaths, Ying Zheng was back to normal.
Seeing this, the black-clad figure, who had originally intended to leave, stopped and fixed his gaze on the golden apple that Ying Zheng had just taken a bite out of.
"Hehehe, do you want it?"
Seeing the black figure's gaze, Ying Zheng also sneered.
Then, he ate the entire golden apple, picked up the iron sword, and retreated into the hall while taunting the black figure. Behind his seat was an MC shield.
The chat group has already issued a mission: if we can hold out for another ten minutes, reinforcements will arrive!
The problem is...
Ying Zheng swung his sword at the black figure that had teleported towards him, but it easily dodged the attack.
How can we hold out for these ten minutes?
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Chapter 62 The Sharpness and Gentleness of the Wind
The main hall of Xianyang Palace is now in a state of disrepair.
There were mottled bloodstains on the surrounding walls, clearly indicating that someone had just fought here and even suffered serious injuries.
After all, the surrounding walls were almost entirely covered with these mottled bloodstains, covering nearly half of the palace.
Suddenly, twelve pale blue vortexes appeared in the hall, and then a large number of people poured out from them.
"This is another world? How amazing!"
"Oh! Old man! You've come too! It seems you've also encountered the same opportunity as the traveler!"
"It's a good thing you turned into a human, Dvalin, otherwise this place would have definitely burst open."
"Shi, is this what you meant by 'interesting'? It doesn't seem like it."
........
Some of the first-time travelers started chattering amongst themselves. Among them, the people brought by Liu Yueyan were the most serious, all fully armed and extremely disciplined.
At this moment, Liu Yueyan, the group leader, stepped forward and said to everyone, "Everyone, please don't speak yet, we still have things to do!"
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