My future is invincible?

Chapter 165 See you again

Artificial God Realm 1909.

The flames of war were already raging in both the Sea of ​​Arab and the Ocean of India. Countless giant machines, like the wreckage of the dead, were overturned and floating on the sea, or were deeply smashed into the collapsed surface.

The world's war machine is being put to the test of war.

The heavy machinery and electric-powered armor that were born out of ionospheric wireless transmission and were specifically designed to deal with Dharma-like warriors and Taoist priests were very rigid and helpless when facing the brutal soldiers from another world. In most cases, they were the ones who passively took the beating on the battlefield.

In the early stages, mechanical bodies are not as flexible as biological bodies.

The extraordinary people in the sick world of 1638 are all cruel and insane. Their abilities are so strong that they make people's scalps numb, and their methods are even more perverted. They have already made the Xinghan Empire feel tremendous pressure.

Just a few days.

The Xinghan Empire lost thousands of human beings on the battlefields of sea, land and air. Many Taoist priests who had reached the realm of heavenly palace were also beheaded, and two Dharma images were also lost.

If the main world had not used nuclear weapons and the Legion series of drones in time to help, it would have stabilized the situation by filling the line.

I’m afraid the battle line will be pushed even harder.

It is also ironic.

The Federation of Great Powers originally hoped that another lion from another world would come to balance the pressure of the Xinghan Empire to educate the whole world. However, they did not expect that it was not a lion that came, but a crazy evil dragon. The Xinghan Empire was forced to retreat and shrink the front line. The Federation of Great Powers was not much better off and was easily defeated by the soldiers of 1638.

Obviously compared to the hunchbacked, dark and thin slaves.

The white skin of this world is also delicious.

Literally delicious.

Because they eat people!
The people of the Federation of Powers are at their wits' end. The messengers they sent have no news. Now they can only ask for help from the Xinghan Empire: For the sake of being in the same world, please give your brother a hand!
The attitude of Xinghan Empire towards this is.

Bah! How dare these barbarians call themselves brothers of the Celestial Empire?

Wait until I welcome the immortal master.

Please ask the heavenly soldiers from the upper realm, led by the immortal master, to educate all of you traitors!
That's right, once the battle line stabilizes.

In addition to deploying sufficient Dharma on the front lines to deal with emergencies, the rest of the people of the Xinghan Empire, especially the warriors and Taoists who were old acquaintances of Master Lan Yi, have already hurried to Yazhou to prepare to welcome the Master.

For example: Zhao Jian, Huo Yuanjia, Zhao Sikong, these were the first generals who followed Lan Yi.

Or warriors like Liu Baiyuan, Guo Decheng, Li Jinglin, Sun Lutang, and Li Shuwen.

There are also Taoist children like Mo Qianchen who once followed Xiao Hongzhuan to learn Taoism.

It is a rare occasion for all these Dharma-like warriors and Taoist priests of the Heavenly Palace to gather together, because usually they are basically high-ranking officials of the empire who are in charge of a region, equivalent to princes, and when they have nothing to do, they stay in their own territories to enjoy themselves or improve their cultivation.

Yes, and only Master Lan Yi.

The founder of the Xinghan Empire.

Only then would he have the prestige and power to gather them all together in one state in a short period of time.

The capital of Yazhou, Yazhu City.

This provincial capital was originally a Class B industrial site in the south of the Xinghan Empire. After the main world's forces entered openly, they mobilized a small number of Liangjie Mountain engineering teams and transformed this place into a metal fortress-like city in a short period of time, using the abundant energy of this world.

Security robots and engineering robots can be seen everywhere in Yazhu City.

Nano, steel frame, simulation.

Three types of robots demonstrate the technological power of the main world.

The scene of the psychic monk, who is like an immortal, controlling nanomechanical streamers, shuttling around in the city to command and mobilizing fleets of machines, adds a touch of immortal fantasy rhythm.

Everything in the picture.

Everything is telling the world of 1909 a truth.

The main world is very strong.

This all-round strength can help the lower world survive the disaster at the right time.

Like the various Buddhist monks and Taoists who came to the city as country bumpkins, they were delighted but also somewhat uneasy.

The upper realm is so powerful...and they are the local tyrants of the lower realm.

Will they still have a say in the future? They are eager to go to the upper realm, but the thought of being the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix is playing tricks on them. Under this entanglement, they have a strong expectation for the figure who was like a god or a demon fifty years ago, their beloved Master Lan Yi.

On the orthodoxy.

How come they are all disciples of Master Lan Yixian?

It won't be eaten up completely.

"It's a pity that Geng Liangchen died in the battle. Otherwise, if he were still here, all his old friends would be here and we would meet again. The immortal master would definitely be happy." Nong Jinsun, with white hair and beard, sighed slightly.

"It's better if he dies for all the bad things he did, otherwise the immortal master will have to clean up the mess." The evil general Zhao Jian touched his shiny head and sneered.

“The dead are the greatest.”

Yingtian tried to smooth things over with Zhao Sikong, and occasionally glanced towards the passage.

The imperial warriors gathered together.

Most of them focused their attention on the aisle, with a very upright and respectful attitude, like primary school students waiting for their teacher to arrive.

Many people secretly agreed with the communication between Zhao Jian and others.

Geng Liangchen died in the battle.

Immortal Master Lan Yi has arrived, and this revenge will be avenged no matter what.

"It's the Immortal Master!"

Zhao Sikong, who already looked like a middle-aged man, couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw Lan Yi strolling in the corridor.

Be it calculation or ambition.

When the great man who had stirred up the world and changed everything fifty years ago appeared before their eyes again, they temporarily forgot everything else, as if they had returned to fifty years ago. With tears in their eyes, they stretched out their hands, jumped and clapped, feeling like they were dreaming, and crowded towards Master Lan Yi, who was standing in the air with a thunder ring on his back.

"Immortal Master!"

"Ah, Immortal Master!!"

"Master, woo woo, you are finally back!"

"Master! It's me! Li Shuwen, do you still remember me?"

For Lan Yi.

In terms of time scale, it feels like just a few months.

But most of the people in my memory have entered middle age, or even are very old. It is inevitable to feel a little sad. Time is so ruthless.

The iron-like face did not change.

After Lan Yi arrived in this world, he immediately issued his first order.

"Zhao Jian, right here, tell me about the latest battle situation. We need to complete the task of eliminating the enemy and counterattacking the alien world in the shortest possible time."

"Xinghan Empire, total war regulations are activated."

"You are all my powerful generals. If you make achievements, you will be promoted to the upper realm."

"Those who desert will be beheaded! Those who betray the enemy will have their souls taken away! Those who disobey orders will be exiled!"

Lan Yi's voice was like violent thunder, rolling and exploding over the heads of Zhao Jian, Zhao Sikong, Ji Ning, and many psychic monks!

This was the first time that the Lord of Rivers led an army in person.

This was also the first time in this life that a psychic monk exterminated an artificial divine world!
They will win, and they can only win!
"Respect the Immortal Master's order!"

"Respect the Commander's will!"

Lan Yiwu's colorless eyes suddenly looked into the distance, and then adjusted and contracted like an astronomical telescope, with a sneer on his face.

"Isn't it a pleasure to have friends from afar?" (How can I not have a good time with a friend who has come from afar to learn from me?)
(End of this chapter)