Therefore, at this moment, most monks use defensive magic weapons to deal with the attacks of mechanical puppets, and then pinch the spiritual skills and use spells to fight against those mechanical puppets.

At the same time, Ke Xiaoliang's suggestion, what happened at this moment was spread in a quick and short way.

A large number of spell light spots were flying in the air.

The chaos at this time attracted the attention of a large number of monks in Guangcai Star City.

They don't know what exactly happened.

Of course, there was no intention to help the mechanical puppets take action.

Most monks in the Baotong Realm have long lost their blood in this kind of ants-like life.

When facing danger, the first reaction is to avoid it.

In the face of possible wars, the first reaction is to watch.

In Xuanqing Realm, the magic weapon of monks is a tool for protecting the Tao, a thing used, a maintenance of longer-term practice and rushing to a higher level.

In the Baotong Realm, the magic weapon of monks is a loan of decades or even hundreds of years. It is a little capital gained after several generations of hard work. It is a face that boasts to the outside world and a symbol of social status.

This kind of "deformity" in its own development naturally formed a special group of monks in the Baotong Realm.

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

He did not use too strong power to maintain his level at a standard similar to that of most team members.

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

Therefore, the ‘first appearance’ attribute set by Ke Xiaoliang for himself is not powerful.

A flashed and flew to the curly hairy body.

Then the magic shield was activated very quickly.

He rolled a large number of attacks towards the two of them and struggled to resist them.

A shield protects a person and may still last for more than ten breaths.

But protecting two people is pale in comparison.

It may crack at any time.

Curly Mau, who was already under the siege, looked a little tired and exhausted, looked at Ke Xiaoliang with emotion, and tears were almost coming out.

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

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

Ke Xiaoliang held the shield and gritted his teeth, making him look very struggling.

It seems that he has tried his best.

"Hurry up... Let's send out quickly, at all costs! Let's send out..."

Ke Xiaoliang said to Curly Maomao.

Curly Maomao actually had a message out, briefly describing what happened at this time.

However, at the reminder of Ke Xiaoliang, he suddenly woke up, thinking of some channels that he would not usually think of, and would not use.

He quickly sent the events he was experiencing at the moment to those channels.

At this time, the real police forces from Guangcai Star City came late.

Seeing the already chaotic situation, one man and one sword flew through the air and crossed the line of fire.

Foot pedal chain.

Ten steps in a moment.

The monks in the tour group, their armor, shields, talismans, etc., were easily broken and cut off under the rapid sword light.

Since the mechanical puppet has chosen to launch an attack.

Then the monks who came later in the future felt that the besieged were enemies and prisoners.

No need to show mercy, keep your hands.

The intertwined firepower brutally killed a large number of monks from the tour group who had lost their resistance.

It's dead!

Again…and it was not some kind of operational error.

Instead, subjectively, the official personnel of Baotong Realm personally 'slaughtered' innocent travel group members.

Everything has its nature!

Nothing can be saved.

Everything was also moving towards the script edited by Ke Xiaoliang.

Faced with the strength of the real guards of this city, Ke Xiaoliang took the initiative to push forward without fear.

"What are you doing?"

"Brutal killing some guests who came with kindness?"

"Is this the way to entertain guests in your Baotong Realm?"

"Crack, coax, eliminate the inbound messages, then block them, and siege them?"

"Aren't we guests? But the lamb you raised? Once you enter your cage, you must pinch your nose and be bullied by you at will?" Ke Xiaoliang's voice roared wildly within the limited range.

Through some magic tools, the sound and picture were also transmitted in time.

As for the isolation formations set up by the mechanical puppets, of course, they were naturally invalid.

Ke Xiaoliang just concealed his strength, which does not mean that he really only has this strength.

As early as the moment when the isolation formation was arranged, Ke Xiaoliang used some floating attacks in the chaos to break through certain nodes in the formation, causing the isolation of the formation to be appropriately relaxed.

Everything looks natural and coincidental!

Someone can disbelief of this coincidence.

But... they can't do anything, aren't they?

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

At the same time, we received messages about this incident.

Many corresponding embassies began to take action immediately.

The huge disaster for the Baotong Realm is uncontrollable at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, from a narrow perspective.

Ke Xiaoliang's identity problem is no longer a problem.

When public opinion and the situation change dramatically, even if he does not have that identity, he will have it.

Some people may doubt his intentions.

But he will no longer doubt his identity, and will connect him with the Xuanqing Realm and the wild world and the Xuanqing Realm.

Unless there is a golden immortal who is willing to spend his original source to directly capture time and see through the past and future.
Chapter completed!