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Chapter 205 Pilots from the future

As time passes, the limited moment finally arrives.

At this moment, the interior of the building city suddenly became quiet, and everyone was watching and waiting attentively.

No one wants to miss such an important moment to avoid leaving deep regrets.

At this moment, Tang Zhen was wearing a strange-shaped crown, holding a black flag, and muttering something in his mouth.

If he were wearing a feathered robe, he would be no different from a shaman.

At the same time, the old dragon turtle who was sleeping in the White Jade Pond slowly opened his huge eyes.

Sensing Tang Zhen's order, the old dragon turtle's body instantly became blurred, leaving only a blur of light and shadow.

A slight vibration suddenly came from underground. Although it was not very obvious, it was clearly felt by every Loucheng resident.

At this moment, the building city has begun to separate from the earth and become an independent island.

The residents of Loucheng looked around, but didn't find much abnormality.

Unexpectedly, the area of ​​the building is so large that it is impossible to see the end at a glance and make clear comparisons.

But looking at the sky above, we can see that the white clouds are getting closer and closer, and some clouds and mist even hang down to the treetops on the mountain tops.

The residents of Loucheng knew very well that this was not the white clouds falling by themselves, but the ground under their feet rising rapidly.

If nothing unexpected happens, it may be already among the clouds and mist, becoming land suspended in the sky.

If you have a high enough perspective, you can see an amazing phenomenon. The large territory belonging to Lou City is indeed separated from the earth.

The location where the building city originally stood has become a basin. There is no trace of vegetation, but the soil is extremely fertile.

Nourished by the spiritual energy, this place has become a fertile soil. Even in the worst years, the weather is good and the crops are abundant.

Looking at the height of the land, it is ten thousand meters above the ground, and it has indeed penetrated directly into the clouds.

A giant turtle, which is larger than the land mass, is walking slowly on the earth with four thick giant legs.

This is the divine tortoise that holds the sky on its back, carries the land on its back, and can travel through eight wastelands and ten thousand realms.

The tortoise feet, which are like giant pillars, are actually somewhere between reality and reality. They can support the huge land of the building city, but there is no trace when they step on the ground.

Thunderous sounds sounded one after another.

The wind follows the tiger, the dragon follows the clouds, and the turtle travels to create thick fog.

Sure enough, along the way, thick fog grew crazily, like a boiling large boiler, and everywhere you went there was water vapor.

This is a side effect of magical power, just to cover up the figure of the giant turtle so as not to be seen by ordinary people.

There are always some lucky people who see huge shadows flashing past in the thick fog.

I was very surprised when I first saw it, but when I saw it again, there was no trace of it. In the end, I mistakenly thought that there was an illusion.

Extraordinary beings like this disdain to appear holy in front of mortals, but they always leave legends behind unintentionally.

At this moment, the residents of Loucheng personally witnessed the movement of the land, because vast stars appeared above their heads.

It was clearly broad daylight, but the sky became dark, with bright stars twinkling constantly.

The positioning devices of Loucheng residents are also flashing at this moment, and every time they are refreshed, they will appear in strange places.

Just when people were talking excitedly, a vision suddenly appeared, and an aircraft suddenly passed rapidly in the sky above their heads.

The shape of this aircraft looks very crude and primitive, and it is obviously an early propeller aircraft.

The plane belonged to the two camps and seemed to be engaged in a fierce dogfight, but it accidentally broke into the sky above the building city.

The residents of Loucheng looked up at the same time, showing a trace of doubt on their faces.

Obviously they don't understand what camp these planes belong to, and why they broke into Loucheng's airspace?

The pilot and bombardier on the plane also noticed anomalies at this moment and looked at the mountains, rivers and buildings below.

The fairyland-like scenery and the miraculous buildings shocked these pilots.

They unanimously ceased fighting, kept circling in the air, and took out bulky cameras to take photos and records.

A fairyland hidden in the clouds would surely cause a sensation all over the world if it could be published in the newspapers.

Even the goals of both parties involved in the war will immediately change, and they will instead compete for control of this fairyland in the clouds.

"What do these idiots want to do?"

Tang Zhen looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand and pointed upward, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

“Intruding into private property without permission and daring to take random photos will not be welcomed anywhere.

Bring them here and I'll ask what's going on."

As soon as Tang Zhen finished speaking, monks from Loucheng flew into the sky and headed straight for several old-fashioned airplanes.

The pilot and bombardier, who were circling to take pictures, were stunned when they saw someone suddenly flying up from the ground.

Those people have no wings, but they can fly off the ground as fast as lightning.

If this matter comes out, it will definitely cause an even bigger shock.

But at this moment, they had no time to think about it. Instead, they subconsciously wanted to fly the plane and escape.

But how could the speed of this old-fashioned aircraft be compared with that of the Loucheng monks? Before they could take any action, they were directly captured by the Loucheng monks.

Even the people and the plane were dragged directly to the ground. Just when they were about to crash, they were dragged down by invisible forces and slowly landed.

At this moment, there were hundreds of thousands of Loucheng residents in the square, all watching these unexpected intruders.

The pilots from both sides of the war gathered together at this moment, looking around in horror and confusion.

They looked at the residents of Loucheng and the various items they had never seen before, and suddenly realized something.

At this moment, I am not a messenger of civilization, but a barbarian who has broken into higher civilization.

Compared with the various equipment in Loucheng, their equipment and propeller planes are more like antiques thrown into the trash.

"Who are you and where are you from?"

Without Tang Zhen opening his mouth, someone was responsible for asking and at the same time threw out a concentric talisman.

Using talisman paper as a medium can allow races that do not understand the language to communicate normally.

It is easier to use spiritual thoughts, but for mortals, it is definitely a painful torture.

The situation is not clear yet, so there is no need to take drastic measures.

The pilot who was affixed with the talisman understood the language of the Loucheng monk, and with a shocked expression on his face, he quickly answered the question.

They came from two countries and started a war over a piece of land. It was a giant basin with extremely fertile soil.

Many special medicinal materials can treat serious diseases and prolong life, but they can only grow in this basin.

In order to compete for this treasure land, the two countries started a war, which has lasted on and off for several years.

Listening to the pilot's narration, Tang Zhen had a strange expression on his face, always feeling that the place he described was very familiar.

"First tell me the specific area of ​​that basin."

Upon hearing Tang Zhen's inquiry, the pilot quickly spoke out a set of numbers.

The surrounding Loucheng monks came to their senses at this moment and obviously realized that something was wrong.

Why is the basin described by the pilot similar in area to Loucheng? Could it be that they are referring to the same place?

The problem is that the building city has just been moved, only a few minutes have passed, how could someone have been fighting for it for several years?

After experiencing a great flood, the land was left in ruins and there was no organization capable of seizing the city's territory.

Everything is weird and puzzling.

At this moment, Tang Zhen answered everyone's questions.

"When the Heaven-holding Turtle moves, it may stray into the turbulence of time and space, or enter other worlds.

The chance of this is very small, but it is not impossible.

The more intense the war and the place where energy fluctuations are abnormal, the higher the chance of this happening.

If my prediction is correct, these pilots who broke into Loucheng should be from a certain time period in the future.

It could be as little as a few thousand years, as much as hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer."

After hearing Tang Zhen's explanation, the residents of Loucheng suddenly realized that this was the case.

When they looked at several pilots, their eyes were filled with curiosity. They wanted to know what the lower world would look like many years from now.


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