Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 546: Our Life-and-Death Victory

Chapter 546: Our Life-and-Death Victory
"Master, is this really feasible?"

Director Zhao Yuanxu looked at the night sky with some worry. The grand fireworks display before startled many people.

At this moment, everyone was extremely sensitive, so Director Zhao immediately took a helicopter to Xialonghu Mountain.

After listening to Zhang Xiao's story, even though Mr. Zhao had seen big scenes before, he was still stunned.

From... from another world, they pulled the consciousness of tens of millions of people here? And according to the reports, there seemed to be babies as young as one or two years old!
Isn't this just a mess? What can a one or two year old do?

Besides, those born in the 90s are like little emperors. Experts have long said that they are the lost generation.

Then distribute the power of Heaven and the Demon Network to them, and let them use their imagination to fight against the demons and monsters outside, which may number tens of billions?

Mr. Zhao’s first reaction was: unreliable; his second reaction was: too unreliable!
"Master Zhang, if the power of Heaven and the Demon Net can really be shared among people, why not share it with our warriors?

Why do we need to spend so much effort to attract people from another world?"

As the intermediary between the country and Taoism, Mr. Zhao asked this question as a matter of course.

In his opinion, he could always trust that group of soldiers and their fighting ability was beyond doubt.

"Different--" Zhang Xiao smiled. After pondering for a while, he waved to the soldiers who were waiting for Zhao Yuanxu in the distance.

"Little comrade, eh, yes, it's you. Come on, come on, please come over here."

The confused young soldier trotted over and stood at attention.

"Let's make a hypothesis. If you had 'magical power that allowed you to let your imagination run wild and face the coming horde of monsters, what would you do with it?'"

The young soldier thought for a while, then immediately said excitedly: "No need to change the bullets! I have great strength, I can throw a bundle of grenades 800 meters!
I can also call for air support, like the Americans, but no! I want to sit in a tank, with unlimited ammunition, one shot after another without stopping!
No, I want a heavy artillery cluster! Unlimited rockets!

That’s not right either.”

Zhang Xiao smiled and waved his hand, letting the little soldier, who was immersed in his imagination with a bright face and becoming more and more excited as he spoke, leave.

Director Zhao said in confusion: "What's wrong? Isn't this good? No need to change bullets, great power, how practical!
If I had a soldier like this, I would wear three layers of bulletproof vests, leaving only one eye exposed, and carry a heavy machine gun, and I would shoot anyone who came! "

"Mr. Zhao, if I give you this power, how would you like to use it?"

"Me?" Director Zhao touched his chin and smiled mysteriously: "Hey! Then I will learn from the old Taoist priest and slap anyone I hit!"

Zhang Xiao also nodded:

"Mr. Zhao, do you know what they are doing?"

Without waiting for Zhao Yuanxu to answer, Zhang Xiao waved his sleeves and various images appeared in the air.

Various characters, unexpected equipment, and giant robots
Everything left Zhao Yuanxu stunned.

"Mr. Zhao, no one can compare with them in this regard. They may be the most creative people in the world.

These people grew up with the Internet. They are optimistic, like extreme laning, and can do jaw-dropping things out of boredom.

Perhaps there will never be another generation as dynamic and creative as this one.”

Zhang Xiao sighed and continued:

"In fact, the people I want to attract the most are those born in the 85s, 90s and 00s. But those born in 97 are not born yet.
Without the right carrier, they can’t get through.”

Zhao Yuanxu was silent for a while, looking at the bizarre and unprecedented scene on the screen.

"Okay, I'll go back and make arrangements now. Master, I'll be leaving first."

Zhang Xiao nodded and watched Zhao Yuanxu leave.

With a light step forward, the whole person disappeared, and then he reached the top of the mountain.

He looked at the starry sky and slowly sat down cross-legged. The black tiger slowly walked out from the night behind him.

The moonlight cast a strange glow on its fur.

The tiger lay quietly behind Zhang Xiao, just accompanying him.

After a while, a green light came from a distance and landed on his shoulder.

Qingluan rubbed his cheek, then also tilted her head back to admire the beautiful view of the night sky.

"A major discovery! A must-see! Attention everyone"

A message quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the spiritual network.

In an instant it was lifted high, and a huge crowd of consciousnesses stared at the article.

“I found that using what I already have can greatly reduce the loss of imagination!
For example, if I imagined a gun, it would cost me nearly 10 points. However, if I took a toy gun model and turned it into a real gun, it only cost me less than five points!

I went to the mission department again, found a real gun, and turned it into my favorite and most touched 191, and it only consumed a little!
What does this mean, everyone? It means that if you rely on existing objects and just strengthen and improve them on the original basis, the cost is very small!
Those who play with equipment are blessed!
Great news! "

"Okay, okay, I get it. I'll go find the warship and imagine it's a starship!
My stats are not enough, is there anyone who wants to join me?"

"I got it. I'll go get a haircut and pretend to be a Saiyan!"

More people's eyes lit up, especially those who were involved in the Nan Tianmen Project. They were the backbone of another world.

With solid skills and active thinking, he immediately got started after seeing this article.

Relying on national power, various modifications were carried out, and anything that could not be solved was solved with imagination.

They are disciplined, organized, and proactive, and have almost unlimited national support, and they are moving forward at a rapid pace.

There are also many folk craft masters. They organize themselves into equipment parties, bringing together those who are clamoring to drive mechas and Gundams.

Do you want to open it?

Want to? Contribute your imagination value!

As various conjectures and strategies emerged like mushrooms after rain, the experimental mood became increasingly high.

The imagination value is not lost once it is used up. It will be restored naturally as long as it is canceled.

Therefore, with the help of "How to play the role you want - detailed explanation of role-playing method", cosplayers have received great benefits.

At the top of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Xiao slowly stood up and looked solemnly into the distance.

In the distant sky, the thick darkness was moving strangely, and there were constant strange sounds whistling, as if something was surging.

Those humans wrapped in darkness had been unconscious for hundreds of days, but strangely enough, they did not die.

Endless darkness rushed into their bodies, their bodies began to tremble, and then they suddenly opened their eyes.

There was darkness in his eyes and he let out a painful 'ugh' sound.

The darkness poured in madly, and in just a moment, the original person had disappeared, replaced by a monster with a human form and a body several meters tall.

They raised their heads, looked into the distance, then roared toward the sky, crawled down, and rushed towards that direction.

The sea and the mountains did not hinder their steps at all. This group of monsters, who had also obtained the power of distortion, rushed towards this side at an extremely fast speed as if they were walking on flat ground.

Zhang Xiao watched the darkness fade away at an extremely fast speed, and a glimmer of light appeared in the sky after a long absence.

Although the sky was still gloomy, it was darker than before with no light at all.

At this moment, the sky outside was actually quite bright.

coming
He soared into the sky and opened his Dharma eyes. With his extraordinary special vision, he could see that there were already a huge number of demons on the border scratching at the barrier formed by the Heavenly Palace.

Fine cracks have appeared on the light wall.

The barrier formed by the Heaven Palace has a strong resistance to spiritual attacks such as distortion, just as a wizard would be subjected to great spiritual oppression when he came to China.

However, it is very vulnerable to physical attacks from demons.

Zhang Xiao took a step forward in silence, and this step spanned a very long distance and brought him to the barrier of heaven.

Those monsters suddenly went crazy, roaring loudly and scratching the barrier in front of them desperately. Zhang Xiao had an idea and took a step forward and stepped out of the barrier.

The distortion outside has indeed been reduced to the lowest level at this moment, even lower than before.

Billions of humans are the best carriers, along with some animals. They accommodate the distortion and become distorted monsters.

The moment Zhang Xiao stepped over the barrier, the monsters jumped up frantically as if they had seen some delicacy. Some of them even stepped on the air and brandished strange-shaped blades that were created from their limb mutations.

Zhang Xiao stretched out a finger, which suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and then placed it horizontally on the arc of the demon's sharp blade.

"when!"

With a crisp explosion, the demon's sharp blade shattered directly. It didn't seem to feel any pain, but swung its other limb directly. Zhang Xiao reached out and grabbed the sharp blade directly. Then the air around it seemed to turn into a solid, imprisoning the demon.

Zhang Xiao slowly landed on the ground, circles of powerful air currents surging from his body. The ten illusory basic talismans behind him had turned golden and were slowly spinning.

All the monsters around were shattered, but there were so many demons that they kept rushing up.

Zhang Xiao ignored the other monsters and concentrated on studying the structure of the monster in front of him. The moment he stretched out his hand, an exquisite pistol appeared in his hand.

"bang bang bang"

A crisp gunshot was heard, and the bullets hit the demon's skin, leaving only white spots.

Zhang Xiao remained silent, and his pistol changed again, becoming an Type 81 rifle, which is the most commonly equipped firearm at present.

"Da da da"

There were dense gunshots and bullet casings flying around. The monster's body seemed to have grown a honeycomb in an instant. The deformed bullets were stuck on its skin, showing its terrifying defensive power.

Even if it were a more powerful bullet, it would probably be difficult to penetrate, right?

Zhang Xiao looked a little worried, although he already had some guesses. After all, the Taoist sect kept records when they killed those monsters.

Every time, disciples with a golden light of three inches or above would be dispatched. Even my father admitted that demons were not easy to kill, at least not for ordinary Taoist disciples.

What about the heavy machine gun?
After fixing the monster not far away, Zhang Xiao took out the Type 89 heavy machine gun again. This time, the 12.7mm bullets finally worked.

Large streams of smelly black blood flowed out from the wound.

He turned the gun and aimed it at the demons that kept rushing towards him. He saw flames gushing out and bullet casings falling to the ground like running water.

The demon that was hit by the dense bullets soon fell to the ground, but was immediately replaced by a new one.

Even after all the bullets were used up, the number of demons that fell was not ideal.

Heavy machine guns are useful, but... Zhang Xiao sighed softly, if billions of demons really rush over, we won’t be able to defend it!
Because these monsters are too flexible.

But there was an unexpected discovery.

That is, I seem to have a strong attraction to these demons. Is it because of the Heavenly Palace or the Demonic Net?

Or maybe both?
Zhang Xiao floated in the air again and quickly flew away. As expected, he was like a huge magnet, attracting those monsters firmly around him.

Even under the Dharma Eye, the demons hundreds of kilometers away were turning around and attacking him.

His eyes lit up slightly. If those demons could sense his position and rush towards him, wouldn't he be able to use this to move the battlefield away from his homeland?

And keep the homeland safe?
The warriors can easily stop those scattered demons that are not numerous enough!

For example, choose the battlefield
Zhang Xiao raised his head, and his gaze seemed to have traveled through an extremely long distance and arrived at a place above the sea.

It's you, Australia!
In this way, the mainland only needs to face the monsters coming from the steppes and the colder and more sparsely populated Siberia!
Gou Wa, who was watching the darkness receding in the sky in doubt, was suddenly stunned. He closed his eyes and began to listen to the voice in his head.

The battlefield is set in Australia?
Will the Taoist priest pull the monsters away first to leave space for setting up the battlefield?

Gou Wa nodded and said, that's good, the enemy can be kept out of the country. As for how to get through, this powerful and seemingly omnipotent master also gave a method.

There are four kinds of Taoist arts and magic preset in the mental network, namely, a world within reach, shrinking the distance into an inch, teleporting and doorkey.

Gou Wa felt that this was just like the games he had played before. He could use skills with just one click, which was very convenient.

At this moment, a shrill alarm suddenly sounded in the base and red lights flashed continuously.

A serious voice came from the loudspeaker: "All personnel please assemble in the designated area immediately!"

The voice was repeated several times, and Gou Wa spread his short legs, with a serious look on his face, who was about seven or eight years old, and ran forward.

When they arrived at the place, Gou Wa couldn't help but curl his lips upwards when he saw the group of people, some of whom were only in their teens and some were only two or three years old. But he soon became serious again.

The oldest boy on the podium, who looked about 13 years old, said:

"According to the command, we are an air and space combat platform and are an offensive platform."

Gou Wa listened carefully until the boy gave an order and they ran towards their respective equipment. Gou Wa couldn't help but start to think wildly.

It is definitely not possible for tens of millions of people to rush in at once, but no one has the experience of forming an army that includes all kinds of miscellaneous things such as mechas and Ultraman.

After a heated discussion in the mental network, everyone finally decided to divide them according to attributes such as offense, defense, and support.

That is the classic combat method in the online game, the thorn bow, and the extended golden triangle combination, which suddenly becomes much clearer.

Now there is only a general command center, which has reluctantly demarcated the area according to this method. As for if a real fight breaks out, they can only rely on themselves.

"Everyone, prepare your defenses. We are about to make the 'A World Away' jump. The target has been set."

Gou Wa fastened his seat belt. Now he was in the hangar and did not need to operate the aircraft.

"10, 9, 8, 7, three, two, one - start!"

Gou Wa only felt a huge vibration around his body, and the whole person seemed to be struggling to move through a sticky liquid, and a huge force was dragging him over.

Damn, it's even more uncomfortable than when doing the maneuvers!

Looking out through the porthole, there was desolate grassland all around, and countless figures fell from the sky accompanied by various lights.

In an instant, the land was filled with human figures, but compared to their team, these people were obviously much more separated, and it seemed that they had no idea of ​​the battle that would be in the near future.

In the mental network, the commander's voice became more and more urgent, with a rare hint of tension.

"Everyone, get ready, and arrange everything according to the previous plan. The Zion brigade, gather at the front."

Gou Wa prepared nervously according to the instructions. He couldn't help but look outside. With the headquarters' best efforts, they had already formed a loose formation. So far, no demon had appeared.

This Taoist priest is really powerful. How did he pull all the demons away?

At this moment, a figure with a strong glow suddenly appeared in the sky above this land. The light slowly dimmed and his figure gradually became clearer.

He was a boy who didn't look that old. Did he also come from another world like us?

Gou Wa didn't know, but he was sure of one thing: the battle was about to begin.
"Everyone."

Zhang Xiao took a deep breath. Millions of eyes were staring at him. That feeling was the heavy feeling that his grandfather and Dumbledore had always carried.

"The demon is coming."

He wanted to say something inspiring, but felt that any words were pale and powerless at this moment.

Because there was no need for excitement or encouragement, all Zhang Xiao felt from the gazes cast at him was desire and surging revenge.

Yes, at this juncture, no one needs to be mobilized.

So he simply stretched out his hand, and the lightning-struck wooden wand that had not been used for a long time jumped into his hand with a pleasant buzzing sound.

Raise it above your head and slowly draw a huge circle.

Under the gaze of everyone, a loud and ancient roar with a sense of vastness and loneliness echoed throughout the sky.

In the silver light, a giant dragon made of silver light swam out and circled in the sky like a living creature.

Zhang Xiao flew up and rode on his patronus.

In the distance, a black line was approaching rapidly like a surging wave.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and became tense.

At this moment, a voice emerged from the mental network:
"Do you want some background music or something?"

In an instant, the originally silent spiritual network suddenly became lively.

"Agreed! How about the Nuclear Explosion Divine Comedy?"

"Roll, roll, roll, I suggest the knife will prelude!"

"Fisherman's Song of the East China Sea!"

Zhang Xiao was also a little surprised, and then he couldn't help laughing.

The demon was getting closer and closer, and suddenly a burst of passionate music came from a giant warship covering the sky.

The mental network was quiet for a moment, and then exploded.

"March of the Iron Torrent?"

“good good”

The black line was getting closer and closer. Zhang Xiao raised his hand, and endless light gathered in his hand.

Everyone was waiting for him.

“Roar——”

At this time, the monster had already seen their hideous faces, strange-shaped claws, and their madness of destroying everything.

"rush!"

Zhang Xiao raised his hand and swung it down violently, and the group of monsters in the distance erupted in an unprecedented violent explosion.

Countless limbs were flying in a mess.

The long silver dragon swam forward and carried Zhang Xiao into the second wave of monsters in the distance.

The long spear transformed from the lightning-struck wooden wand can scatter arc-shaped light blades like a full moon with just a casual sweep, cutting monsters in half wherever it passes.

All kinds of shouts were heard on the battlefield.

"Come with a sword and ride on the wind to slay demons in the world!"

Sword lights flashed through the monster group like flowing lights from the sky, and the group of children in ancient costumes gathered together.

His eyes sparkled as he shouted in a childish voice: "Ten Thousand Swords Technique!"

"Buzz!" The sword light shook violently, and suddenly split into two, two into three, like a rain of pear blossoms, shooting down in an instant.

"Demacia!" Thousands of warriors wearing huge armors raised their huge swords and jumped up to chop the monsters on the head, then their bodies began to spin rapidly like gyroscopes.

The high-speed rotating sword blade formed a huge sword blade storm, cutting the surrounding demons into pieces.

"For the — tribe!"

"Pikachu, it's you who decides!"

Thousands of teenagers wearing red baseball caps threw the balls in their hands, and a large group of yellow Pikachus jumped into the air, with bright electric sparks flashing around their bodies.

Countless thunders shot down from the sky, like a world-destroying natural disaster.

"The enemy is ashamed, I'm going to take off his clothes!"

"I'm going to eat your brains!"

"Spartans don't die, they reunite in Hell."

The Master Chief, wearing Spartan armor and holding a high-powered rifle, kneels on one knee
“For those who are qualified, paradise lies ahead!”

"When order breaks down, that's when we act."

"Wildness will scare them!"

"Damn it!" A group of Ultramen tens of meters tall crossed their arms, and dazzling lasers burst out from the cross arms.

Sweep away all the monsters.

The Gundam mecha whizzed through the air.

A group of people below were staring at a female knight with short gray hair, holding a huge broken sword and jumping high up.

"The day the broken sword is reforged, the day the knight returns!"

The broken sword was repaired by the light blade, and a huge sword energy burst out with a casual swing.

"Ex-Curry Sticks!"

Tens of thousands of Arthurian Kings held high the Swords of Promise and Victory. Their combined power changed the color of the entire sky, and the huge impact created deep grooves on the ground.

“卍——解!”

"Water Breathing, Round Dance!"

“Grandma always said.”

The dancer of the sword blade leaps nimbly.

"For the dead! Leave our land! This dance is a funeral for the tyrants, breaking their formations and breaking through their defenses!

Ionia, the glory will never fade!"

Gou Wa felt his blood boiling. He took a deep breath and prepared for battle.

The huge battleship began to move slowly.

A voice shouted at the top of its lungs:

"Natural Selection! ————————Forward four!"

The battleship roared, and the behemoth that captured the imagination of thousands of people slowly opened its belly.

"The airspace ahead has been cleared, soldiers, I wish you good luck!"

Gou Wa pushed the putter hard, and at this moment all he could see was his father's back, roaring and rushing towards the darkness.

There are countless people around him, charging forward with him, and he is about to become one of them.

"Kill them all!"

Zhang Xiao controlled the patronus and rushed into the pile of monsters. He put his fists together and pulled hard, and long blades of light immediately extended from both ends of the magic wand that had transformed into a long sword.

The hundreds of meters long light blade, accompanied by the force of the charge, cleared a huge amount of space like plowing the land.

Then he rushed towards the sky, and the scene in front of him made him silent.

Zhang Xiao could no longer remember how many demons he had killed, but there were still countless demons pouring in from all around.

Looking back at the position, the people there did not retreat, but continued to move forward bravely, and some had already rushed into the group of monsters.

Some people have died, and before they died they transformed their imagination into an explosion, an earth-shattering explosion.

And such explosions are happening every minute and every second.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiao suppressed those useless emotions, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

He looked at the demon below and rushed down again.

The air was filled with the stench of blood. In order to reduce the consumption of physical strength, he even tried to avoid moving himself, and just swung out huge sword energy in order to kill as many people as possible.

The sun gradually sets in the west, the demons are tireless, and these young people who can't even be considered warriors are gritting their teeth and persevering.

Zhang Xiao knew that they could hold on. In another world, they once held up the sky and even became the hardest bone in a special period.

They are not afraid of danger, they charge ahead and they are willing to sacrifice their own lives. Now they can do the same!
Everyone was gritting their teeth and holding on. The sun set and rose again.

The monsters in front of them were still endless, but those who fell could never stand up again.

But they still did not give up. Zhang Xiao had returned to the front line and became a firefighter. It was because of his presence that those who were exhausted and tired to the extreme could stand up and rest.

The sun rose again, and the whole sky seemed to be dyed blood red. Zhang Xiao's face was extremely pale.

In order to delay the attack, he wanted to drag the demons around in circle as he did before, but this time he failed. The demons seemed to be attracted by the spreading bloody smell and were unwilling to leave.

Tens of millions of people are now less than millions, but the number of demons is only a rough estimate and is still calculated in the billions.

During these few days, even with the "Future" replenishing his energy, he still reached his limit.

"Tianshi-Tianshi?"

Zhang Xiao retracted the sword in his hand and raised his head in confusion. Who is talking?

"Hold on, we're coming!"

Oh, it's Mr. Zhao. I connected him to the mental network before.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of huge explosions spread among the group of demons. The power of these explosions was so great that even the demons were torn into pieces.

The battlefield seemed to stop for a moment, and everyone looked up in confusion, looking for the source of the explosion.

In the distant sky, there seemed to be a dark cloud flying towards this side.

In Zhang Xiao's eyesight, it was a group of planes! Various types of planes were mixed together, and the most numerous were Liu Ye.

Is it a plane? No. There is no bomb track, but it looks like...
Zhang Xiao suddenly rushed to the horizon, looked at the sea, and saw a scene he would never forget.

Above the sea, hundreds of warships were lying across the sea, their guns roaring, some of them were even antiques.

Behind the warships are countless ships!
There were cruise ships, cargo ships, fishing boats, and even small boats being towed by ropes and packed with people.

The fleet of ships spread out, even stretching for dozens of kilometers.

"You. You"

Zhang Xiao stammered. He didn't even know what to say. Only Director Zhao was waving his gun and shouting loudly:

"Master, hold on!
we are coming!

There are no people left in the country next door, so their things belong to us.

It took some time to collect the boats and send people to the seaside. From all over the country, anyone who could hold a gun and walk came!

This is all we have, all we have!
Fight until death! "

When Zhang Xiao projected this shocking scene in front of the remaining hundreds of thousands of people, the people who were already exhausted were stunned.

As they looked at the scene, new strength seemed to be emerging in their bodies that had already reached their limit.

Those flying formations with various aircraft dropped bombs, machine guns roared, and the huge caliber and kinetic energy tore the demons into pieces like paper.

Finally, the first batch of boats arrived at the shore. They rushed down shouting, clumsily carrying heavy machine guns and ammunition, and followed the two soldiers.

No wonder there are all kinds of planes flying here, and no wonder there are all kinds of ships on the sea.

So they are making use of everything around them?

Zhang Xiao pursed his lips. He looked at the visitors from another world who had been fighting for several days and saw the burning desire in their eyes.

So he raised his head, waved his arms, and sounded the charge.

"rush!"

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