Chinese students at Hogwarts

"Tianshi, is this really possible?"

Zhao Yuanxu and Zhao Dong looked at the night sky with some worry. The grand fireworks before had alarmed 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 Director Zhao had seen big scenes, he was still stunned.

From. Pulled the consciousness of tens of millions of people from another world? And according to the reports, there seems to be a baby one or two years old!

Isn't this just messing around? What can a one or two year old doll do?

Moreover, those born in the 90s are just like the little emperors. Some experts have long said that they are the beat generation.

Then give them the power of heaven and the magic network, and let them use their imagination to fight against the tens of billions of demons and monsters outside?

Director Zhao’s first reaction was unreliable, and his second reaction was too unreliable!

"That Master Zhang, if the power of heaven and the magic network can really be distributed to people, can't it be distributed to our warriors?

Why spend a lot of effort to attract people from another world? "

As the central contact between the country and the Taoist sect, Director Zhao naturally asked this question.

In his opinion, that group of warriors can always be trusted, and their combat effectiveness is undoubted.

"It's different -" Zhang Xiao smiled. After pondering for a while, he waved to the soldiers waiting for Zhao Yuanxu in the distance.

"Little comrade, hey, yes, it's you, come on, come on, could you please come over here."

The confused little warrior trotted over and stood at attention.

"Let's make a hypothesis, if you had a 'magical power' that allowed you to let your imagination run wild, allowing you to face the coming hordes of monsters, what would you use it for?'"

The little soldier thought for a while and immediately said excitedly: "No need to change the bomb! I am so powerful that I can throw a bundle of grenades eight hundred meters!"

I can still call for air support, just like the Americans, no! I want to sit in a tank and drive with unlimited artillery shells, 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 warrior, who was immersed in imagination and had a bright face, leave.

Director Zhao said inexplicably: "What's wrong? Isn't this great? You don't have to change the ammunition, it's powerful, it's so practical!

If I had soldiers like this, wearing three layers of body armor, showing their eyes, and carrying a heavy machine gun, I would be able to give anyone a shot! "

"Director Zhao, if you were given this power, how would you like to use it?"

"Me?" Director Zhao touched his chin and showed a confused smile: "Hey! Then I will learn from Heavenly Master and slap everyone with a slap!"

Zhang Xiao also nodded:

"Director Zhao, do you know what they are doing?"

Before Zhao Yuanxu could answer, Zhang Xiao waved his sleeves and various images appeared in the air.

Various characters, unimaginable equipment, huge robots

Everything made Zhao Yuanxu stunned.

“Director Zhao, no one can compare with them in this regard, they are perhaps the most creative people in the world.

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

Perhaps there will never be such a dynamic and creative generation. "

Zhang Xiao sighed and then said:

"Actually, the people I want to attract the most are the post-85s, 90s and 00s. But the post-97s are not born yet.

Without a suitable carrier, they can't get through. "

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

"Okay, then I'll go back and make arrangements now. Master Tian, ​​I'll leave first."

Zhang Xiao nodded and watched Zhao Yuanxu leave.

Taking a slight step forward, the whole person disappeared, and then he came to the top of the mountain.

He looked at the stars in the sky, slowly sat down cross-legged, and the black tiger slowly walked out of the night behind him.

The moonlight shines on its fur with a strange brilliance.

The tiger lay quietly behind Zhang Xiao and stayed with him like this.

After a while, a ray of blue light came from a distance and landed on his shoulder.

Qingluan rubbed his cheek, then also raised his head, admiring the beautiful scenery in the night sky.

"Big discovery! Must-see! Attention everyone"

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

In an instant, he was lifted high, and his body of consciousness was staring at the article.

“I found that using existing things can greatly reduce the loss of imagination value!

For example, I originally imagined a gun that cost nearly 10 points, but if I took a toy gun model and turned it into a real gun, it actually cost 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. It actually only consumed a little!

What does this mean, folks? This means that relying on existing objects and just strengthening and improving them on the original basis will cost very little!

Blessed are those who play with equipment!

Major benefits! "

"Okay, okay, I understand, let's go find the warship and imagine that this is a starship!

My value alone is not enough, is there anyone who can do it together? "

"I learned it, let's go get a haircut and pretend to be a Saiyan!"

More people's eyes lit up, especially those who were engaged in the Nantianmen Project. They were originally the backbone of another world.

With solid technology and active thinking, they immediately started to move after seeing this article.

Relying on the power of the state, they carried out various modifications, and used imagination to solve all the problems that could not be solved.

They are disciplined, organized, and capable, with almost unlimited national support, and their speed is advancing by leaps and bounds.

There are also many folk handcraft masters. They organize together to form equipment parties, gathering those who want to drive mechas and Gundams together.

Do you want to drive?

Want to? Contribute your imagination value!

As various conjectures and strategies emerge like mushrooms after rain, the experimental mood is getting higher and higher.

The imagination value is not gone after it is used up. As long as it is cancelled, it will naturally recover.

So with the help of "How to play the role you want-a detailed explanation of the role-playing method", the cos party ushered in a major benefit.

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

In the distant sky, the dense darkness was moving, 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 they were strangely not dead.

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

There was darkness in their eyes, and they made a painful "uh uh" sound.

The darkness poured in madly, and in just a moment, the original people had disappeared, replaced by a monster with a human shape and a body several meters high.

They raised their heads and looked at the distance, then roared to the sky, crawled down, and rushed over there.

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

Zhang Xiao watched the darkness fade away at a very fast speed, and a glimmer of light appeared on the horizon for the first time in a long time.

Although the sky was still gloomy, it was much darker than the endless darkness without any light in the past.

At this moment, the sky outside was actually a little bright.

Here it comes

He rushed straight into the sky and opened his eyes. With his extraordinary special vision, he saw a huge number of demons scratching the barrier formed by the Heavenly Palace on the border.

Fine cracks had appeared on the light wall.

The barrier formed by the Heavenly Palace had a strong resistance to mental attacks such as distortion, just as wizards would be greatly oppressed mentally when they came to China.

But it was very weak against physical attacks such as demons.

Zhang Xiao took a step forward in silence, and this step crossed a very long distance and came to the barrier of the Heavenly Palace.

Those monsters suddenly went crazy, roaring loudly, scratching the barrier in front of them desperately. Zhang Xiao's heart moved, and he took a step forward and stepped out of the barrier.

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

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

When Zhang Xiao stepped out of the barrier, the monsters jumped up like crazy as if they had seen some kind of delicacy. Some of them even stepped on the air and waved the strange blades that were transformed from their limbs.

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

"Ding!"

With a crisp explosion, the demon's blade shattered directly. It didn't seem to feel any pain, but directly swung another limb. Zhang Xiao stretched out his hand and pinched the blade directly. Then the air around him seemed to turn into a solid entity, imprisoning the demon.

Zhang Xiao slowly fell to the ground, and circles of powerful airflow surged from his body. The ten illusory basic talismans behind him had become golden and slowly rotated.

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"

The crisp sound of gunfire rang out, and the bullets hit the demon's skin, leaving only white spots.

Zhang Xiao remained silent, and the pistol changed again, turning into an 81-gun, which is currently the most equipped firearm.

"Da da da"

The gunfire was dense, and the shells were scattered. The monster's body seemed to have grown a honeycomb in an instant, and the deformed bullets were stuck on the skin, with terrifying defense.

Even if it was a more powerful bullet, it would probably be difficult to get in, right?

Zhang Xiao's eyes were a little worried, although he had already made some guesses, after all, the Taoist sect kept records when killing those demons.

Every time, disciples with more than three-inch golden light were dispatched, and even his father admitted that demons were not easy to kill, at least not easy 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 muzzle to aim at the demon that kept rushing up, and saw flames gushing out, and the shells fell to the ground like water.

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

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

Heavy machine guns are useful, but... Zhang Xiao sighed softly. If a monster worth billions of people really comes charging at us, we won't be able to defend it!

Because these monsters are so flexible.

But there was an unexpected discovery.

That is because I seem to have a strong attraction to these demons. Is it because of Heaven? Or the Magic Network?

Or maybe both?

Zhang Xiao floated into the air again and quickly flew into the distance. Sure enough, he was like a huge magnet, attracting those monsters tightly around him.

Even before his eyes, demons hundreds of kilometers away were turning around and heading towards him.

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

And leave the homeland safe and sound?

Those sporadic demons that are not numerous enough can be stopped by the warriors!

For example, choose the battlefield in

Zhang Xiao raised his head, his eyes seemed to have traveled an extremely far distance and came to a place above the sea.

It’s you, Tu’ao!

In this way, the local people only have to face the monsters coming from the prairie and the colder and sparsely populated Siberia!

Gouwa, who was looking at the receding darkness at the horizon, was suddenly startled. He closed his eyes and began to listen to the voices in his head.

Is the battlefield set in Tu'ao?

Will the Heavenly Master pull the monsters away first to leave space to arrange the battlefield?

Gou Wa nodded, it was good, the enemy was outside the country. As for how to get through, this seemingly omnipotent heavenly master also gave a method.

There are four kinds of Taoism and magic preset in the spiritual network, namely So far away, Shrinking into an inch, Displacement and Portkey.

Gouwa feels that this is the same as the games he has played. You can release skills with just one click, which is very convenient.

At this moment, a piercing siren suddenly sounded in the base, and the red lights flashed.

A serious voice came from the loudspeaker: "Please all personnel gather in the designated area immediately!"

The voice was repeated several times, and Gouwa opened his short legs and ran forward with a serious look on his seven or eight-year-old face.

When he arrived at the place, he looked at a group of people whose oldest was no more than ten years old and who were only two or three years old. The corners of Gouwa's mouth couldn't help but curl up, but he soon became serious again.

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

"According to the headquarters, as an air and space combat platform, ours is an offensive platform."

Gouwa listened attentively, until the boy gave the order and they ran to their respective equipment, Gouwa couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

It's definitely not possible for tens of millions of people to swarm in, but tens of millions include mecha Ultraman and other troops that have everything. No one has this experience.

After intense discussions in the spiritual network, everyone finally decided to divide them according to attributes such as offensive, defensive, and support.

That is to say, the classic strategy in online games is the milk-thorn bow, and the extension of the golden triangle makes it much clearer at once.

Now there is only a general command headquarters, which reluctantly demarcates the area according to this method. As for the real fight, they can only rely on themselves.

"Everyone, take precautions. We are about to make a 'so close' jump, and the goal is set."

Gouwa fastened his seat belt. Now he is in the hangar and does not need to be controlled.

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

Gou Wa only felt a huge vibration coming from around his body. His whole body seemed to be struggling through thick liquid, and a huge force dragged him over.

Damn, it’s even more uncomfortable than doing maneuvers!

Looking out through the porthole, there are desolate grasslands all around, and countless figures falling from the sky accompanied by various lights.

In an instant, the land was filled with human figures, but compared to their team, these were obviously much more out of place. It seemed that they had no idea of ​​the battle that would happen soon.

In the mental network, the commander's voice became increasingly urgent, with a rare hint of nervousness.

"Everyone is ready. Arrange the plastic surgery according to the previous plan. The Zion brigade will gather at the front."

Gou Wa prepared nervously according to the instructions. He couldn't help but look outside. With the command's best efforts, a loose formation was roughly formed.

So far, no shadow of the demon has appeared.

This heavenly master is really powerful. How did he pull all the demons away?

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

That was a boy who didn't look too old, and he came from another world like us?

Gouwa doesn't know, but he is only sure of one thing, the battle is about to begin

"Everyone."

Zhang Xiao took a deep breath, and tens of millions of eyes stared 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 feeble at this moment.

Because there is no need to cheer up or encourage, all Zhang Xiao feels from the gaze projected on him is only desire and surging revenge.

Yes, at this juncture, everyone does not need to mobilize.

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 everyone's gaze, a loud and ancient roar echoed throughout the sky with a vast and lonely sound.

In the silver light, a giant dragon composed of silver light swam out from it, circling and reverberating in the sky, like a living creature.

Zhang Xiao flew up and mounted his patron saint.

A black line in the distance was approaching quickly like a surging wave.

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

At this moment, a voice emerged from the spiritual network:

"Would you like some BGM or something?"

Suddenly, the originally quiet spiritual network suddenly became lively.

"Agreed! How about we nuke the Divine Comedy?"

"Rolling, rolling, I suggest that the knife will prelude!"

"East China Sea Fishing Song!"

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

The demon was getting closer and closer, and suddenly a burst of impassioned music came from an overwhelming giant battleship in the sky.

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

"March of the Iron Torrent?"

"Okay okay"

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

Everyone is waiting for him.

"Anghou————"

At this time, the monsters have clearly seen their ferocious faces, grotesque claws, and their madness to destroy everything.

"rush!"

Zhang Xiao's raised hand suddenly waved down, and the group of monsters in the distance erupted into a violent explosion that had never been seen before.

Countless limbs were flying messily.

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

The spear turned into a lightning-struck wooden wand can scatter a arc-shaped light blade like a full moon with just a casual sweep, slicing monsters wherever it passes.

Various screams were heard on the battlefield.

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

Rays of sword light shuttled back and forth among the monsters like streams of light from the sky, and the group of children in ancient costumes gathered together.

With bright eyes, he shouted in a childish voice: "Ten Thousand Sword Jue!"

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

"Demacia!" Thousands of people wearing astonishingly large armor raised their big swords and jumped up and chopped on the monster's head, and then their bodies began to spin rapidly like a top.

The high-speed rotating blade formed a huge 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 ball in their hands, and a large group of yellow Pikachu jumped into the air, with bright electric sparks flashing around their bodies.

Countless thunderbolts shot down from the sky, like a natural disaster that would destroy the world.

"The enemy is ashamed, I will take off his clothes!"

"I'm going to eat your brains!"

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

The master sergeant wearing Spartan armor and holding a high-powered rifle is kneeling on one knee.

"For those who are qualified, paradise is ahead!"

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

"Wildness will terrify them!"

"Crap!" A group of Ultraman tens of meters high crossed their arms, and dazzling lasers burst out from the crossed arms.

Sweep away the monsters.

Gundam mechas roared through the sky.

Below, a group of female knights with short gray hair stared at Grandma, holding a huge broken sword and leaping high.

"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 single swing.

"Ex-Curry Sticks!"

Tens of thousands of Daimao Kings raised their swords vowed to victory. Their combined power caused the entire sky to change color, and the huge impact opened deep grooves on the ground.

"卍——solution!"

"Breath of water, round dance!"

"Grandma always said."

The dancers of the sword danced nimbly.

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

Ionia, high and everlasting! "

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

The huge battleship began to slowly start.

A voice shouted hoarsely:

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

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

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

Gouwa pushed the putter as hard as he could. At this moment, all he could see was his father's roaring figure rushing towards the darkness.

There are countless people around him, charging with him, and he is about to become a member of the charge.

"Kill them all!"

Zhang Xiao controlled the patron saint 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 long knife that the wand turned into.

The hundreds of meters long light blade accompanied by the force of the charge cleared a huge amount of open space like a plow.

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

Zhang Xiao couldn't remember how many demons he had killed, but there were still countless demons rushing here.

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 were already dead. Before they died, they transformed their imagination into explosions, which were earth-shaking explosions.

And such explosions were 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 demons below and rushed down again.

The smelly blood was splattered all over the sky. In order to reduce the consumption of physical strength, he even tried to avoid moving himself, and just swung out huge sword energy to kill as much as possible.

The sun gradually set in the west, the demons were tireless, and these young people who were not even warriors were gritting their teeth and persisting.

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

Fearless of danger, charging ahead, and risking their 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 the people who fell could never stand up again.

But they still didn't give up. Zhang Xiao had returned to the front line and became a firefighter. It was because of his existence that those who were exhausted and exhausted could stand up and rest.

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

In order to delay the attack, he wanted to pull the demons around in circles as before, but this time he failed. Those 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, still calculated in billions.

In these few days, even with the "future" to replenish his energy, he still reached his limit.

"Tianshi-Tianshi?"

Zhang Xiao retracted the long sword in his hand and raised his head in a daze. 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 demons. The power of these explosions was so great that even the demons were torn into pieces.

The battlefield seemed to stagnate for a moment, and everyone looked up blankly, 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 vision, it was a group of planes! Various kinds of planes were mixed together, and the most were Liu Ye.

Is it a plane? No. There is no trajectory of bombing, but it seems to be.

Zhang Xiao suddenly rushed to the horizon, looked at the sea, and saw an unforgettable scene.

On the sea, hundreds of warships crossed their bodies, and the naval guns were roaring, some of which were even antiques.

Behind the warships, there were densely packed, countless ships!

There were cruise ships, cargo ships, fishing boats, and even small boats were dragged by ropes, and they were crowded 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 the figure of Zhao Dong waving the gun in his hand and shouting loudly:

"Tianshi, hold on!

We are here!

There is no one in the neighboring country, so all their things belong to us.

It took a while to collect ships and send people to the seaside. All the people in the country who can hold guns and walk are here!

This is all we have, all we have!

Never stop until death!"

When Zhang Xiao projected this shocking scene in front of the remaining hundreds of thousands of people, the people who had been exhausted for a long time were stunned.

They looked at the picture, and new strength seemed to emerge in their bodies that had reached the limit.

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

Finally, the first batch of ships docked, and they shouted and rushed down, clumsily carrying heavy machine guns and ammunition, following behind 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 using 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 blew the charge.

"Charge!"

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