Civilization Invasion: Yaoshou, All The Time-Travelers Have Returned

"Ahem... By the way, Dad, do you need any help this time?" Fatty Ma's pretentious spirit burned in his heart again, and he ignored him.

"Yes! Yes, let's go in first and talk." Upon hearing this, Ma Silong's surprised expression turned heavy.

After scanning your face, swiping your card, and verifying your fingerprint, it’s a complex operation.

The door is open...

There were countless people wearing strange clothes and holding various weapons in their hands.

There are even people hanging in mid-air with an indifferent expression and the buff of being aloof.

Fatty Ma looked around as if he had never seen the world before, looking for any sign of a master's demeanor.

The surprise in my heart is written on my face.

The three of them took the elevator down to somewhere.

Coming to a black iron door, another set of fingerprint verification was performed.

Ma Silong made a booing gesture.

Fatty Ma and Wang Heng nodded slightly.

Kakakaka...

The iron door opened automatically, revealing a rectangular conference room.

There were more than twenty people sitting there, some old and some young, with at least two bars and one star on their shoulders.

The three people just came in and interrupted everyone's conversation.

I saw Ma Silong coming in with two young men.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they looked at the two young men.

One is fat and one is thin.

And the scary thing is that everyone can't see clearly their strength!

Chu Zhongtian put his eyes on Fatty Ma, stood up and said with a smile: "It seems that this is Team Leader Ma's son, Ma Tianjun, he is indeed a young hero..."

"Ihehe...that's too much praise, that's too much praise!" Fatty Ma showed his fox tail when someone praised him, with a vulgar expression on his face.

Everyone looked at each other, this... no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a returnee!

It's not even like the demeanor that a strong man should have.

Seeing this, Ye Wudao couldn't guess what everyone was thinking. He stood up and hummed: "Brother Ma is just a free and easy-going person who has been trained in the world of mortals. He is not like the rest of us. Don't underestimate him."

After hinting to everyone, he looked at Ma Tianjun and said politely: "Brother Ma, I have become even more handsome after not seeing him for a few days! It seems that I have gained a lot in the world of mortals."

"Ahem! It turns out to be Brother Ye. You haven't changed your way of speaking yet." Fatty Ma stepped forward and held his neck.

Everyone was shocked. This person could be called the Immortal Sword Immortal.

Usually, if others say something to him, he will give him a lesson.

However, now he was caught under the arm of a fat man with an unattractive appearance... but he still greeted her with a smile.

This person... is probably anything but simple!

"I've been used to it for so many years. I can't learn to be as free and easy as my brother!"

"This time, let's talk about the big things first!"

"Now that you are in charge, I can relax."

Ye Wudao held Fatty Ma in his hands, which made Fatty feel proud.

He kept raising his eyebrows at Wang Heng.

At this time, Wang Heng finally understood why Fatty Ma had to call him.

It turns out I just came to see him pretend to be 13!

Wang Heng clicked his tongue in his heart, I want to see how you continue to act.

Fatty Ma's self-confidence was so high that he raised his head slightly and said confidently: "In that case, let's discuss important matters first. No matter what happens, I will settle it for you!"

Everyone in Chu Zhongtian's eyes lit up after Ye Wudao's nonsense.

They also completely believed that the fat man in front of them could solve the problem.

Ye Wudao nodded heavily, pointed to the chair beside him and said, "Brother Ma, sit down first, and let me explain slowly."

"Okay!" Fatty Ma sat down in Ye Wudao's original position.

Remembering that my father and brother Heng didn't have a place to sit, he said, "Are there any chairs? Let's squeeze in so that my father and my good buddy can sit down and listen together."

Ye Wudao was about to find a place to sit down when he heard this and paused slightly.

After glancing at Wang Heng and Ma Silong, he repeatedly echoed: "Yes, there must be! Let's all squeeze in... Let uncle and this little brother sit down and listen together."

Chu Zhongtian waved slightly, signaling everyone to give up two positions.

He remained silent and observed Ma Tianjun secretly.

I became more and more confused, was he... really the master who defeated the self-proclaimed Realm Lord in Xia Province?

As for Wang Heng, he was directly ignored.

Although he looks like a returner, he has so many returnees that he doesn't need to worry too much.

There was a squeaking sound.

The guard took out two chairs and placed them in front of them.

Wang Heng sat on it unceremoniously.

This fat man has some conscience, but not much!

He secretly scanned the people present and immediately knew their strength.

The highest level does not exceed the late stage of the Golden Core. Several are in the early stage of the Golden Core, and two are in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

There is also a late-stage Golden Elixir with hidden strength and an early-stage Golden Elixir on the surface.

He had white hair, wore a blue robe, and had a smile on his face.

Holding his chin with one hand, he seemed to find this scene very interesting.

Wait until everyone is seated.

Ye Wudao's face became heavy again and he said: "Then let us continue the topic..."

Ye Wudao pondered for a while: "The powerful spiritual pressure coming from the entrance to another world is very likely to be stronger than the SSS level! In our words, it is the Nascent Soul level. It can easily destroy a city with a raised hand."

"Of course, this is only a possibility! We won't know the specific situation until he takes the initiative to show up."

"Now my strength has not recovered yet, so I can't feel much."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but become heavy.

With strength exceeding the SSS level, they have no chance of winning in a one-on-one duel.

Only masters at the golden elixir stage who have devoted all their strength can have the power to fight.

"Nascent Soul level? Isn't it amazing!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

Everyone looked around, and Fatty Ma put his hands on the table with a calm expression.

Ye Wudao's eyes lit up: "Could Brother Ma have any idea?"

"No!" Fatty Ma said truthfully, causing everyone to sigh.

Just now, his pretense spirit was ignited, and he subconsciously said these words.

How does he know how powerful the Nascent Soul level is, and how does he know whether he can beat him or not.

The corner of Ye Wudao's mouth twitched, and he quickly adjusted his mentality: "Then let's continue the topic. I suggest... that all masters above the Golden Core stage gather together and fight together!"

"This is our only solution at the moment. What do you think?"

"Can!"

"agree..."

"So we should go directly into the search?" Someone asked doubtfully at this time.

"This is also a way. When the time comes, everyone will play a trump card together. Little Nascent Soul...has nothing to fear!"

"good!"

"..."

Everyone agreed with this plan, based on the level of their previous lives.

Nascent Soul is not even an ant in front of them.

Although the rebirth only returned to the golden elixir stage, they had many trump cards.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you all gentlemen to take action together!" Chu Zhongtian said with a smile.

However, the moment everyone finished their deliberations.

The entire base glowed red, and alarms sounded one after another.

The virtual image automatically popped up, and a synthesized female voice sounded: "Warning, warning... Halfway up the Nanshan Mountain, an unknown life form appears, with unknown combat power. We have suffered heavy casualties. Please support, please support..."