Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“How come someone will come so soon?”

Li Yao’s heart was a glimpse. He felt that his speed was fast enough. He sneaked in from the middle of the battleship of the son-in-law, and he was relatively familiar with the internal structure of the warship. He could find it here in such a short time.

The vast majority of others are coming in from behind the battleship's buttocks. Together with the killing of your life and death along the way, Li Yao thought that they had to wait for at least a few hours before they could slowly penetrate the warships and mistakenly hit them. Can you find it here!

Who is coming, is it coincidence or deliberate?

Li Yao took a dozen shots and extracted a set of invisible film suits from Qiankun Ring at the fastest speed.

The biochemical battle suit provided by the fire ant king once played a key role in the battle of diving into the eyes of the blood demon. As long as he remained stationary, it was almost 100% invisible.

Put on the invisible war suit, drill into the corner behind a pile of ragged female Yi people, and use the "Dream of the Dream" to reduce the breathing, heartbeat and psionic fluctuations to the limit. Li Yao is like a stone, but also like a ghost, cold condensation condensed into the depths of the dark.

For a moment, a sly figure was drilled out from the end of the road.

It is the initiator of this "Exploration of the Immortal Action", the mysterious Daxie Wang Xi!

"How can it be!"

Li Yao’s pupil suddenly shrank, and 10,000 couldn’t figure it out.

Because he saw Wang Xi from the power injection pipe behind the **** of the son-in-law battleship, unless it is familiar with the internal structure of the son-in-law battleship, how could Wang Xi wear it in just half an hour? The fault is complicated by a three-dimensional labyrinth of warship interior cabins, from the power zone to the command area?

At this moment, Wang Xi is still a middle-aged Confucian style with no need for white face, but his face is not only pale but also a green mangling like poisoning.

He was **** on his body, especially on the thigh. He had a shocking wound on his thigh. The flesh and blood turned up like a baby's lips. The wound was straight and there was no arc at all. There was no deviation from a single hair.

"Amazing swordsman!"

Li Yao secretly snarled.

He is familiar with this form of wounds. In the past few months, almost every day, from the many beasts used to practice swords, I saw the same wound.

Looking at the entire ancient sacred world, only Yan is away from the sharp swords of the people, in order to cut such a wonderful wound!

Wang Xi actually had a fight with Yan’s real knife, and it seems that he still ate a small loss.

Also, I am afraid that only the freak of Yan’s departure will not care about Yunqin Jinren. The reason why he participated in the trip to Xiangong is purely to find a master than a sword.

Wang Xi was able to retreat in the case of Yan’s full force to spur the sword. Only the thigh suffered from some flesh and blood, and his cultivation was quite amazing!

I saw Wang Xi stumbled to the front of the three silver gates, looked up at the neck for a long time, the expression on his face was both blurred and embarrassed, the mysterious light flashed.

Surrounded by the magic weapon used by countless Pangu and Nuwa people, Wang Xi did not even look at it. His eyes turned out to be out of focus, as if he had fallen into a long time ago.

He also learned how Li Yao looked, and took a moment on the three silver gates, and turned his head to study the prohibition of opening the door.

"Let's study it slowly!"

Li Yao sneered coldly. "I have to look at it. Even I can't crack the Nvwa battleship door. How can you open it?"

Wang Xi smashed for a moment, and like Li Yao, activated the scanning and unlocking interface of the hatch.

The first thing that jumps out is the facial feature recognition session. A gentle blue light swaying and floating, like a very beautiful jellyfish.

Wang Xi didn't know what to think. After a while, he even put his face on it.

Li Yao almost didn't laugh out loud. What does this guy think? The sows and the warriors are so advanced, can't he think that he can brush his face?

Sure enough, after the stunned Blu-ray group squirmed on his face for a while, it turned into a faint red color, the door was still closed, and there was no meaning to open it.

The verification failed.

Wang Xi was a little worried, gently licking his face, squatting back and forth for three or four laps, and suddenly went back to the depths of the martyrdom for a while, and tirelessly arranged several vigilance arrays in the martyrdom, one very concealed. The character array was almost not placed under the armor of Li Yao’s hiding. The tension and the cold sweat of Li Yao’s forehead could not be locked and it was going to flow down.

So serious, what exactly is this guy doing?

A total of seven guards were arranged to ensure that no one would break in, and Wang Xi returned to the check of the silver gate.

Suddenly, he looked round and deep, took a deep breath, and sucked his chest high.

His body emits a series of "squeaky" sounds, which are like the strange distortion of bones, and the tearing, growth and cohesion of muscles and tendons.

As he slowly spit out this tone, a strange scene took place.

From each of his pores, there was a milky white mist, like a big cockroach that wrapped him completely.

In the big scorpion, there was a voice of "snap, sneak, sneak", accompanied by low embarrassment.

When the fog gradually dissipated, his appearance, posture and charm have undergone earth-shaking changes!

From the handsome middle-aged Confucian scholars to the mediocre, but the rich female assassin "Long Yang Jun"!

"This, what is this supernatural power, too advanced, can be freely transformed between men and women in a short period of time, suddenly male and female, half male or female?"

Li Yao was so surprised that even the eyes fell.

Yuan Ying's monk can freely control the secretion of hormones in the body. If Li Yao forcibly stimulates the secretion of estrogen in the body and suppresses the secretion of androgen such as **** ketone, it may also change the body shape and promote the second **** similar to women. Sign development.

But that is certainly not a one-night event. Maybe it will take several months, or even a year and a half to complete the initial transformation, and the appearance after the transformation is not more feminine, it is impossible to change the two!

Wang Xi or the variation of Long Yangjun has far surpassed the scope that Yuan Ying Lao Ge can achieve.

"call……"

Wang Xi did not know that someone had peeked at him or her "transformation". The look was very relaxed, just like getting rid of a layer of restraint and disguise.

Although the shape has changed, the shape of the female assassin Long Yangjun is quite tall, and the tight-fitting sword is not too far-fetched.

She smiled a little, rubbed her new face, and once again leaned toward the group of blue light balls.

Wang Xi’s face did not enter the secluded blue ball, only the beauty of the ******** was still exposed, but he did not realize that there was an extremely dangerous enemy hidden.

However, Li Yao did not plan to do so at this moment, because he was very curious about Wang Xi’s series of actions.

"Drip!"

A moment later, a clear and sweet tweet came from the depth of the blue light ball, and the light ball turned into a tender green, prompting her to test the next link.

She, she actually passed the detection of facial feature recognition!

Li Yao is like a thunderous thunder, stunned!

How, how is it possible!

This son-in-law battleship has fallen here, at least for more than 100,000 years, and the bridge is at the highest level of security protection, and certainly only a few core crew members can pass facial recognition!

After Wang Xi’s life, after more than 100,000 years, the ancient sacred indigenous people who could not be related to the son-in-law’s battleship and gossip were actually accepted.

Li Yao is completely confused!

Looking at Wang Xi’s expression, she didn’t seem to think that she would pass the test, and she was surprised and happy, and she showed strong doubts, even a small exclamation.

Taking a deep breath, she plunged her hands into the ball according to the instructions on the test interface.

Li Yao’s heart was once again stunned.

On the magical operation interface of the Nuwa Battleship, the natural display is the text of the Pangu and the Nuwa.

Although it has similarities with today's human-language common words, the difference is still great. It is mainly constructed by a special three-dimensional to two-dimensional form. The amount of information contained in one character is more than a dozen of the common human characters. Times.

The Xingyao Federation collected a large number of ancient scriptures in the Kunlun ruins. After five years of unremitting research by historians and linguists, they barely explored some ancient scriptures and could initially analyze the general information contained in each character. .

Even so, when Li Yao recognizes these characters, he still guesses and can only understand it.

However, Wang Xi seems to have no obstacles, and can read the instructions on the operation interface very smoothly.

This made Li Yao think back to the map of the fairy palace. How did Wang Xi master the analysis of the map of Xiangong, and how did he learn to manipulate the layered and mysterious interface?

"Drip!"

Just as Li Yao’s thoughts turned around, Wang Xi had successfully passed the palm print, voiceprint and iris test, leaving only the last dynamic password.

In front of hundreds of constantly shining and changing spirits, she once again showed a dazzling, overwhelmed look.

But this kind of demeanor was also replaced by a strange realization after a while.

The light in her eyes is getting clearer and clearer, and her looks are more and more calm. It is like something that has been frozen for a long time. It is gradually thawed from the depths of her body and is about to break out.

Wang Xi's hands were turned into two groups of fog, and if the lightning flashed the virtual charm, it seemed like an instinctive reaction. In just one second, the three strings of dynamic passwords were all input!

"hiss"

In the middle of the tallest silver gate, after a sharp and fine sound, it slowly splits from the middle and shrinks into a wall in all directions in a spiral shape!

The door to the bridge is open! (To be continued.)

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