Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao’s heart was “squeaky” and the Yuanshen was running fast. He didn’t know what went wrong. The boxing champion seemed to be suspicious of him.

There is no reason. In the past month of fighting, he has been low-key, and he has played a psionic role. He has no place to go out.

Li Yao is not afraid of "champion" Lei Zonglie, but the immortal must be firmly monitoring this place. He does not want to reveal his identity so early, but also wants to see what the immortal is doing in this "war game". Ghost!

Sure enough, the boxing gaze stunned, and the psionics turned into a squid, and swept inside Li Yao’s steel body.

Li Yao’s Yuanshen swayed out a circle of circles, activated the defensive array around the crystal brain, and kept the temptation of the boxing champion out of his core components, but his heart was frowning.

"Fighting King" Lei Zonglie is not only a super-strong powerhouse, but also a top-level refiner. Will he see through his own disguise?

Li Yao’s heart is seven and eight, and quite a bit of chess is uncertain.

"Hey!"

The sensible silk of the boxing champion touched the defensive array of Li Yao's body, like a cockroach that was caught by the fire, and shrank back.

Li Yao can clearly feel the wave of the inner heart of the boxing champion, and even the gaze that has condensed on him has become deep and bleak.

"Hey!"

The spirits that swam into their own bodies split up hundreds of "branches" and went hand in hand, trying to find the gaps in their core components and invading his crystal brain.

Li Yao secretly screamed, but the reaction of the Yuanshen was not slow, and he was able to play back the boxing of the boxing champion.

The gaze of the two men passed through the sparkle of the crystal eye, and a subtle collision occurred. Perhaps it was Li Yao’s illusion, as if it had collided with a few sparks that were not too malicious.

Is this... exposed?

What Li Yao expected was that the boxing champion did not explore further, but it took back the spirits and eyes without revealing the traces. It sifted through the three players who cultivated the immortals: "The strength is good, it is indeed qualified to stand in my middle. Within the army, fighting alongside me, and... this psionic cockroach is also quite interesting. It seems to be a model with self-recovery and communication functions that can be self-healing and upgrading?"

Li Yao knows that as an important type of military usage treasure, in the past few hundred years, the cultivators have put in hundreds of experimental psionics on the bauxite, including cutting-edge models with independent learning and upgrading functions.

Of course, most of the psionics' self-learning logic and enhanced upgrade scope are extremely limited, and the stability is not very good. They often fall into the logical black hole and are not self-extracting, even more ordinary than they are. Love.

Anyway, the identity itself is nothing to doubt.

The red practice, the black spear and the flash point look at each other, and they don’t care: "If the boxing champion likes it, even if it is taken, it will be studied."

Hante and Liu Li were shocked, but they did not dare to refuse the murderer such as the boxing champion.

The boxing champion laughed, and his powerful arms stretched out around him, faintly saying: "You also saw that collecting psionics is my hobby, especially all kinds of strange models or patchwork monsters, I They all like to collect and slowly play and study their structure.

"However, the war is just around the corner, and the little hobbies can only be put aside. Anything, wait for us to attack the Happy City and say it!"

"Tonight, please go back and have a good rest. My people will send enough spar ammunition and high-energy nutrient to you. Soon tomorrow morning, we will attack the Happy City. I only hope that after the war, every part of all of you will be Can be intact!"

......

Li Yao was full of doubts and returned to his camp. The more he thought, the more he felt that the "champion" Lei Zonglie was neither as legendary nor as simple as the surface.

He must have discovered the strangeness of his own body. The hundreds of sympathetic battles between the electric and the stone fires are not ordinary psionics.

But why didn't he break in public and not further temper?

Also, the last sentence he said was "Hope... every part is intact", obviously speaking to himself.

In other words, he knows that he can “understand” the meaning of this sentence, and expects to communicate with himself after the end of the “War of the Happy City”.

This is exactly...

"I have a feeling that there is no feeling that the boxing champion is not malicious, just interested in you."

The **** demon is faint and faint. "Maybe, this person's taste is very special, there is a special kind of 'fetish', so I want to play with you and study your structure in depth."

"What the hell?"

Li Yao was shocked. "So abnormal!"

"Here is the earth, what kind of metamorphosis?"

The **** demons seriously said, "You carefully recall the psionic powers that were radiated from the body of the boxing champion. Didn't you taste a ecstasy taste, the urge to burn?"

Li Yao: "Hey, I don’t want to burn, but I’m so ecstatic... It’s been a bit of a sigh!”

"So hey."

Scarlett, "I don't know the reason, but he seems to be a little different from you. Be careful, he will stare at you, I don't want to really fall into his hands, be him. Take it apart and study it carefully."

"This game is getting more and more complicated."

Li Yao extended his arm and scratched his steel skull. "The cultivator must have stared at the boxing champion, but the boxing champion did not know why he was interested in me. How can it be low-key?"

"Then don't be low-key!"

The **** devil smirked, "I think the battle of the Happy City" will not be so simple, there will definitely be a lot of things happening. Anyway, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, as long as it can be robbed, get the 'polymer layer by layer scanning magic weapon ', you can slip away, go to the 'perfect fusion', wait until the Yuanshen and the flesh are merged together, stepping into the 'seniorization of God's old monsters', or the realm of 'deification of old gods and strangers', but also low-key birds. !"

Li Yao is eager to sneak into the boxing of the boxing king to figure out the truth, but it must be firmly monitored by the immortal, and naturally can not go to the net.

It is said that they are allowed to rest well, but this night's baseball base is full of people, brightly lit, and everyone is constantly moving.

Thousands of camps and tents have been packed up, and a group of scattered gangs and murderers have regrouped and deployed in accordance with the performance of the past month, and they have reluctantly put together these rags into a forward-looking charge. Various fronts.

The red squad team was arranged in the Chinese army, directly attacking the most defensive front line of the sneak defensive line. After decades of painstaking efforts, there was a shroud full of trenches, refusal horses, mines, lightning towers and various defensive arrays. hell.

At dawn.

The morning sun tears the night sky, and the blood of the fire is flowing, and the earth shines like a **** sea. Everyone is like a killing machine that has just been born out of the blood pool.

Hundreds of whistle fluttering around the "big iron city" began to roar, screaming the whistling sound of tearing the sky, awakening the fierceness of the deep bones of all attackers.

Around the city of Tiecheng, hundreds of thousands of chain saw swords, shock knives and sagittal guns are lifted high, reflecting the dazzling blood of the sun, gathering together into a devastating storm.

Numerous murderers have been waiting for more than a month, and have reached the limit of patience. At this moment, they finally broke out, screaming and venting their greed, anger and violent.

"killing, killing, killing, killing!"

"Come into the Happy City, what do you want!"

"To kill the Xiahou, the owner of the Happy City, we are the master of the blissful world, and we can fly to the city of the sky, Manzhushahua, and become the supreme being, hahahaha!"

The whistle sounded sharper and brighter, gradually suppressing the screams of all the murderers. Everyone agreed to focus on the top of the "big iron city", as if there was a second incomparable sun.

"It's a boxing champion!"

“‘Boxing’ Lei Zonglie, finally appeared!”

"Fist, the boxing champion, the invincible battle, the invincible champion!"

All the murderers were so intoxicated, stretched out their arms and shouted into the sky.

"We were born in a barren and wilder land, struggling in the cruel and **** abyss, turning ourselves into unrecognizable beasts and turning into wicked beasts. With the luck of 120,000, we can barely be in the so-called 'blood war world'. stay alive."

On the "big iron city", there was a roar like the thunder of the boxing champion. "Even the most tyrannical warrior among us, what kind of days have they passed? It is a precarious one, it is a violent displacement, it is not as good as a pig or a dog. It’s drunk and dreams of death!

"Look at your own look, then look at the companions around you. Is this what you want? Is this the day you want to die?"

All the murderers did not expect that the "champion" Lei Zonglie would say such a thing and stay on the spot for a while.

"But there, in the so-called "bliss world"!"

The boxing champion waved and pointed to Xiaoyao City not far away. “There is the cleanest water source, the most abundant materials, the delicious food and all kinds of enjoyment that you can’t think of, and the most advanced medical magic. Repair your incomplete, distorted body!

"People in the world of bliss, doing nothing all day, lying on a big bed full of springs, you can watch the supplies fall from the sky!

"Why?

"Why can they get everything without much effort, and we struggle in the **** world, killing each other and turning ourselves into wolves, tigers and leopards, even pigs, dogs, and sheep, but we don’t get one percent of them. To be ridiculed by their arrogance, by what!

"Today, let me take you to justice and recapture what should have belonged to us!"

Hey, "Twenty thousand years of comprehension" is a full two thousand chapters! Two years ago, the old cow was really killed and could not think of it today!

Along the way, all the brothers and sisters support, the old cow deeply, deeply deeply deeply deeply thank you! thank you all! Thank you to everyone who supports the "Fifty Years of Comprehension"!