Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"A man who descends from the sky?"

Li Jialing twisted and twisted the third prisoner from the elbow joint to the shoulder blade. "How do you feel like listening to a story?"

"It is true. In fact, the growth environment of our two is really similar. They are all weak and strong food, the survival of the fittest, and the lawlessness. In order to see the sun of tomorrow, we must do everything we can to squeeze every human body and brain."

Li Yaodao, "Looking up, there are wolf tigers and leopards wearing human skin everywhere; looking around, wasting a whole day in scrap copper and iron, may not be able to plan a little bit of food, starving and freezing for a few days and nights It is commonplace for people to have frequent meals and be beaten by **** ruptures.

"I grew up in this distorted environment. When I have enough self-protection ability, I have become ruthless and hard-hearted. Anyway, as long as I can live, others? Manage his mother!

"I certainly don't like to bully the weak, but if those wolves in the human skin are bullying other weak people, as long as they don't get caught on my head, I don't bother to pay attention.

"At that time, those guys even gave me a nickname, called me 'vulture,' which means that my sullen, hot and lonely character."

"Vulture Li Yao?"

Li Jialing said a little, "It sounds like a nickname for a cultivator."

"Who said no?"

Li Yao laughed. "If I have grown up like this, maybe I will become an immortal cultivator. I am alone, indifferent, and may not take the initiative to harm but absolutely die." Just like your current ideals, ask for a happy, no one to mess with me!

"But the old guy who descended from the sky completely changed me. Every day, he licked my ears and chatted a lot. He told me what is right, what is wrong, what is justice, what is evil, and must Dragging me to the tomb of the Fabao is the darkest corner of my home's name. Let me see how the lonely little guys are being bullied. After being bullied, how are they crying, shivering, and desperate? of.

"The little guys were bullied and crying, and I have been and have been sent to it.

"In the beginning, I couldn't listen to the old guy's half-point reason. I just thought that he was jealous, and when I got to my head, it was almost blown up.

"But his strength is stronger than mine. He also used a very sophisticated magic weapon repair technique and some strange little magic weapons to seduce me. In order to learn his skills, I can only bear the temper, harden my scalp, listen to this old guy. Nonsense!

"Don't say that human nature is really strange. Even people who are already iron-hearted and cold to the extreme, only looking for gaps, planting a small seed, have a day of rooting and blossoming. And as long as this 'unbearable' seed really opens a small flower, it is finished, the day that no matter what other people live and die, just ask for their own freedom, it will never return!

"On the surface, I still turn a blind eye to the tragic life of those who are helpless orphans who are bullying in the tomb of the magic weapon.

"But in the quiet night, I gradually began to dream. The dreams were all ragged orphans shivering on the garbage mountain, holding the group to warm up, and unconsciously being frozen and starved to death.

"And myself, I am one of them!

"Every time I wake up from such a nightmare, I add a point to the ‘unbearable’ of these orphans, and the anger of those adult garbage worms is deepened.

"At that time, I still kept the most basic reason, and I controlled myself not to provoke these adult garbage worms. They stood behind each other with gangs. It’s not my half size and an old guy can cope with it. They will only bring endless troubles.

"Until the last time, the old guy and I were together to discover the valuable garbage, inadvertently saw three adult garbage bugs, forced an eight or nine-year-old orphan into the corner, and wanted to do something terrible to her. I finally got out of control, my brain was blank, let my 'invincible' replace the reason, and the old guy worked very hard to get rid of these three miscellaneous pieces, and it really caused trouble for myself. The old troubles have not yet Solved, new troubles followed, until... Until today, these troubles did not seem to completely dissipate!

"This is probably the reason why I became a self-cultivator. In fact, everyone can become a self-cultivator, as long as he can feel a little ‘I can’t bear it’.

"The old guy sent me a seed and activated the 'I can't bear it' in my heart. Now I will give you this seed. I believe that you are a 'test body' and see so many similar people who are bearing you. The same suffering in the past, somewhere in the heart, there will always be a little 'unbearable'?"

"Just kidding, don't know what you are talking about."

Li Jialing frowned deeply. "Why me?"

"Because of some sort of mysterious cycle, or to say"

Li Yao smiled and said, "Fate!"

"boom!"

Li Jialing punched the third prisoner and squirmed on the ground, unable to climb again.

The teenager gasped, his brows locked, and he screamed at the corner of the monitor. "It's not enough, just pick 30, no, fifty prisoners come in!"

Soon, fifty puzzling, tiger-backed, and prisoners stood in front of Li Jialing.

They all vomited their mouths, their eyes were red, and their muscles trembled unnaturally, apparently being injected with excessive stimulants.

"This is still... almost!"

Juvenile sneer, the power of the crystal squad spurred to the limit, the small cultivation room is full of flames that blew the air, and the layers of shock waves swept through every inch of space.

"call out!"

Li Jialing turned into a streamer and rushed toward 50 prisoners.

The strength of these prisoners is obviously one level higher than the three prisoners. Although they did not carry any equipment, their iron fists and claws were the most dangerous killing machines, and fifty violent and brave men. For one, even if Li Jialing could not be completely crushed, it was repeatedly bombarded by them and slammed into the transparent glass wall.

Li Jialing’s killing has arisen, and the transparent glass wall has been used as a force point again and again. The legs are smashing on the wall, and the flames of the soles of the feet are violently sprayed, which is also the intensity of the transparent glass wall. weaken.

at last

Li Jialing flashed, flashed from the attack of the two prisoners' claws, kneeling on one knee, hands open, and a microcrystalline magnetic gun was turned out from the wrist and shoulder. A total of four crystal magnetic guns aimed at the prisoners. Bombardment, most of the black light and projectiles, but bombarded on the transparent glass wall facing the hollow hoistway!

Booming and banging!

If Li Jialing is like a madman, the flying fire meteor whistling out from his hands and shoulders, such as squally showers and sweeping everything.

In addition to sweeping a large prisoner, there is also a criss-crossing of spider web cracks on the transparent glass wall.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The tempered glass wall here originally only considered the impact of the prisoner's flesh and blood, but never thought that someone would launch a magic weapon attack from the inside out.

Coupled with Li Jialing's initial squatting, the hardness and stability of the transparent glass wall have long been severely weakened.

At this moment, with the pouring rain and the crystal bombardment, it could not be supported for a long time, and it was bombarded with a shocking cave.

The prisoners who were besieging Li Jialing were quiet all the time, and some looked at the fragmented transparent glass wall unbelievably.

Li Jialing also stopped attacking, a look of overwhelming.

"Hey!"

The prisoners made a loud and screaming scream, and there was a lot of unwillingness and joy in the voice, and they just had to dance.

No one looked at Li Jialing half-eyed and jumped out of the broken transparent glass wall.

Up and down the hive prison, a sound alarm sounded.

"Hey!"

As the red and blue lights alternately flash, a mysterious power of invisible and invisible rises like a flood, instantly submerging the entire hive prison, and the mysterious complex of the surrounding walls begins to shimmer and shine, and prisoners Between the shackles, a visible arc is visible!

For a time, in all the cells in all directions, the prisoners were slammed on the ground, and the shackles and the ground were integrated, and even the sheets of paper could not be inserted.

The prisoners who had already jumped into the air were also dragged by the powerful magnetic force. They came back hard and squatted on the wall, the ground and the ceiling, like a nail. The mouse that was nailed to the cutting board was not dynamic.

"Hey, hey!"

There are several prisoners who are particularly reluctant to break free from the shackles, but they are smashing the broken bones in their bodies. The white bones are broken and even the blood stabs in the air, and their faces The expression is not so much pain, but rather deep sorrow and despair!

"Hey, hey!"

Like wild animals, they roared toward Li Jialing and roared toward the entire prison.

Li Jialing was carrying her hands and looked at these prisoners coldly, silent.

"I am very curious. When you are being **** on the operating bed and being modulated by the five flowers, is it also their expression of swearing, unhappy, non-human?"

Li Yao asked.

Li Jialing squinted and snorted. Somehow, some did not dare to look at the faces of these deformed prisoners. There was no way to answer Li Yao’s question positively. The words turned and said: "How, I have already lured the prison to launch. Have you ever figured out the running model of the whole magnetic field and where is its weakness?