Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

At this moment, the big iron city is quite different from half a month ago.

After experiencing the "baptism" of the worry-free riots, most of the factories and mines are riddled with holes, dust and dust, and the broken walls and collapsed gravel are too late to be cleaned up, piled together like a tall and elevated tomb. package.

Because most of the old and weak women and children were evacuated by Long Yangjun and Li Jialing, the slums that were already full of vitality and slums became dead, and occasionally some residents with a dull look out of the ruins, but there was no glimpse in their eyes. It is impossible to tell whether it is a person or a ghost. It is a human being or a ghost.

In order to withstand the anger of the immortal, a large number of strong and strong workers volunteered to stay.

In order to restore production as soon as possible, the immortals have not been too embarrassed for these workers. In the sneaky ruins, the smelting furnaces and assembly lines have been "rumbling" again.

The workers vented their anger in the riots, and they all became exhausted and dead fish, letting them cultivate.

However, the immortals are still preparing for the strengthening of the big ironworks one day.

Every day, the army and battle squad of a car are transported to the ground. Their armor and guns are engraved with a shiny Samsung lightning emblem, and even a raised gimmick behind the Samsung lightning is used as a background.

骷髅 Samsung lightning emblem, this is the elite symbol of the Imperial Army, in the early days of the real human empire, is the symbol of death.

Even now, the Yulin army has weakened, but it is not comparable to the black iron group's seven-pronged private soldiers.

Not to mention that in the elite of the Royal Forest, there are also some women wearing cloaks, who are hiding in the shadows all the time.

They are like a black mist from the nose, ears, ears and pores of the body, giving people a chilling, frozen bone marrow feeling.

These women are now the most horrifying comet on the entire celestial star, the demon witch in the courtroom.

Every day, there are countless Yulin army elites and hunting witches. They come to the big iron factory with a large number of earth-moving chariots and magic weapons suitable for underground operations. They use the big iron factory as a transfer station. After a short break, they will go deeper into the ground. The mastermind who came to cultivate the immortal to the riot of the worry-free sect is indeed determined to win, and Li Yao and Long Yangjun must be seized at all costs.

The big iron factory has completely turned into an arsenal and a large barracks. If you are covered with spiked hedgehogs, you don't have to worry about the worry-free rabble.

But the owner of the big iron factory, Li Minghui, the president of the Black Iron Group, was not happy at all.

Although he was lucky enough to escape the birth day, Li Minghui personally went to find his new cognac. The fierce parent asked for help, and asked the other party to send troops to help him suppress the worry-free riots and retake the big iron factory.

However, the situation afterwards was far beyond his expectation and control. He was constantly escalating at the speed of the wind and the embarrassment. Even now the hottest Imperial Army and the Devil’s Court are on the surface, and it is very likely that they will involve the reformists. The leader, the imperial queen, Li Linghai!

Li Minghui could not help but secretly complain.

He knows that although he is a strong infant, he is in the middle of the Xinghai, where the Yuan Ying is like a dog. In the high-level struggle of at least the giants of the **** series, the low level of the Yuan Ying period is really too small. Smaller pieces, whoever can move the little finger can kill him.

It is said that nowadays, the operation of the big iron factory is completely out of his orbit. It is a bit of a "requisition" by the reformists. Instead of taking advantage of the benefits, he has to save a lifetime of savings to serve the various roads. The eccentricity of the gods, as well as the arrogance of the Royal Forest Army and the Heavenly Devils Court, must also be carefully considered to maintain the production of the big iron factory, work overtime to refine the urgently needed magic weapon components, the daily cost is astronomical figures. It’s just in his heart every day, cutting the meat alive!

It is easy for God to send God. Li Minghui now knows the meaning of this sentence.

But what is his solution?

Today’s imperial capital is not the imperial capital of a year ago or half a year ago. Even the imperial prime minister and the emperor’s majesty can be killed by unknown people. Even the four major electorate families will be driven out of the extreme heavens and the celestial stars by the reformists. In the face of the wave of the turbulent times, Li Minghui is nothing, but can still keep the head of the man, that is, the grave of the ancestral grave.

It is said that now, in the right place, sitting in his office, behind his desk, on his office chair, even the woman who is not looking at his half-face is the absolute temptation.

Li Minghui bowed like a frozen lobster, cold sweats on his forehead and back, and his face was more ugly than crying, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

It’s not just because the other’s cultivation is a whole higher level than him, but it’s a fierce senior.

Moreover, because the other party is the core figure of the reformist, the right arm of the Queen's Highness, the master of the Heavenly Trial Court, the leader of all the hunting witches, the month is unparalleled!

With the fall of the Imperial Prime Minister's Oriental Hope, the Association of Hunting Demons also fell apart, and its leader, the Eastern Mingyue, was not known. The current empire was left with only one of the special agencies of the Devil's Court.

In the battle of the Reformists to expel the four major electorate families, the Heavenly Devils Court also made great contributions. Even after several imperial elders were invited to the Heavenly Court, they disappeared silently, even half a hair. Did not stay.

As the reformists completely occupy the extreme heavens and the celestial stars, the current Heavenly Devils Court has become the color of all the emperor's cultivators, and the fearful existence. There are those who have been named by the Heavenly Trial Court and have their own self-discipline.

The hostess of the Devil's Trial Chamber sat in his office chair to drink tea. Li Minghui could still hold his legs and not shake, and he was already a tough guy.

Of course, the more important reason is that the unparalleled attention of the "Moon Devil" was not concentrated on him at all. Even when he came to the ground for so long, he did not look at him once. He completely regarded him as an insignificant dog.

Even now, the month of the unparalleled is still focused on the three-dimensional combat video suspended on the desk.

The video recorded is the battle scene of the whole big iron factory, which was full of smoldering and chaotic when the riots were unheard of.

Although I have watched it at least three hundred times, but the month is unparalleled, as I saw it for the first time, I have to bury my face in the stereoscopic light curtain.

Especially when Li Yao, Long Yangjun and Li Jialing appear in the picture, she has to pause the video, carefully observe it from every angle, as if to refurbish from every plaque, the details are blurred. In the middle, I saw a flower coming.

I watched the battle video again from beginning to end. The moonless eyes took the cold sight out of the three-dimensional light curtain, but covered it with a cloak. I didn’t look at Li Minghui’s look, faintly said: And Song instructors, are you going to chase after your people, is there any news?"

The elder is the "magic" Li Jianyi.

Song instructor is the "broken star sword" Song is true.

The two were originally the top powerhouses of the four major electorate families, but they were conquered by the black star emperor Wu Yingqi in the underground palace and turned to the reformist camp.

This time, we thoroughly suppressed the riots of worry-free education and pursued the three gods of Li Yao, Li Jialing and "Oriental Mingyue", namely, Musou, Li Jianyi and Song.

After the trio teamed up to injure the Oriental Mingyue Long Yangjun, Li Jianyi and Song Ruan really took the soldiers to kill them all the way.

If there is another important task in the month, then stay in the big iron factory and take the command.

Hearing her voice, Li Minghui took a cold and cold sigh and took a breath: "If you return to the court, if you haven't, the underground world is intertwined, there are many gaps and roads, and various rock layers of different natures hinder. In search of the excitement of the mind, the other side casually drilled into the corner of the corner. If you want to find out, it is difficult to get to the sky. If the other side simply dies in the depths of the ground, if you want to find the body, you will find a needle in a haystack.

"I, although my people have been in the underground for decades, they are not indigenous here. Usually, the scope of action is very far from the big iron factory, so, so..."

"Ok?"

Unparalleled monthly, he said, "Since there is no news, what are you doing?"

A cold voice, almost flew Li Minghui's three souls and seven scorpions, he stood for a long time like a earthy color, his head was deeper and deeper, and he respectfully said: "I... I want to ask the president of the month, those who are in prison. What should I do with the worry-free leader?

"They seem to have been seriously injured in the interrogation in the past few days. Several of them burned their brains. They died two more this morning. They don't know if they should leave these people. They are willing to help them treat them and leave them a dog. Life, and I am afraid that the court president has another arrangement, this..."

"This is a small matter, you can do it."

There is no match for the month. "Worry-free education is just a small fish. The important thing is that the fishermen behind the small fish have their brains all hollowed out. There is no use value. I want to deal with it."

"Wait, how is your refining progress now, seems to be 15% behind the expected target?"

"Yes, yes... 15.5% behind."

Li Minghui bitterly said, "Yue Ting Chang Mingjian, only half a month ago, a riot broke out. Several supporting factories were almost razed to the ground, and the workers lost most of them. It is already a day to resume production so soon. The big miracle, the subordinates are really trying their best."

"I don't know how to produce. This is your business. I don't care what you use, even if you fill it in the refining furnace, you have to catch up with the plan within the next month. Otherwise, I will hand you over." Fill in."

There is no double-faced expressionlessness in the month. "The leader of the worry-free society, including Xu Zhicheng, was dragged out in the afternoon in front of all the workers.

"Then, you tell the workers that if they can achieve the goal for a month, I will forgive all their sins, including the forgiveness of their families. If they can't finish it, then Xu Zhicheng's look today is what they look like tomorrow.

"Let them cherish the hard-won job opportunities now, don't force me to open the killing ring. On that day, the big iron factory will not leave even a living ant!"