40,000 Years of Cultivation

Chapter 1133: Old cannon!

Almost half of the sky cities have sensed this earth-shattering event. Invisible magneto-magnetic waves swept across the city. Numerous light curtains and crystal brains all interfered. In the deep streets and alleys, flocks of shocking birds soared into the sky and moved away. Chu fled in a hurry.

All the old primordial souls and golden core experts in the city were alarmed, and raised their heads in this direction. The several cultivators who had originally flown here accelerated their speed and turned into streams of light!

This blow completely exceeded Li Yao's limit.

He was like a crushed clay idol, suddenly lost all his color, hovering in mid-air for a moment, head and feet, fell to the ground, and fell into the crowd!

"Monster!

"There are monsters! The monsters are here!"

"What a strong demon spirit, this, what sort of big demon is this!"

Everyone saw his fierce and raging form, and fled in all directions. The cultivators all drew out their swords to protect the ordinary people around them, their expressions were extremely nervous!

Fortunately, most of the people who make up the tour team are veterans who have experienced many battles. What kind of monsters have not been seen?

Under their maintenance, it was not as chaotic as it was after the Federation Square explosion a few days ago.

"He, he is seeking his own way!"

Lu Zui's eyes rolled and he was ecstatic, "I was so stupid that he released such a strong evil spirit under the public! This is the proof! Great, great, it's better than just killing him! Quickly! , Take him down!"

Seven or eight spar battleships docked on top of the crowd, dozens of secret sword envoys swarmed out and shot towards the place where Li Yao fell!

A solemn voice came from the sky, and it contained an irresistible power: "The Secret Sword Bureau captures the spies of the monster race, please keep calm, don't panic, everything is under your control!"

Li Yao lay on the ground, his visor shattered in half, revealing a somewhat hollow right eye, staring blankly at the sky that was about to be obscured by dark clouds.

This huge Styx cannon sucked up all the power in his limbs and a hundred skeletons. For at least a few minutes, he even had difficulty breathing. Any secret swordsman could kill him.

The plan... failed!

Regret it?

maybe.

But, again, does he have a second choice?

Li Yao turned his head with difficulty, trying to see if the people behind him were affected by the explosion, but his eyes were blurred for a while, and he couldn't see clearly whether there were any other expressions on the panicked faces.

"Don't be afraid."

He vaguely saw a chubby little boy in the crowd, his thighs trembling while clinging to his father.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the little fat man he had seen at dusk in Dongougang, the little boy who vowed to become "Vulture Li Yao".

He stretched out his hand to the little boy and smiled, "Don't be afraid, I am not..."

"Catch the spies of the monster race!"

Seven or eight murderous secret swordsmen interrupted him, the gleaming chain saw sword, pointed at the vital points of his body, and forced it towards him!

Li Yao closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, struggling to get up.

He is a cultivator and has no habit of lying down to death!

"I'm sorry, Director Past; I'm sorry, Professor Mo; I'm sorry, Wu Mayan; I'm sorry... Ding Lingdang!"

Li Yao knelt on one knee, with fierce light in his eyes, clenching his saber tightly, blood rushing!

The jade crystal disc is in his arms, and he is going to throw the jade crystal disc with the greatest strength in the final fight, try his luck!

Just as the atmosphere was so tense that it was about to burst at the last moment--

"and many more!"

A big crumpled hand suddenly inserted between Li Yao and the "Patriot".

On the back of his skinny hand with bare veins, there is a tattoo often tattooed by a lower-level Federal Army officer, which has long been blurred under the erosion of the years, and is inseparable from the flesh and blood.

The master of the tattoo, dressed in an old style, whitewashed military uniform, with the epaulettes and armbands removed, and a bright steel skull. Seven or eight iron-boned rivets were smashed on the skull. Under the rivets, It is a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon.

It was the disabled veteran who first stopped Li Yao and asked about his identity!

More veterans, especially the low-level monks among the veterans, all surrounded them!

They didn't see anything strange, they just sensed a strong monster energy and realized that there were monsters here!

Although he has a disability and weak psionic ability, he was discharged from the Union Army decades ago...

But they still regard themselves as Union soldiers, as cultivators, as soldiers who protect ordinary people and defend every inch of the Union's territory!

So, when ordinary people dispersed, these veterans rushed up against the current!

Even if there is a monster that they can't fight against, at least they can use their incomplete body to buy a few more seconds for the evacuation of the masses!

The steel skull veteran's eagle-like gaze first swept Li Yao's body, then glanced at the muzzle of the "Hidden Star" in mid-air exuding psychic energy fluctuations.

He was like a bar of iron, inserted between Li Yao and the "Patriot" unreasonably, blocking Li Yao behind him!

The steel-headed veterans also have many comrades in arms. They have been fighting side by side for decades, and they have long been alive. Although they don't understand what he means, they still follow quickly and build a wall around him!

The world’s disabled veterans belonged to a family, and more veterans did not know them, but seeing them like this, they also came up, the wall of people became thicker and thicker, and Li Yao was completely trapped inside!

Several veterans looked at Li Yao very vigilantly, but they also stared at the secret sword envoy opposite and the spar warship above their heads equally vigilantly.

"What is going on? Who are you?"

The steel skull veteran asked with a calm face, as if teaching his son.

"The Secret Sword Bureau captured the spies of the monster race, thank you for your enthusiastic citizens for your help!"

A secret sword envoy watched his words and laughed quickly, and said with a quick smile, "This monster race is extremely dangerous, please give him to us as soon as possible, so as not to accidentally hurt the innocent people!"

"Are you still afraid of hurting the innocent?"

The steel skull veteran sneered, and snorted a spit of thick sputum at the foot of the secret sword, and said like a gun: "Samsung Moon Cannon, the latest super crystal magnetic cannon developed by the Federation 15 years ago, specifically aimed at the ground. For individual targets, the attack unit uses one'Split Electric Seven Definite Array' and two'Cathode Broken Star Arrays', which can swallow a full 20 kilograms of high-quality thunder and lightning spars at a time, and complete the transformation of the psychic energy contained in the spars. With a destructive power, the maximum attack range exceeds 300 meters, and a full blow can penetrate ten meters of superalloy armor!"

"Just now, what you used is this thing, and you have raised the power to the limit, right?"

"Fortunately, this monster took the initiative to jump up and helped us withstand it. If this blow hits the ground directly, there will be less than a few dozen people around this monster, more than a hundred people, it will be a **** chicken, let alone. Say in case the crowd is frightened and chaos occurs, it is like the Federation Square a few days ago!"

"Secret Sword Bureau, that's how it acts? Are you arresting bad guys or demolishing houses! Where's your boss, shout out!"

Several secret sword ambassadors looked at each other. They didn’t expect to meet someone who knew what they were doing here. The leading secret sword ambassador smiled and said, "Master, are you misunderstanding, what's wrong..."

"Misunderstood your mother!"

The steel skull veteran scolded him mercilessly, rolled up his sleeves, and unbuttoned a few more buttons, revealing his dry chest like orange peel.

On the chest, in addition to the socket of an artificial heart, there is also a larger and more ostentatious tattoo, but it looks like a...a crystal magnet cannon with wings!

"Brothers, tell these gangsters, what do I eat!"

Several veterans who were as old as him all laughed, rolled up their sleeves, unbuttoned their shirts, revealing the same tattoos, and said loudly: "See clearly, boys, we are all directly under the 55th Army. The veterans of the brigade! We carried the crystal magnetic cannon and smashed the demon clan's egg yolk in the Great Wilderness. You **** hadn't weaned yet!

"Our battalion commander Zhang, even more than 80 years ago, was the famous'Cannon King' of the 55th Army. Fifty miles away, there was a crystal magnetic cannon. If you say that the monsters are attacked, they will never drill the monsters. ***!"

"Tell you, no matter how advanced the crystal magnetic cannon, when refining, you must ask an old gunner like Zhang to be a consultant. What kind of crystal magnetic cannon in the Federation, Brother Zhang hasn't played? Can Zhang brother see the problem? Your grandma's legs!"

Several secret sword envoys were completely dumbfounded, and they were speechless.

Many veterans have heard the name of "Cannon King" Zhang Dachao, knowing that this old boy is just as his name is, he has to make a three-pointer if he is reasonable or unreasonable. Although his strength is not strong, he has only the fifth or sixth floor of the Qi refining period, and he is disabled and discharged The Military Association is the number one man.

I heard that Zhang DaNao had begun to make trouble, and more veterans and people who didn't know the truth were swarming up. The crowd who had just evacuated to the surroundings had gathered again!

The old gunner Zhang Danao was too lazy to pay attention to these secret swordsmen. He looked back at Li Yao and smacked for a long time. He still didn't know clearly. He curiously said: "What's the situation with you? Crystal armor or biochemical beast? Are you a human or a demon? A new breed?"

Li Yao was weak and speechless.

"Be careful, he is extremely dangerous!"

A secret sword envoy screamed dryly.

"Fuck off, I've done more monsters than you have done bitches. Why can you bite Lao Tzu's egg with such a half-dead thing?"

The old gunner Zhang Dazheng squatted down next to Li Yao, and looked carefully for a long time, scratching the steel head, and wondering: "Just now, you can avoid it, right? Two crystal magnet guns, even if the first one can't avoid it. , With your strength, the second shot can definitely be avoided!"

"You didn't avoid it, instead you flew into the air and fought it hard!"

"why?"

"Hide away, you will be fine, but many people will die below, including Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu and Yaozu have been working for 60 years. They did not die under the claws of the monster beast, but almost died at their own guns. Next! Hey, dignified'Cannon King', was killed by Jing Magnetic Cannon? It's **** interesting!"

"You didn't dodge, you saved Lao Tzu, saved hundreds of people, and injured yourself like this, what the **** are you...what's the situation?"

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