40,000 Years of Cultivation

Li Yao's eyes, which had already dried up, once again gushed out a ray of hope. He took a deep breath and was about to speak, but he coughed loudly. Between his chest and abdomen, it seemed like a thousand arrows pierced his heart!

Beside them, more secret sword ambassadors rushed up, and many secret sword ambassadors even put on crystal armor and entered a state of battle!

In every communication channel of the secret sword envoy, Lu Zui's thunder roar came: "What are you waiting for? Get him!"

The human wall formed by disabled veterans was easily rushed by the secret sword envoy.

But they didn't realize it, or even if they realized it, they couldn't take care of it. Doing so would arouse the fearless and fearless old prickly head of these days, what an exaggerated reaction!

"What do you mean, this is going to be a battle!"

The old gunner Zhang yelled with fire in his eyes, and simply took off his military uniform, revealing a skinny body covered with scars and claw marks. He took out a spar loudspeaker from nowhere, and yelled, "This group of tortoises absolutely has a problem. , Can’t let them take our captives!"

"Brothers from the Fifty-Fifth Army directly under the Crystal Magnetic Artillery Brigade, rush Laozi!"

Zhang Danao roared, and dozens of bad old men with missing arms, broken legs and wrinkled skin around him, all seemed to have been hit with ten times the excitement potion, and they returned to the golden years of war decades ago, they waved the mineral water. , Holding shopping bags, fiddling with psychic prostheses, as if surrounded by dozens of energetic, youthful and passionate figures, rushed up with Zhang Da Nao!

Many veterans on the periphery didn’t know what had happened, but for the orderly progress of this "Victory Tour*", all veterans wore short-range communicators to form an independent communication. Channel, this is how Lu Zui interferes with Lingwang, it can't be interfered!

For a while, the veterans' communication channel heard bursts of roars:

"Someone is in front, move our veterans!"

"It's the sneaky little rascals in the Secret Sword Bureau!"

"Reversed them!"

"Are there any old cai gangs in the 35th Army? Our people are at a disadvantage in the front and need urgent support! Urgent support!"

"There is no Thirty-Fifth Army. The Ninth Company of the Twenty-Nineth Army and the Seventh-One Division Steel Ninth Company are here. Arrived right away. Hold on!"

The first human wall formed by dozens of veterans was easily broken down, but the second steel city wall formed by hundreds of veterans side by side, arm in arm, moved forward slowly and firmly. Behind the wall, handicapped veterans from different cities and towns in the south and north of the sky are quickly forming the third city wall.

No...not a city wall, but an ocean, waves of steel and iron bones!

Hundreds of secret swordsmen fell into the vast ocean of disabled veterans and quickly became unable to move. They hesitated somewhat at a loss. They looked at the front of the battle flag that represented the proud history of the various veterans, but they couldn't see clearly. After this battle flag is displayed, where is Li Yao hidden!

"What are you doing!"

On the communication channel, Lu Zui's furious voice came, "Why don't you do it!"

The secret sword envoys looked at each other, speechless.

Even the craziest of them doesn't know how to do it in this situation.

The crystal magnetic cannon fired by the spar warship accidentally injured dozens of innocent people. This is one thing. There is a professional term called "collateral damage."

But, directly used the chain saw sword to chop off these wailing disabled veterans? This, this, the most frenzied person, dare not do this!

Just as they were in a dilemma, there were a few ear-piercing roars in the sky, but Ding Lingdang and Wu Mayan both noticed that the situation had changed here, throwing away the entanglement of their opponents, and broke out of the building!

"Don't let them take people away! That's Li Yao! Vulture Li Yao!"

Ding Lingdang brought the "Blasting Flame Devil Dragon" into full play, pulling his throat and roaring the strongest sound!

The words "Vulture Li Yao" sounded like a billowing spring thunder, which exploded above the heads of hundreds of thousands of people, making everyone dizzy and their eardrums aching.

"What's the matter, Li Yao is dead!"

"Didn't he die in the depths of the wilderness because of the crash?"

"I know her, she is the'Queen of Scarlet Flames' Ding Lingdang? What's the matter, who is she fighting with? She said that the vulture Li Yao is not dead... and is still among us?"

In addition to the disabled veterans, most of the participants in the Victory Tour* are students from major universities and middle schools. Among these enthusiastic teenagers, the brave Ding Lingdang is extremely popular.

When she smashed her psychic energy to the limit in mid-air and soared out of the iconic Nine Ways of Devil Fire Dragon, she was immediately recognized by many teenagers!

"Li Yao is not dead, but he is injured, he needs protection, he needs all of us!"

Ding Lingdang shouted desperately, "Never let Li Yao be taken away by those guys, they are all bad guys!"

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd below was even more turbulent, and the sentiment was exciting.

Most ordinary people, of course, have no insight into the truth for a while.

But they also saw that the spar battleship in the sky was murderous, quite unusual.

And just now, a red figure jumped into the air and fought against the ball lightning, which was also seen by many people.

Intuitively, they can faintly perceive that the figure is protecting them!

For these ordinary people, their fists are not strong enough, their speed is not fast enough, their computing power is not high enough, and their brains are not as flexible as those who cultivate themselves.

Perhaps, in such a confrontation, they can do nothing.

But they can at least wave the battle flag in their hands vigorously, and under the leadership of Ding Lingdang, they roared the last bit of strength in their chests together, converging into a sweeping sound:

"stop it now!"

"What's going on? Make it clear!"

"Is that Li Yao? Is it Li Yao?"

The sound was rolling, spreading throughout the central area.

Several golden core experts who had been entangled with Ding Lingdang all the time all flew into the air.

However, under the scorching gaze of millions of people, they don't know whether they should continue to kill.

These golden core powerhouses, who have been practicing for a hundred years and can blast a spar chariot with one punch, never knew that the gathering of countless ordinary people's sights can actually stimulate such a powerful force, as if their Dao Hearts are all Suppress directly!

At the moment of their hesitation, the wounded Wuma Yan flew in front of Ding Lingdang, opened his arms, and rushed to the golden core experts on the opposite side, revealing a **** smile.

"If you want to move your wife, pass me first!"

"Smelly boy!"

Ding Lingdang was back to back with him, and asked in a low voice, "Is it all right?"

"Of course it's okay, but I want to become the strongest man in the legend!"

Wu Ma Yan cried out strangely, "Mother, please lead everyone to roar, these **** powers are not even one-tenth of yours!"

As an unprecedented victory tour of the entire Federation, of course, many news media followed the filming and reporting.

If Lu Zui can solve Li Yao cleanly and neatly within a few minutes, he may not be noticed by the media. Even if he does, there are ways to cover it up or even obliterate it.

However, time has dragged on for too long, and the scene is too noisy!

Hundreds of media reporters and cameramen all rushed towards the chaotic center. Those who couldn't be squeezed rushed to the high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, trying to find a good location and condescendingly.

The confrontation between the Secret Sword ambassador and the veteran was completely photographed by them.

Of course, at this time, the so-called "confrontation" means that the disabled and veterans are unilaterally teaching those "ineffective little bastards".

On the hidden star.

Looking at the completely chaotic situation below, watching the faces of men, women, children, men, women, children, soldiers, students, vendors, staff, and teachers among hundreds of light curtains under the red flag, Lu Zui's eyes seemed to lose focus. .

Suddenly he gritted his teeth, suddenly his face was blank, his brows were angered, and he was completely desperate. It was like a bottomless hole appeared in the center of his face, swallowing all his facial features and expressions.

He stretched out his hands tremblingly, trying to grab a straw that didn't exist, but as if grabbing a red-hot iron rod, his hands shrank back suddenly, and there was nowhere to put them, like The mouse's paw curled up on his chest.

"Fire, bomb him to death, bomb him to death!"

Lu Zui murmured.

There was silence in the command cabin, and all the crew, all the gunners, and all the "patriots" knew that they were dead.

Not to mention the unmanageable consequences of forcibly firing the cannon now, and whether it can reverse the situation that was completely defeated.

Even if you really want to fire, where should you go?

On the small square in front of the Federal Parliament Building, there are at least tens of thousands of nine-star rising dragon battle flags, and ten times more flags of various schools, various troops, and various civil organizations are waving.

All the flags are the same bright, the same hot, the same fluttering in the wind, hunting and hunting!

Li Yao is hiding under the banner of a certain side war, among hundreds of thousands of ordinary people.

fire? Who are you hitting?

The "Patriots" slumped weakly on their chairs, looking at Lu Zui stupidly, motionless.

on the street.

Li Yao is protected by countless hands. At least hundreds of war flags have enveloped him and hundreds of veterans nearby. Many people are asking:

"Are you Li Yao?"

"You are really a vulture Li Yao, you are not dead, what is going on?"

"Why did the Secret Sword Bureau arrest you? What did you do?"

Li Yao didn't know how to answer.

After a few minutes of gasping, he gradually recovered a bit and spoke vigorously.

But he still couldn't think, not because of weakness, but because his brain was completely filled with something more exciting, hotter, and more exciting!

In all directions, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of ordinary people's shouts, sweat, passion and anger, all gathered together, condensed into a huge wave of spirit, slammed his brain and washed his soul. Refining his Dao Xin!

Such a huge wave made his eyes red and swollen, and his nose was sour and astringent. Even if he opened his mouth, he couldn't speak. He could only make a sound of the most primitive, rough, and authentic roar!

He had experienced this kind of feeling several times in the Flying Star Realm and Tieyuan Star.

The Cheorwon people call this phenomenon, the resonance of battle spirits!

Now, Li Yao felt his own soul, as if it was stirring, shaking, blending, and racing with the souls of hundreds of thousands of ordinary people!

This feeling is ten times stronger, a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than the resonance of the battle spirit on the Teorwon Star!

In the strong resonance, the withered muscles were refilled, the dry meridians swelled again, and the deepest part of the bleak Taoist heart was also sprouted with a little bud, blooming the dawn of a new realm!