40,000 Years of Cultivation

Such information, as well as the tactics and tactics worked out by various federation evildoers-including the monster leader Jin Tuyi vainly attempting to resist the federation attack, preparing to turn the blood demon world into a scorched earth battle, guerrilla warfare and ultra-restricted warfare, in short. The kind is as wretched as it is, as mean as it is, and as shameless as it is, there are many shameless ways, all accompanied by Li Yao's brain wave explosion, spreading like a goddess of flowers.

All the worry-free believers in the entire big iron factory are all bathed in Li Yao's spiritual waves and the sea of ​​information, thinking ignorantly, chewing and comprehending.

Compared to the muddy and ignorant and fearless just now, their eyes have become much clearer at this moment, and faint sparks are gradually shining under their eyes.

Even the faint sparks, if thousands of them gather together, they will surely illuminate the endless darkness!

"Brother Yao... actually succeeded?"

Li Jialing and Long Yangjun stood on a long-abandoned honeycomb rock wall to the southwest of the big iron factory, condescendingly observing the battle, and also perceiving Li Yao's brain waves spreading like a flood.

Li Jialing did not expect that Li Yao would choose such an unexpected way to impress the Worry-Free Cultists, and sighed incredulously, "It's really Brother Yao!"

"Fool, he is far from success!"

Long Yangjun’s face was sinking, with complicated emotions brewing in the depths of his eyes. He didn’t know if he was looking forward to Li Yao’s success or failure. He said coldly, “No matter how much I overestimate his stupidity, he can always do it again. I broke through the limit of my tolerance for the second time-in the battle with Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi, his soul was so badly wounded that he would have lost his soul after being replaced by an ordinary monk, and he would never be superborn! And he was lucky not to die, and he did not cherish his life, but still Drive the'super brainwave amplifier' so frantically to launch his own brainwaves.

"It's like a glamorous but debt-laden "monopoly" who is almost bankrupt, and he has to spend a lot of money to do charity, which is obviously a swollen face to fill a fat man.

"Hmph, it has been several three minutes since he entered the battlefield. Look at it, his spiritual flame and even the fire of the soul will soon be extinguished, and the battle puppets and even the sneaky immortal cultivators in the big iron factory are basically It has not been completely wiped out, let alone Li Minghui's main force has not yet returned!

"I burn myself to the point, just to show off for a moment, and then be beaten alive into pork pie, these stupid cultivators..."

Long Yangjun's words were like cruel prophecies. The words didn't fall. Li Yao, who was suspended above the big iron factory, visibly trembled and dimmed.

Although he still maintains the invincible power, ordinary worry-free followers may not be able to perceive the difference between him and the previous one, but Li Jialing and Long Yangjun can instantly perceive the serious injuries of Li Yao's body and soul, and no longer control it. No, it broke out at the same time!

Li Yao snorted, feeling that a black hole full of fangs slowly surfaced in the depths of his mind, trying to **** every brain cell in and smash it.

Since stepping into the realm of transforming gods, his brain has never been so painful, so painful that he even wants to blow his head alive with his fists.

It was originally full of "cracks", and the almost torn apart spirit was even more eager to move. It was no longer able to effectively control every blood vessel, meridian and muscle bundle in the body, and the internal organs and even all organs twitched violently.

Just now there was an orderly super-high-speed psychic cycle, and it was instantly blocked like a major air traffic in a series of car accidents.

He could no longer maintain the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, and his realm plummeted uncontrollably like an avalanche.

"Finally... is it here?"

Li Yao forcibly swallowed a mouthful of lava hot blood, grinning bitterly.

Knowing his own things, of course he knew how much damage he had caused by blasting the unparalleled "Super Galaxy Destructive Cannon" at Black Star Great Emperor Wu Yingqi half a month ago.

Being able to support it for so long has far exceeded expectations.

however……

"Damn, how many fighting puppets are there, why do they seem to never be able to kill them?"

The battle puppets would not be disturbed by his deafening war hymns and passionate fighting spirit. They still took a mechanical and icy pace, gathered in groups of three or five into battle squads, and rushed towards him.

Moreover, in the battle just now, his speed, movements, and habitual supernatural powers were all photographed by the battle puppet’s crystal eyes, and transported to the super crystal brain deep in the big iron factory to quickly analyze his weaknesses and countermeasures, and look for them. The most optimized new tactics.

With the completion of the new tactical database upgrade, these combat puppets have become more cunning, more insidious, and more difficult to deal with, and they have relaxed the suppression of Worry-Free Cultists, but concentrated most of their firepower on Li Yao.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Thousands of battle puppets fired at Li Yao at the same time. The barrage like a hurricane crazily consumed Li Yao’s increasingly dimmed psychic shield, and Li Yao could not even dodge, because behind him are countless worry-free cultists, and Even the Worry-Free Cultists can't be regarded as ordinary underground people, those old and weak women and children he wants to protect!

He can only grit his teeth and open the psychic shield to the limit, forcibly carrying hundreds of bursts of fireballs all the way forward, rushing into the battlefield of the battle puppets, and launching the most tragic close hand-to-hand combat!

One knife, one knife, another knife!

Li Yao’s strength fell to the ultimate Jin Dan realm. Jin Dan and Yuan Ying’s fighting methods were different. They were more direct, cruel, and bloody, but they blasted a sword that was less than three meters long into more than ten meters long. Wherever the sharp sword beam went, the stumps and arms made of steel flew around the sky, and all the fighting puppets were severed!

However, Li Yao did not stay in the ultimate golden core realm for long. With more and more mechanical debris around him, his realm dropped from the ultimate golden core all the way to the ordinary golden core. He formed the core and soon connected to the core. I can't keep it anymore!

"Dang Cang!"

For the first time, Li Yao's invincible sword was actually blocked by the claw blade of a battle puppet.

The second battle puppet took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Li Yao from the flanks, and the sword completely smashed Li Yao's psychic shield, leaving an ugly scar on the surface of the crystal armor.

The fragments of the psionic shield slowly dissipated like almost transparent butterflies, and Li Yao was completely exposed to the blades and muzzles of the fighting puppets, not to mention that there were countless immortal cultivators in the dark—these guys who just hid their heads and exposed their tails. They all saw Li Yao's weakness, and even discovered that he had entered the battlefield alone. He didn't seem to be a supporter, his eyes rolled around, and his killing intent was condensed by coincidence.

If you can really kill such an inexplicable master, that would be a great achievement.

Not to mention, judging by the excellent crystal armor of this person, there must be a lot of treasures hidden in his body. Now Li Minghui has not returned, if he can kill people and win the treasure...

The swelling nasal cavity of the cultivators burst out with a **** breath.

"Sister Long, Brother Yao really can't hold it!"

Li Jialing was hiding in an abandoned mine high on the rock wall. He could see clearly and trembled, "What, what should I do?"

"What ‘how’? He takes the blame, he will die if he wants to die!"

Long Yangjun's face was full of chills, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why, do you still want to save him, or to die with this fool?"

Looking at the battlefield in full swing, and Li Yao's shining in the middle of the battlefield, Li Jialing was a little dazed, a little confused, and muttered: "I don't know, I have never come into contact with such a special person as Brother Yao before.

"Perhaps, he is indeed naive and naive sometimes, and he doesn't seem to be a highly respected God-Transforming power at all, such as those like Li Lingfeng.

"But before, when I was with Li Lingfeng and those immortal cultivators, I had to tighten my nerves every second, every second, I had to be on guard for open spears and dark arrows all the time. That kind of life was really tiring and desperate.

"But when I was with Brother Yao, the days were very relaxed, very happy, and I didn't have to worry about anything at all-these are days I have never experienced before, and I don't want Brother Yao to die like this, die in this kind of place. !

"Please, Sister Long, come with me to help him!"

"help him?"

Long Yangjun sneered, looking up and down at Li Jialing, "It seems that idiots are really contagious. Are you still a cultivator, have you all learned to be'helpful'?"

Li Jialing blushed and thought for a long time in a daze. He didn't deny it, but said: "I have killed and helped people. Before I did, I had imagined the taste of killing countless times, and I thought it must be very Wonderful, very refreshing thing.

"After I really killed people, I realized that this incident was not so beautiful and refreshing. Instead, it was to help people. It's better to hear others thank you and laugh.

"Sister Long, you must have killed a lot of people. Is killing really that interesting? Is it more interesting than helping people?"

Long Yangjun frowned and said coldly: "I don't know, I haven't helped anyone."

"No, you helped."

Li Jialing said earnestly, "Didn't you say that when you first came to the ground, you helped the workers of the big iron factory get rid of the shadow of the'God Demon Coming'? They should thank you from the bottom of their hearts? Hearing their thanks, Are you unhappy?"

Long Yangjun narrowed his eyes, let out two sharp rays, and stared at Li Jialing: "Little guy, are you preaching to me?"

"Sister Long, you are angry."

Li Jialing mustered up 120,000 points of courage, and looked at Long Yangjun, "Are you angry about Brother Yao's stupidity, or are you angry about not having the courage of Brother Yao?"

"I'm angry with you little idiot!"

Long Yangjun pulled Li Jialing back, "Don't underestimate your damn'Brother Yao', do you think this will drive him into a desperate situation? He still has a hole card, which I need a little three-legged cat like you to make trouble!"