My Achievements are a bit Abstract

Just when Yuan Ye was about to go to the passage and continue to see what was inside a room before leaving.

As soon as he entered, a shrill alarm sounded throughout the base.

In an instant, a red light shone.

Yuan Ye's eyes changed, and he felt a very familiar feeling.

That was the feeling of spiritual energy being imprisoned.

It was the change caused by entering this room!

Yuan Ye immediately figured out what was going on.

What he saw was that there was only a sphere-like object in the room, which was stored in a huge culture dish.

Although he didn't know what it was, he didn't need to think about it. This thing must be extraordinary and very important, otherwise it would not be guarded so closely, and even there was a spiritual energy imprisonment trap.

The big snakes and neon sky-levels responded quickly.

"Baga!"

"Baga Yalu!"

In an instant, the base heard a continuous sound of baga.

"You! What are you doing!" A big snake asked in a hoarse voice, spitting out his snake tongue while asking.

"Taijun, I'll come." A Neon Sky-level Spirit Warrior flattered instantly, then looked at Yuan Ye and shouted fiercely: "Baga! You! What kind of work are you doing!"

Yuan Ye: "."

The weather is so sunny today, a big part of the reason is because he was made rainless by these bastards.

Just say it in one sentence, and say it in two people.

However, Yuan Ye didn't get used to it, and directly said in Chinese: "I'm your father!"

In an instant, the faces of all the strange races and Neon Sky-level strongmen changed.

"Hanxia people!"

There are actually Hanxia people who sneaked into their laboratory.

"It's actually Hanxia's bastard, where did you get the news from? And you dare to sneak into Neon alone? Who gave you the courage."

"Hahahaha, Taijun, why waste time talking to him? Just take him down and it's done."

However, these Neon Spirit Warriors are not panicked at all.

After all, although their spiritual energy is also imprisoned, they have a lot of people.

As long as Yuan Ye is not a titled level, there will be no mistakes.

Will Yuan Ye be a titled level?

Obviously, no.

So, is it necessary to care about this?

So, the Neon Sky-level strongman immediately smiled at the Big Snake Sky-level in a flattering way: "Taijun, let's take down this Hanxia dog thief. Please wait a moment. When I take him down, I will cut off his head and use it as a chamber pot for you!"

After saying that, he looked at Yuan Ye with a grin and waved his hand: "Master Yiku!"

Swish——

There were four Neon Sky-level strongmen present, and they all flew towards Yuan Ye in an instant.

The spiritual energy was completely imprisoned. There was no spiritual energy, no ability, and it was purely a physical fight.

But Yuan Ye was one against four, and they had the advantage.

This time it was done!

However, just when they were about to succeed, the next moment, Yuan Ye moved.

It was just a simple punch, seemingly unimpressive.

However, when this punch hit the stomach of a Neon Sky-level warrior, a violent explosion sounded.

The Neon Sky-level warrior's eyes almost popped out, and before he could react, he died violently, with both his upper and lower bodies broken.

And this is the body of a Sky-level warrior.

"You" the Neon Sky-level warrior was stunned.

"How is this possible?"

"What do you think?" Yuan Ye just smiled slightly.

What is he least afraid of?

Isn't it the spiritual energy confinement?

To be honest, if the spiritual energy is not confined, it is really hard to say if he faces so many Sky-level warriors alone. At most, he will not die, and he can run away immediately if the situation is not right.

But spiritual energy confinement is different.

Do you really think his 'violent' divine treasure is a joke?

The remaining three Neon Sky-level warriors saw this and couldn't help but shudder. Yuan Ye's strength far exceeded their imagination. In this case, he could kill a person so easily.

Something strange!

They instinctively sensed something was wrong.

But they couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

"Let's go together!" One of them roared, and the three quickly adjusted their formation, trying to attack Yuan Ye from different angles.

Yuan Ye's eyes condensed, and he threw another punch, this time at a burly strong man. His fist drew an arc in the air, instantly hitting the opponent's chest with a muffled sound. The strong man flew backwards, hit the wall heavily, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Another person was killed in a short period of time!

"How is it possible..." The other two looked at each other, their eyes full of horror.

Yuan Ye moved, and appeared between them like a ghost, shooting left and right, and punched the two men in the abdomen several times in a row. The two strong men couldn't resist at all, and fell to the ground one after another, curling up in pain.

"I really have to thank you for locking up the spiritual energy." Yuan Ye said coldly: "Keep barking, what do you think? Don't you want to die? Then tell me, what is that thing in this room?"

"Baga! A mere Hanxia dog dares to talk to us like this!"

"You're just being stubborn, aren't you?"

After saying that, Yuan Ye turned around and looked at the last Neon Sky-level strongman who had not yet made a move, and the veins on his fist bulged.

The man wanted to say something else, but after looking at Yuan Ye's 'ordinary' fist, he swallowed his words.

There was no way, because it was this ordinary-looking fist that just killed a sky-level warrior, just like killing a chicken, smooth and simple.

His face was pale and his body was shaking slightly.

"Don't... don't come over..." the man stammered.

"If you ask me not to go, I won't go, then won't I be very embarrassed?" Yuan Ye smiled slightly and walked forward slowly. Suddenly, a trace of cunning flashed in the man's eyes, and he suddenly pulled out a broken samurai sword from his waist and stabbed Yuan Ye's abdomen.

Yuan Ye's eyes turned cold, and his right hand quickly grabbed the other's wrist, and his left hand punched the other's face fiercely. The man fainted and fell to the ground.

"Is this the so-called sky-level strongman?" Yuan Ye said lightly: "Sky-level weaklings are almost the same, right?"

"Hanxia people." At this time, the sky-level of the snake tribe who had been watching the show next to him spoke.

Yuan Ye looked over and said in surprise: "Oh? Are you willing to talk now? Isn't it too late? Those lackeys of yours are dead and smelly."

"You have already chosen your own death, Hanxia people." The snake tribe said coldly.

"Is your father's surname Tang?" Who knew that Yuan Ye just asked lightly after hearing this.

"My snake tribe is the most noble race between heaven and earth. How could we have a lowly human surname?"

"Then is your mother a grass?"

"Baga!" The snake tribe was angry: "My mother is a snake! The noble Yamata no Orochi!"

"Damn it, your father's surname is not Tang, and your mother is not a grass, so why are you so arrogant to me? I think you are the one who has chosen your own death." Yuan Ye cursed immediately. (End of this chapter)