Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Takano's rhetoric is full of generals' style, attracting a lot of admiration from classmates, especially girls.

Others, however, were very disappointed, turning their eyes and pointing their spears at each other.

“Herrian, I heard that you and Li Yao are from a school, and you have a personal grudge, can you elaborate on what's going on? ”

Most of the players here come from the towns around the city of Fungo. They have no concern about Herren Lei. They are not afraid of the noise, so they don't have much to talk about. How can they be stimulated?

Herrian's face was blue and white, his teeth were deeply embedded in his lips, his fists were tight and his heart was so ashamed!

It took half a day of silence for him to squeeze a stiff smile and barely say:

“Li Yao and I have had some minor misunderstandings before, but it has been resolved long ago. Li Yao's progress in the last month has been a pride in our Qingxiao Er. I also admire his efforts. What personal grudges is ridiculous! Excuse me, excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom. ”

Without waiting for others to ask, Herrian pushed hard to push away the players on both sides, almost fleeing and running all the way into the toilet.

“Wow!”

In the compartment, Herrian could no longer support herself. Her stomach poured over the sea, her mouth vomited heavily, she vomited in the dark, and even her stomach fluids vomited one clean and two clean.

“Li Yao! ”

Herren raised her head, because she vomited for a long time, her eyes were red, and the whole person looked pale and crazy, like a haunted demon.

“Li Yao, you piece of junk, you bastard! Don't give me a chance. Don't give me a chance! As soon as I get the chance, I won't let you go. I will definitely use all my resources to play with you, play with you, play with you! ”

Herrian grabbed the wall of the toilet with both hands, grabbed it hard and tore it apart, as if the wall was Li Yiu's smiling face.

He picked out ten deep depths of metal walls, and each depression was filled with violent blood!

……

Li Yao, cursed by Hernan's fierce resentment, is comfortably hiding in a supply point deep in Magic Island at this moment.

He saw his points through Little Gil's light screen.

From the moment he blew the Blue Square Command Center to the sky, he held the top of the list and would never waver unless the Island of Magic suddenly sank!

Honestly, when Li Yao first “opened the back door" on Fabao, he didn't think so far. He just wanted to take advantage of the small price and earn a few more points.

But then the blue side appeared the commanding genius Takano, suddenly pushed the red side to the dead end, and also forced Li Yao to jump to the wall and throw.

This beheading took a very high risk, with a lot of luck in it, and it was an exhilarating bet.

In order to protect his own safety, the explosion time of the Crystal Magazine bomb was delayed by Li Yao for half a minute. If the other party discovered it in time, there was full time to throw the bomb away far away.

All I can say is, this time, luck stood by itself, even God was helping him, he was destined to enter Deepsea University!

Now that he has earned enough points, Li Yao is not in a hurry to go out and hunt demonic beasts. There are not many players left. The whole island of demonic beasts has become a paradise for demonic beasts. Many of them are super powerful, and Li Yao is not sure he can succeed in killing them.

He didn't want to get to the last bone hole, but he was still in the gutter, “dead” in the hands of a demonic beast.

Not to mention —— a storm is coming.

Li Yao raised his head and looked at it with great vision. When the dusk sky turned dark, the hidden purple serpent struggled to roll in the clouds and burst out a burst of thunder.

Soon, the soybean-sized droplet split his head and smashed his head off.

The weather on the surface of the sea changed extremely rapidly, the sky was still clear for thousands of miles, the blink of an eye had turned into a world of heavy rain, the clouds rolled over the whole magic island, the lightning tore the heavens and the earth endlessly, and the ghost crying wolf screamed, even with the sea breeze, as if ten thousand steel knives were stuck in the magic island.

Even with the big trees in the sky covered, the island of Magic is still full of wind rage, storms like waterfalls, everyone can't lift their heads by the rain, can't open their eyes. When the wind is raging, even hugging the thick trees are uprooted, blowing all the way to the distance, sweeping everything.

In front of nature's magnificent power, the demonic beasts who had just opened their teeth and danced claws became quiet, searching for caves and rock seams to hide.

“A storm is passing right over Magic Island, and the storm is expected to last all night! ”

Liao Yuan in the middle of the sky was slightly shaken by the storm, and a fixer suspended himself at the tail of the battleship, closing his eyes and observing the sky, came to a conclusion.

A lightning bolt struck his head, but was blocked by an invisible barrier half an inch from his heavenly lid, turning into four or five silver snakes wrapped around him, reflecting a rather handsome face.

In this fierce weather, it is difficult for sky patrol practitioners to take care of every corner of Magic Island.

And the puffy beast carried by the athlete relies on the chip and Liao Yuan connection, the sentimental link is very unstable, and it is not necessarily able to monitor the athlete's condition in a timely manner, spraying protective gel at deadly moments.

The dangers of the game have increased dramatically!

“Do you want to cancel the match? ”

The fixer's mouth was opened and the currents surrounding him were sucked into his stomach. He licked his lips and flew back to the Liaoyuan and asked many fixers.

In the surveillance center, the fixers meet and make a decision momentarily - the game goes on as usual, free from the storm.

“In a real war, demon beasts don't truce us humans because of bad weather! ”

The man in black military uniform with the skull logo on his shoulder, face like steel, said coldly.

“Yeah, I can't even handle a little storm. Want to be a fixer? This is a joke!” Another fixer with staggered scars on his face grinned.

In the talking room, there was a twisted ripple in front of them and a snowflake pattern.

This is the connection between the Pooh Beast and the CCTV, disturbed by the storm.

“Pfft! Pfft! ”

Dozens of light screens turn directly black, apparently because the mindset link is broken.

This means that dozens of players are separated from their surveillance and protection.

“Although the link is lost, the Pooh Beast automatically records the player's condition, with a slight delay at most, and can still calculate points after the match, without preventing the match from continuing! ”

“Twenty more proselytizers will be dispatched to Magic Island for round-trip visits to ensure the safety of the players and, in the unlikely event of an accident, for equal treatment at the expense of federal soldiers, for family allowances to candidates! ”

The practitioners and officers negotiated for a while and quickly made a decision - as has been the practice in successive challenge competitions.

The Federation of Xingyao is able to stand on one of the most fertile lands in the heavenly realm. It was killed from the blood of thousands of demonic beasts. Every inch of the Federation's land is stained red with the blood of the Confederate army and the cultivators!

The cultivator is the sword of human civilization. If you want to become a cultivator, you must have the determination to die and the spirit of fearless sacrifice!

If you're afraid of dying, don't be a cultivator!