Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Ten seconds.

The wind and rain struggled like pigs on a caseboard. The broken bone stump pierced the skin, the blood drained, and I couldn't bear to see it.

He screamed bitterly at everything: "No! You can't kill me! Whatever you want, I'll give it to you! ”

9 seconds, 8 seconds.

“I also know the coordinates of several treasures, two asteroids that have found ancient caves, and three top-secret smuggling lanes, all told you, just let me go! ”

Seven seconds, six seconds.

“Who are you! Who the hell are you, me and you? ”

Five seconds, four seconds, three seconds.

“For the more than ninety ordinary people? You're crazy. You're a mad dog too! My father will not let you go. Wind and rain will not let you go. The whole Star Bandit of Spider's Nest will not let you go! ”

Two seconds, one second, zero seconds.

The countdown returns to zero, making a "click” sound, turning into a thousand demonic red lights, shining like miniature fireworks, and fading away instantly.

“No! No! Don't!”

The storm has gone completely insane, spilling and rolling, making a vague howl.

The wind system array hidden in the depths of the fuel delivery pipes, under the spiritual energy flow, makes a dull roar, and the sound waves slowly become louder.

Suddenly, a growing suction came from deep into the pipeline, sucking the storm in with the broken armor.

Wind and rain are like pigs about to be sent to the meat grinder, jumping alive, struggling desperately, the only moveable right arm dead picking up the pipe wall, making a stinging "squeak” sound, leaving five sharp claw marks, but it is not helping, getting deeper and deeper.

Screaming a wave higher than a wave, he was sucked inch by inch deep into the pipe.

Before the whole man was devoured by darkness, he finally looked up at Li Yao.

Miserable, desperate, poisonous, angry... mixed faces, cannot be described in ink.

Li Yaojing looked and his eyelashes didn't shake half.

At the corner of the pipeline, the wind and rain were in their final struggle.

The result was a powerful suction from the wound, mixing his flesh, bones and guts with pieces of crystalline armor, sucking them all in.

The stormy scream overwhelmed the four large wind system arrays to the full extent of the roar.

After a few seconds of stalemate, he finally couldn't hold up, "mumbling," and the whole person was sucked into the end of the fuel delivery pipeline and fell into the burning reactor.

The furnace was violently shaken, and it seemed to contain intermittent * *, and after a dozen seconds, everything was calm.

Li Yao took a look at the time.

It was only five minutes and 32 seconds before he dragged Storm Ming into the power compartment.

His mind perceived that a great deal of armor was spreading and clearing the way at all costs.

Li Yao closed the armor and the black helmet revealed only three red lens eyes constructed in the shape of a "product”, disappearing into the dark mist in the corner of the power compartment.

Three minutes later, with a loud bang, the road to the power compartment was finally cleared.

A huge crowd of star thieves came in.

“Ming Xiao!” Ming Xiao!

“This is--”

After a thorough search, these star thieves found no trace of the storm, but through the intense smoke, between the four walls of the power compartment, the floors and the interlaced pipes on the ceiling, close to the countless little Pharaoh, under the turbulence of the trigger array, emitted a dot of spirituality, flashing like the unjust souls they had killed, staring at them dead.

“Boom!”

In the power compartment, the fire rushes to the sky, an explosion ten times more intense than just now, such as the giant beast with the claws of a tooth dancer, with the touch of a flame in the back of the starship, completely strangled a thin!

Losing most of its power, not only did the starship stop moving forward, but it circled around, and the spiritual shield was like a soap bubble in the sun, instantly bursting, even the lighting inside the starship was in trouble.

Countless compartments fall into darkness one after the other.

Even a bridge with an autonomous source of spiritual energy is in a spectacular luminescence.

Li Yao curled over the bridge and merged with the surrounding darkness, like a stubborn bat.

The bridge is a mess, and the warship operators, although mostly refiners and foundation-builders, are basically managerial, with the primary responsibility of manipulating the starship rather than close-knit physical beats.

With the basebone armor around him, Li Yao can solve them all in one minute.

Li Yao's gaze dropped towards the center of the bridge.

In the darkness of the surrounding area, the center of the bridge stands a dominant crystal brain like a tree, bright and radiant.

Large crystalline lines, such as branches and vines, spread in all directions, following the crystalline pipes on the ceiling to every corner of the starship.

That's what Li Yao wants most.

To be precise, it is the storage chipset of the master crystal brain.

There must be plenty of star maps in there, including secret routes and temporary supply points unmastered by various official channels.

For a star thief, this is the biggest rely on them to avoid cultivating sectarian searches, roaming the stars and waves.

At Starling Temple, the star charts obtained through official channels are too crude to guide the voyage of a starship, just roughly indicating the major star domains and large castles of the star kingdom.

If you can capture a secret star map from an experienced star thief, the Spark's power will be greatly enhanced and you can storm the star world alone!

Looking at the star thief below who didn't crash like a fly, Li Yao sneered and jumped!

The blood knife sheathed, the claw flashed, the three-barrel rotary bombardment fired like a thunderous roar, Li Yao like a hurricane filled with thunderbolts, sweeping all the way to destroy everything you could see!

……

In the depths of the stars and seas, a wrecked starship is stubbornly running.

It's not enough to describe the condition of this ship with a "sore hundred holes". It's like it just caught some residue from the ancient battlefield, cluttered together, and regardless of three, seven, 21, it forced a few powerful and unmatched power arrays into its butt. Like farting, even a huge red fire ball burst out, so the smoke flames and rushes forward, it doesn't care if the next second will disintegrate.

Each ship always follows a certain design style when refining.

Or elegant, or creepy, or cruel, or concise.

And the refining style of this ship is so intense that even if it is ravaged into such a field, it can still have an incredibly strong visual impact, making people recognize it at a glance.

The refinement style of this ship is Anger!

When you see this ship, it reminds you of an angry bull.

I can't help but think that anyone who can master such a starship must have a pair of angry eyes and a pair of angry fists!

On both sides of the bow, two hundred-metre long horns were branched out in exaggeration, as if they were sharp horns. Under the glow of the dark stars, a dark golden light emerged, surrounded by circles of blood and intricate inscriptions between them.

Don't know if these two big horns are just decorations or a powerful magic trophy.

But one of the big angles has been broken, revealing a raw break.

The other big horn is also a bump, scarred, like a 100-war knife filled with crumbling armies.

Beneath the two big horns, in a bridge like the Scarlet One-Eyed, a middle-aged man with a mustache sitting on his knees in a command chair, over two metres tall.

It was like he had just been brought up from a garbage dump, and it was very dirty, and the original iron grey battle trench coat was covered with tears, caves, corrosion marks, and bleak blood clots.

He seemed like 10 days and 10 nights without closing his eyes, his pulled eyelids were covered with dung, even his pale grey eyes were not impressive, but there were two deep bars on his rough cheeks, even when his lips were tight, it was like laughing without heart and lungs, not to mention when his lips rarely closed.

“Finally, I've caught all your assholes...”

When the starship of Wind and Rain Hell reappeared in the upper right corner of the search screen, a series of data and information burst like waterfalls, two golden flashes of gold flashed through the grey pupils of the sloppy giant.

“Brothers!”

The dirty giant jumped from the command chair before realizing that under an iron grey battle trench coat he was wearing only a pair of flowering green beach shorts!

Dirty giants didn't feel anything wrong, pulled their throats, spit flying across them, "After chasing these bastards for more than two months, I finally pushed them all down on the anvil board, even took my pants off, just waiting for us to do whatever we wanted! ”

“I know we've run out of food, we're exhausted, we know a lot of people are seriously injured, and our strength is greatly diminished! ”

“But I know better that everyone can't wait to see today, to rip these skin-dressed pieces into pieces! ”

“Ten minutes later, enter range and prepare for battle! ”

“Our spiritual energy is exhausted and the guns are utterly mute, but don't worry about the details! ”

“Tell these bastards with your swords, your teeth, your fists...”

“The Grand Horn Armorers are catching up again! ”

Dirty giant roaring, surrounded by a pale blue flame, the light condensed into a set of pale blue crystal armor, the most striking is the giant rampage angle on the right shoulder armor

With this heavy armor, the Dirt Giant is like a rhino, a furious rhino!

Four or five light screens were suspended in front of him, showing the scene in the armored assault pod.

Hundreds of big five, big three, barbaric and strong men like him, roaring together, such as the thunderbolt sound, are frightening, wondering if the ship will be completely torn by the sound waves in the next second.

At this point, there was a strange fluctuation in the search screen and several rows of data jumped dramatically.

The dirty giant stunned, magnifying the scene, but saw the front of the wind and rain jail star, and burst out a gleaming ball of light, like a colorful crab claw chrysanthemum, blooming in the star sea.

“What's going on? ”

“These bastards blew up their bridge without waiting for me to stab them in the ass? ”

Lei mainland, the leader of the Grand Horn Armor Regiment, squeezed out a shitload of eyes and stared at the light screen for a while, incredibly speaking.