Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 470: The Fixer or the Fixer?

“Ho!”

Sensing the luminous crystal residue in the body, most of it has been transformed into the purest psychic energy, completely devoured by each of its own cells, this feeling of immense richness, Li Yao seems to become a small universe, a small star sea!

In Li Yao's heart, an enlightenment of Xuan and Xuan was raised.

Spin, keep spinning, stars and oceans, just keep spinning!

On that day, when he killed a hurricane deep in the sandstorm, he learned from the revolution of the hurricane "Thunderstorm Killer”.

During his bloody battle with the Skeleton Dragon, he also spinned at an ultra-high speed on a Xuan Guang drill bit to infiltrate the extinct demon of 40,000 years ago.

At this moment, the true spirit fusion, in the form of a vortex of stars, has sent him to a whole new realm!

Li Yao's brain, as if it had been penetrated by a golden light hole, the vortex of the stars completely devoured by his eyes, formed an unspeakable subtle state of mind in his body, the newborn spirit could interweave with his powerful spirit, spinning at a rapid speed, like both a hurricane and an invisible drill bit, following his spiritual roots, stabbed out hard!

Boom!

In Li Yao's head, three astonishing thunderbolts sounded.

His spiritual roots, like shoots after rain, were several times stronger than just now and wrapped around a spiral of gold.

The Golden Horn's spiritual shield was on the verge of collapse, but after a moment of slight shaking, it struggled!

At the same time, on the bridge.

The thunder continent jumped and the blood filament in his eyes was like a red lightning bolt, yelling:

“Change course and disengage at full speed! ”

On the right side of the Golden Horn, a brilliant light erupted, and the speed soared again, dragging out a hundred kilometres long golden light!

Countless pieces of reinforced armor on the shell of the ship are crumbling and shattering, forming a fine golden scale flash belt behind the ship!

The Golden Horn is not retrograde, but straight forward, constantly rushing, from a tangential line, high speed out of the control of true fusion.

Countless flaming swirl arms are released in the vortex of the stars, as if this hungry monster had escaped unwilling prey.

But the Golden Horn has gained enough speed that gravity and the force of the punch are the last comparative results, except that a large piece of debris was torn from the right rear of the Golden Horn.

The Golden Horn is like a dragon that breaks free of chains. Even if the pain breaks a hindlimb, you have to run away and fly higher and higher at all costs!

Break down the Iron Cage and escape the Leopard, unlock the Golden Lock and take the Dragon!

The Golden Horn finally escaped the swallow of the vortex and escaped!

“It worked!”

“We escaped from the true fusion! ”

“We're alive! We're alive!”

There was a cheer on the bridge, a cheer in the compartment of each scabies, and a cheer in each broken tunnel!

Everyone held each other tightly with their closest companions and struck the armor with a "chirp”.

Lei Da Chang took a sigh of relief, as if he had been sucked out of his muscles, weakly paralyzed on the command chair, and grinned with joy: “What was I saying? Come out and fix it. What's the most important thing? ”

“It's trust!” A smile of relief appeared on her happy face.

“Wrong, let's come out and fix it, most importantly fucking luck! ”

Lei mainland laughed with no heart, “I knew we had the luck of the Grand Horn Armor Corps, always good! ”

At this point, there was a noise coming from the communication channel.

“The passage to the Psychic Shield hatch is cleared! ”

“Come on!”

Lei mainland and Bai Happiness all jumped up, “Bai Ze is our great minister, such a broken spiritual shield can support him so painfully to this day, he can't fail! ”

In the light screen, the scene in the Psychic Shield compartment is quickly displayed.

However, the scene is to keep the thunder continent, Baek Happiness, Kung Tao, and everyone who sees them staring at each other for the rest of their lives!

……

Ten days later, in the dragon domain, there was a broken port.

“Original God! What the hell is that? ”

An experienced old monk rubbed his eyes hard and looked at the shitty starship floating slowly on the light screen, shouting blamefully.

Had it not been for the occasional flame of weakness behind the ship, he would almost have suspected that it would have been a legendary ghost ship.

Half an hour later, the Golden Horn docked in the port of the Dragon Domain.

In a day's time, all the fixers and ordinary people throughout the Dragon Domain will know that there is such a regiment of armorers, such a starship, who, at the expense of a packet of rice, have been hired by an ordinary man to cross dozens of stars and fragmented worlds, hunting down a group of vicious and destructive star thieves until the edge of the world, finally chopping up the blade of the star thieves and killing them all.

Then they mastered the wrecked starship, broke the wind, broke the waves, broke into the ghost river, fought against the vortex of the stars, and fought with the true spirit, eventually victoriously returning!

Within three days, the legend of the Grand Corner Armored Regiment spread along the spiritual web, like the tide, to the entire planetary realm.

This unnamed small and medium-sized armored regiment became famous in World War I, vibrating the stars!

……

Spider Nest.

Ten thousand years ago, this was once the most resourceful planet in the planetary world, with countless celestial treasures, and was built by the Star Sea Empire as the most important refining center in the planetary world.

The starships and pharmacopoeia refined from here are constantly supplied to the entire planetary world and the world around it.

With millennia of overload mining and refining, everything on the Spider Nest has been depleted.

Soaring mountain peaks are flattened, underground mines are connected one by one, the entire planet is completely emptied, the sky is covered with angry spiritual storms, the ocean is completely contaminated by various venoms and acids, and the colours are vivid.

No natural traces can be seen anywhere in sight, and the dirty earth is filled with steel bones, giant buildings like beehives.

These buildings either go straight into the sky, or deep underground, like cold cancer cells, erode the life of the planet, and make the Star Sea Empire completely abandon it and turn it into a deserted planet without smoke.

Yet, 10,000 years after the collapse of the Star Sea Empire, it is here that the darkness is renewed.

For thousands of years, countless star thieves have arrived here, and the deadliest Farbao refinery and starship modification base of the past is back in operation, spraying intense black smoke and poison fog, hiding deep in the underground Farbao warehouse, and finding a staggering number of heavy weapons!

If the City of Heaven is the center of the bright side of the planetary realm, then the Spider Nest star is the center of all the shadows of the planetary realm.

This is the home of the vast majority of star thieves.

Murderers who betrayed the name of the "cultivator", burned and looted in the star sea, and fell into the wrong path, all gathered here.

Deep in the stars of the Spider's Nest, beneath the maze of complex plumbing and hive buildings, in a dark cell, the storm slowly moves towards the three reapers.

Decades ago, the transcendental spider nest star escaped several times alone from the encirclement, but appeared fat and white, Wenwenya, like a very knowledgeable university professor.

In contrast, in front of him, the spinal cord, curled over the three bullet arrays of the cultivators, appeared to be curly or even obscene.

“For the last time, will you be a fairy fixer? ”

The wind and rain hung a smile on his face and asked slowly.

The first fixer took a deep breath, closed his eyes and shook his head slightly: “I, a fixer, will always be. ”

“Okay.”

With the wind and rain at the forefront, the bottom of his eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly a purple flame broke out in the array beneath the fixer, instantly burning him to ashes!

“Truth fixer, or fairy fixer? ”

The wind and rain turned to the second fixer, and the voice was still as soft as glue.

The second fixer bit his teeth dead, blocked the roar deep in his throat, struggled for half a day and squeezed three words out of his teeth: “The fixer! ”

The wind and rain sighed heavily, and the second purple fire turned this fixer into ash and fly, and his soul was extinguished!

“You are so foolish. ”

“From the moment we awaken our spiritual roots, we are two completely different races from humans! ”

“We have transcended these creatures like ants and become immortals of all kinds! ”

“Our path is destined to pursue greater power, longer life, explore the mysteries of an endless universe, and create a more glorious civilization! ”

The wind and rain looked directly at the last practitioner and stretched out his fleshy palm, sincerely saying, "Now it's time to turn around and identify yourself! ”

“You're not human! From the moment you wake up, you are no longer a human being! Why be bound by such a ridiculous identity and hinder your path to immortality? ”

“Come, be a fairy fixer, set foot on the path to heaven, and seek the true path, the immortality above! ”

The third fixer's throat rolled and his eyes trembled.

Wind and rain hummed: "Don't think that the power of the Holy City cannot be shaken! ”

“As long as we show our true strength, you will soon know how hard it is for a foolish fixer! ”

“Don't compare the demon tribe to us who fix fairies. The so-called demon tribe is just a bunch of dogs that we fix fairies! ”

“For the last time, are you a fairy or a true man? ”

The third fixer hesitated for a long time.

His eyes even slipped down two cloudy tears.

His eyes were on the first two symbolic arrays, and those two piles of self-infused ashes lingered for a long time, and he shook his head and said in a mosquito-like voice:

“I'm a man, I'm a... fixer! ”

The last word came out of the moment, and the purple flames surrounded him.

In the moment before the ash smoke extinguished, a burdened smile appeared on the face of the fixer.

The wind and rain stared at the three piles of ashes for a long time without a word.

At this point, his miniature crystalline brain vibrated gently.

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