Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 557: Keeping the Barbarian

Li Yao kicked the teenager away and rolled off his own bones.

The venom splattered to the ground, making a "slurping” noise, and the solid rocks were corroded out of an eye-catching cave.

The emperor's sand scorpion was in pain, his tail slapped, and he rolled all over the floor, just couldn't pull out the hollow leg bone behind him.

The venom gland resembles its heart. The venom is its essence of life. It sprayed for three minutes. The momentum gradually diminished. The Emperor's sand scorpion was powerlessly paralyzed and died.

Li Yao leaped up and pulled out half the infected thigh bone. This is a good material for the refiner and should not be wasted.

The teenager sat on the floor with an unsettled breath for three minutes before slowly escaping the shock of death.

Looking at Li Yao's eyes, full of gratitude and admiration, with a slight confusion, I don't understand why Li Yao used only half a truncated blade to solve this big guy.

Li Yao sucked his nose and instantly flashed over a dozen intelligence-gathering programs, jumping from the back of the Emperor's Sand Scorpion.

Man is still in the air, suddenly the alarm rings in his brain, a "burst” sound, in the sand below, there is a slightly smaller, pale red Emperor sand scorpion!

Li Yao's pupils suddenly contracted!

Damn, it's a one-to-one mother, two emperors walking with Sand Scorpion!

Emperor Sand Scorpion is a solo demon beast and will never accompany hunting unless mated.

Might as well have met two Emperor Sand Scorpions in mating!

The female scorpion is smaller but faster and the venom is more lethal!

“Are you kidding me! ”

“Whether to use up all your luck in star warfare, how come this has been happening lately! ”

The big forceps that saw the Emperor Sha Scorpion sway toward himself stopped to sweep. It was too late to change direction temporarily. Li Yao could only roar once, waving a half-cutted blade, and rushed over faster!

……

“Uncle, hold on, don't die! ”

Li Yao fell in love in a trance and felt like a leaf boat in a wave of shock.

Or the kind where the hull breaks and the cabin fills with water.

What happened in the last few hours turned into pieces of speckled denial. In a pair of broken images, he bathed his blood, broke half the iron pliers of the king's sand scorpion with a "tiger kick", and bit his teeth to carry a poison spike attack, stabbing the iron pliers into the crack of its shell, which at best resulted in the bug.

After that, he didn't remember very well, as if he had been dragged all the way to a cave by this madman tribal teenager named Witchhorse Flame.

Witchhorse inflammation also collected a large number of plants, rubbed the juice out and applied it to his wound, and took out some exotic medicine to pour into his mouth.

The wound was still on fire, red and swollen, rising high as if it had been climbed by a highly poisonous centipede.

Li Yao wanted to laugh. When faced with the wind and rain of Jin Dan Qiang, he had more than enough swimming edges to control most of the situation.

Faced with two tiny bugs today, it's making such a mess.

“Poisoned. ”

“The tail needle of the Emperor Sand Scorpion contains nerve poison, which is replaced by a regular fixer, one needle goes down and lays down for at least ten and a half days. ”

“Even if it were me, it would take at least a day to fully repair the neural network. ”

“But finally survived! ”

“Anything else, just let it go, it's already so bad, how bad can it be! ”

Li Yao thought viciously, his face was full of rubbish.

But listening to Mad Bear Junior Witch Horse flame and surprised and delighted: “Uncle, are you awake? That's great. You must hold on! I've already sent the fireworks to the house for help, and someone will be here soon! ”

“My father-in-law, the chief of the Mad Bear tribe, is the first brave bear of the six Iron Plains! My mother, the best doctor in the mad bear tribe! When you get back to Bear City, you'll be cured! ”

Li Yao was stunned instantly.

“Madness, the chief of the Bear Clan, the First Warrior of the Iron Plains? ”

“No way! ”

“With such a big head, it must be so powerful, it must be much more powerful than that Yan Qihui! ”

“Bear City? Is it that big, end-of-day cigarette pillar, the big gas refiner city? ”

Li Yiu's eyes were black, and almost none fell.

His original plan was to go around the villages and towns on the outskirts of the wilderness to see how the refiners reacted to themselves.

He's not ready to deal with the Iron Plains Six First Warriors as soon as he can!

First warrior! You don't have the strength to refine a hundred pounds, do you? At least 80 pounds? If you don't sneeze, you'll kill him!

But the scorpion poison has not been removed, the hands and feet are soft and not a little strength, can not even escape from the desert.

Li Yao scolded the mad bear teenager Witchhorse flame in his heart. You said you were staying in Bear City. It's okay to come out in the middle of the night and kill the demon beast!

Today, there is nothing he can do but force himself into deep sleep, mobilize the flood force deep inside each cell, and repair the damaged neural network as soon as possible.

After that, he woke up intermittently and several times.

For the first time, it was awakened by a series of muffled thunderous roars.

It was like 10,000 giant steel beasts gathered in the wilderness for a concert.

The young witch horse danced and shouted, “Papa Bear! Papa Bear, we're here! ”

Li Yao felt that there was a strong momentum, and he crammed into the cave.

The size of this cave is not small, but this “bear daddy” seems to be a giant with a strong sense of oppression on Li Yao when he is still seven or eight meters away.

Li Yaoxin jumped, he was not ready to face “Iron Plains Six First Warrior”, simply forced himself into deep sleep again, continue healing wounds, at least avoid this “bear father” first!

The second time I woke up, I woke up.

At this time, they were already on top of the wilderness and were on their way with the morning stars.

Li Yao boarded a huge six-legged crawling Qi machine, like a billion-fold spider. The six anti-articulated long legs were all made of steel and filled with glittering rivets.

The trunk is composed of two large, circular compartments that hold dozens of people, with stitches on both sides and more than twenty turrets refined, all of which are heavy-duty true air guns of more than half a metre caliber.

Twenty bright, muscularly oily puppet men stood on each side of the cabin, each poking a hollow iron pipe filled with holes in front of them.

There are also two slightly concave handprints on either side of the pipe for their hands to place.

The tube runs all the way to the power room behind the steel spider.

These puppet men, like the crew of the Dragon Boat, roar very regularly under the burst of a drummer in front of them! Ha! "Voice.

With the screaming, the body is so excited, it lashes out along the palm of its hand and blows into the hollow tube!

These puppet dudes actually have at least 10 levels of strength in the gas refining period!

Twenty gas refiners burst out of the real gas, through the hollow tube, into the rear power chamber, then through a series of complex distributions and amplifications, into the six anti-articular limbs, driving the steel spider forward at no slower speed than the real gas tank.

Occasionally, you can also take advantage of the jet principle, jump high, instantly cross hundreds of meters away, there are ditches in Cancún, hilly hills, all leap past.

This authentic gas mechanic, unlike the crystalline brain and crystalline stone system now popular in the cultivation world, is filled with a crude sense of barbarism, but it is another iron bone, quite unreasonable sense of violence.

Remotely thinking that 10,000 years ago, at the end of the Great Dark Age, when mankind had just discovered the ruins of the ancient world, it was the first time that such a true air warcraft had been refined, and waving a sword accelerated with true air, to fight the demonic beast, which caused the rise of human civilization again!

I thought I could only see the Qi machine in a museum, but I didn't expect to have the privilege of lying on it.

For a Pharaoh fan, it was a pleasure to be surprised.

However, although the speed of the steel spider is fast, it is not equipped to cushion and slow down a bit. The hanging is as rigid as it should be. Every hint of turbulence and shock feeds back to Li Yao's butt, almost not shattering his butt.

Gas refiners on steel spiders, like old sailors accustomed to the big wind waves, under the strong turbulence, also the tattoo, like dozens of large rivets, nailed deep on top.

Li Yao only felt the sky spinning and suddenly heard a hidden argument coming from the front.

One of the voices was sharp and sharp, like Witchhorse flame: "I'm not sneaking out! I'm out hunting demons! I've had eleven breath refining periods! I'm not a kid, not even a pussy from the stars! I want to prove to you that I am a true Ironfield warrior! I'm going to the Battle of Heaven! I'm going to fight Skyjack with Papa Bear! ”

Then there's another deep, sandy voice, like a giant bear roaring: "You're not a child, but you're seriously hurting people! ”

The witch horse was silent for half a day and said, “Dad Bear, is this uncle okay? He was amazing. He looked thirteen or four heavy in the gas refining period. He actually punched him barefoot with his bare hands. With a half-cutted bone stick, he killed two emperor sand scorpions! ”

“Dad the Bear" said: “He was badly injured, he got scorpion poisoned again, and the average person would have died long ago! But he's strong, really strong, and his body is slowly recovering! Look at the old scar that crossed his body. It's not that easy to die! ”

Li Yaoyuan was relieved. It sounded like the other party had not noticed anything broken, let alone hostile.

At least not yet.

He went back into deep sleep and did his best to heal his wounds.

By the time they woke up for the third time, they had come under a majestic city.

The entire city is surrounded by a wall tens of meters high. The wall made of blue stone barriers continues into the fog. Li Yao has no idea how long the wall is. It is roughly estimated that one side is at least a few dozen kilometres long.

In the light of the sun, the walls were metallic, with a huge array of defensive symbols at intervals of more than a dozen metres, with countless pieces of damage and cracks left over, repaired repeatedly and broken again, as if after countless fierce attacks on the city.

At a close glance, between the vertical and horizontal staggered breakage, there are many distorted and twisted large words, as if they were engraved with a sword, each word has a diameter of more than one meter, handwriting is different, shallow and shallow, some words are eroded by the wind and rain, and the speckles are refuted, at least engraved hundreds of years ago.

Li Yao swept his eyes a few times, remembering two lines of big letters with teeth dancing claws.

The first one says:

“If it's a man, it's a hundred pounds of gas! Build a bird base! Mao Dan! A ghost baby! ”

The second is ancient and has been eroded by the ages into two faint white prints:

“Even so, we cannot protect human civilization. ”

“At least we can protect the barbarity of mankind! ”