Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 945: Demonstrating Spirituality?

The arc, haunted by one hundred and eight bronze columns, went from dark blue to miserable white, shooting into a dense ice cloud over the captivity camp, converging into a small, sunny, spherical lightning bolt.

Until the spherical lightning tore the ice clouds apart, the crowd discovered that over the POW camp, there were already 108 silver-tone circular treasures suspended, like 108 brilliant stars.

The whole sky was filled with flowing symbols as spherical lightning continued to transmit the arc over the "stars”.

An invisible magnetic field slowly fell and completely covered the camp.

Electromagnetic shackle surfaces on all captives' necks, wrists and ankles, as well as a series of gorgeous spiritual lines.

Immediately afterwards, the shackles became powerful electromagnets!

“Boom!”

“Boom, boom! ”

The captive's hands and ankle shackles collided hard together, under the constraints of a strong magnetic field, like welded steel, how can we not separate!

Even a few captives were too close, and each other's shackles were tightly attached together, like a weird one-piece baby!

Hands and feet are bound, can't start, can't wave fists, can only wriggle like caterpillars, where can you play a little fighting power?

Even if someone forcibly burns his soul, bombards his cells, squeezes out the madness of power, barely separates the electromagnetic shackles on his hands and feet, yet under strong electromagnetic restraint, like a strong man with four tiger back bears waist, dead dragging his hands and feet, motion dragging mud with water, like a snail, not paying attention, hands and feet “stick” again, even the simplest tactical action, is seriously distorted!

Even the two Korean slaughterhouses and Thoreau Super Dragon, in electromagnetic confinement, are also asthmatic like cows, like carrying tens of thousands of kilograms of weight in a fight!

“Ha! Ha!” [sic]

In the transfer array in the four corners of the camp, a large number of Pyongyang troops, dressed in heavy armor, such as steel walls, again emerged, squeezing towards the centre!

Under tremendous pressure, the first to collapse was a chaos blade warrior at the end of the battlefield, commanded by Skull Island captain Takeshi.

These chaotic blade warriors, who arrived at first sight, were not familiar with the environment, and were not used to cold weather, and were not trained in modulation and electric shock resistance, were just powered by electricity, spitting foam in their mouths, all supported by tenacious willpower.

At this moment, my hands and feet are bound by electromagnetic constraints. I can't even separate them. How can I kill them?

With a large black iron shield in their hands, the Phantom Army struck hard in a neat shout, knocking them all into the formation of the Federation Army and demonic captives.

Suddenly, the man stood on his horse, four feet to the sky, and it was a mess.

At different times, all prisoners, except Han Tu and Thor Chao Long, are attracted together by electromagnetic forces!

“This!”

Han Tu Tiger and Thor Chao Long didn't expect such a change in the restraining battle. His eyes burst, he burst into the crown with anger and he clasped his fists hard.

Under the interference of electromagnetic shackles, their speed and power, but less than one-tenth of what they just did, were turned over by several Pyongyang army elites, with special steel forks!

“Boom! Boom! ”

The electromagnetic shackles of Han Slaughter Tiger and Thor Super Dragon were also dead and bonded together, making the two of them into strange and monstrous one-piece babies.

The “blazing” breakout ended there.

Only the bodies were left in the ground, and they were screaming and screaming and screaming at the prisoners.

Thor Chawlong and Han slaughtered the tiger's face. He was trapped together. He leaned back on his head and the breath of breath condensed into a scarlet ice crystal in the middle of the sky. His expression shouted suddenly: “I told you, those lowly bloodbaths are unreliable. Why do you have to take them? If they hadn't dragged their hind legs, they'd have gotten away with it. ”

“Hate, hate! ”

Han Tuhu also yelled: “Our plan is too big, they will definitely find out, how can we not take them? ”

Not far away, Skull Island captain Lao Biao grinned and shouted: “Thoreau Dragon, what kind of stinking shelf do you put up when this time comes? Do you think you are the master of the Lion Slaughter Country? Humph, my people have not undergone electric shock resistance training, and they do not adapt to the cold wind here. It has been the limit for so long! ”

“But you guys, didn't you say, as long as you survive the bombardment of the high-voltage arc, there's hope to break out? You can't even figure out the most critical means of each other. It's ridiculous! ”

“Shut up! ”

Thor Chalong was utterly desperate, red-eyed, hissing, “Lieutenant Lao Ba, I didn't expect you to be the commander of the blade of chaos. Aren't you a noble Silver-blooded Demon tribe, why should you fall on your own and mix with these lowly bloodshed! ”

Lieutenant Lao snorted: “My ideal, you brainwashed idiot will not understand, it is because of the existence of idiots like you that we will get to this point, everything is over! ”

“Bullshit! ”

Thor Chao Long shouted, “If it weren't for your blade of chaos, which fomented the black blood and bloodshed on the front line, the Battle of the Dawn wouldn't have been so miserable, maybe I would have broken down the giant blade and rushed into the heart of Starlight Federation, where would it be today? ”

Han Tuhu shouted: “Fuck your legs, what ‘Battle of the Dawn’ is that we lure enemies deep, the Federation's most elite dozen all-crystal armored squadrons have been hiding, just want to go around behind you and beat you all up! If you hadn't gone so fast, we would have eaten you! Still hitting the blade off? Dream on, motherfucker! ”

“Bastard! ”

“Hairless monkey! ”

Hope is utterly broken, all prisoners of the three camps are shouting, exasperating deep frustration and despair!

……

“They're starting to sneak up on each other. Is it acting again?” Inside the control center of the Phantom, the whirlpool blinks with demonic eyes.

“Not like that. ”

Lu carelessly put a tentacle in his mouth, chewed hard, and laughed, "They had a common vengeance, but only for a common goal, they pinched their noses, endured disgust, and reluctantly joined together. ”

“At this moment, hopes are broken, targets disappear, knowing that they will never escape, they naturally regain their original face and spill out all the hatred that has suppressed them for months. It is also a rebound. ”

“Oh, the so-called 'uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh- ”

The whirlpool looked at the light screen, spitting Han Slaughter, Thoreau Dragon and Lieutenant Takeshi. If you think about it, “No wonder Teacher Lu has to preserve the classes of these test subjects and even strengthen their concept of their respective ‘classes' in order to maintain their hatred for each other. ”

“Yes, hate, hate is the greatest, most ingenious force in the world. ”

Lu carelessly waved his tentacles, “Even if one day in the future the world is truly under our control, we need to retain the concepts of ‘people’ and ‘demons' and make them deeply hate each other. ”

“The more they hate each other, the more they can't compete, the more blood they kill, the more indestructible our rule will be. Ha ha ha ha ha! ”

Lu had no heart to laugh.

The whirlpool, like the black superstare, laughed.

The control center is filled with a relaxed atmosphere of "everything in hand”.

At this time, the White Robe Demon clan in charge of manipulating the "All Tianxun Ray Voldemort Array”, fingers slightly stiff, shouting a surprising low voice.

……

Deep in the warehouse of biochemical warcraft, Li Yao was in such a hurry that he almost didn't chew his teeth down.

“Shit, careless! ”

“How could I not have thought that there was a second mode of 'all the Tianxun Ray Voldemort Arrays', and now the spiritual circulation has completely changed! ”

“But I've blown up a few psychic nodes and changed the design of some of the most critical arrays! ”

“If it were the first mode, the 'All Sky Ray Voldemort Array' would automatically stop working because of the overload, but in this brand new mode, what would happen if it were overloaded? ”

Neither did Li Yao.

He could only grab his hair and wait helplessly.

……

The northern part of the island, deep beneath the earth, is the hub of the Tianxun Ray Voldemort Formation.

The explosion of the miniature crystal cord bomb has completely blocked several important spiritual energy circulation paths, while the spiritual pattern reversed by Li Yao on the core array has also led a large amount of lightning energy in the wrong direction.

After a few turns, some of the spiritual energy actually returned... to the thunder crystal that initially released them!

This is an extremely dangerous circle of death!

The constant thunderbolt power system, after being excited from the crystal stone, went through the amplification of the "Du Tianxun Thunderbolt Demonic Array”, some of which was delivered over 108 bronze columns, the other part, but came back in its pockets and bombarded the shell where the thunderbolt crystal was stored!

An enclosure engraved with a defensive spiritual pattern revealed a crack.

The arc is like a deadly venom, infiltrating!

Boom! Boom!

Deep underground, the thunder rolls.

……

On the ground, exhausted captives are still ripping.

Lieutenant Zhuoba gasped, biting his teeth: "When the great god of chaos created the demon tribe, there was no silver-blooded black blood. Why should the lower order demon tribe use your ambitions as cannon ash? Thor Chao Long, you will not repent! ”

Ha! Ha! Ha! ”

Thor Chalong laughed: “What kind of chaos is this? It's just an evil god. It's a fool who cheats on those wild reckless, foolish folk fools. I didn't expect even a silver-blooded demon like you to believe it? Well, I guess you don't really believe in it either, just using this evil god to achieve your purpose, do you? ”

“You!”

Lieutenant Zhuba, not knowing where the power was created, actually struggled to climb up to Thor Chalong, "You can insult me, but you must not insult the Great God of Chaos! The Great God of Chaos is the creator of the demon race, and one day he will save all demons! ”

Thor Chalong smiled and froze his nose on his lips, blaming him: "If your great god of chaos is so powerful, why don't you show up to save your loyal followers? I am also a demon, I need his rescue, you show him a fucking spirit to save me! ”

“If this scumbag demons now, get all my brothers out of this shithole, don't repent, make me one of his followers--”