Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao gave him a step down: “If you're not ready to do it, I suggest that you don't waste all your precious time 500 years ago on someone who really needs to do it. Positions differ. It's pointless to discuss these issues, rather than discussing some more constructive topics. ”

Sochauron raised his ear: “Like what? ”

“Like...”

Li Yao looked around again slowly, making every Silver-blooded demon tribe feel that he was speaking to himself, “Assuming that everything I said was true, in the face of the threat of the real human empire, Xingyao Federation was helpless and would inevitably choose to contact and cooperate with some part of the demon tribe. ”

“So, which part of the demon race can work with the Xingyao Federation first, will surely have a great voice in the future blooddemon world, even to shape the whole situation of the blooddemon world! ”

“What do you think? ”

Thor Chawlong closed his eyes and cold-blooded: “Do you want me to betray the interests of the bloody demon world? ”

Li Yao shook his head: “I want you to put the Blood Demon Realm on the right track and defend the interests of the Blood Demon Realm and the Uranus Realm to the best of your ability. Don't hug each other down the cliff, after all -”

He laughed bitterly: "The Blood Demon Realm and the Uranus Realm are merging. Decades later, there will be no Blood Demon Realm and the Uranus Realm, only one new world with two inhabitable galaxies! Everyone living in this new world is a glorious and ruined relationship! ”

Thor Chawlong bowed his head silently and thought silently.

Li Yao continued: "Even if we leave aside the threat of the true human empire and talk about the ghost ancestors, it is clear that the ghost ancestors are planning an astonishing conspiracy in secret. This conspiracy is likely to harm the interests of both the people and the demons! ”

“At least on Phantom Island, you and the Confederate army were tortured together! ”

“I think you always have your own loved ones in the blood demon kingdom. Perhaps you are not afraid of dying, but do you want your closest relatives and suffer the pain you have endured, turning them into horrible puppets and slaves by the Phantom Ancestors? ”

All Silver-blooded Demons breathe in a hurry.

What happened in the last six months, they don't even want to think about it for half a second, much less imagine if it happened to their loved ones?

"'I know it's a big deal,' said Li Yao. 'You must be in a very messy mood right now. It takes time to think about it. Okay, I'll give you 10 seconds. Tell me the answer in 10 seconds. Everyone, what the hell is war and! ”

Thor Chawloon startled: "Ten seconds? ”

No, you're right. Ten seconds and you're thinking about it.

Li Yaoming revealed the fierce light, demonic anger erupted, “bang”, actually burst and extinguished the demonic flame ball raw fabric, cold: “Isn't it 10 seconds, or a year and a half? ”

“Ten! nine! Eight! Six, five! Four! Two! Zero!”

“Okay, time's up! ”

“Or to die for all the new hatred of the past! ”

“Or come with me and find out the truth, avenge everything you've suffered over the past six months, and pull out that bastard cow and yellow dog of the Fountain Ancestor! ”

Amazing momentum, makes all the surrounding cabin walls twist "squeak ah", many silver-blooded demons squamous armor, also makes "click-click” trembling sound, where can a little warfare be generated?

Thor Chaolong was also like a nail, deeply nailed to the ground. Under Li Yao's repression, his heart was chaotic, his lips were shaking for half a day, and he looked at his brother who was vomiting blood.

“By the way. ”

Li Yao faintly said, “Of your brothers, twelve are supposed to have lost too much blood, have damaged their guts, and will surely die, but seven of them, if they are raised with a mysterious ancient formula, may still be saved. ”

Thor Super Dragon trembled and his hard eyes finally broke.

……

Blood Demon Realm, all over Heaven City!

This is a city above the clouds.

Hidden in a colorful cloud, it is more than 500 magnificent floating mountains, such as a giant chess game that suppresses the entire continent, like 500 loyal soldiers, arching the center, a golden and glorious temple of the air.

In the barren resources, surrounded by desolate bloody demonic realms, this is the only place that has been surrounded by clouds for many years, spiritual springs flowing, crystalline stones hanging like crystal clear grapes between pavilion lofts, all kinds of rare and animal beasts freely wandering between clear streams and magnificent waterfalls, is purely a fairy realm on the ground, a source of peaches.

Here, is the supreme center of power of the Blood Demon Realm, the center of faith, the glorious Pantheon in the depths of the star sea, the projection in the real world!

Deep in the Pandemon Palace, in a secret strategic laboratory heavily guarded by countless elites.

Commander Kamikaze stands in front of a huge light screen that casts a three-dimensional three-dimensional phantom of two planets. It is clear that one of the blood planets is significantly larger than the other blue planet. Between the two planets, in the form of countless dotted lines, the semi-permanent wormhole of dense numbness is marked.

As the light shadows staggered, the two planets swallowed each other like cells, first the bloody planet occupied the absolute upper wind, constantly infecting the pungent blood over the blue planet, but the blue planet quickly survived and countered, eventually devouring the larger bloody planet.

Next to the magnificent main light screen, hundreds of smaller lights bloom like snow flakes, information flows like heavy rains, and data and power contrasts flash wildly.

Golden Slaughter carried his hands and concentrated on studying the subtle changes in every piece of data on the light screen. He looked so focused, he couldn't even let go of the enhancement of the power matrix performance of the latest derivative model of the Xingyao Federation's basebone armor. He greedily and enthusiastically devoured all the data and put it deep into his brain, almost without boundaries in the arithmetic library.

After the Golden Slaughter, the eleven people had different shapes, but were equally gorgeous in their clothes and had an equally powerful and unparalleled high-ranking demonic race, watching the data change on the light screen.

The light in everyone's eyes flashes like a star in a storm of stars and oceans, caught up in crazy calculations.

The ruler of the kingdom of Jin Wu, master of the feathers of the sky, commander of the Allied Commander of All Demons, the Golden Slaughter!

The master of the Fountain kingdom, the lord of the worms beneath it, the ancestors of the Fountain!

The Emperor of the Lion Slaughter Nation, master of the claw claw on the ground, blood robe ancestors!

Behind the scenes of the Overseas Nation, Lord of the Sea, Hong Yuntao!

Four giants of the Blood Demon Realm, all expired!

Eight other Demon Emperors beside them, either control a vast and powerful Demon City, or possess a very special ability to defeat an entire army on their own, or possess a strange mystery, which can speculate on the changes in the battle situation in the coming years, are the best of Demon Emperors.

Twelve of them, that is to divide all power in the bloody demon kingdom, standing at the peak of the Hall of All Demons twelve demon emperors!

“Guys!”

The door of the strategic laboratory closed behind him. Commander Jin of the Allied Forces slowly turned around. His movements were a little dull. It was like pressing an intangible burden on his body. It was recessed deep in the eye socket, covered with blood silk eyes, and revealed a harsh light, tranquillity. "Everyone looked carefully at the latest and most comprehensive information about the planetary world. ”

“According to our calculations, once the 'Star Sea Bridge’ between the stars and the Uranus is completed and minimal resources are consumed, super-heavy crystal warships over 20 kilometres in length, as well as former infant class masters, can be projected instantly! ”

“Astronauts are a starship civilization that has developed powerful crystalline warship refining technologies, as well as crystalline armor diffusion technologies, in the vast ocean of stars. ”

“They are very complementary to the Uranus, and it is expected that one to two years of contact will create an explosive leap forward in the level of practice of the Uranus, the combined national and military strength of the Federation! ”

“So it is no exaggeration to say that the Blood Demon Realm is in danger! ”

“From the last Battle of Dawn, we can see the resilience and determination of the Confederates, and the speed with which they refined their armor is even more daunting! ”

“Even at the current rate, the strength of both sides will be reversed in just a decade, not to mention with the assistance of the astronauts! ”

“It is no longer a question of whether we can conquer the Federation of Stars and Glows, but of how we can ensure that we are not exterminated by the dead and how we can preserve the vitality of the bloody demonic civilization! ”

“Our world is in danger! ”

“The only option is to unite demonic nations of all races and classes and seize the last chance to assemble all forces and wage a war of extermination within a maximum of 100 days! ”

“The construction of the 'Star Sea Bridge' requires the combined efforts of two thousand worlds, and more so the construction of a large number of star torches in the celestial realm as beacons in the star sea! ”

“As long as we can strike down the Federation's main force with a speedy thunder, thereby threatening their most elite hinterland, forcing them to reach some kind of agreement and destroying all the torches in the celestial realm, we can do our utmost to stop the astronauts! ”

“To survive, it's the only option! ”

The remaining eleven demon emperors, all silent.

A demon royal frown with purple hair, such as blood vessel death climbing over his head, asked: "After the battle of dawn, although all obstacles on the wilderness were removed, the Starlight Federation could instead lay down its bags and put heavy soldiers, including an entire twelve all-crystal armored regiments, into the line of giant blades. ”

“How can we break through in a short period of time when the giant blade closes the line of defense as solid as gold soup? Who can guarantee that when our elite is depleted with a giant blade shut down, the Federation won't come up with a second 'giant crab plan' to cover us from both wings? ”

“After all, the wilderness is too vast, our logistical supply pressure is too great! ”

Golden Slaughter smiled: “Why do we have to attack from the wilderness? Now let me introduce you to Red Tide! ”

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Fourthly, again!

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