Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao had already dried up his eyes. Once again, a flame of hope erupted. He took a deep breath and was about to speak, but he coughed loudly. Between his chest and stomach, it was like an arrow piercing his heart!

Around them, more mystery swords rushed up, and many mystery swords even put on crystal armor to enter the state of battle!

"What are you waiting for?" said Lulu's thunderous roar on every secret sword channel. Get him! ”

The walls of disabled veterans were easily swept down by a secret sword.

But they don't realize, or even realize, what an exaggerated reaction it can provoke these days of fearless old pricks!

“What do you mean, it's a war! ”

The old gunner opened his eyes and caught fire. Why don't he just take off his uniform, reveal his skinny bones, and fill his body with scars and claw marks? Somewhere he touched a crystal trumpet and screamed his throat. "These grandchildren have absolute problems. They can't take our prisoners! ”

“Brothers of the 55th Army Immediate Crystal Magnetic Brigade, go with me! ”

Zhang loudly roared, dozens of lacking arms around him broken legs, wrinkled old men, all like ten times as exciting drugs, back to the golden years of the war decades ago, they waved mineral water, shopping bag, swinging mechanical prosthetic limbs, as if by dozens of gods flying, young blood shadow surrounded, followed Zhang loudly and rushed up!

Many veterans on the periphery did not know what was going on, but for the orderly conduct of this "victory tour *", all veterans wore short-range communication devices and formed an independent communication channel. This is how Lu drunk can interfere with the spiritual network, it can't be interrupted!

At one point, on the communication channels of the veterans, a wave of yelling was heard:

“Someone's up front, move us veterans! ”

“Those sneaky little bastards from the Secret Sword Bureau! ”

“Reverse them! ”

“Whether or not there is an old vegetable gang of the 35th Army, our people have lost money in the front and need urgent support! We need backup now! ”

“Thirty-five armies are not here. Twenty-nine armies, 171 divisions, and nine companies are here. Be right there. Hold on! ”

The first human wall formed by dozens of veterans was easily broken down, but the second steel wall formed by hundreds of veterans shoulder to shoulder, handheld, was slowly and firmly moved forward, behind this steel wall, from different towns in the north of the Tianan Sea, where uninformed disabled veterans were flying to form the third wall.

No... it's not a wall, it's an ocean, a wave of steel!

Hundreds of secret swords in the district caused them to fall into the ocean of disabled veterans, quickly unable to move. Some of them hesitated helplessly. Eyeballs looked forward to represent the proud historical flag of various veteran troops, but they could not see exactly where Li Yao was hidden after this flag was displayed!

“What are you doing! ”

On the communication channel, Lu's insatiable voice came, “Why don't you do it yet! ”

The sword made them face to face and mute.

Even the craziest of them don't know how to do it in this situation.

Dozens of innocent people were accidentally injured by crystal magnets fired by crystal rock warships, which is one thing, with the professional term "collateral damage”.

But cut off the mutilated veterans with chainsaw swords? This, this, the most heartbroken people, dare not do this!

As they entered and retreated from the Valley, a few stinging noises erupted in the sky, but both Dingbell and Witchhorse flames found that the situation had changed. They threw off their opponents' entanglements and broke out the building!

“Don't let them take people away! That's Li Yao! Vulture Li Yao! ”

Ding Bell used the “Flaming Dragon” feature to the extreme, pulling his throat, shouting the strongest sound in the sky!

The words "vulture Li Yao”, such as Rolling Spring Thunder, exploded over hundreds of thousands of people's heads, shocking everyone dizzy and painful eardrums.

“What's the matter, Li Yao is dead! ”

“Didn't he die in the depths of the wilderness from a plane crash? ”

“I know her. Is she the Red Flame Queen bell? What's going on? Who's she working with? She says Vulture Lee Yew is not dead... and still among us? ”

In addition to disabled veterans, the largest number of students attending the victory parade * are students from universities and secondary schools, and among these hot-blooded teenagers, the crisp Dingling Bell is extremely popular.

She was instantly recognized by many teenagers when she shook her spirit to its limits in the middle of the sky and made the iconic Nine Demon Fire Dragon!

“Li Yao is not dead, but he is injured, he needs protection, he needs all of us! ”

Ding Zheng shouted at all costs, "Never let Li Yao get caught by those guys, they are all bad guys! ”

As it turns out, the crowd is more excited and crowded below.

The vast majority of ordinary people, for a moment, certainly do not have the ability to see the truth.

But they also see that crystalline warships in the sky are quite unusual.

And just now, there was a red figure leaping halfway into the sky, with a hard spelling of a spherical lightning bolt, and many people saw it.

Intuitively, they could not see that the shadow was protecting them!

These ordinary people, their fists are not strong enough, they are not fast enough, they are not computational enough, and their brains are not as flexible as those of the prosthetic.

Perhaps, in such a confrontation, they can do nothing.

But at least they can wave the battle flag in their hand, under the leadership of Ding Bell, and yell out the last bit of energy in their chests, rallying into a sweeping sound:

“Stop it! ”

“What the hell is going on? Speak up!”

“Is that Li Yao? Isn't that Li Yao? ”

Sound waves roll all over the Central District.

Several Golden Danes who had been involved with Ding's death also flew halfway into the air.

However, with the burning eyes of millions of people, they do not know if they should continue to die.

These 100 years of practice, a punch can blow up a crystal chariot of Golden Dane Johnson, never knew, the sight of countless ordinary people converged, can actually inspire such a powerful power, as if to suppress their heart directly!

At the moment of their hesitation, the scaly witch horse flames flew to the bell, opened his arms and directed a bloodstained smile at the Golden Danes across the street.

“If you want to move, get past me first! ”

“Son of a bitch!”

Ding Zheng backed him up and whispered, "Are you all right? ”

“Of course not. I'm going to be the most powerful man in the legend! ”

Witchhorse flames squeal, “Sister, you can lead everyone to yell, these shitty boxing skills are not even a tenth of yours! ”

As an unprecedented victory tour * across the Federation, there are of course a number of news media outlets that follow in filming and reporting.

If Lu Zheng can solve Li Yao in a few minutes, he may not be perceived by the media. Even if he does, there is a way to hide and even erase him.

But it took too long, too much scene!

Hundreds of media reporters and cameramen rushed toward the confusion center in fear, but couldn't squeeze toward the tall building on both sides of the street, trying to find a good spot to stay high.

The rivalry between the secret sword and the veteran was all clearly captured by them.

Of course, at this point, the so-called "confrontation”, that is, the disabled veterans are unilaterally lecturing those "crippled little bastards”.

On the Starscream.

Looking at the total chaos below, looking at the hundreds of light screens, under the red flag, a man, woman and child, the faces of soldiers, students, traders, staff and teachers, Lulu's eyes seemed to lose focus.

He bit his teeth and suddenly his face was full of blindness, and suddenly his eyebrows were angry, and suddenly he was utterly desperate, like the center of his face, and a deep, bottomless cave appeared, swallowing the five officials and facial expressions together.

He shook his hands out, trying to grab a straw that didn't exist, but grabbed a red braze, his hands shrunk back and nowhere to put it, wrapped around his chest like a mouse claw.

“Shoot him, shoot him, shoot him! ”

Lu mumbled drunk.

There was silence in the command compartment, and all the crew, all the gunmen, all the “patriots" knew full well that they had lost their way.

It goes without saying how impenetrable the consequences of forcible firing now would be to reverse a failed situation.

If you really want to shoot, where do you want to shoot?

At least tens of thousands of nine-star dragon warfare flags and ten times more flags from schools, troops and civil society organizations are waving in the small square in front of the Federal Parliament building.

All flags, equally bright, equally hot, equally windy and hunting!

Li Yao was hidden under a battle flag, among hundreds of thousands of ordinary people.

Shoot who?

The “patriots" were powerless to pull on the chair, staring at Lu drunk and motionless.

On the street.

Li Yao was protected by countless hands. At least hundreds of battle flags covered him with hundreds of veterans nearby. Many people asked:

“Are you Li Yao? ”

“You really are vulture Li Yao, you are not dead, what is going on? ”

“Why did the Sword Department catch you? What have you done? ”

Li Yao did not know how to answer.

After a few minutes of asthma, he gradually regained some energy and spoke.

But he still can't think, not because he's weak, but because his brain is completely filled with something else that's more exciting, hotter, more exciting!

The cry, sweat, passion and anger of hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of ordinary people all gather together to form a giant wave of spirit, striking his brain hard, shaking his soul and refining his heart!

Such a giant wave made his eyes red and swollen, his nose sour and astringent, he could not speak even with his mouth open, he could only make one voice the most primitive, the roughest, the most genuine yell!

He has experienced this feeling several times on the planetary world, Iron Plains.

The Iron Plains call this phenomenon, the empathy of the souls of war!

Now, Li Yao feels his soul, as if it is shaken, vibrated, blended and raging with the souls of hundreds of thousands of ordinary people!

This feeling is ten times stronger, a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than the resonance of the warriors on Iron Plains!

In the strong resonance, the original withered muscles were recharged, the original dried meridian pulse swelled again, and the darkest heart of the Dao was also a little young bud, revealing a new realm of dawn!