Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Get ready to go! ”

In an effort to “plan” for a long time, Li Yao made a completely new modification to himself, expanding his size to a lightweight crystalline tank. At this moment, he is mixed in with a tidal army, approaching a fiery battlefield at high speeds.

Within Yuanjin, a crystal clear and golden virtual battlefield emerged like a soap bubble, speedily deduced the change in the battlefield, accurately predicted the strategy of the next two sides of defense, and the strength and weakness of the battlefield fire distribution, and finally concluded, “The first impact, it is not possible to break directly into the city of Fugitive City, we do not have to rush in front of it, save our strength in the back, just pretend! ”

For the first time, Hunter and Glass were involved in such a massive battle. They had long been frightened by overwhelming artillery fire, deafening explosions and violent monsters beside them. Even the dream of “Must Go to Sky City, Manju Shahua” was thrown out of the Nine Clouds, busy nodding and hiding behind Li Yiu.

The mysterious Xin Xiaoqi, who looked younger but was an old oil strip on the battlefield, sneaked around Li Yao and made a gesture to the two little guys: “Don't go up there and die, just shake the flag behind you and shout. This is a fierce war, we shouldn't be involved! ”

Three immortal players, Rehearsal, Black Spear and Flash Point, rushed up long ago to perform a spectacular slaughter dance deep in the battlefield.

However, they had not always looked to their “servants" to keep up, but had focused all their attention on the "main task”.

Gunfire rumbling, smoke diffusion, crystalline magnetic cannons, plasma guns, various force field shields and spiritual ripples impacted each other, causing strong obstruction and interference. Li Yao acutely perceived the spiritual magnetic fluctuations in the air and found that in many of the most intense areas of conflict, at least the local war network on the boxer's side, had been cut off.

The same can be said of the network of owners and fairy repairers of Fuyuo City, whose transmission of information can be greatly affected.

It's time to act alone.

Exactly one shell fell not far in front of him, the fire rose a large amount of smoke at the same time, blocking the sight of the three fairy repair players. Li Yao stopped and pretended to be caught by the air waves, deviating from the original direction.

He carefully calculates a slightly calmer clearance in the battlefield, releasing a shadowy, invisible force field shield without moving his tone, sliding away the bullets and arcs that whistle towards him and the two little ones, while searching for the most suitable target.

Along the way, he locked up some of the fiercely fought fairy fixers, but mostly 35% of the battle squads, and he was not sure to capture all of them without drawing attention.

Occasionally, there are some players who are left alone, but they do not have smoke on their heads. Li Yao is not allowed to eat. Li Yao is not allowed to be observed by the immortals from the sky, nor dare he suddenly do it.

Until the end, we finally found the perfect goal.

It was a fairy dressed in a silver and white armor with a double crystal knife, acting alone and carrying out the killing with super efficiency.

Next to him is a suspended aerial fire-powered platform that falls halfway through the air, like a hot balloon burning by a bear.

In the rising dark clouds, the arc of “snapping” from time to time is enough to shield all snooping in the middle of the sky.

Li Yao is sure that this man is a fairy fixer because he has seen this guy before.

This guy is not part of the city, but is on the side of the champion, often in the champion's home camp.

Li Yaozheng himself heard three members of the team call the guy “a live madman” and warned his companions to stay away from him.

Because these people don't give a shit about camp or mission.

At first sight today, it turns out that this man is a completely insane killing machine, and it doesn't seem important to him whether or not he can take down the city of Fugitive City, what matters is how he can carry out the massacre in a varied and strange way - no matter what his enemies are!

When Li Yao locked the immortal, he had just turned into a sharp stream of light, penetrating directly from the middle of a crystal tank, breaking the crystal tank with one knife and two pieces, tearing it apart from the middle and causing a violent explosion.

And the fireman who screamed and fled from the fireball was also divided into two parts in the middle of the air, but had long been pierced by his knife.

The immortal seemed to have been injected with excessive stimulants and was like a natural homicidal maniac. He actually danced with his hands and feet and yelled.

“So arrogant? That's you!”

Li Yao stretched out his robotic arm, lifted both Hunt and Glass and threw them into a sealed protective compartment in front of his steel casing. Faster, he rushed towards the immortal.

Then, "Boom”, Li Yao detonated the crystal bomb that hung on the housing, releasing a strong acoustic photoelectric effect and turning it into a brilliant fireball.

In the eyes of the uninformed, it is as if this spiritual puppet had been struck by artillery fire from afar, losing control and turning into a mass of bears burning and scrambling debris.

In a chaotic battlefield, these wreckages are everywhere, like falling leaves in the woods.

Nor did the immortal put Li Yao in his eyes, calculating Li Yao's rolling route, slightly flanking him, trying to avoid, and then looking for the next target.

When Li Yao passed by him, he suddenly burst into a second, more intense explosion, and the fireball instantly tripled, devouring the immortal.

It just seemed like a little “accident” on the battlefield.

But in silver and white armor, the fairy's pupils suddenly contracted.

For a moment, he sensed a solar stormy interference.

He was cut off from all contact with the outside world, including mindfulness.

At the same time, there were countless cold and powerful notions, such as suction cups and teethy tentacles, that stuck him in the brain, making him unable to help but scream a bitter scream.

Not only did he lose control of his armor, he even lost control of his body, every finger and every bunch of muscle fibers.

“Shh, shh! ”

That powerful mindset condensed into a sharp blade, stirring so hard between his five dirty hearts that all his vital organs were hung into rotten mud, even the connection between the "second brain” at the end of the spine and the “first brain” above the spine was severed!

He was at the height of excitement and madness, like the god of killing who controlled everything, but instantly fell into the darkest cold abyss and turned into a lump of mutilated meat. The excitement changed so fast that even before his brain reacted, those powerful minds plunged into his brain!

“Ah!”

The fairy's pupils spread like broken glass, screaming deafening screams.

“Boom!”

Li Yao hit the floating aerial fire platform that fell on the ground, his body burned harmless and elegant flames, releasing a lot of stench and bad smell, even the filter mask can't resist the smoke, becoming the perfect cover.

The immortal was stuffed behind his steel shell and tucked into a special sealed compartment in a fetal position.

A large array of blocker arrays of lead are engraved around the capsule to shield all ripples and information from transmission.

“Whoa, whoa! ”

Li Yaoyuan was a turbulent man, and the means of employing a space separation object were instantly stripped of the armor from the immortal. He broke it down into the most basic components and found the communication unit. Think about it. Instead of destroying it directly, he imposed his own restraint.

Carefully retrieving the body of the fixer and gently removing two thin, cicada winged invisible lenses from his eyes, looking at the glittering appearance of the lenses, can obviously also be used to receive a great deal of information.

Li Yao was relieved to hover the Dragon over the immortal's eyebrows. A ray of blood went deep into the immortal's brain.

The Five Dirty Six Hearts of this Immortal were exploded alive by the power of the Numen God. His body bled badly and his brain was highly controlled. He could not function to repair it and fell on the brink of death.

How can a man of strong will, once in a state of imminent death, be repeatedly struck by the instinct to survive?

Not to mention that Blood Heart Demon is proficient in hundreds of cruel means, and after devouring the inheritance of a large number of extraterrestrial demons, it is more capable of creating a strange illusion of land departure in the human brain. It is seen as an extraterrestrial demon of the "Enhanced Powerful Edition”, without fear that he will not come true.

In the near collapse of the immortal's consciousness, he somehow immersed himself in a thick and stinking sea of blood that stretched out countless thin bones and long, poisonous hands, dragged him to death and drowned him in the depths of the sea.

In front of him, he stood on top of the heavens and the earth, and the magnificent demon condensed his gaze.

His face was filled with eyes, and the cold light was almost burning away his flesh and bones, so that he could never survive.

And in the furthest away bloody sky, there are countless teeth dancing claws, ghost crying wolves howling, and the wind whistles endlessly.

He hid a feeling that he had been tortured in this bloody sea for 10,000 years, and that such torment would continue for 10,000 years!

The immortal was frightened and torn apart, completely losing his ability to think.

“What's your name? ”

Li Yao and the blood-hearted demon manipulated this illusory demon, opening the blood basin between his chest and making a thunderous roar, “Why did you fall into the 'Springs Blood Realm’? ”

In fact, Li Yao doesn't care about the name of the immortal. This is just a breakthrough. As long as the name can be spouted honestly, it will be done later.

The immortal hesitated for a moment and still resisted in vain the shattered will and the fallen ability to think.

The demon smiled, claws and tentacles deep in the sea of blood, gently rubbing the body invisible to the immortals.