Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao watched carefully for a moment and found that these "live broadcasters" were covered with crystalline eyes, and many more suspended crystalline eyes were wrapped around them and filmed constantly for a moment.

Whether they were singing, screaming, screaming, or scratching their heads, they cast a mother and beast curse of delirium and madness, all of which were shown to some people on the other side of the crystal.

“What a glorious night trip! ”

Li Yao is losing sight of the real human empire.

Everything in front of me is like an absurd dream, the worst joke.

What kingdom can give birth to such a… unique existence, is it just a form of entertainment, or is it more profound?

Now is not the time to ignore fairy players and live broadcasters. Li Yao takes heart and relies on the ground reconnaissance of the Dragon to escape the fierce area of battle. He himself travels beneath the bend and tracks Xin Xiaoqi's escape route.

Xin Xiaoqi naturally did not know that she had long been targeted by Li Yao and had implanted a thin Cicada Wing tracker in the jet ejection treasure on which she relied for her life.

She stopped somewhere deep in the city.

That's the old town of Fuyuao City.

Rather than flying out of the sky, the city slowly grows and expands on the ruins of a city.

Underneath the gorgeous to deformed exterior, there is also hidden the wreckage of an underground city that is labyrinthine and unpredictable, as if it were a flower from a corpse.

After the ravages of the "Great Trial" and the erosion of centuries, all the buildings here are ruined and dead-end, like rusty metal organs, and from time to time the ruptured pipes "snap” out of the airflow, masking a panicked, desperate face.

Even in the “joyful world”, there are plenty of ants like poor people, this is the lowest level of the city, the landfill, the sewage treatment plant and the mass graves, and there is also a small slave market next to it, but it is all the lowest slaves, skinny and dying, a single spiritual puppet can replace three or five kinds.

The flames looted by the big bandits and murderers have not yet burned here for the time being, but the place has been messed up first, and many "termites” have grown sharp claw teeth, struggling desperately, biting each other, trying to find a way to survive between the floods and the whirlpool.

The crystal clear three-dimensional three-dimensional light screen, combined with the rusty, dead and panicky metal world in front of him, quickly locked Xin Xiaoqi's position - a tool room surrounded by stench and sewage and blind eyes - was filled with garbage.

Li Yao smiled slightly. The Dragon remained hidden and circled around the tool room three times.

Since it is naturally impossible to put water in the tool house and make it look like gold soup, Li Yao easily found a gap, manipulated the Dragon into it, slumped around the corner of the wall and scanned the entire tool room.

There were only two people standing in the tool room, but they were lying on the floor full of corpses, and the ground in one corner was pryed open, and a huge metal box was raised, which had been opened, filled with crystals, pharmacopoeia and nutrients.

Two people standing, one naturally Xin Xiaoqi and the other an old man with pale white hair, pulled down skin, and a fluttering figure.

The look of the old man reminded Li Yao of the dying struggling fallen dog - or the sand dog.

He stood on a broken blade chainsaw sword, gasping and coughing, scratches on his body, deep bone knife wounds on his arms and thighs, fragments of broken armor were deeply embedded in the flesh, and every cough a new blood vessel was severed, spraying out a large group of nearly coagulated plasma.

The chest is also deeply depressed, as if the entire sternal system were bursting and the wound resembled a fist print.

Looks like he killed everyone on the ground, and he paid a heavy price for it.

Li Yao sent the image of the old man to the crystal brain of the boxing champion and received a positive answer: “Yes, he is just Xiahou, but in a short while, is that how old he is? ”

Xia Hou had no heart to hold the chainsaw sword tightly. Xin Xiaoqi also held two short knives with hair-blowing hair. This cat-like woman did not look at Xia Hou angrily.

Between the old and the young, the sword was drawn and the atmosphere was so tense that it could explode without Mars.

“Bastard, are you kidding me? ”

Xin Xiaoqi bites his teeth and jumps like Ray. He can't help but jump over and bite Xiahou's heartless nose off. “Didn't you say that there was a way to send me to 'Sky City, Manju Shahua’? What do you mean," powerless "now, and make me forget" Sky City, Manju Savannah "? What the fuck do you mean? Believe it or not, I'll kill you, you old bastard! ”

Xia Hou did not know whether it was because he was seriously injured or dying, or whether his heart was truly lost. There was still a point where he could not live. He looked like an old man who described himself as dead. He was silent and let the other party curse him, spraying his rain-spotted saliva on his face.

“I've been your apprentice for 20 years. I'm your apprentice, actually. I've been your dog for 20 years! ”

Xin Xiaoqi waved his knife wildly and screamed, “Twenty years of birth and death, twenty years of hidden names, risking nine lives at a time, to help you do the most dangerous, the worst, the most unpleasant trick, but never even enjoyed the moisturization of the ‘world of joy' one day!

“So many times in the past, I've wandered among the great forces, wandered around the bandits and murderers to help you spy on the news. Those guys are psychopaths. Do you know that as long as my secret reveals a star and a half, they will definitely strip me to death!

“I was supposed to do it for five years, and you sent me to Sky City, Manju Savannah, and it turned out to be five years later, five years later, and five years later, and 20 fucking years later, Master!

“Well, I haven't said it before, just this time. Who do you want me to deal with this time? Boxer, the fiercest, most vicious, most vicious' boxer 'Lei Zongli on the fucking dirt!

“How many of your apprentices, so stupid and naive as me, actually sneak into the champion's army to help you find information, steal intelligence, and risk their lives to get all the assassins in Thorn Valley to assassinate him? I, I don't even know how I can jump alive and still be alive!

“Master, you son of a bitch, you should have sworn to me, you tell me, look me in the eye and tell me, before I dive into the champion army, how did you beat my chest and swear to me, after this battle, you will surely send me to ‘Sky City, Manjoo Savannah’?

“Ha, ha, ha, ha. Twenty years of suffering, struggle, and killing. That's the day I waited. Now that you're out of power, you want to slap your ass and walk away? How can it be so cheap!

“I don't care what it takes to kill anybody, I'm going to ‘Manjoo Savannah'! Do something to get me up there, or I'll kill you, you old bastard, you old bastard! ”

Xin Xiaoqi was completely insane, his face was quite clear, but he bit his teeth, his blues were revealed, and he twisted to the extreme.

Xia Hou had no intention of listening in silence, until this moment, he spit out a black clot of blood, making him look even more frigid, and even the chainsaw sword could not support his trembling body.

He sat down on the edge of the metal box, grinning: “Qi, if you want to kill me, I deserve it. Come if you want, but there really is no 'City of Sky, Manju Savannah’. You should die of this heart. ”

“Dang! ”

The owner of Runway at the end of the road threw the broken chainsaw sword aside and sighed for a long time, half-crushing his eyes, as if he was remembering a distant past, a calm, neck killing.

He was so clumsy, Xin Xiaoqi stood still, the cat's green eyes turned for half a day, bowed his back, and said with caution, "What are you playing at, a trick to catch, don't think you can kill all the other apprentices, you know, I'm different from these wastes —— you're seriously injured now, blood is driing up, even if I can't kill you, at least I have the confidence to escape and tell everyone that our wandering city lord is hiding here!

“Humph, you've ruled the city for decades, you must have hidden a lot of good things. I'm sure those bandits who are burning loot outside, including those who have been loyal to you, will be very interested in having your treasure.

“Anyway, tell me the way to 'Sky City, Manju Savannah', or I'll really end up with you! ”

“It doesn't matter. ”

Xia Hou said carelessly, looking at Xin Xiaoqi's eyes without any resentment, anger or cunning ingredients, he sighed, “It's over, it's useless, it doesn't matter, it's all a dead end anyway, I'm tired, right here, die in your hands.

“As for the treasures I've been searching for decades, they're yours. After you kill me, go find what I've been hiding and find a way out of the city - Master can only help you get here. ”

Xin Xiaoqi glared at the cat's eyes and looked at Xiahou for half a day. He still could not see whether the old and tremendous master was lying or whether he was "going to die, and his words were good”.

She bit her teeth for half a day and went angry again: “Don't play games with me, I don't want to escape from Freedom City, I want to go to Manju Sahua, ‘Sky City, Manju Sahua’, I want to go, no matter how difficult, dangerous, tortuous, I want to go! ”

“Did you hear my first words? ”

Xia Hou shrugged, “It's not that I won't help you, but that I really can't help you, because there's no such thing as" Sky City, Manju Savannah "as you think, that peaceful, perfect, everything heaven, has never existed, where do you want me to send you? ”