Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Boom!

The bloody twin wings behind Li Yao instantly staggered into a spiral shape, gushing from the center of the spiral out of the glimpse of the Kambi Starship as it advanced at full speed.

The intensity of the flames, even rushed thousands of meters away, burned seven superalloy walls in a row!

The basebone? The blood wing sounded like a wild beast, the armor shock turned into a shock wave, many muscle strain, Kong Wu powerful mutant prisoners all blew out like dead branch leaves, Li Yao's speed instantly rushed to the limit, hard against the other side of the ladylike bullet and the light, impacting the defense line of the fairy repair!

Dozens of fairy fixers were swept into the air by him. Before he could dance and struggle, the surrounding crystal armor burst into “clasp clasp”. All kinds of guns, artillery guns, crystal magnetic cannons and other types of Fabao were sucked into Li Yiu's body.

Li Yao was too lazy to look at these fairy fixers - now that their formation had completely collapsed, they were handled by the mutiny prisoners in the back.

The two wings behind Li Yao folded forward, and the feathers of Xuanlight and Spiritual Flame converged to spin at high speed, turning them into indestructible spiritual energy drill bits. On the last line of defense, they drilled hard on indestructible gates, metal melted, white smoke spread, and drilled an orange red high-heat channel!

Lee Yao trampled on the molten metal and drove straight into it like a bloody hurricane, stepping into the most central control center of "Sky City, Manju Sahua," facing hundreds of managerial and research immortals - biochemical experts, crystal brain experts and managers of the "Kill Live" platform.

“Whoa, whoa! ”

As many fairy fixers gazed at him, Cesar trembled, and looked at him with horror, no one noticed the crystalline eyes scattered all over the control center, pointing at the mighty, murderous basebones? Blood wings, from the hypervelocity of the crystalline brain, are injected with a large number of deadly viruses...

“Come on. ”

Li Yao smiled, his arms spread to the limit. Hundreds of arrow guns, artillery guns, crystal magnetic cannons, chaotic crossbows, Tai Ye Thunder magnetic cannons slowly spread behind him like a fan face. Dozens of crystal bombs more like rain poured out in the Qian Kun ring, they were all like neat chess arrays, evenly distributed around him, slowly spread towards all around.

“If that's what you want to see, then let me show you what -- the real fixer! ”

……

Sin Tu, Underground, Global Sword Network Strike System Control Center, "Temple of the Fixer”.

The vast majority of Starlight resistance fighters have collapsed under the most inflammatory seduction of Wei Longtao and under the threat of countless spiritual puppets.

Someone sat on the floor with a white face, stunned eyes and gray thoughts.

Some even lean against the corner of the wall, sobbing softly, not for the upcoming destruction, but because - they never really existed, everything was a lie, their resistance, their insubordination, their pride, they were all a joke!

“No, it's impossible. None of this is true! ”

Only a handful of women warriors, such as the bald-headed tattooed warrior "Left Scared Cloud”, still struggle in the negative corner, but their stubbornness is not so much a result of faith in the word "practitioner” as a hatred of blood relatives killed and infinite anger at Wei Longtao's betrayal.

“How can this be, really, there really isn't a 'fixer lost in the millennium'? ”

Two little guys from the wilderness, Glass, dead holding the jar of golden seeds, and Hunter, dead holding Glass, both perceived disturbances in each other's breathing, and dim voices.

For the first time in their lives, they felt deeply lost and felt the world of adulthood, which was infinitely malicious.

Not far from them, Xiahou and Xin Xiaoqi, the special relationship apprentice, simply smiled desperately, eyes filled with death, ready to spell a painful and happy break.

Perhaps only the champion is calm now.

Because it's not really “people” at all.

For it, there are no feelings of anger, despair, fear, frustration, and as long as its metallic body is still active and its crystal brain is able to filter out the tactical options that best suit the current situation from its decision-making library, it will continue to fight as usual.

“Wake up and stop obsessing! ”

Watching the approaching army of spiritual energy puppets around, Wei Longtao's forehead seeped yellow bean-sized sweat beads, grieving for the first time, "The cultivator is doomed to extinction, should have been completely extinct a thousand years ago! These ghosts, these antiques, these pretending to be naive idiots, are not qualified, incapable, impossible to live in this world! Only the Empire, only the Immortals, should be the sole master of this star sea! Left Surprised Cloud, in organization, you are my favorite warrior. Together, we can work for 'Sky City, Manju Sahua’ and become part of 'Sky Eye Group'. There will be a brilliant future ahead of us, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times better than the life of a shadowy sunless rat now!

“Come on, trust me, my choices have never been missed, and this time too, I will lead you to hope! ”

He shook his hand to the left with great sincerity.

The left shocked cloud was full of wood, and the near-transparent eyeballs stared at Wei Longtao's big hand for a long time. Take a deep breath and spit out a word gently.

“Psst.”

The skinhead warrior slowly raised the knife, pointed at her leader, and the tip of the knife trembled.

“We, we are the fixers! ”

Hunter and Glass looked at each other, and the two little guys bit their teeth, and they also learned to look at the left cloud, lifting the chainsaw sword and the shaking knife, and they looked at each other with some uncertainty, "Right? ”

The boxing champion extended his fist, Xiahou and Xin Xiaoqi held each other up to raise the battle knife, and countless resistance fighters cried and drowned, biting their teeth and lifting the knife that broke the blade at high altitude.

“There will always be a practitioner. ”

Left shocked cloud looked at Wei Longtao, one word at a time, “Even if you can kill all of us, you can't kill all the fixers in the sea of stars alone, one day, the later will appear, surely.

“Remember why our organization called ‘Starlight’? Every shining star in the Dark Universe represents a practitioner. As long as there is still a little light left, there will always be a practitioner, burning alone in the depths of the stars and seas! ”

Wei Longtao felt his rough big face, stinging like a needle.

Somehow, he didn't dare look into the eyes of the left shocked cloud.

“Well, this is your own way of dying, no wonder of me, then… die with these idiots in the star sea! ”

Wei Longtao pointed to the star organization starship burning over the temple, hiding his frustration and loss with a smile.

Thousands of remotely controlled spiritual energy puppets around the perimeter began their battle pattern, and the dark guns gathered deadly stars at the same time, pointing them all at the center of the temple.

Wu Ying's last modifiers, shoulder to shoulder, back to back, tightened the chainsaw sword and shook the battle knife, emitting a shocking roar.

At this moment...

Floating on top of their heads, the huge screen dedicated to breaking their morale suddenly flashed through several strange ripples, and then flashed, switching from the starry battlefield to the inside of "Sky City, Manjoo Shahua”!

An embossed three-dimensional three-dimensional light screen delivers a magnificent, brutal, powerful black crystal to the eyes of all practitioners and fairy fixers and transfighters.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

The black crystalline armor surrounds the turbulent glare and barrage, like the colorful butterfly wings, the beautiful but dangerous flames of light cover everyone's sight, as if the whole heavens and earth were under his ravages and repression, blowing flesh and blood, breaking apart, exploding links, a wolf!

“This is--”

Wei Longtao was shocked, his beard kept shaking, and he couldn't even react.

Left panic cloud also opened her mouth, intuition told her that this did not appear to be a scene of the immortal massacre of the immortal, some like...

Hunter and Glass couldn't speak for half a day. Look at me. I see you.

All the practitioners stared at each other, and a string of crystal stone bombs exploded like a blast on their nostrils, blowing them to the brink and shocking point.

In the array of musical notes on both sides of the screen, blowing up a string of raging music like a crystal bomb, the drum point of a storm is about to smash the eardrum and heart of a human being at the same time.

But the furious music couldn't stop the master of the black armor, shouting with his soul: “Keep your eyes open, this! Yes! Fix it! The!”

What the hell is that? Fixer!

The silence and silence in the Temple of the Reformers made all of us, both the Reformers and the Immortals, into ice-covered statues, including even those psychic puppets entering the state of battle. Remote control signals from the "City of Sky, Manjusa Ward” appeared to be extremely problematic, causing these killing machines to twist their heads slightly, tremble even in groups, and the armoury was open and closed, which made it impossible to lock the target.

“This is inside ‘Sky City, Manju Sava’ and is the core control hub! ”

Xia Hou, who had a certain understanding of the flowers on the other side of the bloodstream, woke up unwittingly and shouted with joy, "The fixer in the stars broke into the very core of the 'City of Sky, Manju Shahua’, and was killing in it, killing the control center into a river! ”

“This dead beard has been lying to us. ”

Hunter squeezed Glass's hand tight, tears rolling out, mumbling, “Look, such a mighty fixer! The legend is true. There is a true believer who has lost a thousand years. The most powerful believer in the stars and the sea has arrived! ”

With the power of almost tearing his chest out, the teenager shouted out the phrase, yelling at Wei Longtao, his face as dead grey.

“No, it can't be! ”

He looked at Li Yao's special kill on the light screen, stumbling, "There's no one who's lost a thousand years, it's all in the hands of the fairy, ming--”

He hasn't returned to God yet. A metal storm has ravaged him!

“Cut the crap and go to war. ”

The boxing champion faded.

In the “Temple of the Fixer”, shouting to kill, the spiritual flames swept, many starlight organizations resisting the warriors all roaring the words Li Yao had just growled.

“Keep your eyes open, this! Yes! Fix it! The!”