Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Sin Tu Paradise - Wu Ying is the first world to receive amazing images and roars from "Sky City, Manju Sahua”.

Almost at the same time, countless packets were transmitted from data transfer bases invaded, infected and hijacked by bloody demons to hundreds of thousands of worlds and tens of thousands of planets in the Real Human Empire along planned high-speed information transmission paths, containing shocking images of stone breaking and roaring from practitioners.

There are no fixed stars, an imperial model crushed rock star belt mining base, on a star sea mining vessel.

Excellent miners, mechanized all over, represent Gao Xiaojian and are watching special shows in the "Loyalty Room” with their workers.

The scenes of the impostor's ugliness made them laugh; the images of the starship exploding one after the other made them bloody; and when the flag of the true human empire, the Samsung Lightning Flag, swept up on the light screen, every miner cheered heartily, proud of the immortals and the empire's strength.

All of a sudden, the picture flashed!

The mighty Imperial fleet, the mighty immortals and the troubled beast Udo all disappeared. Instead, Li Yao ran across the inside of "Sky City, Manju Shahua” and killed the Quartet.

That deep and mysterious armor, hunting like a battle flag, the wings of blood, and a serial blasting light cannon, like the incarnation of the God of Destruction, descended from the sky, leaving an indelible imprint on the hearts and minds of high health and workers!

Even if they want to think of the scene as a fairy cultivator in the slaughter of the cultivator, it's impossible.

Because every time Li Yao fires a gun, kicks a foot, and chops a sword, he almost hangs the word "practitioner” in his mouth.

“This is the Fixer! ”

“That's the fucking fixer! ”

“A thousand years later, we are back! ”

Li Yao almost didn't put the word "the fixer” directly on his head.

Besides, many of the guys who got killed by him pissing and crying and screaming at their mothers and fleeing limbs and broken arms were wearing military uniforms and uniformed armor of the true human empire. The chest and arms of the armor were clearly engraved with the Samsung lightning battle emblem symbolizing the empire, which could not be erased!

“Boom!”

In the scene, a fairy practitioner was heavily bombarded to the ground, struggling to crawl and screaming.

He showcased the Samsung Lightning and Sky Eye Corps logos on the side of his helmet with a scream of fear and despair that still numbs the scalp of high school health and workers, even across the Heavy Star Sea.

Immediately afterwards, the fairy's head was like a watermelon, badly stepped on by Li Yao, and the white thick liquid stained the lens.

“Boom!”

Gao Xiaojian and his workers' heads seemed to have 10,000 crystal bombs exploding at the same time, totally shocked silly.

They can't accept such a shocking image, nor can they turn around this 180 degree bend. How can a fairy fixer swim a few seconds ago, hold the ticket, slaughter a true fixer such as a chicken slaughter dog, a few seconds later, the fairy fixer becomes a poor Baba's prey, the real fixer is like this... slaughtered?

It's bloody, it's violent, it's exciting!

There's a big mess in the loyalty room.

Throughout the Starsea Mining Vessel, all the compartments watching the "Kill Live Special Program” were in full disarray.

Gao Xiaojian felt that the lubricant system around him boiled. His brain was first blown up by a crystal bomb, and then another volcano erupted violently.

He stood unconsciously, waving his mechanical limbs without knowing what he was going to do. He just went on to stare at the 3D stereoscopic screen with dementia.

In the three-dimensional three-dimensional light screen, Li Yao's killing and destruction continued, and after he had emptied all the ammunition from the target guns and crystal magnetic cannons, he began to sweep the field with "cell annihilation cannons” without hesitation.

The vast majority of fairy practitioners in the control center are managerial and research-based, and none of the fairy practitioners can hold out for seconds in front of the rising god of battle, turning into twisted smoke and separated broken scorched corpses in screams and groans.

Fortunately, the immortal who is still alive is scared to death.

Gao Xiaojian has never seen a fairy fixer so wretched.

In his impression, all the immortals were tall, grinning, upright, and dying.

Shouldn't it be the standard shape of a practitioner?

Even those who walked the path just now didn't seem so panicked!

Deep inside, something extremely fragile collapsed, and the world in front of us became blurred and untrue.

There was a stinging beep in the loyalty chamber.

Countless immortals waved electromagnetic wars and whipped in.

In the past, Gao Xiaojian had a deep fear of the immortal's electromagnetic warfare whip - a treasure that had painful abilities, both for the flesh and for the body of the spirit.

But at this moment, the fairy repairers were obviously a little confused, waving a half-day of electromagnetic whip, but they didn't know where to go.

Massacres in the light continue, with the pleasure of withering decay, fluttering, rebellion and vengeance.

Half a day later, several fairy fixers jumped in front of the crystal brain, tearing the crystal brain and the light screen apart.

The Loyalty Room was dark at the time.

Only the fairies breathed heavily and disturbingly.

“Yes, there are insidious and sleazy enemies interfering with our signals and playing a lot of fake videos! ”

The fairies stammered, “Loyal education is temporarily suspended. Everyone and everyone go back to their cabins. Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense! ”

Gao Xiaojian and his workers were silent under the wave of the "splash” electromagnetic war whip, which, as in peacetime, became the most tame machine in a neat and orderly queue.

However, when Gao Xiaojian secretly scanned the worker next to him with his crystal eyes, he found that the worker was scanning him with a different look.

The eyes of both of them flashed constantly, revealing the surprises and doubts in each other's hearts.

“Dear Fairy Fixers... are you afraid? ”

They wanted to throw the problem at each other, but they finally swallowed up the doubt and buried it with the rest.

No matter how many organs around you are replaced by crystalline and cold ice machines, these numb miners still have brains and souls.

Deep in the brain, many questions are like bubbles in a high-pressure gas leak deep in a mine, “mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble," which can't be contained.

“Was that real? ”

“Well, does it look like a powerful man of the gods of war, a true fixer? ”

“Who the hell is he? What the hell is going on? ”

Thousands of doubts, once again came together into Li Yao's roar:

“Here! Right! Yes, Fix it! True! ”

The same images are performed simultaneously on all the planets of the empire, all the world and all the major stars.

Wu Yinglan and Li Ling Feng painstakingly set up a killing live broadcast platform and spent countless efforts to open up information channels to hundreds of millions of terminals around the world, originally to deeply implant their image into the eyes, brains and hearts of hundreds of millions of imperial people.

Now, it has become the most brilliant stage of Li Yao, the practitioner.

Millions of workers, peasants, cannon ash and even bottom-level immortals had seen Li Yao's impenetrable images before the immortals had busily cut off the spiritual net, blocked the images, interfered with the signals, smashed the crystal brain, and made angry growls. He had seen the "City of Sky, Manju Sahua” blown to bits by him, and countless immortals had seen Cerser tremble at his feet, and the ashes fly away in the screams!

“Here, what is this? ”

Countless people took off their virtual helmets and screamed loudly.

“What kind of monster is this, such a tough fixer! ”

Incredible shouts fluctuate amidst chaos in a building like the Loyalty Room.

“Fake, fake, they're all fake! ”

Even more, countless fairy fixers are about to burst their tongues and hearts, kick their brains over, kick them hard, but a moment later they regret it, and the world wants to find a new terminal that can access "Kill Live".

“Accidents, super live accidents! ”

The rulers of countless planets have bitten their teeth, and their anger is unstoppable.

Wu Yinglan and Li Lingfeng wanted to show them the power of the Internet and the media, and now they know it - in a way that is, so ridiculous, so weird, so unimaginable!

In about ten to a half seconds, all the information transmission channels on the Kill Live broadcast platforms were shut down.

Some resource planets have even implemented extreme "global cut-off” initiatives, completely blocking the possibility of ”toxic information” input.

But it's too late.

Shocking performances of just over a dozen or twenty seconds are enough to plant something deep inside the people of countless empires and wake them up and make them realize that the immortals are not invincible, but that besides being obedient and obedient, they also have a completely different option!

The power of the spiritual net is at its best at this moment.

In just a few seconds, the images spread rapidly between the nodes of the Imperial Spirit Network in a viral way.

Nobles and bourgeoisies and patriarchs can stop slaves and some of the original people from talking nonsense online.

But a number of low- and middle-level fairy fixers also see these images and are deeply interested in mysterious fixers.

Mysterious and powerful enemies are always particularly noticeable. Imperial powers cannot be denied to all immortals, right?

In just five minutes, Li Yao became the most visible and much-noted "Spirit Net Red Man” of the Real Human Empire - from red to purple and from red to dripping blood.

That phrase, "This is the Fixer," shook up the whole star sea, the whole universe!

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Fourth place!

The old cow feels the blood all around him. It's burning!