Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao and Longyang Junjie looked at each other and saw a hive-like rock wall on the southwest side of the big railway factory. Three or four holes shouted out like volcanic eruptions. The fire snake showed an incredibly evil dark purple color. In the middle of the sky, it condensed into the appearance of various tentacles and faces, and was torn apart by the air purification system. In a trance, countless incomplete unjust souls covered the entire underground space.

The air purification system operated overloaded and was “squeaked” by the flames, like a tsunami of ghosts.

At the same time, a third explosion was coming in more and more violently.

This time, Li Yao and Longyang Jun both perceived overlapping spiritual energy waves, which lasered out of the depth of the mine, and seemed to completely lift the entire rock formation apart.

Even dozens of tons of ore trucks were lifted up after filling them with ore, and dozens of rolls were struck in the middle of the air before falling heavy, but they were burned into a black scrap iron.

The intensity of the explosion, you can see a spot!

In the living area, countless old and weak women and children immediately cried out, but they were neatly aligned, all concentrated in a shanty - to facilitate workers' access to work, the pattern of the living area, the families of workers in a factory or a mining site, all living together, but these families discovered the explosion of a mine where they worked on their rooftop beam pillars and lost their souls.

Xu Zhicheng stared dead at the burning mine cave of the bear, also like falling into the extremely cold ice cave, suddenly lost his soul.

His eyes were so blank that he was instantly wet with sweat all over his body, unlike seeing the reaction of an ordinary mine explosion, but also like a violent explosion deep in his chest.

Especially when he sees countless dedicated fire fighting puppets that withstand high temperatures and pressures, and when the flames fall deep into the mine, he is more desperate than ever.

The explosion of the mine was no joke, and if it was not handled properly, it would even lead to the collapse of an entire mining area and the destruction of a large iron factory.

Yes, even if Li Minghui was so cocky, a flawless iron rooster had to smash down heavy gold, purchase a fully automated puppet for fire fighting, as well as a crystal chariot retrofit, plus a special fire-proof ceramic armored drill truck, dragged behind with ultra-high compression coolant and liquid metal alloy tank to deal with this situation.

At this moment, not only have a large number of puppets dedicated to firefighting and extinguishing washed in, even the immortals deployed in the upper rest area, but also steered the earth-drilling vehicles into the most dangerous mines to stop the spread of fire and collapse - which seems to be the reason for Xu Zhisheng's restlessness.

Li Yaozhao looked at Yan Guanyang and knew something was going on in the mind of this great protector.

Indeed, not long ago, several dark miners even rolled up to the depths of the living area. Even after years of cultivating the "Forget Resolutions", they could not contain the panic loss on their faces. Even after not paying tribute to the Dragon Yang King, they shouted: “No, the Great Protection Law, was the explosion in the 37th mine hole, affecting the abandoned mine hole in the back, we, we hid there, half exploded, the other half was discovered by the fairy repairer! ”

Xu Zhi shaped and instantly looked pale.

Li Yaoyuan hurried, holding him and putting a gentle spirit into his body, only to stabilize his mind and listen to his face bitterly.

The so-called abandoned caves and tunnels were used by the Religious Church to conceal tomorrow's weapons and Fabao. A large number of crystal rock bombs were placed behind cave 37 and were intended to be distributed to every soldier this evening.

These crystal bombs are manufactured by workers themselves, and their stability and heat resistance are naturally close to zero. Nobody expected the explosion in the 37th mine ahead - the first explosion was actually a small thing, but it triggered a wall apart crystal bomb, causing a series of explosions, making the situation impossible to clean up!

“The Great Guardian, so many spiritual puppets and fairy fixers have rushed in, they will surely find an unexploded crystal bomb! ”

"Even if all the crystal bombs explode, the colors of the flames and the impurities in the air are different from ordinary gas explosions," cried several worry-free Christians who came to report. "Those spiritual puppets can definitely detect them, and the fairy fixer can instantly perceive them!

“There's no way to explain the existence of so many crystal bombs, we've been exposed!

“What shall we do, Grand Protector? We have been exposed. The Immortals already know what we are going to do. Give the order!

“Yeah, Grand Defender, give the order, we'll be late! ”

Speeches went down and several more explosions were heard from the burning mining area, but this time it was not a huge noise deep in the mine, but rather the sound of a crystal bomb exploding overhead, with slight gunshots intermittently or intermingled, as if a small fire had broken out.

“Bad!”

The worry-free Christians changed their face and shouted, "It must have been the fairy repairers who wanted to go around the next few mine holes, but deep inside these mines also hid our supplies, the brothers who guarded them... have already worked with the fairy repairers! ”

That's it, it's harder to be good.

Xu Zhicheng's lips trembled for half a day and shouted: “... God willing! ”

When his eyes turned to Li Yao again, his eyes became firm and cold again, biting his teeth: “Li Daoyou, this is the situation at hand, your kindness we have learned, but there is really no time to let us' Xu Xu Tu Zhi ’, we have been exposed, now things are going to happen, are you going to stop us? ”

Li Yao witnessed the extremely chaotic situation at the big railway factory, staring at the demonic fires dancing in the sky, and could not say a word for a long time.

I thought I had persuaded the Great Guardian of Worry-Freedom, but I didn't expect the situation to turn sharply due to a small explosion!

Is there such a fucking thing as "God willing”?

Xu Zhixing was silent and had no time to hesitate. Finally, he stared deeply at Longyang Jun.

Longyang King smiled slightly and shook his head. I wondered if he was laughing at himself or Li Yao. He took a step back and made way for Xu Zhicheng.

“Tell the Patronage that the situation has changed and we can't wait for tomorrow. Start all the horses now, as planned, to occupy the Thermal Energy Plant in the territory, and the avenue will be ‘fearless, worry-free, eternal tranquil’, running through every space, every crevice, beneath the earth! ”

Xu Zhicheng waved his hand in a blaze, “We have nothing left to lose, so that all brothers and sisters don't have to fear to repair the fairy's sword - this sword will only send us 10,000 times better than here, eternally quiet, true home! ”

Under the crowd of several worry-free Christians, Xu Zhicheng left the kiln cave without returning, bursting into a wave-like flame and vortex darkness.

Soon, all the factories in the big railway factory sounded sharp whistles, repeating themselves in a very regular fashion at three long, short temperatures.

The whistle, it's the workers shouting.

Every factory, every mine hole, every living area, has countless blindfolds and masks, seemingly individualistic, on the contrary, obedient, lowly ants standing upright on their waist bars, raising their heads, drawing a shank of a simple sword from a secret place, pounding it at the nearest spiritual puppet supervisor, countering it with flesh and steel.

Stronger, heavily armored elite, with a bundle of rough and indiscriminate crystal bombs wrapped around his waist, wow screaming at a handful of fairy practitioners to throw away, attempts and fairy practitioners alike - such attacks are naturally futile or even ridiculous for highly perceived fairy practitioners, but transporting the Forgotten Resolutions to the limit, the worry-free believers who are no longer afraid of life and death are a constant source, going back and forth.

This is perhaps the only way they can harm a fairy practitioner.

Even if it's just your own blood, you can splash a fairy's head and cover his face.

Even if they do extinguish their emotions and desires, their blood is still hot!

The air is like a pot of boiling porridge, like a wave of brain waves, across the turbulent ocean, millions of underground people's brainwaves converge, shook out five words: "Kill the immortal! ”

The mess, the noise, the lawlessness, the blindness, the worry, the irreversible begins!

Li Yaoxiang looked at the big iron factory on fire in front of him. He watched countless underground people holding the most rudimentary weapon, rushing towards heavily armed fighting puppets and fairy repairers. His body became as if it were half frost and flame. Half his anger was unstoppable and half he wanted to cry.

The explosion in the mine seemed to be just an accident.

But these worry-free people are not real fighters at all, they are simply workers, farmers and their families who have lost their way, and millions of poor people who have been bullied, humiliated and squeezed, and it is inevitable that their haste will begin with such a messy beginning.

Like, they must fail!

“You know, for a moment, I was even going to be persuaded. ”

Dragon Yang Jun's face was not sad and gloomy with the flames. He was like an indifferent bystander, a phantom, “But the result is the same, you can't stop anything, nothing can change, can you?

“But this fierce uprising can at least validate my point of view on one side, and perhaps that's how the original Allies came about? ”

Li Yao's eyes solidified for a long time before turning hard to Longyang Jun: “What are you talking about? ”

“Nothing, I just wanted to ask you a question - are fairy fixers and saints really enemies who don't share heaven? Is it true that the Real Human Empire and the Covenant Alliance are absolutely incompatible? ”

Longyang sighed, faintly, "Or, at some level, were they simply two sides of a coin, a deformed jumpsuit baby, an inseparable double headed snake? ”

Li Yao's eyes spinning faster and faster.