Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yaoyuan heard someone calling his name.

But he couldn't tell if it was Li Jialing, his wife Ding Bell, or friends who had fought side by side all the way.

His armor was broken, his spirit was almost depleted, his blood vessels were about to dry up, and each bone seemed to become fifteen or six pieces, all put together by willpower.

Dozens of pieces of swords and shells were embedded in him in various ways, and even the remains of several battle puppets were dragged tight on the knife handle and dragged onto him, making him feel like he had been severely torn apart by a meat grinder every time he twisted and moved. The blood was not flowing, it was raging, it was raging, and it was 35 meters away!

He no longer feels half the pain, his body is as dull as soaking in a clotted lava, and his consciousness is wrapped in the mist of death, becoming increasingly blurred.

“I really didn't expect… to end this way? ”

Li Yao dragged his heavy body like a mechanic, waving a knife and a knife at the rolling iron and steel flood until the two battle knives all collapsed and even a tiny bit of the blade could not blossom.

Boom, boom, boom!

The stormy barrage completely smashed his armor on the front, beating him to pieces, exposing his blurred body.

Between the heavens and the earth, the old years of bloody warfare, like a walking lantern, quickly echoed in front of the eyes.

Xiao Xuanqi, Baixing River, Ghost Ancestors, Jin Tujiao, Lu Drunken, Zhou Yong Knife, Tenjin Mo Xuan, Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi... An exciting battle, a flesh-flying slaughter, almost every one of these extinct powerful people has the power over him, but he has never been able to kill him, but he has reversed it once and won!

He's so lucky to be here.

And by a little pawn like him arching the board, the heroes must be dying when they lose their fame and even their lives in the Yellow Springs, right?

Is it these grievances that haunt him and finally overwhelm him to turn the boat in the gully?

Half a month ago, Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi failed to kill him. Instead, he accidentally shelled him. That is the original ancestor of the immortals and the most powerful theoretical immortals!

This is probably the brightest battle of his life, and going back to the Federation is definitely going to blow it.

But it didn't occur to me that just half a month later, he was going to be swallowed up by some lifeless fighting machine, with the tactic of "ants biting dead elephants.”

Looking back on the past, Li Yao had no regrets, walking step by step from the tomb of Fabao in Fungo City to the center of the star sea, and spending such a wonderful life, he said it was worth it.

However, I haven't found the earth yet, and I haven't solved the mystery of why I want to destroy it. I just skipped my braids like this. I'm really... unhappy!

But he can't go back to heaven.

After tearing apart one battle puppet at the cost of three new wounds with one last trace of strength, he could only watch the other two battle puppets lift their serrated edges high.

The brain gave the resistant dodging order, but the body could not do half the effective action, and could only watch the sharp edge fall.

At this moment...

The two overlapping handles allow him to "cut off” the sharp edge of his head all at once, just half an inch down and stop, trembling slightly in the middle of the sky.

The two battle puppets with sharp blades twitched like sheep. The light in the deep of the crystalline eye became thin and impatient, as if they had been invaded by something. Two different forces fought and stalled between the steel casings.

After 0.1 seconds, the two fighting puppets stabilized again.

But deep in the crystalline eye, the cold light has a slight temperature, from the dark blue just now to the lively big red and big green.

“Huh!”

The knife drew a sharp and wonderful arc and fell again, not toward Li Yao's neck, but toward the two fighting puppets beside him who were trying to attack Li Yao - their kind!

These two crystalline eyes turned into battle puppets of big red and green. Their operational performance actually increased more than ten times instantly. They simply cut off the seven or eight claws that stretched out to Li Yao, and then rolled behind Li Yao. In a messy action, they tore up all their kind within three or five meters of defense!

Li Yao's pupils suddenly contracted, stunned to the extreme: “What's going on? ”

Being the finest refiner in the Federation and having served under the Empire Queen Li Ling Hai, he has touched thousands of spiritual puppets, but has never seen such agile models!

Even Lei Zongli, the champion with super artificial intelligence, seems to be a little less fluent!

Besides - what exactly are these two puppets doing, why not kill him but help him!

Li Yao was wondering, completing two battle puppets in a wonderful killing while bowing to him, and the cold, icy mechanical sound deep inside his chest was screamed out by them.

Two battle puppets spoke at the same time, sweet silk and crisp raw screaming: “Dad! ”

Li Yiumei stared at him. Before he fell into a coma, he exhausted his last little strength and put up all the goose bumps all over him: “... what the hell! ”

……

Long Yangjun stood alone at height for a long time, and the flaming hot wind blew her long hair in chaos.

Her eyes were as deep as the sea - it was not clear whether it was the ice or the fire.

“These idiots, these idiots, these idiots, these hopeless humans, the Pankos and the Laos, how could they have such, so, so, so unbelievable offspring! ”

Longyang King's eyebrows, teeth biting, chattering, “hundreds of millions of years of too many ancient civilizations have failed, Pangu Daughter has failed, everyone has failed, if you can do this, if you can succeed? Impossible. Impossible. You will never break through this dark, cold universe! You're just a bunch of self-righteous idiots, just a bunch of ignorant, lifeless idiots, just ignorant, naive, childish idiots. ”

She alone scolded for half a day, but her eyes never left Li Jialing and Li Yao, caught in the siege of countless battle puppets and immortals, scolding lighter and lighter, but breathing faster and heavier.

“I believe in your evil! ”

Long Yangjun shouted with his head, “Are idiots really contagious? Are you even infected with me? Is human civilization the only way to survive a flood war is to turn everyone into an idiot? ”

She stomped her feet and turned into a silver bright stream, sweeping over the battlefield, from “Forget the Heavenly Woman” to “Goddess of War”!

“I'm very angry right now, come up and die yourself, don't waste my time! ”

……

“Boom!”

When Li Jialing died dizzily in the steel jungle, he heard a loud thunderbolt, a powerful and unmatched spiritual surge, and in the form of a large-scale spiritual magnetic attack, he paralyzed dozens of battle puppets around him.

The stormy and rainy attack momentarily stagnated, Li Jialing had a hard time breathing, which found his crystal wound scarred, many attacks and even infiltration into the bone, so that he had no pain all over him.

Then look at the source of the loud noise, wearing a crystal armored dragon Yang full of frost, killing and treading.

“Sister Long! ”

Li Jialing was so overwhelmed, he almost burst into tears, “You've come to save Brother Yao! ”

“Cut the crap! ”

Dragon Yang's evil interrupted him. “Where's Li Yao? Is he dead? ”

“Why didn't you blink when you were still fighting? ”

Li Jialing was shocked, “Has Brother Yao... fallen! ”

The two men's minds were tight at the same time, hurriedly releasing their mindfulness search, but slightly flashed, and they could not believe their eyes.

They found two thieve-headed thieves on the edge of the battlefield, a sneaky battle puppet, one driving in the front and the other carrying a comatose Li Yao, rushing into an abandoned mine in the corner.

At first glance, these two battle puppets should be on Li Minghui's side - they're all embedded with the Black Iron Group logo!

But their fighting power was frightening. They fought in a completely different way from ordinary puppets. There was not only the ruthlessness of puppets between their hands and feet, but there was also the spirituality and agility of humans, like... the steel elves who were given life!

Li Yao is the absolute focus of all the attention on the battlefield just now. These two battle puppets want to rescue him. It is naturally very difficult, and even theoretically, it can never be done!

But they were born into battle puppets and even fairy repairs to kill a blood path, and a few incredible twists and turns flashed to the edge of the battlefield.

The battle puppets that were blocking them were paralyzed, automatically giving them a way out, as if they were carrying some kind of weird crystal brain virus.

And when fairy fixers want to block them, they are even dragged back by their own battle puppets and easily killed by them.

It was so sudden that two battle puppets had entered the abandoned mine behind Li Yao's back before the immortals had reacted.

There was a loud "bombing”, and the abandoned mineral tunnels were destroyed by them, temporarily cutting off the pursuit of the fairy repairers.

The battlefield was just so fierce, it became a little silent - quite awkward silence.

The immortal first looks at the collapsed mine cave, then at Li Jialing and Longyang King in the center of the battlefield.

Worryless people also look at the mine cave, then at Li Jialing and Longyang Jun, and wait for them to give an answer —— what the hell is going on here?

Li Jialing and Longyang looked at each other and found that the situation was as follows:

They are surrounded by tens of thousands of steel warriors and fairy fixers, and these fierce demons all look angry and jump like thunder.

And just now, the battlefield was still brilliant for half a day, the excitement of countless dazzling sound and photoelectric effects, issued a hot blood, generous and exhilarating publicity, like the guy who wanted to be brave and righteous, the guy who inspired the courage of countless people, seems to be the absolute protagonist of this battle... so lucky to slip away.

Li Jialing and Longyang Jun, who were supposed to stand idly by, somehow suddenly became the protagonists of this battle, to wipe Li Yao's ass.

Li Jialing looked pale and stammered: “How is that possible? How did that happen? Brother Yao really has a card, this, this, this is impossible, this —— no reason! ”

Dragon Yang's five fingers apart, dead covered her face, didn't want Li Jialing or anyone to see her expression at this moment: “So, little brother, now you understand why Dragon sister just persuaded you not to be impulsive, but also deeply understand Li Yao's character? ”

Li Jialing: “... I was wrong, Sister Long, I was too childish and naive! Me, me, from today on, I have been hanging out with Sister Long. Whatever you say, I only trust you! ”

“That's right, only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname, do you think vulture Li Yao 'Li Old Devil’ is a vain name? ”

Chang Longyang sighed and swept the thousands of army horses in front of him. He also looked at the collapsed mine hole where Li Yao fled. He could not help but erupt volcano. He forked his waist, pointing his finger in the direction where Li Yao was taken away. He frowned and shouted. "Li Yao, you animal! You wait, I won't let you go! ”

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