Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The center of the big railway factory is facing the square of the geothermal energy well, under the reflection of the flames evaporating, hundreds of worry-free backbones were pushed out in the sights of countless workers.

After several consecutive days of torture, their bodies were damaged to varying degrees, and many supported each other in moving forward, dragging heavy handcuffs to the ground, making stinging noises and a series of faint Mars.

However, they have neither the fear of death on their faces nor the indifference and obscurity with which they practiced the Forgotten Resolutions, but only the slightest joy and justification.

Everyone hummed in an ancient and warm tone, holding hands, shoulders to shoulders, walking towards their own end, and leaving the final smile to the workers around them.

Unlike more than half a month ago, Li Yao played over the big railway factory, generously cheerful and bloody battle song, this tune was almost as low as Dusty Erie. It was as bleak as the coal core that had not yet extinguished in the ash, but filled with the infectious power of "fine moisture and silence”.

After the failure of the uprising, the workers who had left voluntarily were already dead, dragging their bodies like walking corpses and setting themselves deep into the line of running water and the mine, leaving them to the immortals.

But in front of this scene - Xu Zhicheng, Shi Duan Man's "teacher” and others smile, and they hum gently, but it is a revival of the workers' sleeping mind, like a salted white sugar in their throats, intricate flavor, to revive the mind.

I don't know who started it, all the workers were attached to Xu Zhicheng and others, and they sang it in small words together.

Maybe they've forgotten the lyrics, maybe they even remember the rhythm, and some young workers have never even heard it, but it's actually engraved on their genes a long time ago, and all they have to do is muster the courage, let go of their throats, and the sound will naturally flow out.

Such a warm melody is an absolute chill for the fairy.

Li Minghui had never seen a scene like this - even that shocking battle song more than half a month ago during the Great Unworried Religion uprising, it didn't seem that the workers were nearly singing weird and horrible at this moment.

“No singing, no singing! ”

The fixer waved an electromagnetic war whip, “popping” in the middle of the sky, throwing a clump of pungent, spherical lightning, and screaming at his throat.

The song sounded like a calm ocean and soon swallowed up these tiny sparks of electricity.

Now that the workers are dead hearted, they will naturally no longer be afraid of the menace of fairy repair.

Li Minghui did not dare to open the killing ring - most workers have escaped, new workers and spiritual puppets are not so convenient to mobilize. He only has these available people, it would be difficult to complete the production tasks that the moon has not told him. If he stirred up the workers' anger and failed to complete the task, even he would have to bury these lowly dog bastards!

Li Minghui could only bite his teeth and ordered his men and combat puppets to split up as much as possible and not give them a chance to gather together. He then ordered the executioner to execute quickly, lest there be many nightmares. He also prepared a verdict on blossom clustering and enwei concurrently. He was also prepared to wait until the heads of these people were cut off.

This is the case with the whole big railway factory, where death and chaos coexist very paradoxically in the ocean before the storm, or the volcano that is about to erupt in magma.

In this scene, they were all lying on abandoned rock walls southwest of the big railway factory, and the sneakers in a hidden mine saw it clearly.

Including the new fire point settings at the big railway factory at this moment, as well as the number of Royal Forest Army elites and witch hunters and patrol lines, all turned into waterfall-like data and sparkling translucent road maps that emerged on the crystal brain screen next to the attackers.

The blonde teenager, carrying a heavy anti-shield sniper gun, locked the fire point from place to place, and set the corresponding fire parameters. Her forehead seeped out fine sweat beads, and her heart burned like a fire: “Sister Long, Xu Custody Fa, they are going to be executed by the fairy repairer. When exactly are we going to wait until we can get down there to save people? ”

“I've said it many times along the way, and now for the last time - we're not here to save people, we're here to kill people. I really want to save you. You go down there and save yourself! ”

Dragon Yang-jun wrapped his waterfall-like black hair around the back of his head, biting a blue dagger in his mouth, his face was as cold as iron, “There are so many royal forest army elites and witch hunters below, and Moon no Double, the witch head of this magic courtroom sits in town personally, how can you save her?

“Don't underestimate the moon. Although she has not been the most prestigious and distinguished of all the gods of Empire over the past decades, she has been dragged to a large extent by the weakness of the Trial Chamber.

“From the performance of the battle over the past few months, she absolutely deserves the words' creepy and harsh '. The results of the Trial Chamber of the Titan over the past hundred years of annihilation of the Titan and research into the Psychic energy have all gathered on her.

“How is it possible to save so many workers and worry-free people under her nose?

“Finding an opportunity to kill her is already the most desirable outcome. As to whether the control of the Iron Plant by the Immortals will collapse after killing her, and how many workers and worry-free people can escape, ask for blessings! ”

”- [sic]“ But...

“No, but! ”

Longyang glanced at the teenager, “Do you think I like coming back here? Do you think I'm hungry or out of my mind to go back to the big iron factory guarded by the Immortals to be a hero?

“I was seriously injured, I was out of food, and the two chemists chased me, so I had to kill a horse gun back here for luck!

“Listen, we have very little ammunition, fuel and spiritual energy left, and we can only hold on to one short raid at most, and there is no way we can continue to get involved with the immortals, let alone the ability to create extraneous branches.

“Now within hundreds of miles of each other, only the big iron factory stores enough resources to provide us with an effective supply, and no one would expect us to have the guts to kill back, so this is the safest place - that's why we risk coming back, the only reason!

“In the past few days, we've solved the problem, so we've just gotten away with the pursuit of the two deities for a chance of a lifetime - but the Ecstasy array we set up can't fool them too long, and once the trick is pierced, they'll certainly react very quickly, to get back to the big iron factory as quickly as possible, we only have six hours to half a day at most; at least, in five minutes, they'll kill us from behind our asses!

“With one enemy, three, I am by no means an opponent, so I must kill the moon demon before the other two deities show up, then get enough to feed and sharply face the new enemy.

“Drop the moon, just deal with the words of two deities, there is room for spinning and even reversal, otherwise, just wipe your neck!

“Anyway, now is not the time to be a woman's benefactor, remember your task, and pray that I can get rid of the moon, if that's the case, there may be a few more who can survive; if you still want to, suffer, don't try to save any of them! ”

“I, I get it. I'm sorry, Sister Long. ”

Li Jialing lowered his head with some shame. After a while, he asked with concern, "Sister Long, how's your wound? ”

“I can't die. ”

Dragon Yang is pale, faceless, with a gloomy chill under his eyes. One word at a time, “I, Dragon Yang Jun, can not kill any cat and dog. Three gods are not enough, at least ten! ”

“I don't know where Brother Yao went. ”

Li Jialing hesitated for a moment, or whispered, "I wish he was here. ”

“Don't mention this beast in front of me! ”

Dragon Yang truly said angrily, “If it wasn't for him... how could I have fallen into this bloody swirl so rarely that I would have caught fire!

“At first, I kindly let him escape. He won't escape, but he will go up and play with his life. When he drags us all down, he sneaks away instead? It's a piece of shit!

“I tell you, the biggest mistake I've ever made in my life was knowing your brother as a piece of shit, and then for a moment I actually thought of him as a good friend; and the second biggest mistake I ever made was being stupid enough to believe him! God, now that I think about it, I'm so ashamed to think about it, how could I be like him when I was obsessed with something? ”

“This…”

Li Jialing thought about it, “Actually, you can't blame Sister Long for her ghost obsession. It's mainly Brother Yao who is too cunning and too inflammatory. ”

“So if he still shows up in front of me--”

Dragon Yang was vicious and said, “I will not give him another chance to speak. Just cut him with one knife, the world will be quiet, the universe will be peaceful! ”

Li Jialing did not know how to answer. He had to concentrate on the scope.

In the scope, above the courtyard, the executioner wearing the steel mask has activated a chainsaw sword, and the glittering serrations are spinning fast.

Xu Zhicheng and others were suppressed on the ground by battle puppets. In the resistance to steel, the waistplate was more straight.

Li Jialing swallowed the mouth spit with difficulty, his palms were wet, and every bunch of muscles all over his body and down was tight. He could not contain the urge to pull the trigger against the eyebrows of the executioner.

Somehow, Li Yao appeared in his mind, bathing his blood with ten thousand images.

Did Brother Yao really escape?

One in every hundred million miracles is really impossible. Can't they really save everyone?

The executioner raised the chainsaw sword high, the first to strike was Xu Zhicheng, the great guardian.

Li Jialing saw Xu Zhicheng's smile from the scope. His fingers were going to scream and explode.

“Do it. ”

At this point, Longyang gently patted his ass, "I've locked the moon! ”