Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Donka wanted to say something else, but Li Yao had drilled into the deepest part of his soul, as if it had merged with his brain and stopped making a little noise.

Donka glanced up and found a dozen live ammunition purification unit fighters surrounding them, and the gunpoint of the black hole was close by, locking their heads.

Donka can sense a slight twitch in her fingertips, all the cells are burned to explode, and her skin can even acutely perceive the flow of a light breeze hundreds of meters away, and there are dozens of battle plans in her mind at any given time, so she realizes that "Yao Lao” has not abandoned herself, but is fully focused and ready for 120,000 points of battle, which is a little relief.

Dozens more armed warplanes flew to the top of his head, and the staggered glare penetrated him and his squad leader, feeling that each of his vessels and each of his bundles of nerves were exposed to each other's scans.

Yet "Shining Old” seemed like a faint mist, flowing to the deepest part of his body, someplace unknown, not scanned at all by the other party.

The sound of a "beep" in each other's helmet is probably indicative of “everything is fine”, and at times, a dozen cold “iron coffins” continue to move towards them.

Chu Zhiyun shouted and rushed to the "Iron Coffin” at all costs.

She deserves to be the most outstanding student of Holy Light College in recent years. Without the armor, almost barefoot, she beat down three purifiers dressed in crystal armor and took away all their weapons between several rabbits.

However, the purifier's weapon has a proprietary fingerprint and blood identification system, only the true master can activate it, fall into the hands of others, instantly releasing a strong arc, “nourishing”, twitching Chu's cloud electricity for a while, hair rooted up, eyes, ears and nostrils, winding down, black blood!

Chu Zhiyun is like being locked to death by a small arc cage, but she still hasn't given up hope for freedom, bite the teeth, shake, continue = = Three steps forward, at this moment, her figure seems to coincide with Liao Feng's figure in the morning, and the end result is the same, “bang" fell on the ground, limbs twitching.

“Sergeant...”

Donka's nose was sour and she couldn't help but shed hot tears.

He feels that every bunch of muscles all over him is tightened up, like screws to the bottom, and he has the impulse to find a purifier.

“Relax a little, we'll see what happens. ”

Li Yao's pointy, thin voice came from the depths of the juvenile god, “Looks like the target of the other party is your class leader. The confinement and custody of your unnamed pawn will not necessarily be too tight. This is our opportunity - an opportunity to figure it all out! ”

Indeed, these purifiers tied Chu Zhiyun's five flowers together, and nearly every place around them could be shackled. They all fell on super strong alloy handcuffs, engraved with lightning currents. The shackles create a very strong electromagnetic attraction between them, ensuring that Chu Zhiyun's hands and feet are locked together dead.

For Donka, they simply hit a pair of handcuffs, but did not have the ability to restrain him from walking.

It appears that these purifiers did not care about Donka, a 13-4-year-old boy, but merely chased the “gift” of the cloud of Chu.

And Donka's performance is also very consistent with his constant cowardice, but the order is from the characteristic, “frightened” to forget the resistance, just a tear: “What's going on, what's going on? I don't know anything. Let go of me. I don't know anything! ”

Those who hid their faces behind the steel mask naturally turned a deaf ear to his struggle and cry and escorted him and his squad leader to a shuttle.

They took it away every day and took another shuttle.

Tang Ka's orbit almost burst, but Li Yao let him rest still - Little Days is just a “prop” for each other, should be fine for now, then, Li Yao has his own way to get her out.

As a result, the two "defectors" were captured and taken all the way by shuttle to the Fort du Float.

Still halfway through the air, Donka struggled to put her head on the windows, hung her eyeballs and looked down. All she could see was intense fire and smoke in the city, and there were hidden signs of escape and resistance. At times, hundreds of shuttles flew up one after the other, flying like them to Floating Fort.

Looks like “Yiu Lao” is right. “The Ultimate Test” is over. All “Sons of Holy Light" will be tied up with five flowers and caught in the Floating Castle, without exception.

“What are we…? ”

Don Cameron thought quietly.

The closer you get to the Floating Fortress, the more you can see the majesty and vastness of this steel city pool, it is like an artificial celestial body that devours the sky, even the entrance to the hangar is like the vast mouth of a blood basin opened by a wild beast, one bite swallowed dozens of shuttles.

The clouds of Tangka and Chu are like two flying dusts passing with the wind, along with dozens of other knowledgeable classmates, under the escort of a group of purifiers, passing through a narrow and deep tunnel.

From time to time, the hatch doors in front were opened, and there was a vast open space like a palace and a valley, and they walked in a clear pipeline, like a suspension bridge between the canyons, while the “cliffs” on both sides were embedded with a transparent cell, like a hive of a hundred times larger!

In every transparent cell, there is a prisoner, or madman, who takes a closer look and finds that they are his own classmates.

Not only are the classmates eliminated from this Ultimate Test, but even those who have not been able to keep up with the progress or emotional loss during the past few years of Holy Light Academy training, they are all held here!

Some of the classmates were bright, sitting on a metal cot at the end, their eyes were out of focus, bewildered by the light points that did not exist in the void, like a fossil that had been dried by the wind for millions of years.

Some classmates walked around restlessly, from time to time, their fists slammed hard against the transparent wall in front of them, smashing a bloody trail on the wall, smashing their hands into blurred flesh, which sat satisfactorily, mumbling in their mouths, like a beast in human skin.

Others wore a huge helmet full of floral green lights and a crystalline line line leading to the wall, which seemed to bring untold suffering to them through extremely strong currents and spiritual waves, making them scream worse than death, but their hands and feet were locked away, even breaking their joints directly, losing their mobility and depriving them of the ability to end their lives together.

Some classmates are locked in tiny, stuffy sleeping compartments, surrounded by light green or pink viscous liquids, like in some kind of nightmare or fantasy, sometimes convulsive, sometimes struggling, sometimes “rolling” laughter, not knowing what they saw in their fantasy dreams and what they experienced.

And what creeps everyone the most is the dozens of cells at the bottom of the cliff.

Without anyone in these cells, they are filled with sophisticated instruments and labyrinthine intricate pipes containing all kinds of suspicious liquids that eventually converge into a mouthful of cylindrical glass cylinders.

They thought there was nothing in the glass cylinder, but they squeezed their eyes, and they looked closely, and they could see that in every glass cylinder, there was a brain, and it floated.

Some brains also drag the spinal cord behind them, looking fairly intact and fresh.

Others have been stripped of many parts of their brain, leaving only the most central brain tissue, like a rotten, deformed apple, which seems to have been here for many years.

All brains, without exception, are inserted with wires that give them different stimuli, and under the stimuli, the brain is slightly convulsed to react.

These brains are alive!

Or that the masters of these brains, in some way, are still alive!

“What the hell does that mean? ”

“Are we going to one day be deprived of our bodies after all these cruel experiments, just a brain, thrown into an instrument for human study, while -- are we still alive? ”

“We are the Son of the Holy Light, the most faithful followers of the gods and the Supreme Master. We are blessed with glory and holiness. Why are we being treated like this?" ”

Now, all the ruthless disguises of the Son of Holy Light have collapsed, relentlessly exuded their fear and despair, and some have even whispered.

Don Ka and Chu Zhiyun are staring into the big black eyes, looking at as many sights as possible in the cells on both sides, gathering some useful information.

They finally made their way through this terrible, transparent pipeline into a room where the ground, walls and ceiling were all milky white and glowed with holy light.

The seemingly soft, pure white light is like a venom that erodes people's hearts, penetrates into the skin and pores of every Son of Holy Light, erodes their hearts and nerves, and creates a strange feeling that their brains penetrate through and are seemingly invisible.

The Sons of the Holy Light looked at each other, and Cesar trembled, crying without tears.

Others bite their teeth and make a "snoring" sound deep in their nostrils and throats, trying to be a struggle for the troubled beast, but they can't do it.

“Ha! Ha!” [sic]

In front of these panicked teenagers, the milky white holy light gathers into three blurred shadows.

Although the three men were tall, fat, thin, and even of different genders, they had fake smiles on their faces as if they were engraved by a mold, making no distinction between them, and could only identify them from the colour of their uniforms.

The man in the white uniform is "Summer Rain Man”, Dean of Holy Light College.

Wearing a black uniform and a bloodstained battle emblem on his chest, Qiu Yuanjia, commander of this purification unit.

And standing between the two, seemingly the highest status, wearing a grey uniform, unidentified middle-aged woman, Hershey is the mother “Zhou Xiuyun" every day!