Forty Millenniums of Cultivation
Chapter 2822 Tracking Electro-Optical Stone Fire!
Chu Zhiqiao even fired a few shots at the bottom of the infected person's foot. The high-heat metal particle stream melted the entire deck into more than a dozen eye-catching and alarming caves. Countless fanatical infected persons fell from the cave to the lower compartment, and fell a four-leaf fork, unable to climb up for a while.
Yuanco also waved his arms like a windmill, dumping more infected people into the lower compartment, piling up like mountains.
But it didn't work. More infected people climbed out of metal cocoons, jumped out of the air, tried to jump on them like crazy monkeys.
In the secret chamber on both sides of the hall, there was a raging rave like a demon. The hatch door was torn apart like a piece of paper by a pair of furry claws, and a monster in a black armor jumped out of it.
These monsters, all gifted and physically strong, are undergoing modulation of the "Fortifier”.
They have been implanted with metal bones, fortified blood vessels, artificial hearts and other organs, and become a special and stubborn force on the battlefield. Combat power is by no means an unusual “worker bee” or “soldier bee” analogy.
“Jiangxue, Jiangxue...”
These monsters, also implanted in their minds by the Puppet King, "their beloved wife Jiang Xue, died tragically in the hands of the Allies, and the goddamn guys in front of them are the hateful murderers”, such an idea.
Despite the incomplete modulation, many of them dragged long pipes on the back of their brains and spines, screaming straight at the night fork squad and the rest of the purifiers and sweepers.
“Ahhh! ”
All of a sudden, the poor firepower of the purifiers and sweepers simply couldn't resist these killing-born monsters falling between their furry arms and their sharp claw teeth, instantly torn to pieces.
These monsters, chewing on the five dirty hearts of the purifiers and sweepers, stared at the cloudy eyes and stared hard at the crowds of the Night Fork Squad.
“Let's go! ”
Chu Zhiqiao suddenly turned around and drank loudly at Li Yao and Guan Qixing. "We are blocking this place, you focus on tracking down the Puppet King! ”
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
“Ju Ling” Yuankou's Kun ring flashed brightly, pulling out two six-tube rotary bombers like guns, left and right bows, blowing up an eye-catching firewall.
Under the cover of the firewall, everyone fought back, and Li Yao and Guan Qixing were fully focused, perceiving the electroencephalography of all infected people.
Whoa, whoa!
Nutrition!
Didi, Didi!
The whole world became different again in Li Yao's perception.
Humans are no longer vivid images, but become condensers of countless radiation and magnetic fields. Their body temperatures, heartbeats and brain waves are transformed into intricate numbers that clearly float into Li Yao's vision.
Li Yiujing can see that the vast majority of infected people's life magnetic field dragged out a light grey thin line, stretching all the way to the depths of the Temple of Psychic Spirituality.
It was like 10,000 puppets, and their wiring was all concentrated in the depths of the Temple of Psychic Spirituality, in the hands of someone.
As Li Yao unfolded his observations, the glow of these fine grey lines grew dimmer and dimmer, quickly approaching vanishing.
The other party is giving up control of the puppet, perhaps afraid of the Night Fork squad to touch the melon and go to the door.
Must compete for seconds!
Li Yao did not even consider whether the computational power he presented was too strong, whether the action was too resolute, and did not hesitate to electrocute in the direction of the puppet's fine line.
Boom! Boom!
Behind him, there were three loud sounds in a row, but it was the “Giant Spirit” Yuankou who exerted an astonishing amount of weird power. Hardson knocked down the entire deck, causing countless infected people to fall into the lower compartment.
Just the staff and priests in the lower compartment, of course Yunko won't care, let alone Li Yao - die in the hands of the infected, they deserve to be priests!
He broke off six limbs, ran the sliding wheel at the end of the limb to the limit, climbed high and low, swung away, and kept his target locked, catching the priest again before all the gray fine lines disappeared.
At this time, Chu Zhixiao, Yunhai Heart and Guan Qixing also caught up, blocking the priest's way out from three directions.
Plus, more and more purifiers and sweepers will surround all the passages, and not even a fly can fly past.
Li Yao's soul still twisted like a bunch of steel cords.
The priest is only the puppet king's murder tool. It is a gecko tail that can be cut off at any time. He must sneak in and grab the puppet king before the puppet king can get rid of him!
“There's no time. Fight! ”
Li Yao's soul shook out a sword-like sharp ripple, “Consider the Puppet King to be Lu Qingdust, extract the spiritual fluctuation characteristic of Lu Qingdust deep in our memory, let our soul force into the priest's brain, search for similar characteristic, then trace its origin! ”
In the master crystal brain of the spider chariot, a shadowless, invisible and sharp lightning bolted into the priest's brain along the ubiquitous web of spirits.
The priest's brain is just a springboard. Li Yao is in an extremely weird state, as if he could “see" a thinner, nearly transparent filament 10,000 times thinner than his hair. He drilled out of the priest's heavenly lid and drew a mysterious circle in the middle of the sky, drilling out the Temple of Psychic through crystal cables and antennas and projecting into the depths of the star sea.
“Gotcha! ”
Li Yao has never been so careful to control his own minds.
He was like walking on a swaying spider silk, on the one hand an ice sea and on the other a flame. He could neither be seen by the good master nor discovered by the puppet king.
Li Yao felt he had been “fired” again, shooting into the bright and deep star sea.
This divine soul is instantly stretched to a billion kilometers, a million light-years, the feeling of an infinite world, somewhat similar to "bouncing” but a hundred times more exciting than “bouncing”.
He “saw” the Psychic Temple thrown far behind him, quickly turning into a tiny gravel, and the stars swaying around turned into a slender, long spiral arc, staggered into a sparkling tunnel.
By the time his soul had crossed the tunnel, it had come to a very different world on the other side.
It is also a thousand worlds under the control of the Alliance, with facilities such as cruise fleets and resource collection bases, naturally with powerful computing supercrystal brains, and a four-dimensional communications system that connects the entire universe to transmit data instantaneously.
The spiritual temple, the remotely controlled priest, detonates the transparent spider silk of the infected, leads remotely to the world of this party, the dominant crystal brain of a mining base somewhere.
Is this where the Puppet King is hiding?
“No, it can't be that simple! ”
The Bloody Heart Demon shouted, "The Puppet King simply used this place as a springboard, a disguise, his true dignity must still be hidden in a deeper place! ”
Li Yao concentrated his soul, carefully distinguished, and “saw” once again a more transparent, thinner spider silk, extending from the mining base, into the ultra-range communication base on the edge of this world.
“Catch up! ”
The divine soul is torn, broken down, crushed, agglomerated and reconstituted again.
Dragged to infinite lengths of starlight once again interweaves into a radiant vortex.
Li Yao constantly tracked down, discovered the disguise of the Puppet King over and over again, and chased out seven or eight thousand worlds in one breath. Eventually, his soul locked up a huge, unfriendly, fat starship, the address of a spiritual network node deep in the starship, and emerged in his spiritual corpus.
This is the end of that clear spider silk.
At this time, Li Yao's soul also reached the limit of fatigue.
It's like a rubber band that's stretched out to the bottom, a millimeter longer, and it breaks.
Lee Yao's spirit bounced back before he had had time to explore the surrounding environment and even see the name of this giant starship.
His senses, like a long leap from outside the atmosphere, across 10,000 metres of altitude, into the icy depths of the sea, all the way down to the abyss of the shadows of the sea.
After five minutes of inactivity, the spirit returned to the temporal shell and the spider chariot "Red Pig” 's master crystal brain.
And the results of the self-test, it took just a few minutes.
After just a few minutes of tracking, his spirit consumed 31%, which is equivalent to a terrifying battle between heaven and earth.
The pride of the Puppet King is really deep enough to hide. No wonder this guy is so confident that he dares to release his tentacles without hesitation and flourish all over the Alliance.
However, Li Yao did not directly take out his locked Spirit Net address - it appeared that his performance was too strong so quickly.
He pretended to be still operating at super high speeds, making constant “buzzing” noises and watching the surrounding environment carefully.
The riots seemed to be under control.
The Psychic Temple staff initiated an emergency procedure, spraying powerful anesthetic gas from all sides of the hall, causing the highly deranged infected to fall asleep and snore.
A wretch surrounding them has left countless purifiers, sweepers, staff and priests dead and wounded, not to mention the brainwashing devices that have been ravaged - of course, Li Yao is happy to see the second, and can only hope that the entire temple of Psychic Spirit is destroyed.
Chu Zhixiao and other members of the Night Fork Squad do not care about the loss of the Psychic Temple and the death and injury of the priests. They only care about the fate of the Puppet King.
Just a half-minute ago, the priest who had lost his way into despair had detonated a crystal bomb wrapped around him, blowing himself up so rarely that he could not find even half a piece of complete brain tissue and completely disconnected himself from the Puppet King.
Now we can only hope to see the latest tracking module mounted on the seven-star and spider chariots.
“What do you think? Did you find it? ”
Chu Zhixiao grabbed Guan's metal shell and made the crystal brain expert's shoulder "click” as if to crush his shoulder.
“Should… have found it. ”
Guan Qixing's crystalline eyes flashed out a confused light and stunned for a long time before reporting a spiritual web address.
His tracking power is not as good as that of Li Yao. He just found the approximate address and went to a certain area precisely.
But his database contained a lot of correspondence between the Spirit Web address and the real address, so he immediately gave the name of the only starship in the star domain.
“The Puppet King is hiding, hiding...”
Guan Xingxing paused like he was going to take a breath, so he continued, "On the Everlasting Light! ”