Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Almost half of the heaven and city have perceived this earth-shattering record. Invisible magnetic fluctuations swept across the city, and numerous light curtains and crystal brains were interfering. In the depths of the streets, a group of frightened birds rose to the sky. Arrived at the emperor. ...

All the Yuan Ying Lao Ge and Jin Dan Qiang in the city were alarmed, and they raised their heads in this direction. Several self-cultivators who were flying here are speeding up and turning into a stream!

This blow completely exceeded the limits of Li Yao.

He was like a crushed clay figurine, suddenly lost all the colors, hovering in the air for a moment, head and feet, falling to the ground, fell into the crowd!

"The demon!

"There are monsters! The monster is here!"

"Good strong demon, this, what is the big demon of this series!"

Everyone saw his embarrassing form of arrogance, and they fled all over. The self-cultivators all took out their swords and protected the ordinary people around them. The look was extremely tense!

Fortunately, most of the teams that make up the tour are veterans who have fought in battles. What kind of monsters have not seen them?

Under their maintenance, it was not as confusing as the Federal Plaza exploded a few days ago.

"He, he is looking for a dead end!"

Lv drunk his eyes and turned, ecstatic, "It was stupid enough to release such a strong demon under the public. This is a good example! It’s so good, great, it’s better than killing him directly! , take him down!"

Seven or eight crystal warships were docked at the top of the crowd, and dozens of secret swords swarmed out and rushed toward Li Yao’s fall!

There is a solemn voice in the sky, and there is a faint power that cannot be disobeyed: "The secret sword bureau catches the demon traitor, please keep the citizens calm, don't panic, everything is in control!"

Li Yao was lying on the ground with his arms crossed, and his face was broken in half, revealing some empty right eyes, staring blankly at the sky that was about to be covered by dark clouds.

This stalwart cannon sucked all the power of his limbs. At least in a few minutes, he was extremely difficult to breathe. He could kill him with a secret sword.

Plan... failed!

Regret?

maybe.

However, once again, does he have a second choice?

Li Yao twisted his head in a difficult way. He wanted to take a look at the people behind him. Was it affected by the explosion, but his eyes were blurred, and he couldn’t see the panicked face, and there was no other expression.

"Don't be afraid."

He vaguely saw a chubby little boy in the crowd, and his father’s thigh was shaking.

I don't know why, he suddenly remembered the dusk in Dongougang, the little fat man he had seen, the little boy who vowed to become "vulture Li Yao".

He reached out to the little boy and smiled. "Don't be afraid, I am not..."

"Catch the demon traitor!"

Seven or eight murderous secret swords, interrupted his words, the cold chain saw sword, pointing to his whole body, forced him over!

Li Yao closed her eyes and slowly spit out a sigh of gas, struggling to get up.

He is a self-cultivator, no habit of lying down!

"Sorry, I am a manager; I am sorry, Professor Mo; I am sorry, Wu Ma Yan; I am sorry... Ding Ling!"

Li Yao knees on one knee, revealing fierce light, clenching the sword, blood arrogant!

The jade crystal disc is in his arms. He is going to throw out the jade crystal disc with the greatest strength in the final killing. Try your luck!

Just as the atmosphere is tense to the last moment that is about to burst -

"and many more!"

A crumpled big hand suddenly inserted between Li Yao and the "patriot."

On the back of the thin hand of the blue-skinned dew, there is a tattoo of the regular army's grassroots officers, which has long been vaguely eroded by the years and is inseparable from a flesh and blood.

The owner of the tattoo, dressed in an old style, washed white, removed the military uniform of the epaulettes and armbands, with a bright steel skull, and rivets of seven or eight iron skeletons on the skull, under the rivets. It is a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle.

It was the disabled veteran who first stopped Li Yao from going to the road and asked him about his identity!

More veterans, especially the low-ranking monks among the veterans, are all surrounded!

They didn't see anything embarrassing, they just sensed a strong demon, and realized that there are monsters here!

Although he has a disability and a weak psionic power, he has retired from the EFF for decades.

But they still regard themselves as federal soldiers, as comprehensions, as a protector of ordinary people, defending every inch of the country's warriors!

Therefore, when ordinary people are scattered, these veterans go upstream and rush over!

Even if there is a demon who can't fight against it, at least you can use your incomplete body to evacuate the masses and fight for a few more seconds!

The steel-clad veteran eagle-like gaze first swept a circle around Li Yao, and glanced at the mid-air "hidden star" to spur the muzzle of psionic fluctuations.

He was like a piece of iron, and he was unreasonably inserted between Li Yao and the "Patriot", and Li Yao was behind him!

Steel skull veterans still have many comrades-in-arms. They have been killing each other for decades. They have long been in a good heart. Although they don’t understand what he meant, they quickly followed up and formed an adult wall next to him!

The veteran veterans of the world are a family. More veterans and they have never met each other. But when they see them like this, they are also coming up. The wall is getting thicker and thicker, and Li Yao is completely trapped inside!

Several veterans watched Li Yao with great vigilance, but also stared at the opposite sword and the spar battleship overhead.

"What is going on here? Who are you?"

The steel-brain veteran calmed his face and asked as if he had taught his son.

"The secret sword bureau catches the demon traitor, thank you for your help from the enthusiastic citizens!"

A secret sword made a look at the words and quickly smiled. "This demon is extremely dangerous. Please hand him over to us so as not to accidentally injure the innocent people!"

"Are you still afraid of being hurt and innocent?"

The steel skull veteran sneered, rushing to the secret sword to make a sigh of sighs under the feet, even the cannons said: "Samsung oblique moon cannon, the latest super-magnetic gun developed by the Federation fifteen years ago, specifically for the ground The individual target, the attack unit uses a 'cracking power seven arrays' and two 'cathode broken star arrays', which can swallow a whole twenty kilograms of high-quality lightning system spar, and transform the psionic power contained in the spar. Destructive power, the maximum attack range is more than three hundred meters, and you can penetrate the ten-meter-thick super-alloy armor with a full blow!"

"Just you used this thing, and lifted the power to the limit?"

"Fortunately, this monster actively jumped up and helped us to resist it. If this blow directly hits the ground, there are dozens of people around the monster, and hundreds of people say that they are roasting chicken, not to mention Say that if the crowd is frightened and confused, it is like the Federation Square in the past few days!"

"The secret sword bureau, is this the action? You are catching the bad guys, or tearing down the house! Your head, shout out and talk!"

Several secret swords made each other look like each other. I didn't expect to be knowledgeable here. The leading sword of the leader made a smile: "Father, are you looking at it, misunderstanding?"

"I misunderstood your mother!"

The steel-brain veteran took him back mercilessly, rolled up his sleeves, and untied several buttons to reveal a dry chest like orange peel.

On top of the chest, in addition to the enamel socket of an artificial heart, there is a larger, more arrogant tattoo, but it is like a crystal gun with wings!

"A few brothers, telling these gangsters who are not open-minded, what do you guys eat!"

Several veterans like him, all laughing, rolling up their sleeves, opening their tops, revealing the same tattoos, loudly: "Look clearly, little sisters, we are all directly under the crystal armor of the 55th Army. The veterans of the brigade! We are holding the crystal cannon. When the yolks of the demon are out of the wild, your mother is still not weaned!"

"Our Zhang Yingchang, 80 years ago, the famous 55th Army's famous 'Cannon King', fifty miles away, a crystal magnetic cannon, said to fight the beast's chicken * bar, never drill the monster Fart* eyes!"

"Tell you, advanced crystal cannons, when refining, you must ask an old gunner like Zhang Ge to be a consultant. What kind of crystal magnetic cannon is used in the Federation, Zhang Ge has not played? Zhang Ge can see it? Look 岔Your grandmother's legs!"

A few secret swords made them completely dumbfounded, and they couldn’t speak.

Many veterans have heard the name of the "Cannon King" Zhang Daqi, knowing that this old boy is as famous as his name, and he has no reason to make a three-pointer. Although the strength is not strong, only the refining period is five or six layers, and he is disarmed in the disabled. The Military Association is the number one figure.

I heard that Zhang Dazhong began to make trouble. Later, more veterans and masses who did not know the truth, more and more flocked up, just crowded out to the crowds, and even went back together!

The old gunner Zhang was too lazy to pay attention to these secret swords. He turned back and looked at Li Yao. After a long time, he was still unclear. He was curious and said: "What is your situation, wearing this **** red-breasted thing, this is Crystal or biochemical beast? Are you a demon? New breed?"

Li Yao said weakly and could not speak.

"Be careful, he is extremely dangerous!"

A secret sword made a dry call.

"Get out of the way, the monsters that Lao Tzu has done are more than the ones you have ever done, such a half-dead thing, and can you bite the egg of Laozi?"

The old gunner Zhang Daqi smashed down around Li Yao, carefully carefully for a long time, scratching the steel skull, wondering: "Just you can avoid it? Two crystal magnetic cannons, even if the first hair can not escape With your strength, the second hair can definitely be avoided!"

"You didn't escape, but instead flew into the air, and it hardened it!"

"why?"

"Escape, you will be fine, but there will be many people who will die, including Laozi, Laozi and the Yaozu have been working for sixty years, and they have not died under the claws of the beast, but they almost died in their own muzzle. Below! Hey, the hall of the 'Cannon King', was killed by the crystal cannon? Really his mother is interesting!"

"You didn't escape, you saved Laozi, saved a few hundred people, and you hurt yourself like this. What the **** are you?"