Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao had already dried up the eyes. Once again, there was a fire of hope. He took a deep breath and was about to talk, but he coughed up loudly, between the chest and abdomen, as if he was wearing a heart!

Beside them, more secret swords rushed up, and many secret swords even put on the crystals and entered the battle state!

In every communication channel made by the secret sword, Lu Xun’s Thunder roared: “What are you waiting for? Grab him!”

The wall of the disabled veterans formed by the veterans was easily rushed by the secret sword. +◆

But they didn't realize it, or said that even if they realized it, they wouldn't care, and this would arouse the old thorns that are not afraid of these days, how exaggerated!

"Oh, this is to do it!"

The old gunner Zhang Da’s eyes burst into fire, and he simply took off his military uniform, revealing a thin bones, covered with a knife and a claw mark. I don’t know where to find a spar big horn, and screaming at the scorpion, “There are definitely problems with this genius. Can't let them steal our captives!"

"The martial brothers of the 55th Army directly under the Crystal Magnetic Gun Brigade, rushing with Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Dasheng screamed, and dozens of broken arms and broken legs around him, like the old man who was wrinkled and pulled, were like ten times excited drugs, and returned to the golden years of wars that they fled decades ago. They waved mineral water. Carrying shopping bags and playing with the prosthetic limbs, it seems that they are being swayed by dozens of gods, and the youthful blood is lingering, and rushing up with Zhang Dayun!

Many veterans on the outside have not known what happened, but for the orderly progress of this "victory tour", all veterans have worn short-range communicators to form an independent communication. Channel, this is how Lu drunk interferes with the spirit net, can not interfere!

For a time, in the communication channels of the veterans, there was a burst of roar:

"Someone is in front, move our veterans!"

"It’s the sneaky little rabbit scorpion of the secret sword bureau!"

"Reverse them!"

"There are no old workers in the 35th Army. Our people are suffering in front of them. We need support urgently! We need urgent support!"

"The 35th Army did not. The twenty-nineth army 171st division steel nine company is here, come on, hold on!"

The first wall of dozens of veterans was easily washed away, but hundreds of veterans shouldered shoulder to shoulder, and the second steel wall made up of hands was slowly and firmly moving forward, and in this steel Behind the wall, from different towns in the north and south of the sea, the disabled veterans who had never met before were flying fast to form the third wall.

No... not a city wall, but a sea, a huge wave of steel bars!

Hundreds of secret swords in the area, caught in the vast ocean of the disabled veterans, and they could not move quickly. They were hesitant to hesitate, looking at the front of the flag representing the proud history of each veteran’s army, but they could not see clearly. After the battle flag was drawn, where was Li Yao hidden?

"What are you doing!"

In the communication channel, there was an unstoppable voice of Lu’s drunkenness. “Why don’t you do it!”

The secret sword made them look at each other and were speechless.

Even the craziest of them don't know how to do it in this situation.

The crystal magnetic gun bombarded by the crystal warship has accidentally injured dozens of innocent people. This is one thing, and there is a professional term called "collateral damage."

However, directly using the chainsaw sword to cut these screaming disabled veterans? This, this, the most heart-wrenching person, dare not do this!

Just as they entered and retreat, there were a few screams in the sky, but both Ding Ling and Wu Ma Yan found that the situation has changed, and the entanglement of the opponent is broken.

"Don't let them take people away! That's Li Yao! Vulture Li Yao!"

Ding Lingyu has taken the specialties of "Detonation Dragon" to the extreme, pulling his throat and showing the strongest sound of earth-shattering!

The words "vulture Li Yao", such as the rolling spring thunder, blasted on the top of hundreds of thousands of people, shaking everyone's dizziness, eardrum pain.

"What happened, Li Yao is dead!"

"Did he not die in the depths of the desert because of the crash?"

"I know her, she is the ‘Red Flame Queen’ Ding Ling ?? What happened, who is she killing? She said that the vulture Li Yao is not dead... and still among us?”

In addition to the disabled veterans, the most popular ones are the students of major universities and middle schools. Among these enthusiastic young people, the well-behaved Ding Ling has a very high popularity.

When she spurred the psionic power to the limit in midair and took out the iconic nine magic fire dragons, she was recognized by many teenagers!

"Li Yao is not dead, but he is hurt, he needs protection, he needs all of us!"

Ding Ling screamed desperately. "You must not let Li Yao be taken away by those guys. They are all bad guys!"

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd was raging and the crowd was full of excitement.

Most ordinary people, of course, have no ability to understand the truth.

But they also saw that the spar battleship in the sky was murderous, quite unusual.

Just now, a red figure jumped into the air and it was hard to fight with the ball lightning. It was also seen by many people.

Intuitively, they can faintly notice that the figure is protecting them!

These ordinary people, the fists are not strong enough, the speed is not fast enough, the calculation power is not high enough, and the brain is not as flexible as the self-cultivator.

Perhaps, in this confrontation, they can't do anything.

But they can at least forcefully wave the flag in their hands. Under the leadership of Ding Ling, they will pull out the last bit of strength in the chest and gather together to sweep everything:

"stop it now!"

"What is going on? Say clearly!"

"Is it Li Yao? Is it Li Yao?"

The sound waves rolled and spread throughout the central area.

Several Jin Dan strongmen who had been entangled with Ding Ling's death and death all flew into the air.

However, under the scorching eyes of millions of people, they did not know whether they should continue to die.

These cults for a hundred years, a punch can blast a Jindan strongman of a spar chariot, never know that the sights of countless ordinary people come together, can actually inspire such a powerful force, as if their heart, Direct suppression!

Just as they hesitated, Wuma Yan, who was bruised and bruised, flew to the front of Ding Ling, opened his arms, and rushed across the Jin Dan strong, revealing a **** smile.

"To move the teacher, let me pass this level!"

"Bad boy!"

Ding Ling and his back to back, whispered, "Is it okay?"

"Of course it's okay, I want to be the man of the legendary strongest refiner!"

Wu Mayan screamed, "Sister Niang, although you lead everyone to roar, these smashing punches, even your one-tenth is not!"

As an unprecedented victory in the entire federal grand event, of course, many news media follow the shooting and reporting.

If Lu drunk can solve Li Yao's words in a few minutes, it may not be noticed by the media. Even if it is detected, there are ways to cover up or even obliterate it.

However, the time has been dragging on for too long, and the scene is too big!

Hundreds of media reporters and videographers, all rushing to the center of the chaos, squeezed into the high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, trying to find a good position, condescending.

The secret sword made a confrontation with the veterans, all of which were photographed by them.

Of course, at this time, the so-called "confrontation", that is, the disabled veterans are unilaterally teaching those "small rabbits".

On the hidden star.

Looking at the completely chaotic situation below, watching hundreds of light curtains, under the red flag, a face of men, women and children, soldiers, students, vendors, staff and teachers, Lu drunk eyes seem to lose focus .

He suddenly gritted his teeth, and suddenly his face was stunned, and his face was glaring, and he was completely desperate. It was like a central part of the face. There was a hole in the bottom of the face, and the facial features and expressions were swallowed up.

He slammed his hands out and tried to catch a straw that didn't exist, but he grabbed a red iron, his hands shook back, and there was nowhere to go, like The mouse claws licked on the chest.

"Open the gun, kill him, kill him!"

Lu drunk and muttered.

There was a silence in the command cabin, all the crew, all the gunners, and all the "patriots" knew that they were dead.

Not to mention the imminent consequences of forcibly firing, can you reverse the situation of defeat?

Even if you really want to fire, where should you go?

At least in front of the Federal Parliament Building, there are at least tens of thousands of nine-star Thanglong battle flags, and more than ten times the flags of various schools, various units, and various civil organizations are waving.

All the flags are as bright as the same, hot as they are, fluttering in the wind, hunting and screaming!

Li Yao is hidden under a certain battle flag, among hundreds of thousands of ordinary people.

fire? Who is it?

The "Patriots" were weak and pulled on the chair, looking at Lu drunk, motionless.

on the street.

Li Yao was protected by countless hands. At least the hundred-faced battle flag shrouded him and hundreds of veterans nearby. Many people were asking questions:

"You are Li Yao?"

"You are really a vulture, Li Yao, you are not dead, what is going on?"

"Why should the Secret Sword Bureau catch you? What are you doing?"

Li Yao did not know how to answer.

After a few minutes of breathing, he gradually returned to his heart and spoke with strength.

But he still can't think, not because of weakness, but because his brain is more excited, hotter, and more energetic!

In all directions, hundreds of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of ordinary people's shouts, sweat, passion and anger, all gathered together, condensed into a wave of spiritual spirit, smashing his brain, smashing his spirit, Wash his heart!

Such a huge wave made his eyes red and swollen, his nose was sour and awkward, even if he couldn't speak with his mouth, he could only make one of the most primitive, roughest, and most really screaming!

This feeling, he once experienced several times in the meteor field, the original iron star.

The Iron Man called this phenomenon, the soul of the soul resonates!

Now, Li Yao feels his own soul, as if it is stirring with the souls of hundreds of thousands of ordinary people, shaking, blending, arrogant!

This feeling is ten times stronger, a hundred times, thousands of times more than the resonance of the soul of the Iron Star!

In the strong resonance, the originally withered muscles refilled, and the originally dried meridians expanded again, and the deepest part of the dull heart was also sprouting a little bud, which burst into a new realm of dawn!