Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chu Zhixiao’s heart is a glimpse.

The number of ghouls is too much.

Although the main battleship of the chasing number is an old-fashioned antique item, it has just been rebuilt more than 30 years ago to further improve the degree of automation. There are not many operators in the power cabin.

The vast majority of operators are stalking the food of the ghouls, while the outsiders are guarded and evacuated by the purifiers and sweepers, still in the depths of the power cabin, up to hundreds of ghouls.

But within her horizons, there are at least thousands of ghouls, shadows of shadows.

And the speed and physical strength of these ghouls far exceed the level of ordinary sacred people and the underlying fighters, and some ghouls can even escape her lightning strike.

Even her crystal scorpion was opened by the **** and extremely long fingers, and a pair of fingers slid into her skin like mites and leeches, slippery and greasy, and extremely cold.

This is impossible.

Chu Zhixiao reacted instantly - it was an illusion.

Awesome spiritual illusion, the strength of the king of the king has improved, and even God can not know the ghosts, invading her brain through the air, creating such a vivid vision.

"Black dreams, black dreams?"

Chu Zhixiao shouted two times and found that there was no reaction behind him. The auditory system that wanted to come to himself or the "black dream" Yunhai heart was also invaded.

She stopped shouting, condensed the soul to the limit, and fired a strong brainwave wave at the spider car "Red Pig" next to her, and shot it outside the power cabin through the increase of the spider chariot.

"Seven stars, can you hear it? It is very possible for the king to invade the crystal system, the visual nerves and the auditory nerves of me and the black dream at the same time, causing great interference to our operations."

Chu Zhixiao is very calm, and he does not panic and output the ripples of the gods. "Don't care for me, pretend to be in a hurry, let him continue to invade. You take the opportunity to find out where the source of the invasion is."

"Remember, don't scream, the "small sacrifice" that becomes a ghoul is not our goal. Our goal is to smash the king. Even if you can't catch him, at least you must figure out his tactics. So, don't Dagu destroys, destroys everything, understand?"

"……understand."

After a while, with the spider chariot as the springboard, the voice of the brain and the tracking expert "Seven Stars" came from the team, but the voice was hesitant. "But the 'Giant' has already entered. I don't know if his mind is against the wall. I was also invaded by the King of the Kings. If he also had illusion and auditory hallucinations, I think he may not have the patience of the Major, and he will only solve the problem in one way."

"What, he -"

The pupil of Chu Zhi suddenly shrank.

Then she heard a deafening explosion, such as the waves of the waves, smashing the illusion and rushing to her eardrum.

"Booming and banging!"

Deep in the blood, the flames are raging, all the reality and the illusory ghouls are blown into pieces, burned to the ashes in the twisted squeak, listen to the destruction of the earth, even the entire power cabin Was bombed.

The blood of the corpse in front of Chu Zhixiao suddenly disappeared. She fell from the illusion and returned to the real world, in the gray-gray power compartment.

But her face was not only a little bit of joy to get rid of the illusion, but was filled with the anger of the plan being disrupted.

Chu Xiaoxiao with a frost, strid forward.

There is no complete ghoul in front, and not even too much minced meat over the size of the fingernail.

The pipes are covered with potholes, and even the reinforced shell of the reactor half a metre thick leaves hundreds of shocking punches. The center of the punch is the plasma, which spreads out like a ray. A fist hits the whole person "nothing".

The fog in front dissipated and the line of sight gradually became clear.

All the steam and **** tastes seem to have been sucked into the nose by the Kuiwei giant who is at least four or five meters tall and covered with scars and armor.

Inspired by the hot eyes of Chu, the Kuiwei giant Han - "Giant" Yuan Zhen turned back, cracked the **** mouth, gave his major an innocent smirk.

Like Chu Zhixiao, he was attacked by the King of the King to break through the mind and invade the brain, hijacking his vision and hearing nerves, creating a horrible illusion.

And the method of "Giant" Yuan Zhen to break away from the illusion is also very simple - to explode everything in front of you.

If the illusion creates a thousand ghouls, it will explode a thousand.

If the illusion creates 10,000 ghouls, it will blow 10,000.

Even if it is 100,000 or a million, it doesn't matter, it looks the same in Yuan Zhen.

Chu Zhixiao is carrying Yuanxiao.

Yunhaixin appeared from the side, looked at the entire scene that was almost destroyed by the Lantern Festival, pulled the corner of his mouth, did not speak, a look of "I know".

"That one……"

"Seven Stars" through the spider chariot, slightly slammed the round field, "Even if the 'Gian Ling' did not destroy everything, with the rich anti-tracking experience of 'King Wang', it is impossible for me to easily lock him? ”

Chu Zhixiao snorted and his eyes moved to the foot of Yuan Zhen.

Under the special steel boots of Yuan Zhen, he was stepping on an old man wearing a gray robe and a thorn-like aura pattern on his chest.

The old man should have been kind and holy, full of blood, and sharp and sharp teeth are like two daggers - but they have been broken.

He is the little sacrifice that became a ghoul.

Under the guise of Chu, stare at this unique ghoul.

"Hungry, hungry!"

The pupil of this little sacrifice melted into the blood-red eyeballs, as if losing sight, only relying on the developed sense of smell to identify the prey, smelling the breath of Chu, the mouth of the dog's teeth interlaced, and the sticky saliva flowed again.

“Why eat people?”

Chu Zhiyun asked casually, wondering how much intelligence left in this little sacrifice after the infection of the prion.

Although ordinary ghouls are wild animals without intelligence, they did not know before they were infected with prions, but they did not know that after the good people became ghouls, they still had the ability to think.

"Hungry, hungry!"

The little sacrifice, with a pointed tongue, still screamed monotonously.

"Why should you eat your boss? The only big sacrifice on the starship is that there is a certain voice, do you want to do this?"

Chu Zhixiao continued to ask tirelessly.

"The higher the cultivation, the purer the mind, the more determined the faith, the better it will be."

The eyes of this little sacrifice suddenly became clear, and they made a very logical response. They also pushed his nose toward Chu Xiaoxiao. "Your taste is so sweet, it must be delicious, let me eat." Drop you, eat you..."

"Do you know that you are infected with prions and are under control?"

Chu Xiaoxiao had no expression, and even had a slight interest in leaning back, still staring at the distance of the small sacrifice.

"I know."

The little **** red eyeball circled out a circle of circles, composed of countless concentric circles, like some kind of strange pupil, he suddenly woke up, sober to the extent of creepy, deeply watching Chu Xiao, "And you, Major Chu, do you know that you have been controlled?"

Chu Zhixiao blinked, suddenly lightning hit the hand, grabbed the head of this little sacrifice.

"Seven stars, hurry to track, the king is here!"

She shouted.

However, the speed at which the king escaped was faster than the speed at which she reached out. Before her fingers were deeply embedded in the skull of the small sacrifice, a smile gradually disappeared on the face of the little sacrifice, and the scarlet scorpion at the bottom of the eye solidified again. It becomes a ghoul that is completely controlled by appetite.

As if there was a faint laughter, escaped from the small sacrifice and drifted toward the darkness.

Chu Zhixiao stood up, his face was ugly, thoughtful.

"The strength of the king seems to have improved again."

The "black dream" on the face of Yunhai’s heart, the insatiable sarcasm disappeared, and the eyes were perceived by the brain waves that remained in the darkness, muttering. "This kind of magical invasion of the brain is placed in the real human empire. Not many people can do it, only to be the deepest meditator, with some magical weapons that have been handed down from the ruins of the past, or the superpowers who are above the realm of the gods...

"Damn, this ‘King of Kings’ is not always a distraction, what a joke, even the real human empire has no distraction, is this guy falling from the sky?”

"He may have fallen from the sky."

The voice of "Seven Stars" came again. "How else, how could it be a sudden one or two years ago, how can we not find any information about him earlier? And he grows very fast, just like using the innocent holy The Alliance carries out some kind of ... cultivation, using the spirit drugs such as 'prion' to absorb the power of the soul and continue to grow.

"I have a feeling of faintness. If we can't catch the king in the near future, and then he will practice for more than a year and a half, he will never catch him. No, it is in turn to be invaded and swallowed by him!"

"I will catch him."

"Giant" Yuan Shudao said, "Put him into a dust and blow it into the vacuum."

"What I care more about is that he made such a ‘Ghoul incident’. What is the motivation?”

Chu Zhixiao still stares at the three-footed, desperate struggle. "This ghoul incident is different from previous infections and outbreaks. No, not the number of ghouls, nor the priestly class as a Shingon. The problem is infected, but... I feel that this time he is very close to us, he is even in the dark, holding his breath and watching us.

"Doing so, the risk is great, he can invade our brains, which also means that we are likely to trace his source and invade his brain.

“With such a big risk, what do he want to get, just want to prove that ‘the best and even the priests can be infected?’”