Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Vol 7 Chapter 2807: Human slaughterhouse!

Li Yao looked far and wide, using the monitoring crystal eye on the shuttle ship's outer shell, his life magnetic field and the soul perception, in three levels, scanning the appearance of the psychic temple.

For almost a moment, he fell into the vast, vast, deep and unpredictable force field created by the Psychic Temple.

The body of this temple is an asteroid floating in the endless sea of ​​stars, and this asteroid was hollowed out millions of years ago, and the interior is filled with winding, intricate hives. Appearance, but it has been shaped into a human head.

No, not the human head, but the head of another intelligent life, the head of the demon!

"It" grows full of tentacles and snake-like hair, and the thick and tangled "hair" is still covered with dense suction cups, dancing wildly in a vacuum.

Under the long hair, it is a pair of eyes that occupy almost half of the face. Even the pupils are carved out vividly. Its pupils are divided into nine levels, just like the interlocking caves, leading to another mystery. Measuring the universe.

In the middle of the two huge strange eyes, there is still a strange bulge, which is like a flesh rune imprinted on the forehead, and like a third unopened eye - even though this eye has not yet Opened, it still brings Li Yao's strong psychological pressure, as if as long as the third eye is opened, he can penetrate his cover, tear his soul and dissect his entire life!

It has no ears. In the part where human beings should be the ears, it grows two organs that are like stamens and flames. Li Yao estimates that the owner of this skull statue has long since got rid of the sound waves. The stage of information, but directly receive each other's brain waves, these "flowers", is the organ that receives brain waves.

In the lower part of the face, it is like a human mouth, it seems that no matter how powerful the soul, we must get energy from the food, but its **** mouth is as horrible as the eyes and long hair, almost round The mouth of the mouth is covered with a circle of ring-shaped teeth, which is like a super shredder that can tear any material, including steel.

All these features are combined to bring an indescribable sense of horror. Even if Li Yaoming knows that it is a fake, he still can't help but sway, and the heart is shocked. Between the two, there is a big asteroid battle. The feeling of the head wreckage of some kind of wild god.

"Is this psychic temple shaped according to the image of the king of the Pangu?"

Li Yao secretly thought about it. "Or is it to combine the image of many powerful people in the Pangu civilization alliance to become such a strange ‘honor’?”

In the midst of contemplation, the shuttle ship has been mixed in a large number of front-returned transport ships, and through the **** mouth of the "God Devil's Head", it has entered the interior of the fangs.

It was like being swallowed by this god.

"哧-"

The giant damper slowly descended behind it, and the anti-gravity unit of the shuttle spurted a white airflow and landed in the center of the inner Star Harbor of the Psychic Temple.

They are the "special investigators" from the heresy interrogation bureau, representing the will of the heretical interrogation bureau and even the best teacher. Naturally, there are a large number of staff members of the temple, and the high priests who manage this temple are waiting for the way. Provide them with the cheapest to view everything and the highest authority.

Li Yao’s case against Yu Wang is not interested in the case.

His attention is concentrated on the transport ships that rise and fall not far away.

On his left hand side, the transport ship brought a large number of imperial prisoners from the front line. These people have not lost their emotions, desires and self. The strong and strong people are roaring and struggling, and the old and weak women and women are crying and desperate, but no matter how strong or weak they are. The shackles that were connected to electricity were banned, and some of them were particularly unruly. They also smashed their backs and smashed their bones, but they had no way to go to heaven.

Countless empire captives, escorted by a group of expressionless sacred warriors, cried, mourning, cursing, step by step, one step at a time, walking towards the depths of the temple.

On his right hand side, another group of freshly-launched sacred people, in a step-by-step manner, staggered and boarded the newly emptied transport ship.

There was a blank smile on their faces, and there was no other thing besides meekness and loyalty. In accordance with the different tribes of "Shuimujinhuo", they wore different colors of work clothes, except for this small difference. I can't see any difference between them, just like a group of psionics that have just assembled on the magic weapon line.

The captives on the left saw the freshly-launched sacred people on the right, more frightened and angry. They struggled and shouted, trying to stir up the attention of the sacred people on the right, because the emotions were too excited and they were quickly The arc that was excited in the sputum, the electric mouth spit foam, seven-seven.

On the right, these sacred recruits are not squinting, striding forward, even if Yuguang occasionally sweeps to the left and captures the horrible appearance, there is no sloppiness in the depths of the bleak eyes, still moving forward at a mechanical pace. .

In Li Yao’s perception of the mind, the two queues that come in and out are also very different.

The queue of imperial captives on the left is like a colorful, choppy river filled with breathtaking waves and colorful swirls.

The queue of the sacred recruits on the right side is like a river that is almost frozen and depleted. The river is flowing deadly and can't turn a half of the waves.

"There are these sacred recruits on the right, is it the change of the imperial captives on the left?"

Li Yao secretly thought about it and tried to control his ups and downs. "The imperial captives of a ship and another ship were transported here. After a few days and nights of modulation, they became the loyal and docile 'tools' on the left. The ship is transported out of the ship, or transported to the dark hole, or to the front line of the meat grinder, or to the worst of the dilapidated starships with harsh environment, narrow space and full of poisonous gas and sewage. The bottom layer is the fuel that drives the evil machine of the sacred alliance to run!"

Li Yao noted that the members of the Yaksha team seemed to have a good understanding of the truth about the temple, but the reactions of the people were different.

"Major" Chu Zhixiao already knew that he had undergone memory removal surgery in a place like the Temple of Psychic. She was only slightly confused, and "self-deception" and re-firmed.

The "Seven Stars" Guan Qixing has no abnormal reaction, and the spirit is always stable. Probably he belongs to the typical technical madman. He only thinks about technology-related issues. As for the ethics outside the technology, he has nothing to do with him.

"Black Dream" Yunhai heart is like Li Yao, full of deep anger, and even angry to the double fists are dead and tight.

Yes, he is a cultivator. He is an imperial man. These lambs to be slaughtered are his compatriots.

Even though the imperial people are not very concerned about fellowship, at least, the immortals have their own dignity. With the wisdom of Yunhai’s heart, he will not know that he is a dog for the sacred people, and there is no such thing as a day. Is it really interesting to steal a living?

Li Yao is getting more and more confused. What kind of power is it, the Yunhai heart is shackled in the sacred alliance, and the heart is unwilling to play for the deadly enemy.

However, compared with Yun Haixin, what is most surprising to him is the "Giant" Lantern Festival.

Yuan Zhen is afraid.

Although the appearance does not reveal a little bit of fear, but Li Yao can clearly perceive the shudder of the soul of Yuanxiao, a giant giant in the literal sense of "the tiger's back", who can punch a three-and-five-layer armored super monster, even like The little boy who was scared of urine shivered like a shiver.

What is the situation?

Li Yao remembered what Yuan Lan said yesterday.

He said that the king had said to him in the illusion - "I know what you are afraid of."

So, what is the fear of the "Giant" Yuanxiao?

With a full stomach question, Li Yao and the four members of the Yaksha team entered the main hall of the temple of the Spirit and saw a nightmare scene.

Thousands of hundreds of meters high metal columns are erected on both sides of the main hall, and each pillar wants to extend out of numerous branches, each with ten or twenty metal enamels, metal enamel The length is about two or three meters, between three and five meters. Through the translucent outer casing, you can see that it is full of some kind of viscous liquid. There are also humans in the liquid, which are curled up like a baby.

The outer shell of the metal enamel is engraved with a dense rune, and there is a thing like a "progress bar" below. It starts with a **** red color, but as the progress bar gradually lengthens, the red color becomes more and more bleak and becomes A touch of green.

A large number of lifting platforms and floating discs rise and fall between columns, branches and metal rafts, carrying countless expressionless staff. Whenever the progress bar on a metal raft is completely green, they rise up, 掀Open the hatch cover and bring out the humans inside. After simple cleaning and debugging, put another man who is full of anger and fear and struggles.

Through the translucent cover, you can see it faintly. At the beginning, the people who were locked in were still screaming and slamming the hatch, but those thick liquids seemed to contain powerful hypnotics. Ingredients, they quickly lost their resistance, fell asleep, and unconsciously collapsed into a baby.

With Li Yao’s eyesight, at least a hundred thousand people are accepting such special modulation.

In places where he can't scan the crystal eye, I don't know how many people's emotions, desires, and self are suffering from inhumane slaughter!

Li Yao can clearly perceive that the strongest emotions of human beings bloom to the extreme like the flowers in the burning wind, but they are torn apart and burned into ashes and become a puffed fog.

What a psychic temple, here is clearly a human, slaughterhouse!

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