Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The nerve poison that can kill hundreds of people in an instant is close at hand, and if it is completely popped, even if Li Yao has no confidence, it will be hard to beat.

There is cold sweat behind him, and he is blown dry by the wind in an instant.

"Hey!"

A raised stalagmite on the ground flashed past his back, leaving a white mark on the carapace.

Li Yao swallowed hard, half-squinting, deep in the brain, pale gold lines constantly staggered and extended, and outlined the detailed structure of the spar bomb.

Huangpu eleven is a bomb expert in the Changsheng Temple. When the Changsheng Temple refining the spar bomb, he brought more or less his style. Perhaps this spar bomb is a long time ago. .

Li Yao himself is also a spar bomb expert, and accepted the inheritance of Huangfu eleven. On these days, on the iron star, the magical powers that Huangpu eleven taught him were all integrated, and the spar bomb was removed. Not difficult.

However, Li Yao discovered that in the depths of this spar bomb, a small **** was born to emit the wafer.

When the psionic bomb's psionic cycle remains intact, the wafer does not appear to be different, but once the psionic cycle is destroyed, that is, the spar bomb is removed, the wafer automatically excites a very weak mind.

Then someone will know that the bomb has been removed.

Li Yao indulged in a moment and designed a new closed loop. Using a piece of spar to provide psionic power, after the closed loop is connected, it can blind the thought of launching the wafer and let it think that the psionic cycle Still intact.

Later, Li Yaocai began to concentrate on dismantling the spar bomb.

The Xiaolong is his second pair of eyes, helping him to look at the road ahead, occasionally encountering a large obstacle such as a crater, and he will once again drill into the cockpit to adjust the direction.

For more than half an hour, he dismantled the spar bomb completely and removed all the wafers used to receive external signals and thoughts.

Now, the spar bomb is not under the control of anyone.

Li Yao thought about it and simply took out some materials. The spar bomb was modified twice and a lot of wafers were added to him.

The spar bomb was activated again, but it was only controlled by him.

After all this, the time has passed for an hour and twenty minutes.

More than a dozen single-person chariots of the Liege tribe. Close at hand!

"Boom! Boom!"

The two sides are only a few kilometers apart. The single-person chariot of the Liege tribe has a large number of mobile real gas cannons. They have spewed a spar bomb and blasted a huge fireball around the fire chariot.

Li Yao gritted his teeth and saw a horse in front of him. Just jumped into the back of the fire chariot, the Thunder sniper was aimed at three dozen in the middle of a dozen single-person chariots.

The thunder and the thunder, the three clusters of mushroom clouds rise, the shock wave raged hundreds of meters, several single-person chariots were smashed by the waves, the knights played dozens and twenty rolls on the wasteland, and were suddenly smashed. .

"All this is a misunderstanding, you listen to me!"

Li Yaosheng is like Hong Zhong. Infuriating every word, like a spar bomb, sent a few hundred meters and then exploded.

Li Yao replaced an ordinary firearm. One knee on the roof, aiming at the front of a single-person chariot, "砰" a shot in the past, the single-engine chariot's infuriating drive system roared, bursting with black smoke, even with a car rider Planted down.

"There is a big conspiracy here, why don't you sit down and study slowly?"

Li Yao's hands swayed and grabbed six of the specially modified wolf-toothed thunders. He removed the long handle behind him, like a piece of goose. It is filled with double-strength spar and pulled out toward the rear.

The spikes of the wolf teeth burst, forming a fire wall of more than ten meters behind the flame chariot. The last four Knights of the Sun leaped past the fire wall. One of them was just hit by the waves and disappeared behind the fire wall.

"Whizzing!"

The two Liege Knights suddenly accelerated and finally rushed to the roof of the Liege chariot!

"Don't do it, have something to say!"

Li Yao's body flashed, and he did not know when a long knife with a fangs appeared in his hand, which absorbed the characteristics of the Shanwei sword. It was also brought to the style of a **** hurricane knife. The whole body was made from the hardest minions of the beasts, and it made a whistling whistle in the wind.

"Hey!"

A scoring knight just raised the firearms, and the barrel was cut by Li Yao. Most of the time, Li Yao progressed forward, sinking his elbows and lifting his shoulders. He hit the sun and knocked the knight. Rice, heavy on the ground.

"Violence can't solve the problem, why don't you understand it!"

Li Yao turned a sigh, a long nail made from a different animal bone, which was nailed into the shoulder blade of another Liege Knight. He followed it up and almost smashed the knight’s armor into his chest. He took him down the fire chariot.

Li Yao secretly sighed, and the communication between people was too difficult.

"Hey!"

There was a soft bang in the rear of the car, and the last Liege Knight jumped on the roof.

The red armor on this person is obviously more gorgeous than others. His momentum is like a solid flame, but his eyes are slightly red, like two volcanoes that are about to explode. The magma deep in the eyelids can't hold. roll.

A red knife with a handle is slowly raised and points to Li Yao.

The eldest son of Yan Zhengdong, the patriarch of the Liege tribe, the brother of Yan Chihuo, the first master of the younger generation of the Liege tribe, once in the battle of the robbery, the Yan Chifeng who fought side by side with Li Yao!

This person is an out-and-out Wushen. In the morning of the Sixth League, he and Li Yao had studied in the Great Hall of God. They also knew each other.

Li Yao knows that the strength of Yan Chifeng is far higher than that of the younger brother Yan Yan, who has reached the eighty-three refining period. Among the six younger generations, they are countless, which is extremely difficult. opponent.

"You listen to me." Li Yao took a deep breath and tried in vain.

"Okay, I listen." Yan Chifeng's red sword is still aligned with Li Yao's throat, but no further action, just cold and cold.

"Ah?" Li Yao was dumbfounded.

"I am a person who is crazy about martial arts. I always think that when I compare contests, I can best see the character of a person!"

Yan Chifeng said a word, "I have played with you, I don't know why, I always feel that you are not like a deliberate person, so I will give you three minutes to explain."

Li Yao’s eyes turned three times: “I was not originally.”

Yan Chifeng seriously said: "The whole thing about my father being killed, these days I went from front to back, I thought carefully, the more I think, the more I think there are many doubts. But every time I just have doubts, Will be interrupted by an imminent thing, like..."

Li Yao said instead of him: "Someone is secretly manipulating you, not giving you a chance to breathe, not letting you have time to think!"

Yan Chifeng’s eyes are bright: “Yes. It’s this feeling!”

"And my big Bo Yanyan northwest, and my brother Yan Yan, their performance is also very weird."

"Where is the oddity, I can't say it, but the two people who have been together for decades have suddenly made some strange changes, always making me feel that some are not very comfortable."

Li Yaoqi's eyes are wide open, and the light in his eyes is getting brighter and brighter. "You feel very sensitive. Your uncle and younger brother are very likely to get involved in this big conspiracy, even this conspiracy. The master messenger, and your father, it is very likely that they are one of them, even the two of them killed together!"

"what!"

Yan Chifeng’s tip trembled, and he could barely hold the handle. The slightly wooden face showed a trace of sadness and anger. He shouted, “Who are you? What is it?”

"This one……"

Li Yao’s face was hesitant, as if he was not sure if he should tell Yan Chifeng the truth.

"Satay, in the battle of the robbery, you and I fight side by side. I admire you as a man, willing to believe you!"

Yan Chifeng simply took the flame knife back to the scabbard and stepped forward to improve the voice. "But relying on me alone to believe in you, what is the use? Now the six irons are already crazy. Especially our Liege tribe, Crazy, completely crazy! If you still don't want to tell me all the truth, how can I help you?"

"Now, only I can help you, no, I am asking you to help me, help us Iron Star, crack this big plot!"

"The fire vehicle under our feet, although the speed is very fast, but the high-pressure gas is also very amazing!"

"From the sound of the jet, I can hear it. It's less than half of the infuriating. It will be completely mad at most of the night. When can you run there?"

"Don't you just want to explain it? Then let me know the whole explanation! Let's break the game together!"

Li Yao struggled, his lips groaned and he gnawed his teeth: "I, I can tell you the whole thing, but I can't tell you my true identity!"

Yan Chifeng snorted: "You don't say, I can guess, you are a flying star, right?"

Li Yaoru was hit hard and stepped back half a step. He widened his eyes and said, "You, you."

Yan Chifeng sighed a sigh: "You are too small to cherish the wisdom of our Iron Man. Do you really think of us as a savage man with blood and blood? Nearly two months ago, there was a meteor who fell on the Iron Star, just right. I was met by my brother. After that, our Liege tribe was still searching and arresting. This person was like a mud cow and went into the sea without a trace."

"A few days later, you appeared in the mad bear tribe, the mystery of the origin, known as amnesia."

"Amnesia is nothing more, you will create such a fine armor, and the refining style on the Iron Star is completely different!"

"If you are not the meteor, is there a second explanation?"

"However, you can rest assured that even if you are a meteor, I don't think you have any conspiracy. The reason is very simple. If you have a conspiracy, then you will not appear in front of my brother, right?"

Li Yao has been silent for a long time, biting his teeth: "Can I believe in you?"

Yan Chifeng went one step further: "You only believe me."

Li Yao took a deep breath and seemed to have a sword from the bottom of his eyes, and he finally hesitated.

"Okay, then I will fight this!"

Li Yao looked up and looked straight at the eyes of Yan Chifeng, clenching his fists. "Yes, actually, I am a flying star!"