Text Chapter 1624 Please Avoid It

Hearing the sound of the crystal armor's "click, click" from the communication channel, Li Yao smiled slightly, knowing that with the abilities of Long Yangjun and others, he didn't have to worry about their next actions.

"What shall we do, Lord Speaker?"

Li Yao turned his head to look at Cui Lingfeng, who had gathered the crystal brains of several immortal cultivators together, and carefully studied the three-dimensional map of this area.

"Cheng Xuansu hasn't contacted Ding Zhengyang for so long, Ding Zhengyang must have realized that something is wrong, and will send someone here soon."

Cui Lingfeng pointed to a point on the map and said, "We are now in an abandoned starship waiting to be dismantled and scrapped. It is far away from the parliament, the No. 1 battle fort or other garrison cabins. Once Ding Zhengyang finds out that I have not Death will definitely do everything possible to intercept us.

Therefore, we cannot go to the central area of ​​the Firefly, the closest and most reliable place to us is the Third Military Academy of the Republican Guard here!

This is a military academy for those whose spiritual roots need to be developed. It specializes in cultivating grassroots officers at the company and platoon level for the Republican Guard. It is impossible for immortal practitioners to infiltrate the students of these grassroots military academies, except for a very small number of instructors and high-level officers in the military academy. In addition, the vast majority of students must still be loyal to the parliament, the speaker, and the Xinghai Republic!

Moreover, the Third Military Academy has a large-scale armory, which stores quite a lot of offensive magic weapons. Arming the students can control the situation, so let's go here! "

"The spirit root is waiting for a developer?"

Li Yao was slightly taken aback, and understood, "An ordinary person?"

"In the official context, there is no such thing as 'ordinary people' in the Star Sea Republic."

Cui Lingfeng said sternly, "Calling people without spiritual roots 'ordinary people' implies that only cultivators are 'not ordinary' and can do great things? This is politically incorrect. Anyone , no matter whether the spiritual root is developed or not, as long as you work hard, you can make a career, and you can become 'extraordinary'."

Li Yao: "Uh, I understand, but the name 'spiritual roots to be developed' is a mouthful, why don't you call them... those without spiritual roots, those who have not awakened?"

Cui Lingfeng: "What is an 'unawakened'? Is it 'awakened' if you have a spiritual root? Without a spiritual root, you are a person who will never wake up? This is even more politically incorrect! As for the 'spiritless' Well, this kind of statement is not accurate enough, because everyone has the opportunity to awaken the spiritual root. If there is no spiritual root now, it does not mean that there will be no future. "This statement is the most accurate, it can best explain the relationship between practitioners and non-cultivators, and it can best represent 99% of the citizens of the republic."

Li Yao: "... so complicated? Please forgive me, Mr. Speaker. We have just returned from the Red Lotus Realm. No, we just woke up after hibernating for hundreds of years, and we are not used to the latest title."

"No problem."

Cui Lingfeng said, "However, when you really represent the speaker and go to the Federation of Stars, you must be cautious in your words and deeds. Now the Federation of Stars also pursues this set of 'political correctness' theory, and they call them 'ordinary people' in private. It doesn't matter, when you really speak publicly as a "special envoy of the Speaker", the word "ordinary person" will cause trouble, and you can only use the words "spiritual root to be developed", "spiritual root is being developed", "spiritual root will be developed" Choose one of the three titles, remember!"

Li Yao scratched his scalp vigorously.

Well, a hundred years have passed, and many things in the cultivation world have changed. He, the "Old Demon Li", has to learn a lot to adapt to the new world as soon as possible.

"This is where the Third Military Academy is located."

Cui Lingfeng waved his hands in the void, spreading out, splicing and condensing translucent three-dimensional maps in mid-air, and called out one by one the intricate secret channels as fine as a cow's hair. The pipeline is much more detailed, "Captain Lin, study it, how should we get there?"

Li Yao squinted his eyes and carefully looked at these meandering and complicated ventilation ducts, maintenance ducts, psionic ducts, toxic waste water, and waste gas inlet and outlet ducts. Hundreds of secret infiltration routes appeared in his mind...for a moment Afterwards, he shook his head vigorously and grinned: "The research is over, Mr. Speaker, let's walk over in a big way. If we encounter any obstacles along the way, we will show our identity as the speaker. If the other party is a cultivator, we will definitely obey your command." , obey you, protect you, and follow you; if the other party refuses to obey or even calls you a counterfeit, then it must be a cultivator, just take him down."

Cui Lingfeng was slightly taken aback: "Is it that simple?"

Li Yao nodded: "For our Red Lotus team, it's that simple!"

Hmph, now he can use the secret weapon buried by the Supreme Speaker of the Star Sea Republic more than 200 years ago, the red lotus warrior with the highest fire authority on board, and even sneak into the air duct of a ghost!

five minutes later.

With complicated emotions, he dragged the corpses of Cheng Xuansu and other cultivators to a corner to hide them. Li Yaozhen took Cui Lingfeng and swaggered from the central corridor of the abandoned starship to the Third Military Academy of the Republican Guard!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Doors that were originally closed opened obediently under the agitation of Cui Lingfeng's spiritual thoughts.

He is the chairman of the council, and except for the elimination of the **, neither Ding Zhengyang nor Cheng Xuansu can cancel his control authority. The only way to cancel his highest authority is to go to the council Introduce impeachment and remove the speaker.

This is obviously impossible.

Only a few gates have been cut off from the spirit net, directly sealed or even welded to death, and cannot be opened through the authority of the speaker.

But no matter how thick and indestructible they are, it is impossible to withstand Li Yao's bombardment.

"boom!"

Every gate that couldn't be opened was blasted cleanly by Li Yao with a punch or a kick.

It wasn't until a five-meter-thick superalloy gate made of more than a dozen super-strong materials such as Tianhe copper mother and diamond colored diamonds that Li Yao spent some extra effort.

"Master Speaker, please avoid it."

Seeing that the gate was only sunken two or three meters inward after bearing his two punches, but still not blown, Li Yao frowned and reminded Cui Lingfeng to put on the mysterious bone battle armor and stand sideways, with both legs Slightly separated as a support, the left hand is behind the back, the right hand is raised flat, and the five fingers are separated. Light green spiritual flames surge out from the gaps in the gauntlet like will-o'-the-wisps, continuously entwining and rotating on the entire right arm, gradually It turned into a psionic drill formed by the condensed green will-o'-the-wisp.

"Sizzling! Sizzling, sizzling!"

Li Yao suddenly shook his right arm, and the psychic drill whizzed towards the superalloy gate, stirring up sparks that were more dazzling than a supernova explosion; it made a deafening roar of landslides and earth shattering; the entire corridor was immersed in his explosive spiritual flame During the hurricane, the gate was severely burned, torn, and penetrated!

Five seconds later, a two-meter-diameter hole appeared on the five-meter-thick superalloy gate, dripping with molten iron and copper!

"Okay, Mr. Speaker, please, be careful."

Li Yao stretched out his index finger, blew out the last sliver of green flame that was still lingering around his fingertips, and turned his head to gesture a "please" gesture to Cui Lingfeng, but when he saw the latter's appearance, he was slightly taken aback, "Speaker My lord, why is your face so pale and still in shock, even your spiritual energy shield has been destroyed to be riddled with holes and crumbling?"

Cui Lingfeng: "You..."

Li Yao: "Didn't I just say, let the speaker go to 800 meters away to avoid it, you didn't go?"

Cui Lingfeng looked at the channel with a diameter of two meters and a length of five meters, and the turbulent flow of molten iron and copper like magma after melting, and looked at the set of mass-produced black bones on Li Yao's body, which was definitely not high-end. Battle armor, completely speechless.

He finally understood why Cheng Xuansu would rather commit suicide than confront this mysterious red lotus cultivator "Lin Jiu". She couldn't even think of running away. Ying's Cheng Xuansu knew very well that under the hands of "Lin Jiu", it was impossible to run away!

Like Cui Lingfeng, who was speechless and extremely shocked, was the other side of the gate.

At the other end of the gate, there was a troop of armored troops with a total of 122 people rushing over.

They just arrived here, before they had time to open the gate, they saw the extremely solid superalloy gate, like plasticine, suddenly protruding two bumps, and then there was a scalp-numbing sound of metal friction , a small hole was burned out, and the small hole continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, expanding to about two meters in just a few seconds.

Many armorers stretched their necks to the limit of the crystal armor. Through the melted hole, one could just see an armorer wearing a mass-produced black bone battle armor, gently blowing out the last breath of his fingertips. wisps of flame.

Li Yao and Cui Lingfeng, supported by the spiritual energy shield, slowly floated through the extremely hot hole, and appeared in front of the 122 armorers.

One hundred and twenty-two armor masters, like one hundred and twenty-two steel statues, watched Li Yao and Cui Lingfeng quietly.

Cui Lingfeng didn't wear a visor, so ordinary policemen and soldiers naturally knew who he was.

"Which unit do you belong to, and where is the commander?"

Li Yao stared at them, but he had already locked on to the commander, "The chairman has just been attacked, and the situation on the Firefly is extremely critical. No matter what mission you are performing, stop immediately and follow my command directly to protect the chairman!"

Every time he uttered a word, Li Yao took a step forward, almost walking into the middle of this armored army. His footsteps were obviously very light, without making a sound, but they were like heavy drums, every time. An armor master beat his heart hard! (To be continued.)