Chapter 2040 Unsatisfactory Works
"Swish Swish Swish Swish!"
All eyes were on Li Yao. .Update the fastest
Li Yao didn't take it seriously, and looked at Xiahou Wuxin's collection with admiring eyes.
Xiahou Wuxin stared blankly at the boxing champion, and said in a low voice, "Are you serious?"
The boxing champion said: "You should have seen the way I drove the 'Big Iron City' towards the 'City of the Sky, Manzhushahua'. If you don't want to blow up the entire sky, we still have a second chance." Is there a way to go?"
Xiahou Wuxin pondered for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile and said, "Yes, if we can't completely overturn this chessboard, we will always be pawns! Although the evil land is huge, every inch of it is firmly monitored by heavenly and human cultivators. Even if the dark underground is not safe, no matter where you flee, you can't escape the scarlet light of 'Manzhushahua'!
"However, how to fight against the 'City of the Sky, Manzhushahua' still needs a long-term plan. Based on my understanding of these celestial cultivators, since so many things have happened in Xiaoyao City, they will definitely find a way to destroy this city. The city is completely destroyed, and the news here will never be allowed to spread.
"So, no matter what our next plan is, we must escape from Happy City in the shortest possible time!
"For today's Desperate World, I have been planning in secret for twenty years, and have collected countless powerful magic weapons, weapons, and strengthening potions. Many magic weapons are not even scattered from the sky, but I dug them from the depths of the ground. From before the 'Great Judgment', the relics of Wu Ying's civilization, you can take as much as you can, but you must be fast, I estimate that everyone only has three hours of preparation time at most, and you must leave after three hours, otherwise, Immortal cultivators must have a way to follow the vines to find this place!"
Xiahou Wuxin clapped his hands lightly, drew a talisman again, and used gestures to unlock the storage boxes embedded in the rock formations around him. Huge boxes slid out along the slide rails without a sound.
"Wow!"
Rows of guns and swords with exquisite shapes and tight structures on the shelves reveal the atmosphere of cutting-edge rune technology, as well as bronze, silver and gold statue-like battle armor and psionic puppets. How many times advanced, it seems to have turned this place into a small-scale top-level arsenal. The eyes of Han Te, Liuli, and Xin Xiaoqi were all shining, and they couldn't help swallowing loudly.
The crystal eyes of the boxing champion also burst into a deep brilliance, looking at the killing machines of different shapes and saying: "I didn't expect that the master of Xiaoyao City likes to collect psionic puppets?"
"It's not like I like it, it's just that I have no choice."
Xiahou Wuxin smiled wryly, "Under the monitoring of the immortal cultivator, I dare not tell anyone my secret, and it is impossible for me to bring any assistants except Xin Xiaoqi with me when I am preparing to die in the end of the world. For those who would betray or even inform at any time, psionic puppets are the most reliable partners. As long as they input certain instructions, they will not get tired, will not be timid, and will never betray.
"King of Boxing, you are a ghost cultivator. There should be some connection between the 'spiritual prosthetic body' you use and the components of the puppet. I think the spiritual prosthetic body you are driving now seems to be a temporary patchwork." I'm afraid you can't exert 10% of your combat power. Why don't you choose some suitable units from the psychic puppets and spare parts I prepared, and strengthen them a little bit.
"However, I am not an expert in maintenance and modification, and these psychic puppets are either the most advanced models dropped by Sky City, or the ultimate killing machines of Wuying civilization before the 'Great Judgment'. The structures are all extremely sophisticated. The compatibility between them is very poor, I only know how to drive and repair them, if you want me to disassemble them and reassemble them, it will be difficult for others, I don’t know you..."
Without saying a word, the boxing champion turned his gaze to Li Yao.
Li Yao smiled slightly: "Is there any facility like magic weapon maintenance workbench here?"
Xiahou Wuxin was taken aback again.
"Boxing King" Lei Zonglie is a well-known collector of psychic puppets in the evil land, and he personally refined the frightening self-propelled battle fortress "Great Iron City", so, Boxing King's The refining level is also recognized as the leading master in the evil land.
Xiahou Wuxin originally thought that the boxing champion would personally upgrade and transform his spiritual weapon prosthetic body, after all, it was a matter of life and death.
Unexpectedly, the boxing champion would entrust such a crucial job to this... mysterious ghost cultivator, or a special psionic puppet.
"Are you..."
In front of this mysterious expert who could push Wei Xiaotian back, Xia Hou Wuxin didn't dare to put on airs, and asked respectfully.
"You can call me 'Demon Star'."
Naturally, it is impossible for Li Yao to reveal the secret of the "Xingyao Federation" at such a dangerous time. It's not that he can't trust the boxing champion or Xiahou Wuxin, but that everyone is very likely to fall into the clutches of the immortal cultivators. The methods of the immortal cultivators are not It can be resisted by tenacious will, the less they know, the better, "When we really explode the 'Castle in the Sky, Manjushahua', maybe we can tell you more things, but for now, you just need to Just know that our goals are the same, and those lofty celestial beings and immortal cultivators are our common enemies."
Xiahou Wuxin is an old man, so naturally he would not do the stupid thing of "breaking the casserole and asking the end". He nodded, walked to a smooth mirror-like wall at the end of the secret vault, groped for a while, and then pulled it out of the wall like a magic trick. Get out a huge workbench.
Several small and exquisite anti-gravity talisman arrays are engraved on the workbench, which can suspend heavy magic weapon units and even crystal armor, psychic prosthetic bodies, and psychic puppets. On both sides, dozens of multifunctional maintenance machines can be folded and stored. The arm is controlled by a dedicated crystal computer.
He opened the interface, and explained to Li Yao and the boxing champion with some embarrassment: "In fact, this secret library was not built by me from scratch, but an underground of 'Wu Ying Civilization' that I accidentally discovered. The arsenal, including this maintenance platform, is also a product of Wu Ying's civilization. The use of many functions is far beyond my ability. Even though there is a detailed instruction manual, the instructions are mysterious and complicated, and the information contained in them flows like a vast ocean. , and we only have three hours at most, so..."
"It's okay, I'll take a look first."
Li Yao's great interest was aroused by the maintenance platform of magic weapon left over from the era of Wuying civilization, and the primordial spirit differentiated strands of divine thoughts, which poured into the control crystal brain of the maintenance platform.
Everyone was a little skeptical at first, especially Xiahou Wuxin, who was not sure what the path of this mysterious "demon star" was.
On the light curtain excited by the control crystal brain, the speed of the information flow is getting faster and faster.
At first it was like a violent storm, then it was like a waterfall bombing, and then it was like countless meteors whizzing down at the same time, groups of intricate runes and numbers turned into shining lines, it was Xiahou's unintentional The computing power is simply too much to distinguish.
In the end, the light curtain completely turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, but the sound of "squeak, squeak" came from inside the control crystal brain, and there were wisps of white smoke, as if every chip inside had been destroyed to the limit. Fire up anytime!
Xiahou Wuxin was dumbfounded and speechless.
He has ruled Xiaoyao City for thirty years. He has seen many ferocious beasts, vicious bandits, and mysterious immortal cultivators. He has also obtained countless strange magic weapons from immortal cultivators, but he has never seen them before. Such a weird picture!
Even the crystal eyes of the boxing champion flickered with abnormal brilliance, quickly analyzing Li Yao's level, the final conclusion was that it was impossible to evaluate at all!
"Shua!"
Dozens of multi-functional maintenance robotic arms seemed to have been given life by Li Yao, and they rotated dexterously at the same time, carrying seven or eight psychic puppets from the storage next to them at the same time.
Xiahou Wuxin just wanted to remind Li Yao that these psychic puppets were made with different styles and techniques, and they are not very compatible with each other, so they cannot be put together and disassembled, as it is easy to confuse them.
Before he could say it, a metal storm, a super hurricane of steel flowers and iron filings had already rolled up on the maintenance platform!
Seven or eight psychic puppets seemed to be cut by an invisible sharp blade, and instantly turned into the most basic components, condensed together, and spun quickly!
The speed of the rotation was so fast and the brilliance that bloomed was so dazzling that everyone in the small secret storehouse couldn't open their eyes.
But even if they really close their eyes, the stinging pain on their faces, hands, and bodies, and the high-speed friction sound of "rustling, rustling" in their ears still remind them that an incredible miracle is happening right before their eyes. It's staged under the sun!
Only three minutes passed.
The hurricane disappeared without a trace, and the air was filled with the smell of burning metal, which strongly stimulated their nasal cavity, making everyone except the boxing champion want to sneeze violently.
"Well, that's the only way to go."
Li Yao's obviously dissatisfied voice came.
Everyone opened their suspicious eyes in amazement. The first thing that caught their eyes was the fine metal powder all over the floor, followed by the multifunctional maintenance robot arm that turned orange red during the ultra-high-speed friction and cutting, and was almost melted. Finally, there was a brand new psionic puppet floating cross-legged over the maintenance platform.
"hiss"
Everyone gasped, what kind of psionic puppet is this!
From the perspective of body size, it is only about 1.6 to 1.7 meters, which cannot be called how huge and mighty.
But the radiant armor, the natural structure, the mercury-like lines, and the seamlessly balanced layout of the four arms all inadvertently reveal a violent aesthetic that has never appeared on the evil soil.
It doesn't look like a cold killing machine at all, but like a sleeping prehistoric beast, hold your breath, listen carefully, you can hear its never-ending, fighting heartbeat! (To be continued.)