Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2218 The Terrifying Computing Power of the God Transformation Boss!

When Li Yao looked carefully at the thousands of members of the Holy League through the hole, these members of the Holy League seemed to have received some kind of signal, and all looked up at Li Yao.

It's an even weirder feeling.

Ordinary people, even if they hear explosions above their heads, a ventilation duct or a big hole in the ceiling, if they look up, they will definitely be uneven, one after another, one after another.

The expression after raising the head should also be intricate and completely different. Some people are surprised, some are afraid, some are puzzled, and some are instantly alerted to the new enemy above their heads.

But the reaction of the Holy League people is completely different.

As if they had received some kind of signal, they raised their heads in unison within half a second, and stared at Li Yao very seriously with uniform postures.

Thousands of pairs of eyes that were unfathomably deep but without the slightest ripple, as if frozen in ink, were staring at him at the same time. Even Li Yao, a strong man with thick nerves, could feel a few chills.

Then, Li Yao heard that voice.

It's like an ancient spell, and it's like the raving of a demon. It's more like someone whispering in your ear when you sleep alone until midnight sweating profusely. After you wake up suddenly, you find that it's the cry of a baby outside the window.

This weird sound is like an invisible vortex, entrenched above the heads of all the members of the Holy League.

Li Yao's seven senses are fully activated, and every brain cell is stretched to the limit like a blooming epiphyllum, not with eyes and ears, but with heart and soul, "seeing", "hearing", and deeply feeling To this terrible sound.

He "saw" that the brains of every member of the Holy League were "gurgling" like a sulfur fountain spraying out brainwaves, and all the brainwaves rose into the air like wisps of black air, condensing into a slow The flowing vortex, the vortex has countless ripples and ripples, and hundreds of millions of information flows are exchanged, analyzed and deployed rapidly through this method.

Li Yao's mind turned and he understood everything in an instant.

Understand why these members of the Holy League, who were still imprisoned just now, were able to form a uniform formation so quickly, acting in unison like a well-trained army.

They do not communicate through sound and movement like ordinary people.

Instead, they stimulate each other's brainwaves to form a temporary local area network, a special "battle net".

Only one or two spies from the Holy League who sneaked in secretly can deploy a complete set of combat plans to the depths of the brains of every Holy League member through the "Battle Net", and even allow each Holy League member to upload their body data in an instant , Combat strength and proficiency in supernatural powers, after calculation, optimize the assignment of everyone's tasks.

This kind of combat efficiency is naturally much higher than that of the mob in the first prison who only know how to cry and howl, have no brains, and fight randomly.

This is how battle golems often fight.

I didn't expect it to work on humans as well.

Also, in the eyes of Pan Gu civilization, isn't the so-called human being a relatively special kind of "battle puppets"?

This was the first time that Li Yao truly understood the meaning of the three words "Holy Leaguer", and he really felt like his heart had been severely twisted.

Thousands of members of the Holy League stared at the dome of the prison at the same time, thinking that there would be new enemies appearing above.

They didn't expect Li Yao to be the only one, and Li Yao was wearing the orange prison uniform of the heavy criminals in the first prison. They immediately judged him as no threat.

The Saint Leaguers once again turned their attention to the jailer in front of them.

The number of jailers and battle puppets flooding into the third prison from all directions was indeed several times that of the first prison.

After all, Prison No. 1 is full of criminals, an unorganized mob. Even if there is a one-ten-thousandth chance of escape from Shenwei Prison, there is no possibility of surviving on the harsh surface of the icy and snowy planet. Cheng Bingtuo, he can only obediently go back to the prison and catch him without a fight.

But these Holy League prisoners of war are completely different.

Their companions can create such a big scene, God knows how many more support will be left behind?

All of a sudden, all the elite soldiers in the entire Shenwei Prison gathered in the third prison.

However, the members of the Holy League fought with the prison guards under the weird "brain wave local area battle network". At the beginning, they only used non-lethal magic weapons of confinement and stun to attack. When they found that the situation was completely out of control, it was very difficult to recover.

Li Yao didn't care about the situation like a pot of hot porridge above and below.

All he cared about was the passage of time.

Nearly twenty minutes have passed since the first time he felt the explosion on the soles of his feet.

Li Yao was almost sure that under the cover of riots and turmoil, the assassins of the Holy League had silently plundered General Lei Chenghu's house arrest.

As for the powerhouses in God's Might Prison, they might also be by General Lei Chenghu's side at this moment, and they are coercing Lei Chenghu to transfer.

He has been entangled by the jailers and prisoners for too long, if he follows the original route, he will fall behind the Holy League assassins and God Might Prison powerhouses in all likelihood!

"I can't help it, re-plan the route, fast, fast, fast!"

Li Yao blinked. In the depths of his pupils, which were as black as ink, there seemed to be two drops of paint formed by the condensed rainbow of seven colors, instantly rippling with purple and red ripples.

The brain cells were burning, the brain cells were screaming, and the entire cerebral cortex was setting off turbulent waves. Together, they pushed Li Yao's computing power to the limit of the God Transformation Monster!

Li Yao felt the sky spinning, as if the speed of the planet's rotation increased ten thousand times in an instant, and he couldn't restrain himself from wanting to vomit.

This is a symptom of a severe concussion.

In order to stimulate the strongest computing power, he forced the brain to run at a super high speed, which also caused the brain to hit the hard skull hundreds of times per second.

If you were an ordinary person, you would pass out within three seconds at the most, become a vegetable or even brain dead.

There is no way, the innate physiological structure of human beings was not designed for monsters like "God Transformers".

From a certain point of view, those who have broken through to the realm of transforming gods have already stolen from the mysterious and unpredictable universe the power that should not belong to them, and should not belong to all mankind!

At the price of a severe concussion, such a surge of super-high-speed computing power, of course, in exchange for the structure Li Yao wanted.

"Tick tock, tick tock, tick, tock, tick... tock..."

The whole world slowed down in front of Li Yao, as if submerged in some kind of extremely viscous liquid.

Whether it is the flying bullets, the turbulent mysterious light, the shock wave produced by the explosion and the thousands of fragments engulfed by the shock wave, or the expressionless Saint Leaguer, the screaming felon, and the stern jailer, they all become almost Still statues, a group of actors performing a mime.

One life is two, two is three, and three is all things. Li Yao's spiritual thoughts also turned into thousands of lightning bolts, which entwined around every member of the Holy League and jailer at the same time, observing their postures, gazes, muscle lines, and even every According to their facial expressions, they can calculate their combat power, fighting will and combat intention, and design a path that can cross the battlefield the fastest and easiest.

These lightning-like divine thoughts are Li Yao's virtual nerves. The continuous spread and intertwining of virtual nerves swallowed the entire battlefield into Li Yao's brain, making him the absolute master of the battlefield!

All the information is fed back to Li Yao's soul in an instant at the speed of nerve conduction.

The result of massive data analysis and output is that the whole world is gradually becoming transparent.

First, the crystal armor on the jailer's body gradually crystallized, and then the muscles of the jailer and prisoners of war were peeled off piece by piece. The blood vessels and nerve network were completely exposed, and the peristalsis and contraction of the internal organs were all delicately controlled by Li Yao. No matter how much pressure was applied, no matter how fast the blood flowed, none could escape Li Yao's perception.

No matter how weird the brains of the Holy League people are, they are ultimately based on the flesh and blood of "human beings".

There is no human being that cannot be killed.

Li Yao grasped the fatal weakness of everyone on the battlefield in just a few breaths.

And this is far from over.

The four walls of the prison, including the seemingly solid ground, were all exposed to the most original material and composition under the crazy impact of Li Yao's spiritual thoughts, and let Li Yao analyze its most fragile stress-bearing points Look, all the walls and corridors have become crystal clear, dozens of layers of walls and passages have been superimposed together, like an intricate crystal maze.

In the end, all the forks and dead ends in this crystal labyrinth disappeared, leaving only a nearly straight passage.

At the end of the passage, Li Yao sensed more than a dozen groups of extremely vigorous life energy, which were releasing and colliding crazily.

"No, it must be a strong person in Shenwei Prison, and he is fighting with the assassins of the Holy League!"

The series of life energy of these dozens of regiments is dozens of times stronger than that of the jailers and prisoners of war here, so they must be the masters of both sides.

But the experts in Shenwei Prison are all on the bright side. Since I have conducted a detailed study on them before sneaking in, there is no reason why the Holy League assassins should not do so.

And the assassins of the Holy League lurk in the dark, as long as one assassin slips through the net, it will be terrible!

"It doesn't matter, if you are exposed, you will be exposed. Within half a minute, you must reach your destination!"

Li Yao took a deep, deep breath, almost absorbing all the air in the entire ventilation duct, even if it was mixed with a lot of poisonous mist and corrosive ingredients.

With the catalysis of this mouthful of air, all the muscle fibers were fully burned, releasing a powerful energy comparable to the main propeller of a star sea battleship.

"boom!"

Flames flowed out from every pore of him like magma, instantly covering him into a dazzling little sun, but both sides in the scuffle underneath were unaware because his "transformation" was so fast, It wasn't until the little sun was torn apart violently, and the mysterious bone battle armor? The Emperor's Blade came majestically, that only a few jailers and prisoners with the most sensitive perception slowly wrote the words "terrified" on their faces .

"Tick tock!"

Li Yao fell heavily to the ground like a meteor, and the shock wave blasted away dozens of jailers and prisoners of war who were fighting in chaos all around.

Thirty seconds of extreme madness, the timer starts!

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