Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2390 Li Yao, You Beast! (Fourth Update!)

Li Yao vaguely heard someone calling his name.

But he couldn't tell whether it was Li Jialing, his wife Ding Lingdang, or his friends who fought side by side.

His crystal armor was shattered, his spiritual energy was almost exhausted, his blood vessels were almost dry, every bone seemed to be cut into fifteen or sixteen pieces, and he put it together with willpower.

Dozens of fragments of swords and shells were embedded in his body in various ways, and there were even the wreckage of a few battle puppets clinging to the handle of the knife, dragging on him, making every movement of him feel like Being torn apart by the meat grinder, the blood didn't flow but flew wildly, flying three to five meters away!

He could no longer feel any pain, his body was as dull as if soaked in solidified magma, and his consciousness was also wrapped in the fog of death, becoming more and more blurred.

"I didn't expect...it ended in this way?"

Li Yao dragged his heavy body like a machine, and swung one knife after another towards the rolling steel torrent, until the two swords were completely broken, and not even a single gleam of light could bloom.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The barrage of wind and rain completely smashed the front of his crystal armor, making him stagger, exposing his bloody body.

In the midst of a whirlwind, the years of bloody battles in the past echoed in front of my eyes like a revolving lantern.

Xiao Xuance, Bai Xinghe, Youquan Patriarch, Jin Tuyi, Lu Zui, Zhou Hengdao, Heavenly Demon Mo Xuan, Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi... Thrilling battles, bloody fights, these peerless strongmen Almost every one of them has power over him, but they have never been able to kill him. Instead, they have been reversed time and time again by him, turning defeat into victory!

Thinking about it this way, his luck is really good.

And being overthrown by a pawn like him, when those tyrannical heroes were ruined and even died in Huangquan, they must have died with resentment and resentment, right?

Could it be that these grievances entangled him so hard that he was finally overwhelmed and was about to capsize in the gutter?

Half a month ago, Wu Yingqi, the Black Star Emperor, failed to kill him, but was bombarded by him by surprise. He was the ancestor of immortal cultivators and the strongest immortal cultivator in theory!

This may be the most glorious battle of his life, and he will definitely boast about it when he returns to the Federation.

Unexpectedly, only half a month later, he would be swallowed by some lifeless combat machines with the tactics of "many ants kill elephants".

Looking back on the past, Li Yao has no complaints or regrets. He walked from the tomb of the magic weapon in Fuge City to the center of the Star Sea step by step. He spent such a wonderful life, no matter what he said, it was worth it.

It's just that I haven't found the earth yet, and I haven't solved the mystery of why I want to destroy the earth, so I'm just a bit...unwilling!

But he was powerless.

With the last sliver of strength, he paid the price of three new wounds. After tearing up one battle puppet, he could only watch the other two battle puppets raise their jagged blades high.

The brain issued an order to resist and dodge, but the body could no longer make half an effective movement, and could only watch the sharp blade fall.

at this time

The two handles crossed and overlapped, the sharp blade that could "cut off" his head at once, stopped abruptly just half an inch down, and trembled slightly in mid-air.

The two battle puppets holding sharp blades twitched as if they were in a state of epilepsy. The light in the depths of the crystal eyes became fragmented and rapid, as if they had been invaded by something. There were two different forces fighting and fighting between the steel shells. stalemate.

After 0.1 seconds, the two battle puppets stabilized again.

But the icy light in the depths of the crystal eyes possessed a trace of warmth, from the faint blue just now, to lively bright red and green.

"Shua!"

The saber drew a sharp and graceful arc, and fell hard again, not towards Li Yao's neck, but towards the two fighting puppets next to him who were about to attack Li Yao, their kind!

These two sets of crystal eyes turned into bright red and green battle puppets, and their combat performance was improved by more than ten times in an instant. They simply and neatly cut off seven or eight claws stretching towards Li Yao, and rolled to Li Yao's front and back one by one, with dizzying movements. Shred all of the same kind within three to five meters of defense!

Li Yao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was extremely stunned: "What's going on?"

As the best craftsman in the Federation, he also served under the command of the Imperial Empress Li Linghai. He has come into contact with thousands of psychic puppets, but he has never seen a model with such agility!

Even Lei Zonglie, the boxing champion with super artificial intelligence, seems to be slightly inferior in fluency!

What's more, what are these two puppets doing? Why don't they kill him, but help him!

When Li Yao was wondering, the two battle puppets who had completed a wonderful kill bowed to him at the same time, and the cold mechanical sound deep in their chests was called out by them.

The two battle puppets spoke in unison, calling out sweetly and crisply: "Dad!"

Li Yao was dumbfounded. Before he fell into a coma, he exhausted his last bit of strength and raised goosebumps all over his body: "...What the hell!"

...

Long Yangjun stood alone on a high place for a long time, and the hot wind from the flames blew her long hair into a mess.

Her gaze was as deep as the sea, and she couldn't tell whether it was a sea of ​​ice or a sea of ​​fire.

"This group of idiots, this group of idiots, this group of idiots, these hopeless human beings, how could the Pangu and Nuwa clans have such, such, such, such unreasonable offspring!"

Long Yangjun glared, gritted his teeth, and chattered endlessly, "So many ancient civilizations have failed for hundreds of millions of years. It is possible, you will never be able to break through this dark and cold universe! You are just a bunch of self-righteous idiots, just a bunch of idiots who don't care about life and death, just a bunch of ignorant, fearless, naive and extremely naive idiots."

She scolded for a long time by herself, but never took her eyes off Li Jialing and Li Yao, who were surrounded by countless fighting puppets and immortal cultivators. She cursed softer and softer, but her breathing became more and more rapid and heavy.

"I really believed in your evil!"

Long Yangjun hugged his head and yelled, "Is it true that idiots are contagious, even I am infected? Is the way for human civilization to become the only survivor of the prehistoric war is to turn everyone into idiots?"

She stomped her feet fiercely, turned into a silvery streamer, swept over the battlefield, and changed from "Goddess of Worry" to "Goddess of War"!

"I'm very angry now, come up to die by myself, don't waste my time!"

...

"boom!"

When Li Jialing was dizzy from killing in the steel forest, he heard a loud thunder, and an unmatched surge of psychic energy whizzed towards him. With a large-scale spiritual magnetic attack, dozens of combat puppets around him were shocked. "Crackling" paralyzed.

The attack of the storm all around stopped instantly, and Li Jialing struggled to breathe, only to find that his crystal armor was riddled with scars, and many attacks even penetrated into the bones, causing him to feel pain everywhere.

Looking at the source of the loud noise, Long Yangjun, who was wearing a crystal battle armor, was full of frost, trampling over with murderous intent.

"Sister Long!"

Li Jialing was so overjoyed that he almost burst into tears, "You really came to save Brother Yao!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Long Yangjun interrupted him viciously, "Where's Li Yao, is he dead?"

"You were still fighting beside me just now, why did you disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Li Jialing turned pale with shock, "Could it be that Brother Yao has... fallen!"

The hearts of the two tensed at the same time, and they hurriedly released their spiritual thoughts to search, but they were slightly taken aback, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

They found two thieves and sneaky combat puppets on the edge of the battlefield, one was opening the way ahead, and the other was rushing towards the abandoned mine tunnel with the unconscious Li Yao on its back.

At first glance, these two battle puppets should be on Li Minghui's side, and they both have the logo of the Black Iron Group embedded on their bodies!

But their combat power is frighteningly high, and they fight in a completely different way from ordinary puppets. There is both the ruthlessness of puppets and the agility and quickness of humans in their gestures, as if... The steel elves of life!

Li Yao was the absolute focus of everyone's attention on the battlefield just now. It is naturally extremely difficult for these two battle puppets to rescue him, even theoretically speaking, it is absolutely impossible!

But they forcibly fought a bloody path among many fighting puppets and even immortal cultivators, and after a few incredible moves, they flashed to the edge of the battlefield.

The battle puppets blocking in front of them were paralyzed one after another, and they automatically made way for them, as if they were carrying some kind of weird crystal brain virus.

And when the immortal cultivators wanted to stop them, they would even be held back by their own battle puppets and easily killed by them.

So caught off guard, before the cultivator could react, the two battle puppets had already entered the abandoned mine tunnel with Li Yao on their backs.

With a loud "boom", the abandoned mine tunnel was blown down by them, temporarily cutting off the pursuit of the cultivators.

The battlefield, which had been extremely fierce just now, became a bit silent and quite embarrassingly silent.

The immortal cultivator first looked at the collapsed mine, and then at Li Jialing and Long Yangjun in the middle of the battlefield.

The Wuyou believers also looked at the mine first, then at Li Jialing and Long Yangjun, waiting eagerly for an answer from them, what is going on?

Li Jialing and Long Yangjun looked at each other, and found that the situation was as follows:

They were surrounded by thousands of steel warriors and immortal cultivators, and these fierce spirits seemed to be furious and furious.

And just now, he was still showing off his power on the battlefield for a long time, stirring up countless dazzling sound and light effects, and made a passionate and impassioned publicity, just like the guy who was going to die bravely, the courage that inspired countless people, it seems that this battle The guy who is definitely the protagonist... has slipped away.

Li Jialing and Long Yangjun, who had been standing on the sidelines, suddenly became the protagonists of this battle, and they were about to wipe Li Yao's ass.

Li Jialing's face was pale, and he stammered: "How is it possible? How could this happen? Brother Yao actually still has a hole card, this, this, this is impossible, this is unreasonable!"

Long Yangjun spread his five fingers apart, covered his face firmly, and didn't want Li Jialing or anyone to see her expression at the moment: "So, little brother, you should now understand why Sister Long advised you not to be impulsive just now, and you should also be deeply impressed. Do you understand Li Yao's character?"

Li Jialing: "... I was wrong about Sister Long. I was too naive and naive! I, I, from today onwards, I will be with Sister Long. Whatever you say is what you say. I only believe in you!"

"That's right. There are only wrong names and no wrong nicknames. Do you think Li Yao, the vulture, 'Old Devil Li' is a vain name?"

Long Yangjun heaved a long sigh, glanced at the thousands of soldiers and horses in front of him, and then at the collapsed mine where Li Yao fled, couldn't help the volcano erupting, with one hand on his hip, and the other pointing at the place where Li Yao was taken away. Xiang Xiang raised eyebrows and eyes, and cursed, "Li Yao, you beast! Just wait for me, I'll never let you go even if I'm a ghost!" ——

Hahaha, the long-lost fourth update is dedicated to everyone. I hope you will subscribe more and vote for monthly tickets. Lao Niu must work hard and strive to paint a more exciting world.

In other words, Old Devil Li finally came to the end of his hardships, and the father and son are reunited. Congratulations, congratulations!

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