Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 620: A Real Chess Player!

As night fell, the fight lasted for a full three hours.

The blood light shot up into the sky, as if it wanted to poke a hole in the sky, and even the stars in the night sky were dyed a strange scarlet.

With a sound of "click", the saber could no longer withstand Li Yao's surge of real energy, and it burst into pieces the size of a fingernail.

However, under the agitation of Li Yao's true energy, maintaining the basic shape of the saber, it pierced into the body of a giant alien beast until it reached the depths of its viscera, and then exploded viciously, twisting all the viscera of the alien beast into a ball. Pus.

The beast twitched violently when it reached the end, but Li Yao didn't even look at it, just rolled on the spot, picked up a chipped sawtooth saber, and the light of the saber whizzed out, exaggerating this ordinary saber into a peerless one Shining like a precious sword, transparent and bright!

Li Yao couldn't remember clearly either, this was the number of sabers he had exploded.

All he knew was that all the swords and guns he carried with him had been reimbursed an hour ago.

Even this Scorpio battle armor, which was refined from the carapace of alien beasts, was riddled with holes, overlapping, and covered with cobweb cracks.

However, his fighting spirit was not annihilated due to the damage of the weapon, but instead increased as the killing continued.

For three full hours, he used the resonance of his fighting spirit to continuously attack his heart, breaking through six black energy shackles in a row.

Every time he broke through a shackle, his control over psionic energy became more subtle, and the scope of his true energy surged became wider and wider!

Just as he was about to explode the last three shackles of black energy, the front suddenly became empty, and he could vaguely see mountains and rock walls thousands of meters away, but there was nothing in the middle, and no half of the strange beast could be found.

Li Yao felt lost for a while, feeling quite dazed as he drew his sword and looked around.

Shi Meng and another Iron Bear blaster hugged him, and yelled into his ear: "Sand Scorpion, wake up, you can't fight any more, you're going crazy!"

turn out to be. They saw that Li Yao looked like a madman, becoming more and more courageous as he fought, and thought that he was addicted to killing and was about to go mad. Reduced to a monster that only knows how to kill.

Shi Meng clicked his tongue and screamed strangely: "Sand Scorpion, what kind of panacea did you take today to become so crazy? Do you know how many dragon-level beasts you killed just now? The Qi refiners of the other five tribes will see you!" Seeing the scene of your killing, I dare not step forward to fight side by side with you. I am afraid that you will kill them, and even kill them all together!"

"In the last battle of Heavenly Tribulation, I thought you were strong enough, but today you are ten times more fierce than last time!"

Li Yao licked his chapped lips, the last three streams of black energy were still entangled in his heart, making him unable to condense his spiritual energy, rushing to the Foundation Establishment Realm, he was really upset.

I still want to find another beast to fight, so I looked up. In the surrounding gray fog, only human figures appeared.

The roar of the alien beast was also replaced by waves of cheers.

"we won!"

Shi Meng listened intently for a while, raised his saber high, and said ecstatically, "We killed all the beasts!"

"So easy?"

Li Yao took a breath. The last battle of Heavenly Tribulation was extremely difficult and extremely difficult, and he still vividly remembered it. Why is it that this time when Heavenly Tribulation broke out, he was so weak?

Although thousands of people here are the elite of the Six Clans of Cheorwon, there are hundreds of practitioners to help. Li Yao still felt a little anticlimactic, feeling faintly inappropriate.

"The egg of the Heavenly Tribulation was fully mature last time, but this time it broke out hastily. Maybe this egg of the Heavenly Tribulation has just begun to conceive. The intensity is of course different!"

Shi Meng grinned and said, "Anyway, we can't find half of the alien beasts in all directions, and the gray fog is gradually dissipating. There shouldn't be more powerful alien beasts, right?"

Far and near, several true qi chariots turned on their headlights and patrolled back and forth on the battlefield. Gather up the remnants.

The crowd gathered at Taniguchi, but after a search, it was found that more than two hundred people died in battle, and the rest were all seriously injured and exhausted, their ammunition and real balloons were exhausted, and their swords and armor were severely damaged.

Many people's minds and souls were overdrawn, their true energy was consumed excessively, and their limbs and skeletons were empty like thieves went to a building. Once they sat on the ground, they couldn't get up anyway. Some people even tilted their heads and passed out.

After being covered with dust and animal blood, the Iron Man and the Flying Star Man could not be distinguished. After the True Qi Battle Armor and the Crystal Armor were torn apart, they were nothing more than a pile of scrap iron. The Qi refiners of the six divisions leaned on each other like this, sitting on the ground and panting heavily.

For a "Battle of Heavenly Tribulation", this is already an extremely small loss.

"Everyone, be careful to prevent the second wave of cataclysmic beasts from coming. All the chariots are launched. Ten minutes later, we will protrude from the front of the gray fog!"

The giant ax patriarch stood on top of a war drum cart and shouted loudly, he is the commander in chief of this operation, no matter what, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, after they find all the wounded, leave here first!

Li Yao's heart was beating faster and faster, and his brows were becoming more and more wrinkled. He always felt that the victory of this catastrophe was a little too easy.

With a twitch in his heart, he remembered what Xiong Wuji had said.

An egg of cataclysm must absorb resources from the ground.

If the prepared shrimp soldiers and crab generals are too weak, it means that a lot of resources have been used to prepare an extremely powerful beast!

Li Yao swallowed hard, with a trembling voice: "Shi Meng, did you kill the natural disaster-level beast just now? Didn't it mean that every time the egg of the catastrophe exploded, a natural disaster-level beast would be born?"

Shi Meng was taken aback for a moment, and then shuddered coldly: "It seems that nothing has been found, and it can be called a powerful existence of 'natural disaster level'."

"However, this is the egg of the catastrophe that was forcibly exploded. Maybe the natural disaster-level beast is still in the embryonic state and died directly. It is unknown."

Li Yao didn't believe that the layout of the Hall of Eternal Life would be so simple. He jumped up, waved his arms, and said excitedly, "Don't rest, be vigilant, this battle is not over yet!"

The heroes of the six tribes had all seen his crazy martial prowess just now, and vaguely regarded him as the strongest master among the younger generation, not because they didn't believe his warning signs.

It's just that the brutal fighting for three hours just now has already exhausted everyone's true energy, almost to the point where the oil well lights are dry, all supported by a fighting spirit.

At this moment, all the strange beasts were swept away, and the spirit of the heroes suddenly relaxed. Many people sat on the ground, and it was difficult to move their fingers. How could they stand up and hold the knife!

At this moment, the gray mist in front of everyone blurred again, and there was a very regular sound of "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" from the depths of the gray fog.

Like a heavy-duty strange beast, it was walking towards the crowd without slowing down!

Before the alien beast showed up, the air was almost frozen, as if an invisible mountain descended from the sky, tightly suppressing everyone's body.

With such a huge aura, there is only one possibility—a natural disaster-level beast!

Li Yao's heart rose to his throat, his eyes widened, and he stared at the gray mist!

The gray mist slowly opened like a curtain, and a brand new strange beast appeared in front of everyone.

According to the standard of "Natural Disaster Grade Alien Beast", this Alien Beast is a bit thin and small, only four or five meters tall.

It is like combining the forelimbs of a praying mantis, the body of a tarantula and the tail of a scorpion, but it does not have the ugliness of random patchwork, and the hideous feeling of insects. Elegance and majesty!

It is like a tyrant, standing on top of his own hall!

"ah!"

Many qi refiners gasped and screamed in disbelief.

The front end of the huge insect's body is connected to the upper body of a human with countless purple-gold blood vessels and tendons!

If the worm body of the lower body is covered, the upper body of this human being is extremely perfect. Every bundle of muscles is shining from the inside out, exuding a thrilling brilliance, and the skin is intertwined with gorgeous blood patterns, like It flows slowly like life, exactly the same as the tattoo of the Giant Spirit Warriors!

However, this is not the reason for everyone's extreme shock.

To everyone's horror, this extremely weird "natural disaster-level beast" that combines humans and insects actually has a face that is exactly the same as Yanbei's.

It's just that it looks much younger than the old man's old face, which is covered with wrinkles like withered bark.

In a trance, many people seemed to see the first warrior of the Six Divisions of Cheorwon in its heyday, Yanxi Northwest!

Only the white hair on his head has not turned back into black hair, and the ends of the white hair are faintly flickering with a smear of blood!

"Yan Beibei" had a very strange expression on his face, he couldn't tell whether it was sadness or regret, he just looked at the crowd lightly like this, driving the six worm limbs, shaking the shiny scorpion tail, slowly crawling forward.

All the qi refiners seemed to be haunted by this nightmarish scene, unable to speak a word for a long time.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out of the crowd, carrying a broken saber, and rushed to "Yanbeibei" recklessly, waving the saber, and shouted: "You, what the hell are you! You What happened to my uncle!"

It was Yan Xibei's nephew, Yan Chihuo, son of Yan Zhengdong, leader of Lieri clan!

"Yanxixi" smiled slightly, and said, "Ah Huo, it's me."

His voice seemed to come from his chest, and also seemed to come from a certain organ behind the insect body below him. It was a mixture of human voices and the "buzzing" sound of insects. It sounded extremely strange and unnerving. shudder.

Yan Chihuo was about to go crazy, holding his head and shouting: "Hey, what's going on? Uncle, didn't you rush into the gray fog and die in battle? How did you become like this!"

"Don't you understand?"

Li Yao stared at Yan Xibei, and said coldly, "Your elder brother Yan Chifeng is a martial idiot. Although he is strong, how can he get so many contacts and resources to complete the arrangement of the Palace of Longevity?"

"Your elder brother is nothing more than a pawn being used by others. This previous generation's No. 1 warrior of the Six Parts of Cheorwon, the respected teacher Yanbeibei, is the real chess player!" (To be continued.)

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