Chapter 2118

Boom!

The blood colored wings behind Lee Yiu suddenly crisscross into a spiral shape, and from the center of the spiral gushes out the dazzling flame comparable to the star sea warship's full speed forward.

The intensity of the rampant flame, even all the way to thousands of meters away, burned and melted seven super alloy bulkheads in a row!

Xuangu? The blood wing hissed like a fierce beast. The concussion of the armor turned into a shock wave, which blew out many powerful mutant prisoners like withered branches and leaves. Li Yao's speed suddenly soared to the limit, carrying heavy rain like bullets and dark light on the opposite side, impacting the immortal's defense line!

Dozens of immortal practitioners were swept into the air by him. Before he had time to fight, the crystal armor around him burst. All kinds of weapons like arrow blaster, Vulcan gun, crystal magnetic gun and so on were absorbed into Li Yao's body.

Li Yao didn't even bother to look at these immortals - since their formation completely collapsed, it was left to the variation prisoners who swarmed up behind to deal with it.

The two wings behind Li Yao fold forward. The feathers formed by the dark light and flame rotate at a high speed. They turn into an invincible psionic drill bit. In the last line of defense, they drill hard on the invincible gate. The metal melts and the white smoke diffuses. They drill an orange hot thoroughfare!

Li YaoJian marched into the core control center of the "city of the sky, manjushahua" like a bloody hurricane, facing hundreds of management and research-oriented cultivators -- biochemical experts, crystal brain experts and managers of the "kill live" platform.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

While many of the immortal practitioners were looking at him with astonishment, trembling and fear, no one noticed that the crystal eyes all over the control center were aimed at the majestic and murderous Xuangu? Blood wing, however, has been injected with a large number of deadly viruses from the super high-speed crystal brain

"Come on."

Li Yao grinned grimly, his arms stretched to the limit. Hundreds of arrow blasters, Vulcan cannons, crystal magnetic cannons, chaos firecrossbow, and Taiyi thunder and magnetic cannons slowly spread behind him like fans. Dozens of crystal bombs poured out from the heaven and earth rings, all of which were evenly distributed around him like a neat array of chess pieces, and slowly spread around him.

"Since you want to see it that way, let me show you what it is - a true cultivator!"

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Evil earth, underground, control center of global sword net strike system, "Temple of the true practitioner".

Under Wei Longtao's provocative demagogy and the threat of countless psionic puppets, most of the resistance fighters of starlight organization have collapsed.

Someone sat down on the ground, pale, with dull eyes and hopeless thoughts.

Some people even lean against the corner, sobbing, not for the coming destruction, but because - they have not really existed, everything is a lie, their resistance, their unyielding, their pride, all is a joke!

"No, it's impossible. None of this is true!"

Only a few of them, such as "Zuo Jingyun", a bareheaded tattoo woman warrior, are still fighting stubbornly. However, their stubbornness comes not so much from their belief in the word "cultivator" as from their hatred for the killing of their blood relatives and their boundless anger at Wei Longtao's betrayal.

"How can it be like this? Really, there is no 'lost one for a thousand years'

Two little guys from the barren world, Liuli holding the pot of golden barley seeds, while Hante holding Liuli, both of them feel the disordered breathing and the dim sound of each other.

For the first time in their lives, they felt deeply lost and felt the boundless malice of the adult world.

Not far away from them, Xia Hou and Xin Xiaoqi, the special relationship between the master and apprentice, simply issued a desperate smile, eyes full of death, ready to fight a happy ending.

Maybe only the champion is the only one who is calm now.

Because it's not really human at all.

For it, there are no emotions such as anger, despair, fear and depression. As long as its metal body can still move and its crystal brain can select the most suitable tactical options from the decision-making database, it will continue to fight as always.

"Wake up, don't be stubborn again!"

Looking at the approaching army of psionic puppets, Wei Longtao's forehead exuded sweat the size of soya beans. He was heartbroken and said, "the practitioners are doomed to extinction. They should have been completely extinct as early as a thousand years ago! These ghosts, these antiques, these idiots pretending to be naive, have no qualification, no ability, no possibility to live in this world! Only the Empire, only the immortal, should be the only master of this sea of stars! Zuo Jingyun, you are my favorite soldier in the organization. We can work together for the "city of the sky, manjushahua" and become a member of the "Tianyan group". There will be a brilliant future waiting for us. It's 100 times, 1000 times, 10000 times better than the dark life of the sewer mouse now!

"Come on, believe me, I've never missed my choice, and it's the same this time. I'll bring you hope!"

He gave a hand to Zuo Jingyun sincerely.

Zuo Jingyun's face was numb, and his almost transparent eyes were staring at Wei Longtao's big hand for a long time. He took a deep breath and spat out a word.

"Bah."

The skinhead woman soldier slowly raised her sword and pointed it at her leader. The point of the sword was shaking.

"We, we are practitioners!"

Han te and Liu Li look at each other. As soon as the two kids bite their teeth, they also learn from Zuo Jingyun and raise the chainsaw sword and concussion sword. They also look at each other uncertainly, "right?"

Xia Hou and Xin Xiaoqi support each other and raise their swords. There are also countless resistance fighters crying and gnashing their teeth while holding up the broken swords.

"There will always be practitioners."

Zuo Jingyun looked at Wei Longtao and said, "even if you can kill all of us, you can't kill all the practitioners in the sea of stars. One day, there will be latecomers, for sure.

"Remember why our organization is called starlight? Every shining star in the Dark Universe represents a practitioner. As long as there is still a little star light, there will always be a practitioner, burning lonely in the depths of the sea of stars

Wei Longtao felt his rough face stinging like a needle.

I don't know why, he didn't dare to look left Jingyun's eyes.

"Well, you're looking for your own death. No wonder I'll die with these fools in the sea of stars."

Wei Longtao pointed to the huge light curtain over the temple, and the burning star organized the Starship to hide his depression and loss with a grim smile.

All around, thousands of remote controlled psionic puppets are in combat mode, and the muzzle of black man's gun condenses a deadly star, all aiming at the center of the temple.

The last practitioners in the world of Wu and Ying, shoulder to shoulder and back to back, clenched the chainsaw sword and concussion sword, and roared earth shaking.

Just then——

Floating on their heads, the huge light curtain dedicated to demoralizing them suddenly flashed a few strange waves, and then the picture flashed, and unexpectedly switched from the starry battlefield to the "city of the sky, manjushahua" interior!

The three-dimensional light screen, as lifelike as relief, brings a gorgeous, tyrannical and powerful black crystal armor to the eyes of all practitioners, immortals and defectors.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The dark light and barrage around the black crystal armor are like colorful butterfly wings. The magnificent but extremely dangerous light envelops everyone's vision. It seems that the whole world is in a mess under his tyranny and suppression!

"This is --"

Wei Longtao was stunned. His beard kept shaking. He couldn't react at all.

Zuo Jingyun also opens his mouth wide. His intuition tells her that it's not like the scene of the immortal practitioners killing the true practitioners, but it's like

Hante and Liuli couldn't speak for a long time. Look at me and I see you. The two little guys' faces were full of confusion.

All the practitioners were stunned. A series of crystal bombs seemed to explode on the tip of their nose, which shocked them to the extreme.

In the sound transmission array on both sides of the light curtain, a series of violent music, which seemed to be condensed by crystal bombs, burst out, and the tempestuous drumming almost broke people's eardrum and heart at the same time.

However, no matter how violent the music was, the owner of the black crystal armor could not be suppressed. He cried out with his spirit: "open your eyes and see clearly, it's so beautiful! That's it! Yes! Fix it! How wonderful! "I'm the one!"

What is it? True cultivator!

There is a silence in the "Temple of the practitioners". Everyone, whether the practitioners or the immortals, has become frozen statues, even the psionic puppets who are in the fighting state. The remote control signals from the "city of the sky, manjushahua" seem to have a very serious problem, which makes these killing machines tilt their heads, tremble slightly, and even turn around, When the weapon warehouse is opened and closed, the target cannot be locked.

"It's, it's inside the city of the sky and manjushahua, and it's the core control center!"

Xia Hou, who knew something about the blood colored flowers on the other side, was the first to wake up and cried out with ecstasy, "the practitioners in the starry sky have stormed into the core of the" city of the sky, manjushahua "and are killing in it, killing the control center into a river of blood!"

"This dead beard has been lying to us."

Han te clenched Liuli's hand, shed tears, and murmured, "look, such a powerful cultivator! The legend is true. The practitioners who have lost thousands of years really exist. The most powerful practitioners in the sea of stars are coming

With the power of tearing his chest, the young man roared out this sentence, which made Wei Longtao tremble all over and his face look like ashes.

"No, it can't be!"

At a loss, he looked at Li Yao's heroic posture on the light curtain and stammered, "there is no one who has lost his thousand years of cultivation. It's clear that all is in the control of the cultivator. It's clear that --"

He hasn't come back, a metal storm has come towards him!

"Cut the crap and go to war."

The champion said faintly.

In the "Temple of the true cultivator", the cry of killing started, and the flame of spirit soared to the sky. Many starlight resistance fighters were all roaring at the words that Li Yaogang had just roared.

"Open your eyes and see clearly, it's a mistake! That's it! Yes! Fix it! How wonderful! "I'm the one!"