When Li Yao looked carefully at thousands of Sheng Meng people through the hole, they seemed to receive some kind of signal and looked up at Li Yao.

It's a more eerie feeling.

Even if an ordinary person hears an explosion coming from his head, a ventilation duct or even a big hole in the ceiling, if he wants to look up, it must be uneven, one after another.

When you look up, your expression should be complex and totally different. Some people are surprised, some are afraid, some are confused, and some are instantly alert to new enemies.

But the reaction of the saints was totally different.

They seem to have received some kind of signal. In half a second, they look up and stare at Li Yao with a neat and uniform attitude.

Thousands of pairs of unfathomable eyes without half a ripple, like frozen ink, look at themselves at the same time. Rao Shi Li Yao, who is a strong and powerful man with thick nerves, also feels a few wisps of chilly coolness.

Then Li Yao heard the sound.

It's not only like an ancient magic spell, but also like a demon's babbling. It's more like someone whispering in his ear when he sleeps alone until midnight, sweating profusely. He suddenly wakes up and finds out that it's a baby crying outside the window.

This strange sound is like an invisible whirlpool, perched on the top of all the saints.

Li Yao's seven senses were fully opened, and every brain cell stretched to the limit like a blooming Epiphyllum. Instead of using eyes and ears, he used his heart and soul to "see" and "hear", and deeply felt the terrible sound.

He "saw" that every saint's brain was like a sulfur fountain "gurgling" and ejecting brain waves. All brain waves rose up in the air like wisps of black air, and condensed into a slowly flowing vortex. Countless ripples and ripples appeared in the vortex. Hundreds of millions of information flows were exchanged, analyzed and deployed in this way.

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

We can understand why these saints, who have just been in prison, can form a uniform formation so quickly and act as a well-trained army.

They don't communicate through sound and movement, as ordinary people do.

But the brain waves that surge each other form a temporary local area network, a special "battle net".

As long as one or two SAARC spies sneak in secretly, they can deploy a full set of combat plans to the deep brain of each SAARC through "battle net", and even let each SAARC instantly upload their body data, combat power and magic power. After calculation, they can optimize the distribution of all people's tasks.

Naturally, such operational efficiency is much higher than that of the mob in the first warehouse who can only cry and howl, have no head and no head, and fight at random.

This is the way that fighting puppets often use.

I didn't expect that it could be used in humans.

Also, in the eyes of Pangu civilization, isn't the so-called human being a relatively special "fighting puppet"?

This is the first time that Li Yao has really realized the meaning of the three words "Sheng Meng Ren". He really has a feeling that his heart has been severely twisted.

Thousands of saints gazed at the dome of the warehouse at the same time, expecting new enemies to appear above.

I didn't expect that Li Yao was alone, and he was dressed in the orange prison uniform of the first warehouse felon. They immediately judged him as no threat.

The saints once again focused on the jailer in front of them.

Indeed, the number of prison guards and fighting puppets flooding into the third prison from all directions is several times more than that of the first.

After all, the first prison is a criminal. It's an unorganized mob. Even if you really escape from Shenwei prison with a chance of one in ten thousand, there is no possibility of survival on the icy surface of the planet. If you don't want to be frozen, you can only go back to the prison and arrest yourself.

But these SAARC prisoners are totally different.

Their companions can make such a big scene, who knows how many others are there?

For a moment, all the elite soldiers of the whole Shenwei prison gathered in the third prison.

However, under the eerie "brain wave Lan" organization, the saints fought with the prison guards very well. Of course, these saints were very valuable important prisoners of war, and the prison did not make up its mind to kill them completely. At the beginning, they only used non lethal confinement and coma magic weapons to attack. When it was found that the situation was completely out of control, It's very difficult to recover.

However, Li Yao ignored the situation of a pot of hot porridge.

What he cares about is the passing of time.

Nearly 20 minutes have passed since I first felt the explosion of the soles of my feet.

Li Yao is almost certain that under the cover of riots and riots, Sheng Meng assassins have quietly plundered general Lei Chenghu's house arrest site.

And the strongman in Shenwei prison may be at general Lei Chenghu's side now, and is threatening Lei Chenghu to transfer.

He has been pestered by prison guards and prisoners for a long time. If he follows the original route, he will fall behind shengmeng assassin and Shenwei prison strongman in all probability!

"I can't help it. Re plan the route. Quick, quick, quick!"

Li Yao blinked. It was like two drops of pigment condensed from a rainbow of seven colors were dropped into his dark, ink like pupil, and instantly rippled with colorful ripples.

Brain cells are burning, brain cells are screaming, the whole cerebral cortex has set off waves, together pushing Lee's computing power to the limit of the old monster!

Li Yao felt the whirl of heaven and earth, as if the speed of the rotation of the planet had increased 10000 times in an instant, and he couldn't help vomiting.

It's 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 led to the brain pounding the hard skull at the frequency of hundreds of times per second.

For ordinary people, I'm afraid they will faint in three seconds at most and become vegetative or even brain dead.

There's no way. After all, the natural physiological structure of human beings is not designed for the monster of "God transforming strongman".

From a certain point of view, people who break through the realm of deification have stolen the power that should not belong to them or to all mankind from the mysterious universe!

Pay the price of severe concussion, such ultra-high speed computing power surge, of course, in exchange for the structure Lee wants.

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

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

No matter the flying bullets, the surging dark light, the shock wave generated by the explosion and the thousands of fragments carried by the shock wave, or the expressionless saints, the ghostly criminals, the fierce jailers, they all become nearly static statues, a group of actors performing the farce.

Life is two, two is three, and three is everything. Li Yao's idea turns into thousands of lightning bolts, which entangles every saint and jailer at the same time. He observes their posture, eyes, muscle lines and even every micro expression, and calculates their fighting capacity, fighting will and fighting intention, so as to design the fastest and easiest way to cross the battlefield.

These lightning like ideas are Li Yao's virtual nerves. The continuous spread and crisscross of virtual nerves engulf the whole battlefield into Li Yao's brain, making him the absolute master of the battlefield!

All the information is fed back to Li Yao's spirit at the speed of nerve conduction.

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

First, the crystal armor on the jailer gradually crystallized, and then the muscles of the jailer and the prisoner of war were peeled off. The blood vessels and neural networks were all delicate, and the peristalsis and contraction of the viscera were grasped by Li Yaowei. Even how much pressure the heart exerted on the blood vessels and how fast the blood was flowing could not escape Li Yao's perception.

No matter how strange the brains of the saints are, they take the human body as the carrier.

No human being can be killed.

In breathing, Lee Yao grasped the Achilles' heel of everyone on the battlefield.

And that's far from the end.

The four walls of the warehouse, including the seemingly solid ground, were all impacted by Li Yao's crazy thoughts, revealing the most original material and composition, and let Li Yao analyze the most vulnerable stress bearing point. All the walls and corridors became crystal clear, and several ten layers of walls and passages were superimposed together, like a complex crystal labyrinth.

In the end, all the branches and dead paths of the crystal labyrinth disappeared, leaving only a nearly straight channel.

At the end of the passage, Li Yao sensed more than a dozen regiments of extremely exuberant life energy, and was frantically releasing and colliding.

"No, it must be a strong man in Shenwei prison. He is fighting with shengmeng assassin!"

The life energy level of these ten regiments is dozens of times stronger than that of the jailers and prisoners of war here. They must be masters of both sides.

However, all the strong men in Shenwei prison are in front of the public. Since they have made a detailed study of them before they sneak in, there is no reason why shengmeng assassins do not do so.

And holy alliance assassin lurks in the dark, as long as there is an assassin to escape, that's bad!

"No matter, exposure, exposure, within half a minute, must arrive at the destination!"

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

With the catalysis of this air, all muscle fibers are fully burned, releasing the powerful energy comparable to the main thruster of the star sea warship.

"Boom!"

The flame of light flowed out of his pores like magma, and instantly enveloped him into a dazzling little sun. However, both sides in the scuffle under him were unaware of it - because the speed of his "transformation" was too fast, until the little sun was tearing hard, and the dark bones were fighting with the armor? When the emperor's blade came majestically, only a few prison guards and prisoners of war, who had the sharpest sense of it, slowly wrote the four words "terrified and desperate" on their faces.

"Tick

Li Yao hit the ground like a meteor, and the shock wave blasted out dozens of prison guards and prisoners of war.

30 seconds of extreme madness, the timing starts!