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Chapter 2108 This! It is! It is! Repair! True!

boom!

The blood-colored wings behind Li Yao instantly interlaced into a spiral form, and a dazzling flame that was comparable to that of the Star Sea Battleship when it was advancing at full speed was gushing out from the center of the spiral.

The intensity of the flames was raging, and even soared thousands of meters away, melting seven super alloy bulkheads in a row!

Xuan Bone? Blood Wings emitted the hissing of a ferocious beast like a prehistoric beast. The shock of the armor turned into a shock wave to ignite many muscles. Kong Wu's powerful mutant prisoners were blown away like dead branches and leaves. Li Yao's speed instantly reached its limit, and he was pressed against the bullets and mysterious lights that were pouring rain on the opposite side, impacting the defense line of the immortal cultivator!

Dozens of immortal cultivators were swept into the air by him at once. Before he could even struggle, the crystal armor around him exploded "cracklingly". All kinds of gun magic weapons such as arrow blasting guns, vacants, crystal magnetic cannons, and crystal magic cannons were sucked around Li Yao.

Li Yao didn't even bother to look at these cultivators at first glance Since their formation completely collapsed, they would leave it to the mutant prisoners who rushed up behind to deal with it.

The two wings behind Li Yao folded forward, and the feathers condensed by the mysterious light and spiritual flames rotated at high speed, turning into an invincible spiritual drill bit, drilling hard on the last line of defense, the indestructible gate. The metal melted, white smoke filled, and a high-heat channel of orange red came out!

Li Yao trampled on the melted metal, and drove straight into the center of "City of Sky, Manzhushahua", facing hundreds of management and research cultivators, crystal brain experts and managers of the "Kill Live Broadcast" platform.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Just as many cultivators were dumbfounded, trembling, and looking at him in horror, no one noticed that the crystal eyes spread all over the control center were aimed at the majestic and murderous mysterious bones and blood wings, and the crystal brain that was still running at super-high speed was injected with a large number of deadly viruses...

"bring it on."

Li Yao smiled grimly, his arms spread to the limit. Hundreds of arrow-burst guns, fire god cannons, crystal magnet cannons, chaotic fire crossbows, and Taiyi Thunder cannons slowly unfold behind him like fans. Dozens of Qiankun rings evenly spread out like neatly arranged chess pieces, slowly spreading around him.

"Since you want to see this, let you see what a true cultivator is!"

...

The evil land, underground, the Global Sword Network Strike System Control Center, "Cultivator Temple".

Under Wei Longtao's extremely inflammatory bewitching and the threat of countless psychic puppets, most of the Starlight organization's resistance soldiers have collapsed.

Someone sat on the ground with a pale face, his eyes were dull, and he was completely depressed.

Some people even leaned against the corner and sobbed softly, not for the impending destruction, but because they had never really existed, everything was a lie, their resistance, their indomitableness, their pride, and all were jokes!

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

Only a very small number of people, including the bald tattooed female warrior "Zuo Jingyun", are still fighting stubbornly, but their stubbornness is not so much from the belief in the three words "cultivator", but rather from the hatred of the blood relative being killed and the boundless anger towards Wei Longtao's betrayal.

"How could this happen? Really, is there really no 'lost cultivator'?"

Two little guys from the desolate world, Liuli was holding the can of golden barley seeds tightly, while Hante was holding Liuli tightly. Both of them felt the disorder of each other's breathing and the dimness of their voices.

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

Not far from them, Xiahou Wuxin and Xin Xiaoqi, the master and apprentice with special relationship, simply chuckled in despair, their eyes full of death, and they were ready to fight for a happy and happy break.

Perhaps only the boxing champion is the only calm person now.

Because it is not a "person" in the true sense at all.

For it, there are no emotions such as anger, despair, fear, depression, etc. As long as its metal body can still move, its crystal brain can also filter out the tactical options that are most suitable for the current situation from the decision library, and it will continue to fight as always.

"Wake up, don't be obsessed anymore!"

Looking at the army of puppets gradually approaching around, beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed out of Wei Longtao's forehead and said with a heartache, "The cultivators are destined to be extinct. They should have been completely extinct a thousand years ago! These ghosts, these old antiques that are not as old as ancient, these idiots pretending to be innocent, have no qualifications, ability, and cannot survive in this world! Only empires and only cultivators should be the only master of this starry sea! Zuo Jingyun, in the organization, you are my most optimistic warrior. We can serve the "Sky City, Manzhu Shahua" together and become a member of the "Sky Eye Group". There will be an extremely brilliant future waiting for us, a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times better than the current life of a gutter rat that is dark!

"Come on, believe me, I have never missed my choice, and this time, I will take you to find hope!"

He made a move to Zuo Jingyun with great sincerity.

Zuo Jingyun's face was covered in wood, and his nearly transparent eyes stared at Wei Longtao's big hands for a long time, took a deep breath, and gently spit out a word.

"Pooh."

The bald female warrior slowly raised her sword and pointed it at her leader, and the tip of the knife kept trembling.

"We, we are cultivators!"

Han Te and Liuli looked at each other. The two little guys gritted their teeth, and like Zuo Jingyun, he raised the chainsaw sword and the shock sword, and looked at each other with uncertainty, "Is it right?"

The boxing champion stretched out his fist, Xiahou Wuxin and Xin Xiaoqi supported each other and raised the battle knife. There were countless resistance soldiers crying, gritting their teeth, and holding up the broken sword high.

"There will always be cultivators."

Zuo Jingyun looked at Wei Longtao and said word by word, "Even if you can kill all of us, you will not kill all the cultivators in the sea of ​​stars. One day, there will be later generations, sure.

"Do you remember why our organization is called 'starlight'? Every shining star in the dark universe represents a cultivator. As long as there is a little starlight that is immortal, there will always be cultivators, burning alone in the depths of the starry sea!"

Wei Longtao felt that his rough face was tingling like a needle.

For some reason, he was afraid to look at Zuo Jingyun's eyes.

"Okay, this is your own way of death. No wonder I, then... die with these idiots in the Star Sea!"

Wei Longtao pointed to the huge light curtain above the temple, and organized the starships that were burning in the blazing light, hiding his frustration and loss with a grim smile.

Thousands of remotely controlled puppets around them all launched combat forms, and the black-black muzzles condensed from deadly starlight, aiming at the center of the temple.

The last cultivators in the Wuying world stood shoulder to shoulder, back to back, clenched the chainsaw sword and shock sword, and let out a shocking roar.

Just then

A huge light curtain floating above their heads and specifically used to dismantle their morale suddenly flashed by several strange ripples. Then the picture flashed and actually switched from the starry battlefield to the inside of "Sky City, Manzhu Shahua"!

A three-dimensional three-dimensional light curtain as lifelike as a relief brings a gorgeous, violent, and powerful black crystal armor to the eyes of all cultivators, immortals and treacherous people.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom bo

The mysterious light and barrage of the black crystal armor were storming around it, like colorful butterfly wings. The beautiful but extremely dangerous flames enveloped everyone's vision, as if the whole world was under his rampage and suppression, and the flesh and blood were flying everywhere, fragmented, and burst into chaos!

"This is"

Wei Longtao was shocked, his beard kept shaking, and he couldn't react at all.

Zuo Jingyun also opened his mouth wide and intuition told her that this seemed to be a scene where the cultivator massacred the cultivator, but it was a bit like...

Han Te and Liuli couldn't speak for a long time. Look at me and I look at you, the two little guys' faces were full of ignorance.

All the cultivators were stunned. A series of crystal stone bombs seemed to explode on the tip of their noses, blowing them up to the extreme.

A series of violent music that seemed to be condensed from crystal bombs exploded in the notes array on both sides of the light curtain. The storm drum beats almost smashed people's eardrums and hearts at the same time.

But no matter how violent the music is, it cannot suppress the owner of the Black Crystal Armor, and shouts with his soul: "Let the dog's eyes open and see clearly, this is! It's! Cultivation! True!!"

What's the thing? A cultivator!

The "Cultivator Temple" was silent. Everyone, both the cultivator and the cultivator, all turned into frozen statues, and even those spiritual puppets that entered the state of combat. The remote control signal from "City of Sky, Manzhu Shahua" seemed to have a serious problem, causing these killing machines to tilt their heads and tremble slightly, and even spin around. The weapon warehouse opened and closed, but they could not lock in the target.

"This is, this is the interior of 'City of Sky, Manzhushahua', and it is the most core control center!"

Xiahou Wuxin, who had a certain understanding of the blood-colored red shore flower, was the first to wake up and shouted ecstatically, "The cultivator in the starry sky actually attacked the most core of 'City of Sky, Manzhu Shahua', and was slaughtering inside, killing the control center and blood flowing into a river!"

"This dead beard keeps lying to us."

Han Te clenched Liuli's hand, burst out with hot tears, and murmured, "Look, such a powerful cultivator! The legend is true, the cultivator who has been lost for thousands of years really exists, and the most powerful cultivator in the sea of ​​stars has arrived!"

The boy yelled out this sentence with the power that almost tore his chest, making Wei Longtao tremble all over and his face look as if dead.

"No, it's impossible!"

He looked at the Yingzi who was killed by Li Yao on the light curtain at a loss and stuttered, "There is no cultivator who has been lost for thousands of years. It is obvious that everything is in the control of the cultivator, it is obvious."

Before he could come to his senses, a metal storm had already rushed towards him!

"Stop talking nonsense, start a war."

The boxing champion said lightly.

In the "Sanctuary of Cultivators", shouts of killing sounds erupted, and the spirit flames soared into the sky. Many star-light resistance soldiers were all roaring at the words that Li Yao had just roared.
Chapter completed!
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