Li Yao's heart "clattered" for a while, Yuan Shen flying around, I don't know where the problem is, the champion seems to be suspicious of him.

There's no reason. In the past month's fighting, he has been playing a very low-key role as a psychic puppet. There's nothing out of the ordinary.

Li Yao is not afraid of "champion" Lei zonglie, but the immortal cultivator must be monitoring here. He doesn't want to expose his identity so early. He also wants to see what the immortal cultivator is going to do in this "war game"!

Sure enough, the boxer's eyes were bright, and his power turned into wisps of gossamer, swimming into Li Yao's steel body.

Li Yao's spirit rippled in circles, activated the defensive array around jingnao, quietly resisted the champion's temptation outside his core components, but he frowned in his heart.

"Boxing champion" Lei zonglie is not only the first-class strong man who dominates the evil land, but also an excellent weapon refiner. Will he see through his disguise?

Li Yao's heart was full of ups and downs, and he was quite hesitant.

"Hiss

The boxing champion's power silk thread touched the defensive Rune array in Li Yao's body, just like an earthworm that was caught in the fire, and suddenly drew back.

Li Yao can clearly feel the waves in the heart of the champion, and even the eyes that condense on him become much deeper and darker.

"Shua!"

The spirit silk that you ran into his body split hundreds of "branches" and went hand in hand, trying to find out the gap in his core component and intrude into his crystal brain.

Li Yao secretly complained, but yuan Shen's reaction was not slow at all, and he was able to bounce back the champion's temptations.

Their eyes collided subtly through the twinkling of crystal eyes. Maybe it was Lee's illusion, as if they collided with a few sparks that were not too malicious.

Is this... Exposed?

To Li Yao's surprise, the champion didn't make any further exploration, but without any trace, he took back his spirit and eyes and gave a light glance to the three immortal players: "it's really powerful. It's really qualified to stand in my middle army and fight side by side with me, and... This psionic puppet is also quite interesting. It seems that it has the function of autonomous learning and communication, A model that can repair and upgrade itself? "

Li Yao knows that, as an important type of military magic weapon, over the past few hundred years, the immortals have put in hundreds of experimental psionic puppets on the evil soil, including some cutting-edge models with self-learning and upgrading functions.

Of course, most of the psionic puppets are extremely limited in the scope of autonomous learning logic and enhancement and upgrading, and their stability is not very good. They often fall into a logic black hole and can not extricate themselves, and they are even inferior to ordinary puppets, so they are not loved by the major gangs.

In any case, the identity itself is not in doubt.

Red practice, black spear and flash point looked at each other and said, "if the champion likes it, just study it."

Han te and Liu Li were scared, but they didn't dare to refuse to fight such a fierce man as the champion, and they were full of words.

The champion laughed and stretched his strong arms around him. He said faintly: "as you can see, collecting psionic puppets is my hobby, especially for all kinds of strange models or patchwork monsters. I like to collect and play with them slowly and study their structure carefully.

"However, now the war is coming, small hobbies can only be put aside, anything, wait for us to capture Xiaoyao city!

"Tonight, please go back and have a good rest. My people will send enough crystal ammunition and high-energy nutrients for you to consume. Tomorrow morning, we will attack Xiaoyao city. We only hope that after this war, every part of you will be intact!"

……

Li Yao, full of doubts, returned to his camp. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Lei zonglie, the "champion of boxing", was not as simple as he had been told or seen on the surface.

He must have found something strange in himself. The hundreds of times of power exchange between lightning, stone and fire are not ordinary power puppets.

But why didn't he point it out in public and try it out further?

In addition, his last sentence "I hope... Every part is intact" was obviously meant for himself.

In other words, he knows that he can "understand" the meaning of this sentence, and is looking forward to further communication with himself after the "battle of Xiaoyao city"?

After all

"I have a vague feeling that the champion is not malicious, just interested in you."

"Maybe he has a very special taste and a special fetish, so he wants to play with you carefully and study your structure deeply," he said

"What the hell?"

Li Yao was startled, "such a pervert!"

"It's evil soil here. What kind of metamorphosis is there?"

The bloody devil said seriously, "if you carefully recall the psionic ripples emanating from the boxer's body at that time, didn't you taste a bit of ecstasy, a little desire to burn yourself?"

Li Yao: "well, I don't have desire to burn myself, but I'm overjoyed... It seems that it's really a little bit when you say that!"

"So."

"I don't know the reason, but he seems to have a different feeling about you. Be careful, he will stare at you. I don't want to fall into his hands and be separated by him for detailed study."

"The game is getting more and more complicated."

Li Yao stretched out his mechanical arm and scratched his steel skull. "The immortal monk must be staring at the boxer, but the boxer didn't know why he was interested in me - how can he keep a low profile?"

"Then don't keep a low profile!"

The bloody devil said with a grim smile, "I don't think the battle of Xiaoyao city will be so simple. There will be a lot of things. Anyway, as long as we can take advantage of the fire and get the" polymer layer by layer scanning magic weapon ", we can slip away and go to the" perfect fusion ". When the spirit and the body merge together, we can step into the" senior God and old monster ", In other words, the realm of "transforming gods and old monsters" is a low-key bird

Li Yao would like to sneak into the boxing champion's nest to find out the truth, but it must be monitored by the immortal cultivators, so he can't go into the trap at the moment.

It is said that it is to let them have a good rest, but this night the boxing champion's camp is full of people and lights, and everyone is constantly moving.

Tens of thousands of barracks and tents have been packed up, and the scattered gangs and murderers have been reorganized and deployed in accordance with the performance of the past month. They have managed to put these mobs together into various fronts that can charge forward together.

As expected, the red training team was placed in the central army to directly attack the most heavily defended front line of Xiaoyao city. After decades of painstaking efforts, it was a Shura hell full of trenches, horses, mines, lightning towers and various defense formations.

At dawn.

The rising sun tears the night sky, flowing out a strong blood light, shining the earth like a sea of blood. All people are like killing machines just bred from the blood pool.

Hundreds of whistles all over the "big iron city" began to roar, stirring up the sharp whistling sound of tearing the sky, arousing the ferocity deep in the bone marrow of all attackers.

Around the big iron city, hundreds of thousands of chain saw swords, concussion swords and arrow blasters were raised high, reflecting the dazzling blood sunlight, and converging into a destructive storm.

Countless murderers have been waiting for more than a month, and they have already reached the limit of endurance. At this moment, they finally burst out, whining and whistling, to vent their greed, anger and fury.

"Kill

"When you enter Xiaoyao City, you can have whatever you want!"

"Kill the Xiaoyao city master Xia houwu, and we are the masters of the paradise. Then we can fly up to the city of the sky and manjushahua and become the supreme heaven and man. Ha ha ha ha!"

The sound of the siren became more and more sharp and loud, which gradually suppressed the roar of all the murderers. We all focused on the top of the "big iron city", as if it was rising up there. Along the way, it was all the support of brothers and sisters. Thank you very much! Thank you! Thank you for supporting the book "forty thousand years of cultivation"!