Chapter 2012

"Get ready to go!"

In order to plan for a long time, Li Yao made a brand-new refit of himself, expanding his size to the size of a light crystal chariot. Now he is mixed in the tide of the army, approaching the battlefield in full swing at high speed.

In Yuanshen, crystal clear and glittering virtual battlefields emerge like soap bubbles, rapidly deducing the changes of the war situation, accurately predicting the next strategies of attack and defense, as well as the strength of the battlefield firepower distribution. Finally, it comes to the conclusion that "the first impact, it is impossible to directly break into Xiaoyao City, we don't need to rush too far in front and keep strength behind, Just put on a show

Hante and Liuli took part in such a large-scale battle for the first time. They were scared out of their wits by the earth shaking artillery fire, deafening explosion and the violent monsters around them. Even the dream of "going to the city of the sky and manjushahua" was thrown out of the sky. They couldn't help nodding and hiding behind Li Yao.

The mysterious Xin Xiaoqi, who looks young, is a veteran on the battlefield. He also sneaks around Li Yao, gesturing to the two little guys: "don't go up to die, just wave the flag and shout in the back. We shouldn't take part in such a fierce war!"

Red practice, black spear and flash point three players rushed up, in the depths of the battlefield staged a wonderful killing dance.

However, they did not expect their "servant soldiers" to follow suit, but they focused all their attention on the "main task".

The roar of gunfire, the smoke of gunpowder, the impact of crystal magnetic guns, plasma guns, various force field shields and psionic waves on each other caused strong blocking and interference. Li yaominrui sensed the psionic magnetic waves in the air and found that in many places where the conflict was most intense, at least the local war network on the champion's side had been cut off.

Presumably, the network of the carefree city master and the immortal cultivator is the same, and the information transmission will be greatly affected.

It's time to act alone.

Just as a shell landed not far in front of him, the fire burst into the sky at the same time, raised a large group of smoke, blocking the sight of the three immortal players. Li Yao made a quick decision, pretending to be affected by the waves, and deviated from the original direction.

He carefully calculated the slightly calmer gap in the battlefield, quietly released the invisible force field shield, slid away all the bullets and arcs whistling towards himself and the two little guys, and searched for the most suitable target.

Along the way, he locked in some players who were fighting fiercely, but most of them were small fighting teams. He was not sure that he could capture all the players without paying attention.

Occasionally, there are some single players, but there is no smoke on their heads. Li Yao is not sure whether he will be observed by the immortal cultivators from mid air, and he does not dare to start rashly.

Until finally, finally found the most perfect goal.

It was a monk wearing silver white crystal armor, holding crystal double knives, acting alone, killing with super high efficiency.

Next to him was a floating aerial fire platform that fell from mid air like a burning hot air balloon and was still exploding.

In the rising black clouds, there are still "crackling" electric arcs, which are enough to shield all the peeping in the air.

The reason why Li Yao is sure that this man is an immortal is that he has seen this guy before.

This guy is not a member of Xiaoyao City, but stands on the side of the champion, and often haunts the champion's base camp.

Li yaozeng personally heard three members of the red training team secretly call this guy "a madman playing live", and warned his companions to stay away from him.

Because these people don't care about the camp or the mission at all.

Today, I see that this man is a crazy killing machine. It seems that it doesn't matter whether he can capture Xiaoyao city. What matters is how he can carry out the killing in various and strange ways!

When Li Yao locked the immortal, he just turned into a fierce streamer and penetrated directly through the middle of a crystal chariot. He cut off the crystal chariot and split it from the middle, causing a violent explosion.

And the fireman who escaped from the fireball, whistling wildly, split into two in mid air, but was pierced by his sword long ago.

This immortal seems to have been injected with an overdose of stimulant, and he seems to be a natural killer. He even danced and yelled.

"So arrogant? It's you

Li Yao stretched out his mechanical arm, picked up Han te and Liuli, threw them into a sealed protection cabin in front of his steel body, accelerated his speed and rushed to the immortal.

Then, with a bang, Li Yao detonated the crystal bomb hanging on the shell, releasing a strong acousto-optic effect and turning it into a dazzling fireball.

In the eyes of the uninformed, it was like this psionic puppet was hit by gunfire from a distance, lost control, and turned into a burning and rolling wreck.

In the chaos of the battlefield, such debris can be found everywhere, just like the fallen leaves in the woods.

The immortal didn't pay attention to Li Yao either. He figured out Li Yao's rolling route. He leaned slightly, tried to avoid it, and then went to find the next killing target.

I didn't expect that when Li Yao passed him, a second and more intense explosion suddenly broke out. The fireball expanded three times instantly, engulfing the immortal.

It seems to be just a small "accident" on the battlefield.

But in the silver white crystal armor, the pupil of the cultivator suddenly contracted.

For a moment, he sensed the strong interference of the solar storm.

All his contacts with the outside world were cut off, including his mind.

At the same time, countless cold and powerful thoughts, such as tentacles full of suction cups and sharp teeth, pierced into his brain and made him scream bitterly.

He not only lost control of his crystal armor, but also of his body, every finger and every bundle of muscle fibers.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The powerful idea condensed into a sharp blade, stirred between his internal organs, twisted all his vital organs into mud, and even cut off the connection between the "second brain" at the end of the spine and the "first brain" above the spine!

He was at the peak of excitement and madness, just like the God of killing who controls everything, but in an instant he fell into the darkest and coldest abyss and turned into a lump of rotten meat that was slaughtered by others. The thrilling changes came too fast. Even before his brain reacted, those powerful ideas were inserted into his brain!

"Ah

The pupil of this cultivator is like broken glass to spread, send out the scream that cannot hear.

"Boom!"

Lee yew smashed into the suspended aerial firepower platform that fell to the ground. His body was burning innocuous flames, releasing a lot of stinky smoke that even the filter mask could not resist. It became the most perfect cover up.

The immortal was stuffed into the back of his steel body and curled up like a fetus in a special airtight cabin.

A large number of lead blocks of barrier array are engraved around the sealed cabin, which is enough to shield all waves and information transmission.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Li YaoYuan's spirit stirred up and used the means of resisting objects in the air. In a moment, he stripped the crystal armor off the immortal and decomposed it into the most basic components. He found out the communication unit in it and thought about it. Instead of destroying it directly, he imposed his own prohibition.

After carefully searching the whole body of the monk, he gently removed two contact lenses as thin as cicada wings from his eyes. It is obvious that the flashing light on the lenses can also be used to receive a lot of information.

Li Yao was relieved to hover the Xiaolong over the Xiuxian's eyebrows, and a wisp of blood went deep into the Xiuxian's brain.

The immortal's internal organs were all blasted by him with the power of Yuan Shen. His body was bleeding in a mess, and his brain was highly controlled. He could not use his powers to repair it, and he was on the verge of death.

No matter how strong willed a person is, once he is on the verge of death, his survival instinct will repeatedly impact his spiritual defense.

It is not to mention that blood demons are also proficient in hundreds of cruel means. After swallowing the inheritance of a large number of extraterritorial demons, they can create strange illusions in their minds. They can be regarded as extraterritorial demons with "enhanced power". They are not afraid that they are inferior to real moves.

In the near collapse consciousness of this immortal, he somehow immersed in a strong and smelly sea of blood. In the deep of the sea of blood, he stretched out countless pairs of bony hands full of cancer, grabbed him to drown him in the deep of the sea of blood.

In front of him, however, stood a towering, majestic God and devil, staring at him coldly.

The demon's face was full of eyes, and the cold light almost burned all his flesh and bones, making him immortal.

In the blood colored sky beyond, there are countless ghosts and monsters floating, like endless wind.

He had a vague feeling that he had suffered for ten thousand years in this sea of blood, and this kind of torture will continue for ten thousand years!

The immortal was scared out of his wits, his heart and liver were split, and he completely lost his ability to think.

"What's your name?"

Li Yao and the blood demon manipulated the demon in the illusion. They opened their mouths and roared like thunder, "why did they fall into the blood world of the secluded spring?"

In fact, Li Yao doesn't care about the name of this immortal cultivator. This is just a breakthrough. As long as he can honestly spit out his name, it will be easy to deal with the back.

The immortal hesitated for a moment, but his fragmented will and scattered thinking ability were still resisting in vain.

The devil gave a grim smile, and the sharp claws and tentacles in the blood sea gently rubbed the invisible body of the cultivator.