40,000 Years of Cultivation

Takano's remarks full of general demeanor drew praise from many classmates, especially girls.

However, some other guys who were afraid of the chaos of the world were very disappointed. They turned their eyes and aimed at Helianlie again.

"Helianlie, I heard that you and Li Yao belong to the same school, and you have personal grievances. Can you elaborate on what is going on?"

Most of the players here are from the surrounding towns of Floating City. They have no scruples about Helian Lie. People who watch the excitement are not afraid of big things, so they don't have the right to speak. How can they be stimulated?

Helianlie's face was blue and white, his teeth were deeply embedded in his lips, his fists were tightly clenched, and his heart was extremely ashamed and angry!

After a long silence, he squeezed a stiff smile and reluctantly said:

"I had some misunderstandings with Li Yao before, but it was resolved long ago. Li Yao has made rapid progress in the past month. This is the pride of our Chixiao Second High School. I also admire his hard work and personal grievances. It’s nonsense! Sorry, please let me go. I want to go to the toilet."

Without waiting for everyone to ask, Helianlie pushed the players on both sides hard, almost fleeing, and ran all the way into the toilet.

"Wow!"

In the compartment, Helianlie couldn't hold it anymore, his stomach turned overwhelming, and he vomited, vomiting so dimly that he even vomited gastric juice completely.

"Li Yao!"

Helianlie raised his head, his eyes were red because of long vomiting, and he looked haggard and crazy, like a hideous demon.

"Li Yao, you rubbish, you scumbag! Don't give me a chance, don't give me a chance! I won't let you off when I have a chance, I will definitely use all the resources to kill you and kill you. you!"

Helianlie grabbed the wall of the toilet with both hands, grasped and tore it hard, as if the wall was Li Yao's grinning face.

He cut out ten deep dents on the metal wall, and violent blood was flowing in each dent!

...

Li Yao, cursed by Helianlie's bitterness, is now hiding comfortably in a supply point deep in the Demon Jiao Island.

He checked his points through Xiaoji's light curtain.

From the moment he exploded the Blue Command Center into the sky, he firmly occupied the top position, unless the Magic Island suddenly sank, otherwise he would never be shaken!

To be honest, when he "opened the back door" on the magic weapon, Li Yao didn't think so far. He just wanted to take a small advantage and earn a few more points.

But later, the commanding genius Gao Ye appeared on the blue side, and he immediately forced the red side to a dead end, and it also forced Li Yao to jump the wall in a desperate way.

This beheading operation took a very high risk, with a lot of luck in it, and it was a thrilling gamble.

In order to protect his own safety, Li Yao delayed the explosion time of the crystal box bomb by half a minute. If the other party found out in time, he would have time to throw the bomb far away.

It can only be said that luck is on his side this time, even God is helping him, he is destined to enter Deep Sea University!

Now that he has earned enough points, Li Yao is not in a hurry to go out hunting monsters. Now there are not many players left. The entire Demon Jiao Island has become a paradise for monsters, many of which are super powerful. , Li Yao was not sure that he would be able to kill successfully.

He didn't want to reach the final knot, still capsize in the gutter, "dead" in the hands of a monster.

Not to mention-the storm is coming.

Li Yao looked up and looked into the distance, the yellow sky turned into black at some point, and the faint purple long snake was struggling and rolling among the dark clouds, thundering thunderously.

After a while, the big water droplets smashed down.

The weather on the sea is changing extremely fast. The sky was still clear just now, and in the blink of an eye it has turned into a world of torrential rain. The dark clouds over the entire Devil Jiao Island are rolling, as if thousands of dark horses are rushing. The screams of Gui Cry and Wolf Howling raged with the sea breeze, as if ten thousand steel knives were slammed on the Demon Jiao Island.

Even if it is sheltered by towering trees, there is still a wind and anger on Magic Jiao Island. The torrential rain is like a waterfall. Everyone is beaten by the rain to lift their heads and open their eyes. When the wind is blowing, the thick and thin trees are uprooted and uprooted. The ground blows into the distance, sweeping everything in the way.

In front of the majestic and majestic power of nature, the monster beasts that were still flaring their teeth and claws just became quiet, looking for caves and crevices to escape.

"A group of storms happened to pass over Devil Jiao Island. The violent storms are estimated to last all night!"

The Liaoyuan in mid-air was slightly shaken by the storm. A cultivator hovered at the tail of the battleship, squinted his eyes to observe the sky, and came to a conclusion.

A bolt of lightning struck just over his head, but was blocked by an invisible barrier half an inch away from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, turning into four or five silver snakes around him, reflecting a rather handsome face.

In this violent weather, it is difficult for the cultivators patrolling in the sky to take care of every corner of Demon Jiao Island.

The Puppies carried by the players rely on the chip to connect to the Liaoyuan. The spiritual link is very unstable, and it may not be able to monitor the player's situation in time, spraying protective gel at the deadly moment.

The danger of the game has greatly increased!

"Do you want to suspend the game?"

The cultivator opened his mouth, and the electric current around him was sucked into his abdomen. He licked his lips unconsciously, flew back to the Liaoyuan, and asked many cultivators.

In the monitoring center, the cultivators whispered to each other and made a decision after a while-the game continued as usual, not affected by the storm.

"In a real war, the monster beast will not truce with us because of bad weather!"

The man in black military uniform with the skull logo on his shoulders said coldly, with a face like steel.

"Yes, I can't handle such a violent storm, and I want to be a cultivator? It's a joke!" Another cultivator with interlaced scars on his face sneered.

As they spoke, twisted ripples appeared on the huge light curtain in front of them, as well as snowflake-like patterns.

This is the connection between Puppies and the monitoring center, disturbed by storms.

"Slap! Slap!"

Dozens of light curtains turned directly into black, obviously because the divine consciousness link was cut off.

This means that dozens of players are out of their monitoring and protection.

"Although the link is lost, Puppies will automatically record the player's status, with a slight delay at most, and points can still be calculated after the game, which does not hinder the continued progress of the game!"

"Twenty more cultivators will be sent to Magic Island to patrol back and forth to ensure the safety of the players. In the event of an accident, the candidates will be given family subsidies with the same treatment as the sacrifices of Federal Army soldiers!"

The cultivator and the officers discussed for a while and quickly made a decision-this is also the practice of previous challenges.

The Xingyao Federation was able to gain a foothold on the most fertile piece of land in the Celestial Realm. It was slain from the **** sea of ​​the corpse mountains of thousands of monsters and beasts. Every inch of the Federation's land was dyed red by the blood of the Federation Army and the cultivators!

The cultivator is the sword of human civilization. To become a cultivator, one must have the determination to die and the fearless spirit of sacrifice!

Don't be a cultivator if you are afraid of death!