Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 2410: The attacker appears!

The center of Great Iron Factory is facing the square of the geothermal energy well. Under the blazing flames, hundreds of Sorrowless Church backbones were escorted from the crowds of countless workers.

After several days of torture, their bodies were damaged to varying degrees. Many people supported each other and staggered forward. The heavy shackles dragged on the ground, making a harsh noise and a series of weak spark.

It's just that there is no fear of death coming on their faces, nor the indifference and ignorance of cultivation's "Overlooking Sorrow Art", only a little joy and relief.

Everyone gently hummed the ancient and warm tone, holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, walking towards their ending, and leaving the last smile to the workers watching around.

Unlike more than half a month ago, Li Yao played over Great Iron Factory. It was different from the ferocious, blood boiling war song. This tone was almost as low as dust, and it was as bleak as a coal core in the ashes that had not been extinguished, but it was full of The infectivity of "silent things".

After the failure of the riots, the workers who voluntarily stayed were already ashamed, dragging their bodies like walking dead and bringing their own embed to the depth of the assembly line and the mine, letting Immortal Cultivator be at their disposal.

But the smiles of Xu Zhicheng, Shidun Han "teacher" and others, and their gentle humming, reawakened the sleeping minds of the workers, like throwing them into their throats. The intricate taste of salted sugar blended into the heart.

I do n’t know who started it first. All the workers attached to Xu Zhicheng and others and sang together in a soft voice.

Maybe they have forgotten the lyrics long ago, maybe they even remember the broken rhythm, and even some young workers have never heard this melody, but this melody is actually engraved on their genes a long time ago, they just need to drum up Courage, let go of your throat, and your voice will flow naturally.

This warm melody makes Immortal Cultivator feel the bitter chill.

Li Minghui has never seen such a scene. Even more than half a month ago, the war song that shook person's heart during the riot of Sorrowless Church, it seemed that the workers were almost whispering and terrifying at the moment.

"No singing, no singing!"

Immortal Cultivator swing down, with an electromagnetic war whip, threw out a dazzling ball of lightning in mid-air, "pā pā", and shouted at his throat.

Singing is like a calm ocean, and quickly engulfed these small electric sparks.

Since the workers are already ashamed, they will no longer be afraid of the threat of Immortal Cultivator.

Li Minghui did not dare to kill or kill most of the workers. Most of the new workers and Spiritual Energy Puppet were not so easy to mobilize. He only had these people available. It would be difficult for him to complete the production mission that Yue Wushuang had promised. If the anger of the workers is ignited again, mission will not be completed, and even he will bury these lowly dog ​​mongrels!

Li Minghui can only order his men and Battle Puppet to separate the workers as much as possible, without giving them the opportunity to gather together, and then order the executioner to execute quickly, so as to avoid nights and dreams, and originally prepared a flower cluster The verdict is also ready to wait until the heads of these people are cut off.

The whole Great Iron Factory is like this. Death and chaos coexist in a paradoxical way, like the ocean before the storm, or the volcano where magma is about to erupt.

This scene was clearly seen by a sneak attacker in a hidden mine lying on the abandoned rock wall southwest of Great Iron Factory.

Including the new fire point setting of Great Iron Factory at this moment, the number of Imperial Guards elite and Witch Hunter and the patrol lines, all turned into waterfall-like data and shiny translucent circuit maps, on the Crystal Computer light curtain beside the attackers One by one emerged.

The blond-haired golden-haired teenager carried a heavy-type anti-Protective Shield sniper rifle, locked one after another fire point, and set the corresponding shooting parameters, the forehead exuded fine sweat beads, anxiously said: "Elder Sister Long, Protector Xu They are going to be executed by Immortal Cultivator. When should we wait to save people? "

"I have said many times along the way, and now I will say the last time we are not here to save people, but to kill people, really want to save, you go to save yourself!"

Long Yangjun wraps waterfall-like black hair around the back of his head, biting a blue dagger in his mouth, his face cold as iron, "There are so many Imperial Guards elite and Witch Hunter below, and Heavenly Demon Tribunal of Yue Wushuang The devil is personally to oversee, how to save?

"Do n’t underestimate Yue Wushuang, although she has not been the most famous and outstanding of all Spirit Transformation in Empire in the past few decades, it is largely dragged down by the weakness of Heavenly Demon Tribunal.

"From the performance of combat in the past few months, she definitely deserves the words" treacherous, hard-hearted ". Heavenly Demon Tribunal's achievements in the past hundreds of years of annihilating Heavenly Demon and researching Tenebrum Energy are all condensed on her. .

"How can it be possible to rescue so many workers and Sorrowless Church apprentices under her eyelids?

"It is already the most ideal result to find a chance to kill her. As for whether Immortal Cultivator's control of Great Iron Factory will collapse after killing her, how many workers and Sorrowless Church can escape, so ask for your blessings! "

Li Jialing urgently said: "But"

"Nothing!"

Long Yangjun glared at the boy fiercely, "Do you think I like to come back here? Do you think I am full-fed or suffering from madness, so I am willing to return to Great Iron Factory, guarded by Immortal Cultivator heavy soldiers, to be a hero?

"It was n’t because he was seriously injured, he was completely out of food, and was chased by those two Spirit Transformation, so he had to kill a carbine to try his luck here!

"Listen, our ammunition, fuel, and Spiritual Energy reserves are running out. At most, we can only stick to a short assault combat. It is impossible to continue to entangle with Immortal Cultivator, and there is no ability to grow outside branches.

"Now within a few hundred miles, only Great Iron Factory stores enough resources to allow us to get effective supplies, and no one can imagine that we have the courage to kill back, so here is the safest place. This is our adventure. The reason for coming back, the only reason!

"In the past few days, we have tried our best to solve the problem. Finally, we finally got rid of the two Spirit Transformation ’s killings, and we won a once-in-a-lifetime chance. But the psychedelic array we set ca n’t deceive them for too long. They will definitely react quickly. We will only defend against Great Iron Factory at the fastest speed. We will have at most six hours to half a day; at least, at least five minutes later, they will be killed from behind our ass!

"With one enemy and three, I am by no means an opponent, so I must get rid of the 'Moon Demon' Yue Wushuang before the other two Spirit Transformations appear, and then get enough supplies to recuperate and face new enemies.

"If you kill Yue Wushuang and only deal with two Spirit Transformations, there is still room for reversal or even reversal. Otherwise, just wipe your neck and hang it!

"In short, when it ’s not a woman ’s benevolence, remember your mission, and pray that I can get rid of Yue Wushuang successfully. If that ’s the case, there may be a few of the following people who can survive; If you suffer, you do n’t even want to save one! "

"I, I understand, sorry, Elder Sister Long."

Li Jialing lowered her head in shame, and after a while, asked with concern, "Elder Sister Long, how is your injury?"

"I ca n’t die."

The Long Yangjun was pale and expressionless, and a gloomy chill came out of his eyes. He said, "I can't kill any cat or dog in Long Yangjun. Where are the three Spirit Transformation, at least ten!"

"I do n’t know where the Brother Yao went."

Li Jialing hesitated for a while, and whispered, "If only he were here."

"Don't presume this beast in my face!"

Long Yangjun really said angrily, "If it weren't for him ... The rhetoric deceived me, how could I fall into this **** group of vortex, and it's the end of the fire now!

"In the beginning, I kindly let him run away, but he didn't run, but he went up to Give your life with great arrogance; when we were all dragged into the water, he fled sneakily? Almost scum!

"I tell you, the biggest mistake I have made in my life is to know your big brother as a scum, and for a moment I actually regarded him as a good friend; and the second biggest mistake I made was actually stupid. When I believe in him! God, in retrospect, I am really ashamed and embarrassed. At that time, I was so fascinated by some ghost, how could I become like him! "

"This ..."

Li Jialing thought for a while and thought, "Actually, Elder Sister Long cannot be blamed. The main reason is that Brother Yao is too cunning and sensational."

"So, if he dares to appear in front of me"

Long Yangjun said fiercely, "I will never give him the opportunity to speak again. I just cut him sharply, the world will be quiet, and the universe will be peaceful!"

Li Jialing did n’t know how to answer, so I had to concentrate on the sight.

In the sight, above the execution ground, the executioner wearing the steel mask had launched Chainsaw Sword, and the cold, jagged teeth spun quickly.

Xu Zhicheng and others were suppressed by Battle Puppet on the ground. In the competition with steel, the waist plate was straightened.

Li Jialing swallowed hard, his palms were wet, and every muscle in his body was tight, unable to stop the urge to pull the trigger toward the executioner ’s eyebrows.

I do n’t know what happened in my mind, and the Li Yao **** body emerged, with a picture of a thousand enemies.

Has Brother Yao really escaped?

The miracle of one in ten thousand is really impossible, can they really save everyone?

The executioner raised Chainsaw Sword high, and the first one was Great Protector Xu Zhicheng.

Li Jialing saw the smile of Xu Zhicheng from the sight. His finger almost screamed and exploded.

"Do it yourself."

At this moment, Long Yangjun patted his **** gently, "I have locked the position of Yue Wushuang!"