Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 3170: Yesterday Once More


Boom!

There seems to be a kaleidoscope exploding in the mind of Li Yao's. Numerous gorgeous and mottled pictures come like a surging tide. He seems to see a tall figure with honey-colored skin, large mouth and ears, no The girl who is so beautiful but full of anger, came towards him with carelessness, they cried wildly, laughed wildly, roared wildly, hugged wildly ...

He also saw two Tyrannosaurus rex unscrupulously rolling beside the ancient wilderness; two strange trees entangled with each other for thousands of years; saw a pair of fierce and cruel people rubbing their ears together on a hot afternoon, and fighting to die; Seeing the two planet and two electro-optical stone fire meteors roaring, hitting them together fiercely, one hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times, the hot magma surged out, the breath of life spread throughout the universe .

"What's going on?"

Li Yao scratched his crotch and muttered to himself, "Why suddenly there is a feeling of sore waist and soft legs, very empty and lonely, just like a thief goes to the empty building, the whole person is exhausted and tasteless for two days. What the hell! "

Li Yao settled down and continued reading.

He was quickly attracted to the seemingly alternative female character Ding Lingdang.

According to general writing, such a big sister who is so fierce enough to kill a cow with one punch is unlikely to be the heroine.

But I do n’t know why, Li Yao's ’s mind is looming with Ding Lingdang full of vitality, like Flame Flower. This picture is shiny in every brain cell, so he ca n’t help but want to see it, know this girl Everything and what happened to her and "cultivation Li Yao".

"This chapter is too short. The author really knows what to do. There is no content at all. This chapter is not counted. Look at another chapter.

"Hey, killing the dog with a thousand knives, it ’s not too bad to be stuck at the key point of the plot, is it too shameful? Do n’t let people sleep? Or, what is this Demonic Flood Dragon Island plot? Finish, um, go to bed after reading!

"Sure enough, this 'cultivation Li Yao' is still very comatose, debilitating, ridiculed, and treated as waste, but what is the situation, he will not really get better with that muscular girl Ding Lingdang? If he I really found the muscular girl, I wo n’t watch it, I wo n’t watch it anymore!

"I have read almost a hundred chapters before I know it. Otherwise, I will make up a whole chapter and go to bed when I see a hundred chapters. I swear!

"One hundred chapters are here, um, um, it ’s 11:57 in the middle of the night, and it ’s still" today ", and in the last three minutes, read another chapter and go to bed at 12 o'clock. , With a new look, usher in a new tomorrow!

"Fuck, what the hell! What the **** is that, why is it just 11:57, and it ’s just two o’clock in the night after reading a chapter? What, not a chapter, I have seen one Chapter 182? Impossible, hell!

"Okay, since it ’s 2:02, let ’s round it up and try to see two hundred chapters at half past two, then delete this book completely, even uninstall the reading software, and reborn. , Be a new person!

"Three or three o'clock? Why, heaven, earth, why is this!

"3:30? Why is it 3:30? Depraved, how did I degenerate to such a degree, is it really too much pressure to write a paper to find a job recently, and urgently needs a channel to relieve nerves? Also, the necessary rest and Entertainment is still necessary, a piece of relaxation, the way of culture and martial arts, do n’t be too controversial about writing and working, the body is the capital of the revolution, after the horns are drilled, the brain is tangled and broken, it ’s not good to say that this author really ca n’t write emotional dramas. , Hahahaha, I treat you as a brother, but you miss me, never seen this kind of man and woman, hahahaha, what's going on, I feel my legs are getting softer and my lower body hurts, as if being crushed by the train back and forth The same should really reduce the frequency in the future.

"No, you must sleep, and then read the last chapter, you must sleep, I swear ..."

Li Yao is confused and faint, rubbing his abdomen, and quickly paddling his phone.

It ’s so strange that apart from the cultivation plus technology gimmick, "Forty Millenniums of Cultivation" is indeed unremarkable, nothing new, and nothing extraordinary, just like a standardized product coming down the big industrial assembly line. It ’s okay to see it or not.

What bridge section of blood boiling on the Great Wasteland train can't get rid of the author's forced Hot Blooded, but it made the reader look at the suspicion of goose bumps.

But ...

Why Li Yao feels more familiar as you look at it, most of the scenes and scenes are as hazy as the memories of a hundred years ago, you know each other, and you want to see more and more, eager to know "cultivation Li Yao" and his friends, What happened next?

"Zhao Kai is not deceptive," Forty Millenniums of Cultivation "is so beautiful!"

Li Yao yawned, "Go to pee, and you will sleep when you are peeing, not a person if you don't sleep!"

Li Yao is asleep.

Or, he thinks he should be asleep.

Because he has made countless other strange and strange dreams.

Today, the strange dream is a hundred times clearer than in the past. It is so clear that he ca n’t tell whether he is dreaming or sitting at the desk under the high and low bed, and concentrates on watching a network called "Forty Millenniums of Cultivation".

He saw the T-Rex with lipstick on again.

But this time, there was an barbarian queen sitting behind the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Sharp eyes, straight nose bridge, honey-colored lips and wheat-colored skin, all around the world exudes the world, only the solemn momentum, it is the character "Ding Lingdang".

"In the past so many years, I have been looking for you in Endless Sea of Stars. Starting from the grudge universe, it has killed so many universes, so many worlds, so many charming heavens and terrible hell."

Ding Lingdang stares at Li Yao, the voice is deep and full of magnetism, pure and full of vicissitudes, "Everyone says you are dead, divine soul and life information are completely smashed, annihilated in nothingness, but I just do n’t believe it, I know you must Still alive, you must persevere in your own way, even if the enemy is the earth, or even the entire universe!

"Remember what we said when we parted?

"I said, even if one day you die, it does n’t matter if you get into Yincao Difu, Nine Underworld Yellow Spring, because I will demolish Yincao, explode the local government, and burn Nine Underworld Yellow Spring all to save you!

"Li Yao, hold on.

"I'm here!"

Li Yao awakened suddenly again.

I feel that my fingers and waist bar have never been sore in my life.

It was as if someone had poked a red steel pin into his ten fingernails and smashed a hammer with a red hot hammer on his waist.

Although his body was awake, his consciousness was still sinking in the swamps of Brain. He sat beside his chair for ten minutes, until the pale sunlight pierced his eyes until he realized that it was 9:30 in the morning.

Today is Monday. Although there are no classes in the graduating class, roommates all go to the library to prepare papers, or go out for internships and recruitment.

The dormitory is very quiet, making the time lapse of the wall clock so unbearable that Li Yao breathlessly thought about what happened last night.

He seems to be watching an interesting network. After seeing the middle of the night, he got out of bed and urinates, and came back to sit on the chair under the high and low bed and read another chapter, another chapter, another chapter, I do n’t know. After reading a few chapters, when I saw blood boiling and my heart was full of enthusiasm, I took out my little book to record my dreams and wrote pictures, and then I fell asleep on the table ... Is it like this?

"The Internet kills people!"

Li Yao was scratching the messy hair like a bird ’s nest hard, thinking with sleepy eyes, “Okay, I fell down again last night. I ’ll delete this book later, and the software will be uninstalled. At noon, no, let's feel refreshed at noon. From ten o'clock in the evening, we will be reborn and reborn, yes, it was so happily decided!

"After all, why does my waist hurt so much that I can't stand up, right? The **** are very dry, I really don't have that!"

Li Yao tilted his head and yawned, trying to remember what he had done after peeing last night. In addition to reading, it seemed to be smearing and writing on a small book.

Li Yao opens his most private "dream record book".

Then he froze, his face pale, as if he were ghostly.

I saw that in the dream record book, the tyrannized Tyrannosaurus behind had some extra heroic, domineering exposed barbarian queen, eyes so deep that it could penetrate notebooks, desks and even the crust.

barbarian queen reached out to him and seemed to want to pull him out of Abyss, or an invitation of combat.

Li Yao rubbed his barbarian queen with his trembling fingertips, a strange current flowing from his fingertips, about to explode his heart.

pū tōng, pū tōng, pū tōng, pū tōng pū tōng pū tōng, pū tōng pū tōng pū tōng pū tōng!

His heartbeat is getting faster and faster, reaching his limit, and he ca n’t help but want to make a roar that has suppressed for countless years.

"I painted this?"

Li Yao asks himself in disbelief, "When did my painting skills become so good, and the people drawn so much?"

Turn back, there are new paintings, graffiti at will with ballpoint pen and sign pen on his desk, and only a few strokes outline cities or buildings or natural scenery.

Li Yao's pupils contracted suddenly, and the heart almost grew make a move feet, tearing the chest, and jump came out.

Floating Spear City, Magical Artifact Graveyard, Crimson Nimbus Secondary School, Distant Expanse, Great Wasteland train, Great Wasteland War Institution ......

Although it is not marked, Li Yao knows at a glance that it is a scene in "Forty Millenniums of Cultivation". There is a ballpoint pen drawing of the Great Wasteland train. Even the soldiers who are combat, the sacrificed cultivator, scream The passengers and the far away shrill "Silver Ghost Faced Mosquito".

Although the writing method is very clumsy, it is called blood boiling at first glance, as if immersed in the scene, returning to the Great Wasteland that day, inside the thunderstorm area.


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