Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 64: Blaststorm
Gao Ye is full of general speech, attracting a lot of praise from students, especially girls.
But other guys who are afraid of chaos in the world are very disappointed. When they turn their eyes, they point their fingers at Helian Lie.
"Helian Lie, I heard that you and Li Yao are in a school, and you have a private grievances, can you elaborate on what is going on Ah?"
Most of the contestant here are from towns around Floating Spear City. There is no scruples about Helian Lie. If you look at it lively, you are not afraid of big things, so there is no sense of speaking, how to stimulate.
Helian Lie's face was blue and white, teeth were deeply embedded in his lips, his fists clenched tightly, and his heart was extremely ashamed!
He was silent for a long time before he squeezed out a stiff smile, reluctantly:
"I had some misunderstandings with Student Li Yao before, but it was resolved a long time ago. Student Li Yao has made rapid progress in the past month. It is the pride of our Crimson Nimbus Secondary School. I also admire his efforts very much. What a private grievances is simply nonsense. Sorry, please let me know, I'm going to the toilet. "
Wait for everyone to ask again, Helian Lie pushed hard to open contestant on both sides, almost deserted and fled all the way to the toilet.
"Wow!"
In the compartment, Helian Lie can no longer support it. The stomach is turned upside down, the mouth is vomiting, and the vomiting is dark, and even the gastric juice is vomited completely.
"Li Yao!"
Helian Lie looked up, because he vomited for a long time, his eyes became red, and the whole man looked emaciated and crazy, like a cricket demon.
"Li Yao, you rubbish, you bastard! Don't give me a chance, don't give me the slightest chance! Once I have a chance, I won't let you go, I will definitely use all the resources to play to death, Play to death! "
Helian Lie pulls the wall of the toilet with both hands, holding it firmly and tearing, as if the wall is Li Yao's grinning face.
He pulled out ten deep dents on the metal wall, and every dent was filled with raging blood!
...
Li Yao, cursed and cursed by Helian Lie, is now comfortably hiding in a supply point deep in Demonic Flood Dragon Island.
He checked his points through Xiaoji's light curtain.
From the moment he blasted the blue command center to the sky, he firmly occupied the top spot. Unless Demonic Flood Dragon Island suddenly sinks, he will never waver!
Honestly, when "opening the back door" on Magical Artifact, Li Yao didn't think so far. He just wanted to take a small advantage and earn a few more points.
But then the blue side appeared the Gao Ye command genius, and suddenly forced the red side to blind spot, which also forced Li Yao to jump over the wall and make a desperate bet.
This beheading took a very high risk, with a lot of luck in it. It was a thrilling gamble.
In order to protect your own safety, the explosion time of the Crystal Origin Case bomb was delayed by half a minute by Li Yao. If the other party found it in time, there would be time to throw the bomb away.
It can only be said that this time luck was on his side, even God was helping him, he was destined to enter Deep Sea Elite University!
Now that I have earned enough points, Li Yao is not in a hurry to go hunting for Fiend Beast. Now there are not many contestants left, and the entire Demonic Flood Dragon Island has become Fiend Beast's heaven. Many of them have super powerful Fiend Beast's, and Li Yao is not sure that they can success kill[ed].
He didn't want to reach the final knot, and he was still capsized in the gutter, "dead" in the hands of Fiend Beast.
Not to mention--the storm is coming.
Li Yao looked up, staring into the distance, and the dim sky didn't know when it turned into a black, faint purple snake struggling and rolling among the clouds, bursting into a thunderous thunder.
A few moments later, the big drop of beans broke his head and smashed his head.
The weather on the sea is changing very fast. Just now it is still clear and clear. In the blink of an eye, it has become a world of torrential rain. The clouds over the entire Demonic Flood Dragon Island roll over, like thousands of dark horses galloping, and a series of lightnings tear the world endlessly. The screams of ghosts and wailings raged, even raging with the sea breeze, like 10,000 steel knives inserted fiercely on Demonic Flood Dragon Island.
Even though it is covered by towering trees, Demonic Flood Dragon Island is still a storm of yin and wind. The storm is like a waterfall. Everyone can't be lifted by the rain. They can't open their eyes. When the wind is strong, even the thick trees that are held together are uprooted. Blowing distantly across the distance, sweeping everything in the path.
In front of the majestic forces of nature, the Fiend Beast, which had just opened its teeth, has become quiet, looking for caves and cracks to escape.
"A storm just passed over Demonic Flood Dragon Island, and the storm is expected to last all night!"
Distant Expanse in midair was shaken slightly by the storm. A cultivator was suspended at the tail of Warship. He narrowed his eyes to observe the sky and came to a conclusion.
A flash of lightning slashed just above his head, but was blocked by an invisible barrier half an inch away from his Heaven Spirit Shell, turning it into four or five Silver Snakes dangled around him, reflecting a rather handsome face.
In such violent weather, it is difficult for the cultivator patrolling in the sky to take care of every corner of the Demonic Flood Dragon Island.
The Puff and Chirp Beast carried by contestant relies on the chip to connect to Distant Expanse. The telepathic thoughts link is very unstable, and it may not be able to monitor the situation of contestant in time, spraying protective gel at a fatal moment.
The danger of the game is greatly increased!
"Do you want to stop the game?"
The cultivator has a mouth, and the electric current that surrounds him is sucked into his belly. He licked his lips endlessly, flew back to Distant Expanse, and asked many cultivators.
In the monitoring center, the cultivators talked to each other and made a decision after a while-the game will continue as usual without being affected by the storm.
"In a real war, Fiend Beast will not cease fighting with our Human Race because of bad weather!"
A black military man with a skull logo on his shoulders, like a steel face, said icy cold.
"Yes, I can't handle even such a storm, and want to be cultivator? It's a joke!" another cultivator sneered with scars on his face.
Speaking, there was a twisted ripple in the huge light curtain in front of them, and a snowflake-like pattern.
This is the link between Puff and Chirp Beast and the monitoring center, disturbed by storms.
"pā! pā!"
Dozens of light curtains turned black directly, apparently the telepathic thoughts link was cut off.
This means that dozens of contestant are out of their monitoring and protection.
"Although the link is lost, the Puff and Chirp Beast will automatically record the status of contestant, with a slight delay at most. You can still calculate the points after the game, which does not prevent the game from continuing!"
"Send another 20 cultivators to Demonic Flood Dragon Island, and go back and forth to ensure the safety of contestant. In case of an accident, the candidates will be given family subsidies at the same rate as Federation Army soldiers sacrificed!"
cultivator discussed with the officers and quickly made a decision-this is also the practice of previous challenges.
Star Glory Federation was able to establish a foothold on the most fertile land of Heaven Origin Sector. It was killed from thousands of Fiend Beast's dead mountains and blood. Every inch of Federation's land was stained with the blood of Federation Army and cultivator!
cultivator is the sword of Human Race Civilization. If you want to become cultivator, you must have the determination to die and the spirit of fearless sacrifice!
Afraid of death, don't be cultivator!