40,000 Years of Cultivation

"what!"

Shi Meng's face was bloodless, his lips trembled, "Every word that Sha Xie said, please repeat carefully, and don't miss a word!"

Yan Chifeng smiled bitterly: "Brother Shi Meng, you can get under the heavy tank and listen to it! The heavy tank levitates on the ground by infuriating jets. At a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, the sound of the wind and the infuriating jets. The sound is deafening! I filled my ears with the true essence, and barely heard the scales and half of my claws. Most of the content was pieced together by me. It is difficult for me to repeat it word by word!"

"I know that Sand Scorpion is a rising star of your mad bear tribe. It is normal for you to not accept the news that he is a spy of the flying stars for a while, but to prove that what I said is simple, as long as we rush to kill Go in and see if there are any cultivators, don’t you know?"

"I'm sure, there must be a lot of fully armed cultivators hiding in that valley!"

Shi Meng stared at him for a long time.

Yan Chifeng's eyes are clear, and his expression is firm, as magnanimous as a child.

Shi Meng was finally discouraged, smashed his fist, and smashed the corner of the table in half, and said angrily: "Sand Scorpion! Sand Scorpion! Unexpectedly, you still lied to us! Even Shi Meng was blind. I believe you!"

Yan Chifeng sighed and said, "Brother Shi Meng, don't blame yourself, it's not that we are not smart enough, but these flying stars are really too cunning!"

"Even I didn't expect that a warrior who performed so brilliantly in the Battle of Heavenly Tribulation would actually be a flying star!"

"From this point of view, how terrible is the penetration of the Flying Stars on our Tieyuan Star!"

"But if you think about it, there is a thread to follow!"

"You said that the sand scorpion was discovered by the flying star Wu Mayan in the wild more than a month ago, and then it was the flying star Sha Yulan who diagnosed that he had lost his memory!"

"Think about it, if Xiong Wuji, Sha Yulan, and Wumayan are all in the same group, wouldn't it be easy to fake the amnesia of a companion?"

"As soon as the sand scorpion came, Xiong Wuji found some ‘ancient ruins’ and discovered a brand-new modified map of magic weapons. How could there be such a coincidence?"

"And Sha Xie himself is also a master of magic weapon modification. His idea and style of transforming the armor are completely different from the traditional style of our Tieyuan people!"

"How do you explain all this?"

"After realizing that his identity was about to be revealed, he simply didn't do it, and he kept sneaking into the warehouse and stealing all the most precious trophies from the Battle of Heaven! Except for the spies of flying stars, I really can't think of the second possibility. !"

A series of questions caused a brief silence in the carriage. Shi Meng's breathing became more and more rapid, his blood spread all the way from his neck, and his entire face looked like a red crab.

Shi Meng and Xiong Zhenzhen looked at each other, gritted their teeth and said: "Iron Bear Explosive Team, Gale Commando, ready to fight!"

The giant axe patriarch also slapped the table heavily: "Pass the order, the giant axe tribe, ready to fight!"

"Silvermoon tribe, ready to fight!"

"Quicked Serpent Tribe, ready to fight!"

Yan Chi let out a dry cough, turned his eyes to the northwest of Yan, and said respectfully: "Uncle, we..."

Yan Beibei frowned deeply, his eyes turned into pinpoints, hidden deep in the black. After stabbing Yan Chifeng's face for a long time, he finally said: "This area is complex with ravines and valleys. Everyone must be careful not Get into a melee."

"First bombard one round with the infuriating artillery, if you really find a large number of cultivators, then you will be merciless and deal a severe blow!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

With the passing of orders, the carriages of all the heavy tanks slowly opened. Under the rotation of the winch and the iron rope, a cannon with a diameter of more than half a meter rose up and aimed at the valley ahead. !

"The spar bomb is filled!"

"Ready to enter high-pressure infuriating gas!"

"The shooting position is determined!"

"It's about to be in range!"

At this moment, there was a sound of earth-shaking thunder in the valley. The mountains shook, dozens of white smoke rose into the sky and exploded fiercely in the air!

In the carriage, everyone was shocked. Yan Chifeng almost jumped up, raised his eyebrows, and exclaimed: "Sure enough, there is an ambush, the cultivator should do it first!"

Shi Meng and Xiong Zhenzhen looked at each other, and the two of them flashed out of the car from behind and jumped onto the roof.

After a while, he came back with a strange look on his face, his eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't know how to describe everything he saw, and he froze for a long time and said: "Dear patriarch, it is best to open the roof of the car-there are words in the sky. "

"what?"

The patriarchs looked at each other, Yan Chifeng was also a snack, and hurriedly lifted the roof steel plate with a noose, everyone craned their necks and looked towards the sky above the valley.

However, I saw a dozen large fireballs blooming in the sky. I think someone in the valley shot the spar bombs directly in the air. The arrangement of all spar bombs is very regular, and a large amount of mineral powder is also mixed in the air. It exploded, like bright fireworks, unexpectedly formed a line of overwhelming characters, impressively written:

"We surrender!"

Yan Chifeng was dumbfounded: "This—"

Each word is several tens of meters in length, and the smoke seems to freeze in mid-air, and it will not dissipate for a long time. Everyone can see clearly within a radius of tens of miles.

At this moment, all the clan chiefs and clan elders in the command car were stunned.

The ordinary soldiers underneath looked at each other even more, not knowing why.

The Cheorwon people are the most brave, and killing prisoners of war indiscriminately is the most disdainful act. The other party actually said that they would surrender, and they didn't know what to do for a while!

While hesitating, dozens of white smoke rose up in the valley, "cracking" in mid-air like fireworks, and the colorful smoke formed a new line of characters:

"If you have something to say!"

In the valley, using the short time before the Cheorwon army arrived, Li Yao mobilized all the members of the Great Horn Armor Division to dig out hundreds of dense pits on the hillside and flat ground!

According to his precise calculations, the depth and inclination angle of each pit is different. As long as the spar bomb he modified is stuffed in it, a small spike laser is used to eject it into the air. Smoke can form big characters one by one!

Although the big characters combined in this way look like teeth and claws, weird shapes, but they can barely be recognized!

This is the way of communication that Li Yao contemplated three days ago.

The most important thing in the conflict between the Cheorwon and the Feixing people is the poor communication of information. The two sides simply do not have a channel for information exchange. They fight as soon as they meet. Then how to resolve the misunderstanding?

The fireworks transformed from these spar bombs can make everyone within a radius of tens of miles see the message he wants to convey!

"The third line, let it go!"

Li Yao yelled, the third row of spar bombs roared out, bursting out in mid-air, and the seven-colored smoke gathered into another line of characters:

"We were wronged, there is a conspiracy here!"

Immediately afterwards, the fourth line of characters:

"Whoever fires first is to kill us!"

The four-line big characters are like sticking firmly in the sky, and they stay for a long time. Every Tieyuan person can see it clearly.

At this moment, even the drums of the Great Axe tribe became messy.

"In the range of the Chi Cannon!"

On the command vehicle, the four patriarchs, the elders of the mad bear tribe, Shi Meng, Xiong Zhenzhen and others, all looked at Yanbei with piercing eyes.

Every wrinkle on Yanxibei's face is glowing, like countless shining war knives. After thinking for a long time, he coldly said: "Pass the order, stop advancing, the cannon is ready to fire at any time, waiting for the order!"

Yan Chifeng opened his mouth, but his eyes rolled for a long time, but he didn't know what to say.

"Squeak!"

Hundreds of armed chariots stopped outside the valley and surrounded Taniguchi in an impenetrable manner. The vigilance of thousands of gas refiners was raised to the extreme!

After a while, a person walked out of the valley slowly, wearing heavy armor, with scimitars and guns hanging behind his back, spreading his hands, indicating that he had no weapons, his helmet was open, and his sharp eyes seemed to be thousands of meters away. Puncture the tire of a heavy tank.

It is Li Yao!

He had a calm face, raised his hands high, and alone, step by step, he walked towards the thousands of angry and fighting spirit refiners!

When Li Yao appeared, the camp of Qi refiners seemed to add fuel to the fire, especially the Lie Sun tribe, and countless people yelled, "It's a sand scorpion!"

"Feixing spies have come out!"

"He swept away the most precious trophy in the entire warehouse!"

"Look, his armor is made from the carapace of the Heavenly Tribulation Monster, and it's the most valuable carapace!"

"Shameless, shameless!"

"He and Xiong Wuji are in the same group. They are all spies of flying stars. Kill him! Kill him!"

In the command vehicle, the patriarch of the Giant Axe coldly observed the many warriors of the Lie Sun tribe, and turned to Yan Beibei: "Mr. Yan, before the truth is revealed, please restrain the warriors of your ministry. Even if this sand scorpion is really a spy for flying stars, we too We must follow the vines from him to find out the real murderer of Patriarch Yan and the whereabouts of Xiong Wuji!"

"Don't be impulsive and cut this thread off!"

At this time, the upper three lines of words in the sky have gradually blurred, and only the last few words of the last line are still insisting.

The two characters "Miekou" hung high in the sky. Although many Qi refiners were filled with outrage, they did not move their swords as soon as they met.

With a smile on his face, Li Yao seemed to have a thousand cross-brows, swords out of the scabbard, murderous Qi refiners, just thousands of sheep barking "Bao", he walked slowly to a distance of 100 meters from the crowd. , With his hands still held high, he said relaxedly: "Hello everyone."

"Sand Scorpion!"

Shi Meng exploded, and he was the first to jump out, "You vowed that you were not a flying star, but you lied to us unexpectedly! Your true face has been exposed, what tricks do you want to play?"

"Who said I am a flying star? I am not!"

Li Yao’s gaze swept over the thousands of Qi refiners one by one, his expression gradually became extremely determined, and the sound of rolling thunder exploded in his chest, "The whole thing is an organization called the Palace of Longevity. They assassinated it. After patriarch Yan, blame the Fei Xingren, their purpose is to start the battle between the flying star and the Tiewon people, so that they can fish in troubled waters!"

"shut up!"

Yan Chifeng finally couldn't help jumping out, tears in his eyes, and his long sword pointed at Li Yaodao, "Sand Scorpion, Sand Scorpion, you flying star spy, the truth is clarified, and you dare to quibble!"

"I'll ask you!"

"Are you a flying star?"

"Did you steal the precious trophies obtained by countless Torwon warriors from the warehouse of Flying Bear City!"

"In the valley behind you, is there a fully armed cultivator hiding?"

"You say it, you say it!"