Chapter 783: True cultivator (1/2)
At the same time, the Dragon King’s battle armor reproduced the news of the Star Sea, like a huge boulder thrown into a frozen pond, causing ripples in the silent universe.
Crosswind Starfield, the resident of the Great Horn Armor Division.
After five years of development, with the strong support of Yaoshi Group and Tiewon Star, the Great Horn Armor Division has grown from a small armor division with only one broken starship to a dozen spar battleships, hundreds of A super-large armored division of a transport ship.
Except for the slight shortcomings of the top masters, the scale definitely surpasses the rest of the armored divisions in the Flying Star Realm.
In particular, the assault team composed of all the Tieyuan Star gas refiners can fight in various harsh environments such as starship wreckage, asteroids, and gravel star belts. In the past five years, they have made great military exploits and made star thiefs and immortal cultivators. The wind changes.
At this moment, on the flagship Golden Horn of the Great Horned Armored Division, Lei Dalu and Bai Xinxing faced a vague video with a suddenly trance, joy, and confusion expression.
”In any case, he escaped!”
Lei Dalu let out a long sigh of relief, with a heart-felt smile on his face.
”However, why didn't he fight the immortal cultivator, instead he wanted to destroy the two star torches?”
Bai Happy's two white eyebrows trembled and trembled, like two long fishing lines.
”Li Yao can never be a cultivator. He must have a deeper intention to do this. We should prepare for battle in advance. He will definitely contact us in some way.”
Lei Dalu twisted Hu stubble fiercely, and said in deep thought, ”Let Zuo Xiaohu, Lu Dian and the others cheer up. I have a faint hunch that the most important battle in this life is coming!”
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Five days later.
On the long stellar journey from the Crosswind Starfield to the Heavenly Saint Starfield, a large-scale fleet is slowly sailing, and the bow of the ship outlines the Yaoshi Group's battle emblem with a mysterious light.
In the middle and rear of the fleet, on a chubby new-type magic weapon test ship, five ghost repairers attached to the psychic prosthesis are also facing hundreds of light curtains. Above the light curtains, the mysterious light shines and the information flows like a waterfall. Like rolling down.
On the metal skull, there are not many abnormalities, but the shining light spots deep in the eye sockets reveal the uncontrollable shock and excitement deep in their souls.
”At 3:52, in the third sub-section of the'War Observation' forum, among the fifth latest posts, I found a reply with special characters embedded in it!”
”At 4:09, a new registered user was found on the ‘Secret Garden’ website called ‘Jedi Fenglei 0011’, which is the same as the secret code we’ve agreed long ago!”
”4:41...5:35...7:18...”
For the past five years, every day, Professor Mo Xuan and other ghost practitioners have repeatedly browsed dozens of specific websites on Lingnet, and have never found anything.
To this day, the special replies and newly registered usernames agreed five years ago finally appeared!
”Li Yao is back!”
”In a reply, he recommended the host to listen to a song... ”The Way Home”!”
”Could it be that he found a way home? We can go home!”
On the bridge, there was cheers.
”In another reply, there was a travel advertisement for Aria Star Territory. Just as we agreed in advance, Li Yao didn't want to contact Lingwang. That would be too insecure. He hoped that one of us could go to Aria Star. Yu Yu, meet him directly!”
”By the way, he also used secret language to ask us about the progress of the'Jining Brain Project'.”
There was a deep laugh from the metal sound generator in Professor Mo Xuan's throat. According to the contact information agreed with Li Yao five years ago, he found a website that focuses on small talk and funny, and was in the third sub-section. In the fifth post, leave a new reply:
”Brain hole wide open!”
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The twentieth day after the dragon king's battle armor reappeared in Xinghai.
In the past twenty days, the entire Flying Star Realm seemed calm, as always.
The tug-of-war in the periphery of the spider star field is still continuing, and the four star torches that have just been successfully refined have also moved forward through short jumps again and again.
In the realm of comprehension, high-level sects rushed to the holy city one after another, preparing to participate in the strategic meeting and the oath-taking meeting before the second attack on the spider's nest star five hundred years later.
However, in the deep universe that ordinary people can't see, the undercurrents whirl rapidly, colliding with each other, and knocking out pieces of thrilling black sparks.
Cultivators, immortal cultivators, star thief, ghost cultivators from the Tianyuan realm...Multiple forces, each showing their magical powers, are trying their best to find mysterious people wearing the dragon king's battle armor.
It's just that, since the panic appeared twenty days ago, this person is like an ice cube melted in the water, and the dead leaves rotted in the swamp, disappearing without a trace.
Until three days ago, things finally changed subtlely.