Chapter 827: Li Yaos changes (2/2)
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call out! Shoo!
boom! Boom boom boom boom!
In the small training room, sometimes it seemed that there were a dozen supersonic shuttle cars whizzing by, and sometimes it seemed that hundreds of spar bombs exploded together.
The walls and floor are made of erythobium, which is five times denser than diamonds. At this moment, it is like a muddy ground after rain, full of pits and pits, full of criss-cross gullies and cracks.
Louder than the sound of breaking wind and howling, is the explosive music inspired by Li Yao's body, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched, and sometimes incomparably weird, resembling a gust of wind, and the sound of ghost weeping is creepy and shuddering.
”Stop! Stop! Stop fighting, stop fighting!”
Wumayan wore a crystal armor inside and a God of War suit on the outside. He was beaten up by Li Yao, who was only wearing a mustard combat uniform. He raised his hands and surrendered, screaming, ”Master, let me take a breath and take a breath!”
Li Yao's face was expressionless, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said faintly: ”After only five minutes of practicing, you can't bear it. How can you be my big disciple?”
”It's not that I can't afford to practice against the master, I can't stand the music that your golden core spurs!
Wu Mayan opened his helmet and stuck out his tongue. ”Master, I know that the ultimate gold core of your old man is extremely unstable. In order to control it, you keep it in a state of super high-speed rotation at all times, and you are not at the shock of the noise. Controlling, forming background music similar to mental attacks.”
”I also know that in the past six months, Master has carefully selected millions of pieces of music in the Flying Star Realm, and finally selected 23 pieces of the most suitable music to express his anger, hatred, excitement, and calmness. , Falling into a heavy siege, winning the ticket...and so on. Through the cooperation of music and mood, you can increase your combat effectiveness on the one hand, and suppress the enemy's spirit on the other hand!”
”Wow, I was shocked by the magical powers of Master, and I admire Master and your old man so much!”
”It's just that, Master, when you choose background music, can you not choose such scary music?”
Li Yao touched his nose: ”Is there?”
”Have!”
Wumayan broke his fingers and counted them one by one, ”I won't talk about the first few paragraphs. The next few paragraphs are too exaggerated? Just listen to the names of these tracks, ”Blood Qianxun” and ”Yin”. 'Ghost Strikes','Six Dao Demon','Youquan Town Soul Song'...”
”Honestly, Master, when these background music sounds, it really looks like a villain in a glare phantom!”
Li Yao grinned and licked his lips: ”Really, I think it's okay, they all sound pretty good.”
Wu Mayan hesitated for a moment, and continued: ”In addition, I also heard that Master, you are building a brand new starship to break through in the four-dimensional space?”
”Master, will you rush it a bit too quickly?”
”You are only in your twenties, and your strength has reached the superb level in the flying star world. This is already a miracle among miracles! I think good luck will not always accompany a person, right? Right now, there is no risk of escalation. Necessary!”
”In my opinion, you have been in the ultimate Jindan realm and have consolidated for ten or twenty years. When the realm is completely stabilized, you won't be able to hit Yuan Ying again--”
The last word ”Chi” had not yet been spoken, Wuma Yan suddenly felt a gust of wind coming, and he was too shocked to lose his face, his throat had been stuck tightly by a strong force!
”Hi...his...”
Every pore in Wu Mayan's body seemed to be inserted into a cold steel needle, the true essence was completely locked, and there was no power to fight back!
With his right hand behind him, Li Yao only used his left hand to volley lock the disciple’s throat for half a minute. He watched blankly, allowing the disciple to kick his legs and tears down, and then he dragged Wuma Yan. In front of him, he paused every word, and said softly: ”No matter how big or small, do you have the qualifications to control how Master cultivates?”
”With this idle time, I should think more about how to make myself stronger!”
”Remember, I don't like a soft-handed disciple. If you can't keep up with me, maybe one day, I will kill you... by mistake.”
Li Yao threw the fainting Wuma Yan to the ground, just like throwing away a piece of rubbish, without looking at it again, Gu Zi began to practice.
”Cough cough, cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough!”
Wuma Yan curled up like a cooked dried shrimp, his face was red and his ears were red, and a deep purple handprint appeared on his neck.
He coughed so hard that he could cough up his internal organs, his lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.
Looking at the master with lingering fears, Wuma Yan was even more horrified.
”Yes, have you made a mistake, the master's strength has become stronger again, and he can practice such crazy cultivation under sixty times the gravity?”
”He, what kind of medicine has he taken in the past few months!”