Li Yao's heart skipped a beat, and his soul was running rapidly. I don't know what went wrong. The boxing champion seemed to have suspicious of him.

There is no reason. In the past month of battle, he has been extremely low-key and honestly plays the role of a psionic puppet without any exception.

Li Yao is not afraid of the "boxing champion" Lei Zonglie, but the immortal cultivator must be monitoring the place tightly. He doesn't want to reveal his identity so early. He also wants to see what the cultivator is going to do in this "war game"!

Sure enough, the boxing champion had a bright look, and his spiritual energy turned into strands of gossip and swam into Li Yao's steel body.

Li Yao's soul rippled in circles of ripples, activate the defensive talisman array around Jingwang, and kept the boxing champion's temptation from his core components without hesitation, but his heart frowned.

"Boxing King" Lei Zonglie is not only a top-notch powerhouse who is the most powerful person in the evil land, but also a weapon refiner who has reached the pinnacle. Will he see through his disguise?

Li Yao was up and down, and he was quite undecided.

"Swish!"

The boxing champion's spiritual silk thread touched the defensive talisman array in Li Yao's body, and it shrank back like an earthworm that was burned by fire.

Li Yao could clearly feel the turmoil in the boxing champion's heart, and even the eyes that gathered on him became much deeper and more dull.

"Swish!"

The spiritual silk that swam into his body actually split hundreds of "branches" and went hand in hand, trying to find the gaps in his core components and invade his crystal brain.

Li Yao complained secretly, but the soul's reaction was not slow at all. He easily bounced all the boxing champion's temptations back.

The two people's eyes flashed through the flash of their crystal eyes, and a subtle collision occurred. Perhaps it was Li Yao's illusion, as if they had collided with a few sparks that were not too malicious.

Is this...exposed?

To Li Yao's expectations, the boxing champion did not explore further, but took back his spiritual silk and his eyes without any trace, and glanced at the three immortal cultivators and players: "I am very strong, I am indeed qualified to stand in my central army and fight side by side with me. And... This psychic puppet is also quite interesting. It seems to be some kind of model with independent learning and communication functions, and can repair and upgrade itself?"

Li Yao knew that as an important type of military magic weapon, over the past few hundred years, cultivators have put on the evil land of no less than hundreds of experimental psionic puppets, including cutting-edge models with independent learning and upgrade functions.

Of course, the autonomous learning logic and strengthening and upgrading scope of most psionic puppets are extremely limited, and their stability is not very good. They often fall into logic black holes and cannot extricate themselves, and they are even unable to compare with ordinary puppets, so they are not loved by major bandit gangs.

No matter what, this identity itself is nothing to doubt.

Chi Lian, Black Spear and Flash Point looked at each other and said indifferently: "If the boxing champion likes it, just study it."

Han Te and Liuli were startled, but they did not dare to reject a peerless fierce man like the boxing champion, and their faces were full of desire to speak but stopped.

The boxing champion laughed, stretched his strong arms around and said lightly: "You have also seen that collecting psychic puppets is my hobby, especially various strange models or patchwork monsters. I like to collect them to slowly play with them and carefully study their structure.

"However, the battle is imminent, and my little hobbies can only be put aside. Let's wait for us to capture Xiaoyao City before we talk about anything!

"Tonight, please go back and have a good rest. My people will send you enough crystal ammunition and high-energy nutritional agents to consume. We will attack Xiaoyao City tomorrow morning. I just hope that after this battle, every part on all of you will be intact!"

...

Li Yao returned to his camp with a lot of doubts. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the "boxing champion" Lei Zonglie was neither as simple as the legendary one, nor as he saw on the surface.

He must have noticed something strange about himself. The hundreds of spiritual silk confrontations between lightning and fire are definitely not something that ordinary spiritual puppets can use.

But why didn't he point it out in public or test it further?

Also, the last sentence he said, "I hope...every part is intact" was obviously for himself.

In other words, he knew that he could "understand" the meaning of this sentence, and looked forward to further communication with him after the "Battle of Xiaoyao City" ended?

This is...

"I have a vague feeling that the boxing champion has no malice, he is just interested in you."

The blood-colored inner demon said quietly, "Maybe, he has a very special taste and a special 'fetish', so he wants to play with you carefully and study your structure in depth."

"What the hell?"

Li Yao was startled, "So perverted!"

"Is this evil land? What kind of pervert is there?"

The blood-colored inner demon said seriously, "Recalling carefully the spiritual ripples emitted from the boxing champion's body at that time, have you not tasted the slightest ecstasy and the urge to burn your body with desire?"

Li Yao: "Uh, I don't have the desire to burn myself, but I'm ecstatic... I feel like I'm really a little bit when you say this!"

"So it."

The blood-colored inner demon said, "I don't know the reason, but he seems to feel a little different from you. Be careful, he will definitely stare at you. I don't want to really fall into his hands and be taken apart and studied carefully."

“This game is getting more and more complicated.”

Li Yao stretched out his mechanical arm and scratched his steel head. "The immortal cultivator must be staring at the boxing champion, but the boxing champion is interested in me for some reason. How can he keep a low profile?"

"Then don't keep a low profile!"

The blood-colored inner demon said with a grin, "I think the 'Battle of Xiaoyao City' will not be that simple, and there will definitely be many things happening. Anyway, we don't care about it. As long as we can take advantage of the situation and get the 'polymer scanning magic weapon layer by layer, we can escape and carry out 'perfect fusion'. When the soul and body merge together, we will step into the realm of 'senior god-in-compromising old monster' or 'transforming old monster' in one fell swoop, and we will be low-key!"

Li Yao wanted to sneak into the boxing champion's nest to find out the truth, but it must be firmly monitored by immortal cultivators, so he naturally could not fall into the trap at this moment.

It was said that they would have a good rest, but the base camp of the boxing champion was full of people and brightly lit, and everyone was constantly mobilizing.

Thousands of camps and tents were all packed up, and a bunch of gangs and murderous men also re-formed and deployed according to their performance over the past month, barely putting together these mobs into various fronts that could charge forward in unison.

The Chilian team was indeed arranged in the central army to directly attack the front line of Xiaoyao City, with the most severe defense. After decades of hard work, there was a Shura Hell covered with trenches, horses, mines, lightning towers and various defensive formations.

At dawn.

The rising sun tear apart the night sky, and the strong blood light flowed out, illuminating the earth like a bloody ocean. Everyone was like a killing machine just bred from the blood pool.

Hundreds of whistles spread across the "Great Iron City" began to roar, stirring up the screams that tear apart the sky, awakening all the ferocity deep in the bone marrow of all attackers.

Around the Great Iron City, hundreds of thousands of chain saw swords, shock swords and arrow-blasting guns were raised high, reflecting dazzling bloody sunlight, gathering into a devastating storm.

Countless fierce men have been waiting for more than a month and have already reached the limit of patience. At this moment, they finally burst out, screaming and venting their greed, anger and violence.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

"Get into Xiaoyao City and have whatever you want!"

"Kill Xiahou Wuxin, the lord of Xiaoyao City, we are the masters of the 'Peak World', and we can ascend to the 'City of Sky, Manzhu Shahua' and become the supreme god, hahahaha!"

The whistle became more and more sharp and louder, gradually suppressing the roars of all the fierce people. Everyone focused their eyes on the top of the "Great Iron City", as if a second extremely dazzling sun was rising there.

"It's the boxing champion!"

"'Boxing King' Lei Zonglie finally appeared!"

"The boxing champion, the boxing champion, the invincible boxing champion!"

All the evil people were fascinated, stretched out their arms and shouted to the sky.

"We were born in a barren field, struggling in the cruel and bloody abyss, turning ourselves out of recognition and vicious beasts, and then relying on 120,000 luck to survive in the so-called "bloody battle world."

Above the "Great Iron City", the boxing champion's thunderous roar came, "Even the most powerful warrior among us, what kind of life are you living? It's a day of stagnation, a wandering place, a pig or a dog, a drunken life and a dream and death!

"Look at your own appearance, and then look at your companions. Is this what you want to look like? Is this the life you want to live to die?"

No one of the murderers expected that the "boxing champion" Lei Zonglie would say such a thing, and he was stunned on the spot for a moment.

"But there, in that so-called 'Prairie'!"

The boxing champion waved his hand and pointed to Xiaoyao City not far away, "There are the cleanest water sources, the richest supplies, delicious delicacies and various enjoyments that you would never imagine, and the most advanced medical magic weapon that can repair your incomplete, distorted and deformed bodies!

"People in the Pure Land do nothing all day long, lying on a large spring bed, can watch the supplies fall from the sky!

“Why?

"Why can they get everything without any effort? We struggle in the bloody world, killing each other, turning ourselves into wolves, tigers, leopards, even pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, but we don't get one percent of them, and we will be ridiculed by them, why?

"Today, let me take you to seek justice and regain what should have belonged to us!" ——

Huh huh huh huh, "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" has two thousand chapters! Two years ago, Lao Niu really didn't expect that he would be today if he was beaten to death!
Chapter completed!