85 _ 85429 PS: Look at the exclusive story behind "40,000 Years of Cultivation" and listen to your suggestions for the novel. Pay attention to Diao Dian's official account (add friends on WeChat – add official account – type qdread) and tell me secretly! The red-eyed officer stared blankly for a long time before he suddenly slapped his head and laughed, "That's right, that's right, I was wrong. Even if we can't kill this bastard, as long as we can delay it for three minutes, three minutes will be enough!"
Pausing for a moment, the red-eyed officer swept a glance at the demon race giant that was growing bigger and bigger. His eyes were filled with intense contempt as he said, "However, with just the two of us, even if we burn our lives and shatter our souls, I'm afraid we still won't be able to delay it for three minutes. I wonder if there will be someone who will stand up and fight alongside us?"
"There will be, there will definitely be." Ding Yin smiled, his eyes filled with an indomitable determination.
Li Yao was listening to the conversation between the two from the side. Unexpectedly, there was a bit of solemnity between the lines. An ominous premonition floated in his heart as he couldn't help but call out, "Teacher Ding, you guys —"
Ding Yin faintly smiled and made a "sorry" gesture as he said indifferently, "I'm very sorry, Student Li Yao. In the waiting room, I promised you that we would talk more about refining in the future. I'm afraid I will have to go back on my words."
The red-eyed officer pressed a few buttons on the mini crystal processor. Dozens of holograms shot out at the same time, transforming into dozens of surveillance images inside the carriages.
The vast majority of the passengers didn't realize what was happening outside. They all thought that the thunderstorm had caused the turbulence. Many of them were even loudly complaining to the train attendants.
Only a very small number of passengers were restless as they sensed the existence of the beast tide.
There were old and young people among these people. They were of different shapes and sizes, and their clothes didn't seem to be of the same class. However, they all had a pair of extremely clear eyes that emitted a faint aura.
"Our luck is pretty good. There are quite a lot of cultivators on this train."
The officer grinned and opened the communication array glyphs. He said in a deep voice, "Who is a cultivator? Please gather at the end of the train — we need you here. "
His voice was transformed through telepathic thoughts. It became impassioned, and it rippled through every carriage.
"Who is a cultivator?"
"Who is a cultivator?"
"Who is a cultivator?"
Li Yao stared at the screen and noticed that some of the passengers in the carriages had changed.
In the second carriage, a white-haired, hale and hearty old man slowly stood up and took a light golden straw hat from the luggage rack. She meticulously put it on her head and adjusted her appearance in front of the car window. Only then did she calmly walk to the back of the car with her dragon-headed walking stick.
In the third carriage, there was a fat man with big ears, wearing three big shiny golden rings on his stubby fingers. There was also a girl sitting next to him. Looking at her age, she was old enough to be his daughter.
At first, the fat man kept holding the girl in his arms, comforting her while moving his hands up and down her body. His attitude was as if there was no one around, which made him seem a little arrogant.
However, when the fat man heard the summons, the fat on his face suddenly trembled, and he instantly became extremely serious. It was even a little eerie and terrifying.
The fat man hesitated for a long time. His expression became more and more ferocious. He was grinding his molars so hard that they were about to break. Suddenly, he slapped his thigh and hugged the girl, kissing her fiercely!
He kissed her so passionately, as if he would never kiss her again in this life. No matter how the girl struggled, he refused to let go.
After kissing for a full half a minute, the fat man finally let go and suddenly stood up. She held her five to six months pregnant belly and struggled to move to the back of the car.
The girl wiped the saliva off her face. She asked him a question with some doubt, as if asking him what he was going to do.
Li Yao waved his hand impatiently when he saw the fat man. He said two words. Looking at his mouth, it was —
"Pee pee!"
At the back of the sixth carriage sat a couple in their thirties or forties. They wore ordinary clothes, just like the office workers that could be seen everywhere.
Hearing the summons, the woman stood up without hesitation. The man, on the other hand, had a look of fear. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out to grab the woman.
The woman stared with her eyes wide open. Her eyes were filled with intense shock and disdain. She shook off her husband's hand and pointed at her husband's nose, scolding him. Then, without looking back, she walked to the back of the car.
The husband's face flushed red. He was so ashamed that he was about to cry. In the end, he clenched his teeth, slapped the table, stood up and chased after his wife.
In the middle of the ninth carriage sat a young girl wearing a plain white dress. She looked very delicate and pretty, like an orchid blooming in a deep valley.
When everyone was restless, she was very calm as she flipped through a physical book.
In this era where crystal processors were popular, there were very few people who still liked to carry physical books with them. The action of her slender hand twirling the pages of the book added a fresh and refined taste to the girl.
Hearing the summons, the girl's eyelashes slightly trembled. She took out a delicate bookmark refined from a leaf and carefully inserted it in the middle of the book. Then, she left the physical book on the luggage rack and very calmly walked to the back of the car.
In the carriages they passed, there were a few cultivators whose eyes were overflowing with color. They had sensed the danger.
However, these people lowered their heads so low that it almost reached their crotch. They did not dare to look at the group.
Soon, five cultivators appeared in the armored carriage.
The devastating wind and rain and the roaring beast tide did not move them. On the contrary, they revealed a relieved expression of "so that's how it is".
"I am a cultivator." The meticulous old man said.
"I am a cultivator." The big fat man with a big head and big belly gasped for breath.
"We are both cultivators." The middle-aged couple looked at each other and smiled. They held hands and their fingers intertwined with each other. They were like two intertwined lotus flowers.
"I am also a cultivator." The girl who was as elegant as an orchid lightly smiled and said.
Ding Yin and the red-eyed officer looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.
"The two of us are also cultivators. I did not expect that today, there would be five fellow daoists who would stand up and fight side by side with us. This is really delightful!"
Ding Yin took out a fist-sized round magical equipment from his bosom and stuck it to his forehead. It suddenly flashed as if he had grown a third eye.
"Whoosh!"
Five red spirit threads suddenly shot out from the magical equipment and pierced the foreheads of the five cultivators.
"Telepathic Thought Communicator?" Li Yao's eyes lit up.
High-level cultivators with powerful mental energy could directly communicate with their telepathic thoughts without any restrictions. With just a thought, they could let others understand what they meant.
Ding Yin was a Building Foundation Stage cultivator. Obviously, he had not cultivated such a magical ability. However, with the help of the "Telepathic Thought Communicator", he could transmit a large amount of information in an instant, achieving the effect of "Telepathic Thought Communicator".
The amount of information transmitted through telepathic thought communication was astronomical. Three seconds later, the five cultivators revealed a thoughtful expression.
Ding Yin withdrew his spirit threads and swept his burning gaze around. "This is the situation. Fellow daoists, what do you think?"
The meticulous old man took a step forward. He was like an ancient burning tree, solemn and fanatical. He nodded and said:
"Yes, I agree with Fellow Daoist Ding's analysis. Only by sacrificing us can we gain three precious minutes of time. This old man is Zhuang Zhonghai. 13th level of the Refinement Stage. However, I am a research-type cultivator. The spiritual energy in my body is limited. Even if I shatter my soul, I'm afraid I can only fire the Taiyi Lightning Railgun twice. "
The fat man wiped the rainwater off his face and said with a smile:
"My name is Gao Kangda. 11th level of the Refinement Stage, admin-type cultivator. I opened a company to make a living. I'm afraid I won't be able to make a living in the future. Haha. I'm young and strong. Although my cultivation is not as profound as Old Zhuang's, I can still fire the Taiyi Lightning Railgun twice with my fat! "
The middle-aged couple glanced at each other. The woman smiled and said:
"My name is Yan Xiaodie. My husband is Zhang Meng. Both of us are 6th level of the Refinement Stage cultivators. However, we cultivate a special secret dual cultivation technique. Let's work together and try to fire it twice! "
The girl with the appearance of an orchid in a deep valley said:
"My name is Wei Qingqing. I just graduated from the Sky Fantasia Academy this year. Originally, I was preparing to go to a small village in the depths of the Wasteland to become a village teacher. My realm is the lowest. I'm only at the 5th level of the Refinement Stage. I'm a culture-type cultivator and also an Illusionist. Unfortunately, I won't be of any use in front of the beast tide. I'll do my best and try to fire it once. "
"Good! Old Ding and I are both Building Foundation Stage cultivators. We can crush our True Essence and explode our spiritual energy. At the very least, we can fire the Taiyi Lightning Railgun three to five times. With everyone together, even if we can't kill this bastard, we can at least delay it for three minutes! "The red-eyed officer said heroically.
After everyone finished introducing themselves, everyone turned their gaze towards Jiang Tao in the corner.
Only now did Li Yao remember that Jiang Tao, the "cultivator", was still hiding in the corner.
Jiang Tao looked as if he had been dead for three days and three nights. His face was deathly pale as he stammered: "I, I'm only at the 3rd level of the Refinement Stage. I'm afraid I can't fire the Taiyi Lightning Railgun. I, I …"
After saying "I" for a long time, he suddenly became agitated. He pointed at the seven cultivators and crazily shouted: "You, you guys are simply crazy. Why are you sacrificing yourselves to save a car full of irrelevant people!"
The seven cultivators looked at him without saying a word. Their eyes were very indifferent.
In the drizzle, they looked like seven bronze statues.
Jiang Tao couldn't stand it any longer. He shouted himself hoarse:
"We are all cultivators with tyrannical strength. At the very least, we can live for more than a hundred years and enjoy a great life. How can we die in a place like this for no reason? How can we?"
The big fatty coldly said:
"It is precisely because we are cultivators with tyrannical strength that we have to step forward in times of crisis. In the world of cultivators, there is a saying that you must have heard — the blood of the strong flows for the weak."
Wei Qingqing said:
"Moreover, you have seen the terror of the beast tide outbreak with your own eyes. Even if we don't step forward bravely, the Ghost Face Silver Mosquitoes will catch up to us in ten minutes. At that time, we will also die."
Elder Zhuang Zhonghai calmly said:
"You are also a cultivator and have extraordinary computing ability. You can calculate and analyze by yourself and see if there is a second path to take."
Jiang Tao rolled his eyes and screamed:
"Of course there is! The Ghost Face Silver Mosquitoes will take some time to devour the lives of a car full of people. We are all cultivators, so we can definitely run dozens of miles away and meet the reinforcements. We can escape with our lives! "
Elder Zhuang Zhonghai narrowed his eyes and said word by word:
"Young man, what you're saying is that we're going to let a whole car full of ordinary people be our meat shields, right?" Follow ~ the public account (Add a friend on WeChat – add a public account – type qdread) and participate immediately! There will be prizes for everyone. Follow qdread's public account on WeChat right now!) (To be continued).
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