Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3301: Yesterday's Reproduction 20 Must Die

“He's dying. ”

Back next to his sleeping bag, his silent brother suddenly turned to White Deer Lane in his heart.

“What?”

The white deer stunned for a moment, "You mean... the Golden Tooth Boss? ”

“Yes.”

"Over the past few days, I've been thinking about the health of Goldtooth, including his ability to recover far beyond human limits, like monsters," said Brother.

“Of course, many demons have been subjected to excessive radiation, genetic variations, extremely powerful resilience and self-healing capabilities, not to mention the mysteriously unpredictable 'capable', and if this demon ‘capable' was a former elite SEAL commando member, it would be no surprise if anything happened to him.

“Except that no matter the Demon Nation, ‘capable' or elite SEAL commandos follow the laws of the wilderness, no, the world.

“There is a price for any benefit, how much you get, how much you lose, there is no ‘unintentionally falling crushed meat', the Golden Tooth Boss bleeds out of despair three times and five times, and the scales heal in just half a day, losing a lot of blood and even organs, still being able to carry, running and jumping - what exactly is the price he paying for such a terrible ‘benefit’? ”

“What, at what cost? ”

The white deer swallowed the spit, hard to ask.

“Life, I highly doubt, the Goldtooth boss sacrificed his life in exchange for a brief ‘return light'. ”

Brother said, "Have you noticed Yuri's 'Mind Notes’, pages 47 to 49 - with superior will, stimulating brain cells, controlling the secretion of various hormones in the body, producing better results than ‘cardiac needles' and ‘stimulants', greatly improving self-healing and physiological functions in a short period of time, allowing severely injured soldiers to ‘return to light', climb up and continue fighting.

“It's like throwing a ladle of fuel into an extinguishing fire, making the bleak flames brighter than ever before, yes, 'burning life', that's what I feel, the Golden Tooth is burning life at all costs, I'd rather have all the cells around me overrun, maintain the surface normal and strong, that's all!

“But even a strong man with a tiger-back bear waist like him can't keep ‘mad burning, returning to light' for too long. When he taught us‘ power of mind 'just now, I clearly felt his brain waves and... life magnetic field are very disordered, weaker than yesterday.

“At this rate of depletion, he will not last long, and he will surely die. ”

“This...”

Bai Xiaolu naturally believed in his brother's judgment, but he was extremely reluctant to believe his judgment. He didn't know why, Ming and Golden Tooth only used each other, and the other was a hundred times more fierce than the "Snake Grandpa” stream, but he, but he didn't want to see Golden Tooth die like “Snake Grandpa," could he be mistaken, he was strong like a rhino, not so easy to die? ”

“Does it make a difference? ”

Brother smiled, “Even if you're not dead, it's just an overdraft, and you can't go back to the toughness and bullying of the past. Does that make any difference? ”

The white deer instantly understood what my brother meant.

Lord Goldtooth, the master of the wasteland and the mighty one of the murderous Hercules, while obeying and fearing all, of course, has created countless deep bloodshed and more intense conflicts of interest than hatred.

The heights are cold, either dominant or corpse, for a strong man like Goldtooth, even weak three-and-a-half points are unacceptable, not to mention seriously injured and losing most of his power - which will only lead him to literally “life or death”.

“But...”

White deer thinks he understands, think about it, but is even more confused, “Since the Golden Tooth bosses are dying, he's taking us through the 'North Wilderness Free Zone' for a long time, so what are we going to do? Why not accept the suggestion of the Wan Tian Hai to escort ‘cutting-edge water purification technology' to the 'alliance’, perhaps the alliance can cure him, not say that underground medical technology is very developed, and any disease can be cured? ”

“That's different. ”

Brother said, "The medical technology of the 'covenant' and the 'alliance’ is of course unimaginable, but the Golden Tooth boss is not ill, he just burns his life out, his surrounding organs are on the verge of failure and collapse, he is‘ dying ', without any equipment or medication, he can come back to life. ”

“So where the hell is he going? ”

Bai Xiao Baixi couldn't figure it out, “It's not like he killed himself intentionally in the North Wilderness No Man Zone. Why don't you just pull us back? ”

“I don't know. ”

"But just half a month ago, I heard about the merchants from the north, bringing an interesting piece of trail - a very mysterious new ‘compact’ special force is said to have been stationed at the end of the 'North Wilderness Free Zone'. ”

“After half a day, Goldtooth is still going to find the covenant! ”

Bai Xiao's heart is very unpleasant, "is he still going to give the 'New Sharp Water Purification Technology' to the 'Contract’? He was fucked up by the Pact! ”

“Who knows? ”

Brother said, "After all, he fought for the flag, and the 'pact' was built on the wreckage of the flag State, dominated by the power of the original flag State. ”

“But didn't he say that he no longer believed in the flag, that he no longer believed in the ‘hope of the summit’, that he no longer believed in the 'great again’? ”

"Didn't he say he was wearing a flag and shouting 'MAGA’ just to cheat ‘the pact’ and try to get himself some more benefits? Didn't he say never to sacrifice for any flags or words? Why is he risking his life again, no, destined to sacrifice his life and hand over 'cutting-edge water purification technology' to the covenants? ”

“Huh. ”

Brother said, "Maybe he's that kind of guy. ”

White Deer asks, "What kind of person? ”

“There is only one person in the world. ”

Brother said, "The mouth is a heartless man. ”

The white deer was silent for a long time.

“So...”

The boy went on to ask, "Why did he teach us all Yuri's 'Mind Notes', even consuming his impending depletion of brain waves and magnetic fields of life to help us feel the wonders of the world of the mind, and breaking up his famous‘ Legion ’, and telling it to us carefully? ”

“Perhaps it is a new means of fraud that uses us to test the limits of the Legion; perhaps it is to gain our trust and to reap greater benefits from us; perhaps it is sincere to associate with us and hope that we can help him revive the Citigroup. ”

Brother said, “All I know is that if we continue like this, within a few days, we may be able to kill him in a mental confrontation.

“How about, Deer, will you kill him then? ”

“I?”

The white deer panicked and subconsciously said, "My brother is the ‘capable one', I'm not! ”

“What if you are? ”

Brother said, "If you had the ability to kill him, would you do it? ”

“I... don't know. ”

The white deer thought for a long time and sighed angrily, "Brother, you decide, I will listen to you. ”

“I--”

The silence of my brother changed to the old calm and indifference, and some blurred, “I don't know. ”

……

They walked three more days in the sand and dust of the Northern Waste.

Destinations that could have been reached day and night by Land Cruiser were still far away. Food and compressed drinking water systems were depleted, bandages and medicines had not been changed for a long time, the three were pale, their lips were dry, the wounds were a little stinky, and their physical and mental capacities were again approaching their limits.

The winds and clouds in the wilderness seduce them like witches in the deep sea, torturing them - sometimes the shadows in front of them reveal more than an oasis, and sometimes a silver glittering big city, at least a colony of smoke, but when they gather all their will and energy to go looking for it, they realize it's a hallucination or a mirage of the sea city, with wind sand in front, wind sand in front, wind sand in front, wind sand in front, wind sand and wind sand in front.

They were trapped in a world of wind and sand and despair. To some extent, they became warriors in a trench. Even though the Golden Tooth boss was still so strong and overbearing, he didn't force the two kids to carry too much weight. He didn't even give them half a sip of water. After all, the two kids had what he wanted most. He accidentally killed the kid, and the only thing he lost was himself. When the sandstorm hit, the three of them even had to wrap themselves tightly in the same canvas, digging and struggling to keep themselves from being completely buried by the wind and sand.

Perhaps Lord Goldtooth has also considered killing one of the kids, eating meat and supplementing his health if he has no choice.

But that idea was temporarily dispelled by the little black dot that kept circling at the height behind him.

The vulture gang's falcons were getting closer and closer, and 89 out of 10 discovered their existence.

There is no way to deal with the Scorpion Gang and the Vulture Gang by himself. At least someone has to help him with the harassment and harassment.

“Well, what is it! ”

On the morning of the third day, all three were exhausted and almost abandoned, on the left side of the dry river ahead, a gleaming metal jungle suddenly appeared.

The white deer squeezed his eyes and looked closely before realizing that it was a large wind turbine rising into the cloud.

It's nothing more than being attacked by high heat and shockwaves in a nuclear war, melting, breaking, and falling apart.

“It's a power station. I know this place. I've been here before the war. There's a big winery, right around the corner! ”

Goldtooth's red eye constantly adjusted to make sure that he really saw the twisted wind turbine instead of the mirage, and even he couldn't help but rejoice, “We're saved! ”

The three of them looked at each other and suddenly shouted and ran towards the wind farm together.

The white deer ran too fast and fell halfway.

I couldn't care less about the pain in my wound, my hands and feet and climbed up with them. When I was trying to keep going forward, I suddenly stepped on a hard thing under my foot and made a "dinging” noise.

Boss Goldtooth suddenly stood still and turned around and glanced at the white deer.

“Don't move! ”

His red eye almost burned a hole in the white deer, "Don't move, mine. ”