Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Scorpion and vulture gangs, wilderness bandits have been frightened.

They thought the Goldtooth boss's attack on “New Golden Mountain” would be thwarted and the flag would dissipate the smoke cloud, and the ambition of this wilderness master would collapse.

Besides, the Golden Tooth boss has been walking for days with two kids in the "North Wilderness Unmanned Zone", exhausted, already overdrafted, should be a depleted bone, waiting to be killed.

But it didn't occur to me that the dead bones, held by the invisible flames, were turned back into dead spirits, indestructible Hell tyrants!

At this moment, countless bandits recalled the horrors of the bloody wilderness ravaged by the Golden Tooth boss, whose hearts were once again captured by the bullying of the Golden Tooth boss and the atrocities of the "legions”, turning into chicks in front of the tigers, immobilized and left to slaughter.

At times, seven or eight armoured Land Cruisers have been turned over or blown up by the Golden Tooth boss.

The number of bodies is even closer to a hundred.

Until this moment, the attack of the Golden Tooth boss slowed slightly and began to spill red blood all over his body and between his mouth and nose, a white smoke of scorching heat like steam erupted.

Even with scales all over his body and wheezing like a cow, he kept quietly insisting, stepping, dodging, swinging, chopping, snowflakes like the sickle of death, continuously harvesting an ugly life.

“Boss is tired, we have to help him! ”

The white deer roared at the sea of Wan Tibet.

Wan Tianhai has messed up, he dared not look at the boy's eyes like a tiger, his lips trembled for half a day can't think of a word, simply give the gun and bullet to the white deer, raise your hands, nothing to do with his appearance.

To be honest, after just one round of intensive fire that attracted firepower, they didn't have a lot of bullets left and rushed to death.

Moreover, this is the position of the "dog-biting dogs” among the demons, the "underground tribes” of the Ten Thousand Hidden Seas, and indeed there is no need to die.

The white deer couldn't care less. He kicked all the hidden seas to the ground, took all the guns and ammunition, and flushed it towards the wind and sand.

“Brother, please! ”

The boy's eyes have never been so firm, and the facial lines have never been so stubborn, as if they had grown a lot in an instant.

“If you've made up your mind--”

Brother silenced for a moment and said, "Well, brother, do your best! ”

As the boy stormed into the wind and sand, the blood of the Goldtooth boss had turned the gravel beneath his feet into mud.

His speed was slow, the number of bandits immediately appeared, dozens of automatic rifles fired simultaneously, spraying his vest and level-III armor on Mars, splitting apart, while his exposed limbs splattered one blood after another.

When the bandits formed fire suppression and the Goldtooth boss was firmly attracted to the line of fire and could not escape, the boy rushed up.

“Ah!”

The boy roared like a beast, his brother “pushed” hard, an invisible wave of EEG spreading like a shock wave, a "heavy hammer” came deep in the brain of all the bandits around him, instantly straightening the eyes of many bandits, bleeding mouth and nose, walking in a “concussion” state.

These temporarily incapacitated bandits became the best human and physical targets, one by one by the Golden Tooth Boss, slit their throats and snatched their weapons.

Even if the white deer tremble with their hands, they can easily blow their brains out.

The enemies in the distance were afraid to go forward and rely on the Land Cruiser to shoot at them, which seemed to go beyond previous attacks by White Deer and Brother, but Brother still endured severe pain and “pushed” the second time, then the third, fourth and fifth times.

A bandit sprayed his nose and mouth and was exposed from behind the Land Cruiser. He was named by the Golden Tooth Boss.

“Enough, kid, your brother's gonna overdraft! ”

The Goldtooth boss threw an automatic rifle at the white deer and yelled.

“It's not enough, boss. Brother says he can do more. Trust us! ”

White deer grinning smile, nostrils, earholes, corners of eyes and mouth slowly spilled winding blood beads, just felt burning so badly between chest bellies, brother as if turning his brain into a bomb, over and over again “pushing” them wildly, from childhood to big all lost, fear, pain and anger, all spilled out, to the heads of poisonous scorpions and vultures.

Natural wind sand gradually calmed down, but the white deer, brother and the gold tooth boss rolled up the blood wind sand more and more powerful, completely covering the vanguard of the two bandits, the bandits finally couldn't stand it, dropped their weapons and fled to the rear, running as they shouted in their mouths: "Devil! Devil! ”

The white deer and the Goldtooth boss looked at each other and saw the laughter in their eyes.

Yeah, of course they're demons. What's the problem?

Boy and wilderness lord shoulder to shoulder, big step forward, brainwaves to each other and support each other, shooting a "lightning bolt” and a burning bullet, until boy's voice roared blood, until every brain cell of his brother burned to ashes, until the wound of Goldtooth boss could no longer bleed, his figure twisted, and his knee fell to the ground.

By that time, they were 500 meters ahead of them, no longer seeing half the enemy.

“Boss, what's wrong with you, boss! ”

The white deer rushed to help the Goldtooth boss and found him surrounded by hot white smoke, but his body was frightening and cold as a corpse.

His bulletproof vest and armor were completely smashed, his chest was blurred, like a messy wasp nest, and even the red eyeball on the left was inlaid with a bullet, burning the eyeball into a dark cave, making it even uglier.

But the white deer didn't feel the Golden Tooth boss was ugly or stinky at all. He just wanted to distribute his heat to each other, and his heartbeat and brain waves to each other, a little more!

“You're gonna be okay, boss. Trust me, the reinforcements are coming. You said it yourself. You can't lie to me. You can't fucking lie to me. I believe you so much. You can't lie to me! ”

The boy screamed to rip his heart out.

“Don't chirp like I'm really dead. ”

Boss Goldtooth grinned, spitting sticky black blood, softly.

“Really, really? ”

Bai Xiao Xiaoxi is out of sight.

“Bullshit, how are you, you two brothers? ”

The Goldtooth boss carefully wore a white deer and used his rough hands to gently remove blood stains, sweat and sand from his face.

“We're fine. We're fine. Yuri's 'soul notes’ are amazing. My brother can ‘push’ a dozen times at a time, but he's a little tired right now. Just take a break, take a break! ”

The white deer still refused to let go of the golden tooth boss, some futilely wanted to help him clean the wound, but didn't know where to start. The wound was too dense. It almost tore the five dirty six hearts of the golden tooth boss apart. It was very doubtful how he could still be alive.

“That's good. ”

Goldtooth was weak, “That's good. ”

Actually, not at all.

Both are well aware that they have just killed only the leading forces of the Scorpion and Vulture gangs.

The two bandits, although common, are not idiots. It is not possible to stack all the troops together and crowd them, especially in the face of wilderness masters like the Golden Tooth boss, the well-known “capable" of terror.

Those just now, just pioneers, then slowly approaching, constantly firing guns in the distance, are the absolute mainstay of the two bandits.

And the white deer and the Goldtooth boss, they don't even have the strength to stand up.

Whether it's the Goldtooth boss's “legion” or his brother's "Lightning in the Heart”, they let it go clean and even reverse the life force of the master.

This is truly exhaustive, and the mountains are exhausted.

However, looking at the approaching enemy's main force, the two were very strange and did not generate any negative feelings of fear, remorse or regret. Boys and wilderness masters glanced at each other and saw nothing but calm.

“I'm sorry. ”

The wilderness lord said to the boy.

“No, that's good. I'm gonna die anyway. That's good. ”

The boy said with a smile.

“No, I mean last night. Last night I really should have said yes. I'll play" Strong Chess "with you. ”

Lord Wilderness took it seriously.

“In the next life, I wish I could... see the Golden Tooth boss again, then you can teach me" Strong Chess "again, okay? ”

There were tears in the boy's smile.

“... OK, trust me, definitely. ”

The wilderness lord said.

The bandits were getting closer and closer, and the boys and wilderness masters leaned together, unconsciously.

“You should have some music at a time like this, but unfortunately you don't have a speaker, or I'll sing it to you. ”

Lord Wilderness said, "The Country Road, Take Me Home," okay? ”

“No, I'm tired of hearing it. ”

The boy laughed, "Can you sing Yesterday's Reproduction? I want to hear that. ”

“Ah, that...”

“Sing, listen to you sing" Country Road, Take Me Home "all the way, I'm really curious, what happens when your voice sings" Yesterday's Reproduction ", sing, boss, I like to hear you sing" Yesterday's Reproduction ", sing! ”

The boy shook the arms of the wilderness master.

The rugged white face of the wilderness master turned red and faint.

He cleared his voice and spit out a sticky black blood, really ready to open his voice.

But at that time, the "buzzing” wind in the sky and the dense bullet sounds masked his singing.

Burning barrages were pouring rain into the earth.

Instead of targeting the two of them, they were targeting bandits not far away.

The white deer squinted his eyes and saw dozens of soldiers spraying backpacks between the clouds, with silver and white wings, fierce as eagle falcons, swirling like dragonflies, as agile as hummingbirds.

They were overwhelmed, well-trained and fiercely fired, carrying out one-sided harvests and massacres of the bandits.

Even when the sun is glowing, they still have advanced armor full of futuristic colors and the "Covenant” sign on their chests.

Reinforcements finally arrived.

It is the new type of "Pact" covert training - the Rocket Pilots!