The Scorpion Gang and the Vulture Gang, the wasteland bandits have become frightened.
They originally thought that Boss Jinya's attack on the "New Gold Mountain" was thwarted, the Citi Gang disappeared, and the ambitions of the wasteland overlord would also collapse.
What's more, Boss Jinya and his two brats traveled long distances in the "Northern Wasteland" for several days.
They were exhausted and already overdrawn.
They should be a haggard skeleton waiting to die.
Unexpectedly, under the blessing of invisible flames, the withered bones turned into undead again, the unkillable tyrant of hell!
At this moment, countless ruthless bandits once again remembered the terror of Boss Jinya wreaking havoc on the Bloody Wasteland.
Their minds were once again captured by Boss Jinya's domineering power and the tyranny of the "legion", and they turned into chicks in front of the tiger, motionless and allowed to do whatever they wanted.
Slaughter.
After a while, seven or eight armored off-road vehicles were overturned or blown up by Boss Jinya.
The number of corpses was close to a hundred.
It was only at this moment that Boss Jinya slowed down his offensive slightly, and bright red blood began to flow from all over his body, and white smoke as hot as steam spewed out from between his mouth and nose.
Even though his body was covered with cuts and bruises, and he was panting like an ox, he still persisted silently, stepping, dodging, wielding the knife, chopping, the sharp light of the knife, like the curved scythe of the god of death, constantly harvesting ugly lives.
"The boss is tired, we must give him a helping hand!"
Bai Xiaolu roared at Wan Zanghai.
Wan Zanghai was so confused that he didn't dare to look into the boy's tiger-like eyes.
His lips trembled for a long time and he couldn't think of a word to say.
He simply handed over the gun and bullets to Bai Xiaolu, raised his hands, and looked calm.
The way he cares about himself.
To be honest, after just a round of intensive shooting that attracted firepower, they didn't have many bullets left.
If they rushed forward, they would die.
What's more, this is a "dog-eat-dog" fight among demons.
From the perspective of Wan Zanghai's "underground clan", there is really no need to die.
Bai Xiaolu couldn't care less, he kicked Wan Zanghai to the ground, took away all the guns and ammunition, and rushed towards the rolling sand.
"Brother, please!"
The boy's eyes had never been so determined, and his facial lines had never been so ferocious, as if he had grown a lot in an instant.
"If you've made up your mind—" The elder brother was silent for a moment and said, "Well, elder brother will do his best!"
When the boy rushed into the wind and sand like a whirlwind, the blood of the golden tooth boss had turned the gravel under his feet into mud.
As soon as his speed slowed down, the gangster's numerical advantage immediately became apparent.
Dozens of automatic rifles opened fire at the same time, causing sparks to fly from his body armor and level 3 armor.
Another bloody flower.
Seeing that the gangsters were suppressing fire, and the boss Jinya was firmly attracted by the line of fire and unable to break free, the boy rushed forward.
"ah!"
The boy roared like a beast, and his brother gave a fierce "push".
An invisible brain wave spread rapidly like a shock wave, and a "heavy blow" was struck deep in the brains of all the surrounding gangsters.
Hammer", which immediately caused many gangsters to have straight eyes, bleeding mouth and nose, staggering, and fell into a "concussion" state.
These gangsters, who had temporarily lost their combat effectiveness, became the best human targets.
They were stabbed one by one by the golden tooth boss, who cut their throats and took away their weapons.
Even if Bai Xiaolu's hands were trembling, he could easily beat them to pieces.
The enemies in the distance did not dare to step forward and relied on off-road vehicles to shoot at them.
It seemed to be beyond the attack range of Bai Xiaolu and his brother before, but his brother still endured the pain and "pushed" hard for the second time, and then the third time.
Three times, the fourth time, the fifth time.
One by one, the gangsters were exposed from the back of the off-road vehicle with blood spurting from their mouths and noses, and were named one by one by the golden-toothed boss.
"That's enough, kid, your brother is going to overdraw!"
Boss Jinya threw an automatic rifle to Bai Xiaolu and roared in a low voice.
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"It's not enough, boss, brother said he can do more, believe us!"
Bai Xiaolu grinned, and blood slowly flowed out from his nostrils, ears, eyes and mouth.
He felt a severe burning in his chest and abdomen.
His brother seemed to have turned his brain into a bomb, pushing crazily again and again. ", venting all their loss, fear, pain and anger from childhood to adulthood, on the heads of poisonous scorpions and vultures.
The natural wind and sand gradually subsided, but the bloody wind and sand rolled up by Bai Xiaolu, his brother and Jinya boss became stronger and stronger, completely covering the vanguard of the two gangs.
The gangsters finally couldn't stand it anymore, dropped their weapons and fled to the rear. , while running away, shouting in his mouth: "Devil!
Demon!
Demon!"
Bai Xiaolu and Boss Jinya looked at each other and saw the smiles in each other's eyes.
Yes, of course they are demons, what's the problem?
The boy and the Overlord of the Wasteland stood shoulder to shoulder, striding forward, their brain waves stimulating and supporting each other, shooting "psychic lightning" and scorching bullets again and again, until the boy's throat roared out blood, and until every move of his brother's Every brain cell was burned to ashes, until Boss Jinya's wound stopped bleeding, his body tilted, and he knelt on one knee.
At this time, five hundred meters ahead of them, there was no enemy in sight.
"Boss, what's wrong with you, boss!"
Bai Xiaolu hurriedly helped Jinya Boss and found that although he was surrounded by hot white smoke, he was frighteningly cold, as cold as a corpse.
His body armor and armor were completely smashed, and his chest was bloody and bloody, like a messed up hornet's nest.
Even the red prosthetic eye on the left was embedded with a bullet, burning it into a black hole. , looks even uglier.
But Bai Xiaolu doesn't think Boss Jinya is ugly or smelly at all.
He just wants to share a little of his heat with him, and share a little of his heartbeat and brain waves with him, a little more!
"You'll be fine, boss.
Trust me, reinforcements will be here soon.
You said this yourself.
You can't lie to me.
You can't fucking lie to me.
I trust you so much.
You can't lie to me!"
The boy screamed heartbreakingly.
"Stop chirping like I'm really dead."
The golden-toothed boss grinned, spat out a mouthful of sticky black blood, and said softly.
"Really, really?"
Bai Xiaolu was overjoyed.
"Nonsense, what about you, how are you two brothers?"
Boss Jinya looked at Bai Xiaolu carefully and gently wiped away the blood, sweat and dust on his face with his rough hands.
"We're fine, we're very good.
Yuri's 'mind notes' are really powerful.
My brother can actually 'push' more than a dozen times in one breath.
But he's a little tired now.
Just take a rest, take a rest!"
Bai Xiaolu still refused to let go of Boss Jinya, trying in vain to help him clean his wounds, but he didn't know where to start.
There were too many and too many wounds, and they almost tore up Boss Jinya's internal organs, which was very suspicious. , how could he still be alive.
"That's good."
Boss Jinya said weakly, "That's good."
Actually, it's not good at all.
Both of them knew very well that what they had just killed was just the vanguard of the Scorpion Gang and the Vulture Gang.
Although the two major gangs are a ragtag group, they are not idiots.
It is impossible for them to pile up all their troops and swarm them in a chaotic manner, especially when facing a wasteland overlord like Boss Jinya, a well-known terrifying "ability user".
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Those just now were just the vanguard, and those who were slowly approaching and firing guns in the distance were the absolute main force of the two gangs.
But Bai Xiaolu and Boss Jinya no longer have the strength to stand up.
Regardless of the "Legion" of Boss Jinya or the "Psychic Lightning" of his elder brother, they were completely unleashed and even threatened to devour the master's vitality.
This is truly a situation where we are running out of ammunition and food, and we are at the end of our rope.
However, looking at the enemy's main force that was gradually approaching, the two of them were very strange.
They did not have any negative emotions of fear, regret or regret.
The boy and the wasteland overlord looked at each other, and they saw only peace in each other's eyes.
"sorry."
The Overlord of the Wasteland said to the boy.
"No, that's good.
You're going to die anyway, so it's good to die like this." the boy said with a smile.
"No, I'm talking about what happened last night.
I should have agreed to play more "Strong Hands" with you last night."
The wasteland overlord said seriously.
"In the next life, I really hope that in the next life I can... see Boss Jinya again.
Then, you can teach me how to play "Strong Hands Chess", okay?"
There were tears in the boy's smile. "...Okay, believe me, it will definitely be." said the Wasteland Overlord.
The gangsters were getting closer and closer to them, and the boy and the wasteland overlord were leaning on each other unknowingly.
"It's time to play some music at this time, but it's a pity that I didn't bring a speaker, otherwise I would sing to you."
The wasteland overlord said, ""Country Road, Take Me Home", okay?"
"No, I'm tired of hearing this."
The boy laughed and said, "Can you sing "Yesterday Again"?
I want to hear that."
"Ah, that..."
"Sing, I heard you sing "Country Road, Take Me Home" all the way.
I'm really curious about how your voice will sound when you sing "Yesterday Again".
Sing, boss, I like to hear it.
You sing "Yesterday Again", sing it!"
The boy shook the Wasteland Overlord's arm.
The wasteland overlord's pale face actually showed a blush.
He cleared his throat, spit out another mouthful of thick black blood, and really prepared to open his throat.
But at this time, the "buzzing" sound of the wind and the dense sound of bullets in the sky covered up his singing.
The flaming barrage fell like a downpour on the ground.
But it was not aimed at the two of them, but at the gangster not far away.
Bai Xiaolu squinted his eyes and saw dozens of soldiers carrying jetpacks and silver-white wings among the lead clouds.
They were as fierce as hawks, as nimble as dragonflies, and as agile as hummingbirds.
They were condescending, well-trained, and had extremely ferocious firepower.
They carried out a one-sided harvest and massacre of the bandits.
Even if the sun dims, their futuristic advanced armor and the "Concord" logo on their chests still shine brightly.
Reinforcements finally arrived.
It is the new type of military unit secretly trained by the "Enterprise" - rocket pilots!