Chapter 371: Not even a feather can be added, and flies and insects cannot land
"That damn woman!"
"You've been chasing us for so long and yet you still won't let us go!"
"Ike, take two teams to pick up my father. That woman is not easy to deal with. Remember to bring all the heavy weapons and use the radio to communicate at any time." The middle-aged white man had an unpleasant look on his face and ordered a tall and strong man in black in the camp.
The man didn't say much after hearing this. He pointed to a few young men who were also wearing black combat uniforms, mounted various types of weapons, and got on the terrain vehicles and sped away in the direction they came from.
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Just over 100 kilometers west of Crescent Lake, a speeding all-terrain vehicle was raising a twisting and winding dust trail in the desert.
In the back seat of the terrain vehicle, a middle-aged man with a tired face and half black and half white hair was leaning on the seat thinking about life. His right hand was tightly covering the wound of his left arm that was broken at the shoulder. In his palm was a piece of life ore full of dark golden light, which was emitting wisps of light and stopped the blood oozing out of his left shoulder.
" Father... the radio responded that it was still half an hour's drive away..."
"How is your injury?" The young white man driving the car had a bit of anxiety on his face, and he looked back at the middle-aged man in the back seat from time to time.
"It's no big deal, just a broken arm."
"Steve, just keep moving toward your goal."
"With this magical stone, I can survive even if I only have one breath left." Eugene grinned grimly. He was still frightened when he recalled the previous battle.
The moves performed by the blood dragon contained a red-gold energy that he was not familiar with.
All weapons and martial arts were destroyed like children's toys when they came in front of the opponent.
There were more than twenty people in the entire exploration base, all of whom were killed, and only three people in this car escaped.
However, after thinking of the martial arts blood energy that had left the body, Eugene's eyes flashed with a bit of yearning and fanaticism.
“That dragon was only at the Baodan realm, which is equivalent to mine, half a year ago. It must have acquired extraordinary energy after entering this place.”
"It's just a power that humans can master! There's no reason why I can't master it!" Although one of his arms was cut off, Eugene's domineering temperament remained.
This is the mark of boxing that is deeply embedded in the bones. For a martial artist, it is difficult to erase it even at the last moment of his life.
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Dozens of kilometers behind this terrain vehicle, several rough-looking vehicles were following in formation along the dust trail left in front.
"Boss, the radio interference ahead is getting worse."
"We have lost the signal on the island now. Should we continue to chase deeper?" A Russian team member who was driving looked at the petite woman with her eyes closed in the passenger seat with some awe.
During the raid on the Western Alliance base a few hours ago, he saw with his own eyes how this BOSS displayed his extraordinary power and withstood the power of bullets and artillery shells with his flesh and blood body.
This inhuman ability is like a god in the eyes of these team members!
"Follow them, their number is different from the previous intelligence."
"If we can send people deep into such a remote desert, there must be some unexpected gains." The woman spoke lightly, and there was no emotion in her calm tone.
However, if you look closely, you will find that the blood-gold energy that is almost invisible on her body is now floating outside her body in an extremely thin form.
The flying sand nearby fell on her but did not even have any effect on her.
There was not even a speck of sand on her straight black hair. It was as if she was deliberately training herself to control her martial arts energy.
"Not even a feather can be added, and flies and insects cannot land on you. This means that when a mosquito lands on your body, the force that penetrates through the body will kill it."
"I didn't expect that after it was extended, even sand and dust wouldn't be able to get on me."
"The Immaculate Body, Wang Zongyue's "Taijiquan Theory" still has the function of pointing out the way forward for cultivation even at the extraordinary level. It is worthy of being written by a senior master."
“I just wonder what stage of cultivation Fellow Daoist Chen Jue has reached now?” The woman’s heart moved secretly, and her calm eyes seemed to be thinking about some profound questions.
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The two cars, one fleeing and one chasing, kept getting closer to the Crescent Bay along the desert.
The first group to be picked up were Eugene and his group of three.
After learning that Artemis' Crescent Spring had been found, Eugene finally showed a look of relief on his face.
“I didn’t expect that myths actually exist in reality!”
"The ancient data that I spent half a century searching for is finally useful."
"It seems that there is still hope for me to continue living." Eugene muttered to himself while leaning back in his chair.
When the group's vehicle drove into the temporary camp, Eugene, who was pressing the wound with the life ore, tore off the blood-soaked gauze on the wound. His eyes seemed to glow with light. He gave Tom, who came out to greet him, a big hug and whispered in his ear: "Son, pack your things and enter the pyramid immediately!"
"That woman is still behind us. With our current strength, we cannot stop her extraordinary abilities."
"Father...your injuries are so serious...and we haven't figured out the situation inside the pyramid yet. Wouldn't it be too risky to rush in now?" Tom frowned and hesitated.
"My son, it's just a minor injury. It can't stop us... Lark, give me your left arm!" Eugene patted the other's back, then looked expressionlessly at a young man of similar build who was waiting on the side.
The young man was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then, as if he had received some kind of irresistible program command, he took out a sharp dagger from his waist without hesitation and chopped off his left arm to the shoulder.
With a "pu" sound, hot blood splattered and the great pain made the young man's face twisted.
The young man half-crouched down, picked up his still twitching left arm and raised it high, his face pale and sweating, muttering: "For my father!"
"For eternal life!" Eugene patted the other's shoulder lightly, took over his left arm, then took out a bag of crushed life ore powder, mixed it with the medicine brought from Earth, applied it to the wound of the broken arm, and then roughly pushed it towards his own left shoulder.
Seeing this, several young men in black clothes nearby remained silent, as if they were accustomed to the scene before them.
Because they are all clones of Eugene and have been brainwashed by Eugene since childhood, in their subconscious, their father's orders are the highest instructions.
Even if it means sacrificing my life for him, I would do it!
