Seeing the truck approaching him like a beast, Yang Cheng could not help but feel a chill in his heart. This was a suicidal attack!
If the truck collided with the truck, it would definitely explode! The driver who was driving the truck to send him on his way was already prepared to die!
Although he was not afraid of this kind of explosion, Yang Cheng did not think that it was necessary to actually collide with the truck. After all, he had been driving the M3 for a long time and had developed feelings for it. Moreover, he had borrowed the truck from his wife!
Since it was impossible to turn around, Yang Cheng stepped on the gas pedal without hesitation!
"Vroom!!"
The BMW was like a mad lion. The engine roared as it reached a speed of over 240 kilometers per hour. It drew a white line on the highway as fast as lightning!
Less than half a second before they collided with the oil truck, Yang Chen turned the steering wheel and pulled the handbrake with all his might!
"Screech — —"
The ear-piercing sound of the tires rubbing against the asphalt was enough to burst a normal person's eardrum.
The BMW avoided the collision of the tanker truck with a strange drift. Because the temperature of the sudden brake was too high, the tires rubbed against the ground and created a burst of dark red sparks. Immediately afterward, the BMW immediately stopped at the edge of the road, raising a cloud of gray smoke.
The truck did not manage to collide with the truck, so it did not continue driving. After braking, it stopped in the middle of the highway.
At this time, it was already late at night. Although there were occasionally cars passing by on the highway, no one dared to stop to see what was going on. After all, this matter was too abnormal. All the cars that passed by quickly slipped away.
Yang Cheng did not turn off the engine and got out of the truck. The headlights shone in front of him. Two black figures walked out of the truck and moved towards Yang Cheng's position.
Yang Cheng quickly recognized the two men. They were the two mercenaries from Sandstorm who tried to kill Sky Dragon and Ye Zi at Mo Qianni's house.
The white hats on their heads were gone. Their heads were dirty and their white clothes were messy and dirty. The only thing that remained unchanged was the hostility they exuded.
Yang Cheng was stunned. He had just thrown the two of them off a building that was more than ten meters high, but they were still unscathed!?
Although he knew that Sandstorm's mercenaries were at the same level as his subordinates, the Sea Eagles, from the looks of their physiques, they were even better than the Sea Eagles.
Needless to say, the two Sandstorm Mercenaries who had been following Yang Cheng and trying to kill him almost simultaneously attacked Yang Cheng from both sides!
The two of them did not use guns. They seemed to have realized that guns were useless against Yang Cheng. Therefore, the two of them wore gloves full of steel spikes. The cold steel spikes streaked across the night sky and fell on Yang Cheng like raindrops!
Yang Cheng discovered that his aura had no effect on these two warriors. They didn't seem to feel fear. They even ignored the instinctive fear of death!
This was definitely not something that could be achieved through normal training. These mercenaries must have gone through some kind of special transformation!
Yang Cheng had all kinds of questions in his mind, but his hands did not slow down at all. He did not make any fancy movements against the two's attacks. He directly channeled his True Qi and generated a surging spiral force between his hands. He forcefully deflected the two's fists!
As soon as the two warriors' attacks missed, Yang Cheng's two hands slammed down on their heads!
"Pa pa!"
With two loud sounds, Yang Cheng's palms, which were strong enough to crush rocks, landed on the two's foreheads. The scene of their heads exploding didn't happen as expected.
Blood spurted out of the two's foreheads, but their eyes were bloodshot as they continued to wave their fists at Yang Cheng!
Yang Cheng was shocked. These two's bodies were actually this strong! Although he did not use his full strength, even the Blue Storm agent's head caved in when he hit them like this!
What kind of monsters were these guys from Sandstorm?!
"Roar!!!"
The two Sandstorm warriors did not say anything. They only roared like wild beasts and once again punched Yang Cheng's body with their powerful fists!
Yang Cheng did not dodge. Although the two's fists were extraordinarily strong, the steel nails could only penetrate his clothes.
Yang Cheng was attacked by the two while his two hands grabbed their throats.
"Crack crack."
With two crisp sounds, Yang Cheng used a bit of force and crushed the two's throats!
If it was a normal person, no matter how strong they were, their throat would be broken and they would not be able to survive. However, these two Sandstorm warriors only continued to roar while their hands continued to punch Yang Cheng's body!
Yang Cheng frowned. Were they zombies?! Why were they like the undead creatures in Western legends?! Did they not need to breathe?!
If Sandstorm's warriors were all monsters like this, then it was completely understandable why they could run amok in a war-torn place like the Middle East in just two years. After all, training so many elite mercenaries was not something that could be achieved in just one or two years.
However, no matter how strong their bodies were, they could not be stronger than Yang Cheng's Lord-Level body, nor could they withstand the true qi of a Xiantian Stage Complete Stage expert!
Yang Cheng did not want to waste any more time to understand the two's situation. He formed a blade with his hands and gathered pure Xiantian True Qi before slashing at the two's heads!
The heads of the two Sandstorm warriors caved in. Their heads and necks were too horrible to look at. Red and white matter splattered everywhere.
This time, the two finally could not continue to attack instinctively. It seemed that their brains were their weakness. After their heads were completely smashed by Yang Cheng, they fell to the ground.
However, Yang Chen didn't feel relaxed at all. This was under the premise that he was able to block their attacks and smash their heads. If the other members of the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade encountered these reckless monsters, they would most likely be killed!
Quickly returning to the car, Yang Cheng started the car and continued to drive towards the aircraft carrier. At the same time, he called Molin from the Sea Eagles.
When Molin picked up the phone, Yang Cheng could clearly hear the fierce battle cries coming from the other end of the phone. Even Molin himself was panting and seemed to be very angry.
"Your Majesty Pluto! Damn it!! Someone ambushed our base. These guys seem to be from Sandstorm!! "Molin roared.
Yang Cheng knew that the situation must be very bad for Molin to lose his composure and shout so loudly.
"I'll go to your place immediately." Yang Cheng did not waste any more time.
"Please don't!" Molin shouted. "Since it's Sandstorm and we have similar numbers, we must use our fists to defend Sea Eagles' honor!"
"Can I?" Yang Cheng asked solemnly.
"Please trust us," Molin said in a low voice.
Yang Cheng did not continue asking. After hanging up the phone, he continued to drive towards the aircraft carrier.
However, the doubts in Yang Cheng's mind deepened. The people from Sandstorm and Brahma had actually investigated the Sea Eagles that he had placed in Zhonghai so thoroughly. It was obvious that they knew that he would help Lin Zhiguo. However, didn't he and Lin Zhiguo know about this? Could it be that someone else knew? Was he betrayed by an insider?!
Yang Cheng felt that things were getting more and more complicated. Now, he was sure that the Sea Eagles could no longer leave to go to the base. He could only rely on himself.
Lin Zhiguo had given him the coordinates of the base through the Sea Eagles. It was located near an abandoned harbor in Zhonghai. Throughout the year, almost no one would think of such a remote place.
Every time the tides rose and fell, the harbor would easily generate huge waves. According to Lin Zhiguo, a few decades ago, the government abandoned the harbor because many people were swept away by the tides. At the same time, they secretly started to build an aircraft carrier base.
Following the winding stone path, Yang Cheng arrived at the harbor that was covered in withered weeds. The abandoned cement floor could vaguely see the prosperous scene of the past. However, the surrounding factories were almost all ruined.
When Yang Cheng got out of the car, three figures immediately appeared in the darkness. Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was Cai Ning, Yu Jizi, and Abbess Yun Miao who had just called him.
Yang Cheng smiled bitterly. "It can't be. Only the three of you are here, right?"
"Unfortunately, that's how it is," Cai Ning said gloomily. "I can't contact the others. If it weren't for the Daoist and Abbess' extraordinary skills, we probably wouldn't have been able to come here."
Only then did Yang Cheng notice that Abbess Yun Miao's face was rather pale. It was obvious that she had expended too much of her True Qi.
"Where exactly is the base?" Yang Cheng asked.
Cai Ning pointed at a cliff in the distance. In the darkness, there was only a faint silhouette. It seemed to be tens of feet tall. It was unknown whether it was there originally or if it was purposely built.
"From there, we can reach a lifting facility. The entrance to the base is at the bottom of the cliff."
"Let's go."
Without another word, Yang Cheng immediately followed the three to the cliff.
As they moved forward, Abbess Yun Miao said in a comforting tone, "Thank you for coming. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to deal with the enemy this time."
"Don't thank me. They almost killed my woman. They deserve to die." At the same time, Yang Cheng was still thinking about the ambush on Sea Eagles. If he didn't do something about it, it would be too cold-blooded.
Cai Ning frowned. "Ruoxi was ambushed?"
Yang Cheng shook his head. "Someone else."
A strange look flashed across Cai Ning's eyes, but she didn't ask anything.
Seeing that Abbess Yun Miao didn't look too good, Yang Cheng asked, "Do you know who ambushed you?"
Yu Jizi said, "From their names, it seems to be Mahakala, Garuda, and Mara. That's the three."
Yang Cheng thought for a moment. "It should be Mahakala and Hercules Mara. Legend has it that those two are the two clones of Vishnu, the guardian deity of India. Mahakala is slightly stronger, while Hercules Mara is the younger brother. As for Garuda, it's the name of Mahakala's divine bird. "
"What? Clones? How could they be together? " How could Abbess Yun Miao be at ease when she heard that the three of them were only a human and a beast that they had barely managed to repel?
Yang Cheng shook his head. "I don't know either. It's only a legend in Indian mythology. Brahma is too mysterious. I've only heard about many ancient Indian techniques."
"No matter what, even if they're holding back, we have to stop them as soon as possible. Hopefully, the base's internal defenses haven't been breached yet, so the general can be safe for now," Yu Jizi said solemnly.
Abbess Yun Miao's face darkened. It wasn't clear whether she was worried about the aircraft carrier or her husband, whom she had always disliked.
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