The bandits of the Poison Scorpion Gang and the Vulture Gang were already scared out of their wits.
They had thought that The Golden Tooth's attack on 'New Gold Mountain' had been thwarted, and the Citi Gang had vanished, which meant that the ambition of the dominator of the Wasteland would collapse.
Besides, The Golden Tooth had been traveling for days in the uninhabited area of the Northern Desolation with the two brats. He was exhausted and should have been a withered skeleton waiting to be killed.
But they did not expect that the skeleton would turn into a specter again under the enhancement of the invisible flames. An unkillable tyrant of hell!
At this moment, countless bandits recalled the horror of The Golden Tooth's savagery on the Bloody Wasteland. Their minds were captured by The Golden Tooth's dominance and the brutality of the 'legion' again. They were like chickens in front of a tiger, motionless and at the mercy of the tiger.
Very soon, seven or eight armored off-road vehicles had been overturned or blown away by The Golden Tooth.
The number of corpses was close to a hundred.
It was not until this moment that The Golden Tooth's attack finally slowed down. Blood began to flow out of his body, and white smoke that was as hot as steam spurted out of his mouth and nose.
Even though he was covered in wounds and panting heavily, he still persisted in silence. He stepped forward, dodged, swung his saber, and slashed. The sharp aura of his saber was like the scythe of the God of Death, reaping the hideous lives one after another.
"Boss is tired. We have to give him a hand!"
Bai Xiaolu roared at Wanzanghai.
Wanzanghai was already panicking. He did not dare to look at the boy's eyes that were as fierce as a tiger's. His lips trembled for a long time, but he could not think of an excuse. In the end, he simply handed all the guns and bullets to Bai Xiaolu and raised his hands, as if it had nothing to do with him.
To be honest, after the round of concentrated shooting that attracted the enemy's firepower, they did not have many bullets left. They would be committing suicide if they charged forward.
Besides, this was a 'dogfight' between the devils. From the standpoint of Wanzanghai's' underground race ', there was indeed no need for them to be killed.
Bai Xiaolu, however, could not care less. He kicked Wanzanghai to the ground, took all the guns, and charged at the sandstorm.
"Brother, please!"
The boy's eyes had never been so resolute, and the lines on his face had never been so ferocious. It was as if he had grown a lot in an instant.
"If you have made up your mind —"
The elder brother was silent for a moment before he said, "Alright then, I'll do my best!"
When the boy rushed into the sandstorm like a whirlwind, The Golden Tooth's blood had already turned the sand under his feet into mud.
As soon as he slowed down, the bandits' advantage in numbers was immediately apparent. Dozens of automatic rifles opened fire at the same time, shooting sparks and tearing his bulletproof vest and level-three armor into pieces. His exposed limbs, on the other hand, were covered in blood.
Seeing that the bandits had formed a suppressive firepower and that Boss Golden Tooth was firmly attracted by the line of fire and unable to break free, the boy rushed forward.
"Ah!"
The boy let out a beast-like roar. The elder brother gave him a hard push, and an invisible wave of brainwaves spread out like a shock wave, hitting the brains of all the bandits around him like a heavy hammer. Immediately, many of the bandits' eyes were blank, and they were bleeding from their mouths and noses. They staggered and fell into a state of "concussion".
The bandits who had temporarily lost their ability to fight became the best human targets. The Golden Tooth cut their throats and took away their weapons one by one.
Even if Bai Xiaolu's hands were shaking, he could still easily blow their heads off.
The enemies in the distance did not dare to come forward. They relied on the off-road vehicles to shoot at them. It seemed to be beyond the attack range of Bai Xiaolu and the elder brother, but the elder brother still endured the pain and gave them a hard push a second time, then a third time, a fourth time, and a fifth time.
The bandits were bleeding from their mouths and noses as they staggered out from behind the off-road vehicles. The Golden Tooth named them one by one.
"Enough, brat, your brother is about to overdraw!"
The Golden Tooth tossed an automatic rifle to Bai Xiaolu and roared in a low voice.
"It's not enough, boss. My brother said that he can do more. Trust us!"
Bai Xiaolu grinned. Blood was slowly flowing out of his nostrils, ears, eyes, and mouth. He felt that his chest and abdomen were burning fiercely. His brother seemed to have turned his brain into a bomb and "pushed" it crazily again and again, venting all the frustration, fear, pain, and anger that they had been holding since they were little on Scorpion and Vulture.
The natural sandstorm gradually calmed down, but the bloody sandstorm that Bai Xiaolu, his brother, and The Golden Tooth raised was getting stronger and stronger, completely enveloping the vanguards of the two gangs. The bandits finally could not take it anymore. They dropped their weapons and fled to the rear, shouting as they ran, "Demons! Demons! Demons! "
Bai Xiaolu and The Golden Tooth looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.
Yes, of course they were demons. Was there a problem?
The boy and the overlord of the wasteland strode forward shoulder to shoulder. Their brainwaves resonated and supported each other, and they kept shooting 'Mind Lightning' and burning bullets until the boy's throat was bleeding, until every brain cell of his brother was burned to ashes, and until The Golden Tooth's wound could no longer bleed. His body tilted, and he fell to one knee on the ground.
At this moment, they could no longer see any enemy five hundred meters ahead of them.
"Boss, what's wrong with you, boss?"
Bai Xiaolu hurried to help The Golden Tooth up, only to discover that although the man was surrounded by hot white smoke, his body was terrifyingly cold, as cold as a corpse.
His bulletproof vest and armor had been completely destroyed. His chest was a mess of flesh and blood, like a messy hornet's nest. Even the red artificial eye on his left side had been precisely embedded by a bullet, burning the artificial eye into a black hole, making it look even uglier.
But Bai Xiaolu did not think that The Golden Tooth was ugly or smelly at all. He only wanted to share some of his heat, his heartbeat, and his brainwaves with the other party, a little more!
"You'll be fine, boss. Believe me. Reinforcements are coming soon. You said it yourself. You can't lie to me. You can't f * cking lie to me. I trust you so much. You can't lie to me!"
The boy screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Don't be so noisy. It's like I'm really dead."
The golden-toothed man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of sticky black blood. He said in a low voice.
"Re, really?"
Bai Xiaolu was overjoyed.
"Of course. What about you? How are you two brothers?"
The golden-toothed boss carefully examined Bai Xiaolu, using his large, rough hands to gently wipe away the blood, sweat, and dust on his face.
"We're fine, too. We're very good. Urey's' Mind Notebook 'is really awesome. My brother can' push 'it more than ten times in a row. But he's a bit tired right now. He'll be fine after some rest. Take a rest!"
Bai Xiaolu still refused to let go of The Golden Tooth. He tried to clean his wounds in vain, but he did not know where to start. There were so many wounds that The Golden Tooth's internal organs were almost torn apart. It was very suspicious that he was still alive.
"That's good."
The Golden Tooth said weakly. "That's good."
In fact, it was not good at all.
Both of them knew very well that what they had just killed was only the vanguard of the Poison Scorpion Gang and the Vulture Gang.
Although the two gangs were a motley crew, they were not idiots. It was impossible for them to gather all their forces and charge forward in a chaotic manner, especially when they were facing a wasteland overlord like The Golden Tooth, a terrifying "ability user" that everyone knew.
The ones just now were only the vanguard. The ones that were slowly approaching and firing continuously from a distance were the absolute main forces of the two gangs.
Bai Xiaolu and The Golden Tooth did not even have the strength to stand up.
Whether it was The Golden Tooth's "Army" or his brother's "Mind Lightning", they had all been used up. They were even trying to devour the life force of their masters.
They were truly out of ammunition and food. They were at the end of their rope.
However, looking at the enemy's main forces that were gradually approaching, the two of them felt very strange. They did not feel the slightest bit of fear, remorse, or regret. The boy and the wasteland overlord looked at each other and saw only calmness in each other's eyes.
"I'm sorry."
The wasteland overlord said to the boy.
"No need. This is good. Anyway, we're going to die anyway. It's good to die like this."
The boy said with a smile.
"No, I'm talking about what happened last night. Last night, I really should have agreed to play another round of Master Go with you."
The wasteland overlord said seriously.
"In the next life, I really hope that in the next life, I can … see The Golden Tooth again. When that time comes, you can teach me Master Go again, okay?"
There were tears in the boy's smile.
"… Okay, trust me. Definitely."
The wasteland overlord said.
The bandits were getting closer and closer to them. The boy and the wasteland overlord were leaning against each other unknowingly.
"At this time, there should be some music. It's a pity that I didn't bring a speaker. Otherwise, I would have sung for you."
The wasteland overlord said, "'Village Road, Take Me Home', okay?"
"No, I'm tired of listening to it."
The boy laughed. "Can you sing 'Yesterday Once More'? I want to hear that."
"Ah, that …"
"Sing. I've been listening to you sing 'Village Road, Take Me Home' all the way. I'm really curious. How will your voice sound when you sing 'Yesterday Once More'? Sing, boss. I like to hear you sing 'Yesterday Once More'. Sing!"
The boy shook the wasteland overlord's arm.
The wasteland overlord's pale face actually showed a hint of redness.
He cleared his throat and spat out a mouthful of viscous black blood. He was really ready to sing.
But at this time, the buzzing sound of the wind breaking and the dense sound of bullets in the sky covered his singing voice.
The burning barrage sprinkled on the ground like a torrential rain.
But it was not aimed at the two of them. Instead, it was aimed at the bandits not far away.
Bai Xiaolu narrowed his eyes and saw dozens of soldiers with jet packs and silver-white wings between the lead clouds. They were as fierce as eagles, as agile as dragonflies, and as agile as hummingbirds.
They looked down from above. They were well-trained, and their firepower was extremely fierce. They carried out a one-sided harvest and massacre of the bandits.
Even though the sun was dim, the futuristic advanced armor on their bodies and the "Agreement" symbol on their chests were still shining brightly and dazzling.
Reinforcements finally arrived.
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