Chapter 1215: Chapter 981: Guys, Ti to Go
Inside the Canyon Base of the Military Departnt.
The bald man, unaware of his severed arm, was not deterred by any prior blows, even when threatened with the lives of his brothers.
Yet when Mu Fan’s image was released, everyone could see that the seemingly insignificant kid was actually the Achilles’ heel of this bald man!
The Red Demon holding a control panel laughed recklessly behind a bulletproof wall.
However, a mont later, it seed a ssage ca through in the Red Demon’s tactical earpiece, his gaze turning cold as he spoke chillingly in the voice channel:
“Poison thorn, take him out.”
The skinny figure holding a Gauss Rifle smirked slightly, casually tossing sothing back.
A hook lock shot out, accurately latching onto a protruding rock above. His body soared from the cliff under the strong contraction of the hook lock.
The single-handedly held gun barrel was swung casually, the Gauss Rifle fired abruptly.
A pale blue trail cut through the air.
A pit over half a ter in diater appeared instantly on the ground.
Yet throughout, the bald man rely made one move, stepping back slightly as the shot was fired.
The entire move was bizarre, as if rehearsed countless tis with the enemy.
His eyes were calm.
He leaned down, bracing his remaining right arm on the ground, bending both knees deeply.
“Kid… teacher will avenge you.”
Pop~
The flowing air instantly stagnated, then compressed and exploded into a pop like a bursting bubble.
The whole ground sank heavily.
The one-ard man shot towards the inclined rock wall like a cannonball.
Then every step he took left a deep hole.
Ruan Xiongfei, with strength beyond level 30, stamped a furious footprint at a right angle on that rock wall, surging upward!
With every step taken, the soldiers felt the terrifying aura of a lion king.
This was a lion’s fury before its fall!
This was the hero’s final hymn!
Climbing vertically over thirty ters.
The powerful violent beauty of this desperate counterattack was srizing.
“Poison thorn, dodge.”
The Red Demon’s words suddenly echoed.
Poison Thorn’s eyes remained unfazed, for no trash could join the Red Domain Team.
The left hand aid the Gauss Rifle downward, while the right hand tossed the hook lock forward again…
Bam!
The gun sounded, yet this ti what was reflected in Poison Thorn’s indifferent pupils was just a pair of…
Violent and desperate eyes!
In an instant, a strange thought rose in Poison Thorn’s mind.
Could it be that this bald man was crying?
“Damn it… the hope of this life… damn you, God! Ah——!!”
A beastly roar burst in the air.
It was the sound of a man seeking death in ultimate despair.
While crossing midair under the contraction of the hook lock, Poison Thorn’s body montarily paused, then was instantly struck towards higher heights.
All his ribs fractured in an instant at the chest.
“I broke your arm, all your loved ones are going to die, ha…”
In a split second, Poison Thorn perhaps understood his fate, rely spitting blood to say these words.
Yet the bald man had no intention of conversing with him but embraced Poison Thorn’s neck with his remaining right arm, flipping downward as they reached the highest point.
Like a bomb, the two fell straight down from the sky.
Bang!
In the blast on the ground, Poison Thorn was smashed into a pulp, bursting a large circle over five ters in diater.
Ruan Xiongfei propped himself one-handed in the blood plasma, his eyes carrying a death wish as he scanned the surroundings.
Violent aura spreading in waves.
“Let go.”
From behind the Red Demon, a man wearing heavy chanical gloves stepped forward.
It was none other than Qi Liuguang from the Red Domain Team, the Blood Fist who could defeat tanks single-handedly!
“No need, send in cha to crush him.” The Red Demon glanced at his comrade and sneered.
Yet just as he spoke.
Boom!
At that mont, a thunderous noise exploded above everyone’s heads!
The Red Demon’s sneer froze abruptly as he looked up to the do of the spherical building.
But with just one glance, his eyes widened in shock!
“Retreat——”
“All units prepare for cha battle!”
They instantly began a mad dash backward.
In their sights, the camouflaged mountain top of the Canyon Base had been sliced clean off.
And above the huge chasm, a Warship majestically hovered.
That was the Eighth Tier Warship—the Hidden Land.
“Captain Ruan, Long Xiang is late.” Inside the bridge, a lone figure stood at the center of the vast command platform, but this ti, there was no one around him.
This ti, he was not wearing that immaculate Colonel’s uniform.
In his military duty, he never disobeyed orders.
But upon shedding the uniform, Qi Longxiang disobeyed orders for the first ti.
He privately drove the Hidden Land Warship, boldly attacking a military base!
“I am loyal to this country but not to power and status.”
In the eyes of the tall youth, there was nothing but calm and peace.
“My disciple is gone…” Ruan Xiongfei lifted his head, looking at that warship, sad as a hero.
“Mu Fan? He isn’t dead, we just received news that he defected.” Qi Longxiang instantly understood Ruan Xiongfei’s aning and calmly responded.
The bald man’s eyes suddenly widened!
The dissipating vitality surged back, instantly transforming into wild joy.
“Hahahahaha!”
“Defection at its finest!”
“I owe you a life!”
Amidst the thunderous laughter, the nacing bald man slowly rose from the blood, looking up at the transparent wall that isolated the Flying Dragon crew.
He didn’t care about the supposed defection he just heard, as long as his precious disciple was alive; the matters of the universe were trivial.
Being alive is all that matters.
Being alive is all that matters.
The bald man let the blood drip from his severed arm, striding confidently forward.
“Buddies, ti to go, hahahaha.”
Under the booming laughter, rocks crumbled and fell.
The Falcon and Tank hanging in midair, they closed their eyes, but the corners of their mouths gently curved up.
…
…
“Hurry, hurry.”
“Do not push, be mindful of personal safety.”
Amidst the chaotic sounds was an orderly and rapid evacuation of people.
The Holy Unicorn had landed, and all students had evacuated.
Now the Ding Chuan students were quickly heading to the Dawn Academy’s tarmac.
An albino-haired youth was running out, crying and laughing, carrying a travel bag. It seed like he was scared silly by the sudden news and was fleeing.
The brutal face, punched in the nose by Bernie earlier, looked even more ghastly.
This sight imdiately drew nurous disdainful glances.
But the assistant responsible for organizing the students’ evacuation shouted, “Student over there, it’s not safe outside, co back quickly!”
But White Hair ignored these words, stumbling and running forward.
Seeing this, the assistant told a colleague, “Maintain order here; I’m going to chase him.”
Never leaving any student behind, this was a will implented from top to bottom.
Each one of them was an indispensable part of this vast academy.
This sense of belonging spurred every generation of Ding Chuan people to fight for glory.
Now, at this critical mont of retreat, not one could be left behind!
The young assistant frantically chased after him, but he was surprised to find that White Hair seed staggering yet remained quick.
At this mont, the exit of Dawn Academy was already chaotic, teeming with people.
He couldn’t find him at all… wait, there he is!
The assistant’s eyes widened, spotting a streak of White Hair running towards the outside, leading to a deserted street.
Found him!
A hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
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