Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The bandits of the Scorpion Gang and the Vulture Gang had lost their courage.

They had thought that, after the failure of Boss Gold Tooth's assault on 'New Gold Mountain', the Citi Gang would be gone, and the ambitions of the dominator of the desert would collapse.

Besides, Boss Gold Tooth and the two kids had been on a long journey in the 'Northern Desolate Area' for several days. They should've been exhausted and waiting for their doom.

But he did not expect that the dry bones, boosted by the invisible flames, would turn into the undying tyrants of hell again!

At this moment, countless bandits were reminded of the terror when Boss Gold Tooth savaged the Furious Blood Wasteland. Their minds were once again occupied by Boss Gold Tooth's aggressiveness and the brutal captives of the legions. They were like chicks in front of a ferocious tiger, motionless and waiting to be butchered.

Very soon, almost ten armored off-road vehicles had been overturned or blown away.

There were almost a hundred dead bodies.

It was not until this moment that Boss Gold Tooth's attack was slowed down. Crimson blood was flowing out of his body, and hot steam was spurting out of his mouth and nose.

Although he was heavily wounded and breathing heavily, he persisted in silence. He strode forward, dodged, waved his saber, and slashed, reaping the lives of the hideous creatures like the sickle of death.

"Boss is tired. We have to help him!"

Bai Xiaolu roared at Wan Zanghai.

Wan Canghai had already lost his cool. He did not dare to look at the eyes of the boy, which were as fierce as those of a tiger. His lips trembled for a long time, but he failed to come up with anything. Therefore, he simply handed the gun and the bullets over to Bai Xiaolu and raised his hands as if it was none of his business.

To be honest, after the previous round of concentrated fire, they did not have many bullets left. They would be committing suicide if they went forward.

Besides, it was a dogfight among the devils. From the perspective of the 'underground dwellers' of the Thousand Treasures Sea, it was indeed unnecessary for them to be killed.

But Bai Xiaolu couldn't care less about that. She kicked Wan Zanghai to the ground, picked up all the guns and ammunition, and rushed toward the raging sandstorm.

"Brother, please!"

The boy's eyes had never been so determined, nor had the lines on his face ever been so hideous. It was as if he had grown a lot in an instant.

"If you've made up your mind—"

His brother was silent for a moment before he replied, "Alright. I'll try my best!"

When the boy rushed into the sandstorm, Boss Gold Tooth's blood had already turned the sand below his feet into mud.

The moment he slowed down, the advantage in numbers of the bandits was immediately revealed. Dozens of automatic rifles opened fire at the same time, causing sparks to fly from his body armor and the level-three armor on his body. The limbs that were exposed to the air were spluttering blood one after another.

Seeing that the bandits were suppressing him with their firepower and that Boss Gold Tooth was attracted by the line of fire and could not get away, the boy rushed close.

"Ah!"

The boy roared like an animal, and the elder brother 'pushed' him hard. An invisible wave of brainwaves spread out like a blast and hit the brains of all the bandits nearby hard. Many of them were dazed, with blood flowing out of their mouths and noses. They staggered and fell into the 'concussion' state.

The bandits who had temporarily lost their combat ability turned into the best live targets. Their throats were cut and their weapons taken away.

Even if Bai Xiaolu's hands were shaking, she could still blow their heads off easily.

The enemies far away did not dare to come close. They simply relied on the off-road vehicles to shoot at them, which seemed to be beyond the range of Bai Xiaolu's and her brother's previous attacks. But her brother still endured the pain and 'pushed' them a second, a third, a fourth, and a fifth time.

One by one, the bandits, with blood spurting out of their mouths and noses, staggered out from the back of the SUV and were called out by Boss Gold Tooth.

"Enough, brat. Your brother is about to be overdrafted!"

Boss Gold Tooth threw an automatic rifle to Bai Xiaolu and bellowed.

"Not enough, Boss. Brother said that he could do more. Believe us!"

Bai Xiaolu grinned. Blood was flowing out of her nostrils, ears, eyes, and mouth. She felt that her brother's stomach was on fire. He seemed to have turned her brother's brain into a bomb and 'pushed' it crazily time and time again, venting all the feelings of loss, fear, pain, and fury that they had experienced since they were kids.

The natural sandstorm gradually died down, but the bloody sandstorm raised by Bai Xiaolu, his brother, and Boss Gold Tooth was getting stronger and stronger, enshrouding the vanguard of the two gangs. The bandits finally couldn't bear it any longer and ran away, shouting, "Devil! Devil! Devil!"

Bai Xiaolu and Boss Gold Tooth looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.

Yes. Of course they were devils. Was there a problem?

The boy and the dominator of the desert strode forward side by side. Their brainwaves surged and supported each other, shooting out 'mind lightning' and scorching bullets one after another, until the boy's throat was bleeding, until the brother's every brain cell was burnt to ashes, until the wound on the Gold Tooth Boss stopped bleeding, and the brother fell to one of his knees.

At this moment, there was not a single enemy in sight five hundred meters ahead of them.

"Boss, what's wrong? Boss!"

Bai Xiaolu hurried to help Boss Gold Tooth, only to discover that, although he was wreathed in scorching white smoke, he was as cold as a corpse.

His body armor had been wrecked. His chest was a mess of flesh and blood like a honeycomb. Even the left red optic eye had been embedded with a bullet. The eye had been burnt into a black hole, making it even uglier.

But Bai Xiaolu did not feel that Boss Gold Tooth was ugly or stinky at all. She just wanted to share some of her heat with him and share some of her heartbeat and brainwaves with him, too.

"You will be fine, Boss. Believe me. Reinforcements will be here soon. You said it yourself. You can't lie to me. You can't f*cking lie to me. I believe you. You can't lie to me!"

The boy screamed desperately.

"Stop chattering like I'm really dead."

Boss Gold Tooth grinned and spat out a mouthful of sticky black blood.

"Re—really?"

Bai Xiaolu was overjoyed.

"Nonsense. What about you? How are you and your brother?"

Boss Gold Tooth observed Bai Xiaolu carefully and wiped away the blood, sweat, and dust on his face with his rough hands.

"We're fine, too. We're perfectly fine. Yuri's 'mind notebook' is indeed impressive. My brother has 'pushed' it more than ten times in a row. However, he is a little tired right now. He will be fine after a short rest!"

Bai Xiaolu still refused to let go of Boss Gold Tooth. She tried to clean his wounds in vain, but she didn't know where to start. The wounds were too many and too dense. Boss Gold Tooth's internal organs had all been torn apart. Everybody was wondering how he was still alive.

"That's good."

Boss Gold Tooth said weakly, "That's good."

In fact, it was not good at all.

Both of them were very clear that they had only taken down the vanguard of the Scorpion Gang and the Vulture Gang.

Although the two bandit gangs were a bunch of mobs, they were not idiots. It was impossible for them to gather all their troops and swarm forward in a mess, especially when they were faced with a well-known, terrifying 'ability user' who was the dominator of the desert.

The newcomers were just the vanguards. Those who were drawing close and firing guns in the distance were the real main force of the two gangs.

Bai Xiaolu and Boss Gold Tooth did not even have the strength to stand up.

Whether it was Boss Gold Tooth's 'legion' or his brother's 'mind lightning', they were all gone and were even about to consume their master's vitality.

They were truly running out of supplies and resources.

However, seeing that the main force of the enemy was drawing close, the two of them found it odd that there were no negative feelings of fear, regret, or regret. The boy and the dominator of the desert looked at each other and saw nothing but calmness in each other's eyes.

"I'm sorry."

The overlord of the Wasteland said to the boy.

"No. This is good. I'm going to die anyway. This is good."

The boy smiled.

"No. I was talking about last night. I should've agreed to play 'Strong Chess' with you last night."

The dominator of the desert said solemnly.

"Maybe in my next life. I really hope that I can… see Boss Gold Tooth again in my next life. By then, you can teach me the , alright?"

There were tears in the boy's smile.

"…Alright. Believe me. Definitely."

The dominator of the desert said.

The bandits were getting closer and closer to them. The boy and the dominator of the desert were leaning against each other without them knowing.

"There should be some music at this time. It's a pity that I didn't bring a loudspeaker. Otherwise, I would sing for you."

The dominator of the desert said, "Take me home, please?"

"Not good. I'm sick of it."

The boy laughed. "Do you know how to sing 'Yesterday? I want to hear that."

"Ah, that…"

"Sing it. I've been listening to you sing 'The Road to the Village, Bring Me Home'. I'm really curious what will happen when your voice sings 'Yesterday's Reappearance'. Sing it, Boss. I like listening to you sing 'Yesterday's Reappearance'. Sing it!"

The boy shook the arm of the overlord of the Wasteland.

The pale face of the dominator of the desert was flushed.

He cleared his throat and spat out another mouthful of thick black blood, ready to open his mouth.

But at this moment, the humming sound of the wind and the dense sound of bullets drowned his singing.

Burning bullet comments rained upon the ground.

It was not aimed at the two of them but at the bandits not far away.

Bai Xiaolu narrowed her eyes and saw dozens of soldiers who were carrying jetpacks and had silver wings on their back. They were as fierce as eagles, as agile as dragonflies, and as agile as hummingbirds.

They were well-trained and well-trained. Their firepower was extremely fierce. They were reaping and slaughtering the bandits.

Even though the sunlight was dim, the advanced armor that was full of the colors of the future and the "Contract" sign on their chests were still shining brilliantly.

Reinforcements had finally arrived.

It was none other than the new troop type that had been secretly trained under the "Contract"—the Rocket Flying Soldier!