Hearing what Po Jun said, his four men stopped talking and followed Po Jun with all their strength.
The few helicopters behind him still followed unhurriedly, hanging a few kilometers away.
Half an hour later.
We are about to reach the border.
Whoosh!
At this time, several helicopters behind them suddenly began to speed up.
At the same time, a sturdy middle-aged man flew out of one of the helicopters like lightning.
This man was holding a golden mace in his hand. The mace exuded powerful spiritual pressure, and it was clearly a magic weapon.
The middle-aged man's whole body, the golden mace in his hand, and energy blended into one, forming a state of unity between man and soldier. He flew through the air and caught up with Po Jun and others in an instant.
boom!
The golden mace swung out, creating a golden rainbow light as thick as an arm. Suddenly, a long ravine was cut out a foot away in front of Po Jun and others.
Po Jun and his four subordinates all stopped in vain.
"Ge Peng, when you saw that we were about to escape across the border, couldn't you finally bear it? But this time, you can't keep me." Po Jun turned around and looked at the middle-aged man opposite, not showing any signs of expression.
How much panic there is.
He has encountered chases like this many times in the past year, and he and the man opposite him are considered old rivals.
Ge Peng, the general of the first army of the Martial God Army, was originally a grand master at the pinnacle of the ninth level of martial arts. After taking Tianbu's self-developed S-level genetic potion, he became an S-level genetic warrior with innate-level combat power.
And because he had a solid background as a ninth-grade grandmaster, after becoming an S-class genetic warrior, he was obviously much more powerful than an S-class genetic warrior like Audley who had used three genetic potions.
"This time, you will definitely die!" Ge Peng raised the golden mace in his hand and pointed it at Po Jun, full of killing intent.
If he relied solely on his own strength, he knew that he was no match for Po Jun, but he also had a golden mace, a top-notch magical weapon in his hand, which allowed him to unleash some of the power of the magical weapon.
Just like before, as an S-class genetic warrior, he was unable to control the air like an orthodox innate practitioner, but with the help of the golden mace, he could control the air for a short period of time.
As for lethality, the improvement is even greater.
"Hahaha, Ge Peng, even if you have a top-notch magic weapon in your hand, it's still not enough to deal with me." Po Jun sneered.
"Really? What about us?"
At this time, several helicopters behind them had already flown nearby, and two more figures jumped out of them.
These two figures were both wearing loose black robes, with powerful auras, and terrifying power fluctuations all over their bodies. They were not much inferior to Ge Peng, and were obviously a step ahead of ordinary S-class genetic warriors.
They were clearly the first batch of genetically mutated warriors to survive genetic modification.
Huang Huayun of the Huang family in Xingyi, and Zhao Changchuan of the Zhao family in Jianlu.
"Although I have broken away from the Zhao family now and am serving the Heavenly Ministry, I was once a member of the Zhao family after all. Your Excellency previously broke into my Zhao family, robbed the secret book of swordsmanship, and killed many of my Zhao family members. Today I must give an answer.
I've explained it." Zhao Changchuan said coldly.
Po Jun remained silent, but looked at the other helicopter.
I saw another figure flying down from the helicopter.
This person was also wearing a black robe and had a deep aura. He turned out to be a very young man, he looked to be in his early twenties at most.
He is not a genetic warrior, but a person with superpowers. The power of superpowers surges around his body. Black vines full of spikes extend from his broad black robe. The whole person seems to have