At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Ji took the reserved helicopter and set off again.
After about an hour and a half of flight, the helicopter arrived above the canyon.
The ghost tree appeared again.
After several weeks of helicopter circling, Xu Ji chose a location.
"Put me in the valley over there!" He pointed to a valley on the northwest side of the canyon, near the border with Siam.
It is a valley close to the fast-flowing Khmer River.
Looking down from a high altitude, you can see that the valley is covered with various shrubs and thorns.
"This..." The pilot hesitated for a moment.
The staff accompanying Xu Jilai also advised: "Sir, it's not safe here... or..."
"It's okay!" Xu Ji put his mobile phone away, and put the charger and portable charging device into a bag.
He smiled: "Just fly over!"
It's not peaceful here.
Xu Ji has been receiving intelligence briefings from relevant departments in the past two days.
Judging from the briefing, all the forces in this area have already formed a team!
It's not just martial artists who are participating in the war.
There are also various types of weapons using weapons from all nations.
Xu Ji even saw from the briefing that old antiques in museums like T34-85 were being driven out.
However, the truly modern mass murder weapon has never been used.
For Xu Ji, the risk here is not considered high.
The pilot looked at the staff member accompanying Xu Ji, and probably asked his superiors for permission. In the end, he did not refuse.
The helicopter turned high in the sky and flew to the northwest.
…
Somewhere in the river bend, in a hidden observation post, a man holding a high-precision telescope stared intently at the helicopter flying over the river valley.
Behind this observation post is an anti-aircraft missile launch site camouflaged with camouflage and vegetation.
This position is quite simple.
Even the missile itself is very simple.
Several R73s were mounted on a pickup truck and linked with a simple electronic trigger.
This missile was originally a short-range combat missile mounted on a fighter jet.
Therefore, its guidance method is infrared guidance.
Therefore, no radar illumination is required, and no data link is required.
As long as the enemy aircraft is found at the appropriate height and distance, it can be launched.
After the missile is launched, the infrared seeker will immediately lock on the heat source and then bite it.
This simple air defense system is popular in many third world countries.
Wang Yeguo was beaten to tears by this kind of air defense system last year.
Many advanced fighter jets were shot down.
Other drones and helicopters suffered countless losses.
"The distance is not enough!" The man said regretfully, "What a pity!"
The maximum range of the R73 is only 12 kilometers, and the modified shooting height is up to 3,000 meters!
In actual combat, the target needs to be close to about 3 kilometers.
Otherwise, the infrared seeker cannot lock on the target heat source when it is turned on.
It is also easily disturbed by decoy bombs.
When he was regretting a large bounty, he saw through the telescope that the helicopter suddenly lowered its height and passed over the Khmer River. A figure seemed to jump out of the helicopter.
He was stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic.
Whoever got off the helicopter?
This all means that an unimaginable bounty is waving to him.
…
Nakamurata walked to Fujino who was taking a nap and said softly.
Fujitano woke up immediately and looked at Nakamurata: "Is it true?"
The old capital of Siam, Rose City, in a suite of a five-star hotel.
Ding ding ding!
A special ringtone sounded from the watch
"This is Taotie calling all the members!" Yi Zibin immediately jumped up from the crowd of women and sprinkled a lot of green banknotes: "Maids, I appreciate your service attitude. You can take this money.
Let’s divide it!”
The women who brought them back from the nightclub last night were immediately attracted by the green bills falling on their bodies, and they started fighting for them one after another.
However, Yi Zibin was already dressed and pushed out the door.
He lowered his head and looked at the information on his watch, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Another large bounty!"
"After doing this, I will be happy for at least another half year!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but whistle.
"This is life!"
"If there's a girl, go get it, if there's a drink, just drink it!"
"It's not like in China, neither this nor that is allowed!"
"Damn it!" he cursed.
He scolded and walked away while checking the mission information.
"Interesting!" The corner of his mouth turned up: "A Chinese man actually made Taotie go to war!"
"It doesn't matter!" He snapped his fingers: "If you have too many lice, you don't have to worry about debts!"
"Even if we kill a few more, the Public Security Bureau will be incompetent and furious!"
He was wanted abroad after committing a crime in China.
When he was in China, Yi Zibin always felt very depressed.
Obviously, he has extraordinary martial arts potential.
Obviously, his power far surpasses those ordinary people.
but……
The Public Security Bureau has set strict rules.
He would be summoned to lecture him at every turn.
I'm so annoyed.
Unlike overseas, as long as you have money and power, you can do whatever you like.
In the name of freedom, no one can restrict the freedom of martial artists.
If you want to raise monsters, raise monsters!
They can be raised in slums and use the weak poor people as food to feed demons and ghosts.
Then if you harvest it again, you can earn millions or even tens of millions of dollars.
Once a year, you can indulge as much as you like.
As for those who died from this?
You deserve it!
Who calls them weak and poor?
In this jungle world, the weak do not deserve to survive.
The poor are especially unworthy!
In Yi Zibin's view, this is a matter of course.
It’s even more scientific!
The weak eat the strong, natural selection!
A biological population will become a defective product if the weak ones cannot be eliminated in time.
Then, this species will have no future!
This is how our ancestors came here.
In the cruel elimination, those who are not strong enough, not smart enough, and not rich enough are all eliminated.
Those left behind are all the strongest, smartest, and richest people and their descendants.
Generation after generation, and so on.
It’s what created today’s modern civilization!
It’s ridiculous that those old stubborns in China are so stubborn!
They cannot clearly see the general trend of history, nor can they understand the tide of society.
It has been more than 20 years since the era of demons and ghosts, and they are still clinging to their incompleteness!
They don't know that after being screened round after round by demons and ghosts in overseas countries, the population has been optimized and there are more and more martial arts masters.
At that time, the martial arts masters within the country will be far inferior to those outside the country.
And martial arts masters have great advantages over ordinary people.
By then it will be too late for those old stubborns to cry!
Thinking of this, Yi Zibin couldn't help but complain: "I really don't understand those old stubborns... What can those old, weak, sick and disabled have to protect..."
"After death, the problem of aging will disappear, and society will become healthier. Given the size of the domestic population, the number of martial arts masters will only continue to increase!"
But he doesn't care at all, and he doesn't care. Over the years, his former home country has maintained a trade surplus that continues to set new records!
It's not that he doesn't know.
Simply because he is a martial artist.
He only pursues power and his own interests.
Ding!
The elevator door opened, and Yi Zibin raised his head and saw two strong white men in suits and sunglasses.
"Yi Zibin?" The two strong men glanced at him. Yi Zibin was stunned for a moment. At this moment, two casserole-sized fists came towards him, one on the left and the other on the right, carrying strong winds.
boom!
Yi Zibin was caught off guard and was knocked straight away, and his body hit the tiles of the elevator on the other side.
The entire tile wall was smashed with a large human-shaped mark.
Yi Zibin spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Martial arts master...A level, there are still two...damn it!"
But he had no time to think too much.
The two strong men had already stepped out of the elevator, their blood boiling and their size more than doubled in an instant. They were like two roaring brown bears, rushing towards Yi Zibin.
"Wait a minute!" Yi Zibin immediately stood up from the ground like a carp. His blood was surging, and the power of an A-level martial artist made his skin harden piece by piece.
This is an iron shirt!
The iron cloth shirt of an A-level martial artist is difficult to penetrate even with machine gun bullets.
"Who are you?" he asked in bird language, "Why are you attacking me?"
"I'm a glutton!"
However, the two strong men silently pressed forward from left to right.
Qi and blood boiled in their bodies.
"die!" they whispered.
Four fists had already hit Yi Zibin's body like a violent storm.
The two A-level martial artists burst out with all their strength, and Yi Zibin could only parry.
His iron cloth shirt was quickly broken.
boom!
By accident, he was caught by one of the strong men. Two big hands like iron pliers lifted him high and then smashed him against the hard ground.
Once, twice, three times...
Yi Zibin is also an A-level martial artist. He can release his energy and blood. His iron cloth shirt has been trained to the point of invulnerability. His organs and bones are as tough as steel.
But he was also hit so hard that he was dizzy, his energy and blood were drained, and his bones were broken.
"Spare...spare...spare my life!" He quickly begged for mercy loudly: "Spare my life!"
The strong man holding him up and smashing him stopped.
Just when Yi Zibin showed a flattering smile and wanted to discuss terms with the other party.
Another strong man had already walked up to Yi Zibin. He was holding a special large-caliber pistol in his hand. The bullet was loaded and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his forehead.
"WHY?" Yi Zibin didn't understand.
At this time, a mark on the opponent's gun made him wake up.
That's a white lotus!
“Purdue Private Security!”
"You're from Purdue Private Security!"
The strong man showed a smile.
The muzzle of the gun was placed on Yi Zibin's forehead: "Purify security and save all sentient beings!"
This is said in official language.
boom!
The gun went off!
Depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets specially tailored for martial arts masters were fired.
At such a close range, even if Yi Zibin's forehead was harder than diamond, it would be of no avail.
Because this 12.7mm depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile can penetrate 100mm of homogeneous steel armor at such a distance.
Yi Zibin fell to the ground.
Staring up at the ceiling with blank eyes, the martial arts master's strong energy and blood spurted out from the blood vessels in his forehead, splashing everywhere in the elevator room.
The two strong men looked at each other, then took out their handkerchiefs and wiped them, then pressed the elevator button and walked out calmly.
Today, more than twenty years have passed since the era of demons and ghosts.
Don’t expect the police to interfere in the fights between martial arts masters.
Police are human beings too, and they are also afraid of death!
In particular, a small country like Siam has completely settled down on the vendetta against martial artists.
As long as they don't hit the city center, they will hit everyone indiscriminately.
It's just a mutual vendetta like this.
The Siamese authorities don't want to take care of it, and they can't.
Even if a passerby calls the police, the police will only rush to the scene after they are sure that the matter is over.
However, Yi Zibin did not die.
This is a terrifying place for martial artists!
Someone once had his heart broken and still lived for several hours.
But he knew that he was dead.
In the last few minutes of his life, he recalled the conversation he had when he was being reprimanded by the Public Security Bureau.
"Natural selection, survival of the fittest……"
"You force you to be free?"
"So I'm stronger than you, can I just kill you?"
"Young man, when we restrict you, we are also protecting you!"
…
Four p.m.
"Mr. Fujita..." Nakamurata ran in in a panic.
Fujino frowned: "What's wrong?"
"Dozens of Taotie members in Siam, Cochin and other places were attacked!"
"More than a dozen A-level martial arts masters have been killed!"
Fujino stood up immediately: "Who did it?"
"This is a declaration of war!"
Taotie is one of the top ten mercenary organizations in Blue Star.
Such a large-scale attack can only be a declaration of war!
"Did people from the Central Plains do it?" he asked. This was also the biggest suspect that Fujino subconsciously thought of. Then he asked: "How were our people discovered?"
Taotie is a mercenary organization.
An organization under the network of money.
Usually, the Taotie members disperse individually.
Only those at the top of the organization know their approximate location.
How could the Central Plains people target it so accurately?
This made Fujino panic.
"Mr. Fujita!" Nakamurata gasped: "The ones taking action are Pudu, Shiraishi, Raiden..."
This is Blue Star's top three private security group.
They are all private security forces controlled by the chaebols of the flag state.
Hearing this, Fujino felt like he was struck by lightning: "How is this possible?"
Instead of the Central Plains taking action, it was actually the big plutocrats of the flag country who took action?
In Fujino's eyes, this was like his master suddenly raising his whip and giving him a hard blow!
"It's indeed them!"
Nakamurada said: "Except for them, no one can lock our people so quickly, take precise shots, and eliminate them at targeted locations!"
"All aspects of intelligence also prove this..."
"Pudu Security, White Rock Security and Thunder Security, all organizations in the Asia-Pacific, all gathered at noon!"
"Even so..." Nakamurata looked at Fujita: "Who can find us so quickly... Mr. Fujita, I'm afraid there are traitors among us!"
"There must be someone like the flag country who betrayed our people!"
There is no doubt about this.
Fujino knew that being able to locate someone who even he might not be able to locate in more than two hours could only mean that there was a traitor within.
Someone took advantage of Taotie's internal network and gave the positioning generated when members accepted tasks to outsiders.
Only in this way can the gluttonous people be targeted and killed with such precision.
This is beheading!
"What should we do?" Nakamurada was uneasy: "Now, our reserve force outside the Triangle Valley has almost been wiped out!"
"We can only rely on the power that is still in the river valley!"
Fujino took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
"Nakamura-kun..."
"You should rush back to the river valley secretly now!"
"Didn't the intelligence say that someone entered the area from a helicopter?"
"I still say the same thing!"
"Find him, capture him, kill him!"
"As long as we can do it, then we still have a chance!"
Although Fujino doesn’t know what happened?
Let the private security forces controlled by the big plutocrats of these flag states deal a painful blow to Taotie.
But he knew that if, he could not kill the 'immortal' locally.
Once he comes out of the Delta Valley area alive.
Then he will face disaster!
Although the purpose of the chaebols is unclear.
However, as a member of the chaebol capital, Fujino knew that those guys would not be able to afford it early if they had no profit!
It can make them so positive and decisive.
It must be the 'immortal' who has shown something that makes them impatient.
So the 'immortal' must die!
If he doesn't die, he will definitely die!
The big chaebols of those flag countries will definitely send their heads or even their entire families as gifts to each other in order to please them!
"As for other things?" Fujino stood up and said, "I will do it myself!"
Fujino will personally take people to receive the fighter jets in the hangar!
…
It's half past four in the afternoon.
Xu Ji lightly jumped onto a rocky cliff.
Viewing the canyon in the distance from the cliff.
"There are still twenty kilometers at most!" He measured the distance visually: "You don't have to leave, just find a cave here and wait until dark!"
Along the way, Xu Ji discovered at least seven camps of armed forces.
Saw tanks, armored vehicles, towed artillery...
Various pickup trucks, as well as machine guns, cannons, and mortars mounted on pickup trucks.
We also encountered at least dozens of waves of investigation and patrol teams.
However, these are meaningless in front of the Turtle Breath Technique performed by the Foundation Establishment Monk.
They couldn't even touch the corners of Xu Ji's clothes.
Xu Ji even entered several camps silently and found some documents.
It's a pity that his foreign language is not very good and he doesn't understand much.
But it doesn't matter, his mission is just to get to the Naga Ghost Tree, and the rest can be left to the old god.
So, Xu Ji slid down the cliff and landed silently at the foot of the mountain. Then he found an abandoned cave on a nearby hill and got into it.
…
Haotian Golden Tower, Lingxiao Palace.
The Jade Emperor couldn't put it down and played with the sage's talisman in his hand.
I felt slightly excited.
Ever since he was conferred the title of Jade Emperor and took charge of the Heavenly Court, he has never participated in the grand feast again.
Now, the feast begins again.
The Jade Emperor was naturally delighted.
Because he had been trapped in place for two entire guilds, without making any progress.
This embarrassed the Jade Emperor.
The power of the so-called Emperor of Heaven is probably not as great as that of the Holy Kings of the past.
At least, Saint King Pan Geng once ordered the mountains and rivers, no one dares to disobey!
And what about him?
A Tianhe navy has experienced two guilds before and after, and now it only has an empty frame.
He is just a marshal and a hundred or so generals.
What one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals?
Only in dreams!
He originally thought of asking Tianpeng to go to the Four Seas Dragon Palace to recruit the elites of the water tribe to form the skeleton of Tianhe Navy.
However, the Dragon King of the Four Seas turned a deaf ear to his decree, at least he had no news at all.
Even the Sihai Dragon Palace, which has always respected Heaven, has such a non-violent and non-cooperative attitude.
This embarrassed the Jade Emperor.
There is nothing you can do about it!
After all, the Jade Emperor has also heard the words discussed privately by the immortals in heaven: Jade Emperor, how many spiritual treasures does he have?
"The so-called Emperor of Heaven..." the Jade Emperor said softly in his heart: "In fact, it is just someone with great magical powers and countless spiritual treasures!"
Think about how majestic the Demon Clan Heavenly Court was back then?
Isn't he the Emperor Jun, Tai Yi, with vast supernatural powers and countless spiritual treasures?
Zhoutian star battle array!
Hunyuan Heluo Formation!
Donghuang Bell, Witch-Slaying Sword!
Therefore, the two demon emperors were able to control the heavens and shock the three realms!
What about him?
It's just a puppet, with three or two kittens under its hands.
Just like that, the Jade Emperor didn't even know how many people were really loyal to him?
"Cultivation...Cultivation!"
"Lingbao! Lingbao!"
"I can't live without it!"
The Jade Emperor murmured to himself.
"Your Majesty!" The general who had been serving outside the curtain suddenly reported: "Taibai Jinxing requests an audience!"
"Taibai?" The Jade Emperor shook his head: "Tell him that I am fasting and bathing for the grand feast in three days!"
"Your Majesty, Taibai is here for this very reason!"
"I know!" The Jade Emperor snorted: "That's why I can't see him!"
Taibai Jinxing wants to follow him to the Biyou Palace?
How can it be!
Is the Jade Emperor crazy?
Taibai Jinxing is good at dancing and has the reputation of "little demon master" in this heaven.
The Jade Emperor understood that if he brought Taibai Jinxing with him to the Saint of Biyou Palace, wouldn't he be asking for trouble? - Who knows who the real backer behind Taibaijinx is? Anyway, the Jade Emperor doesn't know and can't guess it!
Because Taibai Jinxing has friends and acquaintances in all major religions, and everyone can talk to them!
The general who rolled the curtain said: "Your Majesty, Taibai Jinxing did not come alone!"
"Those who travel with the Taibai Venus are also the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Universal Transformation Heavenly Lord!"
The Jade Emperor was suddenly surprised and couldn't believe his ears: "Who?"
"Wen Zhong?!"
"Yes!" The curtain general nodded.
"What a 'little demon master'!" The Jade Emperor smiled bitterly.
If there is a demon master in front of anyone, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to meditate peacefully!
After all, the real demon master is one who serves as an important minister and is regarded as a humerus in front of the demon clan's heavenly court and the Xiahou clan's throne.
As a result, the two demon emperors were wiped out, the Xiahou clan collapsed, and the Nine Cauldrons fell to the ground.
But the demon master Kunpeng is still alive and kicking, and his cultivation has even improved greatly!
but……
Even the Jade Emperor has no choice!
Since Taibai Jinxing found Wen Zhong, he also asked for an audience with Wen Zhong.
It’s impossible to see him anymore!
Wen Zhong, although he is a third generation disciple of Jie Jiao.
However, he was one of the favorite disciples of the saint Jie Jiao.
His teacher, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, is now the leader of the Immortals of the Jie Sect.
Then Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, and Shitianjun all followed the orders of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit!
Helpless, the Jade Emperor could only say: "Pass it!"
"No!" The general of the rolling curtain bowed respectfully and went to pass on the message.
