The battle between the two sides was escalating!
Liangjie Spring.
Xiao Hu, the boss of Dili Shengxian, was guarding this place, accompanied by Huang Tu, a top expert ranked fifth on the Black List!
Huang Tu was a burly man about three meters tall. Beneath his simple Haihun shirt, his skin was covered with scars and wounds, making him look ferocious and terrifying.
However, Huang Tu insisted that the cracks on his body were due to dry skin.
At this moment, the security at Liangjie Spring had been upgraded to the maximum, and vigilance and tension could be seen on the faces of all the soldiers.
Compared to the soldiers on the front line, they were unfortunate.
They were involuntarily involved in a battle without much merit, and in the end, only a small amount of hard work pay would be received after the war.
But they were also lucky.
After all, once on the front line, life was no longer in their own hands.
"Has the new batch of Qiuqiu potatoes been delivered? Store them in warehouses 50-55."
"Have we notified the procurement of new medical equipment? The consumption of coral bone worms on the front line is huge..."
"New flavored lozenges made with oxygen grass? This is a good thing, notify procurement."
After handling trivial matters, Xiao Hu let out a long sigh.
The important matters of logistics were all on his shoulders, which was truly exhausting.
Outside the last warehouse.
Huang Tu leaned against the door frame, his face showing a clear "stay away" demeanor.
Xiao Hu stepped forward and said, "Senior Huang Tu, how is the guy inside?"
"He won't die, he'll live."
"That's good, he's a crucial pawn."
Through the gap in the door, Bo Gang could be seen, his琵琶骨 (pi pa gu - a specific bone in the upper arm/shoulder blade) pierced and him hung up.
Bo Gang had never left Liangjie Spring from beginning to end.
And Huang Tu's task of guarding Liangjie Spring was to watch over Bo Gang.
Xiao Hu said, "Senior Huang Tu, how old are you this year? I see that the other members of the Black List respect you highly."
"They don't respect me, they've just all been taught a lesson by me."
"Taught a lesson?"
Huang Tu said, "As rare powerhouses in the human world, it's normal for us to spar with each other. Moreover, the Black List is accustomed to speaking with fists."
Xiao Hu's gossip-mongering heart was stirred.
"You must have met Hua Lian Hu, Cai Feng, and Mo Shu Shi before. What do you think of the experts in the Northern Land?"
"Heh heh... a bunch of trash."
Xiao Hu was displeased, "Mr. Huang Tu, isn't that statement unfair? What is your cell level?"
"59."
"Cai Feng and Mo Shu Shi are both level 60 powerhouses, and Hua Lian Hu is as high as level 62!"
Huang Tu chuckled, "What does level have to do with strength?"
"That kid A Shou is level 63, and it's his limit to last ten minutes under me."
"Remember, level and strength are never directly linked."
There are currently two ways to assess levels.
One is combat power level, which is approximately equal to the capture level of food ingredients, determined by a person's strength, reaction, durability, and combat style.
However, the determination of this combat power level is very vague and non-standard, and is rarely used for people.
The other is energy level, also known as cell awakening level.
It is quite popular in human combat power calculations, and basically, when judging a person, it refers to energy level and cell level.
However, in the original manga, the measurement of people has always followed the comprehensive combat power capture level.
Just then, Huang Tu stood up abruptly, his face unexpectedly serious.
"Mr. Huang Tu, what is it?"
"A formidable guy has arrived. Brother Xiao Hu, I suggest you best take your leave."
A formidable guy?
Before Xiao Hu could react, the sound of battle came from afar. However, after only a few minutes, the sound subsided.
A figure stood on a high vantage point, gazing at Huang Tu and Xiao Hu from a distance.
"I've found Bo Gang."
Huang Tu rubbed his neck, his body continuously expanding.
He said to the figure on the eaves, "Huang Tu, fifth on the Black List. Who are you?"
"I am Brot Hendel, you can also call me Hound of Baskervilles!"
Hound of Baskervilles!
There was information about him on the front lines. He was one of the commanders of the Cloud Country and an unbelievably powerful individual.
He was a natural hunter, extremely skilled at tracking and searching, and was said to possess powers bestowed by the gods!
"Hound of Baskervilles... A good name. How did you find this place?"
"The Father of Gods granted me vision."
"Heh, a devout believer, are you?"
Brot wore peculiar attire, a robe-like armor resembling a straw cape, and a bamboo hat.
His face was covered by a full-face helmet, resembling a gas mask. Several tubes extended from the mask, breathing in an unknown gas.
Huang Tu guessed that this might be some equipment to enhance his sense of smell, and he found Bo Gang through this.
Additionally, Brot carried a crow with him, which was likely another reconnaissance tool.
Huang Tu clenched his fists, "Brother Xiao Hu, what are you still dallying for? I don't have any more idle talk to spare."
Xiao Hu snapped back to reality!
He bolted for his life!
Brot raised his hand, and the crow flapped its wings, instantly transforming into thousands, giving the impression of covering the sky!
These crows were aimed at the troops stationed here, and the fleeing Xiao Hu.
The Hound of Baskervilles said, "I will kill you before the crows complete their cleanup."
Huang Tu licked his lips, "You're quite confident!"
...
Outside the battlefield of Yicheng.
Makabaka endured Qingcheng's true face for more than twenty seconds!
His entire body was on the verge of dismemberment!
Lang Tu pulled out Jiao Yang from his chest and walked before Makabaka.
"Little bird, when you ambushed me, you probably never imagined this day would come."
At this moment, Makabaka was covered in blood, his wings resembling chicken wings. His facial features were distorted, and it was unknown if his hearing or sight remained...
Even when kneeling on the ground, the filthy blood continuously flowed from him.
Qingcheng's true face was terrifyingly so!
After about half an hour, a voice as faint as a mosquito's hum emerged from Makabaka's throat.
"What did you say?"
"..."
Lang Tu swung Jiao Yang, "What I say is no longer important. I will use your head as a sacrifice."
"Cloud Country... Cloud Country..."
Lang Tu swung his sword!
Empty-handed disarming!
Following that was a series of elaborate techniques to snatch the sword.
Lang Tu, who was seriously injured, was instantly defeated without any resistance!
"Impossible, this guy still has fighting power? He clearly fainted just now!"
Qingcheng did not intend to hold back, but the cost of using his true face was also very high!
Jiao Yang was held horizontally at his chest!
Makabaka roared, "Cloud Country!"
"Long live!"
Immediately after, Jiao Yang was plunged into Makabaka's body!
The gushing blood flew into the air and then merged into Jiao Yang!
A scorching light flashed from Jiao Yang!
Even the sun in the sky seemed to dim!
"Go!"
"Hurry up and go!"
"Evacuate!"
"This is a move without any reservations."
Makabaka poured all his strength into Jiao Yang.
He didn't even care about his own life.
Makabaka smiled, "I've never used this move before... Thank you all!"
"To let me truly become a sun!"
"The ultimate technique!"
"Nuclear Fission!"