The Road to Slaying God

"I don't want to, but if we wait here, they won't be able to find us at all." Wang Feng smiled bitterly. He is the most tired now, and he has to carry someone on his back. Of course, he still can't compare with Zhang Yun, Liu Biao is at least 20 kilograms heavier than Maimaiti.

"Why?" Aze asked.

"Actually, it's very simple. The place where we just came out of the cave is rich in minerals, and those minerals seriously affected the positioning system." Wang Feng, the girl's gang, explained.

"There seems to be no magnetic minerals?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but wonder. In his impression, only magnetic minerals seemed to be able to affect communications.

"In nature, there are countless minerals that can affect human communication, not just magnetic minerals."

"Ah...my glowstone, my glowstone...if I can't locate it, then won't my glowstones be unable to be dug out?" Liu Biao suddenly became anxious.

"Yes, yes, I still have fifty cars..." Zhang Yun agreed.

"Don't bother yourself. In the world, very few people care about fluorite mines with mining conditions that are a hundred times better than here, let alone here." The girl covered her mouth and smiled.

"Why?" Liu Biao was stunned.

"Although the ore here is very clean, the environment is not suitable for mining. Apart from the inability to locate it, even if you find the entrance to the cave in the desert, could you build a road to haul the ore in the desert? You build a power line to the desert?"

"We can dig it from the Longtou Mountains." Zhang Yun said disapprovingly.

"Yes, we can dig somewhere." Liu Biao lay down behind Zhang Yun and immediately raised his hand in agreement.

"I remember that the quality of the fluorite in the cave where we fell was not very high, and it was tens of meters deep underground. Besides, where is our family's cemetery? Are you going to dig it up in a mess?"

"Ahem...that..."

"My glowstone...wuwu...is gone..."

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Zhang Yun and Liu Biao were devastated. Zhang Yun seemed to be no longer tired while carrying Liu Biao on his back. He muttered words and strode forward.

"Boom boom...!"

There was a loud noise in the sky.

In the distance, several helicopters were hovering in the sky, seemingly searching. From a distance, it was spectacular.

While everyone was in a daze, suddenly, countless big men wearing black suits and sunglasses appeared in the rolling yellow sand. The group of big men were running towards this direction. Apparently, the other party also saw them.

Shockingly, Zhang Yang's pupils tightened and his heart beat violently, because he saw that those big men in suits were holding submachine guns in their hands.

In this unobstructed desert, if the opponent is an enemy, they have no chance to resist.

Immediately, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, because he saw Wang Feng wave his hand. This action already showed that the other party was a friend, not an enemy.

It seems that it was Zhang Yun's father who Wang Feng said brought people here.

Zhang Yang suddenly couldn't help but feel confused. What kind of people are Zhang Yun and Wang Feng?

Wang Feng seems to have some relationship with Wang Yan, but from Wang Feng's words, it doesn't seem like they are a family, and Zhang Yun's identity is even more strange, and it is impossible to guess. There is actually no deliberate concealment when they talk, but , every time I mention certain people, I will always pay attention and restraint...

What interests Zhang Yang the most is their relationship with Maimaiti, which is a bit unclear and unclear. They have both respect and disdain for Maimaiti.

While Zhang Yang was thinking, a group of more than 20 big men had already arrived in front of them. They stood neatly together and saluted Wang Feng and Zhang Yang. Looking at their uniform movements, Zhang Yang couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. These were The big man in the black suit no longer acted like a bodyguard, but more like a group of soldiers. Both his movements and expressions are full of iron blood and temperament that only soldiers possess.

"Ahem...Zhang Yun, your father's subordinate?" Liu Biao slipped down from Zhang Yun's back like a boneless worm.

"Well...Brother Biao, it's okay. You are injured. I will carry you..." Zhang Yun immediately pushed Liu Biao onto his back.

"I'm fine, I'm almost fine, I can go on my own..."

"Brother Biao, do you look down on my little brother Zhang Yun?" Zhang Yun said angrily.

"..." After Liu Biao saw Zhang Yun angry, the dozens of big men immediately looked at him with murderous expressions, and he suddenly realized that he had fallen into a terrible trap.

Soon, this group of big men in black suits called several helicopters down, and Maimaiti was carefully carried on a stretcher. The girl followed closely and took care of Maimaiti, while Zhang Yang, Wang Feng and the others sat in another car. A helicopter.

What stunned everyone was that even on the helicopter, Zhang Yun insisted on carrying Liu Biao on his back. At this time, Liu Biao didn't have the happy expression he had at first. He looked at Wang with a sad face and a look of help. Feng and Zhang Yang.

Wang Feng shrugged and spread his hands, indicating that he was helpless, while Zhang Yang simply pretended not to see it. As for Aze, he closed his eyes after getting on the helicopter, not knowing what was going on in his head.

As for the few big men in black suits who were following him, they all looked at Liu Biao with cold faces, as if they were about to kill someone at any time, which made Liu Biao feel very scared.

Liu Biao really wanted to talk, but he couldn't hear the gentle words on the helicopter. Zhang Yun seemed to have decided to carry Liu Biao behind his back, and would look back at Liu Biao with a smile on his face from time to time. , which made Liu Biao feel horrified.

what to do?

***, uncle, I will risk my life!

After Liu Biao became angry for a while, he sighed again and simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The helicopter slowly docked at a small lake. The lake was covered with green grass and some poplar trees. It was a desert oasis, which was exactly what Wang Feng said.

Dozens of off-road vehicles were parked on the grass, and a multifunctional communication vehicle was actually seen inside...

What a powerful force!

What a high efficiency!

Looking at the densely packed equipment on the grass, Zhang Yang's heart palpitated. He was able to mobilize so much equipment in a short period of time. This shows how powerful Zhang Yun's father is. In fact, he has far surpassed Maimaiti.

This is no longer an ordinary private armed force, it can almost be compared with the national war machine.

Of course, this formation also shows how important the identities of Wang Feng and Zhang Yun are.

The cabin door opened only after the propeller of the plane stopped. The first time he got off the helicopter, Zhang Yang saw a middle-aged man in a black jacket walking towards Maimaiti's stretcher, with a look of concern on his face, and lowered his head. He said a few words to Maimaiti, and then patted Maimaiti on the shoulder a few times, probably to comfort Maimaiti...

"Brother Yun, please let me down. I won't trouble you anymore..." After Liu Biao looked at hundreds of men in black suits and countless equipment, he was about to collapse.

"No, Brother Biao, you have carried me for so long, I have to repay you!" Zhang Yun looked determined. Liu Biao wanted to force himself down, but looking at the several big men around him who were eyeing him with submachine guns, he finally decided give up.

Now that Zhang Yun is Brother Yun, his status as Uncle Biao has dropped sharply.

Liu Biao looked at the middle-aged man with a sad face as he came to visit Maimaiti. Suddenly, his eyes rolled...

"Zhang Yun, let me down now, how about I introduce you to a killer organization?" Liu Biao said mysteriously into Zhang Yun's ear.

"Killer organization?" Sure enough, Zhang Yun suddenly became so excited that he almost fell off Liu Biao's back.

"Yes, it is a very great killer organization!" Liu Biao said boldly.

"The Age of Mythology?" Zhang Yun said in surprise.

"Ahem...no...it's a newly established one. It's called Qitian, which means the Great Sage Qitian. Our goal is to transcend the Age of Mythology." Liu Biao said in embarrassment when he heard Zhang Yun talk about the Age of Mythology.

"Qitian... is beyond the age of mythology..." Zhang Yun sneered.

"Little brat, you are a pig. What's the point of joining the Age of Mythology? If you want to join, you have to join a new killer organization. If you become famous all over the world, it will show that we are different. You are just a fool, haha. Ha Yue, Ha Mei, Ha Tai, Ha Gang...a bunch of idiots who don't know how to innovate..." Seeing Zhang Yun looking down on their killer organization, Liu Biao became furious and actually forgot what the current environment was like.

"Then let me ask you, who are the famous killers in Qitian's killer organization?" Zhang Yun was unmoved.

"That... currently it's me, Aze, and Zhang Yang. If you participate, there will be one more you..." Liu Biao said weakly.

"Damn, there are only three people..." Zhang Yun cursed. This was the first time he heard of a killer organization with only three people. Strictly speaking, the three people were not an organization, but a gang.

(To be continued)