Packard was able to become a colonel, but his brain was fine, and he looked deeply at Bill Ronda.

He is a soldier, obey the arrangement of his superiors, as a soldier, he should not retreat, and taking risks is the stimulation of a soldier.

So he acquiesced to Bill Ronda's words.

The aircraft carrier stopped here.

He went out to gather his warriors, and Bill Rhonda and the others were getting things ready.

Houston Brooks looked at his mentor, Bill Ronda, and said, "We're asking the military for protection, and we don't let them know why?" ”

If those damn executioners found out that they had been deceived by themselves and others, would they take guns and surprise themselves and others?

"What? Extraneous branches? Bill Ronda didn't blame himself for the student, but it was an indispensable factor in the operation, and said, "It's just a defensive measure, Brooks, let's go, lad." ”

Tapping him on the shoulder, Bill Ronda walked towards the helicopter parked on the deck in the distance.

Helicopters in this era are a bit rudimentary.

There were no hatches on either side.

If there are people who are afraid of heights and see the situation below, they will not fall.

Houston Brooks looked at his mentor and shrugged helplessly.

Since the guru said defensive measures, it is a defensive measure.

He didn't hesitate much, since they had all chosen to come here, they should continue their spirit of exploration and turn around and walk into the helicopter next to him.

"Stay safe, boys, if you don't pay attention to safety, you may not be able to go back to see your mother and the lovely children."

That's when it happened.

Colonel Packard's voice sounded in the helicopter formation, and there was a hint of laughter in his tone to reduce the tension in the hearts of the team members.

He is the boss of all the fighters in the helicopter formation, so he naturally has to mediate the psychological pressure of the boys.

After all.

What they're about to face, it's a storm.

It's dangerous inside the storm.

Looking at it, there are lightning bolts in it.

on this.

Still could not dispel the concerns of many fighters,

Mills looked at Cole in the passenger seat and said, "Man, what do you think the boss thinks?" It was a storm. ”

"Anyway, he won't pit us, he will take the lead in flying No. 1." Cole glanced at the young man in the driver's seat, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Boss, he flies No. 1, as long as there is danger, he will be the first to die, which is to take the lead in the old Chinese saying." ”

"OK, that means he wants to go home, I want to go home, don't you want to go home?" Mills said with some excitement.

If you don't want to go home, who will come here and risk your life?

After so many years of fighting, he was also tired.

Subsequently.

The helicopter formation began to depart, heading towards the horrific storm.

This time they risked their lives for the mission to get home.

……

Inside Skull Island.

Yelin had briefly consolidated his cultivation, and the aura on his body became more and more esoteric, and the light in his eyes was faint.

Standing still, it was as if it did not exist, as if it had merged with heaven and earth.

Twisting his body slightly, there was a crackling sound from his bones.

He obviously felt that his comprehension of heaven and earth was becoming more and more handy, his mind was hooked, and his body rose into the air.

Directly with the power of the flesh, hooking the heavens and the earth, so that he can fly in the air with the power of the flesh, and the more mellow Gang Qi gushes out, outlining a huge transparent Taiji Yin Yang Fish phantom on his body, and then keeps rotating, forming a Taiji diagram.

And Yelin felt that within a radius of ten meters from himself, it seemed to have become his own domain, and the power of heaven and earth within this ten meters was all at his disposal.

"Is that what power feels like? I've always dreamed of it! ”

Now, Yelin can obviously feel that he really has a power comparable to that of King Kong, and his defense power has increased exponentially.

The tempering of the internal organs, if you want to withstand the attack of a cannonball, the shock is less than the internal organs, and you can't even break the defense.

After carefully feeling the changes in his breakthrough to the Great Grandmaster, Yelin simply entered the dark plane directly and checked his attributes.

Name: Yelin

Age: 23 years old (only 2/18/241)

Realm: The early stage of the Great Grandmaster

Exercises: Tai Chi Sutra + (Back to Basics)

Moves: Tai Chi + (Reaching the Peak), Drawing Swordsmanship + (Back to Basics)

Light work: None

Weapons: Embroidered Spring Knife

Storage ring (20m3): Chinese QSG92 pistol, 97 assault rifle, AMR-2

An increase of 150 years of lifespan is 100 years lower than expected, but acceptable.

It just surprised him.

Taijiquan, I am still in the realm of [reaching the peak], can I say that my artistic conception has not yet been reached?

Sword drawing has also stayed in the realm of [Back to Basics] for "so many years", how can this be improved?

Light work?

I haven't found a suitable light gong yet, and now I still need light work?

Finding that many things in the storage ring were not displayed, he couldn't help frowning, and then he was relieved.

Want.

What is not shown is not valuable enough to be displayed.

Glancing at the "+" sign behind Taijiquan, Yelin looked at his lifespan of more than two hundred years, gritted his teeth, and planned to be extravagant, and clicked on the "+" sign.

As a result, the prompt that popped up almost made him vomit blood.

[Does it consume fifty years of life to improve "Taijiquan" to the realm of returning to the basics? 】

Suddenly.

Yelin clicked "No" without even thinking about it.

Joke.

Extravagance isn't that extravagant, is it?

Then he clicked on the "+" sign behind the "Tai Chi Sutra", and the feedback data he got made his scalp tingle.

[Does it consume 150 years of lifespan to elevate the Tai Chi Sutra to the realm of transcendence?] 】

Looked at.

Yelin shouted that he couldn't afford to play, he really couldn't afford to play.

This is definitely a game that can only be played by cultivating immortals, and I really can't afford to play it if I cultivate martial arts.

Improving the proficiency of the exercises does not mean that you have improved your cultivation to the realm.

Improving the proficiency of the exercises will only make you understand the exercises better, and the speed of running Zhou Tian will be accelerated, and it will not allow you to break through the realm immediately, unless he is stupid in his brain.

Exiting the character attributes, I entered the [Time Travel] page, only to see that it showed that [The Great Grandmaster needs to consume three years of life to travel through time and space]

"Uh, is it so blood-sucking? Just experienced two years of lifespan through time travel, and then it took three years in an instant, Emmmmm ......"

Seeing that it would take three years to cross over, Yelin was full of complaints.

He didn't expect it.

The iron rooster of the system, every time he breaks through the big realm, he has to charge like this, which is really bad.

Exit the Dark Plane World.

Yelin received the task from the system.

[Return Guided Quest Released: Breaking through the Great Grandmaster Realm in this world, completed.] 】

[A new quest is now released: Use the power of the flesh to convince King Kong and the Skeleton Beastmaster, and the reward for success: Fusion of Exercises*1, Return to the Overworld, Punishment for Failure: Stay in the World forever.] ]

Seeing the new tasks promulgated by the system, Yelin's unfazed complexion changed slightly.

The rewards and punishments issued by the system this time are a bit scary.

Success: Reward the fusion of exercises, although I don't know what kind of fusion exercises, but it will definitely be a good thing.

Failure: That's ruthless, stay in this world forever.

Joke.

If you really stay in this world, do you want a girlfriend?

Moreover, the level of personal force in the world of King Kong will definitely not exceed that of the Great Grandmaster.

If that's the case.

I can live for more than 200 years at most.

Defeat King Kong?

This is no problem, defeat the Skeleton Beastmaster, even that lizard-like monster, there is no problem, can they be convinced?

You're definitely kidding me.

Do you convince a beast?

There's nothing wrong with it!

Now I don't know where that lizard-like reptile creature is, how to convince the other party?

Never mind.

Come to think of it.

Yelin felt a faint sadness, shook his head, and went hunting and eating.

People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

Moreover.

He is a martial artist and needs a lot of nutrition.

Today.

When Yelin walked into the forest, he felt unusual, what the hell were those around him who merged with the trees?

Do you really think I have bad eyes?

"Hmph."

He snorted coldly, his voice mixed with a faint qi, and the space of the shock trembled slightly.

And the primitive tribe humans hidden in the forest are deaf in their ears, and blood flows from their ears and noses.

Even though they couldn't speak, they couldn't help but snort.

Thus exposing their position.

Looked at.

A trace of coercion poured out of Yelin's body, spreading unscrupulously towards the surroundings.

Those primitive humans who covered their ears immediately threw down the spears in their hands and knelt on the ground, trembling.

Although Yelin released a faint coercion, it was the coercion of the Great Grandmaster.

Grand Master: What is that?

The destructive power of the battle is converted into the cultivation of the real that is the Jin Dan, because the cultivation of the martial artist is mainly based on the physical body, the destructive power is probably stronger than the Jin Dan of the same realm, he is equivalent to an automatic walking tank, and the destructive power is even more terrifying than the tank car.

Think about it, what would happen to an ordinary person in the face of the pressure of a tank truck rushing towards him?

This group of primitive humans who are not even martial artists, if they are not suppressed by this might, then Yelin, the great grandmaster, will really not live up to the name.

"Why are you ambushing this seat here?"

Yelin knew that this group of primitive humans could not speak, but could understand human speech, and asked.

Outcome.

Disappointed him.

This group of primitive humans, dressed in animal skins, swarthy and painted with totems that they don't know, can't understand the words of this human being who is different from them at all.

They said they could only understand English.

Although they couldn't understand what this human being was saying with a different appearance and appearance, they also knew that they seemed to have offended a certain unbelievable being, and hurriedly scratched their ears and cheeks to show that they had no ill will towards him and had no intention of offending.

"Man, man, they can't speak, they can't speak, what's the matter with you, tell me, tell me, I can express it to them."