"She's fine, the master of Guge Women's City has to experience endurance training in the extreme cold state since she was a child, and when she is a little older, she has to practice special internal kung fu, so that her immunity and resistance to blows can be improved by a hundredfold, and an automatic defense and automatic repair system that is different from ordinary people will be formed. In the case of Snow Immortal, if it weren't for the Enhanced Dam Bullet that shattered her internal organs, I would have been able to revive her. Xue Youyan's eyes flashed, her eyebrows raised, and she hinted to Ding Jun.

Ding Jun nodded again, indicating that he understood. The appearance of the "Enhanced Dam Bomb" proves that Kwon Sang-tu has long done research on the masters of the female city and knows which weapon is absolutely deadly. Therefore, whoever he wants to destroy, he can easily do it.

Backed by Area 51's powerful intelligence system, the Quan Xiang Diagram can clearly investigate any of the five billion people on the planet, identify their strengths and weaknesses, and kill their targets with a single blow.

"Be careful." Xue Youyan wrote these two words in Ding Jun's palm.

Ding Jun took a deep breath, only to find that he was soaked in sweat. When he was engrossed in thinking about how to deal with Kwon Sang-tu, his energy was enormous and exhausting.

This battle is a matter of life and death, and if you can't win it all, your life will be ruined.

He is a person who is getting more and more frustrated and stronger, and the fighting spirit triggered by Quan Xiangtu is like a fireball, surging back and forth in his internal organs.

"When I see you, it's like seeing him. The stone statues outside the door are based on my imagination, depicting what you will look like every year when you grow up, and then carving them out one by one. They are my only hope, and if you don't come this time, I will continue to carve them, thirty, forty, fifty, until I die. It's good that you can come, it's good......" Xue Youyan stroked Ding Jun's face, and her star-like shining eyes suddenly added infinitely gentle tears.

Ding Jun's heart surged, but he suppressed tears. If they meet in another situation, he will leave all his self-esteem, throw himself into his mother's arms and cry bitterly, telling the torment and grievances suffered by the lack of maternal love since childhood, and make up for the maternal love that he has never enjoyed for more than 20 years. The fact that he is now a Navy SEAL with a steely nerve and a ruthless personality is inseparable from the special experience of being isolated and neglected as a child.

He didn't dare to cry, because tears would distract his fighting spirit and accelerate the widening of the strength gap between him and Quan Xiangtu.

"No matter how difficult it is, I have to complete this matter, kill Kwon Xiangtu, and let my mother and Xue Wanping live safely. I am a man, a man sheds blood without tears, and he wants to behead the enemy in the army of ten thousand horses, instead of falling into his mother's arms and begging for mercy. Okay, it's time to come, I'm ready. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the picture of the man standing proudly outside the door, and the muscles in his body tensed inch by inch, gradually regaining the fearless pride of the SEAL master before the battle.

This is the battlefield, and the battlefield needs warriors who drink in the arrows and write poems in the knife bushes, not cowards who cry and cry. Cowards, born to lick the boots of warriors. From ancient times to the present, the principle of "the law of the jungle" in human society has never changed.

Ding Jun walked out of the hut and dug a pit on the right side to bury the Snow Immortal.

He felt that the valley was full of desolation and slaughter, and usually only the ancient battlefield with soldiers and fertile soil would give people this strange feeling of dead silence in the mountains.

Xue Youyan lived alone in this strange environment, spent nearly thirty years in silence, and was so lonely that she had to carve a stone statue of her son according to her imagination to pass the time, that kind of torture was unimaginable and even more unbearable for ordinary people. It's a pity that in the days when Ding Jun grew up and joined the Navy SEALs, he never imagined that his mother was still living day and night under the cliff on the edge of Tibet.

He hated himself and just wanted to sweep away the obstacles of calamity, take his mother back to the outside world, serve her, honor her, and let her live a prosperous and happy life. To achieve this wish, it is almost impossible to eliminate Quan Xiangtu and his henchmen.

"Hey, Ding Jun, look there." Quan Xiangtu walked over and pointed to the top of the forest in the distance.

As a rough estimate, the tree over there is at least forty meters tall, straight upward, with no extra branches. The top of the tree supported a large ship with a strange shape, the bow and stern of which were rolled upwards like ancient cloud heads, and seven tall masts were erected on the top of the ship, and more than thirty long rods in the shape of oars stretched out from the lower part of the hull towards this side of the hut. There are no sails or flags on board, so it is not clear when it was made, but in general, it bears some resemblance to the pirate ships that roamed the seas in the 17th century.

"What does a seven-masted ship, swaying flat on the treetops, mean?" Quan Xiangtu asked.

Ding Jun remembers that the same situation had happened five times in Asia, and each time archaeologists would explain it with the theory of the Great Flood. Their answer: "At the bottom of the sea, there is the legendary primeval forest under the sea." The trees in the forest are subject to the buoyancy of the water and can only go straight up. This is the result of natural elimination, and the plants in the water must have evolved to this way. Sometime afterward, the flood quickly receded, and the seven-masted boats floating on the water did not have time to go down the river, but were lifted up by branches and canopies, and remained on them forever.

In fact, some underdeveloped areas in Asia will have this strange phenomenon, some huge vehicles, somehow floating in the air, looking strange and terrifying.

"It's not the 'Great Flood' as the scientists are talking about, it's a different kind of peculiar force, which is the 'negative gravity' we talked about earlier. As far as I know, this strange phenomenon can only occur on both sides of the Himalayas, and the Earth Trait Analysis Laboratory in Area 51 has also concluded that the reason why the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, named the 'Roof of the World', rises abruptly is also related to 'negative gravity', and 'negative gravity' has always had an effect on this plateau, sometimes strong, sometimes weak. Among the mountains, Mount Everest, with an altitude of meters, is the place where the 'negative gravity' is the strongest, so it is not only proud of the peaks, but also slowly increasing its own height. Quan Xiangtu further explained.

Ding Jun looked up, the giant ship in mid-air seemed to be a heavenly palace, illusory and ethereal, and the dragon could not see the end.

Although he was not a professional explorer, at this moment, another thought came to his mind: "It would be nice to climb the tree and explore the secrets of the ship."

The huge ship was on the top of the treetop spire, and even if it went up the trunk, it could only reach the bottom of the ship, and could not move to the side of the ship. Unless you are a master of freehand climbing, you can complete such an extremely difficult task.

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