Wachai's legs were broken, and he was trampled under Su Mo's feet and kept screaming: "Wow! Guard! My General's Guard! Come and save me! Throat!!! ”

"You're on the edge of civilization!" Su Mo raised his foot and kicked him directly, directly kicking the bridge of his nose, "What bullshit, you call yourself a general, you are a singer!" ”

Su Mo grabbed Wachai's collar and picked him up, scolding and scolding: "Lao Tzu finally came to St. Rivland for a vacation, and he has to work overtime to deal with waste like you, what a waste of time and life." ”

Wachai's face turned pale in pain and kept inhaling cool air: "Hiss. What does that girl have to do with you? I've checked, she's obviously a civilian. Without any background"

Su Mo: "It's really a civilian, he has no background, and he has nothing to do with me, just a passerby." ”

Wachai exclaimed, "You traveled all the way to the Borderlands to get me for a passerby?!" ”

Su Mo said solemnly: "We Crescent City people are like this, hospitable, and usually like to act bravely. ”

"Do you have any last words to say? I'm going back on my vacation. ”

As soon as Wachai wanted to say something, Su Mo interrupted him: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste time listening, goodbye." ”

The black marks in his heart began to stir, and the Dao tentacles surged out, converging along his arms to his fingers, forming a black sword.

"Poof! The black sword pierced into Wachai's heart, devouring flesh and blood, his body shrinking and his screams becoming more and more distorted and small.

In the end, the Dragon Yan Blood Code was hunted by the Ancestor Blood Code and entered Su Mo's body.

Wachai, the self-proclaimed "general" armed leader outside the Cypriots, ended his life of many evils.

Su Mo mobilized the newly obtained Dragon Flame Blood Code, and some flame spots began to surge on his body, and he felt a burning power rise in his body, which was spreading upwards along his abdominal cavity.

Instead of resisting the scorching force, he opened his mouth and let it spit out.

"Whew-" Flames poured out of his mouth, forming a tongue of fire more than a meter long, constantly burning the corpse of Wachai on the ground.

Wachai's body slowly turned black, flames danced on his skin, and the smell of barbecue filled the air.

This Dragon Flame Blood Code was just hunted, and it only had the initial level of awakening, and its power was not even comparable to that of an ordinary sapper flamethrower.

But it doesn't matter, the Ancestor Blood Code has been redeveloped in the future, and devouring the same kind of Blood Code can be used as a nutrient to upgrade the existing Blood Code.

And now, the "XP Pack" is nearby.

Wachai has 16 blood code carriers under his command, and none of them have had time to make it far.

Most of these carriers are Awakening Intermediate or High Rank, and a few have reached the Upgraded level, and their bodies are full of "antique blood codes" such as Wild Remains and Crimson Roses.

The so-called antique blood codes refer to those blood codes that came out earlier, and have a history of more than ten years or even decades so far.

There is no difference between strong and weak blood codes themselves, but there is a difference between old and new.

The new blood codes are in high demand because they have a low usage rate and their abilities have not been specifically studied.

When fighting, the new blood code carrier is easy to attack and has a natural advantage, and the price of the blood code will of course rise.

Antique blood codes, on the other hand, are often thoroughly studied.

For example, everyone knows that don't just face the mad skeleton blood code, don't consume the crimson rose blood code, and wear armor in the face of the python venom blood code.

Blood codes have been around for a long time, and many people know how to target their abilities, so the price will be slightly lower.

Wachai's own dragon flame blood code belongs to a new type of blood code that has come out in recent years.

And the treatment he gave to his subordinates was a little more picky, and those who carried them were all antique blood codes.

The blood codes of these 16 carriers happened to be in Su Mo's body, which was in line with his wishes, and he could use the blood codes of these people as nutrients to complete the advancement of his existing blood codes.

Su Mo, blessed by the double blessing of burning blood and bullet time, was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with those fleeing blood code carriers.

"Poof! Poof! Poof! ”

The black sword pierced the hearts of the bearers, hunting for the blood code in their bodies.

There were also people who tried to resist in the process, but in the face of Sumer's absolutely overwhelming power and speed, there was no point in resisting.

Those differentiated wild bones were easily sliced by the Moon Hidden Arm Blade, and the Crimson Rose Blood Code had no room to recover in the face of the forcible devouring of the Ancestor Blood Code.

The black sword is like the scythe of death, constantly harvesting those mature lives, killing 16 carriers in a very short time, devouring the blood code in their bodies.

Streams of restless heat converged into the black marks at the mouth of his heart, spreading along the blood veins to his whole body, and Su Mo felt that a majestic force exploded in the depths of his genes, rising higher and higher, rolling like a tidal wave.

The four major blood codes of Crimson Rose, Wild Remains, Python Venom, and Dragon Flame have all been promoted to the "Upgraded High Level" in this round of power drain, and they are only one step away from that watershed "Critical Level"!

More than half of the soldiers on the playground were slaughtered, and the first reinforcements arrived on the scene.

A tank smashed over an iron fence and drove into battle.

This was discovered by Wachai in the underground military base in the old era, and it was renovated after being transported back, and it was a sharp weapon for dealing with medium and large fierce beasts in peacetime.

The tank engine roared, billowing black smoke was constantly emitted, and the muzzle of the gun turned directly at Sumer.

"Boom!" The muzzle of the gun lit up with a cluster of scorching fire, and the armor-piercing shell spun out of the chamber, creating a scorching turbulence in the air.

Su Mo stabbed his hands into the ground, and a huge wall of wild bones rose in front of him, showing an inclined thirty-degree angle.

With a "bell", the armor-piercing bullet bounced off the surface of the bone wall, leaving only a fist-sized dent.

Before the gunner could finish reloading, Su Mo had already bypassed the machine gun tower with his speed, jumped on the body, and urged the newly promoted high-level Dragon Flame Blood Code in his body.

The surging flame spots appeared on the surface of his body and converged in his throat, and the dragon flames that spewed out turned incandescent in the heat and hit the top of the tank.

"Whew-" This blazing dragon flame had a high temperature of thousands of degrees, and the armor in the center of the burning position became a fiery red, constantly melting, and the afterflames poured along the body all over the surface of the tank.

As Su Mo continued to spit, the armor on the top of the tank was burned through, and the dragon flames raged into the interior of the carriage, and the heart-rending screams of the crew members rang out.

One by one, charred hands stretched out from the mouth of the melting, but because the mouth was not big enough, their bodies could not get out at all, and they could only wave their arms wildly in the dragon flames, like burning torches.

Su Mo restrained Long Yan, let the tank burn, and continued to chase the fleeing soldiers.

The playground was surrounded by tall iron nets, with only a few entrances and exits, and the soldiers scrambled to huddle together, greatly slowing down the escape.

Su Mo, who had been massively promoted in the blood code, quickly shuttled back and forth on the battlefield like a storm, and Long Yan surged past one after another, burning all the soldiers in his pass to charcoal.

The soldiers who were lucky enough to escape from the playground were not spared, and were chased and killed by Su Mo one by one, and all those who had witnessed his abilities were all dead, leaving no possibility of leaking secrets.

Wachai's base is huge, and there are many soldiers in other areas who don't know the truth, they haven't met Su Mo, and they don't know what happened in the playground, and they are running around like headless flies.

Su Mo really couldn't kill these remnants, and he didn't care about them anymore.

He walked straight to a low building next to the playground and into Wachai's office.

Wachai had used the computer before, and the screen was still on, saving the time of finding the password.

Su Mo clicked on the income and expenditure accounts of this month in the folder, and then combined with the chat history in the communication software to browse carefully.

Looking at it, he smiled briefly and said to himself, "Okay, you Songsanla, I actually fell for you." ”

He found a USB flash drive in a drawer, copied all the information on Wachai's computer, and left the office.

At this time, the Wachai base had fallen into complete chaos, and the movement had also attracted a lot of roaming wild beasts, which broke through the gate and broke into the base, and were wreaking havoc in the crowd.

The sound of guns, the roar of beasts, the howling and cries of humans. Various sounds mingle together to create a chaotic movement.

Su Mo was just about to leave the base through the side door, when suddenly a few people came up to stop him, crying and begging: "Brother, brother!" They were all people in the same boat before, so you can take us with us! ”

These people are all stowaways who came in the same boat as Su Mo, they have beautiful fantasies, hoping to get ahead here, but they are hit by reality.

For this kind of person, Su Mo both sympathized and looked down upon.

Sympathy is that they are all low-level people who are oppressed by this cruel world, and they are usually bullied, but they have no chance to turn over, so they can only fight in another place, this mood is understandable.

The disdain lies in the fact that most of them knew that the borderlands were full of black industries before they set off, and they lived by sucking other people's blood, but they were still determined to make black money, and they were just bloodsuckers who had not yet hatched.

Su Mo glanced at them and said coldly: "I don't care where you go, I can follow if you want to." But I'm not obligated to protect you, I don't care if you die on the way. ”

He grabbed a motorcycle from the garage and left the base and drove to the docks.

The smugglers also drove one after another to follow, and they were lucky that they didn't encounter any beasts or other outside forces on the road, and they all followed Su Mo's ass to the dock.

Before the chaos spread here, Su Mo cleaned up the remaining Wachai forces nearby, turned on the communicator and contacted Shangguan Li: "I'm at the dock, how are you doing there?" ”

Shangguan Li replied: "It's all good, I have entered the sea area of St. Rivland." I've chartered a boat to pick you up, the red one, you pay attention. ”

Su Mo soon saw the red fishing boat parked in the sea in the distance and beckoned to it.

The red fishing boat confirmed that there was no danger in the surroundings and sailed to the shore.

Shangguan Li chartered the entire boat, and several people were the same, and the boat boss did not stop the stowaways who followed Su Mo on the boat.

A stowaway jumps onto the boat and suddenly finds it empty behind him.

He looked back at a man with glasses standing on the shore and said, "Brother, what are you doing standing?" Come on up! ”

The man with glasses clenched his fists, was silent for a moment, and squeezed out a sentence: "You guys go, I won't go back." ”

The stowaway was surprised and said, "Brother, are you confused? So many people died and didn't see it? You're going to stay in a place like this?! ”

The glasses man's eyes were full of sadness: "What can I do when I go back?" I owe a lot of gambling debts, my fiancée dumped me, my family cut off relations with me, I slept on the street all day, rummaged through garbage cans, and lived like a dog! ”

"It's so free here! I really can't afford to eat, Lao Tzu also kills people with guns, maybe one day I will be like Wachai, mixed into a warlord leader, with thousands of people under my hands, asking for money and money, and beautiful women and beautiful women! ”

He tore off his tie and threw it to the ground, his expression full of ambition and anger: "I've had enough of the old days!" It's not that I don't have the ability, it's just that the general environment doesn't give me a chance! It's all society's fault! ”

"Now I'm free! Wait, one day, I'll get ahead here and make those who look down on me regret it! ”

In the face of the glasses man's generous statement, the stowaways looked at each other and were speechless.

Gradually, several of the stowaways came to their senses of panic and remembered why they had come here in the first place.

The same look appeared in their eyes—resentment, violence, ambition and longing

One after another, stowaways jumped out of the boat and stood next to the man with glasses.

Only one stowaway remained on board.

The boss of the boat leaned on the edge of the rear hatch, with an expression of eating melons and watching a play, smoking a cigarette and saying: "If you want to get down, get off quickly, if you don't get down, you will enter the cabin, and the ship will open." ”

The stowaway gritted his teeth, looking at the cabin behind him, at the resolute gaze of his companions.

Eventually, the same look appeared in his eyes, and he resolutely jumped off the boat, turned back to the boat boss and said, "You guys go, I won't go back." ”

The boss of the ship seemed to have seen this kind of thing for a long time, and he waved to the crew: "Anchor and go." ”

The ship drove away, moving away from the docks.

From the boat, the figures of the stowaways gradually flattened, almost blending in with the vast coastline.

The waves rolled, and the sun's rays refracted on the surface of the sea.

The last wave swept by, and the figures disappeared between the waves, never to be seen again.

After the boat boss finished smoking, he threw the cigarette butt into the sea, walked into the cabin and sat opposite Su Mo.

He handed Su Mo a bottle of mineral water and said nonchalantly: "Those people are all following you, don't you say a word to persuade them?" ”

Su Mo's tone was flat: "They are all adults, they have the ability to act independently, they can do whatever they want, can I control it?" ”

The boat boss laughed: "This brother is an old man when he hears it." I'll tell you, I've been doing this for so long, and every few days I can see this young man who wants to come to the Borderlands to pursue his dreams. ”

"I'm weird sometimes. People who have such good conditions in the consular district of the world government, which are both civilized and orderly, and who do not live well in a stable environment, think that they can change their lives by going to the borderlands? ”

"Of course, it is true that there are a very small number of buried talents who are failures in the consular district of the World Government, and when they reach the Borderlands, they really become shining gold."

Speaking of this, the ship boss looked in the direction of the Borderland outside the cabin and said meaningfully, "But more people can only die like garbage." ”

(End of chapter)