"Madam, Miss, I'll get off for a while. If anything happens, please leave this place immediately." Bashak then gave another instruction to the convoy, if they encounter an unbeatable situation, escort Lady and Eriya back safely.

  "General Basaha, be careful. We still need you to hold down the fort. Even if we lose the supplies here and our position in the alliance, it's not a big deal as long as everyone is safe and sound. As long as we have hope, we can find another place to settle." The noble lady's face remained calm and solemn, her words filled with sincerity.

  The soldiers were not afraid of fighting or death, and they didn't have a gentle nature, but the words of the noble lady still warmed the hearts of Bashaji and the two soldiers in front. After all, everyone had lost their loved ones in the end times, and now every person in the convoy was a member of this big family; whoever died would leave the others feeling desolate and sorrowful.

  "I understand, ma'am," Bashir said seriously.

  Suddenly, Elia smiled with a pure and beautiful smile, saying astonishingly: "Uncle Basaja, I want to accompany you on a trip to see what secrets that person's heart holds. Maybe I can control his heart, then he won't be able to harm us."

  "Yilia!" Madam's elegant eyebrows stood upright, her delicate and snowy face had a motherly stern expression, "You are not allowed to go out!"

  "Miss, this time is different from usual, you must remember not to come down... I've passed now." Basa Jia looked at the ghostly Jing and still felt a little moved, and with a bitter smile, he opened the car door and walked out.

  "I don't understand what you're worried about." Iriya's face turned red with anger, her cheeks puffed out as she muttered to herself, "I'm not a kid, and I've already killed monsters. Father said I'm already a warrior, so I can definitely help..."

  "Stop!" The noble lady, upon hearing Eliya's father, couldn't help but think of her husband's sacrifice and felt a pang of sadness in her heart. She hugged her daughter tightly and her words became softer, "Eliya, you are a very strong girl who has always learned how to fight... We all acknowledge that you are a qualified warrior, but the world is full of dark evil people, your spiritual potential has not been fully released, and you cannot save those lost in darkness. You are our future hope, so you can't have any accidents, understand?"

  The noble lady remembered that before her husband's death, he told her all sorts of shocking secrets and was also clear about the extent of their daughter's potential. No wonder her husband had always been strict with their daughter, letting her get used to bloody battles, not wanting her to become a delicate flower who needed protection.

  It wasn't until now that I realized my daughter has such great potential. Fortunately, she has been working hard to accept everything, although sometimes she is a bit naughty, but she already has a strong mind and willpower. Unlike those children of the same age in different alliances who are still living in a greenhouse and don't know how to fight for survival...

  "But Elia had a feeling that this person wouldn't hurt her..."

  Finally, Eliya muttered in her heart, but also understood that her mother's will was not easily shaken.

  ……

  When Mu Xiao saw a giant man over two meters tall, with a robust physique like a monster, walking out, his eyes suddenly narrowed, as if to confirm something, and his expression became more focused. Suddenly, he remembered the name of this giant man, and a surge of invisible pressure, like a mountain, burst forth from his body, pressing down on the two teams of soldiers facing him, causing their muscles to tense up tightly, and filling them with extreme fear, not knowing why the opponent had changed his breath, and how one person could completely suppress the atmosphere of their condensed formation.

  "Colonel Basakka, be alert! The enemy has an unknown change in their breath!" a soldier whispered to inform the rear Colonel Basakka.

  "Hmm?" Basaja hesitated for a moment, but still decided to move forward. After all, retreating now wasn't his style; he just needed to be more vigilant.

  But as he drew closer, his beastly instincts increasingly clearly demonstrated themselves, the man in front of him was filled with an extremely terrifying power, as if it was an existence that he couldn't resist!

  It's just like an adult facing a child.

  Basahar's face was set in a fierce and wild expression, his body subtly shifting muscles, tendons, blood and energy as he moved, greatly activating the energy of his genetic heritage, ready to launch a sudden and explosive attack at any moment.

  "If he were here, then..."

  Suddenly, a huge black shadow blocked the sunlight in front of Mu Xiao. Her thoughts paused for a moment, and she looked up at this massive and sturdy body that was several heads taller than her, which made her even more convinced of what she thought in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable expectation.

  I couldn't recall the name of this giant previously, because in the Evolution Era, those with high fame all had nicknames. Mu Xiao's impression was deeply engraved as his nickname, but I was a bit fuzzy about his real name, yet not at all fuzzy about his appearance.

  At this time, Basa stepped into the range of the wooden flute's aura, and his blood gas suddenly became chaotic, with an urge to punch the other person's head. But he knew that if he launched an attack, a bad situation might occur.

  "I am Paschal, a lieutenant general from the military of Great Britain." Paschal introduced himself as soon as he came up, obviously also wanting Mu Shao to introduce himself and his background.

  But he found Mu Xiao's gaze very strange.

  The next moment, he heard Mu Xiao's extremely simple self-introduction, "Mu Xiao, Huaxia person."

  The wooden Xiao's tone became very calm, and the words that made Bashaji and the two combat teams in the back, as well as everyone in the carriage, tense up with vigilance.

  "Ah, her name is Eliya. Is Eliya among the convoy? I'd like to meet her, and as for this place, I don't mind handing it over to you..."

  "Sorry, our miss is not in the convoy." Basaji replied with a poker face, but his whole body was surging with a fierce and brutal aura, his bloodline gene almost transforming into a ferocious beast bursting out of his body, as if he would launch a violent attack at any moment.

  Behind him, two combat teams were also waiting solemnly, condensing into a fierce and violent atmosphere. Once they moved, it would be like a raging fire, disregarding life or death.

  "Is it...?"

  The moment Muxiao's playful smile appeared, Basaka's extremely sharp beastly intuition suddenly sensed something was off. Sure enough, Muxiao's next words were: "Then let me take a look!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, Basaja's heart suddenly throbbed violently, and his blood surged up. Almost at the same time, the two combat teams in the rear also reacted swiftly, stirring up a fierce and swift iron-blooded massacre that was as fast as lightning and as swift as thunder. In coordination with Basaja, they launched a frenzied and violent attack that was as powerful as a thunderbolt.

  "Block him!"

  Basha transformed into a fierce and unyielding gust of wind, instantly unleashing the ferocious power hidden within his veins, igniting a blazing inferno-like aura, and surging with an unstoppable force. With a single punch like thunder, he struck Mu Shao's head.

  Those two combat teams launched seven or eight killing thoughts, as if they had turned into sharp military knives cutting through Mu Xiao's sea of consciousness. The rest of the people moved swiftly like cheetahs, with electric daggers tightly gripped in their fists, their muscles as hard as steel, trying to take advantage of Mu Xiao's vulnerable state and severely injure my goddess, the school flower.

  Mokushiro's fighting strength far surpasses all of them.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!...

  Mù Xiāo's body moved, and his mental power surged like a stormy sea, instantly destroying the incoming attacks. With an even more fierce and ferocious mental intent, he counterattacked, and in an instant, several people let out painful cries. The over ten military personnel who had launched the attack were all knocked flying by Mù Xiāo's extremely powerful mental power, suffering a double blow from both physical and mental attacks, losing their combat effectiveness without even touching Mù Xiāo's clothes.

  As for him, facing the explosive punch of Basaka, he didn't have any intention to dodge, and instead countered with a straight punch. This punch contained the enormous blood force of the top-tier physique's triple-layered boundary, which could blast an enhanced zombie with just one punch.

  But Barsa is obviously stronger than the enhanced zombie, and his physical body has already reached the new human extreme, extremely rare top-tier physique, now bursting with blood power, suddenly increasing the top-tier physique's second-tier strength, but still not a match for Mu Xiao.

  A loud "peng" sound!

  Basha Jia's massive body retreated five steps, his fist felt like it had exploded in intense pain, and the muscles, bones, and meridians of his entire arm were impacted by Mu Xiao's punch, causing his blood flow to become unsmooth and his strength unable to gather, suffering a severe injury.

  "Your violent bloodline and physical realm are not yet ripe, if you have a top-notch fourfold realm, maybe you can contend with me, but now it's best for you to not make any rash moves." Mu Xiao's calm words made Basaha break out in a cold sweat, unable to understand how he knew his abilities or what the meaning behind his words was, most importantly, he had absolutely not used his full strength just now.

  This guy is incredibly powerful!

  But no matter what, he absolutely cannot get close to Miss!

  Basha Jia was prepared to die and fight desperately, hoping to delay until the convoy left.

  Muxiao seemed to see through his thoughts and also saw that the car team in front had increased its power and was ready to speed away from this place.

  *sigh*...

  "I'm not going to invite you with rough methods, Miss El'goroth... Your spiritual power should be able to sense that I mean no harm. I hope you can come out and see me. If you don't even trust your own spiritual power, how can you save the lost souls in darkness?"

  Those fallen soldiers' helmets have transmission optical brain, Mu Shao super frequency activated the function of their helmets, and his words can be transmitted to the convoy.

  "Hmm..." Mu Xiao seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and continued: "Your mother, Alicesfeil, should also be here. If she is, it's best to stop the car and listen to my information, including Slan's cause of death, and that you are currently in a desperate situation."

  When he spoke, Basaja and the two combat teams, including the third combat team that came from behind, did not come out. They didn't want to make unnecessary attacks, resulting in casualties. As long as the convoy left this area, they could escape separately and minimize casualties.

  But when they heard Mu Xiao's last words, their emotions surged like a turbulent wave.

  "What on earth are you?! What else do you know?!" Bashan's face turned fierce and agitated.

  "Shut up and let me sleep!"

  Mu Xiao's eyes turned cold, and Nanyuan Li fully released his power, like a thick and heavy mountain pressing down.

  Basha was shocked and felt as if there were huge mountains pressing down on him from all sides. Before he could react, he was crushed to the ground with a loud thud. His entire body's wild blood vessels were stimulated, but he couldn't resist the immense force bearing down on him. Even his mouth was sealed shut.

  A group of soldiers were about to pounce over when, as if receiving some kind of order, they suddenly stopped their attacking movements. Meanwhile, the car convoy in front gradually changed direction and began heading back this way.

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