Ultimate Village Doctor

In the mountain forest, Long Xiaoshan led the South Chuan Group in a frantic search for weapons.

Heavenly Eye activated.

Long Xiaoshan found one weapon cache after another.

The South Chuan Group obtained a large amount of equipment.

Zhao Xiaoqiao was numb.

She didn't know how Long Xiaoshan managed to find these weapon caches. Cheating wasn't this exaggerated.

Now every member of the South Chuan Group was armed to the teeth.

Unknowingly, Long Xiaoshan had led everyone to the mountaintop.

Long Xiaoshan looked around and said, "Stop, let's wait here for the arrival of the North Chuan Group."

Now only two groups remained.

And since the South Chuan Group was now fully equipped, Long Xiaoshan couldn't be bothered with any tactics. They were going to face the North Chuan Group head-on and defeat them thoroughly.

The South Chuan Group occupied the higher ground at the mountaintop.

Long Xiaoshan took out a gun and fired several shots into the air.

In the mountain forest, Lin Bao and others, who were searching for the South Chuan Group's trail, abruptly stopped in their tracks.

They heard the gunfire.

Lin Han said, "Gunshots, it's definitely them!"

The vice leader of the North Chuan Group said, "Now that the other three groups have been eliminated, their shooting... Could they be trying to lure us in? It might be an ambush."

Lin Bao's eyes grew cold as he said, "Even if it is an ambush, what of it? They can't stir up any trouble against us—follow me!"

Lin Bao took the lead and sprinted towards the direction of the gunshots.

His speed was extremely fast, like a cheetah threading through the forest.

With the group leader taking the lead, the members of the North Chuan Group naturally hurried to follow suite, especially since they had always been the most powerful group under the Xichuan Special Affairs Office, and their leader was from the Dragon Group."

In the face of absolute power, any plot or scheme is like a cloud, shattering with a single blow!

This was the North Chuan Group's strong confidence in itself.

North Chuan Group was filled with experts; even the weakest among them were at the Huang Level Middle Stage.

They moved through the mountain forest as if walking on flat ground.

They quickly approached the mountaintop where the South Chuan Group was lying in wait.

Long Xiaoshan was using the Heavenly Eye to observe the surroundings when suddenly, his gaze flickered and he said, "They're coming."

The members of the South Chuan Group immediately tensed up.

All their muzzles pointed toward the foot of the mountain.

First, a yellow figure appeared in the forest, moving at an incredible speed. Following close behind him were over twenty figures, who didn't bother hiding their presence, clearly confident in their abilities.

Ratatata!

The gunfire startled the forest.

The South Chuan Group initiated the attack.

A massive barrage of fire spewed forth, with thousands of bullet marks woven into a huge web of firepower.

The South Chuan Group had the advantage of high ground.

Long Xiaoshan had calculated that the North Chuan Group would not waste time with them. Since the North Chuan Group was the strongest and had defeated the South Chuan Group in the first round, they were undoubtedly arrogant. Even if they knew the South Chuan Group was laying in wait like sitting ducks, ready to ambush them, they wouldn't retreat.

They were bound to launch a full-frontal assault!

It was inevitable.

And launching an uphill assault was always the most difficult battle.

Even the North Chuan Group didn't expect the South Chuan Group's firepower to be so formidable. When that overwhelming web of fire bore down on them, even Lin Bao, an expert from the Dragon Group, tightened his expression.

Where did the South Chuan Group get such sophisticated weapons?

It would take several heavy machine guns to create such an intense web of firepower.

But Lin Bao was, after all, an expert from the Dragon Group.

With enough pride in his own strength, he remained undaunted even in the face of such powerful gunfire, his figure swaying rapidly left and right, like an elusive shadow weaving through a storm of bullets.

Not a single bullet could hit him.

His speed was only marginally slower than before, still rapidly approaching the summit.

Just that.

Lin Bao could easily evade such a powerful barrage of gunfire.

But his subordinates didn't have the same level of strength.

Under such a barrage.

Even a Xuan Level Expert would become somewhat flustered, their speed greatly reduced.

Not to mention the Yellow Grade Experts.

Pop pop pop!

Quite a few members from the North Chuan Group were hit with splashes of red paint.

They were shot.

In the blink of an eye, four or five people were eliminated.

Lin Han urgently said, "You guys hide first, wait for the leader to rush up!"

The remaining members of the North Chuan Group hurriedly looked for cover.

At this moment, they had underestimated the firepower of the South Chuan Group, and now they could only wait for Lin Bao to use his overwhelming personal martial power to surge up and tear through the opponents' defense before they could rush upward.

Lin Bao rapidly closed in on the summit.

Fifty meters...

Thirty meters...

Fifteen meters...

By this time, the South Chuan Group also saw Lin Bao's ferocity. In the face of such strong gunfire, he was charging up, and all gun barrels were aimed at Lin Bao. Lin Bao suddenly let out a long howl, his body soaring up.

He actually flew up more than ten meters high.

In the incredulous eyes of everyone.

He directly jumped to the summit.

He kicked away a member of the South Chuan Group holding a heavy machine gun.

Xing Ye threw down his gun and roared like a tiger. His massive frame charged forward, with fists as large as half a washbasin rushing towards Lin Bao. Lin Bao's eyes showed a hint of cold sneer, facing Xing Ye's posture majestic like an ancient colossal beast.

He gently pulled his right arm backward and then sprung it forward aggressively, like an arrow piercing through the air, delivering a punch that landed on Xing Ye's fist.

An overwhelming Inner Strength crushed everything in its path.

Xing Ye's arm emitted a series of explosive sounds, and his huge frame was blasted back, slamming heavily more than ten meters away.

People from the South Chuan Group were all horrified.

Xing Ye was naturally strong, which they had witnessed at the foot of the mountain.

Even Yang Zhao didn't dare to block the newly advanced Xing Ye head-on, but such a powerful Xing Ye was defeated by one punch from Lin Bao.

Xing Ye got up from the ground, one of his arms hanging limply.

Just now, Lin Bao's punch had fractured the bones in his arm into several pieces.

Xing Ye's face showed a hint of ferocity as he raised his uninjured left arm and attacked Lin Bao. Lin Bao shook his head with disdain, "Why bother?"

He shifted his position, appeared beside Xing Ye, grabbed his arm, and twisted it with force, crack, Xing Ye roared, and his other arm was also broken.

A fierce light flashed in Lin Bao's eyes as he punched toward Xing Ye's abdomen. With this punch, Xing Ye's martial arts would be utterly destroyed.

"You dare!"

A strong gust of wind struck from behind Lin Bao's head.

The force and speed were so intense that Lin Bao couldn't ignore it. He promptly let go of Xing Ye and dodged to the side, all the while swiftly turning around. Zhao Xiaoqiao's leg turned into a curtain of kicks.

Lin Bao was forced to retreat incessantly.

Lin Bao suddenly shouted deeply, stuck his hands into the curtain of kicks, grabbed Zhao Xiaoqiao's ankle, and threw her with force. Zhao Xiaoqiao somersaulted in mid-air, landing seven or eight meters away.

Lin Bao showed a look of disbelief: "You've actually broken through to the late Xuan level."

During the last grand competition, he had fought with Zhao Xiaoqiao and knew Zhao Xiaoqiao's strength was merely at the Mid Xuan-Level, but now, Zhao Xiaoqiao was displaying late Xuan level strength.

Incredible.

Even the most talented in Dragon Group couldn't increase their strength so significantly in such a short time.