110: Chapter 110 Finally Back!

"Holy shit! Is this even a bomb anymore? Are you sure it's not a nuclear weapon?"

"Damn it! I'm standing this far away and I can still feel that terrifying shockwave! My chest still feels stuffy!"

"It's over. I'm afraid Chen Ze's Blockhouse is done for this time!"

"Cough, cough, cough! I can't see anything, it's all sand and dust!"

The dust and smoke kicked up by the explosion were a full hundred meters high. Seen from afar, it looked like a drab gray mountain descending out of thin air, completely shrouding the area around the Blockhouse.

More than two hundred meters away, three heavily armed armored escort vehicles were parked neatly in a row, the interior buzzing with excitement and clamor.

The shockwave detonated by that hyper-limit C4 just now was too terrifying!

Even across such a great distance, it still made the car body tremble slightly.

Yet, everyone in the car was not only unafraid, but instead burst into loud laughter.

"Boss, it's done! With this scale of explosion, that six-story Blockhouse is definitely going to collapse into a pile of broken bricks!"

One of the subordinates clung to the car window, staring fixedly at the hundred-meter-tall mountain of yellow sand and dust ahead, his eyes filled with madness.

Saint Descending Upon the World leaned lazily against his seat, casually tossing the empty detonator onto the center console, a smug smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"An outdated Blockhouse, if it can withstand my hyper-limit C4, that would be a ghost!"

Saint Descending Upon the World was certain that no matter how awesome Li Yunlong was, he would inevitably turn to ashes along with the Blockhouse!

Several subordinates beside him chimed in one after another.

"Big Brother is awesome! That guy Li Yunlong dared to provoke us, he deserves to be blown to death!"

"It's just a pity about the women on that Blockhouse!"

"Look at your lack of ambition, they're just a few women. Once the dust settles later, all of Li Yunlong's treasures will be ours. With survival coins, what kind of women can't you find?"

"Hehe, that's true!"

Chuckles and laughter rose and fell. Saint Descending Upon the World leaned against the leather seat with a smug look of utter satisfaction.

He called up the system interface, preparing to check the status of the latest leaderboard.

But the next second, the smile on his face abruptly froze.

Ranked first in the entire district was unexpectedly still that familiar ID, Shanghai Li Yunlong!

"How, how is it possible? How could he still be alive?!"

Accompanied by Saint Descending Upon the World's exclamation, the towering dust seemed to dissipate even faster.

The flying yellow sand slowly settled, and visibility finally improved a bit.

Everyone saw a huge dark shadow gradually become clear, finally turning into an undamaged, towering Blockhouse!

No collapsed ruins, no shattered walls, no charred marks!

It seemed only the giant crater over twenty meters in diameter at the foot of the Blockhouse could prove that everything that had just happened was real.

"Hisss!"

Everyone collectively drew in a cold breath, leaving only the howling of the wind across the desolate wilderness.

Saint Descending Upon the World didn't speak. He quietly looked at that Blockhouse, experiencing fear in his heart for the first time.

He had seen firsthand how terrifying the explosive power of the hyper-limit C4 was, yet even so, it still failed to destroy that building!

This meant the durability of that Blockhouse had definitely reached an unimaginably high level.

500? 1000? Or 2000?

He didn't know, but he was truly scared at this moment!

And right at this moment, amidst the yellow sand, a pitch-black, rugged off-road vehicle slowly emerged.

As the distance grew closer and closer, Saint Descending Upon the World finally saw the two people inside the vehicle cabin clearly.

In the driver's seat was a stout fat man. He held the steering wheel with one hand while grabbing the frame of the car window with the other, his ox-like eyes staring fixedly at them, his face filled with irrepressible fury!

In the passenger seat was an unremarkable young man. The moment Saint Descending Upon the World locked eyes with him, a chilly sensation abruptly arose, as if he had been firmly locked onto by a bloodthirsty beast!

This person's killing intent was very heavy!

Just from a single exchange of gazes across dozens of meters, a layer of cold sweat instantly crawled over Saint Descending Upon the World's back, and his muscles tensed uncontrollably.

Actually, it was no wonder he felt this way; Chen Ze's killing intent was indeed soaring to the heavens right now.

Just a moment ago, that terrifying explosion hadn't completely missed harming the Blockhouse; instead, it had instantly caused the Blockhouse's durability to plummet by over three thousand points!

If it weren't for yesterday's battle with the Fuzi Zombie horde, which raised the Fortress's durability to 3,888 points, the Blockhouse would probably have been completely razed by now!

Seeing the G-Wagon getting closer and closer without any intention of stopping, Saint Descending Upon the World directly drew his Golden Desert Eagle.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to come any closer, I'll shoot directly!"

As soon as the words fell, his peripheral vision suddenly swept across the roof of the off-road vehicle, and his entire body instantly froze in place, his breathing suddenly halting.

Those two heavy crossbows originally placed on the top floor of the Blockhouse to snipe them were now unexpectedly mounted on the roof of the off-road vehicle, shimmering with a faint cyan light!

"You are Li Yunlong!"

Saint Descending Upon the World reacted instantly and immediately pulled the trigger with his finger.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

"Bang, bang!"

Arrows and bullets were fired almost simultaneously.

The moment they saw the opponent pull out a handgun, Chen Ze and the fat man ducked down to dodge.

"Bang, bang!"

Bullets instantly pierced through the windshield, whistling past their scalps, and shattered glass fragments rained noisily all over the car interior.

But Saint Descending Upon the World's side wasn't so lucky.

The fully automatic crossbows appeared too suddenly; they were completely unprepared.

"Puff, puff!"

Arrows shimmering with faint cyan light arrived in a flash. Two subordinates didn't even have time to dodge before they were pierced straight through by the arrows, pinned firmly against the armored escort vehicle behind them.

"Boss, save me!"

One of them had his chest pierced by an arrow, blood continuously gushing from the wound. His trachea was punctured, and viscous bloody foam kept welling up as he spoke. He stretched out his hand toward Saint Descending Upon the World with his last ounce of strength, desperately calling for help.

The latter didn't even glance at him, diving into the escort vehicle as if fleeing for his life.

"Bang!"

The heavy car door was slammed shut by him, completely cutting off the shrill cries for help outside the car.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The two fully automatic crossbows didn't stop at all, arrows shooting out with a piercing sound that tore through the air.

In a short span of time, another three people had been shot and killed!

A lackey who narrowly escaped the arrows scrambled over to the car, pulled open the door, and hurriedly climbed in, his body trembling uncontrollably.

His cheeks and combat uniform were still stained with the blood splattered from his companion, and his tone was full of panic.

"Boss! What do we do? Those two crossbows are too powerful, we can't get close at all! Five or six of the brothers outside are dead!"

"What are you panicking about? Our car has steel plates, he can't do anything to us!"

Saint Descending Upon the World pulled out his Golden Desert Eagle, firing a few random shots from the shooting port, just trying to temporarily suppress the opponent.

Then he backhanded and yanked open the door on the other side, roaring at the few subordinates who were still scrambling to dodge outside.

"Everyone who's still breathing, get in the car! Hurry up!"

Saint Descending Upon the World knew in his heart that when it came to ranged attacks, they could never match the opponent.

The only chance now was close-quarters combat!