Chapter 1736: Chapter 912: Yangyang!
The helicopter took off.
As if nothing could stop it, as long as Qing Chen was alive, it would fly upward through any storm without hesitation.
At this moment, Sorel suddenly saw four transport aircraft coming from afar.
The formidable transport helicopters were each carrying a container, and the iron walls of the containers were full of uneven dents, as if some monster inside had been pounding them for an unknown amount of time.
Even from a distance, Sorel could hear the thumping sounds from inside, but he had no idea what the containers held.
In the next moment, the four transport aircraft descended in altitude.
Before the containers touched the ground, someone climbed down the ropes mid-air, then stood on the container using a metal hook to open the latches one by one.
Sorel widened his mouth as he saw the container doors slowly opening, and inside it was still pitch-black darkness.
Soon, six orc warriors charged out, disregarding the height from the ground, leaping directly out of the containers onto the pristine snow!
These orc warriors were humans who had completely transformed into beasts through defective genetic potions, leaving just a sliver of sanity.
Chips were embedded in the backs of their necks, but the chips couldnāt completely control them, only transmitting simple targets and using the most basic physiological stimuli to provoke their anger.
Sorel felt a chill on his scalp. Arenāt these the werewolves from legends?
With the appearance of werewolves, could vampires also exist!?
Each container held 6 A-Class Orc Warriors, making it twenty-four in four containers.
These 24 genetic potions were the most significant trump card given by the Duke of Storm City to the Kingdom organization.
However, one of the orc warriors didnāt immediately leap out of the container.
It stood on the edge of the container, sniffing as if it had caught the scent of āhumanā above.
The orc warrior looked up and astonishingly climbed up, grabbing the edge.
It tore the Kingdom member who opened the container door into pieces!
Blood flowed down the container, dropping like raindrops.
The orc warrior tried to climb up onto the rope between the container and the helicopter, terrifying the Kingdom member into nearly wetting himself, hastily pulling the emergency lever to abandon the rope entirely.
The orc warrior fell along with the rope, barely missing the chance to enter the helicopter for a massacre.
Sorel looked up at Qing Chen on the helicopter: "Hey, do these things... really exist? Am I not seeing things?"
This wingsuit flying instructor, fearless even when flying, was now trembling in his legs.
"Arenāt you going to stay and deal with this problem?" Sorel hadnāt finished speaking when he saw the Airbus Puma already lifting off, with Qing Chen not sparing another glance.
In this circumstance, Qing Chen was either escaping alone.
Or, the Master of Daytime simply didnāt consider the 24 orc warriors as worth his attention.
Today was no different from the past.
"Ah, this!" Sorel was dumbfounded: "Donāt go!"
At this moment, Xiao Qi came over, smiling while patting Sorelās shoulder: "Donāt worry, weāve got this."
"I feel like you canāt beat these beasts!" Sorel said in anguish: "Thereās another helicopter here, why donāt we just flee?"
Xiao Qi laughed heartily: "You know nothing of our strength."
"Have you hidden some expert on the mountain? Like the demigods often mentioned in the news?" Sorel asked in surprise.
"We actually do have a demigod Boss Zheng, but protecting parents doesnāt require Kunlunās help. We, Daytime, and the Parentsā Meeting are enough," Xiao Qi said: "Just wait on the mountain to watch, Iām heading down to fight."
After saying that, Xiao Qi dashed down the mountain.
Below the mountain, twenty-four beasts were frantically running on the mountain path, their muscles as hard as steel.
In an instant, from within the snow-covered snow mountain, hundreds of people suddenly stood up!
Sorel rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, only to find they were snowland warriors wearing white ghillie suits.
So, not only had 40 of the Parentsā Meetingās elites come; they all had come!
Understandably, being a Protector for the parents was an honor. Such tasks within the Parentsā Meeting were fought over vehemently.
Having gone through the test of time, today the Parentsā Meeting had more B-Class cultivators than the Shadow Troop, and lately, Luo Wanya was considering forming a Decapitation Squad.
Only over a hundred had arrived now; the Parentsā Meeting was already exercising restraint, given that lying in the snow for seven days was quite a disruption to cultivation.
These people arrived on the first day because earlier, Xiao Qi and the others only sent 20 people into the base, as a test to see if there were any informers amongst Sorelās group.
Every day, these families huddled in the snow, gnawing on beef jerky, eating snow when thirsty, fortunately all had undergone the āBitter Coldā training, so being in the snow didnāt disrupt their qi and blood flow.
Now they could finally fight!
Contrary to Sorelās imagination of fearing death, the families were extremely excited, fearful that these people wouldnāt come!
If the Kingdom organization hadnāt come, wouldnāt they have wasted six and a half days lying there?
Moreover, if the Kingdom organization didnāt come, how would they gain merits?
Itās better that they came!
In an instant, the families dressed in white ghillie suits, grabbed a steel cable in their hands, and charged down the mountain like an avalanche straight towards the orc warriors!
"Teams of six, cooperate in pairs, stick to our training plan," Xiao Qi commanded from the mountainside, overseeing the operations, holding a green laser pointer: "A1 group target the first orc, A2 group target the second..."
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