Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

next second.

Joel Evans pressed the launch button for the medium missile.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Beneath the wings of the Tier 8 fighter jet, three massive medium-sized missiles instantly detached from their pylons, spewing out blazing flames from their tails!

Speed ​​Mach 0.9!

The power of medium missiles is far superior to that of light missiles used by level 6 and 7 vehicles.

Its power is no less than that of the original world's AGM-84 Harpoon air-launched anti-ship missile.

One shot is enough to destroy a regular Tier 7 vehicle.

Even a top-tier Tier 7 vehicle would be destroyed in two shots.

Now, to ensure everything went perfectly, Evans fired three shots!

"Oh no! Intercept them! Intercept them now!"

In the position, the two Level 7 missile interceptor vehicles responsible for air defense instantly pressed the launch button.

"Whoosh!"

Four interceptor missiles were launched, attempting to detonate the enemy mid-flight.

However, it was too late.

The Tier 8 fighter jet employs ultra-low-altitude dive bombing, leaving the ground with less than ten seconds to react from the moment the missile leaves its pylon to the moment it hits the target.

The interception system simply couldn't lock on in time!

next moment.

To the horrified gaze of all Iron Blood Alliance players.

Three medium-sized missiles struck Guo Tiantian's level 7 heavy truck with perfect accuracy at the same time!

"boom!"

A blinding fireball shot into the sky from the center of the position!

The Class 7 heavy truck was completely destroyed.

Everyone held their breath.

"What happened?! The command vehicle was blown to pieces?! Mr. Zhuge was beheaded?!"

Despair filled the channel.

"Is this the destructive power of a Tier 8 vehicle...? Absolutely unstoppable!"

"It's over, all over. With Mr. Zhuge dead, our four thousand chariots are like a pile of loose sand!"

Inside the Level 8 fighter jet, Evans watched the disappearing red dot on the radar, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Pathetic..."

"I only made a slight move, which is the limit of this so-called Iron-Blooded Alliance."

Evans shook his head, seemingly bored with the battle that had no suspense whatsoever.

He spoke in a cold tone:

"Demon of Thoughts, it's your turn to appear."

"Make them give up resistance, kneel obediently on the ground, and become sacrifices for Lord Umulos!"

"Alright...as you wish..."

A hoarse voice suddenly rang out in mid-air.

Followed by.

Directly above the four thousand vehicles of the Ironblood Alliance.

The sky suddenly darkened.

"What...what the hell is that?!"

One player pointed to the ceiling and screamed.

Everyone looked up.

A blue storm composed of countless chaotic thoughts and fragments of memory rapidly condensed in mid-air.

"It's a Tier 7 Mythical-level being!"

In the channel, someone shouted in utter terror.

next second.

Fear gripped everyone's hearts like a plague.

Level 7 Mythical Creature.

That's even more terrifying than a Tier 8 vehicle.

"Boss Huo Lie, make your move..."

People are already calling for Huo Lie, the big boss.

If they don't make a move soon, a single level 7 mythical creature could wipe out all four thousand of their vehicles.

Amidst the calls of the crowd.

A calm, youthful voice came through.

"Why would we need Boss Huo Lie to personally deal with such insignificant nobodys?"

The moment the voice was uttered, everyone was taken aback.

That sound...

Is it Mr. Zhuge?!

He's not dead?!

Countless eyes frantically searched the battlefield.

Soon, everyone's attention was drawn to a Class 7 motorhome in the back.

That's Li Xian's RV.

"Creak—"

The RV door slowly opened outwards.

Under the incredulous gaze of the crowd.

Zhuge Mo calmly stepped out of the RV, holding an ancient book in his hands.

His gold-rimmed glasses weren't even dusty.

"Hiss... Mr. Zhuge isn't in the command vehicle?!" Wu Feng slapped his thigh excitedly.

original.

Zhuge Mo had long suspected that there was an undercover agent in the Iron Blood Alliance. After all, the people who joined the alliance were too diverse, and he couldn't investigate them all in time.

and so.

After meeting Li Xian and Zhen Haoyun, Zhuge Mo immediately entered their vehicle.

When this vehicle is upgraded to level 7, all materials used are blue titanium alloy.

Although its physical defense is slightly inferior to that of a level 8 fighter jet, it still reaches 2800 points, enough to withstand ten medium-sized missiles.

Guo Tiantian's shattered Class 7 heavy truck was nothing more than an empty shell used to draw fire.

Zhuge Mo held the ancient book in one hand and slowly turned the pages with the other.

"Splash..."

As the pages were turned, countless symbols and formulas radiating white light shot into the sky from the pages.

They frantically gathered and intertwined in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a strange phantom draped in a parchment scholar's robe!

The phantom had no specific facial features, but it had a huge eye.

Zhuge Mo's tall and elegant figure stood steadily on the giant palm of the tall phantom, like a god who holds the truth!

The moment the [Knowledge Demon] appeared.

The once menacing azure storm, [Demon of Thoughts], suddenly retreated thousands of meters like a mouse seeing a cat!

"It's you?!"

The voice of the Demon of Thoughts was filled with apprehension.

It recognizes the Demon of Knowledge!

After they were captured and taken deep into the Misty Land, they fought once.

The Demon of Thoughts' main talents are [Thought Implantation] and [Reading Thoughts], relying on eavesdropping on thoughts and mind control to defeat enemies.

It still feels lingering fear when it recalls the previous battle.

At that time, it confidently intercepted the Demon of Knowledge, only to find that the opponent immediately used [Knowledge Infusion]!

The sheer volume and complexity of knowledge completely disrupted its train of thought!

The other party is simply its nemesis!!

The Demon of Thoughts dared not attack, but instead looked at Joel Evans inside the Level 8 fighter jet.

at the same time.

High in the sky.

Seeing the sudden reversal of the situation below, Joel Evans's face instantly darkened.

He stared intently at Zhuge Mo, who stood on the palm of the Demon of Knowledge, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"How dare you play me..."

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Mo had already anticipated his thoughts and held a legendary trump card in his hand!

"court death!"

Since Zhuge Mo possesses mythical-level combat power, there is no point in him using firearms anymore.

"I'll personally twist your head off!"

Joel Evans snorted and leaped from the fighter jet.

"boom!"

As he fell, a layer of gray mist emanated from his body.

Then, Evans came to a steady stop less than 100 meters in front of Zhuge Mo.

He slowly raised his head, and a chilling, eerie light shimmered on his pure white, faceless mask.

Thanks to the great Lord Umulus's blessing, he now also possesses Tier 7 combat power!

Evans straightened his tie and said in a dismissive tone:

"I admit, you surprised me a little. But if you think this will stop the Freedom Alliance from moving forward, you're sorely mistaken."

"If this is your trump card, then this battle is still destined to end in defeat!"

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