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Russell had just turned around and hadn't gone far when he heard the roar of an engine coming from afar.

The first to appear were dozens of motorcycles, each with a rider on it.

These motorcyclists came from a technologically advanced barbarian tribe. They all had very wild appearances, with colorful rooster-like hair, wearing leather jackets covered in protruding spikes, and their exposed skin was covered in tattoos.

Their motorcycles were also strange; each motorcycle had a monster-shaped design on the front.

These motorcycle geeks were very interested in Renault and his group of outsiders, and they all gathered around them, revving their engines and circling around them, creating a cloud of dust.

Russell stood at a distance, quietly watching this side.

After a while, four huge trucks arrived, each carrying dozens of "Sons of War" wielding steel forks.

These are some even crazier guys who have carved strange words on their faces and are almost naked, wearing only boxer shorts.

These guys are not only insane, but also have a severe mental illness: a death wish. Their fighting principle is either to kill the enemy or to kill themselves.

Four trucks rushed over and surrounded Renault and his men, while hundreds of War Sons surrounded them.

Then a dozen or so desert off-road vehicles drove up, and one by one, powerful warriors wearing assistive skeletons got out of the vehicles.

Soon their leader also got out of the car.

A haughty, muscular giant with a cigar in his mouth stepped out of the largest SUV, followed by two dark-skinned, lean, and capable women.

Don't underestimate these two women; they have a nickname: "Revengeful War Goddesses!" These two women are the boss's bodyguards.

The leader of the tech-savage tribe came up to Renault, glanced at him, and said with a grin: "So you're still a pretty boy."

Renault didn't speak, he just frowned.

The barbarian leader's gaze fell upon Isabella. Because Isabella was wearing a silver mask, her face could not be clearly seen, but her figure could be used to determine whether Isabella was a woman or a beautiful woman.

"Take off your mask!" the barbarian leader shouted.

Isabella remained unmoved, while Renault sneered: "My friend, we are wandering merchants..."

Before Renault could finish speaking, the barbarian leader interrupted him, saying: "I don't care who you are, you're all mine now. Take off your masks and let me see you."

Isabella remained unmoved and showed no intention of removing her mask.

The barbarian chieftain roared: "Someone come and help her!"

Several sons of war were about to step forward and grab Isabella's mask.

Renault roared: "Let's see who dares to make a move!"

Renault pulled out two laser pistols and pointed them at the Sons of War.

The psychic energy in Shining's palm crackled; he was ready to attack at any moment.

"If you want to fight, then I'll make you suffer first!"

Under the command of the barbarian leader, the sons of war swarmed forward, and the two sides opened fire instantly, with lasers shooting in all directions and steel forks carrying micro-bombs flying towards them.

Russell was already prepared, and he quickly rushed over.

The explosion was deafening, and Oglin roared repeatedly. It seemed that Oglin was injured; the steel fork could have hurt him.

As Russell rushed over, a Son of War spotted him and hurled a pitchfork at him with all his might.

Even while still running, Russell managed to catch the flying steel fork with a simple gesture.

Then Russell tossed the steel fork back to the fork.

His strength was far beyond that of those frail sons of war; the steel fork shot towards him like a meteor.

"Ah!" The Son of War screamed as his body leaped into the air and crashed into a group of Sons of War.

At that moment, Russell rushed up and kicked three Sons of War to the ground.

A son of war thrust his steel fork at Russell, who grabbed it. The son of war tried to take it back, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't budge it an inch.

Russell's appearance immediately caught the attention of the barbarian leader, who became alert, as this strong fellow looked like a formidable opponent.

He didn't take Oglin seriously. Although Oglin was big and strong, he was just a big target and easy to deal with. The agile and strong man in front of him was different. His strength was no less than Oglin's, and his agility and speed were many times stronger. He hit a large group of children of war with his first move.

Russell snatched the steel fork from the Son of War with just a little force, then turned around and gave it to him, only to stab him in the chest.

"Stop that person!" the barbarian chieftain roared.

A burly man wearing an exoskeleton charged at Russell.

This guy is also very strong, standing over 1.9 meters tall with a muscular physique.

The strongman felt that his exoskeleton gave him unparalleled strength, and he had indeed defeated many giants, earning him the nickname "Giant Killer."

With the help of his leg bones, the burly man leaped more than three meters into the air and then swung his fist at Russell's head.

The burly man felt he could take down the bear-like strong man in front of him with a single punch.

However, the situation was beyond his expectations. Not only was his full-force punch easily dodged by the enemy, but the enemy also quickly reached out and grabbed his chest.

Russell grabbed the burly man by the chest to help his bones, lifted him up with one hand, and slammed him heavily to the ground.

Anyone who has watched WWE knows that Russell used the "bomb throw".

The burly man was slammed to the ground with tremendous force, shattering his supporting bones and causing him to cough up blood and die instantly.

The barbarian chieftain was horrified and immediately killed his most capable warrior. He felt like he was dreaming; was the person in front of him even human?

Russell wasn't going to give him a chance to escape and rushed towards him.

"Quickly, stop him!" the barbarian leader roared.

The sons of war swarmed toward Russell, but none of them had any power to stop him.

Russell opened a path with a few punches and kicks.

Four warriors wearing assistive skeletons rushed over.

Russell sneered, then quickly charged toward the enemy.

With a loud thud, Russell punched an elite soldier away.

Another elite warrior collided with Russell. Although he had the leverage of his exoskeleton, he had no advantage against Russell's sheer weight and was knocked over and sprawled out.