Next, Yang Xuan saw a big chase.
Chasing and killing all the way, Huajian showed his combat experience that was not consistent with his cultivation. He used the surrounding environment to constantly set up ambushes, create traps, and even killed several people. He was only angry with the ghost mask of a lonely family.
Finally, in a startling battle, Huajian, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly burst out with strong combat effectiveness and bit the ghost mask to death.
Even so, he paid a heavy price. He lay on the ground and couldn''t move. He watched the slow passage of life.
If there is no accident, his breathing will slowly stop and enter death in the next time.
make love!
Yang Xuan clapped his hands and came out.
The chase and kill drama just now was really wonderful. Yang Xuan asked himself that if he were at the level of flower room, he might not be able to do better.
Lying on the ground, the flowers turned their heads and looked at Yang Xuan, full of final despair and deep hatred.
"Don''t look at me like that. I''m here to save you." Yang Xuan smiled and squatted beside the flowers.
The flowers were stunned when they were dying, and then a strong light burst out in their eyes.
"Help... Help me..." he struggled and said three words from his cracked mouth.
"I can save you, but what''s the advantage?" Yang Xuan asked with a smile.
The flower struggled and said, "money... Money..."
"OK!" Yang Xuan nodded, "I''ll save you. You give me money. Well, just one million. How about it?"
The flower tried to nod, but found that he couldn''t move at all. He even lost his strength to speak. He could only blink with great effort.
Yang Xuan smiled, stretched out his finger and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.
Pure aura poured into Huajian''s body like a stream, repairing his heavy injury with incredible speed.
Such injuries, if placed elsewhere, can almost be judged as ten dead and no life, but here in Yang Xuan, they are just a piece of cake.
A moment later, Huajian''s injury completely recovered, and even her strength recovered.
The flowers jumped up and looked at themselves carefully, with surprise on their face.
"Well, give me the money." Yang Xuan stood up and smiled.
"Well, you didn''t take it with you. Let me take it." Hua Jian brushed aside the body on the ground and said.
"OK, go that way?" Yang Xuan asked.
"Over there!" Huajian pointed in a direction.
Yang Xuan took the lead. Before he took two steps, he felt a sharp breath behind him.
Poof!
The breath like a dagger directly inserted into Yang Xuan''s waist.
"Sorry!" the flower room was attached to Yang Xuan and said coldly.
"What''s the matter?" Yang Xuan turned slightly and looked at the flower room pretending to be puzzled.
Huajian was shocked. His body suddenly left behind Yang Xuan and looked at his right arm. There was no blood on it.
But how could this be possible? Just now he clearly felt that his hand had been won. How could he have nothing at all.
Not believing in evil, he mobilized the power in his body, turned his body into a black light and stabbed it like a javelin.
Click!
The arm turned into the tip of the gun was broken by Yang Xuan in an instant and held in his hand. The blood gushing from the broken arm was like boiling water.
The flower took a cold breath in pain and staggered back.
"Oh, I''m sorry, I''m sorry, I didn''t notice." Yang Xuan sighed and chased up with a broken arm.
The flowers were so frightened that they turned and ran away. They didn''t want to see the smiling Yang Xuan stabbing his broken arm as soon as he turned around.
Click, click!
After a few soft sounds, the flowers were completely dull.
"Well, it''s all right. Try it quickly. Is there any problem?" Yang Xuan clapped his hands.
The flower stared at the intact broken arm. If it wasn''t for the blood stain on it, he would doubt that the scene just now was an illusion.
Up to now, he didn''t know what kind of existence he met, and the last chance in his heart disappeared.
Plop!
He sat powerlessly on the ground and lost his mind: "kill me, I don''t want to go back."
"Where to go back?" Yang Xuanli asked faintly in front of him.
Hua Jian was stunned. He looked up at Yang Xuan and asked in surprise, "aren''t you from the base?"
Yang Xuan frowned and asked, "what base?"
"Are you really not sent by Al Qaeda to chase me?" Huajian jumped up and stared.
"Tell me first, what is the base?" Yang Xuan felt as if he had caught something.
The flower took a long sigh of relief and asked Yang Xuan, "who are you?"
Yang Xuan didn''t know how to answer this question. He simply said, "if you pass by, you''d better tell me what''s going on."
Huajian is completely relieved. It seems that he has nothing to fear as long as he is not from the base.
Next, he told Yang Xuan the origin of his voice without concealment.
In his intermittent narration, Yang Xuan finally figured out the context of the matter.
It turned out that the flower room ran out of a mysterious experimental base and came to yunhuaxing all the way.
When Yang Xuan asked about the experimental base, Huajian told Yang Xuan that there were many people in the so-called experimental base, just like him, which were manufactured artificially and did not reproduce naturally.
Moreover, they are naturally imbued with some strange power and related combat memory. Therefore, once they grow up, they can directly use this power and combat experience without a lot of learning.
After listening, Yang Xuan''s eyes showed surprise.
If the black cloud clan has such a laboratory, can it be said that they are constantly manufacturing experts with energy sources, rather than through natural learning and cultivation.
If so, the dark strength of the black cloud clan may have reached a terrible level.
But the question is, what are they going to do?
"If according to what you said, every experimental body will be brainwashed, why did you defecte again?" Yang Xuan suddenly said.
"I don''t know this either." Hua Jian frowned and said, "I only remember one day, I suddenly had self-consciousness, but I endured it secretly at that time, and then I saw the right time, and then I escaped."
Yang Xuan thought and asked, "can you take me back to that base?"
He always felt that he seemed to have discovered a big secret.
The painter was embarrassed. It was obvious that he was very reluctant to go back there.
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "what do you think I am?"
"Heaven level." the flower frowned.
Yang Xuan shook his head to show that he was wrong.
"Is it your emperor?" the flower looked shocked, but then shook his head and said, "no, no, there are many emperors in the base. Even if you are the emperor, I''m afraid you can''t get out after you go in."
Yang Xuan was surprised and asked, "there are many emperors in the experimental base? How many?"
"I don''t know." Hua Jian shook her head.
Yang Xuan had a strong interest in the experimental base in huajiankou. He felt he had to go to find out.
"Come on, take me to the base," he said faintly.
"No." Huajian''s head shook like a rattle.
"It''s OK not to go. Give me the money." Yang Xuan stared at Huajian''s arm with some ill intentions.
In the moment, he felt that a cool breath rushed directly to his forehead. Only then did he react later. The man in front of him was not a good stubble.