doomsday overlord

The secret passage was quite easy to walk. There was an escape pulley at the entrance. Duanhunlei and Yan Hengwu sat on it and slid smoothly for a long time.

It wasn't until the explosion broke the chain of the pulley that they left the pulley and ran on foot.

"Huhu..."

The sound of heavy breathing echoed continuously in the long and narrow secret passage.

There was no light, but Yan Hengwu was able to judge the extent of Duanhunlei's injuries from Duanhunlei's breathing.

After being attacked by the dead ghost, and being unprepared by the old skeleton man's bloody palm, Duanhun Lei's injuries were already very serious.

While escaping, Yan Hengwu and Duanhunlei worked together to use fighting spirit to control the injuries.

After all, Yan Hengwu was only in the body-tempering stage, his fighting spirit was weak, and the injury from Soul-Dead Tears was too severe, so it was too difficult to heal the injury with exercises.

Therefore, even if I stopped three times during the escape and received treatment intermittently, it would not have any effect.

Yan Hengwu stopped again and held Duanhunlei's hand.

He could clearly feel that Duanhunlei's palm was very cold, and he could even feel that Duanhunlei's vitality was constantly passing away.

Originally, based on his injuries alone, it was impossible for him to die so easily, even if he fought a high-intensity battle after being injured and ran so far!

But for some unknown reason, Yan Hengwu discovered that Duanhunlei's injuries were getting worse, and the strong vitality in the innate master's body was rapidly disappearing.

"Would you like to continue conditioning it?"

"You go ahead... keep going forward, turn left when you see the fork in the road, make three left turns, and you will see the exit. Don't worry about me. You don't have much fighting energy left in your body. If you continue to heal me, once

If your fighting spirit dries up, you're doomed."

Duanhunlei waved away Yan Hengwu's hand and pushed him hard.

However, anyone can see that his strength is almost exhausted.

"Something is wrong..."

Looking at the extremely weak Duanhun Tears, Yan Hengwu felt a little suspicious.

After all, with his previous martial arts experience and various encounters, he was very clear about the abilities of an innate master.

With the strength of Soul-Ending Tears, it would never be so bad.

But now, unless Duanhunlei's heart has lost the meaning of survival due to some kind of blow, he will never be as weak as he is now.

"In this case, it is better to hide in the dark, follow him and see what happens. Maybe there will be unexpected gains."

Yan Hengwu finally had an idea in his mind.

"The soul-breaking tears, please take care of yourself!"

Holding his fists slightly, Yan Hengwu quickly ran forward, running towards the exit as instructed by Duanhunlei.

After Yan Hengwu left, Duanhunlei immediately used Qigong to heal his injuries.

Different from the previous three times, this time, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and his face and head were surrounded by a red halo. This was clearly caused by the strong blood and smooth flow of fighting spirit.

After a while, the sound of Yan Hengwu's footsteps completely disappeared, and a powerful aura came from Duanhunlei's body.

This momentum was stronger than when he fought against the ghost.

His momentum was quickly restrained, and Duanhunlei stood up. The wounds on his body were already scarred, and he stretched his body at will, and the stretching of his muscles did not tear the wounds.

After his body recovered to a certain extent, Duanhunlei ran towards another road at an extremely fast speed, much stronger than Yan Hengwu.

"Sure enough, he has his own plan!"

Yan Hengwu, who was hiding in the dark, immediately followed.

After the assassins of the He family died, the assassination boxing secrets found on their bodies just made up for Yan Hengwu's shortcomings in hiding skills.

In his previous life, Yan Hengwu had excellent escape skills, but lacked systematic education. Compared with regular assassination masters, he was far behind.

At this time, with the elementary assassination boxing skills as supplementary knowledge, Yan Hengwu immediately drew inferences from one example and quickly mastered the hidden secrets.

The first time I used it, I actually managed to hide it from Duanhun Tears and followed him smoothly.

Of course, the ability to track so smoothly has a lot to do with the fact that Duanhunlei's mental state has been greatly weakened due to pain and fighting.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a tracker in the body quenching stage to follow an innate master without being noticed.

In addition to collecting ferocious beasts and controlling gang territory in this area, Stronghold No. 17 obviously has other uses that are not recognized.

Otherwise, there would be no need to create so many secret passages, especially the one for the Soul-Dead Tears escape, which clearly took a long time to complete.

And it costs a lot of money. It is definitely not just about providing escape in times of crisis. Such an effect!

In Duanhunlei's view, the secret passage was very safe. The only stranger, Yan Hengwu, had also left, and his vigilance was reduced to the extreme.

Of course, the main reason was that he was tired, and the stab wound on his body was extremely severe.

Fortunately, there were no traps or traps along the way and the journey went smoothly. Otherwise, Yan Hengwu would have been extremely likely to be exposed.

Duanhunlei walked for a long time before reaching his destination.

It was a door made of steel. Duanhunlei just strode past it without any unnecessary movements. The door opened automatically and did not close again.

What comes into view is a huge warehouse, which stores a large amount of materials, including food, bullets, gold and silver, and a dazzling array of items.

Duanhunlei didn't take a second look at these dazzling possessions, materials that could be used to build an army, and walked directly towards the iron frame in the depths.

Yan Hengwu looked at it carefully and saw clearly that Duanhunlei had picked up a few bottles on the shelf. No need to guess, they must be medicinal elixirs for healing.

After taking the elixir, Duanhunlei's complexion gradually improved and he began to exercise and regulate his breathing.

Although the injury was serious, Duanhunlei was an innate master after all, and his strength was unfathomable. With the help of medicine, he gradually recovered.

Just at a very critical moment when Duanhunlei's treatment was going on, his concentrated mind was suddenly shaken, and his eyes instantly looked towards the place where the firearms were piled up.

Under the superposition of fighting spirit and spiritual thoughts, the cold eyes were like a sharp sword piercing there!

Click!

There was a sharp explosion, and a figure appeared. It was a big man with tangled muscles and black hair.

What’s surprising is that this big man is actually black!

This is obviously the mainland under Chinese rule, and black masters cannot survive here at all. Let alone being reused, it is difficult to even make a living. How can one not be surprised when one suddenly appears here?

He is actually an innate master!

Just from the astonishing aura and oppression emanating from the black man, Duanhunlei and Yan Hengwu could already tell the strength level of this man.

Seeing that Xingzang was exposed, the black man immediately rushed towards Duanhuntear ferociously. The fighting energy in his fists was as solid as a hammer, his footsteps trampled on the ground, and cracks spread from where he stood.

"roar!"

The black man lowered his head slightly, roared, and directly attacked without any extra words.

Obviously, the purpose of this person's hibernation is to kill Hun Lei!

This type of black man, who was born specifically for fighting, has a strong physique and is both innate. Duanhun Tears can only defeat them through martial arts skills.

However, now, Duanhunlei is in a critical period of using Qigong to heal his injuries. The medicinal power in his body is rolling like fire, and the fighting spirit is constantly seeping into the bones and flesh, allowing the scarred wounds to regain cell vitality.

If you use your mind to deal with a master of the same level, the consequences will be disastrous!

The enemy who was close at hand quickly came to his side, and with fists wrapped in fighting spirit, he hit Duanhunlei's head.

"puff!"

At the critical moment, a large amount of blood spurted out from Duanhunlai's mouth, and a wisp of fighting spirit condensed on his fingertips, piercing the black man's heart.

One hit to kill!

However, the consequences were tragic.

In a hurry, Duanhun Tears only had time to avoid the vital point.

The fist hit hard on the thin body-protecting fighting spirit, which was instantly broken and landed on Duanhunlei's body.

The powerful force will knock Duanhun Tears away!

Seeing that Duanhunlei had fallen far away and didn't even have the strength to stand up, Yan Hengwu showed his body and walked straight towards the iron rack where the elixirs were placed.

Chapter 38 The secret in the secret passage