Chapter 143: Escape From Thousands of Miles and Finally Return to Nanjiang

Two days and two nights.

It’s a thousand kilometers of journey, and it’s still in a wilderness area, with constant detours.

The three of them hadn't rested for even a moment, their eyes were bloodshot and exhausted, and Li Tong and Zhao Jushan kept walking with the unconscious Li Tong and Zhao Jushan.

Speed ​​car energy is about to run out, however.

"Soon."

Lin Xiaoyun held the steering wheel tightly and rushed into the forest. All smoke, dust and movement were quietly blocked by the green shade.

"This is Luohe City."

"In another hundred kilometers, we can reach the suburbs of Nanjiang."

Her tired voice couldn't conceal her excitement, and Lin Xiaoyun couldn't help but look in the rearview mirror, where Chen Feng had a slight stubble.

She knew very well that the reason why they were able to escape so far was all because of each other.

At critical moments, you can detect the enemy's position in advance and avoid it in time.

Later, he met the enemy several times, and the other party also took Zhao Tingxiao together in a beheading operation and left quickly.

"Turn left."

Chen Feng suddenly spoke, his voice becoming hoarse at some point.

Looking carefully, his eyes became much darker, losing most of their former sparkle.

There were a lot of blood spots on the body wrapped in the coat, and the same was true on the black trousers on the lower body, which became darker as they dried.

Those are nutrients splashed out by others and constantly blooming in him.

The progress of the three talents except perception has increased, but he has no time to take a closer look.

Whoosh! !

The speeding car was speeding, and Lin Xiaoyun turned left when ordered to go around the mountain forest.

The obstacle in his perception failed to notice, and the distance between the two sides continued to widen.

The Feilong Group chased them all the way, but gradually, Chen Feng felt a little confused.

There are fewer and fewer pursuers.

He was not sure whether the opponent was short of manpower and gradually gave up the pursuit, or whether there was another ambush.

His mental power was nearly exhausted, and he no longer had much energy to think about the key.

For a moment, there was silence in the car.

Zhao Tingxiao, who was also stained with a lot of blood, stared at the road ahead with his eyes wide open, and slapped himself several times to prevent him from falling asleep.

Lin Xiaoyun endured fatigue and continued to press the accelerator.

Gradually, the mountain road ended briefly, and the distance was shortened by another fifty kilometers.

The suburbs of Nanjiang are getting closer and closer, and all three of them have an unspeakable emotion of returning home.

call out! ! !

However, at this moment.

A missile broke through the air, and Chen Feng's eyes changed slightly as he gave a reminder.

boom! ! !

The ground is sunken and gravel is flying everywhere.

The trees at the end of the forest were all charred black, burst into pieces, and collapsed.

The flying car, which barely avoided the center of the missile, was hit by the aftermath. The car's body twisted and deformed, rolling several times on the ground, breaking tree roots and green trees along the way.

Whoosh! ! !

A gray round-cabin aircraft appeared in mid-air, followed by four or five flying cars following it.

There was a weapon warrior suspended in mid-air on a single aircraft, holding a silver suitcase and looking down at the earth warily.

The muzzles of the guns were turned one after another, and someone spoke excitedly.

"These people are really stupid, they actually allowed us to successfully ambush them."

"The main reason is that Captain Xu made a good arrangement and asked us to come and stay outside Nanjiang in advance."

Excited and excited voices continued to sound, and the weapon warriors who were overlooking from the sky did not stop them.

Escaped all the way, and it was not light.

It can be said that the other party is already a turtle in the urn.

As the captain of this pursuit team, he must have made great contributions and has a bright future.

Click!

Eventually, the smoke and dust dissipated from the ground.

It can be seen that the door of the twisted speed car was kicked open.

Glass shards were scattered on the floor, and there was a slight coughing sound.

Two men and one woman were injured. Although there was some dust on their bodies, their injuries were not serious.

The unconscious old man and the strong man were carried on his shoulders. The weapon warrior narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the burly young man in the middle.

Raise your hand and wave.

Without any nonsense, he directly ordered his men to launch missiles in order to completely kill the opponent.

Click!

The sound of loading sounded, and Lin Xiaoyun couldn't help but close her eyes in despair, while Zhao Tingxiao stared at the face of the weapon warrior.

But Chen Feng, who was also targeted, showed a relaxed smile.

call out! ! !

The missile broke through the air and hit the unsuspecting aircraft in mid-air.

There was a boom and explosion, and fire shot into the sky.

The mechanical warrior in mid-air dodged awkwardly, and several pieces of machine body debris fell straight down.

"Who is it!!"

Everyone looked at him, shouting in shock and anger.

There was rustling footsteps.

Figures wearing black combat uniforms emerged one after another, including strong men with guns injected with enhancers, and men in suits with mechanical modifications carrying rocket launchers.

In addition, several figures appeared.

The large black suits were opened and thrown away, and the two tall and tall silver-steel-level cyborgs stared indifferently at the flying dragon weapons in the air.

A young man in casual clothes walked out slowly and walked all the way to Chen Feng's side.

"It's rare to see you so embarrassed."

A teasing voice, a familiar face.

Chen Feng smiled, feeling that his tense nerves could finally relax, and the fatigue in his limbs continued to rise.

"Leave it to me."

Looking at each other for a moment, complex thoughts flashed in their eyes.

Lin Hao raised his head and looked at the weapon warrior and the speedster, his expression gradually calmed down.

"Leave no one behind."

Bang! ! !

Explosions shot into the sky, silver steel combos struck.

Zhao Tingxiao was constantly surprised and doubtful. Suddenly he felt his body sinking and turned his head to look.

The reassuring senior brother never knew when to fall asleep.

No matter how violent the movement here was, he just leaned on himself, his brows relaxed, his eyes closed, and his breathing even.

For a moment, he felt relieved and guilty.

Zhao Tingxiao and Lin Xiaoyun looked at each other and knew.

They came back alive.

Two days later.

In the mountain gate courtyard of Yanhuliu.

One by one, the true disciples appeared, some with broken arms in plaster, and some with gauze wrapped on their heads.

Cao Tong stood under the eaves with a cane, his face anxious and a little pale.

"If you ask me, why don't we dismiss all the disciples."

Wei Ping, the third true disciple sitting at the stone table, suddenly spoke, his face in his forties full of sorrow.

As soon as these words came out, several people frowned.

"Third brother, what do you mean by this!"

Lin Xiaoyun had rested for two days and had already recovered her energy.

Wearing a red palace skirt, she narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard the words, and was a little angry.

Zhao Tingxiao on the side had the same expression. Thanks to the arrival of Lin Hao and the security company's personnel two days ago, they returned to Nanjiang safely.

Unexpectedly, the situation of the school was more serious than they expected.

"That's not what I meant, Junior Sister Lin."

His expression was sad and he smiled bitterly.

Wei Ping, the Third True Transmission, looked around at everyone, looked at the closed courtyard door, and hurriedly shook his head to explain: "Two days ago, the group of mysterious people suddenly attacked the mountain gate and the martial arts hall. The third elder was seriously injured and has not recovered yet."

"Now there is another great enemy, the Feilong School, who may appear at any time. The junior master is missing and the sect leader is in a coma. The mountain gate and the martial arts hall can't be taken care of at all."

"My idea is to let those ordinary non-core disciples leave early, so as not to be implicated."

With a sad tone, Lin Xiaoyun's face eased a little and understood what the other party meant.

Save some fire for the school, so that there will be a chance to start over.

"Third Senior Brother has some truth in what he said, but..."

Wu Shuang, who had a plaster cast on his left arm, shook his head, his face pale, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured: "Our Yanhu Clan is in a precarious situation now. If we spread the word, someone will leave."

"By then, I'm afraid it won't be something you and I can control."

The tone was flat, but everyone could hear the worry in it.

Sighs sounded one after another, and finally it was Zhang Guiyuan, the second true disciple sitting on the stone bench, who shook his head and spoke.

"Junior Brother Wei and Junior Sister Wu both have a point, but what exactly is this matter?"

"Let's wait for Junior Brother Chen to wake up."

He touched his empty left sleeve, and his black hair had a touch of gray at some point.

Chen Feng, who was lying in the courtyard house, clearly sensed all this and opened his eyes.

Two days of deep sleep.

All because of too much consumption, he couldn't even enter the dream.

He woke up a few minutes ago, his energy was completely restored, and the conversation outside the door was heard one by one.

"Mysterious man"

Thinking of the situation mentioned by Wei Ping, the third true disciple, Chen Feng had many guesses in his mind.

The time when the mountain gate and the martial arts hall were attacked overlapped infinitely with their meeting at the Yungang venue, which made him think more.

And the disappearance of the junior master was also very strange.

Shaking his head without knowing the answer, Chen Feng thought of the existence of Feilongliu again.

With a master sitting in charge, there may even be more than one.

A large group was also established behind it, and it has a close relationship with the Provincial Joint Council of Yungang.

For a time, the little peace of returning to Nanjiang was diluted, and Chen Feng felt a certain amount of pressure again.

The battle at the venue that day had already made him understand that only one can survive in the fight between dragons and tigers.

So, he knew that Feilongliu would come to Nanjiang sooner or later and attack them.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he finally looked at the panel.

[Blue Armor LV3: 85/100]

[Steel Bone LV2: 97/100]

[Heart of Glory LV2: 25/100]

The battle at the venue, the subsequent escape

The dead provided him with nutrients of fear, and the shuttle weapons of the mechanical warriors also made the steel bones grow again.

In addition, the heart of glory.

Several battles may be hindered by the opponent's only true meaning level, or because of the talent upgrade.

The glory points obtained are not much, less than he imagined.

His eyes stayed on this for a few seconds, and Chen Feng gradually had some ideas in his mind.

He couldn't sit and wait for death, nor could he watch the Flame Tiger Flow fall apart.

So.

Maybe wait until some arrangements are made.

He should also go out and seek nutrients for these talents.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately stood up, put on a black coat, and pushed open the door.

Creak!

The voice sounded, and the true disciples who were talking stopped their actions and looked over.

"Senior Brother!"

Zhao Tingxiao was the most excited, and perhaps he himself did not realize that since when, the word "Senior Brother" was no longer difficult to pronounce.

Lin Xiaoyun was also somewhat surprised. Among the crowd present, perhaps only he and Junior Brother Zhao could truly appreciate how powerful Junior Brother Chen was.

"Junior Brother Chen!"

"Junior Brother Chen, you finally woke up!"

"Junior Brother Chen, are you hungry?"

Voices rang out one after another. Cao Tong followed Zhao Tingxiao to the side and asked. The other true disciples were also respectful.

They all heard Lin Xiaoyun and the others say that they had escaped and returned. Regardless of whether the other information was true or false, at least the true meaning was at the level of a real sect leader.

Just for this point, as long as Chen Feng did not destroy the Flame Tiger School, no matter what the order was, they would not say anything.

"Take me to see Master and the others first." Chen Feng shook his head slightly and said after responding one by one.

Everyone was stunned, Zhao Tingxiao quickly led the way forward.

Walking slowly through the crowd, Chen Feng suddenly paused and glanced at the injuries of everyone.

Thanks to the development of technology today, and the help of secret medicine, the general injuries are not serious and have a chance to recover completely.

But

Looking at the missing left arm of the second true disciple Zhang Guiyuan, his eyes fluctuated a little.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have no hope of breaking through the true meaning."

Zhang Guiyuan shook his head and said calmly, and the faces of the true disciples around him were complicated.

There were two true meaning masters in the group of mysterious people. If not, the second senior brother would not have lost an arm.

Chen Feng was silent for a moment, and finally continued to walk.

Following Zhao Tingxiao, he walked into the small courtyard next door. There were two core disciples guarding here, and Li Shi, the mountain gate manager in a gray robe, was boiling medicine inside, busying around.

"Big Brother!"

"Chen's direct disciple!"

In the voices one after another, Chen Feng nodded lightly and walked in.

There were three wooden beds, and the master and Zhao Jushan had been changed into clean clothes.

Although they were weak, pale, and had not yet awakened, they were better than at the beginning.

In contrast, it was the third uncle.

He was wearing a gray robe and lying flat on the wooden bed on the right.

His hands and feet were intact and his breath was stable, but if you look closely, you can see that the blue veins on his face are slightly black, as if he was poisoned.

"Third uncle, this is..."

"No poisoning."

Li Shi said seriously: "This is what happened after the fight with the mysterious man that day. We thought it was poisoning at first, but we used a lot of antidotes, but they didn't work."

"After that, we used instruments to detect and draw blood for testing, but no toxins were found. It's very strange."

Chen Feng frowned slightly when he heard this.

He magnified his perception and soon noticed a hint of abnormality.

Rather than saying that the blue veins were black, it was better to say that it was a black gas that remained in the body of the third uncle.

An inexplicable intuition appeared, and Chen Feng reached out and placed it on the other party's forehead.

In an instant, the black gas moved slightly, and it was actually extracted from the body of the third uncle and merged into his palm.

His pupils contracted, and the next second.

[You get a trace of the power of the dead! ]

[A ray of faith from the messenger of the evil god of the abyss - the Crow of the Dead]

[How to use: After accumulation, use it in the dream]

[Effect: You can enter the dream world for the second time and enter the secret realm of the dead for a short time]

[Power of the dead: 5/100]

The panel prompt suddenly appeared, and a black line resembling a crow appeared in the palm of his left hand.

Chen Feng's heart was shocked, and most of his doubts were dispelled.

The Crow of the Dead, the Church of the Evil God.

Songheliu's murder frame-up, the signs of the Shenwu League

Inexplicably, he thought of the black crow that had spied on him maliciously.

"Brother?"

Not knowing what he was thinking, Zhao Tingxiao saw that he was dazed and asked worriedly.

Shaking his head, Chen Feng indicated that it was nothing.

Looking at the Third Elder again, the veins on his face were still black, but Chen Feng could sense that the vitality in his body was recovering.

It was only a matter of time before he woke up.

As for the two people around him, they obviously didn't notice the existence of the power of the dead.

"Let's go."

Having probably got the answer, Chen Feng walked away.

Finally, he returned to the courtyard.

He summoned all the true disciples and began to discuss the matter of the mountain gate.