Next, Yang Xuan saw a chase.
Along the way, Hua Jian showed combat experience that was not in line with his cultivation. He used the surrounding environment to set up ambushes, create traps, and kill several people in a row. The Ghost Mask was so angry that only the lonely Ghost Mask was left yelling.
Finally, in a shocking battle, Hua Jian, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly burst out with powerful combat power and bit the Ghost Mask to death.
Even so, he still paid a heavy price. He lay on the ground, unable to move, and could only watch as his life slowly slipped away.
If nothing unexpected happened, in the following time, his breathing would slowly stop, and he would die.
Clap clap clap!
Yang Xuan walked out, clapping his hands.
The chase just now was really wonderful. Yang Xuan asked himself if he was at Hua Jian's level, he was afraid that he could not have done better.
Hua Jian, who was lying on the ground, turned his head strenuously. He looked at Yang Xuan with eyes full of despair and deep hatred.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm here to save you." Yang Xuan smiled and squatted beside Hua Jian.
Hua Jian, who was on the verge of death, was slightly stunned. Then, a strong light burst out from his eyes.
"Save … Save me …" He struggled and said three words from his cracked mouth.
"I can save you, but what's in it for me?" Yang Xuan asked with a smile.
Hua Jian struggled and said, "Money … Money …"
"Okay!" Yang Xuan nodded. "I'll save you, and you'll give me money. Hmm, how about one million?"
Hua Jian tried hard to nod, but found that he could not move at all. He even lost the strength to speak. He could only blink strenuously.
Yang Xuan smiled, stretched out his finger, and tapped between his eyebrows.
Pure spiritual energy flowed into Hua Jian's body like a stream, healing his heavy injuries at an incredible speed.
If this kind of injury was placed anywhere else, it was almost certain that he would die, but to Yang Xuan, it was just a piece of cake.
After a short while, Hua Jian's injuries were completely healed. Even his strength had mostly recovered.
Hua Jian leapt to his feet. After carefully inspecting himself, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Alright, pay up." Yang Xuan stood up and smiled.
"Hmm, you didn't bring it with you. Come with me to get it." Hua Jian said as he swept the corpse to one side.
"Alright, which way?" Yang Xuan asked.
"Over there!" Hua Jian pointed in a direction.
Yang Xuan took the lead, but before he could take two steps, he felt a sharp aura behind him.
Puff!
Like a dagger, the aura directly pierced Yang Xuan's waist.
"I'm sorry!" Hua Jian said coldly from behind Yang Xuan.
"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan turned around slightly, pretending to be puzzled as he looked at Hua Jian.
Hua Jian was shocked. His body suddenly moved away from Yang Xuan's back, and he looked at his right arm. There was not even a trace of blood on it.
But how was this possible? He clearly felt that his hand had succeeded. How could there be no injury at all?
Unable to believe it, he activated the power in his body, and his body turned into a black light, piercing over like a javelin.
Kacha!
The arm that had turned into a javelin was instantly broken by Yang Xuan. Blood gushed out from the broken arm like boiling water.
Hua Jian sucked in a breath of cold air from the pain, and his body staggered back.
"Aiya, sorry, sorry, I didn't notice." Yang Xuan sighed, and chased after him with the broken arm.
Hua Jian was terrified. He turned around and ran, but just as he turned around, he saw the smiling Yang Xuan stabbing at him with the broken arm.
Kacha, kacha!
After a few soft sounds, Hua Jian was completely stunned.
"Mm, it's fixed. Hurry up and try to see if there are any problems." Yang Xuan clapped his hands.
Hua Jian stared blankly at the broken arm that was as good as new. If it wasn't for the blood stains on it, he would have thought that the scene just now was an illusion.
At this point, how could he not know what kind of existence he had encountered? The last trace of hope in his heart disappeared.
Plop!
He sat on the ground powerlessly and said absentmindedly, "Kill me, I don't want to go back."
"Go back where?" Yang Xuan stood in front of him and asked calmly.
Hua Jian was stunned. He raised his head to look at Yang Xuan and asked in surprise, "You're not from the base?"
Yang Xuan frowned and asked again, "What base?"
"You really weren't sent by the base to kill me?" Hua Jian jumped up, his eyes wide open.
"Tell me first, what is the base?" Yang Xuan felt that he seemed to have grasped something.
Hua Jian let out a long sigh of relief and asked Yang Xuan, "Then who are you?"
Yang Xuan didn't know how to answer this question, so he simply said, "I'm just a passerby. Tell me what's going on."
Hua Jian was completely relieved. It seemed that as long as it wasn't from the base, he had nothing to be afraid of.
Next, he didn't hide anything and told Yang Xuan where he came from.
From his intermittent narration, Yang Xuan finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.
It turned out that this Hua Jian had escaped from a mysterious experimental base and came to 22 Yunhua.
When Yang Xuan asked about the experimental base, Hua Jian told Yang Xuan that there were many people in the experimental base like him. They were man-made and not naturally bred.
Moreover, they were instilled with a strange power and related battle memories. Therefore, once they grew up, they could directly use this power and battle experience without a lot of learning.
After hearing this, Yang Xuan's eyes revealed a look of surprise.
If the Heiyun people had such a laboratory, it could be said that they could continuously produce experts and not through natural learning and cultivation.
If that was the case, the Heiyun people's secret strength had probably reached a terrifying level.
Nevertheless, the question was, what were they going to do?
"According to what you said, every experimental subject will be brainwashed, so why did you betray them?" Yang Xuan suddenly asked.
"I don't know either." Hua Jian frowned and said, "I only remember that one day, I suddenly had self-awareness, but I secretly endured it at that time. Then, I saw the right opportunity and escaped."
Yang Xuan thought for a moment and asked again, "Can you bring me back to that base?"
He kept feeling that he seemed to have discovered a big secret.
The painter looked troubled. It was obvious that he was very unwilling to go back there.
Yang Xuan smiled and asked, "What cultivation base do you think I have?"
"Heaven-level," Hua Jian said with a frown.
Yang Xuan shook his head, indicating that something was wrong.
"Are you a Ruler?" Hua Jian was shocked, but then he shook his head and said, "No, no, there are many Rulers in the base. Even if you're a Ruler, I'm afraid you won't be able to come out after you enter."
This also surprised Yang Xuan. He asked, "There are many Rulers in the experimental base? How many? "
"I don't know." Hua Jian shook his head.
Yang Xuan was very interested in the experimental base that Hua Jian mentioned. He felt that he had to go and find out.
"Let's go. Take me to the base," he said indifferently.
"No." Hua Jian shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"It's fine if you don't want to go. Pay up." Yang Xuan stared at Hua Jian's arm with some evil intentions.
Hua Jian instantly felt a chill go straight to his head. Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was not a kind person.
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