"Four-eyed boy, immediately gather Tang Haotian and the others, gather them all, let's leave here immediately." Returning to the residence, Yang Hong said to the four-eyed boy who was sitting in the courtyard and fiddling with his laptop.

"Boss, what's wrong, we just settled down, and everyone else is still injured, why are you in such a hurry to leave." Closing the laptop, Four-Eyed asked in confusion.

"Don't ask why, I can't say right now, but I'm feeling bad, it seems like some danger is approaching, we must get out of here as soon as possible."

"Okay, I see." Four-Eyed nodded solemnly and immediately went into the house to give a notice.

A few minutes later, everyone gathered, each with some luggage, re-mounted into the spacious SUV, and left the courtyard and drove straight out of the town.

The town is located in the middle of nowhere, near the rainforest, and there is only one entry and exit, and after the off-road vehicle pulls out, it turns along the main road and heads into the distance.

On the road, Yang Hong kept urging the four-eyed boy to speed up, but the sense of crisis did not weaken because of this, and it seemed that he did not get rid of the crisis.

At the same time, a figure was moving quickly in the direction of the off-road vehicle, running at a speed that was not inferior to the speed of the off-road vehicle.

This person was none other than the middle-aged man possessed by an illusory figure.

During the rush and chase, the middle-aged man possessed by the illusory figure looked up at the sky, his face was slightly gloomy, he had to return before dark, and he didn't waste much time on catching up.

His eyes flickered, and the middle-aged man possessed by the illusory figure reached out and pulled out a syringe filled with red liquid from his arms.

"Although once this thing is injected, this body will not last long, but it can't care so much." Muttering to himself, he glanced down at the syringe containing the red liquid, and the middle-aged man who was possessed by the illusory figure flashed a trace of determination in his eyes: it stabbed into his neck, and the red liquid in it quickly flowed into his body.

If Yang Hong was here at the moment, he would definitely be surprised to find that the red liquid he injected was very similar to the bloodthirsty elixir, or it might be a bloodthirsty potion at all.

After injecting this red liquid, the middle-aged man who was possessed by the illusory figure burst out with bruises on the surface of his body, and even burst out with a violent momentum, and his speed increased instantly, narrowing the distance between him and the off-road vehicle.

Yang Hong, who was in the off-road vehicle, showed a look of anxiety in his eyes, he didn't know what the sense of uneasiness and crisis was about, and it was precisely because of this that he was even more irritable.

"Boss, it's not good, something seems to be chasing us from behind." At this moment, Tang Haotian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, exclaimed with a slight change in his face.

Stunned for a moment, Yang Hong immediately looked behind through the window, and sure enough, a black shadow could be faintly seen approaching rapidly, faster than the speed of an off-road vehicle.

Sensing the existence of the other party, Yang Hong immediately judged that his sense of uneasiness came from this black shadow.

Sensing this, he felt a little more relaxed, at least he knew the source of his uneasiness, and he didn't think as cranky as before.

Glancing at the indifferent male bloody hand who was still seriously injured and unconscious, as well as the other brothers who were not lightly injured, Yang Hong groaned and said: "The guy chasing after me will hand it over to me, you go back to Santa Fe Bogotá at full speed, go to a place called Paradise Bar, find their manager, just say that I asked you to go, he will naturally arrange you to a safe place, and when I solve the trouble, I will go over to meet you." ”

After speaking, Yang Hong opened the rear door on the side of the off-road vehicle, and was just about to jump off, when there was a sense of pulling on his clothes, he turned his head to look, wearing a red dress, beautiful and moving like water was pulling the corners of his clothes, and his expression was full of attachment and reluctance.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon, remember, be obedient, don't just walk around." patted the jade hand like water and asked it to let go of its palm, Yang Hong dodged and jumped off the speeding off-road vehicle.

Almost as soon as he fell to the ground, counteracting the force of inertia and stabilizing his body, the black shadow that was chasing after him also came to him and bombarded him directly.

As if being hit by an oncoming car, Yang Hong's figure immediately flew out upside down, flying dozens of meters away, and then staggered to stabilize his figure.

"Poof!" opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, Yang Hong's face was a little ugly, even if he was suddenly hit like this, he was in pain.

The figure that knocked Yang Hong into the air was also uncomfortable, and he took more than a dozen steps backwards in a row, revealing the image of a middle-aged man possessed by an illusory figure.

"Who are you and why are you chasing us." Staring at the middle-aged man in front of him who looked very strange and his momentum was not very strong, far weaker than that of Po Suo, but exuded a dangerous aura, Yang Hong said coldly.

The middle-aged man, who was also churning with blood and blood, calmed down, stared at Yang Hong with his eyes shining, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he burst out with murderous intent and said, "It's you, it's you who broke into the eighteenth floor underground, it's you who killed Mei'er." ”

Although he didn't know who Mei'er was, but when he heard the eighteenth floor underground, Yang Hong was calm on the surface, but he couldn't help but feel the waves in his heart, he didn't expect someone to catch up so soon, and he recognized himself at a glance.

"I wonder if Your Excellency has recognized the wrong person, I don't know what you mean, what Mei'er, what eighteen floors underground, you must be mistaken." With a slight movement in his heart, Yang Hong decisively shook his head and denied.

Breaking into the eighteenth underground floor all the way, almost everyone who had seen him had already been killed, it stands to reason that there should be no flaws, he didn't believe that the other party could know so quickly that it was the eighteenth underground floor he entered.

"Idiot, do you think I'm lying to you, the aura emanating from your body is exactly the same as the aura left over from the seventeenth and eighteenth layers, even if you are not the mastermind, the invasion of the Immortal Bird Headquarters must have something to do with you." The middle-aged man possessed by the illusory figure sneered and said resolutely.

His face changed slightly, Yang Hong didn't expect the other party to be so powerful, he could chase him all the way to here through the residual breath, and locked his identity at once.

"Yes, the person who broke into the eighteenth floor underground is indeed me" Giving up the idea of denial, Yang Hong simply admitted it directly, and said sharply: "So, Your Excellency is a member of the Immortal Bird Organization." ”

"Hmph, you don't care who I am, if you want to live, just hand over the Blood Chalice and the woman you took captive."

His eyes narrowed, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who gave him a sense of danger and a very arrogant attitude, Yang Hong's brain thought quickly.

Originally, he thought that the other party was just here to hunt down and kill him, but he didn't expect that the other party would ask about the Blood Holy Grail and Rushui as soon as he came up, and he knew so many things that were far from comparable to those of the ordinary immortal bird organization.

You must know that he asked the Shemale King at the beginning, according to the Shemale King, only the immortal bird messenger can enter the eighteenth floor underground, and the middle-aged man in front of him not only knows what is on the eighteenth floor underground, but also knows the name of the Blood Holy Grail, just from this point it is certain that the identity of the other party is definitely not ordinary.

"You're the boss behind the Immortal Bird Organization." Staring at the middle-aged man, Yang Hong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he blurted out the words in his heart.

For a long time, the Immortal Bird Organization has been managed by the Immortal Bird Messenger, and from the name alone, it is not difficult to guess that there should be a behind-the-scenes manipulator behind the Immortal Bird Messenger, and the middle-aged man in front of him is undoubtedly very similar to the behind-the-scenes manipulator.

"Originally, I was going to spare your life, it seems that you know too much, since you are not willing to cooperate, then I can only use the strong one." Speaking unhurriedly, at the moment when the words were finished, the middle-aged man who was possessed by an illusory figure suddenly burst out with a bright silver light in his pupils.

Yang Hong, who had always been vigilant, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed in his heart, and the sensing field felt a wave of fluctuations rushing straight towards him, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to dodge.

"Buzz!" As if being bombarded with a sledgehammer, his head buzzed, making Yang Hong's figure stumble and almost sit on the ground with his butt unstoppable.

"Huhu, what was the situation just now, could it be a mental attack like Li Susu." Coming back to his senses, Yang Hong's face was slightly pale and he took a few deep breaths, and looked at the middle-aged man opposite in shock.

"Huh!" The middle-aged man who was possessed by the illusory figure sighed in surprise, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "I didn't expect you to be able to block my mental impact, it seems that I really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to be a spiritual ability, but even so, today you still have only one way to die, I will read all your memories, kill all the people related to you, and let them go underground to accompany you." ”

Smiling, the middle-aged man who was possessed by an illusory figure flashed silver light in his eyes again, and one after another spiritual shocks went straight to Yang Hong.

Yang Hong, who had prepared in advance, would not be as unbearable as the first time, but the spiritual impact like a tide still made him retreat and have a headache in his head.

"Damn, how could his mental power be so strong." roared in his heart, and what made him care more was what the middle-aged man said just now.

The mental power is abnormal, even if he is now, he only knows a little about the skin, if the other party can really read people's memories, once he is defeated, the result can be imagined.

Qi Duxue, Su Wanrou, Han Yuexin and other women flashed in his mind, and a chill burst out of Yang Hong's eyes.

"No, I can't sit still like that." Thinking of this, Yang Hong's heart suddenly moved.

The spiritual power of the middle-aged man in front of him is very terrifying, several grades stronger than that of Li Su, and he is definitely comparable to the existence of a grandmaster-level powerhouse, but the aura exuded from his body is not as strong as his spiritual power.

"That's right, the reason why alien martial artists can't break through to the grandmaster level is because they are single-minded, after all, people's energy is limited, and the middle-aged man in front of him has very strong mental strength, and his ancient martial arts cultivation and physical fitness are definitely his weaknesses."

Finding the direction of the counterattack, Yang Hong shrunk back the sensing domain, gave up the sensing domain, gathered all the spiritual power to resist the spiritual impact of the middle-aged man opposite, and roared violently to cast the second heavy change of the tiger and leopard, increasing the speed to the extreme, and carrying the spiritual impact, like a wave resisting in the sea, rushing straight towards the middle-aged man.