Federer's waddling flight in the air, and the obvious loss of an arm, had a big impact on him.

Xiao Ding followed behind, and Qin Feng and Isabella inside didn't have to worry about being discovered.

The guy flew hundreds of kilometers in one go, and then slowly lowered his altitude.

From the GPS positioning, it is not difficult to find that this belongs to the legendary land of cacti, although the economy is underdeveloped, but the environment is still very good.

Federer fell to the ground with a loud noise, and soon someone heard the sound and rushed to see him with a miserable look and asked, "Lord Federer, what's the matter with you?"

"Is the Angel of Death here, take me to him right away. He said in a weak tone, losing an arm, plus gritting his teeth and flying for so long, had reached the limit of his physical strength.

"Your Excellency, we'll help you over right away. He beckoned to his companions, and several men carried him in.

It is the only underground building, 50 meters thick from the surface, and it is sandwiched with four one-meter-thick layers of reinforced concrete, which can withstand the attack of the strongest ground-penetrating bombs in service.

It took three elevators in quick succession before Federer came to the space below, in order to avoid intruders from entering.

When the Angel of Death saw him, he was equally surprised: "What's the matter, what about your arm?"

Federer looked ashamed and said, "Cut down by Qin Feng and that hateful woman, my lord, Qin Feng turned out to be a Huaxia cultivator." ”

"What?" the Angel of Death was even more surprised, and said, "Isn't he a killer cultivated by Death Island, how can he have anything to do with the Huaxia True Cultivator." He's been training for more than a decade, and he's been serving Death Island for more than two years, and he hasn't shown it at all!

Federer replied: "In terms of individual ability, he is not my opponent and I can take him down easily." But he has a helper by his side, a beautiful woman, just like you and me, all of them are blood. ”

If you want to say that you were surprised before, now you are afraid that you are shocked, and the Angel of Death's face sank like water: "How can this be? The cultivators and the blood clan are together, and no one believes it at all, what about this woman's strength?"

Speaking of this, Federer's shame increased, and he was embarrassed to say: "It's just an ordinary blood clan, and he hasn't risen to the level of aristocrats, and he is not my opponent when it comes to fighting alone." But these two people cooperate very tacitly, and I was accidentally injured by them. ”

The latter words are simply looking for reasons for their failures.

The Angel of Death pondered for a few seconds, then looked up and said, "You go and rest first, take care of your injuries, and I will arrange for you to be reborn with a broken arm." ”

"Thank you, sir!" Federer bowed to him, then turned away.

The Angel of Death's brows furrowed into the word "Chuan", he tapped the table lightly with the knuckle of his right finger, and said to himself: "A cultivator, a blood clan, how did they get together? What has Qin Feng experienced in the past half a year?"

What is certain is that before destroying Death Island, Qin Feng was just an ordinary killer, and he had nothing to do with cultivators.

In just over half a year, he has the strength to fight with the noble-level blood clan, to be honest, it is very enviable.

His brows quickly relaxed: "It doesn't matter if you're a cultivator or something else, Zuihou is also a dead end." Since you are not Federer's opponent, you are even less of Ben's angel's opponent. ”

He was ready to deal with Qin Feng in person and complete the task assigned by King Fei Lie as soon as possible.

But where did he think that Qin Dashao had successfully infiltrated here and was happily loading bombs.

In order not to be discovered by the other party, he and Isabella have been hiding in Xiaoding, throwing bombs out while flying, all in an inconspicuous place.

In particular, several passages leading to Xiangshang are regarded as the focus of "care". Anyway, these bombs are all from others, and they don't feel bad about how much they use.

Xiao Ding continued to fly forward, and Isabella suddenly stopped him: "Xiao Feng, there is a big metal magnetic field around, this should be a very important place." ”

"Important, I don't think so!" he said, looking at the image displayed in the void in front of him, "It's just a metal wall, it's smooth, it's nothing special." ”

"You forgot, when you were in Europe?" reminded the beauty instructor.

"That's right!" he slapped his head and said with a smile, "The theft of Yuriskin's treasury was arranged like this, so what are you waiting for?" ”

After a while, he used his flying sword to carve out a passage that could meet Xiao Ding's entry and exit.

As they expected, this is where the Angel of Death stores his money.

Gold, diamonds, antiques, etc., although not as much as Yuriskin's, is also a lot of wealth.

Isabella looked around and said, "Preliminary estimates put these things at more than three billion dollars. ”

"So much?" Qin Dashao was surprised, looking at the belongings in front of him with shining eyes.

"I said it's worth three billion, but I still have some reservations. She smiled and said, "After all, these are ill-gotten gains, and you have to pay a certain price to launder them, and in terms of the value of the property itself, it is definitely more than that." Xiaofeng, you have made a fortune. ”

"Hehe, everyone is rich!" he said with a smile: "Brother is not a stingy person, as the saying goes, half of us will be divided when we meet, and half of us will be alone." ”

The beautiful instructor shook her head: "I don't need it, you can take it all." And the money in my account, find a suitable opportunity to transfer it all to you, so much money can't be spent, it's better to use it for business, in this regard, you are much better than me. ”

Qin Dashao was so excited, he almost wanted to repay her with a personal promise.

After a few minutes, it was empty.

"Shall we continue to load bombs?" he said with a wicked grin, "I think there should be more of them here, and they should be the first to explode, which will make those two bloods feel distressed for a while." ”

The beautiful instructor smiled and said, "You can do whatever you want, it's up to you anyway." I think we should have pretended to be more, and it would be nice if we could just blow up the Angel of Death, or be trapped here. ”

Good advice, implementation.

Half an hour later, it was filled with bombs, estimated to have an explosive yield of more than a ton of TNT, and unless it was a super-hard little powerhouse, it would not be able to survive.

Even if they survived, they would be trapped fifty or sixty meters underground, would it be possible to escape?

Could it be that they could dig with shovels? Those freshly entered concrete layers used to resist ground-penetrating bullets would be the biggest obstacle to their escape.

Therefore, things are divided into two sides, and some advantages are likely to turn into fatal shortcomings at critical times.