Chapter 1795: Chapter 1679: Flee for Your Life

The legendary hero Song Kunlun was finally taken down by Song Yun with one hand. Although during the process, Song Yun was always in a situation of being abused, no matter what, after temporarily dying and coming back to life, Song Kunlun was finally taken down by Song Yun.

Moreover, Song Kunlun’s luck was evidently not as good as Song Yun’s; if he died, he couldn’t come back to life.

Thus, Song Kunlun closed his eyes forever, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Everyone, run quickly!"

Suddenly, this voice came from somewhere.

Then, the people inside the laboratory hurriedly scrambled to escape.

The entire laboratory shook, becoming ever more violent.

"It’s over."

The White Dragon King slumped on the ground and said, "It’s useless. It’s useless. The Prince has pressed the switch. All the doors will be locked, and here, in thirty seconds, poisonous cyanide gas will spread. By then, all of us will die, everyone, none will survive."

"Damn it."

Upon hearing the White Dragon King’s words, Song Yun was shocked.

This Song Kunlun indeed had a final card up his sleeve, one that spelt mutual destruction. Not only he would die, but the opponents and everyone in this laboratory would have to die together. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"Don’t bother with futile struggles. It’s useless, unless we take the elevator; otherwise, no one can leave. The password for the elevator is only known by the Prince, and it also requires at least the Prince and the Young Master’s retinal scan. It’s useless."

The White Dragon King said powerlessly.

Hearing the White Dragon King’s words, Song Yun’s eyes lit up, and he quickly shouted, "Xiao Bai, do you want to survive?"

"You are not qualified to call me Xiao Bai."

The White Dragon King glared at Song Yun and said, "Although I have no combat power now, don’t think you can humiliate me."

"I’m not humiliating you."

Song Yun’s eyes shifted as he said, "I have a way to get both of us out of here. If you want to survive, help me, and we can escape together. Then, I’ll let you go, or if you help me, you’ll have the same status as Zhao Yan with me."

"What’s your plan?"

The White Dragon King looked at Song Yun in surprise.

"Of course, I have a plan. Didn’t you say we need a password? When I came down with Song Kunhu, I had already secretly memorized the password." Song Yun said.

"But what about the retinal scan?"

The White Dragon King asked.

"Isn’t Song Kunlun and Song Kunhu here?"

Song Yun showed a wicked smile. "Time is running out, hurry up and carry me, I can’t walk."

The White Dragon King, trembling, stood up and walked towards Song Yun.

At this moment, a plume of smoke had already drifted in from the other end of the laboratory.

"Ah, the cyanide is coming in." Someone shouted.

As the smoke came in, more plumes started drifting in from various places.

Some people couldn’t dodge in time and inhaled the smoke. Within seconds, they clutched their throats, fell to the ground, convulsed a few times, and then there was no more sign of life.

"Hurry up." Song Yun shouted.

At this point, the nearest smoke was less than ten meters away from Song Yun, and at the speed it was spreading, it would reach Song Yun in just over ten seconds.

Under the threat of death, the White Dragon King finally quickened his pace and reached Song Yun’s side.

At this moment, Song Yun had already pulled out the Seven Killings Ghost Blade from Song Kunlun and retrieved Song Kunlun’s eyes.

The White Dragon King’s body twitched slightly.

"Alright, Song Kunlun’s eyeball has been collected."

Song Yun held the sticky spherical object in his hand and said, "Take me to Song Kunhu."

Without hesitation, the White Dragon King lifted Song Yun. Though staggering slightly, he finally carried Song Yun to Song Kunhu’s side.

Song Yun did the same and extracted Song Kunhu’s eyes. Then, carrying the two extracted eyeballs, the White Dragon King brought Song Yun to the elevator entrance.

By this time, almost everyone in the laboratory was dead, except for a few hiding in places not yet reached by the smoke, barely hanging on.

Song Yun secured his right arm around the White Dragon King’s neck, with the blade of the Seven Killings Ghost Blade pressed against it.

"Use the eyes of Song Kunlun and Song Kunhu for retinal scanning, and the password is 87854563214. Hurry." Song Yun said.

The White Dragon King swallowed hard, holding the two wet eyeballs, and placed them on the retinal scanner.

Beep beep.

Identity confirmed.

A few words popped up on the liquid crystal display, and then a password keypad appeared before them.

The White Dragon King quickly entered the digits Song Yun had mentioned.

Click.

The elevator indeed opened.

Song Yun and the White Dragon King were overjoyed, and the White Dragon King, carrying Song Yun, walked directly into the elevator.

At this time.

"Wait for me."

Seeing the elevator open, several surviving researchers rushed over, but Song Yun said, "Close the door."

"Aren’t you going to wait for them? They are resources."

The White Dragon King said.

"Close it, or you can stay and die with them, that’s fine too."

Song Yun’s dagger pressed slightly against the White Dragon King’s neck.

Without any hesitation, the White Dragon King pressed the close-door button.

The elevator doors slowly closed.

In the moment the elevator door was closing, one person had already reached the elevator entrance; his fingers almost reached the middle of the elevator doors, but it was still too late.

The desperate screams outside could faintly be heard.

Song Yun was not soft-hearted at all.

Those researchers, first, knew too much; second, Song Yun had seen the experiments they conducted below. Those researchers had done such horrible experiments, so they had no reason to exist in this world.

The elevator slowly ascended.

The White Dragon King’s eyes flickered.

The current situation was like this.

Song Kunlun is dead, Song Kunhu is dead.

The Black Dragon King also seems to be dead.

So, in the castle, only himself and Song Kunlun’s foster son remain, the Purple Dragon King is still handling affairs in the Northeast.

And at present, Song Yun couldn’t move, his body half-disabled.

Although he himself was seriously injured, dealing with a half-disabled person was not difficult.

If Song Yun dies here.

Then he himself, even if he couldn’t become the new Prince, could still become the first person under the Prince, which is definitely without a problem.

With this thought, the White Dragon King’s heart became lively.