Ling Xiao had only just recovered, and exerting eighty percent of his power was a massive drain. Before long, his stamina gave out.
Lin Hao, on the other hand, never stopped punching. He was unbelievably fast, and every fist he threw knocked a Devil Beast unconscious.
Noticing Ling Xiao's state, Lin Hao supported him with one arm, his other fist never stopping its relentless motion.
Amidst the swirling gale from his fists, the Devil Beasts couldn't even get near them.
In this way, the two advanced over a hundred meters, surrounded by unconscious Devil Beasts.
However, the situation was grim.
Lin Hao looked up and saw the rock walls were covered with chameleons, eyeing them like prey.
Their bodies blended almost perfectly with the color of the rock walls, and the passage was dimly lit. If not for Lin Hao's incredible eyesight, he never would have noticed them.
Breaking off a large chunk of rock from the wall, Lin Hao hurled it forward.
CRACK!
