Hearing the sound of the secret door opening, Shen Lang lowered his eyelids and held his breath in concentration. He hugged the pottery basin tightly with his left hand and a fine pen with his right hand.
Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps in the passage again, Shen Lang nodded to Xiaoyu without hesitation.
The little fish waved its pectoral fins, raised most of its body out of the water, opened its mouth and spat out, and a tiny bolt of lightning burst out from its mouth, accurately hitting the extremely short lead on the lid of the gunpowder barrel.
Then, Shen Lang and Xiao Yu disappeared at the same time, and only an old, half-bald writing brush fell to the ground with a soft clatter.
The secret room is small and closed, and although the sound of the brush falling to the ground is soft, it cannot be hidden from the ears of a seventh-level warrior.
But Young Master Zhao was used to being arrogant, and even openly deceived the people of Changsheng County as fools. He never thought that anyone would dare to sneak into his secret room to deal with him. He only thought that one of the supporting frames of his precious collection fell down, or that
Something fell from the collection in pieces. Not only did he not retreat, but he quickened his steps and entered the secret room.
As soon as he entered the secret room, he immediately looked at his beloved collection, but what he saw in front of him made him stunned.
The precious skeleton disappeared, leaving only a few wooden supports scattered in the same place!
Violent anger suddenly surged in his chest, and his eyes suddenly turned red, full of ferocious violence that chose others to devour.
Just when he was furious and on the verge of going berserk, his nose suddenly moved slightly and he smelled some strange smell.
This smell seems a bit familiar.
But Zhao Mengshan, who was full of rage and anger, could not remember the origin of the smell for a moment. He could only instinctively turn his head and look in the direction of the smell. He suddenly saw a large wooden barrel with a sealed lid placed in the corner of the secret room.
, and a piece of fuse with sparks flashing was burning rapidly and submerged into the lid of the barrel.
Zhao Mengshan's eyes suddenly shrank, as if his head was poured with ice water. The fury in his heart and the violence in his eyes instantly dissipated, turning into shock and horror. Then without thinking or even having time to turn around, he flew back into the passage.
But before he even took a step back.
The ignition point of the fuse has been completely submerged in the barrel lid.
Boom!
A deafening explosion sounded.
Zhao Mengshan's face was horrified and he was about to retreat. A bit of blazing fire was reflected in his hole, and it expanded into a huge fire ball like lightning, filling his two boys in an instant.
The ground in the secret room shook violently, and the roof cracked and collapsed. Before the shatterable wooden boards and mud and rocks fell to the ground, they were lifted up by the shock wave of the expansion and explosion, and were wrapped in smoke and flames and spewed upward like a fountain...
At the moment when the billowing flames, like a tsunami, rushed toward Zhao Mengshan and submerged him, a jade pendant with a Buddha statue hanging around his waist suddenly burst into light.
With a flash of golden light, a translucent golden bell appeared out of thin air, covering Zhao Mengshan from head to toe.
As the only biological brother of Mrs. Ru, the most beloved of the contemporary Duke of Ying, Zhao Mengshan has never lacked all kinds of life-saving things that his sister asked for for him.
Buzz!
The golden bell shook violently, blocking the blazing wave of flames and withstanding the violent impact.
After only holding on for a moment, the translucent bell shadow was already covered with cracks, and then collapsed suddenly. The jade pendant of the Buddha statue also burst into pieces and turned into jade powder.
This is a large sealed vat full of gunpowder.
It still exploded in a small secret room of less than 30 square meters. Even a fifth-level warrior would not be able to react in time when faced with the explosion. The inner strength of his body was instantly destroyed and his body was blown to pieces.
Zhao Mengshan's Buddha statue jade pendant was able to withstand a blow from a fourth-grade True Qi warrior, but it still collapsed under the impact of the violent flames.
But just as the golden bell was shattered, another jade talisman on his body shone like water waves.
The clear light of the water bloomed, seamlessly connecting the golden bell cover, and covering him from head to toe.
Again, he has no shortage of life-saving things!
The protective jade talisman, which could also withstand a blow from a fourth-level true energy warrior, persisted for two seconds under the bombardment of the flame shock wave that had been weakened by the golden bell, before the jade talisman shattered into powder.
When the water-like clear light disappeared, Zhao Mengshan was already crouching on the ground, holding his chest and neck, raising his arms to protect his head, face and neck, taking a defensive posture.
Even so, when the final aftermath of the explosion hit him, he still groaned in pain, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he was thrown backwards, hitting the wall of the secret room behind him hard, and fell to the ground with a thud.
It was only then that the power of the explosion completely dissipated.
Nearly half of the explosive impact was released upwards into the practice hall along the large hole opened in the roof of the secret room, knocking down the skeletons in the practice hall. Even a corner of the high roof of the practice hall was shattered and fell.
A lot of rubble fell.
As for Zhao Mengshan, who was lying on the ground, with dirty blood dripping from his mouth and nose, he slowly stood up from the ground with a low groan.
His upper body clothes were in tatters.
But the miraculous thing is that his extremely white skin has no trace of burns, and even his hair has not been burned off by the high temperature.
This is of course not due to the protection of the jade pendants of Buddha statues and amulets.
Because when the last wave of flames blasted Zhao Mengshan away, the jade pendant of the Buddha statue and the jade amulet had long been broken, and could no longer help him withstand the high-temperature flames and the powerful impact.
Logically speaking, even if Zhao Mengshan survived, his body would be covered in blisters and most of his hair would be withered.
The reason why his hair and skin were intact was because he was wearing a piece of gold silk armor under his tattered outer clothes.
This golden soft armor was emitting a hazy watery light, covering his whole body, so that his skin and hair were not affected by the high temperature. He could even breathe normally without worrying about his airways and lungs being burned by the high temperature air.
However, this soft armor can withstand the high temperature of the flames, but it obviously cannot completely withstand the shock wave.
Zhao Mengshan's mouth and nose were bleeding constantly, and even his ears were bleeding.
After he got up, he staggered even more, swaying, and looking unsteady on his feet. It was obvious that his internal organs had suffered a strong shock and he had suffered internal injuries.
"Who...who is plotting against me?"
He asked in a hissing voice, with blood constantly dripping from his mouth and nose, and his breathing sounded like a torn bellows. It was obvious that his lungs were seriously injured. He couldn't even think about shouting violently and using the "sound beating" ability of a seventh-grade warrior.
Shen Lang silently counted the seconds in the Dianjingbi space.
Although the Dianjingbi space can be used as a refuge, when there is no more little demon in the outside world, Shen Lang will completely lose his perception of the outside world, be unable to grasp the external situation, and completely lose the initiative.
And when all members enter the space, the point pen will return to its original shape and fall to the ground.
If someone knew the details of Jingbi, Shen Lang would become very passive if he could not understand the external situation in time.
Therefore, this move of evading everyone must not be performed easily, especially in front of an expert.
However, using this method today, whether calculated or not, Shen Lang believed that it would have a miraculous effect and catch Zhao Mengshan by surprise.
After counting the seconds silently for a while, feeling that the aftermath of the explosion should have dissipated, Shen Lang immediately left the Dianjingbi space without hesitation.
As soon as he came out, the dipping pen at his feet, which was undamaged in the explosion, attached itself to the back of his left hand and turned into a dragon-snake mark.
At the same time, Shen Lang also caught sight of Zhao Mengshan who was swaying and looking around with a ferocious face.
A large barrel of gunpowder exploded in the secret room, and Zhao Mengshan survived. To be honest, Shen Lang was a little surprised.
However, he had already anticipated various unexpected situations, including the possibility that Zhao Mengshan was lucky enough to be in the sky, or that he had some treasure to protect him and was not blown to death.
Therefore, even though he was a little surprised, his actions were not affected. He immediately raised the two guns with the hammers cocked without hesitation, and without saying a word, he pulled the trigger at Zhao Mengshan.
Zhao Mengshan has soft armor on his body.
Shen Lang didn't know how well the delicate and conspicuous looking gold soft armor was good at defense.
But since he was being worn closely by Zhao Mengshan, and since his clothes were in tatters and only his soft armor was as clean as new, he thought that this armor would definitely provide good defense, so Shen Lang's two shots did not aim at the target's larger chest, and fired straight into Zhao Mengshan's face.
Anyway, the distance between the two was only a few steps, and Shen Lang's eyesight and steady hand were enough to hit Zhao Mengshan's face without having to aim.
The moment Shen Lang appeared, Zhao Mengshan, who was looking around, also spotted him immediately.
Zhao Mengshan couldn't help but trembled when he saw a young man in black appearing out of thin air in the corner of the secret room holding two guns. Without saying a word, he raised the gun at him and opened fire.
His internal organs were severely damaged and his limbs were weak. His mind was also dizzy and his reaction was slowed down. He was unable to use his body skills to avoid the gun's muzzle.
But at the moment of life and death, Zhao Mengshan, who was unable to dodge, still squeezed his potential to the maximum. When the gunshot sounded, he crossed his left arm and covered his face!