Unexpectedly, the wooden plane turned out to be a well-designed bomb!
Fortunately, it was intercepted midway. If it had accidentally fallen into the yard, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
By the way, if Jing Lei Palace doesn’t concentrate on studying thunder skills, how can he become a bomb expert?
"It's so abominable. The power of this bomb is enough to destroy a small building. It's simply inhumane!" Qingyi was furious, clenching her little fists and scolding her.
They are all working together, sharing the same odor!
Xizhuang Sect and Thunder Palace are undoubtedly very evil sects that have no principles at all and regard human life as nothing.
She Canlian had already taken back the mountain gun and looked at it under her nose. Fortunately, it was strong enough and did not cause any damage.
Baicao Sanren's face was as gloomy as the heavy rain, and he said angrily: "This is unforgivable."
"If you lose your true nature, you will be worse than an animal." Lei Dongming also scolded him.
"In this case, there is no need to be merciful, just kill if necessary!" Niu Xiaotian said fiercely, waving back, and the female generals raised their crossbows knowingly and pointed them at the sky.
Niu Xiaotian raised his hand and hit two violent wind talismans in succession. The powerful wind blew away all the yin energy in the sky in an instant.
at this time,
Ancestor Xiling has already carried the leading man from Thunder Palace to the sky above his head, and actually used this man as a shield!
The man took out a handful of spherical objects from his pocket.
There is no doubt that it is still a well-designed bomb that will not stop until it blows up Xiaoyao Villa.
There are serious flaws in this guy's IQ. He knows that the ancestor of Xi Ling is taking advantage of him, but he still has a smile on his face, which is the ultimate despicable thing.
As the man made a throwing motion, a handful of bombs fell from the sky, six in total.
She Canlian released the mountain gun again, hit one accurately, and caused another explosion.
Lei Dongming's eyes tightened, and he took action at the same time, throwing a precious thunder ball and also hitting a small bomb.
The thunder ball touched the bomb, and the power of the explosion increased several times, almost deafening. The fragments shot out hit three nearby small bombs, causing a chain reaction.
The explosions in the air were constant and terrifying, disturbing the dreams of many villagers and tourists.
They all thought it was thunder. There is a saying that thunder in winter means thieves everywhere. They were still wondering whether this phenomenon meant that the next year would be uneasy.
in the end,
There was still a bomb that passed through the magic circle barrier and hit Niu Xiaotian.
The hateful thing about this thing is that it will explode when touched. Just when Niu Xiaotian wanted to stop it with the wind of his palm, Qingyi took a step ahead and reached out to release a ball of breath to wrap the small bomb in it.
Holding the bomb in her hand, Qingyi's face remained gloomy, and then she flew up and returned to the room.
At this time,
The leading man from Thunder Palace discovered Lei Dongming who was throwing the thunder ball, and shouted loudly: "Lei Dongming, I have been looking for you for a long time, please hand over the sect's magic weapon and secret book quickly!"
"It's a shame that Jinglei Sect has a scum like you." Lei Dongming said coldly, holding his hands behind his back.
"Don't be so stubborn that you have been implicated by Niu Xiaotian. If you hand it over, for the sake of your fellow sect, I can still spare your life!"
"Get out!"
Lei Dongming was furious. He was a very civilized person, but he couldn't help but use foul language at this moment.
Two rounds of bomb attacks were intercepted midway.
Ancestor Xiling thought that the throwing distance was still too far, so he suddenly swooped down with this man.
At the same time, the frantic man took out a larger bomb from his pocket.
The opportunity has come!
Niu Xiaotian waved his hand, and the female generals immediately launched their crossbows, and thousands of arrows were fired in an instant.
The back stab drew a sharp cold light and shot into the air.
She Canlian launched the mountain gun, and Baicao Sanren also threw a copper coin.
ah!
The screams shook the sky, and the man was stabbed three times in the back, one on the chest and two thighs.
Blood immediately dripped down the spines on the back, but the most fatal thing was the abdomen, which was directly penetrated by the mountain gun, leaving a big bloody hole, which was too horrible to look at.
The chess piece became an abandoned piece. The ancestor of Xiling remained unmoved. He decisively threw away the man and avoided the mountain spear. However, he stretched out his hand to grab the copper coin of Baicao Sanren and swept it away.
The pain made the man instinctively tighten his hands, but the bomb did not fall.
With this rare opportunity, She Canlian swooped out of the magic circle and launched a powerful flying kick towards the fallen man.
The man immediately flew a thousand meters away like a kite with its string cut off.
Then, another roar came from the valley in the distance.
After someone took away the magic weapon, Baicao Sanren looked embarrassed, but still gave a thumbs up to She Canlian.
This snake spirit fairy can be called a first-class warrior, brave and unstoppable.
Lei Dongming struggled to pull back his obsessed eyes from She Canlian, and suppressed those unrealistic thoughts.
The war has come to an end.
The bomb attack jointly planned by Xi Ling Ancestor and Thunder Palace did not achieve the expected results.
Over there, the two disciples from Thunder Palace were already on the verge of collapse.
Such a fierce battle situation has never been seen before.
The leader died tragically on the spot, leaving not even a shadow behind, which made them even more frightened and they wanted to turn around and escape immediately.
At this moment, no matter how stupid they were, they could clearly see the current situation. The so-called cooperation of Xizhanmen was just using them as pawns and shields, which could be discarded at any time.
Needless to say, the outcome of a disastrous defeat is natural. Even if you win by luck, you won't get much benefit!
Plop!
The male disciple's legs went weak and he knelt down, kowtowing to Patriarch Xi Ling and shouting for mercy.
Ancestor Xi Ling was unmoved, but grabbed him again and returned to the air.
The male disciples screamed in surprise, while the young female disciple was so frightened that she sat on the snow and covered her face and started crying.
Qingyi appeared again, with a small square metal box in his hand, and used tape to tie it with the bomb he just snatched.
Qingyi and the robot Qiqi are also researching bombs. The square box is a new product, but it has never been used.
"Qingyi, what do you want to do?" Niu Xiaotian asked puzzledly.
"Hmph, they can do it, and I can do it too. Let Ancestor Xi Ling have a taste of the power of bombs!" Qing Yi snorted coldly, and added: "Our bombs are not explosive enough, but they are just right.
Use the opponent's bombs."
"Hey, it's not hard to wait for this opportunity!"
Niu Xiaotian was inexplicably excited, looking forward to the next attack coming soon.
Ancestor Xi Ling wrapped the male disciple in his arms and came into the air again. The man kept wailing and trying to break away.
In front of everyone, the ancestor of Xiling made an even crazier move. He took out a bomb from the male disciple's pocket and stuffed it directly into his mouth, making him unable to cry out.
He took out a bamboo tube-shaped magic weapon, put it on his mouth and blew on it.
No sound was made, but the rich corpse energy erupted from the bamboo tube and quickly covered the bottom.