After seeing Lan Ji's preparations, the young man became more confident in solving the crisis before him.
However, Lan Ji said: "Actually, you can go up there and rest first, and I will deal with it."
At present, in order to prevent this multi-handed undead from causing greater losses, the battle venue must be controlled in the basement.
Although this undead spirit is very powerful, Lan Ji has also made so many preparations, and she has also considered the extreme situation where the boy cannot fight or even dies.
As for the so-called asking ordinary boys from the brothel to come over to help, those ordinary people would probably only be of no help, so Lan Ji had planned to drag the undead into the basement alone until support arrived.
"How is this possible? In addition to being extremely powerful, that guy can also breathe out the miasma of death. And it's not clear yet whether it has the ability to perform magic attacks. It's too risky for you to do it alone."
The young man was worried. In his opinion, Lan Ji was still just a weak woman. This undead soul still had many hidden abilities that had not yet been discovered. Even though Lan Ji had these reliable magic props, he did not dare to just let her go.
Lan Ji was speechless. She didn't know what to say for a moment.
She wanted to refute the young man and say: But wasn't that the same thing for you just now? When you blocked the undead by yourself before, there was no risk. Didn't you care that you were in deep crisis?
But after being surprised for a moment, Lan Ji finally just nodded and smiled: "Okay! With you here, that would be great."
She couldn't understand the boy. He was obviously just a minor, but Lan Ji, who had read countless people, couldn't read his mind.
Lan Ji hurried over with a guilty conscience. At that time, she was already ready to collect the boy's body.
Because just when she and Katdis ran out of the basement, Lan Ji suddenly remembered the true identity of this undead—the giant skeleton monster, which was a terrifying undead marked as the fifth level.
The fifth-level undead, like the fifth-level monsters, require a joint crusade by multiple human warriors of the same level to avoid casualties as much as possible.
There is no other reason for this. The undead have no sense of pain and are not afraid of death. Before the fire of their souls is completely extinguished, no matter how much damage their bodies suffer, it will not have an absolute impact on their combat power.
If you want to kill such a half-dead monster, the price you need to pay is often more terrifying than a real living monster. And fifth-level warriors can already serve as centurions in the army, and are well-deserved elites.
It also requires a team of adventurers with a gold medal or above to defeat it.
The evil that has reached this level can only be delayed by this incomplete demon-sealing altar. Lanji knows the risks involved, and the young man who has attracted all its firepower is probably in danger.
So the moment she escaped from the basement, she bolted the iron door. Although Lan Ji did not lock it, the locks were only to prevent outsiders from entering the basement. As long as the iron door was bolted, the people inside could not do anything.
come out.
This thick iron door may not be completely damaged even if the undead beats it for a while, thus ensuring the safety of other people in the brothel.
But Lan Ji also knew that this meant that she had locked the young man into a lion cage with her own hands, leaving him no way out.
But looking at the young man's current behavior, it was obvious that he had not noticed this incident. Of course, Lan Ji did not intend to take the initiative to bring it up. She just buried this shameless move in her heart. When she looked at the young man, she looked a little more guilty.
"I have an idea. If we're lucky, we might be able to solve it directly."
The young man had been observing the many-handed undead inside the iron gate, and did not notice the strangeness in Lan Ji's eyes.
The wind wall blocking the undead is weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. It is obvious that the duration of the wind barrier is almost over.
Lan Ji adjusted her mentality almost in the blink of an eye. She said in her usual gentle voice: "Do you have any good ideas?"
The young boy scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "Do you have any flour?"
"Ah? Yes, how much do you want?"
Lan Ji searched from her storage bag. Her storage bag usually contained daily necessities, including storage of commonly used ingredients.
The young man paused for a moment and said, "At least five kilograms."
"Okay, is this enough?"
Lan Ji poured out a flour bag from the storage bag that was several times larger than the small storage bag. Judging from the size of the bag, it should be almost ten kilograms.
"That's enough, that's enough."
Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but sigh in his heart that having a space storage bag is very convenient. If he can get this kind of prop in the future, he will definitely get one.
Lan Ji first handed the flour to the boy, and then asked: "What do you want to do?"
While carrying the bag of flour on his shoulders, the boy replied: "Do you know about dust explosions?"
"Dust explosion?"
The young man saw the surprised look on Lan Ji's face. It was obvious that she didn't know this principle.
"This is a bit complicated to explain. Do you still have a wind scroll?"
There was no time to explain now. The young man opened the latch of the iron door and did not take his eyes away from the multi-handed undead for a moment.
"Yes, but there is only one third-level whirlwind technique left."
"This will do. Can you delay the release of the scroll spell?"
"able."
Lanji took off the whirlwind scroll from her belt. She had learned the complete use of the scroll spell, which of course included the delayed release that turned the scroll into a time bomb.
The so-called delayed release scroll spell only requires releasing the scroll in advance and then suppressing the mana output. The operation is not complicated.
"Okay, then all the conditions are in place."
The young man opened the iron door and happened to see the wind barrier completely dissipated. The soul fire in the eyes of the many-handed undead was burning brightly. This behemoth was rushing towards the iron door in long strides.
"Get ready, the scroll is expected to activate in twenty seconds."
After the boy finished speaking, he took the flour bag in his hand and made a throwing gesture.
"good!"
Lan Ji followed the boy's instructions and started to release the scroll spell. Since this activation was a little complicated, she needed a few seconds to adjust.
Facing the multi-handed undead that was getting closer and closer, the young man took a deep breath, raised the flour bag above his head, and after accumulating strength, smashed it directly towards the head of the multi-handed undead.
Then he immediately turned back to Lan Ji and shouted: "Get ready!"
"alright!"
Lanji spread out the scroll in her hand, and the runes on the front glowed one after another. When all the spell runes were activated, that was the moment the spell was released.
When the multi-handed undead saw the young man throwing the unknown object at him, he naturally wouldn't let him succeed with one blow like he did when he threw the lantern before. It waved its big hand and immediately cut the flour bag in half with its sharp bone claws.
Large pieces of dry flour were floating in the air, and the sparks left on the undead bodies began to burn blazingly the moment they touched the flour. Each extremely tiny grain of flour was ignited in a chain, and a giant flame shone in the powder mist.
rises rapidly.
However, the concentration of flour in the air was not enough. Only a small part of the bag of flour was floating in the air, and a larger amount of flour was scattered on the ground.
Now there is only a strong wind left before the explosion.
The boy put his hand on the door and shouted: "Throw it over! Then run!"
Lanji didn't hesitate. She threw the whirlwind scroll out the moment the boy shouted. At this time, the boy also pushed the iron door violently.
Regardless of whether the door bolt was inserted or not, the young man took Lan Ji's hand and rushed towards the passage above.
The sealed basement is now filled with a high concentration of flammable powder, and there is an open flame in the basement. The cyclone technique allows the flour mist in the air to be fully burned.
The multi-handed undead looked at the scroll on the ground in confusion. It grabbed it with one bone hand and raised it in front of it, trying to figure out what it was. Just as it approached the scroll with its burning head, the scroll suddenly emitted light.
There was a dazzling light, and a strong wind fell out of the sky and stirred everything.
Boom! Boom!!
"Well!!"
The boy and Lan Ji were knocked to the ground almost simultaneously by the heat wave coming from behind. The power of the explosion was no less powerful than detonating a barrel of explosives in the basement.
"This...is this a dust explosion?"
Lan Ji looked at the basement under the passage with lingering fear. Even the iron door was deformed by the energy of the explosion. If the two of them were still standing there just now, it would have been very bad.
"Yes, although flour seems to be a powerless ingredient in normal times, under certain conditions, it can also burst out with amazing energy."
Although he was a little embarrassed, the boy still acted as if everything was under control.
In fact, he didn't know that the power of the explosion would be so powerful. He and Lan Ji were still affected even though they were ten meters away. If the power of the explosion was greater, it might destroy the underground support structure.
, causing the nearby buildings to sink directly.
So in fact, the young man was frightened into a cold sweat, but he still had to have something like face, especially in front of a woman like Lan Ji. Not only did he have to have a good impression, but at least he couldn't make a fool of himself.
After stroking her messy hair, Lan Ji smiled and said, "What a philosophical speech? I'm curious if you have a particularly good teacher. I have never heard of this knowledge. It's just that I am ignorant.
"
"Haha, thank you, thank you!"
The boy didn't seem to realize that Lan Ji was talking nonsense. He scratched the back of his head and smiled shyly, vaguely passing the topic like a young boy.
Lanji was neither surprised nor disappointed by this. She knew that all she needed to do to find out the boy's past was to spend more time.
The smile on Lan Ji's face did not change, she put her hands on the young man's shoulders and said: "So...if you are okay, can you get up from me?"
"Ah? Sorry, sorry!"
Only then did the young man realize that he had actually been sitting on Lan Ji. He was so nervous that he forgot about it.
Lan Ji patted the dust on her body and asked the young man: "Then what should we do now?"
Now she wanted to know what kind of person this boy was, so she decided to continue to follow the boy's footsteps.
After clearing his throat to relieve the embarrassment, the boy said: "We have to confirm the situation now. This monster may not have really been solved."
Yes, the mighty undead are fearless of fire and heat.
Although these can indeed cause damage to their bodies, if you want to completely destroy these monsters that have no pain or even life, a big explosion alone may not be enough.