Chapter 889 Explosion

Li Qing's attack was extremely weird, and it seemed that whether he would kick or punch next was all based on his personal preference, and there was no rule at all. This kind of so-called wild way, in the eyes of many martial arts masters, has an extremely amazing destructive power, which caused Zhao Qili to be shocked.

On the other hand, Zhao Qili is the other extreme, with sharp fists and feet, like wind and thunder. Every move has rules to follow, and it is obviously trained by everyone at the grandmaster level, even if it is entangled and embraced, there is a family style. Li Qing speculated from this that the mysterious man in front of him should be from a famous family and had laid an extremely solid foundation of martial arts since he was a child.

But these two people, without exception, have completely eliminated all kinds of fists and embroidered legs in martial arts, and their purpose is simple and pure, just to kill!

After a few moves between the two, Li Qing couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect this four-eyed man to be so powerful, he couldn't take him for a while, and with so many helpers around him, the situation was too unfavorable for him.

Zhao Qili's surprise in his heart was even worse than Li Qing's, he thought that Li Qing might be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he didn't expect this thing to be so difficult that he would fight with himself without falling behind at all. If it were on weekdays, Zhao Qili might be full of interest to have a discussion with Li Qing, after all, it has been a pity to meet a master and miss it in the past, but at the moment he really doesn't have such thoughts.

Zhao Qili made up his mind in a moment, although he had suffered heavy losses from various agencies since he entered the ancient building, after all, there were more than one hundred and fifty people. With so much manpower, in the face of Li Qing alone, even one person and one shot is enough to beat Li Qing into a sieve, why bother fighting here?

Zhao Qili could think of it, but how could Li Qing not think of it? Before Zhao Qili could take action, Li Qing had already started his small action straightforwardly.

The palm of his hand was on Zhao Qili's shoulder, and Li Qing took advantage of the strength of the other party's backfall, his body rose in the air, and he immediately kicked on the golden silk nan wooden coffin.

Li Qing's kick was extremely powerful, and the heavy coffin made a muffled sound, melting two or three meters away on the ground, frightening everyone present with a pale face.

"One by one, so nervous... It seems that he is really an amazing character..."Li Qing saw the change in everyone's expressions, and secretly thought to himself. As soon as he lost his mind, Zhao Qili had already whipped his whip leg to his lower back.

With a sneer, Li Qing spun his body violently in mid-air, his knee collided with Zhao Qili's calf, and then he didn't fight with it, and stretched out his other foot and stepped on Zhao Qili's thigh, and his body shot out backwards like a cannonball, and went towards the golden silk wooden coffin again.

The whole process was only between lightning and flint, but the middle-aged old man in the team had already seen through Li Qing's trick in an instant, and immediately shouted: "Be careful! His target is the No. 1 commander!"

Zhao Qili's pupils shrank suddenly, and his feet kicked the ground, and his body jumped towards him again, trying to stop it.

But Li Qing was one step ahead of him, and his fingers grabbed the iron hoop of the outer wrapping layer of the golden silk nan wooden coffin, and directly turned the coffin up.

"Don't shoot!" Several elderly people in the team shouted loudly for fear of hurting the coffin, "No shooting!"

The surrounding team members had no choice but to put down their guns and draw daggers and rush towards Li Qing.

With one Zhao Qili, it is already quite difficult, not to mention that there are so many helpers around, even if the other party does not shoot, Li Qing does not have the confidence to retreat after being encircled.

"That's it, there will be a period later. Kicked twice on the golden silk nan wooden coffin, Li Qing failed to open the dead coffin of this hoop, and finally had no choice but to kick the coffin out, turned around and walked around the stone statue, and chose a temporary retreat, not to compete with Zhao Qili.

The bullet followed closely behind Li Qing's buttocks, causing stone chips to fly along the way, and it took a while to stop. The other party was quite smart, and he didn't send someone to chase him, which couldn't help but make Li Qing feel a little disappointed.

Li Qing leaned against a stone wall and breathed a long sigh of relief: "These people are really difficult to deal with, no wonder Yuyan has to kill them..."

Pulling his head and glancing lightly outside, Zhao Qili's group always had a light source, and it was still quite easy to trace their traces in the depths of the dark ancient building.

If the sound came into his ears, Li Qing listened intently for a while, and he couldn't tell what they were talking about at all. But it seemed that after a brief argument, the group was back on the road.

With the lesson of the previous time, this time Li Qing did not dare to act rashly, so he could only keep a distance and firmly follow Zhao Qili and his party.

Originally, Li Qing was expecting that Gu Yue would suddenly appear to make trouble for Zhao Qili's group, but the result made him very disappointed, the road was quite peaceful, until these people walked under the jade steps, they didn't see Gu Yue appear.

"Is the rain smoke still on it?" Li Qing frowned slightly, and couldn't help but be a little worried. If Xie Yuyan hadn't taken people away, after Zhao Qili's group of people arrived on the eighth floor, there would naturally be a fight.

Facing the long jade staircase, Zhao Qili's group of people were extremely excited, and after a brief discussion, they quickly stepped up the stairs and went to the eighth floor of the ancient building.

Zhao Qili and the middle-aged man surnamed Fang walked in the front, and the two of them came to the last step first. Zhao Qili shone a flashlight on the ground, and then stretched out his hand to stop the old man beside him: "No one stepped on the last step of the stairs, step over." ”

"Hmm. The old man nodded, and then ordered in a deep voice, "Step over the last step!

"Yes!"

Seeing this group of people cautiously but quickly enter the top floor of the ancient building, Li Qing couldn't help but look ugly: "This kid surnamed Zhao is really not in vain, he was stunned to bypass the mechanism..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a banging explosion, and immediately watched the entire jade staircase connecting the eighth floor almost all explode, debris splashed, smoke and dust filled, and the entire space was shaken to a buzzing sound, as if the ground was shaking.

Li Qing was originally half-squatting behind a stone wall, and when he saw this scene with his own eyes, he was stunned for a moment, his body instantly tensed, and his face stiffened: "Blew up the steps?"

The guy who placed the ** was obviously a master, and after extremely fine mathematical measurements, the explosion was strong enough to destroy the entire jade steps, but it would not implicate the collapse of the ancient building. The detonation point is below the right side of the steps, it should be the use of adhesion**, Zhao Qili's group of people finally arrived at the top floor, their nerves were too excited, and they rushed up the steps without inspection at all, which is also one of the important reasons for this accident.

Although the lethality of ** is not large, the shattered jade fragments swept in all directions like flying knives, directly stabbing into the bodies of dozens of team members in front of and behind, and more than a dozen people in the center of the explosion were killed on the spot. And at the time of the explosion, more than a dozen team members were carrying the golden silk nanmu coffin in the center of the jade steps, and the sudden invading air wave and the shattering and falling steps made the coffin out of control, first by the air wave flying, and then rolling all the way out, the iron hoop on the coffin instantly cracked, and the protective layer covered was also scattered on the spot.

"Protect Commander No. 1!" an obese old man in the team shouted in a shrill voice as his whole face turned blue when he saw this.

Zhao Qili had already walked through the steps, and was rushed by the wave of qi swept behind him, and when he turned around and saw this sudden scene, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, and his cheeks swelled a few hideous.

If this team is a poisonous snake, then the explosion that happened just now happened to hit the seven inches of this poisonous snake and touched one of their most sensitive nerves!

"Zhao Qili, why are you still in a daze!" Old Fang's eyes turned scarlet, "Hurry up and protect the No. 1 chief!"

"Yes!" Zhao Qili responded, raised his hand to support his glasses, jumped from the eighth floor and jumped into the ruins, and quickly walked towards the golden silk nanmu coffin.

Stepping on the broken jade, Zhao Qili temporarily left the screaming wounded behind, rushed to the side of the golden silk nanmu coffin in a few steps, put one hand on the coffin lid, and sighed softly.

Turning his head, Zhao Qili waved his hand behind him: "Chief No. 1 is fine, treat the wounded immediately! A few more people will come over and carry Chief No. 1 back!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden muffled bang on the opposite side, Zhao Qili turned his head in astonishment, only to see that the other hand was also on the coffin, and at the same time, a clear voice slowly sounded: "It's okay now, it doesn't mean it's okay forever..."

His gaze slowly moved up along the palm of his hand, and finally fixed on the rather familiar young cheek, Zhao Qili's pupils shrank suddenly: "Li Qing!"

Dozens of other team members who had just reacted followed, gathered behind Zhao Qili, and confronted Li Qing on the opposite side through a golden silk nan wooden coffin.

Li Qing was alone, facing the dozens of people with loaded guns on the opposite side, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but the corners of his mouth slowly raised a smile.

An old man roared loudly: "Zhao Qili! What are you doing in a daze! Kill him!"

His face changed slightly, but Zhao Qili didn't answer, but instead looked through the dirty glasses and stared at Li Qing very coldly: "What do you want?"

"You're not stupid..."Li Qing smiled even more, and slowly raised his other hand in the eyes of everyone, holding a pistol in that hand, and the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the golden silk nan wooden coffin, "You seem to value this thing very much, which big man is lying in it?

"Stop!" The old man who had just shouted shouted shouted again, but at this moment, his words added a bit of politeness, "Master Li!