The scene really fell into a helpless dilemma, the slaughter that was full of confidence turned into a tug of war at this time, although everyone knows that it may have little effect, but the treasure of the human race, the immortal magic weapon, these names are too big, how to be willing not to see it!

The so-called tenacity is often derived from unwillingness, and we are developing in this direction.

"Everyone, stop throwing more talismans!"

In the tense battle, Mo Laoha suddenly shouted loudly, so frightened that I almost threw the Qiankun bag down, I couldn't help but look back at him, and said angrily: "What are you doing!" No need to put you down! ”

"Huh!" Mo Laoha scratched his head in embarrassment: "Didn't I think of a good idea, I'm afraid that everyone will waste the talisman again!" A talisman is so expensive, we can use some simple methods! ”

"That's a good idea!" Zhan Baifeng stepped on his long legs, stepped on Mo Laoha's back from next to me, and grabbed Mo Laoha's neck clothes involuntarily: "Although this Yan Demon is famous for peeling faces, I think they shouldn't refuse human skin, you old Mo, go down and try!" ”

"Ahh Don't don't, don't! Mo Laoha hurriedly shouted: "Dafeng, don't dare to be impulsive, this is not a joke!" ”

Even if he knew that Zhan Baifeng was mostly joking, Mo Laoha was still afraid.

After all, Zhan Baifeng, a woman, had a bad reputation in the warlock circle in the original city, and she had a very loud reputation, and she really got up and threw Mo Laoha into the hole...... It's not like she can't do this!

"Nope!" Zhan Baifeng carried Mo Laoha like a chicken: "You also know that you are afraid, next time you will be shocked and exploded, I won't joke with you!" ”

When Mo Laoha was placed on the ground, his legs were weak, he didn't dare to look for Zhan Baifeng's moldy head, and naturally he was not in the mood to explain anything, so he trembled for a long time and ordered Mo Shang: "Xiao Shang, take another bucket of gasoline and pour it on you!" ”

Fire attack? Only then did we understand that Mo Laoha's calculation was indeed a good way! Although these Yan Demons seem to be extremely powerful, they are inherently evil, and they will definitely not be spared from the flames of the Divine and Yang Spirits.

The two-meter-high gasoline drum was carried in Mo Shang's hand like a toy, and he just poured it on the pile of treasures below!

No matter how smart Yan Demon was, there was still no such thing as gasoline in its time! So in the face of this water-like liquid, no one deliberately avoided it!

The entrance of the cave is still a little small, and it can't be completely watered, but Shan Cang took the initiative to invite Ying to fight at this time, he is a spirit body, and the claws of these Yan demons have no effect on him!

Of course, what is even more powerful is that he can levitate and fly, but the speed is horizontally folded, and in four or five minutes, the entire treasure pile below has been poured with gasoline!

It seemed that he was afraid that the power radiation would not be enough, after all, this kind of strategy could only be used once, so Mo Shang handed Shan Cangxin a barrel of gasoline again! This time it was only half watered, and Mo Laoha had already ordered the mountain to come up, while saying that it was enough!

Whether it is enough or not, once this flame is ignited, the treasure below will inevitably suffer heavy losses, maybe the gold is not afraid of fire refining, but some individual gems are afraid that they will be affected a little, but in the face of this kind of tiger-eyed thing, where can you take care of a lot.

Mo Laoha beckoned everyone to retreat from the entrance of the cave at a distance of three or five meters, probably because of Zhan Baifeng's threat, and he didn't need her, he gently slashed a match and threw it down the hole, and we blocked our ears at the same time!

But after waiting for a minute, nothing happened, no sound, no explosion, not even any fire!

"Lao Mo, are you greedy for cheap and bought fakes again!" Zhan Baifeng teased, and then walked to the edge of the cave, and when she was about to look down, a black shadow quickly grabbed her face.

"Be careful!" Fortunately, the distance was not far, and the magic test was able to block the sharp claws!

As for the follow-up Yan Demon's second blow, where would Zhan Baifeng have that kind of good temper waiting for it, a red golden ball of fire smashed out like a swatting fly, swatting down this Yan Demon who had finally jumped up.

This Yan demon has turned into a flame in the air, the entrance of the cave swayed, then dimmed, and then burst into flames a thousand times later, and the rich tongue of fire was like the most terrifying magma spewing out from the mouth of the cave.

But fortunately, only tongues of fire were spewed out, and only the first time there was a mournful sound of harmony under the cave entrance, and then there was only the sound of crackling and burning, and at the same time, there were faint sounds of corpses snorting, and other than that, there was no noise.

In the midst of the tongue of fire, a dense and extremely scorching smell almost stunned people, and everyone immediately put on the gas mask again as soon as possible, while preparing to turn on the ventilator function of the mask itself!

It's just unexpected, even in the crazy burning in the depths of such a cave, except for the increased heat around it, there is no feeling of stuffiness, and I think there are vents around, so this full combustion can be maintained.

The tongue of fire lasted for four or five minutes before it slowly fell, what would be like in the cavern below, before the scorching heat, we didn't dare to approach, but the hissing sound that had been accompanying it before all disappeared, and even if it wasn't extinguished, there was not much left!

Everyone on the side still maintained vigilance, the talisman magic weapon was held in their hands again, and they were all seriously waiting for the surrounding heat to cool, and unexpectedly Yang Wencai actually picked up his notebook again, while biting the flashlight with his mouth, and then quickly wrote and drawn.

When he has nothing to do, everyone surrounds him, different from the various symbols or words we know, Yang Wencai is writing and painting at the moment like a sketch, and like a mathematical formula, always trying his best to be extremely complex!

In the last two or three minutes, the tip of the pen showed through the back of the paper like a blade, and Yang Wencai also ejected: "In the West!" The location of the secret passage is due west! A real treasure! ”

We all looked at this chattering Yang Wencai strangely, no one moved first, the rock at the entrance of the cave that was burned red by the flames has not yet faded, no matter where we are, we will not go over.

Yang Wencai looked at our indifference strangely: "Get moving, I'm not telling you the answer, just to the west of the treasure pile, there is a secret passage, we just need to follow the path to find the secret hidden in the Ghost Face Country!" ”

"Just a notebook can determine the direction of the secret passage?" Feng Zhengmao once again exerted his suspicion: "Are you calling it a paper talk?" ”

What we didn't expect was that when we heard this, Mo Shang took the lead in separating the crowd, ran two steps, and jumped into the cave below!

"Xiao Shang!" Mo Laoha and I exclaimed at the same time, none of us have seen the specific situation below, whether it is a flame or a demon, it is not a small danger, this Mo Shang is too impulsive.