Chapter Eighty-Nine: Divine Fire Thunder (Seeking Acceptance, Pushing)

In the middle of the building.

"Ahh

The sound of breaking the air at great speed sounded, and the pupils of Ban Chengcheng shrank, looking at the bead that he was very familiar with, and let out an extremely sad cry from his mouth.

"Whew!"

The beads swept by, easily shattering his delicate jade crown with a waterfall of black hair.

"Bang dang!"

A large pile of broken hair, accompanied by a jade crown that was broken into dozens of pieces, fell to the ground.

Beads of sweat the size of beans broke out on the beautiful face of the half-fallen city, which was covered by a ghostly face, and he swallowed his throat and turned around stiffly, looking at the black bead that sank into the wall.

Adol glanced at the flustered and embarrassed Ban Cheng contemptuously, shook her head and sneered, but Half Cheng didn't have time to pay attention to her eyes at this time.

Ban Cheng took two steps forward, his white fingers grasping the window edge tightly, staring at the picture in the wine arena with his eyes, gritting his teeth.

"How would he know!"

Ador frowned and walked to the window suspiciously.

"What is this?"

......

Wine Fighting Arena.

Shen Ming returned to his position and lay down, and the wine Taoist stopped shouting to fight for wine at this time, he was a little confused in his mind now, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

As for Cheng Qian and Shang Wan......

Cheng Qian was doing the job of transporting corpses, and while moving the corpses to the side and piling them up, he did not forget to secretly scrape off the things carried by the corpses.

Just kidding, so many grandmasters died here, which is a lot of wealth.

Fame, beauty, and money, the three things that the world chases.

Although he has seen through the fame now, he is still fascinated by the latter two.

And Shang Wan ......

"Master...... Master, what are you going to dig up?"

Shang Wan stood in a small pit, exposing most of his body, and after shoveling out a handful of soil again, he couldn't help but ask.

Shen Ming smiled: "Good things, I'm about to dig up, be careful, it's terrible to break it." ”

Shang Wan received Shen Ming's reply, and immediately became as happy as a child with candy, and happily responded.

"Okay!"

Two more shovels went down, and Shang Wan felt that something was wrong, as if he had dug up something.

Shang Wanxi said: "Master, dig ...... Got it. ”

Shang Wan squatted down and pushed away the dirt that covered the thing, and when he saw that it was still covered with a layer of straw, he hurriedly reached out to lift the straw.

At this time, Cheng Qian, who heard Shang Wan's cheers, didn't care about searching for the corpse, and trotted all the way to the edge of the pit, his little eyes were full of excitement, and he stretched out his head to look.

"What, what, what a baby, Wan'er, give ...... quickly"

Before he could see what was inside, he saw Shang Wan, who was squatting in the pit, jumping three feet high, slamming out of the pit and hitting him in the face.

"Mom!"

Cheng Qian covered his nose and sat up, and looked back at Shang Wan who was drifting away like a puff of smoke depressedly, he didn't understand why Shang Wan had such a big reaction.

"As for ......"

Cheng Qian muttered and looked into the pit, and the moment he saw the things in the pit, he also ran away, and his mouth was also full of surprise.

"What...... Mother...... !"

Seeing the reaction of the two, the wine man couldn't help frowning, and walked to the edge of the pit with a puzzled expression, but with just a glance, he recognized what was buried in the pit.

At that moment, he felt as if his back had been hooked by death with a scythe, and he felt a chill and a cold sweat, and he felt that this was the closest he had ever come to death.

The winemaker walked cautiously into the pit, and almost fell to the ground on the way because of the weakness of his feet, and he picked up a black orb from the pit with great caution.

The wine Taoist said with a pale face: "Divine Fire Thunder?"

Shen Ming stepped to the edge of the pit, took the black bead in the hand of the wine man, spit out his strength slightly, flicked his fingers, and the black bead suddenly soared into the sky.

A moment later.

"Boom!"

A thunderous roar exploded in the air, and a brilliant fireworks burst out in the air, so gorgeous.

Shen Ming chuckled and said, "The power is okay!"

The wine Taoist swallowed his throat and looked at the mountains of Divine Fire Thunder piled up in the pit, so many Divine Fire Thunder were buried here, he could naturally think of who this was aimed at.

He couldn't help but look at the corpse on the ground with some sympathy, they probably didn't know about it.

Huang Shenye and the others naturally didn't know, if they knew that there were so many divine fire thunders buried here, it must be too late to hide, and they dared to come here to find trouble.

These divine fire thunders were the last resort of the half-fallen city, and he spent a lot of money and favors to buy them from Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall.

The Divine Fire Thunder here accounts for more than seventy percent of the inventory of the Thunderbolt Hall, and once it is detonated, let alone a wine fighting arena, even if there are two more, it can be easily razed to the ground.

How can the power of divine fire be resisted by mortal things?

"Curry!"

The wooden window edge was crushed by the half-fallen city, and he looked at the fireworks in the sky with red eyes.

This should have been his last resort, he never thought that he would fail, in his opinion, even if Huang Shenye's group of fools couldn't fight Shen Ming.

He can also detonate the divine fire thunder buried in the ground, give Shen Ming a big funeral, when the time comes, he will stand by the window, pour a glass of wine, enjoy the monstrous fireworks, smell the smell of gunpowder in the air, watch the fall of a supreme great master, and then sigh.

"It's a pity, it can't be used, so you can only kill!"

Such a picture, such an artistic conception, such an ending, it couldn't be more perfect, isn't it?

But in fact, it poured down on him like a basin of cold water, and he looked at the fireworks that gradually dissipated in the air, and really didn't understand how Shen Ming found those divine fire thunders buried in the ground.

Then.

Another basin of cold water poured on his head.

Ador sneered: "Idiot, I said a long time ago that the master is invincible!"

Idiot!?

Ban Cheng slowly tilted his head and looked at Adol with the fierce and cruel eyes of a wolf.

Adol's gaze at the half-alluring city seemed to be unaware, and her good-looking eyes were full of sneers and mockery.

She felt that her mood had never been so happy, and today was the happiest day she had ever had since she saw the half-fallen city when she was a child.

In her heart, she once thought that Ban Allure was invincible, a figure as powerful and terrifying as a demon, no one could beat him, she had used a lot of small means to make Shen Ming pay attention to this enemy.

But what happened today made her suddenly realize that she was wrong, wrong from beginning to end.

The Half-Alluring City turned out to be not as powerful and terrifying as she thought, and it was not worthy of Shen Ming's attention at all.

How could a dragon soaring for nine days regard the bugs lurking in the shadows as an adversary?

Looking at the cheeks of the half-fallen city that were covered by ghost faces, she no longer felt terrified or afraid, she only felt funny.

The angrier the city became, the happier she became.

She wanted to make Half-Allure even angrier, because it would make her feel happier.

So, she opened her mouth to curse.

"What do you see, idiot, do you see that this girl is pretty? Pretty has nothing to do with you, Adol is the master, you idiot, ugly, toad, broken shoes, monster who is neither male nor female......"