Chapter Thirty-Six: Blown Up, Blown Up

Time goes back to the moment when I stepped into the second floor of the small building of the theological adviser's mansion.

First in the direction of the wall, there was a series of banging sounds, and a handful of iron balls shot out from between the cracks in the wall, covering the half of his legs below the knee, and almost at the same time, the wooden floor disintegrated and fell off under his feet, and the furniture in the room fell straight down. At the same time, a large rope net the size of a room was also falling on the roof, and the four corners of the rope net were tied with pendants, and the falling speed was very fast.

This set of three-shot mechanisms can be described as thoughtful - first the iron ball waste legs of the shot, then the floor sinks, and then a large net is covered with the head, and under the floor on the first floor, there is a pool of black and shiny things, like sticky oil, as long as people are trapped in it, without the help of others, it is difficult for the most powerful people to get out.

No wonder the old fish is so confident in this arrangement, caught off guard, it is difficult for anyone to escape the three kills in a row, even if he can prevent the iron sand, he will not have time to get out of the floor trap, as long as he falls in the sticky oil, his hands and feet are tied, even the small style is affected, as long as he is a little slow for a while, he can swarm and arrest people by pretending to be the feet and guards of the guards of the surrounding mansions. This is still to capture the other party alive, otherwise directly replace the sticky oil with a corrosive liquid such as strong acid, and no matter how powerful the mage is, it will be a dead end. What do you say if your opponent knows how to do it? This kind of one-in-a-million character wants to steal something, and if you open your mouth casually, the king is generally willing to sell face.

It's a pity that their opponent is arrogant. The nerve reflexes of those who practice martial arts are far from being comparable to any mage.

In the face of the anomaly, he didn't crack them one by one at all, but just froze the air in this area with himself as the center.

When the iron ball touched the air, it was like mud hitting a stone, and it broke apart. The floor fell into the sticky oil, but Ao Zongheng was held in the air in mid-air, not affected in the slightest, and as for the large net, it had already been cut into several pieces before he touched it.

If anyone saw this scene in the small building, they would definitely be so surprised that their jaws fell to the ground - the floors on the first and second floors and all kinds of furnishings and furniture were gone, and the entire small building was hollow, except for a pool of sticky oil of unknown depth underground, and a man suspended in mid-air.

The sound of hustle and bustle shouting came from all sides of the house, and even if he didn't leave the small building, he could feel the arrogant aura that the guards who were in the surrounding courtyard were rushing towards the small building.

Although he didn't suffer actual flesh and skin injuries, and he wasn't even embarrassed, Ao Zongheng was really a little angry, he had been ambushed more times since his debut, and he couldn't get in the seat this time, but if he wanted to say that it was unexpected, it was definitely the top three choices. Lao Niyu has been famous for many years, his identity is reliable, and from the performance of that day, it seems that he is indeed a capable and famous old Jianghu, including the big and small Fei Ping, the lame, and there are no flaws in his words and deeds, the identities of these people must be true, and no one in this world can predict that they will find Lao Niyu, so what is the problem?

The guards rushed into the courtyard, the mechanism had all been triggered, no matter how many people were inside, they were now trapped in the sticky oil, what else was terrible?

The small building mixed with bricks and wood, in front of the eyes of the dozens of soldiers who were the first to pour into the small courtyard, exploded, really exploded.

The hard bricks and wood were cut open in an instant, one by one by one condensed like a substance, and it was really cut, without a single slag and gravel. However, the dozens of people in front of them didn't hear a sound, because before the sound vibrated their eardrums, the air waves had already passed through their bodies, and the last impression in their mutilated minds was to see their hands and feet, nose and even half of their eyeballs, mixed with blood beads in the sky, thrown in the air in a disorderly manner.

Only a few people's heads fell in better places, and they saw more than the others—the man with a hood, a small waistcoat on his upper body, and thin pants and half-legged boots on his lower body, hanging in the air not far away.

The air wave didn't fly too far, only to see that Kankan reached the edge of the courtyard wall, cutting out the two-foot-thick brick wall with a mess of different shades. However, this was enough to make the guards who had just rushed to the door, so that they had escaped only with blood on their faces, lost all their courage, and they subconsciously tried their best to block the other soldiers surging behind them, lest they would be cut into dozens of pieces like everyone else as soon as they stepped into the courtyard.

Ao Zongheng glanced at the large pile of soldiers blocking the courtyard gate, he didn't mean to kill them all, which one just now was enough to calm the little anger in his heart, and now he was more concerned about who leaked his whereabouts and plans, he was going to go back to the hotel first, and arrest the cripple for interrogation.

However, he wanted to go, but others wouldn't let him go.

Thirty zhang away, the density of the air in several places changed rapidly, and with the experience of the mage who was not arrogant and arrogant, coupled with the preaching of the ring spirit, he could immediately judge that it was the elemental mage who was gathering elemental energy.

If he wants to make a move, at this distance, Ao Zongheng has absolute certainty that he will hit the opponent before the opponent's spell strikes, but although his anger has subsided, his arrogance has come up, and he wants to resist the elemental energy of these mages in the royal capital head-on.

From gathering to launching in just two breaths, four majestic elemental energies shot towards Aoheng, but before the four streams of energy hit, an invisible force hit Aozong, really, directly.

A strong headache, dizziness and tinnitus exploded in Ao Zongheng's mind, this was a pain he had never experienced before, and under surprise, the super-compressed aura around him that had been frozen for a long time actually showed signs of collapse, and at this time, four waves of elemental energy attacked!

The fastest to come was the wind blade, dozens of wind blades cut the air into pieces all the way, and the wind blade collided with the aura, like a torrent returning to the abyss, and the waves passed by, merging into one.

Followed by icicles and flying stones, the shape of the icicles is sharp, a little faster than the jagged stones, the aura of the icicles inserted into the shape of a collapse, like a sharp arrow into a tree, only half a root, a burst of icicles, like nails on the wall, although it failed to penetrate the aura, but it was a burst of loosening. The flying stones were even more violent, if they weren't hitting in the same direction as the icicles, the crumbling aura might have been smashed away by this wave of more than thirty flying stones the size of a human head.

Finally, the fireball arrived. Blazing fiercely, burning out the air along the way, this large fireball of one person was about to deliver the final blow to the aura that was about to collapse.

As the main means of attack in fire-based spells, fireballs have two main ways to kill, the first is explosion, and the second is burning.

When a fireball hits highly compressed air, the result can only be – explode, explode, explode.

The three-foot-sized fireball was swallowed up in an instant, and what devoured it was a larger fireball, a huge fireball with a radius of twenty zhang.

The two-story hollow building did not resist at all, and was blown away in an instant. The brick walls, which had long been scarred by the air waves, also collapsed in this wave of air, and the guards who blocked the gate of the courtyard were directly engulfed by the fire, burning their skin and flesh, crying ghosts and howling wolves, and at worst, they were shot out of a mouthful of blood by the explosion of air waves, and some of them were close and not directly blocked, and they were directly engulfed by the fireball.

This wave of explosions was so powerful that even the four elemental mages thirty zhang away were greatly startled.

As the king's royal intelligence organization, the mouthless person is not equipped with force in principle, after all, the king also has to consider his own balance and security, but when it is necessary to use force, he can still call the royal guard, and even when he needs a mage, he can also ask the king to borrow the power of the royal magic consultant. In the beginning, the king's approval was required for each loan, but when the business became more familiar, the king simply appointed a few mages who could borrow them without asking for instructions. Mages like these tonight are the designated royal magic advisors.

Several people have been cooperating with each other for a long time, and they are quite familiar with each other, such as the situation of dispatching a few mages tonight, although it is rare, but it is not uncommon, every time they are hand-to-hand, so several mages are full of confidence in this ambush operation in advance. After listening to Big Mouth's layout and plan, they even thought that they might not even need to make a move.

Everything is going to go more smoothly than smooth, and I was going to guard it for three nights, but on the first night, the other party couldn't wait to step in, and went directly into the building to trigger the triple mechanism. At that moment, they all thought it was over.

Then there was a strange movement from the side of the courtyard that shouldn't have been, they were far away, they couldn't see too clearly and couldn't hear too clearly, but their rich experience and tacit understanding in battle made them choose to attack at the same time.

Most of the fights between mages of the same level, if they are not just restrained or raided, most of them are protracted battles, and the most unskilled battle is the double magic smash, whoever can't keep up with the mana supply can't support the defensive spell, then they basically lose. Therefore, if there are more fights between mages of the same level, the chance of being overturned is very small. Like the four of these four, the four master attack spells smashed over, even if the opponent could hold on, it was impossible to fight back, and being beaten passively was bound to lose.

The attacks of the first three spells did not bring the desired effect, and their spells seemed to come to an abrupt end, but before they could express their disappointment and surprise, the big explosion happened.

It took a while for the big mouth hiding in the distance to rush to the front of the courtyard, and when he saw that his mage was so powerful, some brave guards had already checked in the courtyard, but there were countless wood and gravel in the courtyard, and many places were still burning, but he didn't see any corpse remains.

"Damn, expand your search and find out where that man is. Dazui ordered, his expression was serious, and his heart was really bitter and he was about to cry - this explosion was too loud, I am afraid that the entire royal city and even Miyagi would hear it, if there is nothing to do, it will be difficult to explain.

He was thinking about it, but he saw a few white lights flashing not far away, and several people in solemn robes appeared, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was really afraid of something.