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The Master Hei Yu arranged for the allies to hide in batches, and then returned to inquire about the intentions of Zhang Lu and the others, and happened to see them take out a ring and recite a mantra. Hei Yu was curious, so he tiptoed closer, but he didn't want to hear the conversation between the city lord of Jiayu and the hidden strange man in the divination projection.

He couldn't help but be shocked, hurriedly retreated, and immediately pulled out the golden hammer.

Whether Hei Yu is good or evil, Zhang Lu and others do not know, and there is no need to say more. The key is that now that the Good Teacher Alliance has almost collapsed, and the Good Teacher is dead, except for some low-level alliances, there is only one person left, and there is a little bit of a rumor, and the grass and trees are all soldiers, and I instinctively feel that these angels are going to be unfavorable to me, in order to avoid trouble - I'd better strike first!

Zhang Lu has a keen sense, he is the first to turn back, and then the second is Li Yanchao. Li Dashao has always been decisive, his reaction is very fast, and he immediately divided his hands left and right, slammed into the rear, and where he was full of energy, one in each hand, he had already pushed Tang Liyu and Feng Heran obliquely out of the air. Immediately, an arrow step had already covered Zhang Lu behind him, and he took off the double knives he was carrying with both hands and crossed them in front of his chest.

Although Zhang Lu turned back first, his reaction was a beat slower than him, and he was about to raise his hand to greet Hei Yu without any doubts, and threw the golden hammer over when he saw it. Zhang Lu was so frightened that he threw off the "Praise Ring" on the spot, and stretched out his hand to draw his sword.

He knew that he might not be able to dodge, and although the Master Heiyu kept retreating, when he threw the hammer, the distance between the two sides was only more than ten zhang - in exchange for the metric amount on the earth, it was only about forty meters. In fact, the scope of the explosion was not large, and the central area was only a circle of more than 100 meters in diameter, and the heat flow and air waves were stirred to the point that it could blow people away, and the outer ring, which still had a certain killing effect, was less than one kilometer in diameter.

The flower-shaped array in front of the mountain, in fact, was only the flower stamens that were blown away, and it is estimated that at most one or two thousand people died directly, and most of the rest of the soldiers were burned, shocked, or simply paralyzed by fright, and they had to die for a while.

Zhang Lu and the others are not comparable to those small soldiers, if they are outside the center of the explosion, they can resist it in a hurry, or they can barely steal the remnants of their lives-but the problem is that they will not be able to run a hundred meters in an instant when the golden hammer is about to reach them! Even if the old man of the Heiyu Master can escape from the central area smoothly at the same time as the explosion, it is still unknown......

This old man is crazy!

But whether the other party is crazy or not, whether they want to die together or not, it doesn't matter, the most important thing now is how to survive the violent explosion. Zhang Lu glanced at Li Yanchao out of the corner of his eyes, and saw that the other party seemed to be purely on the defensive, and said in his heart, Do you think you can withstand the explosion in this way? And—do you think you can save my life by covering me in front of me?!

Zhang Lu's brain is very fast, but quick thinking does not mean that he is wise, and he may not be resourceful and decisive, and the incident happened suddenly, he felt that his head was a little cloudy, and he only knew that he couldn't escape, and there was no place to hide, and he might not be able to carry it...... It is estimated that this little life is difficult to protect, even if he survives, one of his companions may fall...... couldn't help but hate it in his heart, and instinctively aimed the "Spring Breeze in the Electric Light and Shadow" at Hei Yu Shangren, and threw it out fiercely - old thief, then let's really fight for a jade burn!

Besides, Tang Liyu and Feng Heran were still in ignorance, they were swept away by Li Yanchao, and in mid-air, Feng Heran had already reacted, reached out and grabbed Tang Liyu's shoulder, and flew into the distance without looking back-he estimated that Miss Tang would have to turn back to save Li Yanchao, so he didn't care about it, and took her away first.

Then there was a loud bang behind them, and a strong and blazing wind swept in angrily, causing the two of them to flip in the air. Fortunately, if you are in mid-air, if you are on the ground, you will inevitably be directly knocked down by the wind, and if you fall down, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get up again...... In mid-air, he simply regarded himself as a feather and a little dust, and following the wind pressure, he instantly floated dozens of feet away, and then staggered to the ground.

Feng suddenly felt pain everywhere in his head, face, body, and limbs, as if he had been directly soaked in boiling hot oil, and his body twitched, and he almost couldn't get up. Tang Liyu's situation was slightly better than him, she gritted her teeth and turned around in pain, shouting in horror: "Yanchao!" and wanted to run back to rescue, but the wind exerted the last bit of residual strength, reached out and tripped her left leg, Tang Liyu fell in response.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the air, and the two of them happened to be outside the central area, only to feel that there was still a heat wave rolling around them, thick smoke billowing out, and they couldn't tell the direction.

Tang Liyu struggled for a while, but couldn't get up, just kicked her feet repeatedly, wanting to kick away the wind. The wind gritted his teeth and reached into his bosom to touch it, only to realize that all my coats were shattered or burned...... Fortunately, he successfully touched a small medicine bottle stored close to him, and he did not lose it, so he quickly poured out two pills, filled one into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it with saliva.

This medicine is called "Soul Fixing Pill", it is a healing medicine in the world of Tianyuan, if it is placed on the earth, it can be regarded as an elixir, not to mention the living dead, flesh and bones - there can be no resurrection medicine in the world - but often one foot has stepped into the ghost gate, and it can also be pulled back. This is still made by Dugu Hat, the ancestor of Feng Heran and the first person in the Tianyuan martial arts world, and the old man has only refined two furnaces in his life, a total of twelve - because the materials are too difficult to find - he has always loved this little apprentice's grandson, so he specially gave two as the last resort for Feng Heran to save his life.

The "Soul Fixing Pill" fell into his stomach, and the wind suddenly felt a coolness infiltrate the limbs and bones through the qi veins, and although the skin was still painful, the strength that had been lost before gradually recovered bit by bit. He immediately struck up, and directly pounced on Tang Liyu - Miss Tang's clothes were also scorched...... Life is at stake, I can't care so much - I pulled Tang Liyu's head, supported his chin with five fingers, forced him to speak, and directly stuffed another "Soul Fixing Pill" into it.

The explosion came violently and quickly reined in, and in a matter of moments, the smoke outside the central area gradually cleared. Tang Liyu's face was covered with black ash, but she was mottled by tears, she recovered a little strength, and as soon as she straightened her waist, she lifted the wind off her back, and then struggled to get up, and waited to rush back to check what was going on.

Feng Heran still grabbed her ankle firmly, but he didn't dare to look up, he just shouted: "You calm down, calm down!" Tang Liyu screamed heartbreakingly: "Yan Chao ......" The voice suddenly choked in his throat. When she was overly sad, she couldn't help but raise her head slightly, looked forward, and couldn't help but be stunned suddenly.

I saw that the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and a stumbling figure gradually appeared-it turned out to be Zhang Lu!

Zhang Lu's condition seemed to be much better than all of them, although his clothes were also tattered and his face was covered with black and gray, he could barely stand up, and even staggered and walked towards them slowly. And the two of them saw clearly, Zhang Lu was struggling to hold a body in his arms - it was Li Yanchao!

Tang Liyu didn't know where the strength came from, so she broke free from the wind and rushed forward, seeing that she was about to crash into Zhang Lu's arms. Zhang Lu was slightly stunned, his knees bent, and he collapsed to the ground, as if it was a convenient hand, and handed Li Yanchao to Tang Liyu.

Li Yanchao is only of medium stature, but Miss Tang is tall and broad-shouldered, even if she doesn't care about the martial arts realm, she usually has to hold Li Yanchao off the ground like a play—maybe she can still use Li Dashao as a long blade and dance for dozens of rounds. But first, she was hit hard, even if the "Soul Fixing Pill" could only save her life temporarily, it was impossible to really restore her to the beginning, and secondly, she was too sad, so as soon as she hugged Li Yanchao, the two fell to the ground together.

Seeing that half of Li Yanchao's body was as black as ink, his eyes were closed, and there was no breath, Tang Liyu couldn't help crying loudly. Zhang Lu didn't dare to look at the disheveled giantess, his eyes glanced into the distance, and he saw that the wind was crawling over step by step. He coughed violently twice, trying his best to make his voice drown out Tang Liyu's howl: "Don't cry, he's not dead yet...... But if you continue to cry like this, it will be soon......"

The scene of the lightning and flint before the explosion is still vivid, and Zhang Lu now looks back on it as if he had a nightmare...... The point is not that it is as scary and vague as a nightmare, but that you can recall every detail from all angles as if you were a bystander.

First of all, they watched the image presented by the "Praise Ring", and did not notice that Hei Yu was tiptoeing closer, and then Hei Yu was frightened for a moment, retreated in panic, and finally made a sound, which made Zhang Lu and Li Yanchao vigilant. Zhang Lu turned back first, and then the second was Li Yanchao, and almost at the same time, the Master Hei Yu took out the golden hammer and threw it at them from a distance of more than ten zhang.

Li Yanchao snatched away the two companions, then took a step forward, covered Zhang Lu's body, and took off the double knives he was carrying, crossed them in front of his chest, and slightly crossed. Zhang Lu only thought that he wanted to block the golden hammer, and said in his heart, how could this be stopped? Seeing that it was too late to dodge, he simply, "cutting the spring breeze in the electric light and shadow" shot straight out, and he wanted to die with the Master Heiyu!

But his long sword had just been taken off, and Li Yanchao's double knives in front of him also flew out, but the target was not Master Heiyu, but the golden hammer that was spinning in the air.

Zhang Lu really wanted to raise his hand and slap himself - you stupid fork, what Li Dashao did is the right solution!

The golden hammer can cause a violent explosion, Zhang Lu roughly understands the principle of explosion, but he doesn't know the starting principle - so he won't use it if he gets the golden hammer before - is this thing triggered, or delayed?

If the golden hammer is triggered, then there is no time to escape anyway, rather than waiting for it to fall in front of you before exploding, it is better to touch it with a blade at a distance to explode; if this golden hammer is a delayed type, then you should try to use the weapon to dispel it far away before it explodes - no matter what the principle of explosion activation is, what Li Yanchao did is the only wise move that can reduce the damage in such a critical situation.

He just crossed his knives across his chest, and it was just a tossing gesture. Although he doesn't know about the magic technique, especially the plastic energy technique, haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run? Li Da Shao has also crossed several magic worlds, and it can be said that in the face of danger, he is much calmer than Zhang Lu, and his response is much more reasonable.

The twin knives swirled towards the golden hammer, and they did not hit it head-on-although Li Yanchao did not weigh the weight of the golden hammer, Zhang Lu had to hold it with both hands, but he saw it in his eyes - but slashed obliquely from the side, trying to move a thousand catties in four or two, and then change its flight trajectory by changing the speed and steering of the golden hammer.

Zhang Lu couldn't help but complain to himself, what kind of black Yu old thief did I throw my sword to, and I also shot at the golden hammer like Li Yanchao, maybe I could pull the golden hammer a little farther away - of course, this is just a theory, the two have not been rehearsed, and it is likely that because the angle of the throwing is difficult to match, the forces cancel each other out......

With a "dang" sound, a knife hit, the golden hammer was slightly raised upward, and it did not explode. Then there was another "dang" sound, and the second knife hit the junction of the hammer handle and the hammer head, and the golden hammer seemed to have encountered a twelve-level hurricane, and instantly flew out sideways, but it didn't fly far, and I saw a flash of red light on the hammer -

Zhang Lu pounced and pressed Li Yanchao to the ground, and then an earth-shattering explosion sounded in front of the side, and the heat wave and air pressure rushed in......

Zhang Lu, the spell of the protection system, had not practiced much, but after all, he was in the world of double cultivation of art and martial arts, and his resistance to elemental shock was much higher than that of Li Yanchao, and at the same time as he fell, he also took out the pill in his arms, whether it was useful or not, he stuffed it into his mouth - as a master of the illusion department, the sensitivity of his hands was naturally quite high. Not only that, but he also had time to raise his eyes slightly, just in time to see Master Hei Yu retreat for a while, and finally turned around, and then the "spring breeze in the electric light and shadow" was fiercely inserted into the back of his heart......

So Li Yanchao pouted on the spot, Zhang Lu still breathed a sigh of relief, and after the explosion, he could still hold Li Dashao up until he met Tang Liyu and Feng.

Tang Liyu hugged Li Yanchao and cried loudly, but Zhang Lu said: "Don't cry, he's not dead yet...... But if you continue to cry like this, it will probably be soon......" struggled to reach out and pressed on Li Yanchao's chest, injecting true qi, trying to protect his heart.

Tang Liyu naturally also brought healing pills, but unfortunately he touched his body for a long time, but he didn't find anything, so he had to stop his grief for the time being, and said to Feng Ran: "Do you still have the medicine?" Feng He shook his head gloomily - there were only two "Soul Fixing Pills", all of them were used, and the rest of the pills were not effective enough, even if they were fed to Li Yanchao, they would not have any effect.

Zhang Lu's own pills have all been eaten, and at present, several medicinal properties are still surging in his body, and he doesn't know how long he can carry it. Logically speaking, they should hurry away from the explosion site and the still blazing airwaves, but they are afraid that if they move one more step and delay one more breath, Li Yanchao's last breath will be exhausted......

With Zhang Lu's ability, he could have used magic to hang Li Yanchao's life and heal his injuries, but first, the other party's injury was too serious, and second, Zhang Lu himself was also seriously injured, and his true qi was not running smoothly, so he felt that Li Yanchao's heartbeat came from the palm of his hand, which was getting slower and slower, slower and slower......

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