Chapter 62: The Hidden Hand (3)
The raging fire was still burning, and dozens of people in Tengyun Village were easily solved in this way, which was almost a miracle for the only remaining twenty or so people in the other party's mansion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Shenzi, is this what you asked me to procure?" Mingyun was supported by the people around him, and he was also surprised at this time.
"Yes, that's the oil I told you to buy. Fang Haoze glanced at the courtyard, then turned to look at Mingyun and explained: "If it weren't for the fact that there is not much stock of this thing in the Daxin World, and at the same time, there is no manpower to mine it, this thing is really a sharp weapon for fighting." ”
Of course, manufacturing incendiary bombs also requires technology, but Fang Haoze didn't have the intention of rebelling in the Daxin world, so he did it occasionally, and didn't think about promoting it and so on.
"This may be Su Hui, in the thousands of years of existence of Feixian Pavilion, there have been many gods and goddesses who have similar transcendent acts. Mingyun said softly, and there was no lack of pride in his tone.
"Okay, you can take out the fire extinguishing materials prepared in advance to extinguish the fire, and don't spread this fire around. Fang Haoze saw that the enemy was all punished, and ordered again.
He had already made some arrangements around the small courtyard in advance, and hurried to extinguish the fire at this time, so as not to harm the neighbors. Daxin World does not have firefighting power, and once a fire breaks out, the entire street will be affected.
So, the twenty surviving warrior monks hurried to the hall behind them, and when they came out again, each holding a huge bamboo basket in his hand, which was filled with sand, stone and earth.
The fire started by the incendiary bomb was so hot that it could never be extinguished with water. At this time, it is necessary to extinguish the fire with water, which will be transpired or converted into oxygen to support combustion before it is even a flame. Of course, this is also a little common sense in the Overworld.
The people in the Great Faith World didn't know this knowledge, but they just had to act exactly according to Fang Haoze's orders.
At this time, everyone was holding a bamboo basket and looked at Fang Haoze together. The latter nodded: "Throw the sand and gravel into the yard." ”
Hearing the specific order, everyone poured the things in the bamboo basket forward together. Twenty baskets of earth, sand and gravel are enough to cover the small courtyard, and the fire is already a little weaker at this time, and it is enough to extinguish the fire.
A large piece of mud and sand was splashed in the air, Fang Haoze held the ice sword in his right hand and swiped it, and a divine power was swung out of the sword, wrapped around these sand stones, and wrapped the mud and sand with a layer of ice for cooling and extinguishing the fire.
The effect is still very good, after a burst of "poof" sound, everyone looked in front of them, the fire was covered with a lot of mud and sand, and there were some small flames, which were directly extinguished.
These grounds, there is no flame, only crystal clear crystals, after high temperature calcination, this small courtyard seems to be paved with a layer of glass, beautiful and extraordinary.
"It's a windfall, and it's a sight to behold. Fang Haoze stroked his palms and smiled.
Behind him, including Mingyun, many warrior monks, how did they know that the material in the soil was originally of the same origin as the glass, and it would form a crystal shape after being calcined at high temperatures. They looked at a large crystal floor, and felt that their master had single-handedly created a miracle.
"A few people came to clean the ground, and the flames in the sky could be seen throughout the city, and it was estimated that Xing Zhutou would bring people over soon. Fang Haoze ordered, thinking in his heart about how to make up a reason to fool the deeds of his own side to destroy the enemy independently.
It's hard to conceal, and the warrior monks have already died a dozen or so.
"Can you make an excuse to say that there are only a few people on the other side, and they were beaten away by the rest of us?" Fang Haoze was a little distressed.
At this time, two streets away, Xing Zhutou, who was being remembered by Fang Haoze, had already seen the fire, and he anxiously led hundreds of people to rush all the way to Fang's mansion.
When there was curfew today, he led everyone to appease the nobles in the imperial city, but his heart had already been taken away by Pearl Street in the capital.
That gang of bandits in Tengyun Village is the target of more than 100 of his subordinates tonight, and it is the capital of Xing Zhutou and the official Jinjue. If such a big case that may be noticed by the emperor can be solved, it will definitely be a big boost to Xing Zhutou's future career.
So when Xing Zhutou saw a large piece of fire burning from the capital in the imperial city, he almost thought that Tengyunzhai was in Jinling City again, and once again copied the action of killing and then burning the Qingfu Temple case, and the dead soul hurried over.
"Hurry up, if we let those bandits run away again, we will not be able to escape the blame. Xing Zhutou rushed ahead of everyone, his steps were fast, and the group watched, and they were about to run to Fangfu after another intersection.
Fang Haoze naturally didn't have the energy to take care of the movements outside the two streets at this time, he had already led everyone into the crystal clear glass courtyard of his house at this time.
Stepping on this hard and smooth ground, Fang Haoze looked down, and the light was really cute.
"Son of God, this priceless glass is so magnificently spread on the ground, I'm afraid it's a bit ostentatious. After a short period of pranayama, Mingyun was already able to stand alone, and he insisted on following behind Fang Haoze and cleaning up the battlefield together.
At this time, looking at the glazed products in his eyes, Rao was once a person in the Feixian Pavilion, and he had seen a lot of prosperous scenery, but he could spread the glaze all over the courtyard, and there were few people in the Daxin world, so he cautiously put forward his own thoughts.
"It doesn't matter, there are occasional miracles in the world, and when the time comes, just push it on the gods. Fang Haoze smiled disappreciatively.
"That's the only way to go. Hearing Fang Haoze's words, Mingyun also went with his own divine son.
Twenty or so people walked about ten steps in the small courtyard, and after the freshness had passed, they walked towards the last large flame that was still burning.
The flame was also several cubic meters in size, perhaps because of the large amount of oil that detonated it, and it had not been extinguished at this time.
A warrior monk was about to extinguish the last flame with the sand he had taken from the hall, and he had already gone not a step away from the flame.
Suddenly, out of the flames, a living person emerged. The man was on fire, but strangely enough, the hair on his clothes was undamaged.
Taking advantage of the warrior monk's unpreparedness, he violently swung a ghost-headed knife and stabbed straight into the warrior monk's chest.
This warrior monk was stabbed to death by a sneak attack under the noses of everyone. This is not over, the ghost head knife is still inserted into the warrior monk's body, and the gurgling flesh and blood are absorbed into the body of the knife by the ghost head knife. In a few breaths, the warrior monk was turned into a dry corpse.
All this happened very quickly, and when Fang Haoze came up with his sword, the warrior monk had no time to help.
And the murderer who sneaked up on people only shook his body slightly, and the flames on his body fell to the ground and were immediately extinguished.
Fang Haoze fixed his eyes and saw that this person was actually Ganlu, the big boss of Tengyun Village.
With a high temperature of more than 800 degrees, Fang Haoze asked himself, with the strength of the third order now, it would be difficult to resist this kind of attack. It is really strange that this big boss was not killed.
"Only the power of the fourth order can block this killing move. This big boss is not dead yet, could it be that I have lost my eyes?" Fang Haoze felt a sense of worry rise in his heart.