Hearing the movement of the secret door opening, Shen Lang's eyelids drooped, holding his breath and concentrating, holding the clay pot tightly with his left hand and the fine pen with his right hand.

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps in the passage again, Shen Lang did not hesitate and nodded at Xiaoyu.

The little fish waved its pectoral fins, brought most of its body to the surface, opened its mouth and spat out, and a small lightning bolt burst out of its mouth, hitting the extremely short lead on the lid of the powder keg.

Then, Shen Lang and Xiaoyu disappeared at the same time, and only a half-bald old brush fell to the ground with a soft click.

The secret room is small and closed, and although the sound of the brush falling to the ground is soft, it can't hide the ears of the seven-rank martial artists.

But Zhao Dashao was used to being arrogant, and even always bullied the people of Changsheng County as fools, and he never thought that anyone would dare to sneak into his secret room to deal with him, he just thought that the support shelf of his treasure collection had fallen down, or that something had fallen from the collection, not only did he not retreat, but he accelerated his pace into the secret room.

As soon as he entered the secret room, he immediately looked at the beloved treasure, but what he saw in front of him suddenly made him stunned.

The precious skeleton was gone, and only a few wooden stands were scattered in its place!

The fury of rage surged in his chest, and his eyes suddenly turned red, full of hideous violence that chose people to devour.

Just as he was furious and almost furious, the wings of his nose suddenly moved slightly, and he smelled some strange smell.

The smell seems familiar.

But Zhao Mengshan, who was full of rage and anger, couldn't remember the origin of the smell for a while, so he instinctively turned his head sideways and looked in the direction where the smell came from, and suddenly saw that in the corner of the secret room, a large wooden barrel with a sealed lid was placed, and a flickering spark was burning quickly and submerged into the lid of the barrel.

Zhao Mengshan's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was doused with ice water, the fury in his heart and the violence in his eyes dissipated in an instant, turning into shock and shock, and then without thinking, he didn't even have time to turn around, and he was about to fly back into the passage.

But before he could withdraw half a step.

The ignition point of the lead has been completely submerged in the lid of the barrel.

Bang!

A deafening explosion sounded.

Zhao Mengshan's pupils, who were full of horror and were about to retreat, reflected a little blazing and dazzling firelight, and it swelled into a huge ball of fire like lightning, instantly filling his pupils.

The floor of the chamber shook violently, the roof burst and collapsed, and the shatterable planks and mud and stone were lifted up by the shock wave of expansion and explosion, and were wrapped in gunpowder and spurted upwards like a fountain......

At the moment when the tsunami frenzy was like a rolling flame flow, rushing towards Zhao Mengshan and submerging him, a Buddha jade pendant hanging from his waist suddenly bloomed with a light golden light.

With a flash of pale gold, a translucent golden bell appeared out of thin air, turning Zhao Mengshan upside down from head to toe.

As the only younger brother of Mrs. Ru, the most favored by the contemporary Yingguo Gong, Zhao Mengshan has never lacked all kinds of life-saving things that his sister asked for him.

Airplanes!

The Admiralty shook violently, blocking the blazing frenzy and withstanding the violent impact.

After only holding on for a moment, cracks were already all over the translucent bell shadow, and it immediately collapsed, and the jade pendant of the Buddha statue also burst into shattering and turned into jade powder.

It was a vat full of sealed gunpowder.

still exploded in a small secret room of no more than thirty square meters, even if it was a fifth-grade martial artist, in the face of the explosion, he would not be able to react, and he would be instantly blasted through the internal force of the protective body, and his body would be shattered.

Zhao Mengshan's Buddha statue jade pendant could withstand the blow of a four-rank True Qi Realm martial artist, but it was still crushed at the touch of a touch under the impact of the flame frenzy.

But at the same time as the golden bell was shattered, another jade talisman on his body flashed like a clear light like water waves.

The clear light of the water waves bloomed, seamlessly connecting the golden bell jar and covering him from head to toe.

is still the same sentence, he has no shortage of life-saving things!

The talisman jade talisman that could also withstand the blow of a four-rank True Qi Realm martial artist was bombarded by a wave of flame shockwaves that had been weakened by the golden bell jar, and it lasted for two moments before the jade talisman shattered into powder.

When the clear light like water waves disappeared, Zhao Mengshan was already crouching on the ground, and at the same time he shrunk his neck with his chest in his arms, his arms raised, protecting his head, face and neck, and making a defensive posture.

Rao was so, and when the last blast hit him, he still snorted in pain, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was thrown backwards, slamming into the wall of the secret chamber behind him, and falling to the ground with a thud.

It was only at this point that the power of the explosion completely dissipated.

Nearly half of the explosion was blasted along the large hole in the roof of the secret room and released upwards into the training hall, knocking down the skeleton skeleton in the training hall, and even the high ceiling of the training hall was shattered, and a large amount of rubble fell.

And Zhao Mengshan, who was lying on the ground, kept dripping blood from his mouth and nose, and slowly stood up from the ground with a low moan.

His upper body was in tatters.

But the miraculous thing is that his extremely white skin has not been scorched, and even his hair has not been burned off by the heat.

Of course, this is not due to the protection of the jade pendant of the Buddha statue and the jade talisman.

Because when the last wave of flame impact blasted Zhao Mengshan away, the Buddha jade pendant and talisman jade talisman had already been shattered, and he could no longer help him carry the high temperature flame and strong impact.

It stands to reason that even if Zhao Mengshan is not dead, he should be covered with blisters all over his body, and most of his hair is scorched.

The reason why his skin is undamaged is because under his tattered coat, he is still wearing a gold silk soft armor.

This golden silk soft armor was emitting a hazy water light, covering his whole body, so that his skin and hair were not affected by the heat. He can even breathe normally without worrying about being burned by the hot air.

But this soft armor can withstand the heat of the flames, but it obviously can't completely withstand the shock wave.

Zhao Mengshan's mouth and nose couldn't stop bleeding, and even his ear holes were bleeding.

After getting up, he staggered and staggered, looking unstable on his feet, obviously his internal organs had suffered a strong concussion and had suffered internal injuries.

"Who is it...... Who's plotting against me? ”

He hissed and questioned, blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose, and the sound of his breathing was like a torn bellows, obviously his lungs were not lightly injured, don't think about drinking again, and give full play to the "sound fighting" ability of the seven-rank martial artist.

Shen Lang silently counted the seconds in the space of the fine pen.

Although the fine pen space can be taken refuge, when there is no more demon in the outside world, Shen Lang will completely lose his perception of the outside world, unable to grasp the external situation, and completely lose the initiative.

And when all the staff enter the space, the pen will change back to its original shape and fall to the ground.

If someone knows the details of the fine pen, Shen Lang, who can't understand the external situation in time, will become very passive.

Therefore, this hand is fully evaded, and it must not be used easily, especially in front of the master.

However, with this method today, Shen Lang believes that he will be able to receive miraculous results, and Zhao Mengshan will be caught off guard.

After reading the seconds silently for a while, feeling that the aftermath of the explosion should have dissipated, Shen Lang immediately left the fine pen space without hesitation.

As soon as he came out, the fine pen at his feet, which had not been damaged in the explosion, attached itself to the back of his left hand, turning into a dragon and snake brand.

At the same time, Shen Lang also saw Zhao Mengshan who was staggering and looking around with a hideous face.

A large barrel of gunpowder exploded in the secret room, Zhao Mengshan actually didn't die, to be honest, Shen Lang was still a little surprised.

However, he had already expected all kinds of accidents, including Zhao Mengshan's good fortune, or some treasure to protect himself, and he was not killed by the explosion.

Therefore, even though he was a little surprised in his heart, his actions were still unaffected, and he immediately raised the double guns that had been pulled away by the hammer without hesitation, and pulled the trigger at Zhao Mengshan without saying a word.

Zhao Mengshan has soft armor on his body.

Shen Lang didn't know how the delicate and conspicuous-looking golden silk soft armor was defended.

But since he was worn by Zhao Mengshan, since his clothes were tattered and only the soft armor was as clean as new, he wanted to come to this armor to definitely defend well, so Shen Lang's two shots did not aim at the target's bigger chest, and fired directly at Zhao Mengshan's face.

Anyway, with the distance between the two being only a few steps, with Shen Lang's eyes and hands steady, he could hit Zhao Mengshan's face without aiming.

At the moment when Shen Lang appeared, Zhao Mengshan, who was looking around, also discovered him for the first time.

Seeing a black-clothed young man with two guns appear out of thin air in a corner of the secret room, and without saying a word, he raised his gun and opened fire at himself, Zhao Mengshan couldn't help but be shocked.

His internal organs were severely damaged, his limbs were weak, his mind was dizzy, and his reaction was slow, and he didn't have time to use his body to avoid the muzzle.

But at the moment of life and death, Zhao Mengshan, who was too late to dodge, was still squeezing his potential to the limit, and at the same time as the gunshots rang out, he raised his left arm horizontally and blocked in front of the door!

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