After frantically beating for a while, Zheng Lei stopped panting, leaned his head over to look at the steel bar, only bent a little, and said depressedly: "Damn! This is not an ordinary steel bar at all." ”

Indeed, the steel bars used in the two fences are not ordinary steel bars at all, but are cast with the secret method of cultivators, although there is still a world of difference compared to the material of the magic weapon spirit weapon, but compared to ordinary steel bars, it is not the same.

Zheng Lei thought hard in his heart, but his cultivation was still shallow, and his knowledge was not broad, and he couldn't figure out how to break through this fence after thinking about it.

Seeing the time pass second by second, Zheng Lei's heart was very anxious, every heartbeat, Zheng Lei seemed to see the movement of time on the two time bombs next to his parents, and he felt that time was so difficult to keep for the first time.

Zheng Lei closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, eased his excitement a little, and told himself in his heart: You must not be in a hurry now, you must not be in a hurry, you must be calm and calm!

He took out the skinless book that Master had given him, and quickly flipped through the pages one by one, hoping to find something useful in it.

Suddenly, he saw on one of the pages how to draw the Yellow Turban Lux Talisman.

"Yellow Turban Lux!" Zheng Lei groaned, took a look at the function of this talisman, and was overjoyed, and quickly sank his mind into the storage bag, and quickly rummaged through, but did not find a wrestler talisman, a Vajra Lux talisman prepared earlier was also used when saving Shui Rou, and none of the remaining talismans were spells that could increase strength.

"What can I do about this? Does God want to cut off my filial piety to Zheng Lei?" Zheng Lei said to himself in a deep voice, "No! I can't give up, I must not!"

Zheng Lei continued to flip through the book, and finally saw a passage in an inconspicuous corner: Fu Shi, use divine language to convey divine power, use it to summon gods to impeach ghosts, subdue demons and suppress demons, and cure diseases and disasters. Written on yellow paper or gold with cinnabar, the blood of a person also has the power of cinnabar, but it must be pure yang and pure yin blood,......

If it was Zheng Lei in the past, he had no concept of the understanding of these four words, but now he has embarked on the road, but he is very clear about these four words, to put it bluntly, it is the body of a boy and the body of a virgin, the body of a boy has pure yang energy, and the body of a virgin has pure yin energy, once the body of a child or a virgin is broken, the vitality of the body is mixed with yang or yin, and it is no longer pure.

"Fortunately, brother, I saved my childish body, it seems that God has not let me go to a dead end, thank you Grandpa!" Zheng Lei said excitedly, but then remembered that he did not have yellow paper or gold silk.

"Why are you still lacking things?" Zheng Lei suddenly felt that there were too few things on his body, and at critical moments, he always dropped the chain, and he finally felt the importance of the wealth and land needed for cultivation.

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Lei suddenly sat up straight, quickly took off his coat, and turned his sleeves over, and the fabric of the two sleeves was yellow silk.

When he first bought this dress, Zheng Lei didn't look carefully at the material inside the clothes, and when he went back, he found that the inside of the sleeve was made of such a yellow step, although it was not exposed, but it also made Zheng Lei feel deceived.

I don't know if this profiteer collected a batch of yellow silk to collect debts, and it was useless to use it in the most secret place of these clothes, but his requirements for clothes were not high, as long as he wore it without revealing his flesh and was warm enough, so he didn't throw away this coat, and fortunately he didn't throw away this coat, and now it comes in handy.

Drawing a square rectangle below with a heart nail, Zheng Lei spread the yellow silk on the ground in front of him, and looked at the book to draw the gourd to draw the talisman, but he did not use cinnabar, but his own blood.

Zheng Lei put his finger in his mouth, bit it heavily, and a heart-piercing pain quickly reacted from his fingertips to his brain, making his hand tremble, and when he looked down, there was no blood.

"It seems that cultivating the Tao is not very easy, how can it be so easy for people on TV? Biting your finger when you say you want it is as easy as chewing a lollipop. Zheng Lei put his right index finger in his mouth, bit hard, and finally bit his index finger, the pain that pierced his heart made his hands tremble a little, but thinking that there was not much time left before the time bomb, Zheng Lei did not hesitate at all, and directly pointed the index finger surging with blood on the yellow silk.

He recited the incantation according to the method in the book, only to feel that the spiritual power in his body condensed on the yellow silk with the gushing blood, as if the process of drawing the talisman was the process of condensing the spiritual power of his body on the yellow silk.

After finishing the stroke, Zheng Lei felt that half of the spiritual power in his body had been drained. This is just the first stroke, and there are still a dozen strokes to complete before this talisman can be drawn.

Zheng Lei didn't pause at all, even after this talisman was drawn, the spiritual power in his body was drained, even if he couldn't cultivate anymore because of this, he didn't hesitate to do it.

After the second stroke, the spiritual power in Zheng Lei's body had bottomed out, and without the support of spiritual power, Zheng Lei suddenly felt a sense of extreme exhaustion in his body.

Turning his head to look at the book, there were still twelve paintings left before this talisman was finished. According to this calculation, even if he is drained, he will not be able to draw this talisman.

What can I do? Zheng Lei was thinking in his mind as he painted.

After the third stroke, Zheng Lei could no longer find any meaningful spiritual power in his body, and his head began to drowsy, as if he had exerted too much force.

"Fight!" Zheng Lei raised his hand and began the fourth painting, because there was no spiritual power in his body at this time, there was no trace of spiritual power in the blood flowing out.

Without spiritual power, the fourth stroke of Zheng Lei is not so easy to draw, three times in a row, but he didn't even put blood on the yellow silk, as if this yellow silk has reached the extreme, unwilling to continue to absorb the general, or maybe this yellow silk must be mixed with spiritual power before it can be written.

Looking at the time, five minutes have passed, half of the time has passed, but Zheng Lei has not even opened the first fence, he can't help but feel anxious, roared, and stretched out his hand to press towards the yellow silk.

With this press, he suddenly felt a suction force appear, I don't know where it appeared, as if it was coming from all directions, sucking his body tightly, making him feel that all the essence in his body flowed out quickly with the gap in his right hand.

Finally finished the fourth stroke, Zheng Lei's face was also a little pale, he didn't know that the result of this was the loss of a large amount of his Yuan power, only knew that if he didn't finish drawing this talisman quickly, his parents would be in danger, once the time bomb exploded, he hadn't rescued his parents, and the second elder would definitely not escape.

Zheng Lei looked at the talisman that was less than half drawn, and said in his heart: I hope this talisman will not disappoint me, otherwise, I will not die blindly.

Grit your teeth and move on to the next stroke.

Two minutes later, Zheng Lei stood up dizzily, everything in front of him was turning, and they were all carrying three or four shadows, Zheng Lei knew very well in his heart, this was not these things shaking, but caused by his dizziness, at this time, he felt like he had drunk too much, but his stomach was not so uncomfortable.

Holding this yellow turban wrestler talisman, Zheng Lei felt that it exuded a powerful momentum, and this talisman would definitely not be as ordinary as the talisman drawn by the ordinary yellow paper cinnabar.

Zheng Lei put the Yellow Turban Lux Talisman on his heart with a feeling of anticipation, and then silently recited a spell, and suddenly he felt an extremely powerful force piercing out of the Yellow Turban Lux Talisman, directly all over his body, he felt that he was like a leather ball at this time, forced to be filled with this powerful force His body, and he desperately wanted to vent out.

He knew that this was because this talisman was too powerful and difficult for him to control, but no matter what the result was, as long as he could gain the power as soon as possible and let him rescue his parents, even if it was abolished, he would have no regrets.

Both hands grabbed the fence in front of him, and with a force, the powerful power that filled his body suddenly found an outlet, constantly pouring out of his hands and transmitting to the steel bars held by both hands.

"Ah......" Zheng Lei roared, and the two steel bars were bent in the clatter, enough for a person to pass, Zheng Lei rushed out without hesitation, and went straight to the room with the fence opposite.

With a bang, Zheng Lei ran so fast that he didn't even have time to brake, and he crashed into Mina on the iron fence.

Zheng Lei said as he grabbed the two steel bars of the fence with both hands, and shouted, the two steel bars were pulled into an arc by him, he tried it, and he could easily drill through it, so that his parents could easily come out, so he drilled directly through the fence and baked on the wooden door with a fist.

Suddenly sawdust flew, Zheng Lei couldn't believe his eyes, this force is too strong, the power of a punch, not to break or fly, but directly shocked into sawdust, a huge wooden door, was punched into powder by himself, Zheng Lei had an unreal feeling.

In the midst of the flying sawdust, Zheng Lei saw a man in the room hugging a woman tightly, using his somewhat bowed back, trying to block the possible injuries.

Zheng Lei, these two familiar figures, hadn't seen them for two years, and his heart was hot, so he rushed to the side of the two of them and grabbed the man.

"Get out of the way!" the man subconsciously shouted, his arms tightly hugging the woman in his arms.

The man turned his head to look, was stunned, and shouted, "Thunder...... Baby!?" There was a hint of doubt in the words, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Dad!Mom!" Zheng Lei shouted with tears in his eyes, and without saying a word, he picked up his parents and walked out.

The two did not hesitate, and when they saw that it was their son, they followed their son.

Coming to the front of the fence, Zheng Lei sent his father out first, and then sent his mother out, and when it was his turn, Zheng Lei heard a series of very urgent voices in his ears: "Dididi...... Didi"

This is the sound of the time bomb time coming to an end, Zheng Lei took out the merit ruler, poured the power in his hand like crazy, rushed out of the fence, opened his arms to hold his parents, and ran forward desperately.

Just ran out two or three meters, only to hear a boom, a huge shock wave appeared behind Zheng Lei, just in an instant, it rushed to Zheng Lei's body, above the merit ruler, flickering with golden light flickering, offsetting the impact of the bomb explosion.

Followed by another bang, the shock wave smashed on Zheng Lei's body again, and Zheng Lei, who was holding his parents with both hands, had a solid back and withstood the power of the two shock waves.

Poof! Zheng Lei couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, staining a large piece of the clothes on his parents' bodies.

"Lei Wazi!" Zheng Lei's parents exclaimed at the same time, Zheng Lei didn't have time to talk to them in detail, so he grabbed them and walked forward.

But the impact of the explosion is not over, the original construction of the very high factory, after experiencing two bombs, no longer dare to bear the burden, rumbling down, the roof cracked into pieces and smashed down, although it is not a concrete roof, but these iron roofs fell from more than ten meters in the air, the strength contained in it is not ordinary.

Zheng Lei's eyes were sharp, and he skimmed to the top of his head A huge iron sheet fell, and without hesitation, he pressed the second elder to the ground, straightened his hands, and put up a small cloak for his parents.

Bang! The huge iron sheet smashed on Zheng Lei's body, smashing Zheng Lei's body down a little, Zheng Lei gritted his teeth and resisted the impact of the iron sheet falling. Zheng Lei had a sweet throat, and he wanted to spit out another mouthful of blood, but he closed his mouth tightly, didn't let the mouthful of blood spit out, and then swallowed it with difficulty.

"Lei Wazi, are you okay?" Zheng Lei's father turned over and looked at him nervously and asked.

Zheng Lei endured the severe pain on his body, gave his father a relaxed smile, and said: "Don't worry, dad, my son is not the original son now, this impact is not as powerful as a fart for your son." ”

That being said, the pain Zheng Lei suffered was real, but he didn't want his parents to see him injured, after all, his parents had been locked up by this damn Jiang Long for so long, and when they saw him seriously injured as soon as they met, Zheng Lei couldn't bear it, so even if he was going to be hurt to death, he would not die in front of his parents again.

Women's psychological endurance is always weaker, and when Zheng Lei vomited blood for the first time, his wife had already cried into tears. I wanted to see my son for a while, and finally saw it, and at first glance, I saw that my son was shocked by the bomb and vomited so much blood, although Zheng Lei's face was very relaxed, but it hurt in the son's body and in the mother's heart.

His wife also knew that her son didn't want the two of them to worry, but how could the worry in her heart be reduced a little?

Zheng Lei smiled and protected his parents under him, trying to bear all the garbage thrown down by the collapse of the house. The sound of objects smashing on the ground one by one, or Zheng Lei's back, lasted for nearly a minute, and finally stopped with difficulty. Zheng Lei exhaled with difficulty, and the air was filled with endless dust.