Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 36 036, Boom!

Hearing the sound of the secret door opening, Shen Lang drooped his eyelids, held his breath, and held the pottery basin tightly with his left hand, and the fine brush with his right hand.

Hearing the hurried footsteps in the passage again, Shen Lang nodded at Xiaoyu without hesitation.

The little fish waved its pectoral fins, floated most of its body out of the water, opened its mouth to spit out, and a tiny bolt of lightning shot out from its mouth, precisely hitting the very short fuse on the lid of the powder barrel.

Afterwards, Shen Lang and Xiao Yu disappeared at the same time, and an old writing brush that was half bald fell to the ground with a soft click.

The secret room was narrow and closed, and although the sound of the writing brush falling to the ground was soft, it could not be concealed from the ears of the seventh-rank warriors.

But Young Master Zhao was used to being arrogant, and even openly bullied the people of Changsheng County as fools. He never thought that anyone would dare to sneak into his secret room to deal with him. He just thought that a support shelf for his precious collection fell down, or Some fragments fell off the collection, not only did not retreat, but accelerated into the secret room.

As soon as he entered the secret room, he immediately looked at the beloved treasure, but what he saw made him dumbfounded.

The baby's skeleton disappeared, and there were only a few wooden supports scattered in a mess!

Violent anger surged up in his chest, and his eyes turned red, full of ferocious violence that would choose someone to devour.

Just when he was so angry that he was on the verge of going berserk, his nostrils moved slightly, and he smelled a strange smell.

The smell seemed a little familiar.

But Zhao Mengshan, who was full of fury and anger, couldn't remember the origin of the smell for a moment, he could only tilt his head instinctively and look in the direction of the smell, and suddenly saw a large wooden barrel with a sealed lid in the corner of the secret room , and a fuse sparkling with sparks was rapidly burning and sinking into the barrel lid.

Zhao Mengshan's pupils shrank suddenly, as if being poured with ice water, the fury in his heart and the violence in his eyes instantly dissipated, turning into shock and astonishment, and then he flew back into the passage without thinking or even turning around in time.

But he didn't wait for half a step back.

The ignition point of the fuse has been completely submerged in the barrel cover.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded.

In the pupils of Zhao Mengshan, who was full of horror and was about to retreat, a blazing and dazzling fire was reflected, and then expanded into a huge fire ball like lightning, filling his pupils instantly.

The ground of the secret room shook violently, the roof cracked and collapsed, and the shatterable wooden boards and mudstones were lifted up by the shock wave of the expansion explosion before they hit the ground, and they were engulfed by gunpowder and flames, gushing upwards like a fountain...

At the moment when the tsunami-like torrent of flames rushed towards Zhao Mengshan and drowned him, the jade pendant of a Buddha statue hanging around his waist suddenly shone with a golden light.

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

As Mrs. Ru's only younger brother who is the most beloved by Lord Ying, Zhao Mengshan has never lacked all kinds of life-saving things his sister asked for him.

hum!
The golden bell shook violently, blocking the blazing frenzy and withstood the berserk impact.

After only persisting for an instant, the translucent bell shadow was covered with cracks, and immediately collapsed, and the jade pendant of the Buddha statue also shattered and turned into jade powder.

It was a vat full of sealed gunpowder.

It still exploded in a small secret room of no more than [-] square meters. Even a fifth-rank martial artist could not react in time to face the explosion.

Zhao Mengshan's Buddha statue jade pendant could withstand a blow from a fourth-rank true energy warrior, but it was still crumbling under the impact of the raging flames.

But at the same time that the golden bell shattered, another jade talisman on his body shone with clear light like water waves.

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

Still the same sentence, he has no shortage of life-saving things!
The protective jade talisman, which can also withstand a blow from a fourth-grade true energy warrior, persisted for two moments under the bombardment of the flame shock wave that had been weakened by the golden bell cover before the jade talisman shattered into powder.

When the water-like clear light disappeared, Zhao Mengshan was already crouching on the ground, with his chest in his chest and his neck retracted, his arms raised to protect his head, face and neck, in a defensive posture.

Even so, when the aftermath of the last explosion hit him, he still groaned in pain, bleeding from his mouth and nose, he was thrown backwards, hit the wall of the secret room behind him heavily, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Until then, the power of the explosion was completely dissipated.

Nearly half of the explosion impact, along the big hole in the roof of the secret room, was released upwards into the practice hall, knocking down the skeletons in the practice hall, even breaking a corner of the high ceiling of the practice hall. A lot of rubble fell.

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

His upper body clothes were torn.

But the miracle is that his extremely white skin has no scorching marks, and even his hair has not been burned by the high temperature.

Of course, this is not due to the protection of jade pendants of Buddha statues and amulets of amulets.

Because when Zhao Mengshan was blown away by the last wave of flames, the jade pendant of the Buddha statue and the jade amulet of the amulet had already been broken, and they could no longer help him withstand the high-temperature flames and strong impact.

It stands to reason that even if Zhao Mengshan did not die, his body would be covered in scorching blisters and most of his hair would be withered.

The reason why his hair and skin were not damaged was because he was still wearing a golden silk soft armor under his tattered outer clothes.

This golden silk soft armor is emitting a hazy watery light, covering his whole body, so that his skin and hair are not affected by the high temperature.He can even breathe normally without worrying about being burned by the high temperature air.

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

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

After getting up, he staggered and wobbled, looking unsteady on his footing. It was obvious that all internal organs had suffered a strong shock and had suffered internal injuries.

"Who...who is plotting against me?"

He asked in a hissing voice, his mouth and nose continued to ooze blood, and his breathing sounded like a torn bellows. Obviously, his lungs were seriously injured. Don't even think about drinking too much, and give full play to the "sound strike" ability of a seventh-rank warrior.

Shen Lang silently counted down the seconds in the Dianjingbi space.

It is true that you can take refuge by clicking on the fine brush space, but when there is no more little monster in the outside world, Shen Lang will completely lose his perception of the outside world, unable to grasp the outside situation, and completely lose the initiative.

And when all the staff enter the space, the fine 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 cannot keep abreast of the external situation, will become very passive.

Therefore, everyone dodged this move, and it must not be used lightly, especially not in front of a master.

But today, Shen Lang believed that using this method to do mental calculations without intention, would definitely achieve miraculous results and catch Zhao Mengshan by surprise.

Counting the seconds silently for a while, feeling that the aftermath of the explosion should have dissipated, Shen Lang immediately left the Jingbi space without hesitation.

As soon as he came out, the fine pen at his feet, which was not damaged by the explosion, attached back to the back of his left hand and turned into a dragon and snake brand.

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

A large barrel of gunpowder exploded in the secret room, and Zhao Mengshan was not dead. To be honest, Shen Lang was a little surprised.

However, he had already anticipated various unexpected situations, including the accident that Zhao Mengshan was lucky, or had some treasures to protect him, so he was not killed by an explosion.

Therefore, even though he was a little surprised, his actions were still unaffected, and he immediately raised the double guns that had been pulled 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 well the delicate and eye-catching gold silk soft armor was defensive.

But since Zhao Mengshan was wearing it next to his body, since his clothes were ragged but the soft armor was as clean as new, this armor was definitely good for defense, so Shen Lang's two shots did not aim at the larger chest of the target, and fired directly at Zhao Mengshan's face.

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

The moment Shen Lang appeared, Zhao Mengshan, who was looking around, also spotted him immediately.

Seeing a young man in black with two guns appearing out of nowhere in the corner of the secret room, he raised his gun and fired at himself without saying a word, Zhao Mengshan couldn't help shaking violently.

His internal organs were severely injured, his limbs were weak, his mind was also dizzy, and his reaction slowed down, and he couldn't use his body skills to avoid the muzzle of the gun.

But at the moment of life and death, Zhao Mengshan, who was too late to dodge, still squeezed his potential to the limit. When the gunshot sounded, he crossed his left arm and blocked it in front of the door!
[Ask for a ticket~! 】

(End of this chapter)