The first lunatic of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 192 Desperate
"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The mountain collapsed.

Falling rocks can appear everywhere.

Fang Ce had already jumped out of the car, and the surrounding people in the chariot also left the car in an instant.

At this time, this car is suitable for running in the desert, and the speed is really pitifully slow.

Far less than human speed.

Soon everyone abandoned their cars and started running.

"Come on, brothers! I'll cut the rear!"

Fang Ce shouted from behind alone.

"Boss!"

Almost instantly, everyone turned to Fang Ce.

Still, they kept their eyes on the sky.

It's no joke that it was smashed.

"Quick retreat! This is an order!"

Fang Ce finally yelled.

This sound shocked everyone, and they turned around and ran away.

Forbidden.

This is the most basic awareness of Fang Ce's subordinates.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Fang Ce smashed a boulder with his fist, and he vomited blood because of the impact.

The boulder fell from the sky, and the power it brought was not something Fang Ce could contend with.

"Boss!"

"go!"

Fang Ce didn't say anything, but stared at everyone. At this time, his martial arts was the highest among all of them.

Nature is responsible for protecting them.

Now that you have brought them out, you must protect their safety.

However, the area where the gravel fell was very wide.

And he brought ten thousand brothers with him.

This is not enough to protect everyone.

At this time, Fang Ce could only fight with the boulders. Small stones, these people can still dodge.

It is not so easy for the boulder.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Fang Ce was hit by a huge boulder again and vomited blood.

No!

I can't fall down!

Fang Ce had already suffered serious internal injuries at this time.

Both hands were broken.

This kind of impact is not something that can be pushed aside in four or two strokes.

This kind of impact has exceeded the range he can bear.

"Fuck!"

Fang Ce suddenly cursed, and a huge shadow appeared above his head.

looked up.

A giant clock fell from the sky.

This thing is not a stone!
Dying, dying!
Fang Ce was in a bad mood.

This thing is not something that fists can resist.

This clock is made of metal.

"Buzz!"

The huge clock directly covered Fang Ce.

"..."

Fang Ce felt that everything around him had become dark, and he couldn't see everything around him at all.

But at this moment, he directly covered his ears.

There were also falling rocks on it, which kept hitting the giant clock, causing the giant clock to ring continuously.

After a long time, the giant clock stopped ringing.

However, the entire giant clock was smashed into the ground by stones, and Fang Ce's range of activities became extremely small.

He doesn't have great strength like Li Yun.

It is impossible to lift this giant clock at all.

"Get up!"

Fang Ce carried the huge clock with his back, trying to lift it up, but he couldn't do it at all.

At this time, his hands were broken, and he couldn't dig mud underground at all, and then leave from the ground.

"Damn it, there's so little air in here, I'm going to be cold!"

Fang Ce looked helpless, and really wanted to give himself a cool song.

What should I do?

At this time, there is no way to leave the inside.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Suddenly there was a shout from outside.

"Fang Tian, ​​I'm inside, listen to me, dig a tunnel here. You can't handle this clock."

"Okay, boss."

Fang Tian agreed, and then they started digging the tunnel.

After a while, Fang Tian's voice sounded again: "Boss, there is a steel plate underneath, and it cannot be dug down."

……

God will kill me?

Fang Ce was speechless for a moment.

How could there be any steel plates under this deep mountain?
Are you kidding me?

What the hell?
Fang Ce sighed, and then said, "Go and see if there are any explosives left after the chariot was destroyed."

"Bury all the explosives in the pit you just dug, and detonate."

Fang Ce slowly said the last solution.

This is also no way.

Apart from this, there is really no other way.

You can only try to see if the dynamite can blow itself up.

Soon Fang Tian and others began to collect explosives and threw them into the newly dug hole.

Long leads were dragged out, in order to prevent them from being affected by the explosion.

So they have to stay far away.

When everything is ready, the fuse is lit, and everyone is away.

Suddenly an old monk fell from the sky and landed on the big clock covering the housing policy.

He didn't even look at the ignited fuse.

"You were enveloped by the giant clock I dropped to save them, but they left."

"How sad!"

"Hey, since that's the case, let me give you a ride."

"..."

Fang Ce was meditating inside the clock, making preparations to ensure that he would not be affected by the explosion later.

He was shocked when he suddenly heard someone talking above his head.

But because this guy called himself an old monk, and said that he dropped the clock.

Fang Ce suddenly settled down, and then said, "The bald donkey above, did you deliberately mess with me?"

Only then did Fang Ce understand why Lao Shizhong couldn't escape.

It turned out that there was a master by his side.

This old monk must be stronger than himself.

"Benefactor, your murder is too deep, and this old monk will save you."

"Wait! I'm not dead yet? Save what?"

"You're going to die soon."

"How about we make a bet? I feel that you will die before me."

"What's the point of this bet?"

"Pointless!"

"Then what did you say it for?"

"Procrastination!"

The old monk was stunned, delaying time?
Why delay?
Does it make any sense?

His men had already left.

"The benefactor originally wanted to live a little longer. If that's the case, then I will grant your wish and let you suffocate to death inside."

The old monk believed that Fang Ce was doomed.

Whether he does it or not is just speeding up Fang Ce's death.

Not in a hurry at that moment.

"It's not about living a little longer, old bald donkey, you know? You're going to die before me."

"Benefactor, your subordinates have left, but even if they are here, they are not my opponents."

The old monk's tone was full of confidence.

Obviously, a guy who can use such a big bell as a weapon.

Naturally, he will not be a weak person.

This kind of people can already be compared with Li Yun, if these people do not have the help of hot weapons, it is impossible for these people to be the opponents of this old monk.

At this time, the chariot has been destroyed, and there is no way to deal with this old monk.

Fang Tian and the others, who had run a long way in the distance, looked back in the direction of the giant clock.

His eyes suddenly became complicated.

Who is that idiot standing on that clock?
Looking at the leads again, Fang Tian immediately shouted: "Get down!"

"boom!"

A mushroom cloud rises into the sky.

(End of this chapter)