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Chapter 282 of 951

Chapter 282: Joined forces

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Thunderballs do not fly fast, at least far from ordinary lightning, but a bit

like ball lightning.

However, Xia Fan obviously wouldn't study what it sprayed out at this time.

When Xingshi launched an attack, Xia Fan had already thrown a copper wire

pendant and pulled out a streamer net between the ground and the four.

Thunderball also touched the power grid at this moment!

At any time, electricity tends to flow in the direction of low resistance.

The air barrier that has been opened by the arc has naturally become the best

pouring hole for the thunderball energy.

Only one explosion was heard, and all the electrical energy contained in it

was introduced into the earth, and the hot air exploded after losing its

restraint, but to the alchemist, this hot wind had no power.

Xingshi obviously didn't expect that his attack would be resolved so easily,

and he was a little dazed for a while.

"I understand!" Li loosened his covered ears. "This monster has thick skin and

is hard to work with ordinary attacks. I'm afraid it must be dealt with with

fire. This is also the meaning of marking this house as Lihuo-as long as you

can Pour kerosene on the opponent, and then ignite it with the Lishu

technique, it should be able to eliminate this spirit."

"It's not necessary." Qianyan's long black straight hair gradually stood up,

as if it was born in reverse! While she was talking, the surrounding

temperature seemed to have dropped by several percent, and tiny ** frost

appeared in the air, "When a fire like this kind of place is lit, it is purely

a bet on your life. The suggestion made by the Privy Council, you'd better not

leave one at all. letter."

"I agree too." Luo stepped forward slightly, and the four dragon scales spread

out one after another behind her, "It has to be Li Shu? Even if it is as hard

as a rock, there will be a day of dripping through the rock."

After speaking, the dragon scales roared out, surrounding the spirits like a

phantom!

Under the cutting of the flying blade, Xingshi's hair and claws shot out large

sparks, almost illuminating most of the room. This magnificent scene made Xia

Fan's mind a completely unsuitable but very appropriate picture: a coupling

machine tool was processing a rough metal ingot.

The monster let out a stern roar, trying to escape the cage of sharp blades,

but Frost stood up on the ground, freezing its feet firmly on the ground,

unable to leave even a single step.

After a while, the splattered hair turned into blood.

After that, meat and bone pieces.

After only a quarter of an hour, Xingshi's cry went low, and finally stopped

struggling.

The dragon scale flew back to Luo Qing's side again, and there was no trace of

blood on the thin sword.

The spirit in front of him completely changed its appearance.

Its figure is still huge, but the outline is no longer complete, but the

protruding parts are basically flattened, and there are deep bone wounds all

over the body, and a large hole has been carved out by the sword blade in the

chest.

Obviously Luo Qing would not show mercy to a man who likes to eat people.

No matter how strong its vitality is, it will not survive this step.

Xia Fan couldn't help feeling sigh. Probably the Privy Council knew that the

real enemy could not be blocked by the defense of dead objects, so he joined

the living defenders.

It's a pity that this spirit seems to be powerful, but the opponent is not an

ordinary alchemist-a living dead with a life span of more than a hundred

years, and a newly awakened listener. Under the combined attack of the two,

there is no need to pay attention to any spell restraint.

When the blood from it mixed with the large floor, everyone heard a slight

buzzing sound behind them.

The four of them looked at each other and hurried to the outside of Shimen.

The passage that disappeared before reappears.

But... the direction of the passage has become different.

This time, it seems to be going to a lower level.

"Let me first."

Luo lightly took the lead into the new passage, and the others followed close

behind—about two or three minutes later, everyone felt their eyes suddenly

shine.

An underground warehouse of nearly 500 square meters appeared in front of the

four.

It is cylindrical as a whole, about seven or eight meters high, and the wall

is made of stone bricks. On these brick walls, you can see multiple dark door

openings—they should be the exits of other passages. However, judging from the

furnishings and state of the room, there is no sign of invasion.

In other words, they were the first people to reach the bottom of the Lubu

Hall since the Privy Council was blocked.

"Did you go right this time?" Xia Fan looked at Qianyan.

"It should be correct. This is the bottom center of the recording department."

The latter confirmed, "Did you see those cabinets? Some important documents

will be stored here."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's touch it \- no, it's a check."

Having said that, Xia Fan has a more important task to be completed.

He put down his backpack and took out the folded antenna. Time waits for no

one-he needs to get the radio out before being attacked by more people.

It sounds daunting, but in fact this kind of place is generally equipped with

a separate ventilation shaft, otherwise a little candle will suffocate people

in the bottom layer.

Following the occasional cool breeze, Xia Fan found a vent blocked by an iron

fence.

The next thing is simple, disassemble the fence, let Li turn into a fox shape,

set up the antenna all the way to the outside of the well, and connect the

vacant part with copper wire. Finally, choose a hidden location and connect

the audio instrument.

"Okay, I'll be alone for debugging." Xia Fan stretched out his hand and rubbed

Li's ear, "Go find what you want."

The fox demon showed an uneasy expression.

"Why, you finally have a chance to find the answer, you hesitate?"

"I... didn't expect it to be so fast."

She had made plans to invest decades or even a lifetime.

Because of this, she is not fully prepared for some "possibility".

"No matter what you find, there will be many people who will accompany you to

bear it." Xia Fan whispered, "You are not the previous lone ranger who only

appeared at night."

Li stared at him for a moment, and finally nodded, "I'm going."

"Ok."

If the fox demon's master is really a green sword, then he will definitely

leave a clue in the general mansion, whether it is a directory or an event

record, as long as the identity of the name is confirmed, it is no longer

difficult to find its whereabouts.

Xia Fan focused his attention on the matter at hand. He stepped up the power

of the audio device, and at the same time repeatedly asked the microphone-in

order to avoid noise leakage, he also specially wrapped the amplifier in a

paper shell and cotton cloth. It became a simple earpiece shape.

After trying for about ten minutes, Xia Fan finally heard a different voice.

"Hey...hey~www.mtlnovel.com~ is Xia Fan?"

It was as if the princess was sending messages over there, and influenced by

him, he was already able to use the greeting word "hey" proficiently.

"Yes, it's me, I can finally get in touch."

"So... hey hey... where are you now?"

"Privy Secretary General Mansion, the bottom center of the Record Department

Hall."

"Did you actually sneak in?" Ning Wanjun's tone seemed a little weird, "I

haven't even been to that place."

"After all, it's just an empty shell now. By the way, I don't know where the

elves are..."

"Don't worry, I have arranged it."

Then there was a short silence on the earpiece, and when it sounded again, it

was replaced by the voice of the high priest Sania.

"Your Excellency Xia Fan, there are currently four mainstream languages in

the West Pole, and for islanders who can understand them, I have already

called them to the villa of Her Royal Highness Princess."