Heavenly Dao Formula Chapter 274: Strong teamwork

The flying speed of thunderballs is not fast, at least far from ordinary thunder and lightning, but a bit like ball lightning.

However, Xia Fan obviously wouldn’t study what it sprayed at this time. When Xingshi launched an attack, Xia Fan had already thrown out a copper wire pendant, drawing a stream of light between the ground and the four people. Power grid.

Thunderball also touched the power grid at this moment!

Whenever, electricity tends to flow in the direction of low resistance.

The air barrier that has been pierced by the arc has naturally become the best pouring hole for the energy of the thunderball.

Only a blast was heard, all the electric energy contained in it was led into the earth, and the hot air exploded after losing its restraint, but for the alchemist, this hot wind had no power.

Obviously, he didn't expect his attack to 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 ordinary attacks are difficult to work. I am afraid that fire must be used to deal with it. This is also the meaning of this house marked as Lihuo—— As long as you can pour kerosene on the opponent and ignite it with Li Shu, you should be able to solve this monster."

"It's not necessary." A thousand words black long straight hair gradually stood up, as if coming from the opposite direction! 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." Luo stepped forward slightly, and the four dragon scales spread out one after another behind her. "You have to Lishu? 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 and monsters like a phantom!

Under the cutting of the flying blade, the hair and claws of the line 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 rose 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, there are pieces of meat and bones.

After only a quarter of an hour, the cry of Xingshi went down 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 me has completely changed.

Its figure is still huge, but the outline is no longer complete, but all 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 subordinate who likes to eat people.

Even if its vitality is strong, it will not survive this step.

Xia Fan couldn't help feeling sigh in his heart. 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 at all.

As the blood from it mixed with the large areas of the floor, everyone heard a slight buzzing sound behind them.

The four of them looked at each other and rushed 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 gently took the lead into the new passage, and the others followed closely—about two or three minutes later, everyone felt a sudden light in front of them.

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, since the Privy Council was blocked, they were the first people to reach the bottom of the Lubu Hall.

"Are you going 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."

That being said, 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 at the bottom.

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 ventilation hole blocked by an iron fence.

The next thing is simple. Take apart the fence and turn Li into a fox shape. Put the antenna all the way out 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 reached out 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... 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, many people 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."

"Hmm."

If the master of the fox demon 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, and the whereabouts of it is no longer found. Difficult.

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 the leakage of noise, he also deliberately wrapped the loudspeaker in a paper shell and Cotton cloth, made into a simple earpiece shape.

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

"Hey...hey~IndoMTL.com~is this Xia Fan?"

There is a princess who is sending a message over there, and under his influence, he can already use the greeting word "hey" proficiently.

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

"So... 嗞嗞... Where are you now?"

"Privy Secretary General Mansion, the bottom center of the Lubu Hall."

"Did you actually sneak in?" Ning Wanjun's tone seemed a little weird, "Even I haven't been to that place."

"After all, this place is just an empty shell now. By the way, I don't know where the wizard is..."

"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 of Sania.

"Your Excellency Xia Fan, there are currently four mainstream languages ​​in the West Pole, and for islanders who can understand them, I have all been called to the villa of Her Royal Highness Princess."