Heavenly Dao Formula

The flying speed of the thunderball is not fast, at least far less than that of ordinary lightning, but it is a bit like ball lightning.

However, Xia Fan obviously wouldn't study what it sprayed out at this time. When Xing Shi launched an attack, Xia Fan had already thrown a copper wire pendant, pulling out a streamer grid between the ground and the four of them.

The thunderball also touched the power grid at this moment!

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

And the air barrier that had been broken through by the arc light naturally became the best outlet for the thunderball's energy.

Only a bang was heard, and all the electric energy contained in it was directed into the ground, and the scorching air exploded after losing restraint, but for the alchemist, this hot wind had no power.

Xing Shi obviously didn't expect his attack to be resolved so easily, and he was a little dazed for a while.

"I understand!" Li Song let go of his covered ears, "This monster has rough skin and thick flesh, and it's hard to be effective 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 it can Splash fire oil on the opponent, and then ignite it with the Li technique, it should be able to get rid of this monster."

"That's not necessary." Qianyan's long straight black hair gradually stood up, as if born in reverse! While she was speaking, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by several percent, and fine hoarfrost appeared in the air, "It's purely a gamble with your life to ignite a fire in this kind of place. You'd better not take any of the suggestions from the Privy Council." letter."

"I also agree." Luo stepped forward lightly, and the four dragon scales unfolded behind her one by one, "I have to leave the technique? Even if it is as hard as a rock, there will be a day when dripping water will wear through the rock."

After finishing speaking, the dragon scale roared out, surrounding the spirits and monsters like phantoms!

Under the cutting of the flying blade, Xingshi's hair and sharp claws shot out a large amount of sparks, lighting up almost half of the room. This spectacular scene made Xia Fan's mind conjure up a completely unsuitable but extremely appropriate picture: a coupled machine tool was processing a rough metal ingot.

The monster let out a shrill roar, trying to escape from the cage of sharp blades, but frost rose from 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, Xingshi's cry sank, and finally he stopped struggling.

The dragon scale flew back to Luo Qingqing's side again, and there was not a trace of blood on the thin sword.

But the ghost in front of him completely changed his appearance.

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 big hole is gouged out in the chest by the sword blade.

Obviously Luo Weiwei will not show mercy to a spirit that eats people's hearts.

No matter how strong its vitality is, it is impossible to survive at this point.

Xia Fan couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart. Probably the Privy Council also knew that the real enemy could not be stopped by the defense of dead objects alone, so he joined the living defenders.

It's a pity that this spirit seems powerful, but its opponents are not ordinary alchemists—one is a living dead with a lifespan of more than a hundred years, and the other is a newly awakened listener. Under the joint attack of the two, there is no need to pay attention to any technique restraint at all.

When its blood mingled with the large expanse of the floor, everyone heard a slight humming behind them.

The four of them glanced at each other and rushed to the outside of the stone gate.

The passage that disappeared before reappeared in front of my eyes.

But... the path of the passage has changed.

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

"Let me go first."

Luo gently led the way into the new passage, followed by the rest of them—after about two or three minutes, everyone felt their eyes suddenly brighten.

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

It is cylindrical as a whole, about seven or eight meters high, and the wall is made of stone bricks. On these brick walls, many dark door openings can be seen—they should be the exits of other passages. However, judging from the furnishing and state of the room, there is no sign that this place has been invaded.

In other words, since the Privy Council was sealed off, they were the first group of people to arrive at the bottom of the Lubu Hall.

"Are you going the right way this time?" Xia Fan looked at Qianyan.

"It should be right, 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 the inspection."

Having said that, Xia Fan has a more urgent task to complete.

He put down his backpack and took out the folded antenna. Time waits for no one—he needs to get the radio out before the bottom layer is breached by more people.

It sounds daunting, but in fact, this kind of place usually has a separate ventilation shaft, otherwise, with a little candle, the bottom floor will be suffocated in a short time.

Following the occasional cool wind, Xia Fan found a ventilation hole blocked by an iron fence.

The next thing is simple, disassemble the fence, make Li into a fox form, set up the antenna all the way to the outside of the wellhead, and connect the vacant part in the middle with copper wire. Finally, choose a hidden location and connect the audio device.

"Okay, just let me do the debugging." Xia Fan stretched out his hand and rubbed Li's ear, "Go and find what you want."

The fox demon showed a disturbed expression.

"Why, you finally have a chance to find the answer, but you are hesitating?"

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

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 lone ranger who only appeared at night before."

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

"Um."

If the master of the fox demon is really a Qingjian, then he will definitely leave clues in the headquarters, whether it is a directory or a record of events, as long as the name and identity are confirmed, it will not be difficult to follow the clues to find out his whereabouts.

Xia Fan focused his attention on the matter at hand. He increased the power of the audio device step by step, and at the same time repeatedly asked questions into the microphone—in order to avoid noise leakage, he also specially wrapped the loudspeaker with a paper shell and cotton cloth to make a sound. Became a simple earpiece shape.

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

"Hey... Hey, is this Xia Fan?"

It was as if the princess was sending the message over there, and under his influence, she was already proficient in using the greeting word "Hello".

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

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

"The Privy Council, the center at the bottom of the Lubu Hall."

"You actually sneaked in?" Ning Wanjun's tone seemed a bit inconceivable, "Even I have never been to that place."

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

"Don't worry, I've made arrangements."

Then there was a brief silence on the receiver, and when it rang again, it was replaced by the voice of High Priest Xenia.

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