Heavenly Dao Formula

Venerable Huntian who stood beside the elevator like an iron tower turned around and said, "You are right, so the vanguard must choose a good time and try to avoid transferring personnel when the evil spirits attack. Of course, accidents are always inevitable. At that time, we will retract the elevator, and the vanguard will turn into the courtyard to resist."

"...What is the probability of surviving?" Ning Wanjun asked.

Gurcha held up three fingers.

30%?

Thinking about it, Xia Fan thought, facing the crowd of evil spirits swarming up, the people below are standing alone in a desperate situation, and fear alone can overwhelm their will to fight. If the transfer continues, not only the people exposed to the well wall will be in danger, but the elevator may also be damaged. Considering the logistics level of the Salvation Church, it might not be easy to build such an institution.

"If you want to repent, it's still too late." Venerable Huntian said suddenly, "Sometimes letting go is a wise choice. Even if you will be laughed at, at least you can save your life."

"Can your subordinates go back on their word?" Ning Wanjun asked back.

"They are believers and my soldiers. They have no choice in front of orders."

"And I am the commander-in-chief." The princess smiled loudly, "In Jinxia City, the commander-in-chief is always the one at the front of the team."

Gulcha gave her a slightly surprised look, but did not continue to answer the conversation.

Soon, the line was filled with Xia Fan and the others.

Everyone boarded three of the elevators and slowly entered the deep well below the 40th floor.

For some reason, Xia Fan felt that the surrounding light became much darker all of a sudden.

He raised his head, the size of the wellhead was still not too small, and he could see the bright sky and rain clouds. But these rays of light seem to be blocked by a barrier, and only a few can leak into the eyes.

The hemp rope made a creaking sound, the wooden boards under his feet were also shaking, and a group of people were all suspended in the air, the originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

Suddenly a hand grabbed him.

You don't need to look to know that the other party is Li.

The fox demon leaned towards him, and said in a voice that couldn't be lowered, "I'm not afraid, it's just..."

"I know." Xia Fan nodded incredulously, "We will activate the shaking lights later."

Li is not timid, but unexpectedly hates ghost stories, especially eerie places. And even if this place can't be called the weirdest place, it's definitely one of the top three weird places on the continent.

The originally neat rows of corridors became fragmented, the walls were full of pits and cracks, and all the glass windows were basically shattered, leaving only dark holes, which looked like incisors that were eaten by someone. White mist emerges from the gaps from time to time, climbing up the wall, blocking the line of sight and adding to the gloomy atmosphere of the scene.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on those dark windows, as if evil spirits might rush out of them at any moment.

"What caused these collapses?" Xia Fan asked.

Li Mengyun shook her head, "The courtyard looked like this before the Salvation Cult came here. You don't think we have the ability to crush the floors built by these stones, do you?"

"That's true." Xia Fan looked at it carefully and found that these cracks were not made by gunpowder, but more like marks made by some kind of sharp object.

Like... huge claws.

It took nearly two quarters of an hour to reach the height of the fifteenth floor. The moment they stepped on the platform, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Xia Fan quickly assembled the shock lamp.

When he cast the streamer technique and poured electric energy into the wick, an extremely bright yellow light burst out suddenly, creating a striking halo on the patio wall!

"Look, what's that?"

"A torch? No...how can it not shake at all?"

This incredible light instantly caused commotion in the vanguard. People gathered around one after another, and the words of discussion were full of surprise!

There is no doubt that anyone who sees a shock lamp for the first time will be attracted by its unique light. What's more, Xia Fan also added a spotlight cover to these shocking lights, making it a large flashlight. The beams of light gathered together are clearly defined, as if you can touch the light body with your hands.

For those who are used to diffuse light sources such as torches and bonfires, such a scene is almost subversive.

For the first time, they felt that light is not an ethereal thing.

"Is this the shaking lamp mentioned by Venerable Li? It's really extraordinary." At this time, Gurcha also followed, "But the lightning strike wood, I'm afraid only the princess can afford it—"

"They don't need to use lightning strike wood." Li Mengyun interrupted.

"What?"

"The alchemists of Jinxia use copper wire pendants to trigger the shock technique, and the Jizhi Bureau can produce tens of thousands of such primers a day."

Gurcha was stunned, "Tens of thousands? Are you sure? Why didn't you say this before?"

"Of course, because I saw it with my own eyes." Li Mengyun said unhappily, "Besides, it is not the most important material compared to the air rifle. If you don't argue with me, I will have a chance before the Pope feels unwell. speak out."

Venerable Huntian was a little embarrassed and coughed twice, "In fact, I don't object to the cooperation with Jinxia, ​​mainly Qitian and Venerable Pingtian, they will have more concerns..."

At this point, he suddenly lowered his voice, and asked Li Mengyun with his ear, "Being able to use copper wire to trigger thunder, doesn't this mean that Jinxia City has mastered new magic principles? Are you sure they will pass these things on to the Salvation Sect? ?”

"Xia Fan also promised that as long as we are willing to cooperate, Jinxia will teach us until we master it." Li Mengyun sighed softly, "And you don't know, the new shock technique is no secret in Jinxia City, even if it is A ten-year-old boy can speak clearly and logically. Jin Xia puts all the principles of magic techniques on the table in the school and teaches them as basic knowledge. His Excellency is right, we have lost touch with the outside world ..."

Venerable Huntian was silent for a moment.

The next journey is almost an alternation between elevators and corridors, and the team is gradually lengthening—after all, the closer to the depths of the courtyard, the more difficult it is to transport materials. For large institutions like elevators, there are basically only two people left after the 60th floor. three.

However, relying on the protection of a dozen or so shaking lamps, the crowd did not encounter a few evil spirits along the way. According to Gurcha, at this depth, even in the quiet period, you will often fight with wandering ghosts. After all, they had already set foot in the flooded area, even with the cover of fire, they couldn't suppress those restless evil spirits.

Just as he was going to the lifting point on the seventy-fourth floor, Gurcha, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped and waved his hands backwards.

This is exactly the covert expression of the whole staff.

At this time, there were less than a hundred people left in the team, and everyone immediately gathered into a group, and went directly into the nearest empty house from the outer corridor.

"What happened?" Xia Fan asked in a low voice.

"It's the big devil." Luo gently pressed the blindfold and replied.