National Art: Opening Golden Bell Jar

When he came to the real world, he lit the detonator. Seeing that it was about to burn to the end, he entered the Immortal Cultivation Space again.

He threw the explosive package in his hand fiercely at the innate master in the air, and then entered WeChat again.

Originally, he wanted to buy an explosion-proof shield or something, just hide behind, but after thinking about it again, two kilograms of TNT is really not that fun, and it is better to avoid this wave of explosions.

In the WeChat camera, Xiao Yezi rested her chin on her hands, still in a daze.

After waiting for another two seconds, Chen Yang quit WeChat again, and only then appeared in the Immortal Cultivation Space. He felt the ground under his feet tremble, and the echo of an explosion sounded in his ears.

He didn't care to look at others, his eyes fixed on the innate master in the air, but he found that he was being thrown into the distance by the shock wave of the explosion.

In the eyes of Lord Luo, the other party only disappeared for a moment, and when he reappeared, there was a strange thing in his hand, which was thrown at him.

This is definitely not a good thing. He judged it in an instant, so his first reaction was: Do you want to run away?

However, although he really wanted to escape, he had stayed in the world for too long after all. As a congenital expert, he was used to being a superior person. Even if he knew that the other party was not easy to mess with, he couldn't completely lose that restraint: others saw If I run away, what's the face?

After only a moment of hesitation, the thing smashed over.

He just slapped with all his strength, and then just as Chen Yang thought, he was only surprised, and didn't make any other preparations.

At this time, let him slap with all his strength, it is impossible, in a hurry, he swept the slap to the thing again, but the power was only half of the previous.

Of course, even if it is a hasty strike, it is a congenital master shot, and the power is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

At the same time, Lord Luo slightly stepped aside. In order to maintain his image, he didn't dodge too far, but he did.

In fact, he has the idea of ​​bullying forward and catching the opponent. It must be known that the melee combat ability of immortals may not be comparable to the innate masters, and in terms of pure martial arts, the opponent is only a mid-level martial artist.

However, he is still hesitating whether to take action or not. Just now, his action can be said to be innocent of those who do not know, but now he has to forcefully take action, that would be naked and naked malice.

Anyway, this choice is relatively difficult, he intends to look at the other party's means, and then make calculations.

However, how could he have imagined that what the other party threw was an explosive with huge lethality?

When the detonator detonated, he realized that it was bad. He saw the explosion just now with his own eyes. The movement seemed to be a bit louder, but the power...that's what happened.

This time, in the face of his innate master, the other party still used a similar method. Even if he thought about it with his butt, he knew that the power would definitely be much greater than the previous one.

However, it is really too late to react at this moment. The detonator detonated the TNT as fast as possible. Master Luo didn't even straighten out his thoughts just now, only the word "broken...it" appeared in his mind, A bigger explosion happened.

Even if he is a congenital master, even if he has luck to protect himself, in the face of absolute power, he can only kneel.

The powerful shock wave was simply not something he could withstand with luck, and he was in the air, so he didn't even have a place to borrow, so he was blown away directly.

He didn't even notice that Chen Yang disappeared for another second, narrowly avoiding the explosion.

Lord Luo's body was thrown backwards. In fact, his body was also severely injured. Although he had been protected by luck, the shock wave of the TNT explosion could make the appearance of ordinary people intact, and the bones in the body were shaken to pieces.

He knew very well in his heart that with just this one blow, he would have to retreat and recuperate when he went back. He would never recover in three to five years. Immortals are immortals, and not just anyone can make up their minds.

What a painful realization this is~

Afterwards, his body fell heavily to the ground. After hitting the ground once, he bounced and fell into the distance again. After three bounces, he dropped his speed, rolled two more times, and finally stopped moving.

Lord Luo wanted to get up and run away, but his body felt sore for a while, and he couldn't stand up straight.

He raised his head with difficulty, only to realize that not far from him were the villagers of Zhaojiabao. Many people were also shaken by this explosion, and their bodies were swaying, unable to maintain their balance.

He was shocked again: I was bombed so far?

He was in the air, and he was indeed thrown far away. The last three rebounds in a row were more than a mile.

In the next moment, he only felt a flower in front of him, but it was the middle-level martial artist who knew immortality and fell in front of him.

The distance of more than one mile, for a martial artist, is really an instant.

Lord Luo tried his best to squeeze out a smile, trying to explain aloud, but he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Yang pulled out the dogleg knife on his leg, and slashed down expressionlessly.

This person is a congenital master, he must take advantage of the opponent's weakness to end his life, and he will suffer from chaos if he continues.

However, a knife slashed at the opponent's chest and abdomen, and the dog-leg knife bounced high - it couldn't break the defense?

On the contrary, Lord Luo was shocked by this, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Chen Yang's gaze moved up to the other party's exposed neck, and he hesitated for a while——is it okay to behead?

He has no morals and cleanliness, but in the public eye, cutting off the head of a living person always feels a bit bloody, and I don't know if it conforms to the cognition of this plane.

As he thinks, shaving his own short hair is nothing, but here, it is a complete alternative.

Well, I have to admit that he is actually a little confused whether his dog-leg knife can break the defense of the opponent's neck.

But Lord Luo let out a long breath. He has armor on his body. As for his neck, it is a way for him to practice qi. Ordinary swords are hard to hurt. Just at this moment, he remembered again-the other party seems to be holding ordinary ones. Weapons, there is no magic weapon!

However, his breath of relief completely annoyed the other party.

Chen Yang gave him a cold look, raised his hand, and pulled out a long thorn more than one meter long from his back.

When Lord Luo saw this long thorn, his eyes widened immediately, and he said in awe, "Forgive your life!"

He just said that the other party didn't have a magic weapon, and they pulled out a rare thing. Although it is not a weapon, it is not inferior to a magic weapon - this is the thorn of the hedgehog!

Lord Luo had participated in the strangulation of two hedgehogs, and he was very familiar with this thing. In fact, he could even tell that the spirit hedgehog in the opponent's hand had more energy and blood than ordinary hedgehogs.

That is to say, the thorns of other people's hedgehogs are not the thorns shot by the hedgehogs they picked up, but they were cut off from the hedgehogs alive!

What kind of strength do you need to have to do this?

No wonder people don't have magic weapons, so they don't need them at all - with a motorcycle in hand, what kind of bicycle do you need?

It was precisely because he recognized the thorns of the hedgehog that Master Luo couldn't care about his own injury at all, and screamed for mercy while spurting blood.

Chen Yang swung his hand downwards, stabbing the opponent's neck with a long thorn, and said expressionlessly, "` . You made that palm just now, did you ever think of trying to spare my life?"

Killers, people will always kill them, Chen has never had the benevolence of those women.

Mr. Luo was in a hurry, he didn't care to say more, he turned over with all his strength, and shouted, "Ian..."

He wanted to call out the identity of the other party and say, "Immortal, spare your life", but he only called out more than half of the words, and a long thorn stabbed in from the back of his neck and pierced through the front of his neck.

Lord Luo's body twitched violently, his legs were kicked, and he lost his breath.

Chen Yang pulled out the long thorn and glanced around coldly, only to realize that the TNT explosion just now had created a shallow hole where he was standing, and Lang Zhen and Deng who were not far away from him My brother was sitting on the ground, gasping for breath.

Lang Zhen was a little better. The Deng brothers' eyes, ears, mouth and nose were gurgling with blood, which was obviously affected by the explosion.

The first-level martial artist who fought against them was not much better, with the long sword in his hand leaning on the ground, gasping for breath, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The high-level martial artist with bleeding thighs is much better. He is a little farther away, and there is nothing unusual about Qiqiao, but the horror in this person's eyes is unstoppable, and he hides to the side and dares not make a sound.

In short, as soon as the tnt explosive package exploded, all local fighting stopped.

And the more than 200 people in Zhaojiabao stood there dumbfounded, and none of them dared to speak indiscriminately.

Chen Yang hesitated for a few seconds, then kicked his legs on the ground, holding a long thorn, and went straight to the high-ranking martial artist.

As long as this person can be killed, the others will be drizzle. Two junior martial artists, one injured, one is Zhao Erye from Zhaojiabao, and one intermediate martial artist has been blown away by his grenade, even if Not dead, only half life left.

Only this high-level martial artist, although he was shot in the thigh, seems to have a certain fighting power.

His idea was not wrong, but he never dreamed that he only jumped out less than [-] meters. The high-level martial artist threw away the weapon in his hand, raised his hands high, and shouted, "Sir, forgive me, I'm down!"

Hearing this, Chen Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Lang Zhen in astonishment, his eyes were full of puzzlement—Nimma, can you still surrender?What about the dignity of a martial artist?

Lang Zhen also knew that his own boss was a bit ignorant of the world, so he coughed lightly, "He hasn't touched the ground on one knee yet, so he can be killed..."

This sounds like... if you surrender on one knee, you can't kill?

What kind of logic is this? Chen Yang felt a little confused, but this did not prevent him from raising the long thorn in his hand again.

"I'm surrendering!" The senior martial artist screamed desperately, and knelt down on one knee. .

Chapter 245

This high-level warrior is not unwilling to kneel, but his left leg was shot!

After being shot, kneeling is naturally inconvenient. He doesn't even know which leg he should use to kneel.

As a result, after hesitating, he changed the evaluation of "can kill him", and it is impossible to say that he immediately knelt down with his right leg.

Many years ago, when he received a task, he was usually used to kneeling on his left leg.

But now he can't kneel on his left leg. Once his left leg falls, he can't bandage it. If the other party does something bad and let him kneel for an hour or two, he may even bleed to death.

Seeing that he was softened, Lang Zhen turned his head to look at another junior martial artist, picked up the steel crossbow from the ground, and wound it with one hand - the Deng brothers could no longer fight in the short term, so he still had to shoot.

As a result, the martial artist swayed and knelt down on one leg. At the same time, he let go of the long sword he was holding, "I'm making a wish!"

His injuries were really serious. After letting go of the long sword, his body began to sway. Both hands hurriedly stretched forward and pressed the ground, before barely supporting his body without becoming more embarrassed.

At this moment, among the villagers of Zhaojiabao, I don't know who shouted, "Run!"

More than ten people took the lead, turned their heads and ran wildly, and then more than 200 people dispersed in a crowd.

Chen Yang turned his head to look, and was shocked to find that he couldn't find that Second Master Zhao.

This person must be hiding in the crowd, but the more than 200 people are divided into countless directions, chaotically, it is really not easy to find one person among them.

Chen Yang's face darkened, he took out two more grenades, raised his hand and threw them out, "Stop! If you run again, you will die!"

"Boom!" Two loud bangs sounded, and four or five people fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

However, when others saw this, they ran faster. Even the old lady walked like a fly, with a feeling of "I don't need to run the fastest, I can do it faster than my companions".

Chen Yang intends to go up and hunt them down, but after thinking about it, it is impossible to kill all these 200 people by himself.

Since it cannot be completely silenced, there is really not much difference between killing a few more and killing a few less.

Moreover, his current nest is not very safe. The Deng brothers have obviously lost their ability to fight. Lang Zhen, a disabled man, may not be able to fully control the situation.

So he turned around, walked back, first glanced at Lang Zhen, "How is it, are you okay?"

Lone Wolf gave a wry smile, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood, "Fortunately, this mouthful of blood is spitting out, if I endure it a little longer, I'm going to lose my realm again."

"It's a good thing I didn't go after them," Chen Yang said with a smile, and then walked to the house behind him, "I'm going to get some wound medicine... hold the grass!"

More than 200 meters behind him were the two houses where they lived. Only then did he realize that the roof of the house had been torn off by the TNT explosion just now.

The canopy with the xenon lamps was completely shaken into a pile of tree trunks and branches, and the four xenon lamps were all broken.

Chen Yang shook his head, walked into his room, rummaged through the sundries for a long time, and found the wound medicine from Yangshan Gu's family.