The water ghost thieves and several people in charge suddenly had the same idea in their minds when they saw the basket falling from the sky.
"The wind is tight, pull!"
The horses were frightened and jumped up high!
Time seemed to slow down extremely slowly at this moment.
Pan Hao's yelling came from the distance: "Lower your head! Lie down! Close your eyes!"
Why do you want to lower your head? Why... lie down?
Before he could shout anything, the basket fell heavily to the ground.
The boss, "Niu San Da", looked at the ordinary basket with a splitting eye.
The second master, the sense of crisis in his heart has reached its limit!
It's too late.
The earth howled.
boom!
In an instant...
Light!
Endless light!
The dazzling light was like a sun falling to the ground, emitting incomparable heat. It was even countless times brighter than the bright sun in the sky.
Terrifying flames appeared in the human world, knocking the water ghost thieves off their feet.
"Why do you want to provoke Qingshi Town? This magic weapon... is so terrifying!"
"Why provoke Qingshi Town?"
This is the last thought in the head of the boss's "Three Strikes".
His whole body was thrown off the horse's back by the golden air wave. Even if he had a scapegoat on him, he was burned up in the blink of an eye.
Everything turned into a golden color, which is the so-called "light of the right path" - even though this beam of light is just an insignificant firefly among all the "lights of the right path".
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[Stranger, at your last moment, you summoned the light from the right path.]
[This light emits from the palm of your hand, just like the dynamic light wave emitted by Ultraman. It is huge and hot. It will make the enemy's liver and gallbladder tremble and turn into ashes. ]
[Congratulations, you have finally spread the light of righteousness to this dirty land!]
[From now on, all the demons, monsters, monsters, ghosts, ghosts and snakes will eventually succumb to the light of the right path. [Photo]]
【Cheers, strangers!】
【Praise, locals!】
Wang Hao clicked on the photo, and the explosion was like a cloud bomb, raising a small mushroom cloud.
It's not as good as a nuclear bomb, but it's more than enough to kill a small area of ​​enemies.
"This ending...Comrade Xiao Li died again?"
He stared at this crazy ending with his mouth open. Comrade Li Qingshan directly became a human bomb because of his ability to be resurrected infinitely?
If you think about it carefully, it seems quite reasonable.
Seems like the least expensive way to do it.
And what about the "light of the right path"...
Could it be that the initial reference was not to Li Qingshan’s character traits, but to his admiration for explosives?
"So that's it," Wang Hao showed a look of sudden realization and nodded, "No wonder he is training in the training camp and his happiness level keeps rising."
"Just like Gandhi, he may appear to be righteous on the surface, but deep down he likes to explode..."
"It's interesting, Xiao Li. You are indeed a member of my generation, and you have hidden your S-like attributes!"
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Shanhaijie, Qingshi Town.
A thick heat wave rolled over, and Huang Youcai stared dumbfoundedly at the cloud of mushrooms rising from the ground. Monsters and robbers were all burned to charcoal at that moment.
This unknown explosive was so terrifying that it made his hair stand on end!
A few seconds later, heat waves swept across in all directions. Fortunately, the bomb was non-toxic. Apart from a burning sensation from a distance of 300 meters, it did little harm to the militiamen.
"Ah...ah", words of unknown meaning came out of his throat, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Great witch, save me! Save me!" Several servants also fell to the ground and wailed, as if they had been blown into a pile of coke, "Great witch! Save me!"
"Save your ass!" Pan Hao cursed, lying on the ground as well, "Just lie down."
My mind went blank for a while, like snowflakes all over the sky in winter, and then countless questions arose.
That...that man named Li Qingshan died? Why was he so brave and willing to die happily?
Wait, come to think of it, that man seems to have died. Could it be that he can be resurrected continuously?
Huang Youcai was shocked. He remembered that when he was conquering the evil god "Center of Disasters", the young man who was so evil was also brave and fearless. Although the appearance of the two men was different, their tone of voice seemed to be similar.
?
Huang Youcai forced himself to sit up straight and looked at the battlefield. He saw chaos three hundred meters away, with blazing fire and a small number of monsters squirming and escaping.
What kind of weapon is this? Can the Sore Mother really come up with such a thing?
Even the imperial court... doesn't have such weapons.
Even if there is, it can't be taken out easily...otherwise, the imperial court would have killed those evil gods long ago.
"The great witch...can't be a prince or grandson of a certain country who escaped from trouble, right?"
A series of questions appeared in his mind. Huang Youcai sat on the ground and thought frantically. He increasingly felt that the behavior of this group of people was suspicious, and there was a lot of missing information, as if they had popped out of a stone corner.
"If nobles from afar came here to escape, that would explain it!"
Mr. Huang came up with what he thought was a reasonable explanation.
"What do they want to do in Qingshi Town?"
The surrounding militiamen were also on their backs. Some of the timid ones were so frightened that they cried out "Help!"
Fortunately, at the moment of the explosion, "The Sore Mother" almost exhausted her divine power and condensed a cloud of gray mist.
This black mist had no defensive effect. It only blocked the light of the explosion and prevented these farmers from being blinded by the fire.
But even so, many militiamen still covered their eyes and showed signs of temporary blindness.
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"Where are Li Qingshan and others?" Feng Ling's eyes were stimulated to burst into tears. Her ability is "medical treatment". Even if she only has one breath, she can forcefully save him.
"He... won't be dead, right?"
Lu Tianming hid behind the wall and marveled at this spectacular scene: "Such a powerful explosion is comparable to a thermobaric bomb. Xiao Li was in the center of the explosion and must have been killed directly."
"Don't worry, there will be no pain this time. We welcome him back as the king next season."
Pan Hao also nodded in agreement: "Isn't this a good idea? It was Li Qingshan who came up with it himself. You two can seduce the robbers and let them relax their vigilance, and then he can act as a human bomb, which is simple and easy."
"Well, by the way, there are still some remaining bombs of this kind, and they are quite powerful. Special projection tools need to be developed." Lu Tianming said, "Didn't we get a machine tool? It shouldn't be difficult to manufacture the corresponding equipment, right?"
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"It can be done within a day." It was No. 24 who spoke, "A ballista made of cowhide bands can shoot a hundred meters without any problem."
"The only trouble is that this thing is like nitroglycerin. It explodes easily upon collision, so it's a bit difficult to preserve."
"And [Game] doesn't seem to be willing to teleport."
Both Miss Fortune Teller and Ms. Feng Ling opened their mouths in unison, not knowing what to say.
To be continued...