Chapter 275: Powerful Alliance
The lightning ball didn't fly very fast, at least not as fast as ordinary thunder and lightning, but rather resembled ball lightning.
However, Xia Fan obviously would not study what it sprayed out at this time. When Xing Shi launched the attack, Xia Fan had already thrown a copper wire pendant and pulled out a streamer grid between the ground and the four people.
The thunderball also touched the power grid at this moment!
Whenever possible, electricity will tend to flow in the direction of low resistance.
The air barrier that has been opened by the arc has naturally become the best outlet for the thunderball energy.
Only an explosion was heard, and all the electrical energy contained in it was directed into the earth. The hot air exploded after losing its restraint, but for the alchemist, this hot wind no longer had any power.
Xingshi obviously didn't expect that his attack could be resolved so easily, and he was a little dazed for a moment.
"I understand!" Li Song opened his covered ears, "This monster is rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and ordinary attacks are difficult to achieve. I'm afraid it must be dealt with with fire. This is why this house is marked as Lihuo - as long as it can be Pour the fire oil on the opponent and ignite it with Lijutsu, and you should be able to kill this monster. "
"That's not necessary." Qian Yan's long straight black hair gradually stood up, as if it was growing in reverse! As she spoke, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by several percent, and fine hoarfrost appeared in the air. "Lighting a fire in a place like this is just a gamble with your life. You'd better not accept any of the suggestions made by the Privy Council." letter."
"I agree." Luo stepped forward gently, and four dragon scales unfolded one after another behind her. "Does it have to be Li Shu? Even if it is as hard as a rock, there will be a day when a drop of water will penetrate the rock."
After saying that, the dragon scales roared out, surrounding the spirits like phantoms!
As the flying blade cut, Xing Shi's hair and sharp claws shot out large sparks, lighting up almost half of the room. This spectacular scene reminded Xia Fan of a completely mismatched, yet extremely appropriate image: a coupling machine tool was processing a rough metal ingot.
The monster let out a shrill roar and tried to escape from the sharp blade cage, but the frost rose from the ground and froze its feet firmly on the ground, making it unable to leave even an inch.
After a while, the splash of hair turned into blood.
After that, there are pieces of meat and bone pieces.
Only half a quarter of an hour later, Xingshi's screams became muffled and he finally stopped struggling.
The dragon scale flew back to Luo Qingqing, and there was no trace of blood on the thin sword.
But the spirit in front of him completely changed his appearance.
Its body is still huge, but its outline is no longer complete. All protruding parts have been basically flattened. There are deep wounds visible on the bones all over its body, and a big hole was cut out of its chest by the sword blade.
Obviously Luo Qingqing will not show mercy to a spirit that likes to eat people's hearts.
No matter how strong its vitality is, it will never survive at this point.
Xia Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Probably the Privy Council also knew that only dead defense methods could not stop the real enemy, so they added living defenders.
It's a pity that this spirit seems to be powerful, but its opponents are not ordinary alchemists - one is a living dead with a life span 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 magical restraint at all.
When the blood dripping from it mixed with the large floor, everyone heard a slight buzzing sound coming from behind.
The four of them looked at each other and quickly ran outside the stone door.
The passage that had disappeared before appeared again.
However... the direction of the passage has become different.
This time, it seems to be heading to a lower level.
"I'll go first."
Luo gently took the lead and walked into the new passage, followed closely by the others - after about two or three minutes, everyone felt their eyes suddenly light up.
An underground warehouse of nearly 500 square meters appeared in front of the four people.
It is cylindrical in shape, about seven or eight meters high, and its walls are 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 condition of the room, there are no signs of invasion here.
In other words, since the Privy Council Palace was sealed off, they were the first group of people to arrive at the bottom of the Lubu Hall.
"Did you go the right way this time?" Xia Fan looked at Qian Yan.
"You 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 quickly - no, it's just for inspection."
Having said that, Xia Fan has a more important task that needs 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 the bottom floor is breached by more people.
It sounds very daunting, but in fact, places like this usually have separate ventilation shafts. Otherwise, if you light a candle, the bottom floor will suffocate people to death in a short time.
Following the intermittent cool breeze, Xia Fan found a vent blocked by an iron fence.
The next thing is simple, dismantle the fence, let Li change into the fox form, set the antenna all the way to the outside of the wellhead, and connect the empty parts in the middle with copper wires. Finally, choose a hidden location and connect the audio device.
"Okay, I can do the debugging alone." Xia Fan reached out and rubbed Li's ears, "Go find what you are looking for."
The fox demon showed an uneasy expression.
"Why, you finally had the chance to find the answer, but you hesitated?"
"I... didn't expect it to be so soon."
She had planned to invest decades or even her whole life in it.
Because of this, she was not fully prepared for some "possibilities".
"No matter what you find, there will be many people to bear it with you." Xia Fan whispered, "You are not the lone ranger who only appeared at night before."
Li stared at him for a moment, and finally nodded, "I'll go."
"Yes."
If the fox demon's master is really a Qingjian, then there must be clues left in the general mansion. Whether it is a list or a record of events, as long as the name and identity are confirmed, it will not be difficult to find out his whereabouts.
Xia Fan focused his attention on the matter at hand. He gradually increased the power of the sound transmitter and repeatedly asked questions to the microphone. In order to avoid noise leakage, he also deliberately wrapped the loudspeaker with paper shells and cotton cloth to make a simple receiver.
After trying for about ten minutes, Xia Fan finally heard a different sound.
"Hello, is that Xia Fan?"
It was the princess who was making the call, and influenced by him, she was already proficient in using the greeting "Hello".
"Yes, it's me, I finally got in touch."
"So... Hello... Where are you now?"
"The Privy Council Headquarters, the lower level center of the Recording Department Hall."
"You actually sneaked in?" Ning Wanjun's tone seemed a little incredible, "Even I haven't been to that place."
"After all, this place is just an empty shell now. By the way, I wonder if the elves..."
"Don't worry, I've made arrangements."
Then there was a brief silence on the other end of the receiver, and when it sounded again, it was replaced by the voice of High Priest Senia.
"Sir Xia Fan, there are currently four mainstream languages in the Western Territory. I have called all the islanders who can understand them to the villa of Her Royal Highness the Princess."