A ferocious smile appeared at the corner of Duanlang's mouth. After swiping the flying sword several times, a colorful sword curtain formed in front of him.
Facing the fire rain coming from the shop in front of him, Duan Lang laughed and said, "Wang Yun, this is your treasure at the bottom of the box. If you only have this little means, I'm sorry, but you can't escape today." Got it!"
The sword curtain in front of Duanlang suddenly flew away, facing the surrounding fire rain. Although the sword curtain successfully blocked the fire rain, although it was blocked, Wang Yun's purpose of using the fire rain had been achieved. This has been a success for Wang Yun!
Meng Yu, who was waiting for the fisherman to make a profit below, could already imagine the scene that would happen next. When he was a child, he used fireworks to dismantle them, and he was often stimulated by the explosion of gunpowder. Now Duanlang is like being in a In a space filled with gunpowder, this small spark can often cause huge destructive power.
At this moment, Duan Lang was surrounded by a large amount of gunpowder that was rich in spiritual energy. The gunpowder exploded amidst his laughter, and Duan Lang's laughter was suddenly replaced by a sharp roar.
"You, you are so cruel." Duan Lang quickly retreated, trying to get out of the center of the explosion.
At this moment, the cannonball thrown by Wang Yun also rushed into the fire rain, instantly raising the flames to several levels. With the violent explosion, a huge figure was formed with Duanlang's figure as the center. Fireball, the heat emitted by this fireball made Meng Yu on the ground feel extremely hot.
With the explosion, countless sparks fell from the sky. The houses in Blackwater Town below suddenly became a sea of ??fire, and countless townspeople ran out crying.
Because the falling flames were fire with spiritual energy, they could not be extinguished with water alone. The fire became more and more intense. In just a few seconds, half of the block was in a sea of ??flames.
It is precisely because of the great harm caused by monks that the royal family in the secular world does not allow monks to fight in the secular world. However, such desperate casual cultivators often think of themselves as tall and never take such orders seriously.
The crowd kept running away, and some people even ran out naked.
What surprised Meng Yu was that among the group of people who ran out, there were dozens of guys dressed as well-trained warriors. From their clothes, Meng Yu easily judged that these were guys from the Yidaomen. What!
"Is this where Yidaomen is stationed?" Meng Yu couldn't help but think.
In fact, Meng Yu really guessed that this is the headquarters of Yidao Clan in Heishui Town. Yidao Clan is not a sect of Heishui Town, but a sect of Lianyun County where Heishui Town is located. This is only one of its eight branches. First, this is also the reason why they can invite monks in the foundation-building period to harm An Qianqian's family. Their own foundation is not weak.
Of course, Meng Yu doesn¡¯t know all this. Now he just thinks that a fire will burn down a door. He thinks this saves a lot of trouble.
Deep down in his heart, Meng Yu didn't really want to offend a certain party, but he didn't know if this would count as helping An Qianqian complete her revenge mission, or whether he really had to kill the culprit's foundation-building monk. OK.
After all, his boss system did not give him any prompts to complete the task.
Meng Yu took out a third-level Heavenly Thunder Talisman from the Qiankun Ring, intending to be ready to attack the winner of the two at any time. In his opinion, no matter who wins, the other will be seriously injured.
At the moment before the explosion, Wang Yun had quickly retreated tens of meters. Looking at the huge fireball that appeared in front of him, he felt refreshed and thought that no one could survive such a violent explosion.
After the violent explosion, a figure flew out. Judging from the momentum, it still seemed to be very invincible.
It's just that at this time, Duan Lang has lost his previous arrogance. His expensive clothes have become tattered in the explosion. The Taoist priest's crown on his head has long disappeared, revealing his burned hair. From the appearance , very much like Meng Yu's afro in his previous life, Duanlang at this moment, his face full of anger, he was so carelessly plotted by Wang Yun, which made him angry and angry, and he no longer wanted to tease Wang Yun before idea.
The fire explosion just now was extremely powerful. Fortunately, Duan Lang had cast the Iron Shield Technique before and used a life-saving speed-increasing talisman at the moment of the explosion, allowing him to rush out of the center of the explosion with a moment of acceleration. However, Even so, he also ended up with the fate of a barbecued Taoist priest. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and held a breath in his heart at this time, he might have been driven crazy by the living being. Holding his flying sword, he was trembling with anger. .
He never thought that one day he would end up in such an embarrassing situation, and he would be injured by a brat like Wang Yun who had just formed a pill.It's just a shame and a big insult.
Although he is also a casual cultivator, he has the support of his master, which makes him think that he is superior to others. Having a master in the Nascent Soul stage makes him always confident and fearless. He has never suffered a loss. For the first time, he is weaker than his own cultivation. The guy had a big somersault on him.
Wang Yun was shocked when he saw Duan Lang flying out of the fireball. He never thought that Duan Lang was not dead under the impact of such an explosion. He saw Duan Lang wielding his flying sword and killing him with rage. himself.
Wang Yun threw the heavy artillery away and retreated quickly. He knew that with his current body, he had no chance of winning against Duan Lang, so he could only take one step back.
Duanlang shouted, "Wang Yun, don't try to escape from my grasp today. You treat me like this. I will kill you."
After saying that, a sword light was swung towards Wang Yun.
Meng Yu who was underground saw Wang Yun actually throwing away the cannon. He was happy and used his body skills to run towards the place where the cannon fell. For him now, this is a big treasure. Look. The power it caused before would have caused great harm to ordinary Golden Core stage monks, let alone Foundation Establishment stage monks. If I could use this treasure in my martial arts performance, I would definitely not be kicked out of the Purple Soul Stage. The fate of Yun Twelve Peaks.
Near a piece of gravel, Meng Yu finally found this artillery piece. Seeing that the two men in the air were attacking and defending, but they could not tell the winner for the time being. Meng Yu used the latest identification function of the leader system to identify this cannon. A magic weapon.
Magic weapon name: Vulcan Cannon
Magic weapon level: unknown
Magic weapon power: spell attack power 150-500
Magic weapon damage degree: 17%
Magic weapon usability: cannot be used (no ammunition)
The sentence "cannot be used" completely shocked Meng Yu, which made him confused. He finally got a magic weapon, but he still couldn't use it. This made him experience a mixture of sadness and joy.
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