Chapter 143: Desperate Counterattack, Linked Thunder Explosion

  "Since Mo Wang was a master of mechanisms from a thousand years ago, the mechanism talismans and large-scale formations may have different approaches but similar outcomes. I wonder if his legacy includes knowledge in this aspect."

  Zhang Shan can currently think of is that there are relevant references in the mechanism array method of the Mohist legacy.

  When he turned his mind to this aspect, he suddenly remembered those thunder beads made by himself with the method of mechanism array.

  "I was really foolish. At that time, I thought of getting those things out just in case, but now I'm trapped and have forgotten."

  Zhang Shan was deeply moved, and he knew best about the power of Leibao Pearl since he had made it himself.

  One Exploding Thunder Orb is equivalent to a full-power strike from a martial artist of the Sixth Stage of the Spirit Path. If two orbs are combined and detonated simultaneously, annihilating a Twice-Ascended Evil Spirit shouldn't be a problem.

  And he had a hundred of them in his hand. Now, there were no more than ten evil spirits that had undergone secondary evolution here, which was absolutely sufficient.

  "Fortunately, Yuan Ke Yi's defensive cover is incredibly powerful, even if this place is blown to ruins, it won't affect her at all."

  Thinking of this, Zhang Shan no longer hesitated, and with a flip of his hand, he grasped more than ten explosive beads.

  Controlling two explosive beads, one after another, they were thrown at a second-order evil spirit.

  The evil spirit let out a loud wail and its two hands with claws were about to grab the pearl that flew in front of it.

  At this time, the beads behind suddenly accelerated and collided with the beads in front.

  Boom!

  A fierce explosion resounded throughout the space, and that one head of advanced evil spirit was directly vaporized, without leaving any residue.

  The evil spirits that were closer by were also blown away by the air waves, tumbling about in all directions. Some of them even had their limbs blown off, a pitiful sight to behold.

  "Haha, I really had foresight, brother!"

  He burst out laughing at this sight.

  Qiu Feixing's body paused, his eyes revealing surprise and doubt: "This seems to be a bead similar to an explosive talisman? Looking at its power, could it still be top-grade? Hmph, but I suppose you don't have many of them. A cornered beast will still struggle."

  Just as he thought everything was going as expected, Zhang Shan's hand rose again, and dozens of thunder beads were thrown at the group of ghosts in pairs, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

  "My god! How can there be so many!"

  Qiu Feixing was shocked and immediately retreated, leaving the range of the ghostly group. Dozens of these things exploded at once, and if he had remained there, it's hard to say whether he could have withstood it or not.

  Zhang Shan, however, was completely unceremonious and directly fell to the ground.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  Almost simultaneously, explosions erupted and the entire ground shook.

  Fierce air waves filled the entire space, and those thick fogs were rolling incessantly, as if they would disappear in an instant.

  After the explosion, Zhang Shan endured the buzzing in his ears and jumped up from the ground.

  As I looked up, all the evil spirits had disappeared, leaving behind only some vague residue on the ground.

  Qiu Feixing and others also fell to the ground in a mess.

  "Junior brother, what are those beads of yours? They're really powerful!"

  Nothing was happening in the light booth, but Yuan Ke Yi's eyes widened and her face lit up with inexplicable excitement, as if she had discovered her favorite toy.

  "If you like, I can make some for you." Zhang Shan turned his head and smiled at her with a relaxed expression.

  "Then can you teach me how to make it?" Yuan Keyi couldn't help but ask eagerly, her heart filled with longing.

  "This is a secret technique passed down by a mysterious master, it's not something that can be lightly spread to ordinary people." Zhang Shan said, stroking his chin.

  Yuan Keyi's face fell, disappointment written all over her face, but she knew Zhang Shan was right. Who would easily pass on a warrior's secret techniques to someone else?

  Then Zhang Shan changed his tone and smiled lightly: "However, you're not an ordinary person, so teaching you is no problem at all."

  "What? You, bad senior brother, always tease me, wait till we get out and see how I'll deal with you!"

  Yuan Keyi knew she had just been played and couldn't help but pout.

  "Go out? You still want to go out? You destroyed my Ghost Guard, I swear on the king's orders that I will tear you into ten thousand pieces!"

  A hoarse roar drew the attention of both, only to see the master of the formation, Wang Zhen, kneeling on the ground with seven orifices bleeding, looking extremely miserable.

  And he stared at Zhang Shan with a venomous gaze, like a ferocious beast choosing its prey.

  It suddenly dawned on him that he had destroyed all the evil spirits together, apparently causing Wang Zhi to suffer from the backlash of the formation, which is why this situation occurred.

  Zhang Shan smiled and said, "Your disgusting evil spirits have all been taken care of by me. It's clear that their destruction has had a severe backlash on you. Now, what can you use to deal with me?"

  "Do you think I'm dead? Do you really think I have no way to deal with you?"

  Qiu Feixing's face twisted in a loud roar, his sword-gripping hand shook violently, and the soft sword in his palm also trembled with it, showing that he was strongly suppressing his own anger.

  It's no wonder Qiu Feixing, who was once high and mighty among his disciples, not only suffered a loss but also nearly capsized against a junior disciple who had been practicing for only three months.

  As for what happened just now when he was flirting with that masked woman, completely ignoring their presence, this made Qiu Feixing even more furious.

  At this moment, a coughing sound came from the ground, and the shopkeeper, with a pale face, slowly got up from the ground. His clothes were tattered, and his face had an additional bloody mouth.

  He had been keeping a distance from the explosion center all along, and just now he saw the opportunity to retreat quickly, otherwise, he might have died in the explosion.

  He coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm with blood, and the shopkeeper panted, looking at Zhang Shan with fear in his eyes, while a huge wave surged in his heart.

  After a series of developments, this young man who seemed easy to deal with would always turn the situation around at critical moments.

  Such things happened one after another, making him have a deep aversion to Zhang Shan.

  Lian Zhanggui's expression was seen by Zhang Shan, his eyes flashed, and with a flip of his hand, a Lei Bao Zhu appeared in his hand.

  "As for Qiu's surname, I'm not confident that I can kill him, but as for you two rascals, I don't know how many bullets you can withstand? This kind of thing, I still have a lot."

  He paused for a moment, smiled and said: "If we continue to fight, it will only end in mutual destruction. How about this? Withdraw the formation, everyone go back home, find their own mother, what does Master Qiu think of my suggestion?"

  "Get out of here, you're trying to get rid of me, aren't you? This time, it's either you or I who will die."

  Qiu Feixing gritted his teeth and spoke, with a thick layer of resentment in his eyes that was as dark as ink.

  "So you still have a trump card?" Zhang Shan said thoughtfully.

  Qiu Feixing took a deep breath, gave a cold and cruel smile, then said word by word:

  "Good boy, you're right! Master Wang, let's use blood sacrifice!"

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