Chapter 147 Crisis

“Boom boom boom——!!”

When the smoke cleared, many craters of varying sizes were left on the ground, with a faint smell of sulfur.

As for the red spider lily, naturally not even a hair was left.

Jiang Qing nodded with satisfaction, “Am I being too wasteful?”

Everyone: “…”

They couldn’t help but smack their lips, so you knew that too? ?

"Then let's save some of them." Jiang Qing muttered to himself: "Almost all the usual training areas have been searched, and there is only one weapon warehouse and the arena hall left.

The arena hall is unlikely.

After all, there is nothing there, and even if something happens, they will not run there.

The weapon warehouse is different.

There are military standard weapons of the monk army, and many of them are very powerful, and some are even magical instruments used for siege!

The instructors have only let us touch a small part of them. By the end, we will definitely master the use of these magical instruments.

Although there is no practical operation, it has been mentioned in the textbooks, so in critical situations, the students have a certain ability to use these magical instruments.

This is the crystallization of the wisdom of an entire dynasty and several generations. It is naturally powerful, needless to say.

If a crisis occurs, my own strength is insufficient, and there is no way to ask for help from the outside world, I will definitely choose to go to the weapon warehouse!

Even if Xiaosui and the others are not there, we can get some helpful spiritual treasures and magical instruments."

...

In front of the weapon warehouse. Jiang Qing stared at the silent and strange building in front of him, frowning slightly.

Although this place was also wrapped in thick fog, there were no red spider lilies growing. He couldn't tell why. He didn't notice anything unusual, but he just felt something was wrong.

Bailiye stepped forward and input his spiritual energy into the stone lion on the door, ready to push open the door of the military arsenal, but no matter how hard he tried, the stone door didn't move at all.

This door is always open, because it requires very high authority to open the door of the military arsenal, so after it is opened, it is generally not closed, but heavily guarded.

But now not only the heavily guarded guard, but also all the instructors have disappeared, and the door will not close by itself.

In other words.

It was closed by other forces.

"Could it be other students?" Luo Hua asked, "It is possible that other students saw that the situation was not right, closed the door, and shrank inside for refuge."

"Impossible!"

Bailiye refuted him.

"I am a prince after all. In an emergency, I have the authority to force open the door of the Armory, but...

This thing in front of us.

There is something strange!"

"It seems that we can only force it open." Jiang Qing's voice was firm. He knew that now was not the time to hesitate.

Jiang Qing signaled Baili Ye to take out the broken army cone, and he himself turned a pineapple into a golden drill in the storage bag. As long as he was willing to spend points, there was nothing he couldn't break.

He called the other two.

"Everyone together."

However, just when they were about to launch an attack, the door of the Armory suddenly made a slight creaking sound and slowly opened a gap.

A cold wind blew out from the crack of the door, with an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Although Jiang Qing frowned, he did not hesitate and took the lead to step into the Armory. Soon, the scene in front of them surprised them.

The hall that was supposed to display various magic tools and spiritual treasures was empty at this moment. In the center of the hall, a huge magic array was slowly rotating, emitting a dazzling light.

"What is this?" Luo Hua's voice was filled with shock.

Jiang Qing, who was well versed in formations, also shook his head and said, "I don't know, it seems to be a sealing formation?

Never mind.

Let's go in and take a look."

The group studied it for a while. Although they could be sure that it was a sealing formation, they didn't come up with a result. Even Baili Ye had never heard of such a thing being stored in the weapon warehouse.

The magic weapons and spiritual treasures on the periphery were not known to be swept away by someone. The other party was likely hiding in the depths.

Behind the hall was a narrow arched circular corridor. This corridor was not long, but for some reason, everyone walked for a long time.

Soon.

Small rooms came into view, and each room had a different label on the door.

"Spiritual Weapon Room..."

Jiang Qing tried to push the door open.

The scene inside shocked him.

This was a huge space filled with various weapons and magic weapons, but they were all surrounded by a black liquid that seemed to have life and was slowly wriggling.

"This is..."

Jiang Qing stretched out his hand and retracted it.

"By the way, have you heard about this black liquid?

This thing gives me a bad feeling."

"..."

Jiang Qing waited for a while and found that no one spoke, so he looked back.

The wooden door was still open.

It made a creaking sound.

But all his teammates were gone, without a sound, and he was the only one standing alone in the room.

Goose bumps instantly spread all over his body.

What's more terrible is that he found that the black viscous liquid on the weapon rack began to flow towards him.

As if there was an invisible attraction, the black viscous liquid slowly approached Jiang Qing, and he could feel a cold and evil breath emanating from it.

"Not good!"

Jiang Qing's heart tightened, and he immediately realized that this was not a good sign. He quickly left the room, slammed the door shut, and panted against the door.

He had to find other people. The secrets and crises hidden in this arsenal were obviously beyond their expectations.

Taking a deep breath and calming his mind, Jiang Qing began to look for other rooms along the corridor.

Each room seemed to have a different label, such as: "Spiritual Treasure Pavilion", "Secret Book Room", "Talisman Library", but these rooms were all closed without exception, and there was no movement at all.

He felt more and more depressed, and vaguely felt that things were getting weird. Just then, he heard faint footsteps coming from the front.

"Is it Luo Hua and the others?" He raised his voice and shouted, and the sound echoed in the empty corridor.

"Jiang Qing? Where are you?" Baili Ye's response came from a distance.

Jiang Qing immediately ran in the direction of the sound, and soon saw the other three people. They leaned out of a door marked "Array Room" and waved to him with a solemn look.

Jiang Qing walked into the formation room.

"Are you all right? How did you suddenly disappear? I was startled. If you found anything, at least call me..."

Jiang Qing:?

"Why... aren't you talking again?" Jiang Qing approached and found that the three people's expressions were stiff and their eyes were empty, as if they had lost their souls.

He stretched out his hand to shake Baili Ye, but found that his hand went straight through his body, as if it was a phantom and did not exist in this world.

"What's going on? Could it be..."

Jiang Qing suddenly realized.

The danger was probably very close to him.

He hurriedly wanted to leave the room, but the door behind him had disappeared, replaced by a cold wall.

The air around him began to become heavy, and the black viscous liquid appeared again, slowly dripping from the wall and spreading towards him.