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Chapter 366 Xu He, have you forgotten your last name?(2/2)

"Yu Hao, is that thing the ninth-level custom-installed soul-guided artillery shell? It's so scary..."

Tianmeng looked down at the bottom of the cave with lingering fear. Even the Ice and Snow Emperors were afraid of this terrifying aura.

"I have a premonition that if the energy of those things explodes, even I will not be spared. I am afraid that this city will really be destroyed."

Huo Yuhao stood by the entrance of the cave, staring into the deep darkness with a cold expression.



Jing Hongchen flew out of Mingde Hall and fell into a luxurious courtyard next to Sun and Moon College at the fastest speed. This courtyard was the above-ground entrance to the Central Arsenal.

Opening the underground warehouse where the ninth-level custom-made soul guide shells are stored requires more than half of the ninth-level soul masters of Mingde Hall to be present at the same time. It is impossible for him to call those ninth-level worshipers back within two minutes.

Therefore, he could only go to the central arsenal and eliminate those timed high-explosive bombs as quickly as possible.

With his innate ability to manipulate metal, which is the same as Xiao Hongchen, as long as those timed high-explosive bombs are destroyed in time, there is still a possibility of stopping it.

The first timed high-explosive bomb as a salute had just sounded, attracting the guards guarding the arsenal to come to check the situation.

The leader among them is a tall, thin, dark-skinned old man. He is one of the Sun Moon Emperor's cronies, Prince Xu Guozhong, and he is also a ninth-level soul master.

He alone has all the keys to the arsenal.

Jing Hongchen shouted loudly: "Hurry, Xu Guozhong, open the warehouse door quickly."

Xu Guozhong was about to open the door, but when he heard Jing Hongchen's words, he frowned, stopped what he was doing with a look of displeasure, and asked coldly: "Jing Hongchen, what are you doing here?"

Xu Guozhong is a typical miser, with an outrageous collection habit. His greatest pleasure is counting the treasures in the warehouse, and he has long regarded this arsenal as his own.

But recently, many of the soul tools in the arsenal have been transferred away by the army, which made him very dissatisfied.

Today, when he saw Jing Hongchen, who had always been at odds with him, his already bad mood became even more dissatisfied.

"There is no time to explain. Hurry up and open the warehouse door. The explosion just now may happen again. It is very dangerous if it continues like this. We must quickly enter the warehouse to check the situation." Jing Hongchen said in short words, with anxiety written on his face.

But the more anxious he appeared, the slower Xu Guozhong acted, not wanting to let Jing Hongchen get his way: "Jing Hongchen, what do you mean? Don't you want to order me?"

This kind of person is very common. He obviously has important things at the moment, but he deliberately slows down his actions, as if the more anxious others are, the happier he will be.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Let me tell you, Jing Hongchen, if you want to mobilize the rare metals and soul tools in this warehouse, you must have the emperor's will."

"Otherwise, even if you are the master of Mingde Hall, as long as I don't agree, you have no right to enter."

After saying that, he glanced at Jing Hongchen with some contempt.

Jing Hongchen was furious. In the past, he would treat Xu Guozhong with courtesy due to his status as a prince. Today, he pointed at his nose and cursed: "Xu Guozhong, is there something wrong with your fucking brain?"

"Were you deaf because of the loud explosion just now?"

With that said, he was about to force his way into the warehouse.

Xu Guozhong was so angry that his beard was trembling. He was a prince, and even the prince respected him. He had never been insulted in person like this.

He also pointed a finger at Jing Hongchen: "Jing Hongchen, who do you think you are?"

"Do you think you are the superior Mingde Hall Master?"

"Let me tell you, you Jing Hongchen is just a dog of my Xu family."

"When will it be your turn to be arrogant in front of this king?"

This sentence completely angered Jing Hongchen. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and instantly pulled out the dense cannon barrels beside him: "Xu Guozhong, I, CNM, open the door for me!"

Xu Guozhong was stunned and said in a panic: "Escort me!"

There were a total of seven senior soul engineers beside him, all standing in front of Xu Guozhong.

Although Xu Guozhong is also a ninth-level soul master, his cultivation has been achieved by taking peerless medicine. He is far from Jing Hongchen's opponent. At this moment, the guard is by his side, and he is full of confidence in his heart, with a proud look on his face: "Jing Hongchen, just

You are worthy enough to fight with me!"

"You..." Jing Hongchen gritted his teeth and his expression was twisted. He never expected that Xu Guozhong would choose this moment to disgust him.

Just when he was about to force his way in, a terrifying wave of energy suddenly came from under the floor.

Jing Hongchen's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't care about anything. He immediately discarded all the gun barrels beside him, and at the same time activated all his defensive soul tools, not daring to keep any of them.

Xu Guozhong's eyes were playful, and he was just about to continue mocking Jing Hongchen: "Jing Hongchen, you..."

boom--

Before he finished speaking, the entire courtyard was destroyed by a violent explosion.



In Mingde Hall, Tianmeng kept urging: "Yuhao, if the explosion is really that terrifying, just run away. If you run into two dimensions, you will be safe even if the city is destroyed.

"

Huo Yuhao's anger has gradually subsided and his tone is calm: "It is easy for me to be alone, but this disaster was indirectly caused by me."

"It's because of me that the Jiubao Glazed Sect cooperated with Mingdetang and created so many level nine custom-made soul-guided artillery shells."

"He Caitou allowed him to blow up Mingdu because of my negligence and indecisiveness."

"Then I have some obligation to stop this."

After saying that, he took a step forward and jumped down from the hole leading to the direct train to death.

There is a setting in the early stage of the original work that things that are too powerful cannot be loaded into the storage soul guide. For example, the living blade can break the storage soul guide, and the ninth-level fixed soul guide shells must also be installed.

Store it in a warehouse.

But then it became clear that the Third Young Master was wrong about the setting, and there were dozens or twenty level nine cannonballs in anyone’s ring.
Chapter completed!
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