bookbashuk Chapter 931 Huo Yuhao, the Explosives Genius
Chapter 931 Huo Yuhao, the Explosives Genius
Chapter 931 Huo Yuhao, the Explosives Genius
"Qiu'er, we have another mission."
"What are you doing?"
Qiu'er was secretly munching on a small cake she had brought when she heard Huo Yuhao's telepathic message and couldn't help but turn to look at him.
Huo Yuhao focused his mental energy on Qiu'er, intending to connect her to his mental detection.
Unexpectedly, his mental energy was repelled by a domineering mental force.
"Mission? What do you need to do?"
A cold voice rang out.
Even through the mask, Huo Yuhao could feel Qiu'er's icy gaze.
He was actually very confused as to why Qiu'er hated him so much.
It was like this from the very first time we met.
But he didn't have much time to think about it.
"There's another level below these three underground floors, where an altar of an evil spirit master is stored. There must be evil spirits inside. We need to find a way to destroy it," Huo Yuhao said quickly.
Qiu'er nodded slightly, then continued to secretly eat her little cake.
Huo Yuhao quickly shared his mental detection with everyone, explaining the situation on the fourth underground level.
"Then let's just smash it!" Xu Sanshi sneered.
Since we're already here, let's broaden our horizons.
Beibei examined the soul tool in her hand, then kicked Xu Sanshi upon hearing this. "Do you think mission orders are just for show? A well-defined plan doesn't allow for any subjective extraneous actions! Do you think this is your home?"
"I agree with Beibei. The action plan was formulated from the beginning, and we can't let anything else go wrong," Jiang Nannan said.
Most people agreed with Jiang Nannan's point of view that, in order to avoid the possibility of unexpected events, they should proceed according to the original plan.
"I have a bold plan, and I'll proceed according to the original plan!"
"Let's blow it up!"
"Um?!"
Upon hearing this plan, even the usually carefree Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi were stunned.
"How do we blast it? What do we use to blast it? And how do we ensure it doesn't affect our original plan afterward?" Dai Huabin asked.
He has always been a man of action; once he has a goal, he will take action. Huo Yuhao's suggestion piqued his interest.
Previously, the evil spirit masters had invaded the heart of the Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City, which made him very unhappy with the evil spirit masters.
As the second son of the Duke of White Tiger, he had long since etched the glory of the empire into his heart.
When the empire is humiliated, its subjects will fight to the death!
Now that he has a chance to severely damage the Xishui Alliance, he doesn't want to let it go.
"When we're planning later, I'll need cover. I'll use my mental simulation to quietly plant directional explosive soul-guided bombs at the weak points on this floor."
"Stack up several more to ensure the explosion is widespread enough!"
"When all the chaos is concentrated here, I'll set up a second device, locate the target, and then drop two bombs!"
Huo Yuhao's confident demeanor gave everyone more confidence in his plan.
"I know about directional explosive bombs, but what is 'targeted movement'?" Tang Ya asked, puzzled.
Directional blasting is a wonderful toy created by Ye Nanxiao, capable of directing the energy generated by an explosion in a designated direction.
But when did Ye Nanxiao come up with something new about this location-based movement?
Tang Ya subconsciously turned to look at Jiang Nannan, who shook her head slightly, she didn't know either.
After some deliberation, the group decided to vote.
The Tang Clan members all chose to support Huo Yuhao's plan. As for Shrek Academy, Qiu'er said, "Call me if you want to fight," without expressing any opposition. Instead, she walked over to Jiang Nannan's side.
Their attitude is self-evident.
The group communicated quickly, and after secretly deciding on a plan, the door was pushed open.
Nangong Pen wiped the sweat from his forehead and summoned in the second batch of soul tools.
"Holy Son! This is the best soul tool I have! Any more and there won't be any left!" Nangong Pen said with heartache.
One after another, soul-guided cannons, each three or four meters tall, were placed on the ground.
"This batch is barely passable in terms of quality." Huo Yuhao chuckled, stood up from his seat, and reached out to take off his long robe, revealing the night clothes underneath.
"Holy Son, the soul tools here are the best quality we can get our hands on! You…"
Before Nangong Pen could finish speaking, he saw a soul-guided ray gun being disassembled in Huo Yuhao's hands as if it were building blocks.
At this moment, a burly man nearly two meters tall stood up, reached out and took a soul-guided shield, activated it, and then his hands lit up with a layer of yellow light, tearing the soul-guided shield to shreds.
Nangong Pen swallowed the rest of his words. He wanted to yell at the two of them, "Are you two out of your minds? That's all money! Is it really that fun to tear it down like this?"
But he dared not. Who could tear apart a level seven soul-guided vibration shield with their bare hands?
Even a super-strong evil spirit wouldn't be able to do it, right?
So he really is the Holy Son's bodyguard?!
"You're right!" Nangong Pen said meekly.
Obey, follow your heart, obey your inner reverence and faith in the Son!
"Take me out to see the soul tools outside. These are passable."
As Huo Yuhao spoke, his body glowed with a ghostly green light, and a simple gray gate slowly appeared behind him. Then it suddenly opened, spitting out a large number of white bone chains, which bound the soul tools on the ground and dragged them into the desolate world behind the gate.
During this time, Nangong Pen also heard the terrifying wails of vengeful ghosts, which made him feel as if he were in hell.
He originally thought Huo Yuhao was just someone who summoned the dead, but he never expected that he possessed an entire world.
An entire world that houses the dead!
Is this the Holy Son's Martial Soul?
It's simply... the Holy Church of Heaven's Blessing!
"May God bless the Holy Church!"
Huo Yuhao pulled all the war soul tools in front of him into the undead demiplane.
Turning his head, he saw Nangong Pen prostrating himself before him with a devout and respectful expression, repeatedly banging his head on the ground.
Huo Yuhao: "?"
"May the Holy Church live forever! May God bless the Holy Church!"
Having learned a great deal about deception and improvisation from Ye Nanxiao, Huo Yuhao quickly reacted, stepped forward, patted Nangong Pen on the shoulder, and said in a superior's amiable tone, "Little Pen, you did a great job this time. I have high hopes for you."
"Yes! I will definitely pave the way for the Holy Son! I will do my utmost!" Nangong Pen was very excited. He seemed to see many undead creatures that only existed in the records of the Holy Church through that ancient gate.
Those purplish-black pupils were like the sun illuminating the Holy Church!
That one wearing the strange hat and tattered cloak must be the legendary lich!
The latest novel is first published here!
Huh? That lich is walking towards me?
"Little one, you did such a good job, I'm going to give you a little reward!" Huo Yuhao said with a smile, his eyes flashing with a deathly light.
"what?"
Nangong Pen was initially puzzled, but then became excited.
The lich appeared as a shadow before him, extending its black bone claws to grasp his head, and a low, terrifying chanting sounded.
Strands of white bone chains flew out from the gate of the dead behind Huo Yuhao, binding Nangong Pen's limbs.
"Evolve!"
Nangong Pen's gaze gradually became vacant, and drool began to drip from the corner of his mouth, as if he were in a daze.
Huo Yuhao stared intently into Nangong Pen's eyes, calculating the opportune moment.
Seeing that Nangong Pen was struggling amidst the blankness in his eyes, he quickly followed up with a soul-piercing attack.
"puff!"
Nangong Pen coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyelids rolled back, and he fainted.
The lich nodded to Huo Yuhao, then drifted back into the Land of the Dead.
Huo Yuhao seemed to have all his strength drained away, losing all support, and sat down heavily on the ground.
"Yuhao!" Wang Dong'er rushed forward, took Huo Yuhao's hand, and transferred her soul power into Huo Yuhao's body.
With the restoration of Hao Dong's power, Huo Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to pull out a baby bottle.
Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi quickly came up to check on Huo Yuhao's condition.
"Yuhao, we've knocked that guy out. Now what's our next step?" Xu Sanshi threw the metal block in his hand at Nangong Pen, who didn't react at all.
"Hehe, just you wait and see!" Huo Yuhao chuckled and snapped his fingers.
Nangong Pen, who had already fainted, suddenly opened his eyes, quickly got up, and even patted the dust off his body.
"Holy crap!" A large stick immediately appeared in Xu Sanshi's hand.
"Don't be nervous!" Bei Bei reached out and pressed Xu Sanshi down. He noticed that Nangong Pen's pupils were gray at this moment. Recalling Huo Yuhao's previous behavior, he made a deduction that this person should be controlled by Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao clapped his hands. "Don't be nervous, these are our own people now."
Nangong Pen bowed deeply to everyone and said, "Greetings, Master."
Xu Sanshi's expression immediately turned strange. This form of address seemed a bit inappropriate.
Dai Huabin and the others watched Huo Yuhao's performance in silence. They also realized that this method was abnormal and they had never seen it before.
"Eat and drink when you're supposed to, fight when you're supposed to, and don't overthink things. This power has been certified by the academy," Qiu'er said, tapping the table to stop everyone's little thoughts.
After Qiu'er spoke, Dai Huabin and the others finally looked away.
Huo Yuhao had no time to rest. After quickly recovering a bit, he waved his hand and said, "Take us to the key defensive nodes here, and directly above the fourth underground level. Go!"
Nangong Pen paused for a moment, the dazed look in his eyes dissipated, and his usual shrewdness returned, but his pupils were now filled with gray. He nodded to Huo Yuhao, turned around and stepped back, gesturing for him to follow.
"Gentlemen, military fortune will surely prosper."
The two teams walked in this man-made underground city, keeping a certain distance between them, like guests invited to enter the third underground level.
Nangong Pen used the pretense of bringing out his most treasured war soul tool to lure away this group of people from some unknown aristocratic family or sect.
Only the evil spirit masters remained.
"We'll split into three groups. Senior Brother and Qiu'er will each lead one group, planting bombs along the way. Finally, we'll meet in the central hall to form a strangulation formation!"
According to Huo Yuhao's plan, the Tang Sect, led by Bei Bei, and the Shrek Academy, led by Qiu Er, planted bombs on the underground passageway on the third floor, leading to the warehouse where the war soul tools were stored.
Meanwhile, most of the high-ranking members of the evil spirit masters received orders from Nangong Pen to go to the central hall.
A large door exuding an antique charm has replaced the original entrance to the hall.
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