I'm not a psychopath!

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 there is not even a single hair 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 it." Jiang Qing muttered to himself, "We've almost searched the usual training area, and there's only one weapon depot and one arena left to search.

The possibility of a ring hall is not high.

After all, there is nothing there, and even if something happens, no one would run there.

The arsenal is different.

The standard military weapons of the monks’ army are stored there, and many of them are very powerful, and some are even magical weapons used for sieges!

What the instructors have allowed us to use so far is only a small part. By the end, we will definitely fully master the use of these magical instruments.

However, although there is no practical experience, it has been discussed in the textbooks, so in critical situations, students have a certain ability to use these tools.

This is the crystallization of the wisdom of an entire dynasty and several generations. Needless to say, its power is so great.

If a crisis occurs, and I don't have enough strength and no way to ask for help from the outside world, I will definitely choose to go to the armory!
Even if Xiaosui and the others are not there, we can still get some helpful magic tools."

……

In front of the armory gate.

Jiang Qing stared at the silent and eerie building in front of him, frowning slightly.

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

Baili Ye stepped forward and channeled his spiritual energy into the stone lion above the door, preparing to push open the door of the armory. However, no matter how hard he tried, the stone door did not budge at all.

This door is always open because opening the door to the armory requires very high authority. Therefore, after it is opened, it is usually not closed, but heavily guarded.

But now not only the heavy guards guarding the door had disappeared, but all the instructors as well, and the door would not close by itself.

In other words.

It is closed by other forces.

"Could it be other students?" Luo Hua asked, "It's possible that other students saw that the situation was not right, closed the door, and hid inside for shelter."

"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 is what we see before us.

Something weird! "

"It seems that we have to break it open by force." There was a hint of firmness in Jiang Qing's voice. He knew that now was not the time to hesitate.

Jiang Qing signaled Baili Ye to take out the Broken Army Awl, while he himself turned a pineapple into a golden drill in his storage bag. As long as he was willing to spend points, there was nothing he could not break.

He then called over the other two.

"Everyone together."

However, just as they were about to launch the 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 in the door, bringing with it an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Although Jiang Qing frowned, he did not hesitate and took the lead and walked into the armory. Soon, the scene before them surprised them.

The hall that was supposed to display various magical instruments and treasures was now empty. In the center of the hall, a huge magic circle was slowly rotating, emitting 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?
do not care.

Let's go further in and take a look." The group studied it for a while. Although they were sure it was a sealing array, they didn't come up with any conclusion. Even Baili Ye had never heard of such a thing being stored in the armory.

No one knows who took away the magical weapons and treasures on the periphery. The other party is likely hiding in the depths.

At the back of the hall was a long and narrow arched circular corridor. The corridor was not long, but for some reason, it took everyone a long time to walk through it.

soon.

Small rooms come into view, each with a different label on the door.

"Spiritual Martial Arts Room..."

Jiang Qing tried to push the door open.

The scene inside stunned him.

This is a huge space, filled with various weapons and magical instruments, but they are all surrounded by a black liquid. This liquid seems to have life and it is slowly wriggling.

"This is……"

Jiang Qing stretched out his hand, then 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, then he turned around and looked.

The wooden door was still open.

Makes a creaking sound.

But all his teammates disappeared, without a sound, and he was left standing alone in the room.

A wave of goose bumps instantly spread throughout my body.

What was even worse was that he discovered that the black, sticky liquid on the weapon racks began to flow towards him.

As if with an invisible attraction, the black viscous liquid slowly approached Jiang Qing, and he could feel a cold and evil aura 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, and leaned against the door, gasping for breath.

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

Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Jiang Qing began to look for other rooms along the corridor.

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

His heart was getting heavier and heavier, and he 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, his voice echoing in the empty corridor.

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

Jiang Qing immediately ran towards the direction of the sound and soon saw the other three people. They leaned out of a door marked "Formation Room" and waved at him with serious expressions.

Jiang Qing walked into the formation room.

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

Jiang Qing:?
"You... why aren't you talking again?" Jiang Qing approached and realized that the three people had stiff expressions and empty eyes, 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.

Danger might be 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 grow heavy, and the black sticky liquid reappeared, slowly dripping from the wall and spreading towards him.

(End of this chapter)