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Chapter 2111

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And in the instant that the huge immortal boat exploded, the 'stone tablet' that had been responding to Song Shuhang's technique and was slowly being pulled was also instantly disconnected!

Director, this script isn't right!

I just wanted to open the door, and didn't think that I would have to blow up this immortal boat. I'm not a member of the explosion team — I'm a pacifist, and I never thought of using this method to solve problems.

Song Shuhang, who only yearned for peace, raised his head and looked at the sky.

He clearly didn't have a heart, but he still felt a chill in his chest.

Especially when he thought of the value of this immortal boat, and the huge compensation for blowing it up, Song Shuhang's face turned deathly pale.

He wasn't sure how much this immortal boat was worth … he could only be sure that it was an astronomical figure that he, Song Shuhang, couldn't afford to pay.

This time, he was really done for.

"Rumble ~"

The power of the explosion of the immortal boat swept out in all directions, ruthlessly flattening everything.

But the doors of the two immortal boats were still tightly shut. They were indestructible, and not only did they not give face to Song Shuhang, they didn't even give face to the explosion of the immortal boat behind them.

They didn't give face to anyone!

All the power of the explosion was completely blocked by them.

Song Shuhang and the others who were standing in front of the door were completely unharmed.

"Song Qianbei, the immortal boat of the inheritance has exploded." The Black Skin Jouko Hagi emerged from Song Shuhang's shadow, and said softly.

Song Shuhang immediately felt that his' phantom limb pain 'condition had worsened, and his heart that had already disappeared transmitted a tearing pain. "Ah, I know, Jouko Hagi."

Su Clan's Shiliu lightly patted Song Shuhang with his dragon claw.

"It's okay, Shiliu. Don't worry about me. "Song Shuhang stretched out his hand, and patted his cheek.

A real man dared to look directly at a bloody life, and also dared to look directly at a rumbling explosion.

Moreover, he had even fought against the ruler of the Netherworld 'Fatball' countless times, and his mental fortitude was not ordinary.

He quickly forced himself to calm down.

After calming down, he began to think about how to solve the problem in front of him.

Flight was cowardice -- besides, he could not escape even if he wanted to.

"Sixteen, White Dragon Sister, Senior Chu … Do you think that the explosion in front of us was an illusion?" Song Shuhang reached out and touched the two doors.

Under such a violent explosion, the two doors did not move at all. It was very strange.

"It was a real explosion," the White Dragon Sister replied.

Lady Chu's ahoge said, "However, these two doors are indeed a little weird."

The Black Skin Jouko Hagi nodded and said, "According to the experience that my main body gained from reading dad's diary, maybe that fairy boat is just a cover. The real Land of Inheritance is most likely hidden in the secret realm behind these two doors. "

The shell's function was only a trap.

If some of the trial takers who couldn't enter the 'door' had evil thoughts in their hearts and tried to break the window and directly enter the 'fairy boat' from other places, the fairy boat might become a big trap, and those trial takers would suffer a little.

This was also some of the tricks that the older generation liked to use.

Although it was an old trick, it was very practical.

Hearing this, Song Shuhang's eyes lit up. "In other words, maybe the fairy boat that I blew up wasn't worth much?"

"Hehehe, even if you think with your toes, you would know that this is impossible. The value of that fairy boat is definitely beyond your imagination. Let's not talk about its historical value, let's just talk about the price of a large fairy boat. This kind of large fairy boat that is nearly a thousand meters long has a price of a hundred tons, and it must be made of Ninth Stage spirit stones. "The White Dragon Sister gave Song Shuhang a simple calculation.

"Song Qianbei doesn't have toes right now," the Black Skin Jouko Hagi reminded.

The White Dragon Sister: "…"

Song Shuhang's already pale face became even paler. Even the Mutated Steel Hands Art couldn't hide his pale face.

"Be prepared to lose money," Lady Chu added. At the same time, she paid special attention to the fairy boat that had been blown up.

The fairy boat had been blown up so thoroughly that nothing was left behind. Not even a single clue could be found.

"What do we do next?" The Black Skin Jouko Hagi looked at Song Shuhang and asked.

Song Shuhang patted his face and looked up at the two doors in front of him.

For some reason, when the spirit stones that he had to pay had completely exceeded the limit of what he could afford, he didn't feel anything.

Anyway, it had already been blown up …

The only way out was to lose money.

Since he couldn't afford it, he could only borrow money.

Since there was no other choice, Song Shuhang calmed down.

"Since it has already been blown up, let's just make it quick." Song Shuhang gritted his teeth.

Then, he made another hand seal and once again pulled out the 'stone tablet' that Senior White Two had borrowed.

Anyway, there was nothing left to blow up on the fairy boat, only these two incomparably sturdy doors were left.

If the 'stone tablet' could knock down these two doors, he would at least have a chance to comprehend the general principles of the Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique.

Stop the damage.

After making a set of hand seals, Song Shuhang once again sensed the existence of the 'stone tablet'.

The stone tablet began to respond to Song Shuhang, accepting the pulling force, as if it had begun to float up from an 'abyss'.

"It's coming! Sixteen, stand behind me, "Song Shuhang said.

The wooden body was big enough to completely defend against Shiliu.

As the stone tablet was pulled out again, there was another rumbling explosion behind the two doors.

Since there was no fairy boat to blow up this time, the rumbling explosion didn't stop.

After a full three minutes.

The two 'doors' that didn't give anyone face finally had a reaction.

With a teeth-aching sound, the door slowly opened.

It didn't open inwards or outwards … but like a lift door, it slowly rose with a 'squeaking' sound.

Song Shuhang: "…"

Su Clan's Shiliu: "…"

White Dragon Sister: "…"

Several people thought of a possibility at the same time.

Previously, no matter how much they pushed or pulled, the door wouldn't open. Perhaps it was just that the posture of 'opening the door' was wrong. This door was meant to be pulled up.

"Which bastard designed this? Since it's a rolling door that goes up, why make it look like 'two doors' to mislead people? "Song Shuhang gritted his teeth.

The rolling door completely rose, revealing what was behind it.

An incomparably huge vertical eye appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but look at the current Shiliu Su.

The shape of this vertical eye … was that of a dragon.

After the dragon eye opened, it stared at Song Shuhang.

From this huge eye, everyone could feel the 'dissatisfaction' of the owner of the dragon eye.

It was as if someone had woken up from a deep sleep.

A terrifying dragon's might spread.

At the same time, there was a vortex-shaped magical technique in the dragon eye that covered Song Shuhang.

Lady Chu said, "An eye technique?"

The exhausted Fairy Creation drilled out from the top of Song Shuhang's head, and her little hand stroked Song Shuhang's eye socket.

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