Chapter 1008: Anxious Waiting
The destructive power of such a violent explosion must be terrifying.
Especially when they saw the boiling smoke and dust, rapidly approaching the gate of the secret realm at an exaggerated speed, the faces of the three people present changed drastically.
I wanted to rush in to see if there was any danger inside.
At this moment, Jun Wuxian and Yao Xi, who heard the voice, rushed in from outside.
"What's wrong, there's an ambush in there?"
Jun Wuxian's eyes radiated an anxious light, and his spiritual power probed inside, and at the same time, his body moved, and he was about to rush in.
Not to mention that if Lin Lang has an accident, most people here will be buried together. Even if it is to help him recover his body and hold on to his life, he should also go in to investigate.
"Don't go in, it's dangerous inside!"
As soon as he rushed to the door, a person rushed out of it, still holding two children in his hands.
A child's face was pale and countless cold sweats broke out on his forehead. The other one was silent, as if he had been scared to death.
"Great Elder of the Snow Mountain Sect, what's going on inside?"
Jun Wuxian took the silent child and found that his breath was extremely weak, and he was not far from death.
A bad thought suddenly rose in his heart, and he asked in a panicked voice.
Yao Xi's eyes were also focused on him, and his expectant look made him feel a little empty.
"Don't worry, Patriarch Lin is saving the remaining two children, and they will be able to come out soon. Moreover, the patriarch knew in advance that there were explosives buried in the ground, and he was fully prepared!"
The Great Elder of the Snow Mountain Sect put the little boy in his arms on the ground and comforted everyone and said.
said so, but his eyes were full of anxiety and looked inside the secret realm, and he didn't see that the little boy had approached the child who was about to die on the ground.
Their attention was completely diverted by the safety of Lin Lang inside.
At this moment, a spiritual force detected from the thick smoke, as if looking for an exit.
But in a second, a person appeared inside, wrapped in countless thick smoke, and rushed out with a child in his arms.
The child was also unconscious, breathing a lot, swallowing little, and dying.
"What? The patriarch knows there's a bomb?"
The five people at the door, Zhen Yuan Fan Smoke, looked at him urgently, and asked in surprise.
Since you know that there is a bomb, why didn't you come out earlier, is there anything else that needs to be disregarded for life and death?
"You know, the Fuso people slaughtered thousands of dragon country teenagers and piled up explosives under the corpses. What's even more insidious is that there are still three children in the corpse who are still alive, and the patriarch who can't bear it can only save people desperately!"
The people who came out were worried and could only explain the situation inside to be distracted.
As soon as he finished speaking, the billowing smoke rolled out along the exit of the secret realm, and soon filled the entire palace.
In the thick smoke, there were endless sparks and explosion residues, and the smell of gunpowder smoke swept out.
The rumbling explosion became more and more intense.
Everyone's hearts were raised, and they really wanted to rush inside to take a look. With such a terrifying explosion, even if it is a master of the Dust Realm, it is difficult to survive.
However, anyone who has used a serf card knows that as long as he is fine, it proves that Lin Lang has no problem.
There is no danger, and if they rush in, they may cause him unexpected trouble.
Barely controlling the anxiety in his heart, his eyes stared at the smoke that he couldn't see clearly, and his mental power was like a radar, scanning inside.
Zhen Yuan's big hand kept waving, fanning all the smoke out of the palace, trying to keep his line of sight clear.
No, still nothing.
It was as if Lin Lang and the other two were swallowed up by a violent explosion, silently.
Gradually, the sound of the explosion became quieter until it disappeared.
Such a situation is really unimaginable.
What the hell is going on?
Half an hour passed, but they still didn't see the three of them appear, and they were both anxious and a little relieved.
Anxiously, now that the explosion was gone, it was supposed that he should have reappeared in hiding, but there was still no one to be seen.
Rest assured, those who signed the serf card did not feel abnormal. It proves that Lin Lang is still intact in such a dangerous explosion.
"The smoke has cleared, shall we go in and look for our benefactor?"
At this moment, the little boy who was ignored suddenly said to the seven people.
The voice that spoke was not loud, and even a little cringe, but it instantly attracted everyone's attention, and the attention finally moved to him.
"Let's go, go in and have a look, you guys are guarding the outside!"
Jun Wuxian was the first to agree to his request, but asked the others to stand guard at the door and not all of them enter.
No matter how chaotic the situation is, you can't leave a way back!
"No, I'm fine, how is the rescued child?"
Just as Jun Wuxian's words fell, and he was about to leave, Lin Lang's voice came from inside.
He was not worried about the safety of everyone, and the first thing he asked was the safety of the rescued children.
After all, the root of the adventure lies in them.
"What's going on, how did they breathe?"
When the Great Elder of the Snow Mountain heard Lin Lang's voice, he immediately checked the children on the ground, and was dumbfounded all of a sudden.
Unexpectedly, the two children were under their noses, and there were basically no vital signs!
Not only was he dumbfounded, but the other six people all looked at each other.
Under the detection of mental power, the two children's whole body became weak, and their chests basically stopped beating. It's like a dead man.
Isn't that a wasted effort?
Risking their lives to save them, they became dead bodies?
In an instant, someone had already picked up the two of them, and Zhenyuan rushed into the bodies of the two, trying to save their lives.
The little boy, who had been ignoring them, saw their nervous appearance and immediately rushed to the two children.
"Little shark fin, don't scare me!
"What's wrong with you? Don't leave me alone!"
He touched the little shark fin and took the other man's hand, tears streaming down his eyes.
The sad and earnest appearance is really not sad.
While he was crying, Lin Lang appeared beside everyone with two masters. It's just that there is no last child, as if he was not rescued.
"Patriarch, we ...... We're in a shame!"
The elder of the Snow Mountain Sect examined the child in his hand with a bitter face, he had already lost his breath, and all his physical functions had been cut off.
The fact that he was a master of the Dust Realm couldn't last half an hour for someone really made him feel dull on his face.
Although, their attention was all on Lin Lang.
But, that's not the reason.
"Patriarch, this one still has a breath, take a look!"
On the other person's hand, the child he was holding, his chest could not see any obvious undulation, but he could see that the arteries in his neck were still beating, and there was still a breath.
Lin Lang, who was dressed in a black tunic suit, did not have a trace of soot and ash, and rushed to the child's side with a whirlwind.
The little boy with a sad face instantly put away his tears and shifted his gaze to him.