Shen Luo and the other two immediately felt a huge pulling force, pulling them closer to the center of the black vortex.
His eyes fell on the three storage rings on the rough man's hands, and he immediately understood: "All the saltpeter and gunpowder are in his storage rings. This guy wants to kill us together."
Although the power of ordinary gunpowder is limited, if it is combined with the magic power of a cultivator's dantian, the power of the explosion should not be underestimated. When the power is released at such close range, Shen Luo does not dare to say that he can escape unscathed.
Shen Luo's heart trembled, and he immediately mobilized all his magic power, struggling to break free from the pull of the black light, and moved towards the outside with difficulty.
Not far from him, Zhou Meng's whole body was shining with golden light. He was also struggling to break free from the attraction, but the best he could do was to keep his body from retreating. It was just wishful thinking to want to escape.
Zhao Tingsheng was even more unable to resist, and he retreated step by step, and was about to be pulled to the side of the man.
Shen Luo frowned, stepped back, grabbed Zhou Meng's arms with both hands, mobilized all his magic power and threw them out of the yard.
"Take them away..."
Before he could finish his words, they were drowned out by a deafening roar.
"Senior Shen..." Zhou Meng and the other man both shouted in shock.
Where the explosion sounded, the ground shook violently, and the entire firecracker factory collapsed, with smoke and dust rising everywhere.
Zhou Meng and others had no time to dodge and were knocked to the ground by this force.
However, to everyone's surprise, there was no flames rising into the sky in the firecracker factory, and they were not hit by stronger waves. The power of the explosion was far below their expectations.
"What's going on?" Zhao Tingsheng asked in a murmur with a stiff expression.
Zhou Meng didn't say anything, just stared at the smoke and dust spreading in front of him.
When the dust had completely settled, everyone saw a huge yellow bell shadow shining in the ruins, with several dragon shadows roaming above it.
"Senior Shen..." Zhou Meng called out.
I saw a figure standing next to the yellow bell shadow, with his hands pushing forward. It was Shen Luo.
Seeing this, everyone rushed over.
Shen Luo groaned, and suddenly fell forward, half-kneeling on the ground.
At the same time, the huge bell shadow standing in front suddenly trembled and disappeared.
Then, a crisp "click" sound was heard from above, and the crack on a yellow bronze bell quickly expanded, broke into seven or eight pieces, and fell down.
When Zhou Meng and others ran closer, they saw a huge black hole on the ground where the bell shadow disappeared. It was pitch black inside and they couldn't see the bottom at all.
Only then did they understand that Shen Luo had sacrificed a high-level magical weapon to control the rough man and all the power of the explosion within the yellow bell shadow, thus saving all of them.
"Fellow Daoist Shen." Zhao Tingsheng stepped forward to support Shen Luo.
Shen Luo waved his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly, and said, "We can't stay here for long. We have to leave quickly."
As they were talking, smoke and dust were rising all around, and a large number of ghosts began to gather here.