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"Damn it, I'm so mad!" Yan raised his hand and wanted to slap Usman again, but he felt that the slap was not strong enough, so he clenched his fists and planned to beat him hard. At this moment—a loud bang There was a loud noise, like a mine fired a cannon, the entire Colosseum vibrated, and everyone didn't have time to react—boom, boom!

Continuous explosions sounded in the Colosseum, and the sand-covered ground and the base of the auditorium were like cloth torn by people, and they shattered.

"Earthquake!" Someone shouted in panic.

"It exploded!" Someone screamed!

More people run desperately, but don't know where to run.There were explosions and flying debris everywhere.

In Yan's ears, there was a buzzing all around, because the sound waves from the huge explosion caused a ringing in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Numerous arrows shot towards them through the smoke, dust and gravel. Usman swooped over, protecting Yan airtightly, and the big white wolf that jumped out from nowhere also rushed over, anxiously protecting Yan. with Usman.The elite soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion were not afraid of danger, and rushed forward to protect the Lord.

Yan felt dizzy and fell backwards, but he was not thrown down by Usman, but the venue was blown to pieces, and the entire Colosseum was collapsing downwards, as if it was leading directly to hell.

And Yan seemed to be thrown into the entrance of hell, falling straight down, broken boulders, soil, and grass clippings fell one after another. After a while, Yan couldn't feel anything, and fell unconscious.

The gravel fell like rain, Usman hugged Yan to block the gravel and dust, and soon they were surrounded by darkness, and they couldn't see anything.

After losing its supporting base, the entire throne stand collapsed, pressing down on the seats below.

The auditorium suddenly blood flowed into rivers, and wailing was everywhere.

At the moment of the explosion, Jinayali and Shen Fangyu were also shaken untenably, the giant lamp above their heads was cracking, Shen Fangyu grabbed Jinayali's arm, and both of them flew out and fell outside .

The explosion had stopped, but the collapse continued. Black smoke was rising everywhere, and open flames could be seen scurrying among the crowd. The crowd couldn't run away, so they had to push each other, crying and shouting.Some people were trapped in the fire and burned to death, and some ran around in a panic and were crushed to death by the tall walls of the Colosseum.

Shen Fangyu and Jina Yali both had pale faces. The sweat on their bodies was covered with small sweats. Is it because there are no shadows of King Xiliang and Prince Yonghe in front of them?

There was a huge hole in the center of the field, and the hole had been buried by rubble. The Wuwei Battalion rushed towards the assassins who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, and caught six or seven of them at once.

Two others flew towards the gap in the collapsed wall.

"Hurry up!" Jinayali ordered hastily, and then wanted to chase out with the soldiers, but was stopped by Shen Fangyu.

"You know that there are assassins and you let His Royal Highness fight beasts!" Shen Fangyu was already mad, and asked Jinayali, "If the prince makes any mistakes, I, Dayan, will never let it go!"

"Didn't you see that your majesty also fell down?" Jinayali was not polite, and glared angrily, "No one expected that those thieves would dare to blow up the Colosseum."

"Blow it up..." Shen Fangyu suddenly remembered that when he was exploring underground, a young man with a cloth towel covering his face was always busy inside.

There is a gutter underground that connects to the open-air toilets in the Colosseum.The large row of latrines was often blocked because someone threw red and blue cloth strips into the latrine to vent their anger.

That day, Yan caused many gamblers to lose miserably, and the latrine was filled with red cloth strips. The man carried a bamboo basket as if he was dredging a ditch, and fished out a lot of cloth strips from the sewer.

Because what he was doing was a serious matter, Shen Fangyu didn't take it seriously. Now that he thought about it carefully, the bamboo basket that the man was carrying looked very heavy, and it was carefully covered with a black tarpaulin. It was very likely that there were explosives inside. Not the trash in the latrine.

Furthermore, those ditches already contained methane gas, so it didn't take much explosives to blow up the entire Colosseum.

Shen Fangyu was very annoyed at the fact that he capsized in the gutter after repeated investigations.

"What is the underground of the Colosseum? Why did such a big hole explode?!" Shen Fangyu grabbed Jinayali's arm and asked, "Do you have the construction plan of the Colosseum?"

"The Colosseum has been built many times due to wind and sand erosion. As for the construction plan, only the boss of the Colosseum knows." Jinayali said, looking at the location where Luo Sang was before.

Luo Sang was beaten to the point of bleeding by the flying stone, screaming repeatedly, supported by two beast fighters, one on the left and one on the right, moving towards the collapsed gap.

"Let's go!" Before Shen Fangyu finished speaking, he flew out first, heading straight to Luosang.

"Hey! I have the final say here." Jinayali hurriedly chased after her.

Almost all the ground in the center of the Colosseum collapsed, and a wall of the Beast Tower next to the Colosseum was also knocked down. Tigers and lions ran into the street.The people on the street suddenly became chaotic, those who ran for their lives ran for their lives, those who rescued others rescued others, and some took the opportunity to rob.

Danyang City under the rule of Usman has never been so chaotic, and outside the city gate, seeing the rising black smoke and screaming in panic, the elite soldiers of Dayan who were ambushing in advance chose to attack the city directly according to Shen Fangyu's order No matter what, they will save Prince Yonghe!

"There are enemy troops outside the city!" The guards of the watchtower rang the alarm bell vigorously.

"Dangdangdang!" The inside and outside of the city were like being flooded and burned, completely messed up.

All the turmoil on the ground was isolated by thick rocks and sand. Yan didn't faint for long. Probably the antidote given by Usman was very expensive, such as the thousand-year-old snow mountain ginseng, so Yan wasted to deal with lions and beast fighters before. Not to mention the return of the original strength, even the internal strength seems to have increased a bit.

So when Yan woke up in a daze, except for the darkness in front of him that made him a little confused about the situation, there was no discomfort at all.

No, not only that.

After so many days of struggling in the Death Row Tower and the Beast Camp, only now is the most comfortable body, making him feel in a trance that he is in Dayan, in the Yonghe Prince's Mansion with slightly raised eaves and full of flowers, He slept peacefully on the rosewood bed that was well-matched and soft.

Especially the silk pillow embroidered with the moonlight in the lotus pond. It was the birthday gift sewn by the imperial sister Ke Rou after she learned to be a female celebrity. It was stuffed with a bunch of mosquito-repellent herbs, some seeds of unknown origin, and some There is a little jade tiger that exorcises evil spirits and calms souls.

Huangmei seems to fill the pillow with everything that can be stuffed into it, regardless of priority. When Yan goes to bed, the pillow can be soft or hard and can't be adjusted to the most suitable shape for the back of the neck.

But Yan was still very happy in his heart, and was never willing to change it.After a long time, I got used to it, but why is this pillow so suitable for me today?It's really soft and hard, and it's also very warm, just like resting on someone's thigh... thigh? !

Yan suddenly came back to his senses, there was still darkness in front of his eyes, but with breath... Yan felt that someone was behind him, or in other words, he was actually sleeping next to that person.

"Are you awake?" Usman's voice sounded from the back of Yan's head, "Don't get up in a hurry..."

"Why are you?" Yan jumped up quickly, dizzy for a while, and had to sit down and hold his forehead.

"You and I fell together, Yan, do you remember?" Usman's voice was soft, like the evening wind blowing through the rice fields, rustling, which made people relax both physically and mentally.

But Yan soon became alert again, because there were other people in this dark space, grunting and panting strangely.

"Who is it?" Yan asked sharply.

"It's Shuangfang." Usman said.

"where is it?"

"My back." Usman smiled, "Don't worry, it won't hurt you."

"Where are we?" Yan asked again, touching the ground with his hands, if the Colosseum collapsed, they wouldn't fall too deep, but now Yan vaguely remembered that he was falling all the time, like falling into the bottomless An abyss of terror.

And this ground...Yan touched the regular gaps in the masonry, like a room?

"We are probably in Linze." Usman said, "Yan, there is a fire pocket in my belt, please help me get it."

"What is Linze?"

Yan didn't understand, but he had had enough of the boundless darkness, as if suddenly blind, he couldn't see anything, even the simplest direction.

Yan raised his hand and rustled towards Usman's waist.Before, he was resting on Usman's thigh, so the waist should be a little bit above... Yan guessed the direction and felt it. Well, the muscles here are quite tough. It should be the waist. Is this torch so thick...

"Oh! Yan, that's..." Usman's voice trembled a little, Yan understood instantly, his face was as red as burning, and he hurriedly let go, "You take it out yourself! Why do you want me to come!"

"Take it out, take it out?" Usman's voice trembled even more.

"Huo Zhezi!" Yan even burned his neck, "Is that all you have on your mind?"

"Probably because you were lying beside me for a while..." Usman whispered, "Yan, both of my arms are dislocated, and I really can't move them. You should come and get them."

"Why are you so..."

Yan wanted to say that he was stupid, and fell down the same way, so why did he dislocate and still have two arms.Wait... Yan suddenly recalled that at the moment they fell, it was Usman who stretched out his arms to hug his head and back, so Usman's arms were dislocated because he wanted to protect him.

"I'm rather stupid." Usman said, "Fortunately, it was just dislocated, not broken..."

"Stop talking!" Yan stretched out his hand again, this time a little higher, and poked it with his fingertips, "Is this right?"

"A little bit to the left, yes, stop." Usman said, "It's in the belt."

"Don't play tricks on me." After Yan finished speaking, he reached out to touch his belt.This time, I really touched the fire fold.

Yan pulled out the cork from the fire folder, took a deep breath, and when he wanted to ignite the sparks, he suddenly thought of something.

In such a dark situation, Usman can't see him, so...

Yan winked at Usman, besides rolling his eyes and staring, he also pressed his nose and gave him a pig face, but Usman didn't respond at all, as expected he couldn't see.

Yan raised his hand, and wanted to greet Usman's head with a hairy chestnut, but when he heard the threat in a low voice, "Woooo...", Yan immediately stopped, almost forgetting that the big white wolf was still there, but It can actually see it.

Sure enough, beasts and people are different.

"What's the matter? Shuangfang." Usman smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter if Yan wants to fight."

"Ah? Cough cough!" Yan was overwhelmed by fright, and was suffocated by the breath that he had no time to let out.

"Yanyan, are you okay?" Usman worried.

"You, you can you see? It's so dark in here!"

"I can see it." Usman paused, "Speaking of which, when I was a child, I often went to hang out in the priest's tower, where many places were pitch-black, and I couldn't see my fingers, just like here. Could it be that time Out of training?"

Yan's face was so red that it turned purple, and he was so ashamed that he felt hot all over.That is to say, he caught Usman's embarrassment by mistake just now, and he mocked him by pretending to be a pig's nose, all of which were seen? !

"Yanyan, if you want me to forget, I can forget it right away." Usman also said sweetly, "But to me, even if you smell like poop, it's still delicious."

"What kind of rake smell!" After all, Yan couldn't help it, and slammed Usman on the head, "Where do I stink?!"

"You clean up the feces of lions and tigers in the beast tower every day, and it will smell." Usman said sincerely, "I didn't lie to you, you really smell."

"Will Xi Shi die in the eye of the beholder?" Yan was furious, "What kind of smell!"

"Yan, are you finally willing to believe that I like you?" Usman was very happy.

"Uh..." It seemed that Usman had been entangled in, and Yan was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he couldn't do anything about him right now, so he could only say, "You can't believe what you say."