Discovered?

Bell's heart beat in his heart, and a ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"Although I'm fighting with you for the first time, I'm not unfamiliar with your fighting style, because a guy who is unhappy has been teasing me in similar ways for most of the year... No, maybe it should be said that he had thought that I would meet you a long time ago, so he kept training me with your fighting style."

My fighting style?

Bell frowned and slowly got up from the ground.

His injuries seemed serious, but in fact they were just some skin trauma. The one he had just felt as if he was seriously injured was just to introduce the Prison Temple into his hunting net.

Since the other party noticed it, there is naturally no need to continue disguising it.

"Is that little devil named An Yan?"

The prison temple nodded.

Bell sneered when he heard this: "Hehehe, I want to see what he has taught you."

"No!"

A smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Gun Temple: "I have won."

This smile made Bell's heart sank.

But before he could figure out the meaning of this smile, a bright light suddenly appeared in his sight.

That's...

Burning gunpowder.

The lead formed by the pitch-black gunpowder spread out in a straight line, and at the end of the lead, more than a dozen explosives were distributed everywhere around him.

Rumble ~~

The violent explosion sounded, directly covering Bell.

...

"How did the octopus head do it? Didn't you see that he had a throw of explosives?"

Sasakawa Rahei looked at the screen, his face full of confusion. Judging from the screen, the Kuroji Shin-ji people had never lost any explosives except the dozens of explosives that were used to cover their vision at the beginning.

But what happened to the explosives around Bell?

"Did it be buried in advance?"

"No, the explosives that he threw at first did not detonate at all." Li Baoen, who was on the side, smiled and said, "The dozen explosives that he threw at first did not ignite. Instead, while throwing them out, it detonated another explosive with low gunpowder content but large smoke and dust to cover up its vision."

"It's true that you deserve to be your apprentice, Xiamaer."

Xia Maer smiled slightly, turned to look at An Yan, and said with a smile: "It's not all that I taught. I should say that the sparring partner you chose is good."

"Haha, that's normal."

"yes."

“…”

An Yan looked at the two people who praised each other and twitched slightly.

Logically speaking, it should be my greatest contribution, right?

What are you two proud of here?

A sound of footsteps came, and everyone looked up and saw the sectarians in the Prison Temple walking over with their injured shoulders.

And in his hand, he was holding the complete ring of Lan.

Seeing everyone, the sirens of the Prison Temple raised their finger rings and shook them:

"Tenth generation, I won!"
Chapter completed!