Chapter 157 "Edict·Falling Sun"

A group of swordsmen and axemen were chopped down by Jiang Ge's giant sword.

But immediately there were sharpshooters to make up for it.

Jiang Ge soon discovered that this group of people quickly formed a special formation. They were connected with each other and their strength increased exponentially.

As a result, he was unable to capture this group of people for a while.

At this moment, Marshal Wang was already under the guard of the guards and stepped aside. His face was calm and there was no trace of panic.

The guard beside him quickly picked up a fire gun that was completely black but shone like a gem.

"I have killed so many mere evil villains. I have guarded Tiannan for many years. All demons and monsters have been wiped out under my hands. However, you are the seventh person who can break through my three lines of defense. You can be proud..."

Marshal Wang said calmly and pointed the blunderbuss at Jiang Ge.

Danger! Danger!

The moment he was pointed at by the fire blunderbuss, Jiang Ge actually felt a creepy feeling.

"This Marshal Wang is not simple..."

He couldn't care less, so he just yelled and ran away.

Fragments of the broken stone beads flew everywhere, and a small part fell on Jiang Ge, giving him a burning and stinging feeling.

And almost at that moment, Marshal Wang pulled the trigger and said softly, ""Edict·Falling Sun""

"No, the problem doesn't seem to be with me, but with the world..."

That’s fine. Although this fire gun with the Sun Falling Ceremony inscribed on it can be fired continuously in a short period of time, it will cause great damage to the fire gun itself. It may not be the right thing to deal with this so-called extraterrestrial evil...

Marshal Wang was suddenly startled. He looked at Jiang Ge and then at Wang Huahu, "Evil outside the sky, this world...is this really what it is?"

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of being locked came over me.

"Run away..."

Marshal Wang was a little surprised, then frowned again, seemingly ignoring Jiang Ge, looking down at the gun in his hand, and said to himself, "It's not enough to shoot down the sun in the north at this level...

"

Soon, a scene of creeping fog in the bathroom appeared on the other side of the mirror.

Only part of the fragments fell on his body, so the pain was bearable, but Jiang Ge felt that his body was getting weaker.

With a loud shout, the dragon-slaying sword in Jiang Ge's hand seemed to turn into a mountain falling from the sky.

The aura on Jiang Ge's body moved wildly, causing waves to surge.

"Marshal Wang, what are you talking about?" Wang Huahu, who was still immersed in the joy of defeating Jiang Ge, was confused.

Get out of the secret realm before the second bullet is fired.

"It actually blocked it?"

Jiang Ge walked out of the room and headed to the transformation factory to complete the transformation of the corpse of the giant turtle he had killed before. Jiang Ge was thinking about the scene just now.

At this moment, Jiang Ge's side.

The corner of Jiang Ge's mouth twitched, what nonsense was he talking about.

Jiang Ge's eyelids twitched wildly, and he noticed from the corner of his eye that Lan Lin had run away.

…………

Although he didn't feel any extraordinary aura from that Marshal Wang.

Jiang Ge took out the bronze mirror and contacted Xie Lingchan.

"It's so tragic, it's so tragic, I have never died so miserably in my life!"

…………

Not long after, the transformation of Juao was completed.

Accompanied by the long tongue of fire spitting out from the fire gun, a pitch-black stone bead, whose explosive power almost completely violated the laws of reality, left a broken bullet mark in the air and collided with the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

together.

Room.

The surging power caused the breath of the mountains and forests.

Opening his eyes and sitting up from the bed, Jiang Ge rubbed his brows and felt a faint feeling of discomfort in the area where the black stone beads had just hit him.

Immediately afterwards, his face suddenly froze, and a random face twisted for a while, and finally settled into a friendly smile that Wang Huahu's treacherous character could never express.

"Wanghua Lake, or the evil demon pretending to be the Dragon King, what explanation do you have?" Marshal Wang asked calmly.

"Dragon power is ten percent——"

This power is the "Falling Sun Ritual"!

He once shot down the sun and plunged the world into eternal darkness.

The air wave surged, and the ground beneath Jiang Ge's feet sank several feet deep. Radioactive cracks spread in all directions, with a radius of ten meters.

Jiang Ge instantly understood that there was absolutely no way to dodge this shot!

The earth that you step on is connected with the rivers and mountains, transforming into the immovable mountains and forests of ancient times.

Marshal Wang watched Jiang Ge disappear, touched the still-warm fire blunderbuss, and handed it to the guard on the side.

It is obviously just a reflection of the broken world, an illusory existence. Even the river god is so weak that he can kill him. How can this mortal still possess such power?

Jiang Ge's eyelids suddenly twitched.

He just noticed that in addition to his own aura, Wang Huahu also had an aura that was very similar to what he saw in the Dragon King Temple. It was as if someone was observing this place through Wang Huahu's eyes.

situation.

Marshal Wang turned around and stared at Wanghua Lake aside.

After explaining what happened next to Xie Lingchan, Jiang Ge focused on Marshal Wang.

The power of this shot was actually more than ten times more powerful than a cannonball.

What's going on?

The illusory shadow in the broken world is equivalent to an NPC. Do you realize that you are fake?

What was this man's background when he was still alive?

Before Jiang Ge could figure out what was going on, Marshal Wang's face returned to calmness and he quickly reloaded the firecracker in his hand. The speed was astonishingly fast. After almost a few seconds, the firecracker was raised again.

Xie Lingchan shook the water and asked with a puffed face, "How is the situation? Have you been killed by the cannon?"

"Mr. Rabbit, you finally contacted me."

"Marshal Wang, you actually saw it. He is indeed the man who shot down the sun in the illusory history I glimpsed..."

The most important thing is the black stone beads, which have an extremely powerful restraining effect on spirituality.

Turn on the machine, start the separation and purification of "blood plasma", and enter a long wait.

boom--

real world.

His intuition told him that if he was hit by the fire blunderbuss, he might also be in trouble in this world.

In an instant, countless complex lines on the fire gun lit up, and some kind of illusory shadow crawled in the haze, waiting for everything to become clear...

"The martial arts of a hundred soldiers can move mountains!!"

But being able to use the fire blunderbuss freely and detect abnormalities in himself, Marshal Wang is obviously not a simple character.

And he seemed to have heard vaguely before, Marshal Wang said, shooting down the sun or something.

"Miss Lingchan, have you seen this person in the corresponding documents?"

"Wang Xing, Marshal Wang?" Xie Lingchan said, "I've never heard of it. I'm going to look through my Xie family's library, but don't have too much hope. The broken world is a world abandoned by pillars. History has been completely lost.

Even if there is no record at all, this is normal..."
Chapter completed!