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Chapter 105 The power is amazing

The attack mode of the electromagnetic rifle is destined to be difficult to exert its full power when shooting at close range.

On the contrary, shooting at flying targets in the air at this moment can make the bullets of the electromagnetic rifle accelerate to the extreme during the flight.

The Grandmaster's spiritual sense was extremely powerful. When Wang Hong took aim again, he knew that the other party would not show mercy this time.

Having reached a critical moment of life and death, this grandmaster did not care about hiding his identity. A golden shield engraved with the seal of the Tiannan royal family appeared behind him instantly.

In less than half a second, the shield quickly expanded from the size of a palm to more than ten meters high, completely blocking the master whose legs were broken.

"boom!"

When the bullet hit the golden shield, a huge roar pierced the clouds and cracked the stone.

The shock wave caused by the collision between the two actually caused the broken-legged master at the rear to fly hundreds of meters upside down in the air.

The light on the golden shield also became extremely dim at this moment, and it was obviously on the verge of collapse.

Wang Hong's modified version of the electromagnetic rifle, after its power is fully exerted, is no less powerful than some small electromagnetic guns.

"snort!"

Wang Hong snorted coldly and pulled the trigger again without hesitation.

When the second bullet hit the golden shield, this top-notch defensive magic weapon was penetrated by force!

The severely damaged golden shield shrank back to the size of a palm and fell from the air.

The new grandmaster was so frightened that he no longer cared about getting back the treasure and flew away with all his strength.

Just when Wang Hong was about to shoot again, a figure suddenly blocked his way.

The person who came was none other than Huang Tianyuan, who had left before. He was also the one who just shouted to show mercy.

"Step aside!"

Wang Hong was not a lunatic who killed people randomly. Naturally, he couldn't beat Huang Tianyuan to death for no reason, so he could only glare at him and yell at him.

"You also broke his legs and disabled a top-quality magic weapon. Even if you are still angry, you should go out!" Huang Tianyuan said with a helpless look.

The reason why he turned back midway was because he was afraid that the Seventh Prince would be too cruel and was prepared to rescue Wang Hong at the critical moment.

The result was completely beyond his expectation. Not only did Wang Hong not suffer any loss, he was actually prepared to kill the beloved son of King Tiannan.

"Don't you know what will happen if you let the tiger return to the mountain?!" Wang Hong asked coldly. After saying that, he walked aside with the electromagnetic rifle.

But Huang Tianyuan was much faster than Wang Hong. Before the base of the electromagnetic rifle could be placed, he stood in front of Wang Hong again and said with a sad face.

"You really can't kill this man. Once you kill him, not only will you be hunted down, but the entire Yunzhou will be in trouble."

Wang Hong frowned and said, "Isn't he just a descendant of the royal family? Yunzhou and the royal family's territory are not bordering each other. There are a group of great monks from Guizhou in between. What's there to be afraid of?"

The Tiannan royal family now controls Xiangzhou and Yuezhou, with Yuezhou in the north of Guizhou and Yunzhou in the southwest of Guizhou.

Although the great monks have a good relationship with the imperial court, they will definitely not allow the royal army to enter, so Yunzhou does not need to care about the imperial court's attitude at all.

"The person just now was Zhu Zhao, the seventh prince of the royal family, the favorite son of King Tiannan."

"If he dies in Yunzhou, then the royal family can justifiably go south to take revenge."

"Especially since the Battle of Yungui has been going on for so long, the great monks have long been unable to hold on any longer."

"But if they retreat, we will chase them one after another, so we grit our teeth and hold on."

"If the royal family sends troops southward at this moment, Guizhou will most likely choose to surrender. After all, those monks focus on preaching rather than direct rule."

Huang Tianyuan explained to Wang Hong seriously, also to delay time so that Zhu Zhao could escape safely from Luxicheng.

Wang Hong calmed down now and understood that the Seventh Prince really couldn't be killed. He could hardly deal with the Grandmaster now, let alone the Tiannan King in the martial soul stage.

If the opponent comes to attack openly and honestly, then he can indeed use the Dark Portal to escape.

But if he lost his beloved son, it would be difficult to say how King Tiannan would take revenge.

Although Wang Hong had no intuitive impression of the combat prowess of a warrior in the Wuhun stage, a Nascent Soul stage immortal cultivator of the same level could destroy a small town with a single spell.

If King Tiannan resorts to unscrupulous means, then Wang Hong probably won't even have a chance to teleport.

Unless he abandons Lu Xicheng and runs away now, there is almost no chance of survival in the face of the assassination by a powerful martial soul.

Wang Hong put away the electromagnetic rifle with a gloomy expression and walked into the city lord's palace without saying a word.

It's one thing to understand the truth, but it's another thing to be angry or not. Since he can't kill Zhu Zhao to vent his anger, how can he still think about talking nonsense with Huang Tianyuan?

Looking at the corpses of more than a dozen phantom spiders nearby and the damaged top-level magic weapon shield in the distance, Huang Tianyuan felt really embarrassed.

However, after watching the battle just now, he became even more envious of Wang Hong's combat prowess.

Not only are there cloud explosive bombs that are as lethal as the late Nascent Soul, but there are also terrifying guns that can kill the Grandmaster.

If we drag him to the eastern battlefield for a sneak attack, this long-running war will soon end with Yunzhou's victory!

"Wang Hong, do you think you still have any shortcomings? As long as our sixteen counties in Yunzhou have something, you can just ask!"

Huang Tianyuan followed him into the city lord's mansion and asked him with a smile.

Wang Hong glanced at him strangely, then didn't answer and drank the tea by himself.

These old guys are all scheming, so rather than bother fighting with them in a battle of wits, it would be better to just ignore them.

"Look, this time we used Soul Condensation Xuanbing and exchanged it for so many guns with you. Why don't you go to the front line with me? If you have any questions, you can always ask for advice."

The more Wang Hong ignored him, the more polite Huang Tianyuan became.

"To the front line?"

Wang Hong was slightly startled when he heard this. If it had been before tonight, he would have killed him and not gone to the eastern front.

Although he asked Feng Lanlan to bury the teleportation coordinates near the battlefield, he just planned to wait until the war was over before secretly absorbing a wave of residual souls.

But the situation is different now. Not only does he have the powerful weapon of electromagnetic rifle, he has also entered the foundation building stage, and his overall strength has increased a lot.

If we go to the eastern battlefield now, we can absorb many more souls than after the war.

Now there are twenty-one layers of the murder book. If you want to add more layers, you can only absorb the souls of warriors with better quality.

Even the soul of a warrior in the physical training stage, with the passive nourishment of blood energy, can rival the remaining souls of nearly a hundred ordinary people.

Not to mention the innate warrior, it itself involves the tempering of the spiritual will.

For murder books, this extremely pure soul can be compared to the remaining souls of tens of thousands of ordinary people.

"How about going to the Eastern Front in advance?"

"Although the amount of spiritual power provided by each level of the murder book is the same, the quality is gradually increasing, and the further you go, the greater the benefits!"

"It would be good to go there early to collect the souls, but you can't agree so easily, otherwise you will lose the reputation of being easy to talk to, and all kinds of scandals will come to me in the future."
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