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Chapter 175: The Fall of Marquis Wu

"boom!"

A sudden loud noise came, causing Jiang Han to look back subconsciously.

But he found a puff of smoke rising in the distance, as if there had been an explosion.

But how could an explosion occur in the wilderness?

This is the aftermath of the battle!

And the only one who can trigger the aftermath of a battle of this level is Wu Hou!

If it were in the past, Jiang Han would probably go over and take a look, but now...

With Qian Anguo watching eagerly from the side, Jiang Han had no intention of paying attention to this kind of thing at the moment, he just wanted to rush back to the wetland.

A journey of six hundred kilometers is definitely not a short one.

It's just that Jiang Han didn't know something.

Qian Anguo, who was supposed to be pestering him, now had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth and looked depressed.

His eyes were fixed on the old woman floating in the air more than ten steps away.

Different from Qian Anguo, the old woman held a wooden faucet in her hand and looked at Qian Anguo with cold eyes.

There was no pity in his eyes, only indifference.

It was as if Qian Anguo, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, was just an ant and could be easily crushed to death.

"Mars……"

Qian Anguo croaked, with a bit of horror in his eyes.

He still doesn't know why a war god would take action against him.

Everything happened so suddenly.

Just now, he didn't even feel the old woman approaching and was hit hard.

If it weren't for the automatic guardian of the sword realm, who took action the moment he noticed the energy fluctuation, he might have been dead at this moment!

But even so, Qian Anguo's condition was not much better.

The sword realm was broken by the opponent's blow, and even half of the helmet protecting the head was damaged at this moment.

Only half of it is still hanging there, but it has no protection at all.

The reason why Qian Anguo was extremely sure that the other party was a God of War level being.

It's because of the feeling the other party gave him the moment he took action.

The feeling of being unable to resist, feeling that you will be crushed if you are not careful.

"Why?"

"Did I offend you in any way?"

Knowing that he couldn't fight or run away, Qian Anguo lowered his head quickly.

It is not easy to reach this stage of cultivation.

Qian Anguo didn't want to work hard all his life and end up dying so mysteriously.

There is no shame in bowing to a god of war.

What he didn't expect was that the war-god-level old woman in front of him had no intention of communicating with him.

Looking at Qian Anguo, who was kneeling on the ground with a decadent look on his face, he slowly raised the dragon-headed wooden stick in his hand.

The next moment, Qian Anguo's screams rang out.

However, Qian Anguo was not injured at all. What was injured was his shadow!

Under the moonlight, Qian Anguo's elongated shadow seemed to be ravaged by something.

The body shape changes and twists.

The next moment, one of Qian Anguo's shadow's arms was torn off by some invisible entity!

Qian Anguo, who was holding his head and roaring, now seemed to have lost control of one of his arms and hung down helplessly.

If anyone were watching the battle at this moment, they would definitely be frightened by this horrifying scene.

This unknown old woman can actually attack people's shadows!

The damage suffered by the shadow will also be fed back to the shadow's owner simultaneously!

Qian Anguo, who was originally arrogant, was now like an ant. He was pressed to the ground and beaten, but he couldn't even resist.

If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before Qian Anguo's shadow will be completely torn apart. By then, only this old woman will know whether he is dead or alive.

"ah!"

The severe pain left Qian Anguo screaming in pain.

And the second arm of his shadow was also torn off!

The distortion of the shadow has not stopped, it continues.

But at this moment, a figure flew quickly to the horizon, and then stopped next to the two of them.

After the visitor saw the old woman's face, he bowed slightly and saluted: "Aunt Mei."

The old woman turned her head and glanced at the visitor, but she just nodded without speaking, minding her own business tearing Qian Anguo's shadow apart.

At this moment, Qian Anguo was numb from the severe pain that seemed to sting his soul.

The roar gradually stopped, and his eyes became hollow.

It was as if his consciousness had become blurry after the shadow was torn off.

Seeing Qian Anguo's appearance, the visitor finally couldn't help but speak again.

"Aunt Mei, you can stop."

Aunt Mei did not listen to the other party's words and continued, but her eyes turned around.

"You want to save him?"

"Qian Anguo also has other roles."

"Can't die now."

Hearing this, the visitor bowed slightly and continued: "He is the whetstone specially left for Xiaohan by the captain."

"If you kill him, it will be difficult to find such a suitable person again."

"Please give me some face, Aunt Mei."

Hearing this, Aunt Mei's hands relaxed a bit, but she still held Qian Anguo to prevent him from running away.

"The mission given to me by the second lady is to kill everyone who threatens Jiang Han's life."

"Your captain's affairs have nothing to do with me."

"You, Li Chongyang, don't have that much face."

It was Li Chongyang who flew in from afar to save Qian Anguo.

After Aunt Mei finished speaking, she was about to continue, but the visitor finally couldn't bear it any longer.

"Aunt May."

"Jiang Han's life is not threatened."

"The extra-dimensional ring that the captain gave to Jiang Han carries the captain's spiritual thoughts. The captain has always known his location."

"If not for this, I, Li Chongyang, would not be here."

"Please ask Aunt Mei not to interfere in this matter anymore. As for my sister-in-law, the captain will explain it clearly."

Aunt Mei frowned slightly, looked at Li Chongyang who was insisting, and finally let go.

Qian Anguo's originally distorted shadow returned to normal at this moment, except that there were two arms missing from the shadow.

Li Chongyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

Fortunately, Aunt Mei gave the captain face, otherwise this matter would be really difficult to handle today.

Aunt Mei has the strength of a God of War, and Li Chongyang has not yet been to the different space passage. Now, even if Wu Hou Yuan is perfect, he is still no match for Aunt Mei.

It's just that Qian Anguo, the Marquis of Wu, is really aggrieved.

Not to mention being held like a chicken, now it is more like an object whose fate is decided at will.

Even early in the morning, Yang Huan decided to let him be Jiang Han's whetstone.

A surge of anger could not help but rise in his numb mind at this moment.

Since becoming Wuhou, when has he been treated like this?

"Li Chongyang, I don't need you to be a good person here."

"You want me to be Jiang Han's whetstone? You're dreaming!"

"Sooner or later..."

Qian Anguo wanted to say something else, but stopped abruptly.

At this moment, the shadow behind him became fragmented like broken glass...


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