Chapter 52: The Resurrection II

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The bullet runes that had been dodged flashed with electric light, and the metal instantly magnetized, releasing a force of attraction, and the five bullets of the same silver rune were magnetized, and they immediately turned to the middle and collapsed at great speed, forming a six-petal plum blossom trap to drown the target. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiang――

A long sword that swallowed the mouth of the dragon popped out on the corpse of the young Ji Jiang, and with the call of the master, it flew in his hand, and the flame poured into the steel sword heart, splitting a hemispherical high-temperature flame wall in an instant, and the bullet that rushed in front of him instantly melted and became dull, and slammed into the flame armor, except for the bullet behind him and blocked it at low speed, Yu Du broke through the armor and shot five holes in the body.

Only then did he hear the words finished: "...... You are outdated, now is the world of firearms to the pinnacle!"

Ji Jiang said as he raised his hand to shake off the six brass bullet casings and reload the bullets, all of which were of different colors.

"Peak?" I wanted to laugh at his conceit, but for some reason I felt that this was far from the peak of thermal weapons, and it was not myself who was really left behind......

But needless to say, he twisted his neck expressionlessly, and the blood that splattered out flowed back into the wound, and the muscles squeezed to close the wound.

Five black dots fluttered under the skin, drained between the fingers of the five fingers, and fell to the ground with a snap, five twisted bullets, still carrying blood and heat.

In this kind of inhuman scene, Ji Jiang's eyes twitched, and he retreated.

Observed the surroundings, this is a small square paved with white sand, no, the wall of flames, it is a Roman gladiatorial arena, the terrain can not indulge a long-range shooter to play, as soon as he thought of this, he immediately caught up, and the flame sword turned into a crossbow arrow, and shot out with a "snap".

"Smack!" Ji Jiang shot, and the bullet pierced through the arrow, like a bamboo, and hit the arrow and hit the armor.

However, this time the power was reduced, and it only pierced the breastplate, not into the body, but only lightly touched a bronze key, making a jingling bell.

The bronze key was clanging, still vibrating lightly in his chest, and the Flame Giant just held it down and continued to rush forward.

"Puff puff!"

The second arrow, the third, was much inferior to the rate of fire of the pistol, but the purpose was to play the role of a blockade.

The area of the gladiatorial arena was large, but the flame wall seemed to be slowly shrinking, and the flame giant noticed that there was a transparent glass cover on the fire wall, enveloping the entire gladiatorial arena, and the arc was extending outward towards the top, and the top was a blue-green mottled dome, which seemed to be made of bronze buried in the ground and rusted all year round...... Ah, come to think of it, this is the hourglass of Hellfire, which drains out in an hour.

The white sand on the ground of the gladiatorial arena was shrinking, and even the surrounding walls of fire were also moving inward, and the flame giant didn't want to know what the hourglass was like at the end of an hour, and his intuition told him that this father, this Ji Jiang, was still nominally an imperial courtier, which meant that under certain conditions, he might be able to request to borrow the power of the Great Lu Hell!

It's not just the power that belongs, but also the physical death of a teenager in reality, for strangers...... Once you lose the in-laws that Su Ximei gave in October, and then lose your strength and residual seals, it will be the real end.

This chase was very short, just when the flame giant closed the distance at the expense of loss, and Ji Jiang ran out of bullets, he threw it over, rushed forward, drew his saber from his waist in his hand, and slashed down with the light of the sword.

Qiang――

The sword and sword collided, and more than a dozen sparks burst out in an instant, the blades were slightly curled, and the bodies staggered, and they were again engaged in the collision.

The flame giant had a good time, and there was a little blood on his sword.

"Impossible, how can you have such a powerful martial art?"

"It can't be!"

Ji Jiang's eyes were solemn, and the blood on one side gradually spread, finally revealing a stunned shock.

"Isn't that weird?"

Only five meters remained, within the range of the attack.

At this time, Ji Jiang showed the courage of a battle-hardened soldier, and killed the flame giant, as fast as thunder, and almost at the same time, suddenly, dense jailers poured out of the surroundings.

"Talk to me and wake up the jailer?"

"It's really a soldier, but unfortunately, I already knew. ”

The flame giant turned into a spear, and with a high swing, an arc of moon qi shot out from the tip of the spear, slashing away with wind and thunder.

The arc moon qi that broke out of the spear was more than twice as thick as Ji Lun's, and the arc edge was dyed with a thin layer of red, and in a string of sounds, seven or eight jailers were faced, broken into more than ten pieces, and a thick black blood sprayed out in front of his eyes.

"Ahh

The jailer, who was only half of his body left, was not dead for a while, and his mouth let out a wail.

"Up!"

The flame giant raised his hand slightly, pointed his spear at Ji Jiang, and killed him.

Ji Jiang slowly saber at this time, his resolute face was expressionless, calm and almost cold, but there was a flame burning in his half-closed eyes, exuding a strong killing intent.

"My plan is wrong, let Zhenjun wake up, it will become a big disaster in the future, and I can't stay today!"

"I'd rather be crushed than killed!"

"Khooth!"

The spear was like a poisonous snake, and as soon as the knife was strong, as soon as it was sent, the tip of the spear pierced Ji Jiang's left shoulder, and blood sprayed out.

As soon as the master makes a move, he knows the details.

The martial arts of this flame giant are far from being comparable to the colonel of the firearms era, just a stab is not enough, "snap", and the next moment, the vision is in vain.

I saw that the spear that had been pierced by Ping Ping suddenly turned into a long halberd, and at this time it was just a hook of everything, a cold light, the head flew out horizontally, and the blood column rushed up.

"Courage is commendable, but killing is not a matter of hand. The flame giant said, silent for a moment, and arrived at Ji Lun's corpse, just a little.

"Boom!" The dry corpse of Ji Lun floated in the air, and in Ji Jiang's corpse, there was also blood gushing out, and the two continued to go towards the flame giant.

The flames were completely extinguished, and a new Guillon appeared, returning to the appearance of a young man, and he looked at everything around him in some confusion for a long time before he came to his senses.

"So that's the case, and now, I'm Ji Lun. ”

Before the words fell, the corpse of Ji Jiang, which was originally dry, changed again, a little yellow light appeared, and half a jade axe appeared, illuminating Ji Jiang, the blue and black military uniform on his body quickly disintegrated, and the whole person was deformed in the yellow light, becoming like a tiger and a lion, opening his mouth, and the walls of fire in all directions suddenly became nearly half shorter, and when he inhaled the lion tiger's body, its body swelled ten times larger, overlooking down.

A majestic voice: "True Monarch, aren't you afraid of Tianwei now?"

"Are you...... The deceased Lu Hou...... No, there is still the will of the Son of Heaven?"

Ji Lun recognized the other party's voice, and then looked at Ji Jiang, who was no longer human, and there was a kind of anger in his heart, it turned out that this was the imperial weapon...... What is it that can make the soldiers of the Ji family army face their swords against their young master? What is it that can make a father's teeth against his son?

"Huh...... Do you understand?"

"Strength is the most precious thing in this world, your father Ji Jiang, a war hero, but my sword, yes, he has ideals to serve me and the empire, but once he has power, I am afraid it may not be so pure. ”

"I signed the permission for the Holy Infant Trial, and Ji Jiang also voluntarily implanted the back door. ”

"It has to be said that he is a pure military man. ”

"You see, Zhenjun, what about ...... Roar-" The lion and tiger pounced, with majesty, and there was a little shadow of a dragon hidden in it.

"I see. ”

"When you approved the Holy Child Plan, Lu Hou, you already knew that his life would not be long, and he could not be truly independent, not even a dragon, but just a general of the Great Lu Dynasty. ”

"Therefore, there is a fisherman's desire to make a profit. ”

"If Ji Jiang really wins the power, he will give you all the wedding clothes?"

"In this way, even if you are separated from yin and yang, you can support your son's hegemony. ”

"It's just that you're underestimating me. Ji Lun said lightly, if he had only gained a small amount of strength a few days earlier, he would definitely not be an opponent.

However, now Ji Lun has a power far beyond the imagination of the enemy.

"In reality, I admit that this is not enough to flip, but here - it's completely different!"

"Boom!" Ji Lun took a deep breath, and suddenly, within a radius of several hundred meters, not only the enemy, but also himself, turned into chess pieces on a huge chessboard, and no change was missed.

In the next moment, a cold light flashed in Ji Lun's eyes, and the long halberd was picked up, intersecting with the claws of the lion tiger.

"Boom!" The roar came out, and Ji Lun's strength was obviously a little smaller, but the moment the claws shook open, the halberd was picked up, and the hole pierced and slashed.

"No!" the liger instantly felt the breath of death, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The next moment, the heart pierced.

"Lu Hou...... You have strength, but you're not a samurai at all. ”

"Relying on loyalty and power to obtain may be your right path, but now, it is just death. Ji Lun said expressionlessly, watching the tiger-like monster return into Ji Jiang's body, and a bitterness had quietly climbed into Ji Lun's heart.

This is how Guillon feels.

Almost at the same time, the dungeon swayed, just a breath, the ruins became a little old, and then, the tiger and lion wailed, turned into a piece of red gas, and disappeared.

And the imperial saber was folded at his feet, and in the sound of metal humming, a young man appeared, and his singing voice was clear: "Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest...... Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce...... Thirty years of fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons...... Don't wait, the young man's head is white, and he is empty and sad......"

The boy quickly turned into a young man, and his temples quickly turned pale, as if echoing in the past years, and as if awake in some kind of delusion, he suddenly moved, and whispered: "Son!"

Ji Lun stared: "Do you regret it?"

"Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When will the courtiers perish...... Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood......"

The man groaned, and his grief and indignation were lowered: "I don't regret saving the dream of the empire...... I only regret that you children were involved...... Son, can you forgive me for my sins?"

"You're not guilty, but I don't forgive. Ji Lun shook his head: "My mother told me since I was a child that I should bear my own choices." ”

"You're right, your mother taught me very well, I'm relieved......" Ji Jiang laughed: "Start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky...... The empire, the marquis, and the ministers did their best......"

The fallen corpse turned into a cold crystal glass, fell to the ground and shattered, mixed with the white sand all over the ground, came from the sand, and returned to the sand.

In the end, the man still couldn't forget his dream and fell on the way, leaving only a broken family.

Ji Lun picked up the sword and cried bitterly at the cold corpse on the ground.