At the deepest part of the room, behind the large conference table, a layer of black dark curtain blocked all stray bullets and fragments of Mars. At this time, it quickly flattened and expanded in a circle, dyeing all the shadow blades red... The entire second floor turned into a black hell.

An old man had no expression on his face and issued an order: "Kill all the enemies, and leave no one behind!"

Under the total solar eclipse, more shadows were generated. As soon as they stayed, they received orders, screamed in a low voice, and rushed straight up.

"Crack" hit the soldiers, and there was often white light on the soldiers' bodies, and some shadows exploded and turned into pus-like mist and dissipated.

But although these shadows are far inferior to those of the shadow warriors, they seem to be endless. Then the next one pounced on them, and this time it penetrated into the soldier, and the soldier screamed.

"Long live the empire--" Next, another explosion, and the flames shattered the shadows around them.

Listening to the screams, the lieutenant shouted angrily and slashed at a shadow. The shadow screamed, and the blurred face showed a look of fear, scattering around, but almost at the same time, the light on the saber gradually faded out.

With just a few breaths, the voices of the soldiers around him were much less. The lieutenant gritted his teeth and pulled the grenade: "For the Empire--"

Bang!

The sound of steady footsteps sounded, and the colonel appeared in the corner of the corridor. The intensive gunfight on the first floor was still continuing, but it could not stop it. At this time, the second lieutenant's grenade was shot away with a random shot.

The grenade was not far away, but now it broke through the darkness and smashed into the conference room, "boomed" and sputtered by scorching steel debris, and pounced on everyone without any difference.

The last gunshots in the conference room suddenly became sparse.

A bullet penetrated into the lieutenant's eyebrows. At this moment, the lieutenant felt death, but the bullet rubbed the lieutenant's cheek, and the blood slight stinged.

The gunshots stopped, but there were at least three or four veterans inside.

The faint starlight appeared behind the colonel. He did not commit suicide by himself. He kept passing through the gate. The dark scene inside shook, and the old voice: "It's Lord Ji, you come to deal with me in person... It's such an honor..."

"Senior... the world is in chaos and there are many princes, but Lu is Qianlong. Please give up prejudices and jointly forge a more powerful sorcerer organization." The colonel stood firm and said sincerely.

Silence seems to be thinking.

The colonel was silent for a moment and said, "At least please don't help these rebels anymore."

After a long time, I heard a sigh, and the darkness rolled and gradually faded away.

The colonel glanced and ordered: "Second Lieutenant!"

"Yes!" The second lieutenant looked serious: "Calling fire!"

The entire row of muzzles fired into the depths of the room, and a few screams sounded, and the cleaning was completed soon.

The dark dark curtain disappeared, the pictures and texts of hell in the corridors and rooms gradually faded, and finally the soldiers dragged out several corpses in magic uniforms.

The second lieutenant glanced at it, quickly counted, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Report to the colonel! The enemy on the second floor has been cleared!"

"Treat the wounded." The colonel's mouth curled slightly and said, "It's quite perfect, I..."

At this moment, my heart trembled suddenly and I pondered for a moment: "I want to go back and you can clean the surroundings."

"Yes, Colonel."

Soon, he said to the soldiers who came over: "Jiangshan, send me to Gaozhou, and the things I have given can be done."

"Is that?"

The colonel said: "There has finally changed at home. I have been waiting for fifteen years."

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"boom!"

Ji Lun's first feeling was that his body was falling, and then he heard the strong wind rumbling in his ears, and his face hurt.

Almost as soon as he opened his eyes, he shot down diagonally.

Bang!

Mars burst, gravel shot, and the Overlord Gun penetrated into the rock wall two feet deep. The gun body was pressed and bent like a bow, and it was stretched straight after 1.2 seconds. With the force of rebound, he jumped up and stood firm on the gun. The forefoot of one foot pressed against the rock wall, and his arms spread to both sides, maintaining balance on the trembling gun rod.

The pain in my arms was severe, burning and tearing came together, and in a short while, I felt sweaty.

Ji Lun knew that his arm was strained, which was reasonable, and even the situation was far better than he expected.

I endured the pain and observed the surrounding situation. After seeing it clearly, my heart sank.

Just as he was thinking, he came to this inexplicable world again and continued the timeline of the last cliff fall.

I was quite sure when I chose to "cliff speed down".

He is very confident in his gun technique.

Although he didn't know how this confidence came about, this ability has reached the level of doing whatever he wanted when he was using it.

I am also very confident in the spirit armor set.

Ji Lun deliberately adjusted the layout of the spirit armor, strengthened the local characteristics of the two arms as the main one, and also made changes to the Overlord Gun, greatly improving resilience.

And as the shuttle occurred during the fall, everything changed.

It was supposed to be fired within 1 second, but according to his current observation, he was at least 1 second late!

Gravity acceleration, more than one second, would fall down more than a hundred meters, and he could still successfully anchor and not even break his arm. He was deeply grateful.

Ji Lun savored his new changes carefully to relieve pain and found that he had subtle changes, and more power was drawn in his body, as if he had become a young man overnight.

He also noticed the characteristic of "self-healing" - the tingling and soreness.

Emotions gradually calm down and attention shifts back to the present moment.

At this moment, his location is more than a hundred meters above the top of the cliff and several hundred meters below the bottom of the cliff, and he is in the nest of a mountain eagle.

I don’t know if this jump has left the town. In the field of view, the fog concentration is only before the dawn of late autumn, as if they will dissipate as long as the sun rises.

Under the cliff is a vast mountainous country with valleys and scattered trees. At the end of the sight is plains and wilderness. The latter gives him a bad sense. He judges it by his cognition that it is difficult to explain its source. Even if it is not a sandstorm and desert, it is a Gobi Desert that is difficult to survive.

This situation suddenly made Ji Lun inexplicably feel a sense. As soon as he thought, he immediately tried to perform the art.

It's still the simple technique, the spell "Maru" and the pattern is a circle.

During this process, a light ball the size of a goose egg appeared in the void of the painting pattern.

The dance light continues to illuminate for 8 hours. The light ball emits a slightly dazzling white light, without heat, and can be adjusted relative to the distance, and the distance cannot exceed 3 meters.

"Why are you not allowed to try it repeatedly in the world? Here is a success? The rules are different? The concentration of psychic energy is high? Or is it another factor..."

"Wow!"

Gravel rolled down from above, interrupting my thoughts. I looked up and saw more than a dozen imperial soldiers surrendering.

Ji Lun immediately threw his sword, and there was no place to change direction in the air. A soldier screamed and landed. He took this opportunity to shout: "Cat's Claw!"

There is a slight white light on the body, cat claws, flying eaves and walls, maintaining normal movement speed when it involves balance, climbing, and stealth.

Just after the completion, the imperial soldiers who surrendered were jumping towards the cliff frog. Four of them were the first to approach Ji Lun’s position because of the anchor point of the rope. They stopped about 3 meters away from Ji Lun and waited for their comrades. One of them reached out to touch his waist bag, and there was a flying knife inserted there.

Ji Lun exerted force downwards, bent the gun rod, and then jumped up with its elasticity, dodged the flying knife, fell down and stepped on the gun rod, and bounced up again. This time, Mis Gao was there.

When the four soldiers saw him in such a situation, they were shocked. Ji Lun immediately seized the opportunity to exert force, and the third ejection was high and fast, and rushed towards the imperial soldiers.

"Be careful!" The three nearby people reminded each other.

The next moment, when the imperial soldier saw Ji Lun pounce, he immediately stepped on his feet, swinged and moved, and avoided the capture in time, obviously using his body as bait to lure Ji Lun to attack.

What surprised him was that Ji Lun's target was not him at all, but a rock wall slightly higher than his left side.

What shocked him even more was the speed of Ji Lun climbing on the rock wall, which was simply a human-shaped gecko, which could even crawl horizontally, and it was very fast.

So much so that he arrived at the new landing point at the same time as him, and there was no time to draw the knife. Ji Lun arrived. He could only free up one hand, but as soon as he took action, he realized that he was deceived by Ji Lun again. Ji Lun had no intention of attacking. Ji Lun targeted him to his seat belt tied between his waist and abdomen.

The Imperial soldier who cut off the safety belt with one hand fell down. Ji Lun took the opportunity to step on the rope. The Imperial soldier could no longer catch the rope and flew to the bottom of the cliff with screaming.

This confrontation between breathing opened the curtain of cliff fighting. Another imperial soldier nearest pulled the lock with one hand when Ji Lun seized the rope, stepped on the cliff wall, and slashed the long rope that Ji Lun was now grabbing.

Ji Lun leveraged the force in Changsuo and knocked a flying knife again. He immediately turned around and climbed again on the cliff. He used the pyramid of the dagger in his hand as an ice axe. The rock climbing effect was amazing.

"Puff!" With this knife, the imperial soldiers only cut the long rope in the air and passed by Ji Lun. Ji Lun used the force to rush up again on the cliff. The sword light flashed, and the broken rope was broken again.

The imperial soldier rushed down, and the Bullshit was the Bullshit gun below. He wanted to grab the Bullshit gun, but he didn't catch it at all. He touched his upper body on the gun bar, screaming and rolling toward the bottom of the cliff.

The two imperial soldiers were already drawing their swords in their hands at this time. The flying knife pitcher was not far from Ji Lun, and he was facing each other. He yelled and rushed over.

At the same time, an imperial soldier from Ji Lun was far behind him, took advantage of his comrades to attract Ji Lun's attention and quickly approached.

Ji Lun held the rope in one hand and stepped on the cliff with both feet, looking like he was calm and braking.

Seeing this, the flying knife pitcher continued to roar and danced the general's sword, while the imperial soldier behind Ji Lun jumped up and rushed towards Ji Lun.

Ji Lun seemed to have eyes behind his head. As soon as the enemy on his back jumped up, he immediately gave up the rope and stood close to the wall.

At this time, the flying knife pitcher could not reach it. The enemy behind him had just hit the air and fell, and they were not far from him, but he was on the top and they were on the bottom.

With a sneer, Ji Lun cut off the long rope of the attacker behind him and immediately turned over and jumped again.

The flying knife pitcher saw his comrades falling down, his eyes were so angry that he jumped backwards, and at the same time threw the sword in his hand out.

But Ji Lun's goal of jumping over was the cliff. The saber went empty and penetrated into the rock wall. Ji Lun took advantage of the force to jump for the third time. This time his goal was the long rope of the flying knife pitcher. The flying knife pitcher had just finished jumping backwards, and it was too late to hide again. He screamed and rolled and stumbled against the cliff wall.

It took 4 people in a row, and it took less than 15 seconds to kill. There were imperial soldiers watching the top of the cliff. Unfortunately, the cliff wall was far from flat. It was not easy to see it clearly. It was only through the long ropes and flutters that they realized that they had to lose their hands.

"Cut it!" Someone from above immediately ordered that he did not want Ji Lun to have a long rope to use.
Chapter completed!