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Chapter 71: Naval Port (1)

The defeated general rushed over at full speed.

"Bang" sounded, and a muffled groan, and his eyebrows were shot and fell down.

"It can still be killed!" Jiang Shan thought about it, and saw a flash of sword light, and the blade tip passed by near the front of his eyes. Almost at the same time, Ji Lun disappeared, and the next moment, the two soldiers separated and black blood splattered.

The captain drew out his long sword and ran towards him. His speed became faster and faster, but his murderous aura became stronger and stronger.

The next moment, the captain rushed towards Ji Lun without any tricks. The warrior who had been through the battle formation did not need the so-called numbers, but was cruel, fast and accurate.

The attack of the captain was a little better than Ji Lun, and the two met with each other with long swords.

Both bodies retreated at the same time.

Ji Lun's body stopped and rushed forward when he took three steps back.

The second time I had no choice but to stab each other without any tricks, this time, the sword light passed through a little gap and penetrated into the other person's body.

The captain howled.

The long sword continued to penetrate into the body, pressed and turned, and then pulled back.

The captain fell out, his body fell on the stone, and a large black and red area.

Ji Lun did not stop and continued to kill him. There was a fog just now and I couldn't see it clearly, but this time it didn't. Jiang Shan was stunned.

In his eyes, every move was so perfect and neat, and chopping soldiers was like mowing grass.

"How is such a martial art?"

"Jiangshan, hurry!" The level of the pool water was still falling, and more soldiers' bodies emerged and stood up on the pool water again.

Obviously, this can be killed, but Tongda doesn't know where it is, and it's almost meaningless.

Ji Lun cut and slashed and fought a bloody path, so that Jiang Shan would not get entangled with these things. He went directly behind and saw a big rock.

"It's here!" Jiang Shan ran over, pushed the stone hard, moved the packaging away, and saw a deep well.

The water at the bottom of the well is not visible at the wellhead, but it is physically invisible, at least a few dozen meters deep, but there must be something strange now.

At this time, the package broke open, and the whistling sound rushed out. The deep-going well ejaculated, and the rich red and black gas rushed out. The Guru air cannon exploded, not a rupture, but a shout of killing.

Faced with this anti-physical supernatural phenomenon, Jiang Shan was still nervously loading the talisman bullet. Ji Lun came over and grabbed him, and jumped into the well: "You better know the way down there, otherwise."

"Wait! I can't swim"

boom!

The water splashed everywhere, and the two fell into the water, sinking continuously, without seeing the bottom, the aperture of the well above the head disappeared, and a light appeared below.

"Hold on your breath, the exit is coming."

But the water pressure was getting stronger and stronger. Jiang Shan, the land duck, quickly reached its limit of holding his breath. He spit out bubbles with big mouthfuls, poured water into his nose, choked him a few times, struggling in pain, and the water waves stirred violently: "Don't hold it, don't control it."

Hearing a mixed and vague voice asking for help, Ji Lun leaned over and grabbed him: "Do you want to die? Don't breathe!"

It was useless at all. It was completely useless to drown his predecessors. Jiang Shan tried his best to hold his hand, as if he was holding a life-saving straw. He was also breathing in the water and breathing was not air. The residual air and water in the lungs were alternately replacing and stimulating the alveolar nerves, making his face distorted.

After the initial pain of choking, the air completely leaked out of the nose, and pure water filled the lungs. Jiang Shan's face was gone without pain and the baby was soaked in the amniotic fluid in the mother's uterine cavity. There was no air in the lungs, revealing the soothing and dullness of the return baby, but this is a sign of drowning.

Ji Lun said nothing, grabbed the half-dead pig teammate and forced himself to sink. The fog on his body became thicker and thicker, breaking the aperture at the bottom of the well with one punch, and the water pressure of the entire water wave environment suddenly lightened.

"Liangshan's true life will create peace again!"

The huge shouts filled the eardrums, not during the day or at night, the blood-red full moon was very bright, but it was very cold. It suddenly switched to this strange environment, and Ji Lun appeared at the wellhead.

It’s still this villa, with some modern facilities, but the atmosphere is even more outdated gardens and ancient times!

"It's a new realm!"

"Sharp eyes!"

Ji Lun's eyes flashed with red light, observing the surrounding environment, and at the same time he reached out and twitched his chest, but he didn't pull out his star bridge, and his heart sank.

Star Bridge is a weapon of a warlock. If you expand the Star Bridge, you can form a home court that is beneficial to you and have the first attack.

But being unable to pull out all of a sudden means that you are one step behind on the enemy's Star Bridge.

"What should I do? I can only fight hard?" Ji Lun was still very confident in restraining the old warlock. No matter how ever it changed, the ghost summoned, he would kill with just one sword!

But after looking at the height of the blood-colored full moon and the size of the garden, Ji Lun immediately overturned his judgment that there was no such large-scale star bridge, and this place itself was a natural star bridge realm!

"What secrets are hidden in the connection veins under the node?"

At this time, someone suddenly approached the pond in front of him. The sound of footsteps, gunshots, and the sound of warlocks slowly came: "He broke in, behind him! Cough and I'm going first, you'll cut off the back."

"Okay! Let's cover up Lord Gao Lian"

"Must block him!" The old man's voice returned to normal and disappeared.

Jiang Shan fell in the air with a thud. The time was over. Ji Lun needed Jiang Shan to lead the way, but he still saved this unlucky teammate. Just a slap, the man sprayed a spring water out of his mouth, reached out to clean up his oral debris, tried to lift his jaw to ensure that the throat and airways were unobstructed, and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey! Jiang Shan! Wake up! The little junior sister is here to find you!"

The call was not responded, and the pupils under the eyelids were not focused. I was about to consider whether to perform artificial respiration on a man, but it seemed too late.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bullets shot out smoke and dust from the stone slabs beside the well, and bounced on the armor. Some of them even penetrated the armor, which was a little burning, but when they arrived, they saw fog swaying and not penetrated deep.

"Is it a thermal weapon?"

Ji Lun thought about it and gave Jiang Shan a little. A white light appeared. He hid behind the stone and didn't care about this guy: "It depends on your luck."

The armor on the surface immediately changed the laminated composite structure to form a bulletproof vest against high-speed spike physical attacks. When the body swayed, it came to a figure and the sword light flashed.

This was a soldier who rushed in at the door, with a very young face, and with a primitive round-edged glasses, a little gentle. At this time, he covered his neck and turned to Ji Lun, and his blood dyed his blue-black military uniform red.

When Ji Lun held the man's body, he felt the blood warm and his expression was stunned. He looked at the rank of the second lieutenant on the shoulder of the corpse. There was only a little detail difference between the warlords from the old Luhou faction. Who is this person?

A dozen soldiers behind the "Deputy Platoon Leader" roared, raised their guns at Ji Lun, and pulled the trigger: "Go to die! You monster!"

Is he a monster?

Ji Lun's face darkened, dodged, avoided the bullets, and recognized that several faces in the enemy's formation were attackers who had just rushed in outside the yard.

At this time, I realized that he was the first living person he killed just now. He was not a alien species, nor the emperor and prison guard living in the spiritual world, but a living person in reality.

Behind them were soldiers, bullets chasing Ji Lun's footsteps and shooting smoke and dust on the ground. Someone raised a primitive light machine gun, and swept over the bullet strings.

Or if you confront yourself head-on in reality, you will have no suspense to cover your firepower until you die, but then you just sneer.

"If the warlock is prone to death like this, he would have been out of the battlefield long ago."

"This is an overlapping state!"

Ji Lun's figure was like lightning, facing the rain of bullets, and the bullets could not even catch up with the speed. The next moment, a white mist appeared, covering everyone, and screamed in a row.

The sword light was invincible, and one way was a life. Some people couldn't help but pull the grenade and wanted to die together: "Die together!"

“It’s useless!”

Ji Lun said in a muffled voice under his face, flashing behind other soldiers, and since he had already regarded them as enemies, he would act as a flesh shield without any psychological barriers.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded, but the fire was not as big as expected.

"It is the interference of overlapping realms on hot weapons, and the power of hot weapons has dropped significantly."

"And all the actions of the warlock have been strengthened." Ji Lun flashed, and his two heads flew out, and blood spurted on them.

"Squad leader!"

"ah!"

Someone screamed and screamed loudly. Later, he even shot around, but in the fog, it seemed useless and was killed screaming.

This modern prototype army has no good night combat training and equipment at all. In the close-range raid environment where you can't see your fingers, they become lambs one by one. How can you fight against the peak master of cold weapons?

"Hmph, even modern troops are difficult to fight in such overlapping realms. Not every warlock has martial arts like me, but they can still kill the squad."

The screams stopped. When the fog dissipated, Ji Lun was already standing alone among the pile of corpses. The corpses were all over the ground, and blood was drifting, like bloody Shura.

"Secretary Ji Lun, cough, I'm fine!" Jiang Shan had just woken up, and then he staggered up. When he saw this scene, he looked shocked.

This is different from Colonel Ji Jiang's dual cultivation of hot and cold weapons, but it is also ruthless and murderous efficiency.

Even more shocking.

"Puff!" A thick crossbow arrow shot through behind the side wall, and Jiang Shan hissed: "Be careful!"

"Hmm?" Ji Lun slashed and slammed into the wall. When he turned over, he saw a crossbow machine behind him and several ancient armored soldiers were re-loading the crossbow.

He immediately rushed forward without saying a word.

"Puff!" The sound of cutting open the throat with one sword, but almost at the same time, the sound of a machine spring sounded, and three powerful arrows shot. Ji Lun rolled beside him, all of them fell into nothing, and he rolled in as soon as he rolled.

The crossbow had no chance to mount arrows, and three swords were unsheathed. The three men fought side by side, one left and right, advanced in the middle, and the three swords were fiercely rising.

"Dangdang" sword light touched the sword light, and the three of them fell out, struggled for a while, and then stopped moving.

"Are these ancient soldiers?"

"Sure enough, although this team has fewer people, its elite troops are better than the army just now."
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