Chapter 36 God-silling

The red light of the long gun in Zhang Yu's hand flashed, and a streamer in the sky went straight to Mala Jian's eyebrows.

"Ky, if you want to kill me, die with me!" Malajian, who knew that he could not escape, stopped and roared crazily.

The originally thin black figure suddenly became thick. The ghost on Malajian's body began to become extremely crazy, like a ignited gunpowder depot, which would explode at any time.

"Be careful, he's going to blow himself up!" Looking at the swollen black figure, his face suddenly changed and he roared out.

Mala Jian is really desperate! Even if you fight to death, you have to pull Zhang Yu's back.

"You don't have a chance!" Zhang Yu said indifferently, and his face did not change at all. The speed of the empty red streamer suddenly doubled, and he passed through the eyebrows of the black figure in the blink of an eye. A huge hole appeared on Mala Jian's forehead.

"You're done!" Zhang Yu stood with a gun and said indifferently.

The violent energy on Malajian's body is like a flood that opens the gate, coming and going fast. In just a few breaths, Malajian's momentum fell down. The black body began to become transparent.

"I'm dead, I'm death! I'm dead!" Mala Jian whispered unwillingly.

"Can I know what weapon killed me? It gives me a very familiar feeling. Mala Jian looked at Zhang Yu and whispered.

Zhang Yu shook his hand and picked up the long gun. He said with some embarrassment, "In fact, I don't know what kind of weapon the long gun is. It was given to me by a mysterious man!" As the saying goes, people die like lights, and Zhang Yu doesn't mind telling this secret to a person who is about to be out of his soul.

"Ha ha..." Mala Jian smiled bitterly and immediately said with some loneliness, "Mysterious man! What can kill me is not an ordinary weapon? It's really weird that the flame can burn my soul. Speaking of this, Mala Jian couldn't help looking curiously at the long gun in Zhang Yu's hand. The long gun that killed him. Suddenly, Mala Jian seemed to see something terrible. His thin body trembled violently, accelerating the dissipation of his soul.

"This is, this is..." Malajian's voice was full of fear.

Zhang Yu was shocked. Did Malajian know this long gun and quickly said, "What? Do you know this long gun?

"Yes, it is it. So it is. No wonder that flame can burn my soul! Sure enough, it's it. I haven't seen it for ten thousand years. I didn't expect that goodbye died under its hands, but I'm not wrong..." Mala Jian laughed, but his body dissipated and almost disappeared.

"You haven't said what kind of weapon this is?" Looking at the almost dissipated Mara Jian, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be very anxious.

"I'll give you four words, Lieyang Jin..." A faint voice came from the air, but it stopped abruptly with only three words.

"Reoyang gold, what is gold? Make it clear?" Zhang Yu couldn't help shouting when he heard this. For a long time, there was no sound from Malajian in the air.

Dead? Zhang Yu, who did not hear Mala Jian's voice again, sighed and died before he finished speaking. What on earth was this long gun? From Mala Jian's tone, Zhang Yu heard that this long gun had a great origin. It's just that this hot sun gold, the last word, Malajian and the future has to speak quickly and dissipated.

"What's wrong?" It was not until the soldiers came to Zhang Yu that they pulled Zhang Yu's thoughts back to reality.

"Well... it's okay, it's okay..." Zhang Yu, who came to his senses, quickly waved his head.

Although the soldier and the soldier and the soldier also heard Malajian's words, they didn't hear it clearly. What's more, this matter is related to the secrets of others. It is not convenient for the soldiers to ask more questions, but they don't speak.

"Where is this thing?" Looking at the long gun in his hand, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be at a loss. You can't hold it like this. It's not ancient times. Even if you can carry it, it's always a little indecent.

"I don't know if I can go back to the middle of my eyebrows?" Zhang Yu's head flashed in his heart, and the long gun in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the next moment appeared in his eyebrows.

"Huh... Zhang Yu, where's your weapon?" Seeing this magical scene, the soldiers couldn't help but be curious.

"I've been kept in my body!" Zhang Yu thought about it and told the truth. After all, this matter is too strange, and this explanation is reasonable.

After listening to Zhang Yu's words, he thought for a moment and said, "Zhang Yu, your weapon seems to be a bit like a legendary artifact, and it can be taken back from your body!"

"I don't know, maybe!" Zhang Yu smiled and didn't say much. Instead, he looked in the direction of Pro, "Go and see how the Elder Pro is doing!"

The soldier and the guess nodded, and the three of them walked to Pro.

"Master Pro, how are you?" Looking at the golden light on his body, Pro's heart was slightly anxious and asked. After all, Pro is a hero of the Thai people. As a Thai, I know the legend of Pro by urinating. At this moment, seeing the real person in front of him, and he has received a light injury, how can he not be in a hurry?

Pro shook his head and smiled bitterly, "My soul is overburned and can't support it anymore. It won't be long before it will dissipate between this world like Malajian."

"Senior Pro, what can I do to save you?" Zhang Yu quickly said.

Pro shook his head and said, "Everything is fixed, and you can't force it at all. There is a cause and a result. This may be the punishment I brought to seal God thousands of years ago. When I died, I divided my soul into thirty-six parts and integrated it into the relic. Now the thirty-six relic have dissipated in half, and I am also destined to die with Malajian!"

Hearing Mala Jian's words, Zhang Yu and the others couldn't help but be silent. For Pro, the three of them worshiped from the bottom of their hearts, and for the sake of the Thai people, these feelings really made Zhang Yu sigh.

Feeling a somewhat depressing atmosphere, Pro couldn't help smiling, "Don't be too sad. There is life and death. Everything is just a cycle of heaven." Saying this, Pro couldn't help looking at the guess, "Are you Thai?"

"Yes, Master Pro!" Chacha quickly replied respectfully.

Pro looked up and down for a while and nodded, "Yes, yes, but my strength is a little weaker. Anyway, I'm going to see the Buddha, so I'll help you!"

"Master!" When he heard this, he couldn't help but speak in a hurry.

"Don't persuade me!" Pro interrupted the guess and turned to Zhang Yu, "Your name is Zhang Yu?"

"Yes, senior!" Zhang Yu also responded respectfully.

"You killed Malajian today. Although he is not a complete god at this moment, you can't escape this crime of killing God!" Pro looked at Zhang Yu and couldn't help sighing.

"God-s-sling?" Zhang Yu looked at Pro strangely.

"Not bad!" Pro nodded, "People can't kill gods, otherwise they will be punished by God. This is what I realized when I was dead. So I'll give you some advice. Be careful in the future. God's punishment is everywhere!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help smiling bitterly on his face. What's the matter! I was surprised enough to carry out the task and kill a god, and now there is a divine punishment. What will happen in the future?

"Do you know what weapon the long gun in my hand is?" Zhang Yu suddenly remembered the person in front of him that existed thousands of years ago. Maybe he would know some information about this long gun.

"I don't know about this!" Pro shook his head and said helplessly, "Marajian has existed for a longer time than me. As far as I know, he has existed for more than ten thousand years, and as a god, he knows much more than me. He may have seen your weapon, but unfortunately I don't know it!"

Zhang Yu nodded disappointedly. He didn't know the origin of the weapon in his hand thousands of years ago. It seems that there is no hope to find its information.

"Please protect me!" Pro looked at Zhang Yu and the soldiers and said indifferently.

Zhang Yu and the soldier nodded, stepped back a few steps, and became alert.

"Recomm and mind, accept my strength!" Pro looked at the nervous guess and said with a smile. There seemed to be infinite magic in the words, and the guess immediately calmed down when he heard this.

Pro's hands were slightly pressed on the top of his head, and the eighteen relics in his hand instantly turned into dust and poured into Pro's body. In an instant, Pro's body was golden.

A strong momentum emanated from Pro's body. Immediately, a golden torrent poured down Pro's hands into the top of Chaz's head.

I only felt a huge amount of energy coming from the hands above my head, which seemed to be endless, but in an instant, my body had recovered, but the energy from the top of my head did not weaken at all. With the continuous influx of this energy, I only felt that my head was about to explode, and this energy kept pouring into all parts of my body.

"Ah!" Under the impact of this energy, I couldn't help screaming.

In fact, Pro's body is constantly declining, and his body is also constantly fading, and the momentum on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and his body is filled with a thin layer of golden light, which is obviously overflowing energy.

With a "Boom...", Pro and Chachae separated.

At this time, Pro's figure has become transparent, and it is obvious that it has reached the point of withering.

"Thailand will be handed over to you in the future!" Pro's figure became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared, and a weak voice came from the air.

At this moment, the energy on the body is still disordered. With the passage of time, the energy of the disorder has become stable. After about two hours, there is no riot energy on the body.

"Master, leave Thailand to me in the future!" He opened his slightly closed eyes and muttered. Pro knows that he will die, but he does not hesitate to exhaust his soul to forcibly improve his strength for Chachasing, in order to create a guardian for Thailand. At this moment, Chachae, who has improved his strength after Pro, is already qualified for this task.