I became the sun god.

Chapter 71 How is this possible
"Oh!"

The loud noise was like thunder on the ground, echoing in the mountains and forests.

The moment he heard the loud noise, the middle-aged man tensed up, and the battle energy in his body surged out.

Covered by the fiery vindictive gauze, the man finally felt a little more secure, and hurriedly turned his head to tell his companions:

"you……"

The middle-aged man just opened his mouth, and he just stood there in a daze, with a terrified expression on his face.

Because the moment he turned his head, brains mixed with blood splashed all over his face, making his face greasy and warm.

Just turning around hastily, his companion's head exploded like a watermelon, which made the man's hair stand on end.

Without thinking about why this happened, the man's face changed wildly and he yelled:

"Get out of here!"

"This tribe has a problem!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, he rushed towards the depths of the dense forest under the blessing of fighting spirit.

As for your partner?
He can't care anymore!
Yanyang Tribe's methods completely frightened him.

With just a loud noise, the head of a transcendent exploded, which was enough to scare anyone.

The middle-aged man didn't want his head to explode like a watermelon, so he could only escape into the depths of the jungle with all his strength.

Hundreds of meters away from these people, Abu, who was lying on a big tree, locked the target with an [-]x lens.

But soon he shook his head, put down the sniper rifle in his hand, and said regretfully to himself:
"Sanctuary's sniper rifle is very powerful, but once the opponent moves at high speed, it is difficult for me to lock them."

"And once they run into the jungle, the sniper rifle is basically useless."

Although the tone was full of regret, there was a smile on the corner of Abu's mouth.

The power of the sniper rifle has been verified.

Even if you don't know how to calculate ballistics, as long as the opponent's target is exposed, you can still pose an effective threat.

"When the people from the Shenyu tribe come over, I will definitely give them a surprise."

"The next thing is to look at Ada and Alu."

Abu held the sniper rifle in his arms, the extraordinary power in his body was running, and the branches of the ancient tree submerged him.

As Qin Ran said, Abu, who can control plants, is the best sniper.

Although the jungle blocked his sight, it was also his best cover.

If the Shenyu tribe invaded aggressively, they would definitely enter the fields opened up by the tribe first, and then attack inside the tribe.

Then it's Abramovich's killing time.

……

Whoosh!

The men of the Shenyu tribe burst out with all their fighting spirit.

With the blessing of grudge, his speed became extremely terrifying, and a large number of branches around him were ignited.

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up and stay away from that ghost place!"

"No matter what means you have, when the companions of the tribe come, you will all become slaves."

A look of resentment flashed across the ashen face of the middle-aged man.

He looked at the dense forest not far away, and the brilliance in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He knew that as long as he fled into the dense forest, the tribe would never find him again, which was his confidence as a hunter.

laugh!
But before he stepped into the dense forest with one foot, a large amount of white smoke and dust spewed out with the sound of a flat tire.

As soon as the white smoke appeared, it engulfed the middle-aged man overwhelmingly.

Facing the unknown phenomenon, the middle-aged man was filled with vindictiveness and wanted to forcefully break through the smoke and dust.

"and many more!"

"How is this going!"

"How can this thing suppress my fighting spirit!"

But as the man incited his fighting spirit, not only did the expected outbreak of fighting spirit not appear, but the flames around him also dimmed a lot.

Obviously, the battle energy is continuously output, but the flames that can be formed are less.

This discovery made the man terrified.

Surprising!

It's so weird!

This strange tribe reveals its strangeness everywhere!

You must know your own flame fighting spirit, the stronger the flame, the greater the blessing to yourself.

But now?

The white powder submerged him, and even if he outputted all his strength, the flame fighting spirit did not appear to be strong.

Although the blessing of fighting spirit is still there, the blessing from the outside world is gone.

Overall, he was still weakened.

This is simply incredible.

"Is this the forbidden magic described in the secret law?"

A terrible guess flashed in the middle-aged man's mind.

If this is the case, this tribe is really terrible.

They may hide a powerful force that is unknown.

No!

This message must be passed on to the tribe!
Such a terrifying power, either destroy it, or plunder it as its own.

"It can really suppress your flames, Master Ikki is right."

With the twinkling eyes of the middle-aged man, Ada jumped down from the tree.

He is holding a fire extinguisher in his right hand and a bazooka on his left shoulder. His painting style is incompatible with fantasy.

Ada looked at the middle-aged man calmly.

In his eyes, the flames on the man's body were like a damp brazier.

The flame could be extinguished at any time, but with a strong fan, the flame can barely survive.

But this kind of lingering lasted for a while, and it was worrying to watch, it would be better to die quickly.

"Is it your fault?"

"No matter what the white mist is, I will tear you apart today."

The moment he saw Ada, the middle-aged man knew who was playing tricks.

Although he was afraid of the fire extinguisher in Ada's hand, after realizing that Ada didn't have any extraordinary aura, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

The blessings of the gods cannot be sensed by the extraordinary.

A transcendent can only sense whether the opponent has traces of cultivation.

If it was Alu, the majestic blood in his body might make him vigilant, but it was Ada standing in front of him.

Although his body was very strong, he was still no match for a superhuman.

I can't kill him easily?

With such self-confidence, the middle-aged man mobilized his fighting spirit, his whole body was like a short-circuited light bulb, the flames all over his body kept flickering, and he rushed towards Ada's.

Ada's expression remained unchanged, he held the bazooka with both hands, and then pulled the trigger.

Bang!
Accompanied by a loud noise like thunder, the flames burst out.

Hearing that specious sound, the heart of the middle-aged man slowed down half a beat.

He still remembered that it was a similar sound just now, which made his companion's head explode like a watermelon.

But now that the arrow is on the string, it is too late for the middle-aged man to regret.

He could only look at an iron lump, whose butt was under the thick white smoke, and shot towards him fiercely.

"What can a mere iron lump do to me!"

In the state of fighting to the death, the middle-aged man's heart was full of pride.

Back then, he had carried the tail of a ferocious dragon beast, so would he still be afraid of this lump of iron?

As long as he avoids the vital points, he can definitely use his injuries to change his name and kill the person in front of him.

In such thoughts, the middle-aged man had a hideous expression on his face.

The physique brought about by his practice made him turn sideways at a critical moment, meet the shell with his left shoulder, and at the same time smash his right fist towards Ada's head.

boom!
The cannonball precisely hit his left shoulder, and the fiery flames erupted in an instant.

That ray of fire, like the light wave emitted by Ultraman, turned out to go straight forward, instead of turning into a sky full of flames and flying away.

Under the impact of that flame, the middle-aged man watched his own flesh and blood evaporate, and then his bones turned into fragments and then turned into ashes.

Then the glaring light and heat hit, and the middle-aged man's consciousness completely disappeared.

"how is this possible!"

Before the consciousness completely disappeared, such a question flashed in the middle-aged man's mind.

how can that be!

It was clearly an iron bump, why did it suddenly explode?

That's all for an explosion. The cultivators in the tribe can also use fireballs to cause explosions.

But the power of this explosion, why is it rushing straight forward?

The force of the explosion was so powerful that his own flesh and bones could last for less than a second.

And when the fire roared past, he could even clearly feel that his face was melted and disappeared.

And as a large number of fragments plunged into the eye sockets, his consciousness completely disappeared.

"why?"

This ancient philosophical proposition became the only question the middle-aged man had before he died.

　Let's open our minds, what kind of background should the Twelve Gold Saints have to be worthy of their protagonist's fate?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)