From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 567 Invincible II

Boom! !
The burning meteor that was cut in half by a sword suddenly fell from mid-air and slammed onto the ground of the "Corridor".

Half of it fell into the shadowy dark forest, igniting a raging fire, scaring countless spirits and causing them to flee in all directions. Even some of the Ascendants living there could not withstand the aftermath and were forced to evacuate.

The other half crashed into the black cliff, causing the ground to shake and huge pieces of rubble to fall from the sky. Some buildings standing on the cliff also collapsed and were destroyed, causing many Ascendants and Transmuters to be shocked and angry.

Under the gazes of those in a higher position.

In the two crash pits, the high temperature distorted the vision, and poisonous sulfur gas mixed with black smoke filled the air.

A broken body stood up from it, which turned out to be the left and right sides of the body of "Windmill Cat" Pal Solomon.

Even though He was split in two, He still did not die!

"Damn 'Red Sage'..."

The broken body of Pal looked hideous, with raging fire burning on the broken cross-section. Drops of magma fell, splashing up billowing black smoke.

As a former July Apostle, his crown was endowed with the mutated "Law of Disorder", which allowed it to exist in an incomplete form without even reducing its strength.

After several battles with the "Red Sage", Kopal deeply understood that he was no match for him.

At this moment, He only wants to seek refuge in the federal camp.

Pal is well aware of his own worth.

Only if He is alive can the Federation continue to use Him to check and balance the "Our Lady of Sorrow" of August Hour, disrupt the other party's "Dark Law", and continue to be the "scapegoat" for the Federation.

This would not only tie down the "Virgin Mary", but also allow the federal army to have immortality in the mortal world and maintain absolute advantage, killing two birds with one stone.

Pal didn't know why the "Red Sage" was able to ascend to an apostle in a short period of time, and he didn't know how the other party knew that he was the root cause of the "scapegoat".

But He is no longer afraid now.

Because He successfully escaped to the Divine Land Corridor, the superiors in the federal camp will definitely come to the rescue!

"Oh, Gilan Iros, let's see how you can kill me now!"

The remains of Pal, which were cut in half, murmured at the same time.

wow——

Almost as soon as he finished speaking.

In the burning dark forest, a tall figure slowly walked out. It was Gillan, who had returned to his original appearance, wearing a black dress and a short hat.

"You are in such a state, yet you are still alive. I have to say that you are indeed the most surviving apostle, Pal."

Gillan came with his cane, surrounded by blazing fire. With his back to the fire, his face was in shadow.

I only heard him chuckle and then said:

"No wonder even the 'torrent' couldn't do anything to you for so many years."

"Unfortunately, you have missed the best opportunity to kill me, Gillan Iros."

The cat-headed man with half of his body grinned.

There was a teasing light flashing in his only remaining golden vertical pupil.

"Right now, the higher-ups in the Federation have all noticed this place. What will you choose? Do you plan to be besieged, or leave as soon as possible?"

"Sorry, neither."

Jilan said calmly.

"Instead, I will kill you and leave calmly... Don't expect anyone to save you. I said, you will die today."

“Ha, ha, ha, ha ha ha!”

Pal couldn't help laughing at first, and then he burst into laughter.

He pointed at the young man with one arm and said with a smile:
"Ah, my delicious friend, you are still so arrogant. I admit that you are strong, but you don't take the other apostles seriously!"

As he was speaking, Pal rolled his eyes and started laughing.

"Look, this is coming."

Boom boom! !
Only two roars were heard.

Two figures fell from the sky and landed in front of the "Windmill Cat", standing on the edge of the pit, confronting Jilan.

One of them was wearing a black sweater and had messy long hair, and it was hard to tell her gender. The other was wearing a gorgeous black feather dance dress, a glittering jewel mask on her face, her long hair tied up, and a seductive figure.

"'Demon Dog' Avigny, 'Black Swan' Siegel."

Jilan calmly revealed the identity of the visitor.

The former is the November Apostle, and the latter is the June Apostle, both of whom are superiors in the federal camp.

Apparently he came to rescue the "windmill cat" Pal.

"Wow! That's surprising!"

Mrs. Siegel, the "Black Swan", wore black lace gloves on her hands and gently stroked her hair. Her red lips with a beauty mole were slightly curled up, outlining a charming curve.

"Your Excellency Red Sage has only ascended for a month, but you have actually jumped 8 levels and directly become an apostle like us?"

"You are worthy of being praised as the most outstanding genius since the Dawn Era. I just don't know which Si Chen crowned you. I have never seen the aura of law on you before."

"You don't need to know that, Mrs. Siegel."

Gillan said calmly.

He glanced at the two apostles who were blocking his way, and silently pulled out the alchemical revolver named "Echo" from his waist.

"You can try to stop me if you want."

"Ok?"

The "demon dog" Avigni beside the enchanting lady raised his eyebrows, stared at the silver-plated short-barreled revolver that the young man took out, and couldn't help laughing:

"Mr. Red Sage, please forgive my ignorance, but you don't want to fight me with this broken toy, do you?"

The revolver in Gillan's hand was a sidearm from the committee, but it was made by a level 2 "craftsman" and was no longer powerful enough for Gillan, making it an obsolete weapon.

No wonder Avigni would make fun of this.

After all, no matter how powerful the "Echo" is, it can only kill ordinary spiritualists. I'm afraid even those who have lived for a long time will find it difficult to break through their defense.

But Jilan just shook his head and was too lazy to explain.

He quietly activated the "Law of Bubbles" and directly digitized the alchemical revolver in his hand.

Immediately, the "Secret Pattern of the Sage" in Jilan's palm lit up, accompanied by a crackling of silver arcs, and he decomposed and refined the revolver on the spot.

The palm-sized silver-plated revolver turned into a ball of silver liquid, and then it took shape and stretched to become a "single-barreled shotgun" about 1.34 meters long.

The part above the trigger still retains the revolving cylinder style of a revolver, but it has been enlarged countless times, and even the caliber of the bullet is as big as a finger.

The gun body, which exudes a dark silver luster, is covered with triangles, circles and strange symbols, and looks very mysterious.

Even the two apostles, Mrs. Siegel and Avigni, frowned slightly when they saw it.

Because they smelled danger from this ancient gun.

Snapped!
Gillan patted the gun and smiled.

"This new gun is called 'Equality for All'. Please appreciate it."

He raised the revolver shotgun in his hand, commonly known as a "revolver spray", and aimed at Avigni's forehead without any affectation.

hum-

This moment.

Avigni felt his hair stand on end, his scalp tingling, and his ears buzzing. It was as if he was being watched by the god of death and was about to be chased by death.

As an apostle, his spiritual intuition told him that if he was shot, he would either die or be injured!

Such an absurd thing made Him unbelievable.

He had only encountered a similar feeling with the December Apostle "Ferryman" Carl Rega, who was also aimed at by the other party's spring-loaded pistol at that time.

But at the moment, the muzzle of the Red Sage's gun was obviously more threatening, so Avigni did not dare to gamble.

Must avoid!

A strong warning flashed through His mind!

Swish swish swish! !
Avigni's figure suddenly became blurred and turned into dozens or even hundreds of afterimages.

But the next second——

Wow!
His body condensed again.

Avigni was stunned. He saw that the purple-eyed young man did not aim at him at all, but pointed the gun towards his head inexplicably.

At this moment, that fatal feeling of being locked in not only did not disappear, but became even stronger.

Avigni broke out in a cold sweat and swallowed his saliva.

He noticed that the Red Sage kept aiming at the sky, but gave him a look that seemed like a smile.

This guy actually saw through his tricks!
Avigni found it incredible!

He had just deliberately split his body into pieces to dodge, but in fact he had secretly hidden his eight vital parts, namely the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, gallbladder, stomach and brain, in another space.

But the "Red Sage" somehow knew it clearly, the place where the gun was aimed at was another space where the vital points were hidden!
Click.

Gilan smiled playfully and slowly moved the gun back, as if the previous action was just a warning.

Avigni breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, Gillan pointed the gun over the two men and aimed it at the "Windmill Cat" Pal Solomon, who was only half of his body left in the pit behind.

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"Stop Him!"

Mrs. Siegel didn't know what Avigni had been through. Upon seeing this, she narrowed her beautiful eyes and shouted in a deep voice.

At the same time, the lady in the black dance dress flashed, leaving a trail of afterimages, and came in front of Jilan.

Her movements were graceful, with her legs bent and her arms stretched out, as if she was dancing. Starlight swirled around her, and at this moment, Mrs. Siegel seemed to have turned into a star map, leveraging the power of the gods.

There was a thud.

Two shiny and gorgeous scimitars appeared in the lady's hands without her noticing, shining brightly like moonlight. In an instant, she slashed out hundreds of times, forming a spider-web-like trajectory in the blink of an eye.

The space collapsed and split apart in the trajectory of a spider web.

But the next second, Mrs. Siegel's expression changed slightly.

Because the blade gave Him nothing in response.

I didn't hit the real spot!

The figure of the "Red Sage" was chopped into pieces, but Mrs. Siegel showed no joy at all. She just turned her head suddenly and was stunned.

He saw the young man in black clothes holding a gun, standing behind him, still aiming, with no harm on his body.

The Red Sage dodged?!

How did He do it?!

Mrs. Siegel didn't notice the other party's evasive movement at all, but her attack didn't hurt the other party at all.

Gillan smiled elegantly at the lady and gently pulled the trigger with his index finger.

Bang! ! !
A gunshot suddenly rang out, echoing throughout the "corridor".

It pierced everyone's eardrums.

An invisible track crossed the horizon, as if tearing the entire burning dark forest in half!

With the highly condensed "Gangfeng" as the warhead, the huge energy collapsed into a point and shattered half of the face of "Windmill Cat" Pal Solomon almost instantly!

Wow! !
Pal's body fell backwards with a loud bang, and the part above the neck seemed to be wiped out from the world by an eraser, turning into a whirlpool and disappearing.

He didn't even have time to scream.

“Nice headshot.”

Gillan whistled, raised his hand gracefully and snapped his fingers, then immediately pulled the bolt.

Click.

The invisible bullet shell was ejected, leaving only residual energy fluctuations flowing under his feet.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the two apostles, Mrs. Siegel and Avigni, shrank.

The "Red Sage" strangely avoided Siegel's attack, and even though he was surrounded by them, he still hit Pal from a distance.

This is not intended to be a mockery of either of them.

At this moment, Pal's headless body crawled up from the ground again, flames coming out of its devastated head, and it re-condensed in the wriggling of the magma.

There was a look of surprise and even fear on the golden cat's head.

The shot fired by the Red Sage just now definitely hit him on the forehead, killing him once.

If it weren't for the effect of the "Law of Disorder", Pal would probably have died on the spot.

But even so, Pal is not the person of the hour, and the crown is only a medium borrowed by the law. It is impossible for Him to "resurrect" again and again.

If he suffers a few more fatal injuries, he will surely die!
"We can't let Him shoot again!"

Mrs. Siegel was secretly angry and yelled at Avigny.

whoosh-

In November, the apostle "Demon Dog" moved.

His left and right shoulders began to move, and two big lumps appeared. Then two huge black dog heads suddenly grew out.

The dog head on the left is blind in its right eye and speaks in human language:

"Quadriplegia."

The dog head on the right was blind in his left eye, and he opened and closed his eyes and said:
"Heart arrest."

The "edict" driven by the power of two laws immediately locked onto Gilan. Avigni's right hand turned into a strange giant claw made of bones and muscles and reached forward.

This claw seemed to be able to span space and tear the target into pieces.

But the result was exactly the same as what happened to Siegel.

Avigni missed!
The figure of the purple-eyed young man was twisted and fluctuated like a mirage, and turned into pieces under a series of attacks from the "demon dog".

But the next second, a brand new "Red Sage" appeared in front, and even the posture of holding the gun did not change, still aiming at the remains of the cat-headed man in the pit.

"Second shot."

Jilan said calmly.

He immediately pulled the trigger.

Bang! ! !
The silver barrel trembled, and the flames from the muzzle twisted into a spiral.

The invisible "Gangfeng" bullet instantly hit Pal's newly grown face, annihilating it into nothingness again.

The sound of gunfire echoed in the distance.

It was like a heavy hammer that made the hearts of all the superiors who saw this scene stop beating.

"Windmill Cat" Pal Solomon fell backwards again and his head disappeared.

Everyone who saw his experience felt pity for him.

It was as if it was a wild cat on the roadside, being slaughtered by a hunter, with no power to resist.

Even Mrs. Siegel and Avigny, who came to rescue, were unable to help even though they used all their means. They could only watch Pal get hurt again.

"Another nice headshot!"

Gillan chuckled and continued to pull the bolt.

Click.

"Windmill Cat" Pal struggled to get up and recovered his head, but just as his power returned to his body, the invisible terrifying bullet attacked again and blew his head apart.

It's like a person falling into the water, grabbing the rope again and again, and slipping down again and again, struggling over and over again, in endless pain.

Mrs. Siegel and Avigni joined forces to besiege the "Red Sage". In the burning forest, figures were moving and flashing.

In the battle that even the Ascendants could not see clearly, the young man was seen appearing in different places again and again, with no change in his posture, movements, or expression.

It’s as if the two sides are not on the same “layer”.

No impact at all.

Guillen pulled the trigger a sixth time.

Bang! !

This time, "Windmill Cat" Pal was shot in the head and fell down helplessly.

But he didn't stand up again...

He is completely dead!
(End of this chapter)