The Book of Troubled Times

The strategic policy of destroying souls with bows was well known to the three of them before the war started, and everyone was thinking about this issue.

The current siege with swords and fists is just a process of testing and weighing.

After careful consideration, although Poseidon was a bit embarrassed to deal with the siege, he would not die. It would even be difficult for him to be injured in this new body. He could slowly play with everyone. And everyone can't make any mistakes, nor can they be slightly injured. If they are even slightly injured, the balance will begin to tilt until it collapses.

However, there is no warrior who can never make mistakes, and there is no way he can survive such a fierce battle without getting hurt at all.

On the surface, both sides were surprised by the battle, but in fact it was extremely unequal. The advantage really lies with Poseidon.

This is also the reason why Poseidon is willing to take his time and not plan to break out. Everyone has different fault tolerances. If it goes on for too long, these three people will definitely die.

Therefore, it is enough if the arrow does not come out. If it does, it must kill with one hit without any miss. Otherwise, if Poseidon discovers that this bow and arrow can cause fatal damage to him, he may not be willing to play slowly here. Once he wants to break out and run away, there is no possibility of staying. If he is really run away, it will be difficult to find him anywhere in the future. From now on, there will be endless troubles.

Not only must the kill be sure, but it must be done quickly, the faster the better...

Sanniang's eyes were focused, and she was the first to change.

"Whoosh!" While the Sea Emperor was parrying the siege, Trident tried to counterattack at every opportunity. Everyone had counterattacked, but this time it was Sanniang's turn as usual.

Sanniang, who had usually waved her hand to block the attack before, did not fight this time. A transparent black turtle shield suddenly appeared in front of her.

The trident pierced the shield, making a harsh "creak" sound, like the sound of broken glass, as the trident penetrated straight through. However, this shield did not act as a barrier. After the shield was broken, the trident seemed to have entered the deep sea quagmire, blocked by overlapping resistances, making it difficult to move forward.

Poseidon was not surprised but happy.

This handling was definitely Sanniang’s mistake!

Xuanwu is indeed a master in understanding the water element, and may be used to playing like this... But she and others are just playing around with the water element. This time she is facing the Emperor of the Sea!

That is the existence that even the Book of Troubled Times recognizes as the "Emperor" of the sea! Regarding the understanding of water, Sanniang was even learning from His crystal nucleus a few days ago as a student! Using this set to play with Poseidon is just a trick?

"Bang!" Poseidon twisted his fist with his left hand and slapped it hard on Zhao Changhe's knife next to him. Zhao Changhe let out a groan and flew backwards.

The broadsword that was the most obstructive and caused the highest damage finally rolled away. Poseidon took Xia Chichi's sword with all his strength, and stabbed forward with extra force from his trident.

Sanniang's invincible defensive ability was completely ineffective under this stab. The shield shattered, the trident stabbed straight into the abdomen, and blood spurted out!

"Ha... I never thought that a human being would be so confident as to play with me in the water!" Poseidon laughed loudly: "Just like your confident and sassy mother back then."

Sanniang grabbed the trident, her expression determined and calm.

Poseidon couldn't laugh anymore.

Because his spiritual consciousness had discovered that Zhao Changhe's sword, which seemed to be flying upside down, had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a bow in his hand. As he drew his bow and nocked an arrow, his eyes were bright red and his arms were swollen, looking like he was in a decisive battle with full firepower.

The aura coming from the bow and arrow made the hair on Poseidon's hair stand on end - if he had hair at all.

This is the soul-destroying weapon! They didn't have it the day before yesterday, so why did they suddenly get it?

Sanniang hurt herself just to restrain Him for a moment? Zhao Changhe heard the elegant meaning of the string song and cooperated with it tacitly!

But is this useful? The Emperor of the Sea is an ancient god and demon with extremely rich fighting experience. He has gone through countless battles, big and small, but he will not foolishly stand in a stalemate with Sanniang and just abandon the halberd and be done with it?

The Emperor of the Sea quickly abandoned his halberd and retreated without even a moment's hesitation.

But the halberd was abandoned, but the man did not retreat.

On the rocks under his feet, the originally messy wood and stones of the temple had long since turned into fly ashes during the fierce battle. However, the fly ashes were aggregated for some unknown reason, forming the shape of a pair of shackles, which held him in place.

Xia Chichi, Qinglong Yumu!

The shackles were extremely fragile for Poseidon, and they would open as soon as he broke away. However, he miscalculated and his body was blocked for an instant!

The strings on the ground sounded "stretched", and the arrows were like shooting stars.

In fact, it was already too late when he heard the sound of the bowstring, and the arrow had arrived earlier.

The shackles shattered, and Poseidon leaned back to avoid it in shock.

But he found that he didn't even turn his back, and a snake whip appeared from behind him, spinning into an absolute defensive barrier behind him.

What Sanniang uses for self-defense can be used outside the body, that is the wall!

Maybe giving Poseidon another chance to turn his head and punch him could break it, but the arrow didn't give him this time.

Poseidon roared angrily and slashed diagonally with his palm.

No matter how fast the arrow is, His speed is not slow, and he still has time to split it!

But just as the edge of his palm struck the side of the arrow, Poseidon didn't even have time to look happy. Another arrow silently emerged from the other end and penetrated directly from the back of his head to his forehead.

Zhao Changhe fired a series of arrows, one shot straight, but the other took advantage of the messy light refracted by the sea water here and changed its position to be refracted.

It is impossible for ordinary people to operate two arrows in a row, let alone to melt the arrows into the refracted light. This is Hai Pinglan's special bow and arrow technique, and Zhao Changhe himself has just studied the Royal Light from the Book of Heaven.

All the new skills are used here, as if they were learned specifically for this battle. Zhao Changhe even drained all his power with two arrows. If he didn't succeed, he would be benevolent!

"Pfft..." Sanniang actually spurted blood as soon as she was stabbed by the trident, but the blood spurting action didn't come out until this moment. You know how electric this trick was, and it only lasts for a moment!

If there is even the slightest mistake, everything will fall apart. Fortunately...it worked.

The arrow passed through and the air was quiet for a moment.

Poseidon stared in disbelief and stood there: "This is impossible... impossible..."

The Poseidon, whose combat power is basically at full level, cannot understand how he suddenly collapsed when he was still so good at fighting. There are still many secret skills that are useless...

Zhao Changhe didn't have the time to pay attention to him. He immediately rushed over and hugged the shaky Sanniang and gave her a medicine.

Sanniang just stared at Poseidon intently, with a fierce and selective look in her eyes that Xia Chichi had never seen before in all the years she had known the Lord.

Is this still the smiling venerable figure lying on the lotus leaf...

Poseidon was also looking at Sanniang, and spoke with some difficulty: "Do you know that with this halberd of mine, you will die, instead of exchanging injuries for your life?"

"I know." Sanniang said calmly, "I just need you to die in front of me."

Xia Chichi was horrified, and quickly rushed over, using her half-baked Rejuvenation Technique like crazy, only to find that Zhao Changhe's Rejuvenation Technique had already taken effect.

Poseidon said slowly: "I heard that you are very slow and lazy."

"Yes, my brain is slow and I can only come up with such a plan on the spot."

Turtle is not slow or lazy, but an undercurrent at the bottom of the deep sea, suppressed in the depths and not seen on ordinary days. Once it breaks out, it will be a huge wave.

Poseidon was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "The soul of the sea belongs to you."

After saying that, the body began to gradually dissipate and turned into mist.

In the mist, His last words were heard: "Don't believe too much in the Book of Heaven... She has no good intentions."

The words were faint and completely gone.

The water mist condensed into a drop of water floating in the void, filled with unspeakable meaning.

The so-called water soul, or sea soul... is probably a treasure like a godhead, which can push the water-bending attribute to its peak.

But at this moment, no one had the intention to watch. The hatred between her parents finally dissipated in front of them. Sanniang relaxed and fell into a coma.

Zhao Changhe took out several stacked pieces of dragon skin and dragon scales from Sanniang's arms with a face as deep as water. They had all been stabbed to pieces by the trident. But because of all these obstacles and his timely rescue with the Rejuvenation Technique, Poseidon confidently believed that Sanniang would die, but that was not necessarily the case.

Sanniang refused to give the dragon skin to herself, claiming that she wanted to give it to some elite sect.

In fact, she has been prepared for this since that time...

You are so slow that you have to think about everything in advance.

But this is still a gamble. Who knows what the result will be of using Zi's spear to attack Zi's shield. It may be really fatal.

But Guigui no longer wants to think about it so much. She has been suppressing it for too long.

Zhao Changhe lowered his head and kissed her lips, drained the last bit of his strength and injected it into her body: "Idiot..."

The sky flashed with golden light.

"October is the second anniversary of Zhao Changhe's martial arts practice. He fought with Xuanwu from the Four Elephants Sect and the Saint Xia Chichi against the Sea Emperor. Xuanwu was injured in exchange for his life, but Zhao Changhe killed him with an arrow."

"The King of the Sea has fallen."

"This is a battle. The game lasted for sixteen years and involved tens of millions of people. The waves of the sea destroyed his sacrifice, Xia Longyuan injured his body, and Zhao Changhe destroyed his soul. The first battle between humans and gods in this era has come to an end."

There is no ranking, no judgment.

Fewer words mean bigger things.

All the people in the world looked up at the sky, their mouths wide open, dumbfounded.

This is a god recognized by the Book of Troubled Times, not a false god like the previous Xue Wutala. The reason why it can be truly recognized as a god by the Book of Troubled Times is that it must be superior to other realms of control, such as immortality, such as reaching the pinnacle of a certain law and becoming the master.

But on this day, God also fell.

He survived the catastrophe of the collapse of the era, and now he has just stepped forward to try to regain his glory, but he fell into the hands of mortals.

Although the "Second Anniversary of Martial Arts Practice" of God Slaughter was so dazzling that it made people want to curse, people didn't bother much, and they also understood the meaning of the notification from the Book of Troubled Times. What the book of troubled times wants to say is that the Emperor of the Sea did not fall on a human who had only been practicing for two years, but he just gave the final blow and got the head... It just happened two days ago, and it was said that the Emperor of the Sea self-destructed. My body is probably in a very serious state of injury at the moment.

In fact, this battle started sixteen years ago. It was the result of countless heroes in the world who came forward one after another and united their wills. Xuanwu even traded his injuries for his life, and he was ranked seventh on the newly promoted Heavenly Ranking.

Of course, the name of God Killer is still very dazzling, so dazzling that it makes people envious and frightened. Almost no one can understand how it is done.

In addition...for the first time in this era, the implicit meaning of this statement is that in fact, many gods and demons in the previous era were the result of someone killing gods, right?

No one is born a god, right?

Can God die too?

As long as under certain conditions, the strength of the Earth Ranking can kill them, right?

Kunlun Mountains.

While making wine, Yuxu's steady hands, one of the top four in the world, shook uncontrollably, and the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

He didn't care about the wine, he looked up at the sky blankly, and whispered to himself: "It turns out... it's really possible."

Similar whispers came from the countless abyss: "Chaos... the most poisonous woman's heart..."