The Old Gods Are Whispering

In the ruins of the container, the butcher remained in the state of a god-servant, half-human, half-unicorn in a horrifying posture, just like an ancient god and demon, exuding a creepy bloody smell inadvertently.

He felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life, looking down on the world, invincible.

I saw him take seven steps, pointing to the sky with one hand.

"In the sky and the world, I am the only one..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he immediately fell to the ground with bleeding all over his body.

The state of being a god-servant was lifted, and his horns and scales fell off and degraded inch by inch, and he returned to a human form.

Seeing a black shadow disappearing for a moment, Yue Ji lightly landed beside him, and gave him a cold look.

"Idiot, let you pretend."

She said angrily.

The breathing and heartbeat are still there, but they are extremely weak. It should be the sequelae of becoming a god-servant, coupled with the use of the power of the ancient divine language, which caused him to suffer backlash and become seriously injured.

"This is the real evolution! The power bestowed by the gods has sublimated the humble ant-like beings, and even displayed a great, Qilin clan-like posture, and can even use the power of the gods!"

The bookman came tremblingly, like a thirsty traveler in the desert seeing an oasis, and like a devout believer worshiping miracles, his eyes were full of fanaticism: "Why can't I do it? With my talent, even if I get A complete drop of the ancient god's blood should not be able to achieve such a perfect evolution. That berserk posture, those red vertical pupils, hard scales, and perfect and smooth muscle lines."

He looked at the faint muscular man on the ground, and murmured, "How graceful!"

Yue Ji gave this guy a cold look: "Are you crooked?"

Shuweng was momentarily at a loss for words: "No, Miss Yueji, I didn't mean that..."

Yue Ji said in a cold voice: "Do you have the secret medicine of the old pharmacist? Hurry up and pour some for the butcher."

The bookman was taken aback, and quickly fumbled for his pocket: "There are some, I got a lot from the old thief of the pharmacist!"

Everyone works for the same boss, so they should stand on the same front.

They all know who the real daddy is, except for the stupid pharmacist old thief.

Especially after experiencing the miracle performed by Qilin Venerable on the spot.

What kind of hook is the old thief of the pharmacist.

At this time, there was a rustling sound from the cracked ground, and countless Gu worms lost control and crawled out from the depths of the ground, densely packed like a sea tide, creepy.

The body that originally belonged to Yan Wu was lying in the center of the insect swarm.

Those Gu worms got into his corpse, gnawing on his flesh and blood.

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible."

Lu Zicheng's weary voice sounded from behind: "The battle between you and the Nightmare Master just now used the power of the ancient gods. It is impossible for the Association not to notice. If there is no accident... the realm of heaven and man will soon be enveloped. The entire taboo area, then your power will be unusable."

He paused: "If you are discovered, you will be hunted down."

Yue Ji turned around, watching him silently with her beautiful cold eyes, and hugged the guzheng in her arms tightly.

The right hand caresses the strings, as if ready to fight at any time.

Shuweng also carried the unconscious butcher on his back, and stepped back step by step.

"If I want to ask whether the person behind you is Venerable Qilin, you will definitely not tell me. Although you have betrayed the human camp by doing so, you have nothing to do when you are polluted by the breath of the ancient gods." Choice. I can understand, but I cannot agree with your approach."

Lu Zi turned pale, and said softly: "If I go back alive, I will definitely report your existence, so if you don't want to be exposed, you can kill me here."

Having said that, he took out his mobile phone and threw it to the ground, followed by his foot and smashed it: "But I am very grateful to you for helping me, so I will not immediately report your existence, and you have ten minutes to escape."

In the distance, upon seeing this, Chen Qing rushed over with a sniper rifle in his hand, and the boots of his high boots almost broke.

Yue Ji was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "Let's go."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Shuweng carried the butcher on his back and followed her without saying anything.

At this time, Lu Zicheng's voice floated from behind, extremely weak: "Hey, you were the one who caught Lin Yuan before and reminded us of the existence of parasitic Gu, right? Why did you help us?"

Yue Ji didn't speak, her slim and petite figure flashed quickly in the heavy rain.

But the scholar stopped in his tracks, turned around and said, "Don't delve into it, and don't pry into that great existence. He just asked me to convey a word to you... Only by breaking through the cage can you be free."

Thunder and lightning flashed in the night sky, torrential rain poured down, and the world was dark.

Lu Zicheng watched them go, and staggered to the corpse in the bug swarm.

He took off the knife bag on his back, stuck all the knives in the ground,

The blood red in his pupils became more intense, and his open hands released the majestic energy in his body.

Dozens of ancient knives trembled and exploded under the infusion of vigor!

boom!

These ancient knives exploded into countless tiny fragments, swept across like a storm of fine blades, instantly set off a bloody storm in the insect swarm, tearing all the Gu insects apart.

In the end, even Yan Wu's body exploded into a cloud of blood.

After finishing all this, Lu Zicheng staggered back and sat down on the ground.

"Master."

After a while, Chen Qing went to the side and knelt down, involuntarily stuck a potion into his shoulder, and said softly: "How is it? Old... no, Master Nightmare, is he still alive?"

Lu Zicheng lowered his head, covered his face with wet forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know, I just want to kill him, even if I can't kill him, I will try my best to stop him."

Chen Qing tried to raise his hand, touched his head, and said softly, "Minister Lu is calling."

She handed over the phone and pressed the connect button.

Lu Zicheng glanced at the notes on the screen, but didn't say a word.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Lu Zijin's voice was so coquettish and capricious.

Lu Zicheng was silent for a second, then said in a low voice, "The phone was broken during the battle."

"Ah."

Lu Zijin paused, and said with a half-smile, "There is good news and bad news, which one should I hear first?"

Lu Zicheng said hoarsely, "It's bad."

Lu Zijin cleared his throat, and said lightly: "The battle on my side is over, and all the Gu insects on the entire southern coastline are out of control. In order to find out what's going on, I specially asked a senior Omega sequencer to The high-level witch has just done divination... and concluded that the Nightmare Master is not dead."

Hearing the news, Lu Zicheng squatted on the ground and held his head, his fingers running through his hair.

"The good news is that the Nightmare Master has dropped down."

There was a smile in Lu Zijin's voice: "The current him should be at the second level at most, or even lower. Although it is not very accurate, it can be confirmed with 100% that he is no longer at the super-dimensional level."

Hearing this, Chen Qing was slightly taken aback.

Lu Zicheng's body froze suddenly.

"Although I don't know who did it, the Nightmare Master should have provoked some existence that shouldn't be provoked. The follow-up work is much simpler, just clean up all the Gu insects in the city."

Lu Zijin paused: "Cry if you want, I'll die."

doodle.

There was a lot of busyness.

Chen Qing was stunned for a long time, then said softly: "For Master Nightmare, the complete fall in rank should be many times more painful than killing him, right? Young master, do you still remember that when I was young, I liked raising hamsters very much. Most hamsters are not well-raised, and occasionally they bite me. If you want to throw it away, I'm not willing."

There was a faint smile on her lips: "Do you still remember how you vented my anger later?"

Lu Zicheng squatted on the ground and hummed.

"That hamster likes to build a nest for itself. It is busy with the cotton and confetti every day. But every time it is about to finish building, you just flick it to collapse it. When the hamster comes back I was obviously stunned for a moment, then continued to grab a piece of cotton and continued to build a nest."

Chen Qing said to himself: "Every time the project is about to be completed, you will destroy it. After being stunned for countless times, it finally gave up. It huddled in a small corner, doubting life."

She chuckled lightly: "Master Nightmare should be in the same mood now, right?"

Lu Zicheng remained silent, but his body trembled slightly.

In the wind and rain, there was a voice that I didn't know whether it was crying or laughing.

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The wind and rain were precarious, and a black umbrella supported by metal floated silently in the dark night.

Gu Jianlin stood under the rain curtain with an umbrella, using the non-existent lock to minimize his sense of existence, looking at the man and woman in the ruins of the container, a relieved smile appeared on his lips.

The torrential rain was so icy, but the figure of the two people gathered together was like a torch.

Warm and bright.

Both Lu Zicheng and Chen Qing are the kind of people with stories hidden in their hearts.

The past eight years ago trapped them in the past like a storm, they couldn't ask for it, and they couldn't get rid of it.

Gu Jianlin used to be very curious about their stories, but now he knows.

Master Nightmare was their mentor back then.

Lu Zicheng, pastoral poetry, Chen Qing.

It should be a team.

"This time, I have recovered the interest of the past eight years. I will treat it as a repayment. You saved me when you were under the viaduct. Next time I have a chance, I will bring the Nightmare Master to you and let you cut it down with your own hands." his head."

Gu Jianlin said softly, "You have to work hard, Captain."

He turned and left, breaking into the wind and rain.

In the last glance, Lu Zicheng raised his head to the sky and let out a hearty roar.

Chen Qing looked at him silently, and helped him hold up the umbrella.

However, in Gu Jianlin's sight, both of them were smiling.

Smile so relieved.

Because the hatred is over, the dead can rest in peace.

The rest is very simple.

Or remember, or miss.

Snapped.

Gu Jianlin's footsteps suddenly stopped, splashing a fistful of rainwater.

Suddenly he realized something.

Since in the series of events in Qilin Immortal Palace, there is the existence of Nightmare Master behind the scenes.

Then the whole thing seems very unreasonable.

Because the Nightmare Master was only a third-rank minion when he defected eight years ago, why was he able to create such a large-scale blood sacrifice, and it was still in the depths of the seabed ruins.

Could it be that the Candle Dragon clan in the Qilin Immortal Palace helped him?

Or rather, someone else!

At this moment, Gu Jianlin suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake.

Madam Yan!

Because Nightmare Master is really too strong.

Gu Jianlin had to be distracted, summoned the butcher in the Qilin fairy palace, and strengthened it with the blood of the ancient god.

Then they confronted an ancient god from the Candle Dragon Clan, using their own servants.

Finally, in the depths of the Qilin Immortal Palace, he encountered the invasion of the Lord Candle Dragon himself.

After three consecutive accidents, a person as meticulous as him has been negligent.

"Where did Mrs. Yan go?"

Gu Jianlin released his life perception, covering a range of 100 meters around him, but found nothing.

At this time, the mobile phone automatically intervened in the deep space network.

"Please pay attention to all departments in the Fengcheng area. The breath of the ancient gods of the god attendant level has been detected, and all staff have entered a state of combat readiness."

Taixu's soft and charming voice became rare and cold, and he announced to the members of the association in the entire city: "We have obtained permission from the headquarters, and immediately put it in the realm of heaven and man. Repeat, we have obtained permission from the headquarters, and immediately put it in the realm of heaven and humanity. All Investigators, please pay attention, clear the taboo area in Westport immediately and conduct a comprehensive investigation."

The realm of heaven and man.

Gu Jianlin hesitated for a second, he didn't know what it was.

But soon, he had the answer in his heart.

boom!

I saw a brilliant golden realm descending from the sky, falling on the earth, covering the entire Westport.

At this moment, all the spiritually polluted sublimators let out shrill screams.

Gu Jianlin himself also felt a severe headache.

The black unicorn in his mind roared angrily.

Gu Jianlin was keenly aware that under the cover of this golden realm, the natural environment and laws had been changed.

The mysterious rhythm unique to the breathing technique has become extraordinarily smooth here.

And the power of the ancient god in his body seemed to be suppressed by some kind of suppression, completely silent.