The Old Gods Are Whispering

"Do it!"

Only a loud roar was heard, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Nightmare was originally the object of suspicion, but at this time he took the lead in showing his abilities. His eyes suddenly turned white, his whole body twitched as if he had epilepsy, and he muttered words.

One of the few abilities of a fifth-order prophet that can be used in battle, sensory exchange!

Ji Xiaoyu squatted down at the waist, gathering energy like a frenzy, and charged up the wave fist!

Gu Jianlin and Tang Ling fought violently without hesitation.

However, Shan Gui and Yaodao seemed to have a cerebral hemorrhage, and stayed where they were like a dementia.

The sword edge that lingers with blazing sword energy.

Fingers that shone with a thick black awn.

Staggered, raided away.

It was at this moment that Shan Gui and Yao Dao reacted at the same time and pushed out the hostage in their hands. The former retreated without hesitation, while the latter disappeared on the spot!

"Give me the demon knife, and you go deal with the mountain ghost!"

Tang Ling shouted loudly.

At the same time, a ghostly figure flashed behind her.

The demon sword is the way to slay ghosts. It masters the core ability of time and space. At the stage of fourth-order Shura, it can easily increase its speed to more than ten times, and it can even directly freeze time and space!

At that moment, the world seemed to have fallen into a quagmire of silence, time and space were forcibly frozen in an instant, everything was silent in the dark dense forest, only a bleak knife light flickered, cutting across!

Behead!

However, at the critical moment, a strong sword intent shot up into the sky, and countless sword lights criss-crossed!

With a bang, the frozen time and space were torn apart by the sword intent that soared into the sky, and the noise of all things returned again.

In the ancient East, there was a group of extremely mysterious monks. Their earliest names were sword cultivators. They polished their spirit and mind through the practice methods handed down from the ancient times, and firmly believed that through this method, they could communicate with their favorite saber. , with kendo as the cornerstone, feel the rhythm of the avenue.

Later, they also honed the most powerful killing technique, using Qi to control the sword, and using thoughts as the sword!

This kind of practice. Going back to Venerable Bai Ze is the path of Jianzong!

At the fourth-order sword spirit stage, one can use one's own thoughts to transform them into swords.

Tang Ling prepared this move in advance, specifically to prevent time and space from freezing!

Shura's time-space freeze is powerful and unbreakable from the inside, but it can be solved from the outside!

When the cold light approached, Tang Ling turned around suddenly, mercilessly slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy burst out!

Hearing a loud noise, Yaodao turned back in time to block the long knife and suddenly broke, but his body was blurred again at the very moment, narrowly escaped the fatal blow, and retreated violently.

With Tang Ling's character, she would definitely kill them all, and immediately rushed away with an iron sword in hand.

Red hair flying, scarlet eyes full of murderous intent.

On the other side, there is a battle between the two gods.

"It's really unwise for you to choose to face me, I'm not one of those parallel gods!"

The mountain ghost suddenly exploded, and the burning lion spirit behind him roared and roared: "You have no chance of defeating me!"

The soil suddenly collapsed and flew out, and he swooped down like a mad devil.

The will-o'-the-wisp on Gu Jianlin's forehead suddenly became pitch black, and four burning golden ghost hands appeared behind him.

boom!

The fists and palms met, but there was a loud noise like steel.

"How can it be?"

Shan Gui looked at his fist in disbelief, he didn't expect to be caught so easily.

The pitch-black will-o'-the-wisp on the opponent's forehead did not make his heart tremble.

"keep going."

Gu Jianlin tightened his palms and squeezed his fists to make a crackling sound.

In the dual-core drive, and the ghost-like runaway state, it is completely worthwhile to fight hard.

At the same time, the lion entangled in flames roared towards his face, but was punched back by the brazen fists of the four burning ghost hands, and the collision of the spirit bodies made a muffled thunderous sound!

boom! boom! boom!

The four flaming ghost hands let out howls like demons, and each punch contained majestic strength, bursting like iron cannons, splattering flames, and whistling fist wind.

No matter how fiercely the lion bit, it was finally beaten to pieces.

The fists fell like rain, and the shadows of the fists overlapped!

At the same time, Gu Jianlin's palm suddenly ignited the fire of the god sacrifice, burning!

The mountain ghost did not show any weakness, the pale will-o'-the-wisp ignited in his hand, burning!

The vitality is pulling each other between the two priests.

In just a moment, the mountain ghost realized that his vitality was crazily passing away!

This simply goes against common sense.

Who is Tier 3 and who is Tier 4!

The most important thing is that the fourth-order Yun Zhongjun's ability to control life and death is now useless.

If this is on the battlefield, there are enough corpses around, it can be solved with crowd tactics!

boom!

The mountain ghost stomped on the ground and retreated, and the lion spirit body that was on the verge of being blown up also floated behind him.

He stretched out his hands, and the lion spirit behind him was also roaring.

The darkness is condensing, countless pitch-black particles gather, and the black air world is shining with light.

At that moment, Gu Jianlin also raised his hands, and the four flaming ghost hands behind him condensed endless darkness, as if a pitch-black hole had been propped up around them, and countless black particles frantically gathered and trembled.

The parrot hovered in mid-air and shouted: "Come on, face the wave!"

boom!

The darkness exploded, countless ancient trees exploded on the spot, and even the living corpses that rushed from all directions were wiped out!

The mountain ghost, the fourth-rank Yun Zhongjun, was blown out suddenly, his body was bloody and bloody, and he was extremely miserable.

This time, in the civil war confrontation of the Shensi route, the third-rank Da Siming actually won!

The next moment, the berserk group of living corpses came rushing towards them.

Ji Xiaoyu had accumulated strength for a long time, and poured it out at this moment: "Adogen!"

The turbulent qigong wave exploded, and countless living corpses were smashed to pieces on the spot!

However, at this time, dense gunshots sounded in the dense forest.

Those mercenaries in the combat sequence have already dealt with the living corpses around them, and countless red dots are aimed at them.

Eagle eyes shone sharply in the dark.

The muzzle of the assault rifle roared, wrapped in arrogance, like a beast.

Oops!

Most of these mercenaries are second-level hunters who have already mastered eagle eyes and domineering, plus the blessing of thermal weapons. As long as they are covered by their bullet rain, everyone present will die.

Not to mention that there are third-tier wild hunters mixed in here, aiming at them with sniper rifles.

Under the blessing of modern hot weapons, the overlord path will always be the first echelon path.

And on some occasions, they are the strongest!

At that moment, Meng Yan looked at Shu Guang and Poison Master lying on the ground, her face extremely pale.

Ji Xiaoyu took out the fire stick from before, planning to fight to the death.

Tang Ling also stopped chasing, turned around and put the iron sword horizontally in front of her, her scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent.

At this moment, the string of stone beads on Gu Jianlin's wrist suddenly stopped shaking.

At this moment, the long-lost warmth and sense of security surged in his heart again.

She has come.

For a moment, time and space were frozen again, and the world seemed to be solidified into mottled black and white. I saw a stern cold light splitting from the darkness, like blood-colored lightning, fleeting.

Boom!

The silent space-time was broken.

The muzzles of those mercenaries were all cut, and the cuts were as smooth as a mirror!

"Butcher!"

Yue Ji's coquettish voice resounded, like an elf in the dark night, agile and light.

A sneering voice responded, "Got it, boss!"

Rumble!

The huge black tire rolled down the hillside, and there was actually a burly man inside.

The turbulent energy exploded, knocking all the mercenaries away along the way!

"This trick is called, Meatball Impact!"

boom!

There was another loud bang, and the tire was also burst by the violent energy.

Those mercenaries were even blown into the sky, vomiting blood all over their bodies, and were torn apart.

The butcher's burly and sturdy figure was bathed in the blood rain, pointing to the sky with one hand: "In the sky and in the world, I am the only one..."

Before he could finish speaking, a group of living corpses rushed from behind and threw him to the ground, submerging him.

Fortunately, this guy has rough skin and thick flesh, and he can blow up those living corpses with three or two punches, and get up in a mess!

"idiot!"

Yue Ji landed lightly, she was wearing a white down jacket and a scarf, which made her slender figure completely invisible, only a pair of long black silk legs under the pink skirt, still so seductive.

She looked around in the crowd, saw the figure she was thinking about, and was about to approach happily.

At that moment, her footsteps paused slightly and she froze in place.

The bright and clear pupils suddenly shrank.

Because Shangui and Yaodao were not dead yet, they attacked from the left and right again.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is.

The boy with the black will-o'-the-wisp burning on his forehead was stuck back to back with a red-haired sister Yu, and the two of them knew each other's meaning without even saying a word.

The blood-stained iron sword trembled, brewing with fiery sword energy.

A slender index finger condensed black light.

boom!

The lion spirit body of the mountain ghost was suddenly pierced by a fleeting black glow, corrupting and collapsing.

Even his shoulders were pierced, and the dark spell spread like a living thing.

He let out a shrill scream, in pain.

And the broken knife of the demon knife was blown to pieces again, and the right arm was cut off by the fiery sword energy, and blood splashed out!

At this moment, the butcher threw out his fist violently, circled behind the woman with the broken arm, and suddenly blasted out his right fist!

A punch pierced through the chest.

Internal organs were blasted.

Demon knife, killed on the spot.

But the mountain ghost was about to run away, rolling and crawling on the ground, but saw a black shadow descending from the sky!

The bloody long knife pierced through the air, nailing him to the ground with one blow!

Blood splashed out, as if dyed the night red.

At that moment, the mountain ghost's eyes widened, and he couldn't rest in peace!

At this time, Tang Ling raised her head and looked at the petite black figure leaping down from the hillside.

thump!

Gu Jianlin raised his hands, and firmly caught the girl who fell from the sky, and was hugged by a princess.

Cold body fragrance, familiar warm body temperature.

"Why do you wear so many clothes?"

he asked in astonishment.

"snort!"

Yue Ji wore a cat face mask, so she couldn't see her expression clearly, but her eyes were cold.

He snorted very aggrievedly.

Gu Jianlin was taken aback, and the parrot immediately yelled strangely: "Oh, the master is so sweet and sweet!"

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without warning.

There were bursts of intense gunfire in the distance.

And the sound of ground explosions.

Liu Sanye's extremely angry voice sounded: "Okay, Si Wei'an, everyone is the director of Youying Group, it's fine if you don't want me to take a share of the pie, but why are so many living corpses coming to attack me? Almost My ass was bitten off! I tell you, you wait for me, and I will settle the score with you now!"

He yelled: "Brothers, rush into the ruins for me! Kill them!"

For a while, the sound of gunfire roared like a torrential rain.

The sound of uniform footsteps sounded at the same time.

It seems that there is an army marching towards the hillside!

At the same time, there are two towering rock walls at the very top of the hillside, which seem to form a canyon.

A huge ancient stone statue stood between the rock walls. It was an ancient monk with his head bowed down. He was actually wearing a scarlet tattered robe, with his back to the dim skylight.

No hair, no facial features, and a red cloth with an inverted triangle on his face.

On the head of this sculpture sits a man in a suit and leather shoes.

He overlooked the forest, but the corners of his mouth were gradually widening, like a clown, even grinning to the ears.