The Old Gods Are Whispering

Gu Jianlin felt that he was clearly staring at him, but gradually he couldn't feel his existence.

This is an irresistible neglect, as if to forcibly erase this person from the world.

You know he exists, you know his name, you even know exactly what he's up to.

But you just ignore him!

This is the myth arm, the clown has always relied on for survival!

"goodbye.

The clown grinned wildly, concentrating his spirituality, and prepared to use the teleportation technique to escape: "Next time we meet, do you want to see your mother's head, or your sister's head? Or someone else?"

After saying this, his pupils shrank for a moment.

Because Gu Jianlin was expressionless, he took out a piece of toilet paper wrapped in a square from his pocket.

I saw him holding the piece of toilet paper between his hands, and a pale will-o'-the-wisp suddenly ignited at his fingertips!

"Aren't you always curious about which inheritance path I am from?"

He said softly, "Curse."

This murderous word echoed in the silence, and a dark and strange mantra suddenly appeared in the boy's eyes, spreading out like a living thing, and it covered his whole body in an instant.

His body trembled in pain, almost convulsive, as if a cursed sinner was suffering from heaven's punishment!

The basic ability mastered by Shenji way, ghost curse!

The function of the current stage is to use the enemy's body tissue as a medium to curse life and soul!

Both the enemy and the enemy are hurt!

Although the zero-level priest, the damage caused by curse killing is limited.

However, Gu Jianlin is different. Although he is a zero-order, he has a dual-core driver.

Double the damage!

With a puff, blood spurted out.

Gu Jianlin's seven orifices were bleeding, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

The clown's seven orifices also shot out blood, and the mythical weapon that was being activated suddenly stopped!

"I didn't say you could go."

Gu Jianlin panted violently, staggered and grabbed a flower pot, lit the fire of the god sacrifice, absorbed vitality, and pulled out the Desert Eagle from his waist, with the last bullet in the magazine!

Raise the gun, aim, pull the trigger!

boom!

At the very moment, the clown's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he saw a thick blood mist gushing out from behind him, and eight steel-hard spider legs burst out of his body, staggering and blocking him suddenly.

There was only a crisp sound, but the bullet hit the steel joints and fell to the ground!

"I didn't want to use this trick at first, you are really courting death."

The clown was really irritated, his whole body trembled and convulsed, fluff grew on his face, and his pupils turned into terrifying compound eyes.

"Deep distortion, it really is a spider!"

Gu Jianlin stood motionless on the spot, his pupils shrinking slightly.

A huge black shadow rushed towards him, accompanied by a strong fishy smell.

The clown jumped up and fell from the sky.

"In the face of absolute power, what other tricks can you play?"

fatal blow.

Gu Jianlin watched the black shadow fall, but he didn't panic at all.

Calculate the time, it should be almost the same.

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With the cafeteria as the center, in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and at the same time, there is a pitch-black vajra, which pierces through the ground with a loud shattering sound, and lights up a dark curtain of light that soars to the sky, splicing together.

Barrier-type mythical armament, Fengduluo Realm!

With the four-handed Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle as the boundary, the shrouded reality will temporarily become a foreign land. Only those who have sublimated spirituality can observe the internal things and have the qualification to pass through the barrier.

Ordinary people, like a ghost hitting a wall, cannot pass through the barrier no matter what.

This kind of mythical weapon has been handed down since ancient times, and there are as many as thirteen sets, each of which is equipped with it.

It is also the standard equipment for the Ether Association to perform tasks in the urban area.

Someone yelled:

"As the captain, I give an order... the operation begins, plan A is implemented, all departments please pay attention!"

He ordered: "Get ready, break the door!"

The closed door of the canteen shattered.

Gu Jianlin stood in place without moving, a huge sharp arrow brushed against his broken hair, whistling past!

There was a click, that was the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.

The clown who swooped over was caught off guard by a giant sharp arrow and nailed to the wall alive.

Another iron spear pierced through the air, piercing through his left arm.

A flickering Taidao turned into a fleeting black shadow and pierced his right arm.

The clown was nailed to the wall just like that, bleeding profusely.

The first person to break in was a masked man with a black sniper rifle on his back, a huge iron bow in his hand, and a quiver hanging from his waist.

"Reserve investigator Gu Jianlin, your mission is over."

His voice was very stern, and he ordered in a cold voice: "I, as the leader of the operation team Zhang Cheng, give the order, the siege begins! The medical team, treat the wounded. The rest, attack with all your strength!"

I saw him picking up the bow and setting the arrow, the bowstring burst out with a sharp sound on the verge of breaking, and three steel arrows galloped out.

Gu Jianlin leaned on the table and glanced at him. It was an image of an ancient general holding a giant bow!

Overlord Path, Level 2, Hunter!

At this moment, the clown's abdomen swelled up, and a large amount of white silk threads suddenly spewed out from his mouth!

spider silk!

A huge amount of spider silk spewed out, and each thread seemed to be extremely resilient, forming a net-like defense in mid-air, which directly blocked the roaring arrows and stuck it firmly .

"Get ready, wind!"

Zhang Cheng ordered.

I saw two young men with almost identical appearances coming to his side, as if they were carved out of the same mold, their hands changed the seals on their chests, and then their chests suddenly contracted, their cheeks puffed up, and they exhaled!

A breath of hot air was exhaled, and a raging gale was instantly ignited, tearing the criss-crossing spider threads in mid-air!

Celestial master path, second level, warlock!

There are also four second-level hunters squatting at the door, their eyes are as sharp as eagles, they lock on to the spider-like monster on the wall, draw the giant bow in their hands, and shoot arrows!

A total of twelve arrows tore through the air and screamed.

The two warlocks continued to make seals, twelve arrows lingering in the wind pressure, piercing through the deformed body of the spider impressively!

"Roar!"

The clown let out a shrill scream, and his body was torn apart by the strong wind.

Three figures shrouded in hoods walked in. They carefully examined the ground, then bent down to wipe the blood on the ground, and suddenly black and strange spells appeared in their pupils.

With a bang, blood shot out from their bodies.

Ghost spell!

Shensi way, second level, less commanding!

The clown's body that was hit by the wind blade spurted out a large amount of blood again, and his roar also weakened.

In the blink of an eye, two more women galloped out with swords in their hands, slashing out with a bleak light!

Samurai way, Ronin.

Gu Jianlin had seen it on the Deep Space Network before, this is a branch of the Guwu way!

With a click, the clown's eight spider legs were cut off by the roots!

The last one who rushed in was a round fat man with an extremely arrogant laugh that seemed familiar to him.

More than enough!

"Get out of the way!"

This fat man obviously came from the ancient martial arts way, he leaped forward and launched a savage collision like a chariot, surrounded by invisible majestic energy, like a bomb ready to go!

Boom!

The wall was smashed down, and the terrifying vigor exploded.

At that moment, the clown made the sound of bones breaking, and was thrown into the ruins abruptly.

Ancient martial arts path, second level, Qi refiner.

Cheng Youyu's painting style is completely different from others. If others are well-trained specialists, then he is a rogue in the market, who is still frantically making up swords after defeating the enemy.

"Die to me, you pervert!"

"How dare you abuse small animals!"

"You still dare to follow our school belle!"

While exhaling the fragrance, the fat man raised his foot and kicked violently into the ruins.

The entire cafeteria was rumbling and trembling, and the clown's ancestors were greeted all over the place.

Cheng Youyu didn't stop until there was no movement in the ruins, and spit into it again.

The commissioners of the action team turned their heads and pretended not to know this guy.

Seeing the target being defeated, Gu Jianlin did not relax, because he felt that things were not that simple.

The opponent still has at least one mythical weapon that is useless.

Gu Jianlin is not actually not afraid of death.

Ever since he received the love letter from the clown, he has been formulating countermeasures.

The first thing to consider is, what is the purpose of deep space to let him participate in this mission as a zero-order.

bait.

As long as the clown is exposed in front of him, someone will come naturally!

From beginning to end, it is clear.

Someone walked up to him and said timidly, "Don't, don't be afraid. You are already safe."

Gu Jianlin turned around and found that this was a delicate and lovely girl with a ponytail, pure and beautiful.

She seemed very embarrassed, with a pretty face blushing slightly. The blue and white sailor suit set off her slender figure. Under the skirt was a pair of slender legs, the calves were wrapped in black silk socks, and she stepped on a pair of round-toed leather shoes.

"I, my name is Nie Xiangsi, the team leader asked me...to heal your injuries."

Nie Xiangsi was wearing a cross on her chest, which seemed to belong to the Western priest's path. She put her hands on the young man's back, releasing a soft halo, like spring rain nourishing the dry earth.

Gu Jianlin always felt that this name sounded familiar, and he didn't know where he had heard it before.

Looking at the girl again, she was still shy in her black and white nun's attire and tall veiled hat.

Priest path, second level, nun!

Gu Jianlin's profiling ability has changed since the return of the Qilin Immortal Palace. As long as the sublimators use the ability, they can observe their extraordinary image and general rank.

Usually, the bigger the extraordinary image, the higher the rank.

The tactical arrangement of the action group is very reasonable. All fourteen people are second-tier, and they are piled up in numbers.

It is impossible for the clown who is also the second level to defeat them.

Similarly, danger prediction will not be triggered.

In fact, this is true. Even if the clown undergoes a high degree of distortion, he is beaten helplessly.

Destroyed, the battle was resolved.

"Well, are you okay?"

Nie Xiangsi said softly, "I never thought that as a rookie, you would be able to fight the clown for so long. If it were me, you would be killed in about five seconds, right?"

"After all, you are a medical staff."

Gu Jianlin felt that the injury was healing, and even the consumed spirituality in his body was recovering: "Thank you."

This western way of priests is amazing.

At this moment, the remaining thirteen members of the action team also looked back at him with astonishment in their eyes.

They couldn't understand how a zero-level priest could match up with a second-level degenerate like this.

Especially Cheng Youyu, when he saw his face, he was shocked: "Fuck, isn't this Brother Lin?"

Out of the 14 people, only the team leader knew the identity of the bait because of the prevention of leakage of secrets.

Cheng Youyu was inexplicably shocked. Two days ago, he knew that there was a bait as a newcomer who would be in charge of attracting the target.

He was still gloating, and he didn't know who the unlucky newcomer was. He probably offended the higher-ups.

Facing the clown, 80% of them will die young.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an acquaintance!

"meet again."

Gu Jianlin nodded in greeting.

"Fuck, brother Lin, that bait is actually you?"

Cheng Youyu's eyes widened, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

He looked at the blood all over the floor and the broken chairs. God knows how brutal the battle was just now.

It was hard to imagine that this was a scene that the taciturn and polite boy in memory could create.

Gu Jianlin hummed, "It's me."

Cheng Youyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized: "Damn it! This Deacon Nie is so unreasonable that he actually let Brother Lin be your bait? What if something happens to you, what will I do if I take the test?"

Gu Jianlin didn't know what to say, he just said, "Be careful, the clown still has a mythical weapon."

"It's okay, what about the mythical weapons?"

Cheng Youyu waved his hand: "We have so many people riding on the face, how can we lose? There will be support in a while!"

"Shut up."

Zhang Cheng said solemnly: "Keep vigilance at all times, it is still uncertain that the target is dead."

Led by him, all the action team commissioners kept a safe distance and approached the ruins step by step.

Suddenly, a faint, hoarse sneer sounded from the ruins.

Suddenly, the temperature in the entire cafeteria seemed to drop.

Surprise!