The Old Gods Are Whispering

As the howling wind swept across the city, Jing Ji raised his blood-red ferocious eyes, his voice became cold and hoarse, and said indifferently: "Run away, the farther you can escape, the better, this is not the place for you to stay."

The shadows are best at infiltrating and lurking, so it is naturally impossible for them to have such a strong combat power.

Otherwise, what are you doing in hiding?

Just like the Black Widow in the Avengers, it must be soy sauce when it comes to the final battle.

Fortunately, they are smart enough.

Because that shadow has disappeared without a trace at this moment, and he is alone on the rooftop, but he doesn't look so lonely, but has a kind of majesty like a ruler over the world!

The ancient green dragon seems to be entangled in the sky with wind, rain, thunder and lightning. His dragon chant echoes in the sky like thunder, and the rolling dark clouds in the sky are scattered repeatedly, and the darkness in the clouds is also annihilated. , as if there was an unwilling roar sounding in the dark, like the roar of a ghost.

"Huaiyin...Huaiyin!"

The voice roared: "No, you are Jing Ci! It turned out to be you!"

Jiang Chunyang was furious. If it wasn't for his current poor condition, he would definitely use the original return to fight to the death, but he is too old, even a fox, extremely suspicious of anyone and everything.

Therefore, when he is in a bad state, he will never shoot rashly, and will not give others a chance to kill him.

For those who have practiced the law of Youying, there is an iron rule.

That is winner takes all.

There is only one Overlord allowed in this world.

When this tyrannical green dragon is entrenched between the heaven and the earth, the evolutionists will not be able to perform the original regression.

Once someone also casts the original regression, they will be robbed of the breath of the ancient gods.

Instead, it strengthened the power of the green dragon.

Only people with similar strengths can perform a tug-of-war.

"It's so majestic."

The military master pushed open the simple and simple gate of the courtyard, and he could feel the overwhelming power of the dragon, which was about to swallow the entire Tokyo like a sea tide, and it also shook his mind: "Since the death of the king, this should be the strongest way to kill ghosts in the world. In terms of his aptitude, he can easily become the next generation's King of Blue."

The turbulent wind was like a knife cutting the face, and the streets were full of flying sand and rocks. He had to shout loudly.

"Wait, eighth-order candle life?"

He was dumbfounded, and shouted: "Why did you tell me this is the eighth step?"

You Ming walked behind him with the Ghost Slaying Knife, and also shouted: "You finally understand my feelings now? I didn't understand at the beginning why an eighth-level candle life is so strong, which is against common sense."

Even so, the magic lines on his face became red hot, and there was a crazy fighting spirit in his eyes.

They didn't enjoy the last battle along the coast of Fengcheng.

Because Fengcheng is shrouded by the realm of heaven and man, there is no way to perform the original regression.

This time it's in Tokyo, where you can fight recklessly.

Even people from Baqi Society dare not complain.

It's a pity that the military adviser raised his hand and stopped him.

"Jing Ci is indeed here today to collect debts. The people from Bu Zhoushan did provoke him back then. Jiang Chunyang also led someone to harm his beloved girl, but the timing is too strange."

The military adviser's white hair was blown up by the wind, and his handsome face had a complex expression, and he shouted: "No one knows where the Blue King is now, he may be guarding Taihua in the devil's capital, or he may be in Tokyo. Anyway, you have to guard Jiang Chunyang, if this old guy is really dead, then the king's legacy will really be lost."

The fighting spirit in You Ming's eyes gradually faded away. In fact, he didn't really want to fight to the death. After all, that man kept suppressing himself at the eighth level, and he was already able to compete against the ninth-level demigod.

Jing Ci can be promoted to the ninth rank at any time, and it is obvious that the winner has already been decided.

You Ming just wanted to know how strong that man was.

"Don't worry, there will always be someone who can try it out."

Before the military division finished speaking, he cursed angrily: "Fuck!"

He covered his ears, and bright red blood flowed from the earholes.

The eardrum seemed to be broken, and there was a buzzing noise in my head.

"Seeing you showing off your power, I'm a bit unwilling."

The ghostly voice was also drowned in the dragon chant that pierced through the heavens and the earth.

He immediately sat on the cold stone steps, holding the slender Ghost Slayer Knife in his hand, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

At the extreme end of the sky, an ancient green dragon looks down on the world, and the storm howls and submits to him. The fiery thunderstorm is like a nest that breeds troublesome babies. The wind and thunder swirl and intertwine like a tornado, just like the end of the world.

Amidst the terrifying roar, the world seemed to have fallen into dead silence.

Because the experimental subjects trembled and rioted one after another, the ancient gods in their bodies even felt the suppression from the depths of their blood, some fell into a deep sleep without hesitation, and some surrendered to the majestic dragon power and knelt down on the ground.

Like a natural enemy!

Even the tide of ghouls rampaging in the city bowed down in fear.

It's not that he actively surrendered, but was overwhelmed by the majestic coercion!

"What is that?"

Zhong Guoqing did not dare to look up at all, because the reflection in the mirror had already reflected a majestic profile, and the sound of the dragon chant echoing in his ears had already made his seven orifices bleed, and his soul seemed to be dissipating.

"I don't know, we are just here to buy goods, how can we be so unlucky?"

Zhong Li curled up on the co-pilot and shivered. There was a car accident at the intersection ahead, and they were already stuck in the crowded traffic. At this moment, Tokyo was no longer the bustling world's largest city, but a prison of doomsday.

Especially as a psychic channel, she needs to be more sensitive. She only feels that there is a real ancient god entrenched in the sky, and the overwhelming pressure from the ancient times almost crushes her soul.

Not only their father and daughter, but the entire ascensionists in Tokyo felt extreme fear.

The ancient gods invaded the real world, there is an old saying called, the ancients come!

It symbolizes doom and disaster!

"Mom, there are empty seats!"

On a Toyota Alpha, a half-awakened little girl pointed at the sky ignorantly, and was immediately thrown to the ground by her father, because if she took another look, something might go wrong.

The six major families of the Youying Group issued warnings one after another, sounding the highest alarm.

This is an alarm that will only be sounded in the face of a doomsday crisis. It was originally used to deal with the invasion of the world of order. The highest-level emergency plan can even fight against an army of sublimators.

Now there is only one person to deal with.

Jing Ci really has no scruples tonight. He is one of the most powerful people who rule the world. A person with his talent has been a tyrant since ancient times. He just needs to vent his violence and anger to his heart's content. There is no need to show mercy to anyone, because no one will dare to challenge his majesty.

So from this point of view, he is indeed gentle.

Rumble!

The out-of-control helicopter roared in. The two judges, black and white, were sanctuary-level sublimators. Even if they did not practice the supreme law, they were definitely not weak, but their bodies were trembling and their souls were screaming.

The driver with a hideous face was ordered to rush towards the man on the roof.

The helicopter screamed like a bird of prey out of control.

Hei Judge has a cold face. He came out of the dark world and lived a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife every day. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will not bow down and beg for mercy.

Instead, you have to face up to difficulties, and even death will bite you.

"Get ready, his focus is not here, this is our chance."

His hands were condensed into seals, and the turbulent flow of elements gathered.

Judge Bai's charming face is as ferocious as a female ghost, because her danger prediction is about to explode!

The helicopter roared and fell, getting closer and closer to the man on the roof.

Jing Ci rolled up his sleeves expressionlessly, revealing his muscular arms.

The moment the helicopter fell, a stern and cold light suddenly flickered.

The void shattered like a mirror, and the helicopter exploded, like a firework exploding in the dark, burning wreckage and broken parts splashed out, and the roar was submerged in the heaven-penetrating green dragon chant.

Judge Hei rushed out of the exploding fireworks with his mind, and the seal with both hands was completed.

Judge Bai's eyes were bloodshot, as if thousands of scarlet crows were flying around.

In the face of an eighth-rank Zhu Ming, they dare not confront him head-on.

It must be cloudy.

The problem is, when they fell to the rooftop, they missed nothing!

Jing Ci on the rooftop has disappeared without a trace, like a ghost that does not exist!

Hei Judge suddenly let out a shrill roar, because his chest was pierced suddenly, his heart was clenched tightly by a powerful palm, blood flowed out from his chest, staining the black windbreaker red.

Jing Ci easily tore his chest, pushed him against the cold wall, and grabbed his heart with his right hand, and could crush it with just a casual grip.

The man's pupils were blood-colored vertical pupils, full of bloody killing intent.

There is no trace of gentleness.

Perhaps this is his true posture. His gentleness and calmness in the past are just appearances, a mask used to cover up the tyranny and murderous intent in his heart. Now the mask is torn and the real beast is unleashed.

It was something terrifying like divine punishment.

"No!"

Even though it is known that the Celestial Master has the ability to transform into a fairy, it is obviously not enough to face an eighth-order Zhu Ming.

Judge Bai suddenly exploded into a cloud of smoke and charged towards him.

She was flipping a bright silver dagger in her hand. As a soul master, she possessed the human body separation technique. With just one stab, she could cut the enemy into eight pieces, and the blood would gush out like a waterfall.

very beautiful.

Unfortunately, she chose the wrong target.

Jing Ci didn't turn his head back, his right hand stuck out like lightning, piercing through the woman in the void!

With a click, Judge Bai's heart was also pierced, and his heart was mercilessly clenched!

She made a fatal mistake.

The magician's teleportation technique is indeed very fast, but it will never be as fast as killing ghosts!

Jing Ci pulled hard with both hands!

Click!

There was a bloody heart in each of Jing Ji's hands, and they were still beating.

so alive.

The bodies of Judge Hei and Judge Bai collapsed on the ground.

The former ashes and rots, while the latter withers like a burning paper man and turns to ashes.

This was a disastrous defeat without a doubt. The two sanctuary level powerhouses were instantly killed without the slightest parry.

Especially when Jing Ci has already performed the original regression, only a relatively weak body can fight against it.

The only dignity is that when you reach the sanctuary level, you won't be killed so easily.

They have the means to save their lives.

This is also their plan, if they are instantly killed, they will turn to deal with the real target.

Anyway, Jiang Chunyang would not ask them to defeat this terrible demon.

Jing Ci breathed the fragrance of blood, and the scarlet in his eyes became more and more intense. He casually threw away two beating hearts, tore off the obstructing suit jacket, and tore his tie.

His white shirt was stained with blood, and he just opened his hands facing the night of Tokyo.

"Appetizers are over."

He said indifferently: "Who is next?"

Someone came out on the silent long street.

It was a man in a black robe, like a priest from the ancient times, with scarlet blood in his raised eyes, which turned out to be a pair of formidable dragon pupils, surging with majestic dragon might.

Not just him.

More and more people in black robes came out, they looked like ghosts resurrected from the dead under the lights.

Inadvertently revealing half of the face is so perfect, the skin is sickly pale.

The vast dragon prestige spreads.

The green dragon above the sky looked down, a trace of indifference appeared in the blood-colored vertical pupils.

Those who can stand up against his original return, naturally cannot be weak.

This is the false ancestor from Mount Buzhou.

And the rank is quite high, at least above the eighth rank.

Miyamoto Kojiro back then was just a temporary body, inferior to them.

"You use the technology she bought to fight me with your human body."

Jing Ji shook off the blood from his hands, and said indifferently, "This is very good."

In an instant, he disappeared without a trace like a shattered afterimage, and time and space were smashed by him forcefully!

The pseudo-ancestors raised their heads, and under the black hoods were rapidly alienated faces, like dragons!

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Time rewinds to five minutes ago.

With a loud bang, a violent virtual dog cannon destroyed the entrance of the subway. Terrifying light and heat surged out like a flood, swallowing the entire long street mercilessly, turning it into a sea of ​​flames.

Gu Jianlin dodged behind a tree, his back against the trunk, panting.

He switched to the priest path, grabbed the tree's crazy sacrifice, and devoured the majestic vitality.

At present, his condition is very bad, half of his body is still swallowed by red hot lines, like the traces left by lava eroding the ground, the pain of crushing bones is really unbearable, and he ran around this point It has already brought him to the verge of collapse, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment.

"I'll carry you on my back."

Yue Ji grabbed him without hesitation, she was only 1.55 meters tall, petite and exquisite.

It is still very difficult to carry such a boy who is 1.85 meters tall.

Fortunately, she is now in an evolutionary posture, and the breath of the ancient gods has strengthened her petite and soft body, giving her a strong physical fitness, and she can kill a cow with a single punch with just the simplest muscle strength.

On the long street, there are also illusory ghosts following all the way, licking the blood on the ground.

That was one of her mythical weapons, specially used to cover up traces.

No one can get the blood of a young man.

Otherwise the identity will be exposed.

The pursuers are behind, about 500 meters away.

The problem is that the surrounding three kilometers are locked by the Overlord's path, which is quite tricky.

"No, this is a tug-of-war. If you carry me behind your back, your speed will be much slower. The other party also has a way to kill ghosts. It's also an evolutionary posture. You will be caught up sooner or later." Gu Jianlin rejected this proposal. , dragged her into a dark alley, and even alarmed two stray cats, meowing in disorder.

"It's a big deal, I'll go back and fight them."

Yue Ji said coldly: "Anyway, I'm just a clone."

"no."

Gu Jianlin shook his head.

He was vomiting blood all the way, and couldn't even perform the evolution stance.

Yueji didn't know how many dangers she had saved, and even cut off several bullets with Tiancongyun sword.

Otherwise he would have been shot.

The most troublesome thing is that Yue Ji can't go all out, otherwise, once her identity is exposed, she will no longer have a foothold in the dark world. Last time she could be said to be self-defense, but this time she really can't clean up up.

At this moment, the pendant on her phone case started to shake.

It was a lucky cat pendant, a small gift from her sister.

At this moment, it was shaking violently, exuding a strange yet familiar aura.

An aura that disgusted her!

That was Jiang Mingyan's breath!

It turned out that the gift her sister gave her was just a cover.

This thing was given by Jiang Mingyan, the purpose is to monitor her!

This maneki neko pendant is about to explode!

Obviously, when Jing Ci appeared, Jiang Mingyan was able to guess what was going on.

So she wanted to blow up her daughter's clone directly, and the main body would not die anyway.

That way she can stay out of it.

Once this lucky cat is activated, it is both a communicator and a time bomb.

"I know you can hear it, don't disgust me with this trick next time."

Yue Ji casually threw the Lucky Cat into the trash can, and said in a cold voice, "You don't have to worry about what I want to do!"

Gu Jianlin watched helplessly as the trash can exploded, and the flames shot up into the sky and engulfed half of the building.

What a cruel mother.

Gu Jianlin also had this kind of thought when he vomited blood, but it was a pity that she noticed it as soon as he made a move, and then she stared back with her eyes. It was a kind of suppression that originated from the depths of the soul.

As expected of the girl who raised him, she was always majestic in front of him.

"You really should go."

He whispered: "In this way, I can fight with confidence."

"What are you still fighting for?"

Yue Ji said coldly.

Her tone was cold, but the movements of her hands were very gentle, and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You have never been to Tokyo. I have lived here for a long time. I took you to escape. Don't worry, just like last time in the forest of funerals, I will never leave you behind." Yue Ji grabbed Holding his hand and leading him to run wildly, the flying skirt fluttered in the wind, a pair of black silk beautiful legs were so delicate, and the heels slapped.

Gu Jianlin silently looked at her back: "Your mother must be very angry, right?"

"A man can stay with me for the rest of my life, but she can't."

Without turning her head, Yue Ji said in a cold voice, "So why should I listen to her? I lost my man, will she still pay me back? If you want to pay, it's an inferior product, not even a dog. "

Gu Jianlin smiled silently: "Actually, I'm not as good as you think."

Yue Ji hummed: "Yeah, people are rigid and one-sided, since they are stubborn and competitive, they don't cherish their own lives every time, and they have to fight to the death when encountering anything. He is still a straight man of steel."

She paused: "But what I like is the best."

At this moment, she turned around suddenly, pulled out the Tiancongyun Sword from her waist, and chopped it down with one blow!

Click!

A bullet from a sniper rifle was instantly cut in half, but the huge kinetic energy shook her back half a step.

Gu Jianlin supported her crumbling body and helped her get rid of the inertia of retreating.

"Are you okay?"

he whispered.

Yue Ji shook her head, and complained, "The Overlord's way is really annoying!"

The roar of the sniper rifle rolled over, like the clamor of killing people.

A trace of killing intent appeared in Gu Jianlin's eyes, and he also had the urge to fight to the death.

Suddenly, Yue Ji raised her head, and the sound of the broadcast echoed in the night without knowing where it came from.

"No matter who you are, you are in the game now. Now that you have reached the end of the road, this is a game that must die for you. It is better to hand her over. I know she is in your hands. As long as you hand over She, I will stop this game. Otherwise, the hunt will never end, and the singing will never stop."

That was Mr. Solomon's voice!

This guy really didn't leave Tokyo.

Even if the stronghold was lifted, he did not show up.

Perhaps it was because he was already injured and dared not show his face again.

That's why there is such a trick to divert the water from the east.

Yue Ji frowned, and said suspiciously: "Is this talking to you? Who did he ask you to hand over?"

Gu Jianlin rested his hand on his forehead, felt the commotion in his body, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Indeed, with Skylark by his side, the harm outweighs the benefit at present.

Originally, he could lurk very well in the dark world.

If it weren't for this bad woman by my side, this situation would never have happened.

As long as he is given some time, he can also track down the tail of the Priory.

"So you are here."

Mr. Solomon's broadcast continued to sound, and it seemed to be echoing in every corner of Shinjuku: "There are many people in this world who want to deal with us, but unfortunately no one has been able to break free from the cage we set up so far. Such as Gu Ci'an and An outstanding person like Tang Zijing is dead, let alone you?"

"The teacher said that only those who have no confidence in their hearts will choose to negotiate."

Yue Ji said blankly, "Where did this stupid dog come from?"

Gu Jianlin was full of hatred for the Priory, but now that the other party mentioned the names of the two pioneers again, his eyes became cold: "Yeah, where did this stupid dog come from? Since you are so powerful , then make a game to kill us. Let me hand her over, why should I listen to a silly dog?"

Both of them, brother and sister, have a character of few words.

Only in the face of the Priory will he not be stingy with his own bitterness.

Mr. Solomon sighed faintly: "It's a pity."

"pity?"

Gu Jianlin coughed up blood, and said expressionlessly: "It's a pity, few people will disobey your orders, right? You are used to being a high-ranking big shot, but it's a pity that most people can't see through you. Because you have no So powerful, you can't really control the world."

"Including your disgusting and dirty experiments, what you did to the Tang family will come back to you sooner or later, and the fire will burn on you, ruining your reputation and ruining your reputation forever."

He paused: "You stole the research results of the ancient gods, and you used such a great secret technique of embedding flowers and trees in such a way. When Venerable Qilin recovers, you will be the first to be wiped out."

This time, the radio actually fell silent.

Mr. Solomon said hoarsely, "Who are you?"

Yue Ji turned to look at the boy.

Gu Jianlin smiled silently: "I am Venerable Qilin."

After a brief silence, hoarse laughter came from the radio.

"Well then, I don't know what method you used to suppress her runaway, but how long can you hold on? From your voice, you should be very weak, right? She is like a ticking time bomb. There is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, even you and your companions will be killed in an instant."

Mr. Solomon paused: "The singing never stops."

Yue Ji clearly felt that the boy's body had become hot, as if the steel was about to melt.

Gu Jianlin vomited out a mouthful of blood again, and was crazily calling for a bad woman in his body.

However, I don't know if it is an illusion.

The ethereal singing stopped abruptly!

The riot that originated from the deepest part of his body stopped abruptly, and the red hot lines no longer spread, but disappeared without a trace like the ebbing tide. He let go of the fire of the divine sacrifice without hesitation, devouring the surrounding microorganisms.

What suppressed the singing was the dragon chant that pierced through the sky!

boom!

A green dragon is entrenched at the top of the sky, venting its violence and anger to its heart's content!

There was a heavy breathing sound on the radio, and Mr. Solomon seemed to be in shock!

Gu Jianlin felt the familiar aura and raised his head in astonishment.

Those blood-red vertical pupils seemed familiar.

"Brother?"

He murmured softly.

Yue Ji also raised her head impressively, a look of bewilderment flashed in her beautiful eyes, a little at a loss.

Hearing the boy's call, the first thing that came to her mind was that gentle and refined man.

No way.

How could that man have such a tyrannical side.

It is almost like the resurrection of an ancient supreme, about to spread doom and disaster.

"Walk."

The weak voice of the villain sounded from the depths of the soul, and said in a low voice: "Get out of here as soon as possible, this is your only chance, if the singing sounds again, everyone will die together."

Her voice is still so ethereal and graceful, but it's a pity that it is more tired and sleepy.

As if falling asleep at any moment.

"If you don't want to reveal your identity, you can only escape."

Yue Ji grasped the Amazono Cloud Sword tightly, and a person like her who has no perception ability could sense that the enemy was approaching.

Only fifty meters at most.

"No, there is another way."

Gu Jianlin suddenly thought of something, and said softly, "Compared to running away, I'm more inclined to kill all the people who chased us before the singing sounded again, so that the problem will be solved."

"In this way, we can only hope that everything goes well with your senior brother."

Knowing that he believed in her senior brother, Yue Ji said solemnly, "Do you want to attack with all your strength?"

"Um."

Of course, Gu Jianlin would not doubt his senior's ability, he was willing to bet on his trust.

The bet is his own life.

"are you sure?"

Yue Ji repeated it again, because she is just a clone, and it's okay to die.

The point is that the boy in front of her has no ability to save his life.

This kind of decision-making is not to say whether it can be done.

Even if you want to try, you have to go all out, it's easy to expose your identity.

"If you don't keep any of them, you won't be afraid of revealing your identity, and I can play a cover."

Gu Jianlin raised his head, his fiery golden pupils ignited, like a ghost in the depths of hell waking up from a deep sleep: "After all, I have never been the so-called Si Xingye. I am... Gu Jianlin."

Most importantly, this is Tokyo, not Mine City.

There is no realm of heaven and man.

Boom!

A total of ten virtual dog cannons fell from the sky, shattering the uninhabited residential area like a meteorite, turning it into a burning ruin. The fire from the sky lit up the night, and the mushroom cloud filled the air.

Not only that, but also the roar of the sniper rifle, as if trying to penetrate the target in the ruins alive!

Horrific turbulence of elements fell, turning the burning ruins into hell.

This kind of carpet-like indiscriminate bombing lasted for ten minutes. It is impossible for sublimators below the sanctuary level to survive. No matter what method they use, they don't have such a strong defense.

"Oh shit."

With a lollipop in his mouth, Jiang Ziye walked to the middle of the road and said, "Now we can collect the corpse, as long as this is done, you can take your sister's place, right, Sister Ruomeng?"

Jiang Ruomeng wore a high ponytail, a white shirt with jeans, and a pair of high boots.

With six swords tied around her waist, she looks like a kendo girl.

"We didn't even make a move for such a simple task."

She said lightly: "After getting this reward, I will go to avenge my sister."

The two members of the Jiang family went to the depths of the sea of ​​flames, and they all disappeared at the same time.

Suddenly, someone said in the communication channel: "Life fluctuations have been detected!"

Jiang Ziye and Jiang Ruomeng's footsteps paused slightly.

A frightened voice came from the earphone again: "A high concentration of the ancient god's breath has been detected!"

In the burning sea of ​​flames, someone raised his head indifferently, roaring and condensing like skeletons made of gold, the hard bones multiplied and closed together, like burning steel, making a crackling sound.

The eyes of the skull in the flames suddenly lit up, and the golden flame seemed to be burning!

boom!

A heaven-piercing roar sounded, it was the angry roar of a giant beast from ancient times.

Jiang Ziye raised his hand to cover his face, the strong wind blowing towards him cut his face like a knife.

"what?"

A strand of Jiang Ruomeng's forehead hair was cut off by the strong wind, and her eyes were inexplicably horrified.

"Solomon, get out and meet me."

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