The Old Gods Are Whispering

Air-raid sirens echoed in the sky above Tokyo, and the citizens of the entire city were desperately rushing to the subway stations and air-raid shelters. The traffic on the street was jammed together, and the drivers were desperately honking their horns and yelling.

The so-called high-quality citizens seem to be no different from other countries when disaster strikes.

Few people can see that in the night, there is a formidable giant dragon soaring into the sky, and then it is torn apart by hundreds of millions of hot cyan lightning. The huge dragon corpse falls like a meteorite, and the blood spilled is like scorching lava. When it splashed on the house, it burned, and the firelight almost illuminated half of the sky.

"Oh, it's too scary."

Holding an umbrella, the military division walked through the empty long street, looking up at the sky.

The fiery dragon's blood was like a rainstorm, and it ignited the long street in an instant. I don't know what material his umbrella was made of, but it was able to withstand such a fiery blood, so that he would not be burned into coke .

"I've never seen such a violent side of him."

You Ming was in a state of emptiness, and said with emotion: "I have known him for so long, he has always been very gentle, no matter how he is calculated by others, he will not get angry, and he believes in promises, and he will keep his promises. Sometimes I feel that , he is really gentle and gentle, there are very few people with such a good temper these days."

The military division said with a smile, "That means you don't even know about his past."

You Ming raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "How?"

The military adviser looked at the rain of blood splashed in the night sky, and said with a smile, "Because Buzhou Mountain is his home."

You Ming was taken aback: "What did you say?"

The military master said faintly: "You know, the ancient gods of Buzhou Mountain have been looking for ways to effectively invade the human world in the early years. Because the five ancient god clans check and balance each other, none of them is willing to conquer the human world at all costs. Made wedding dresses for other clans, is it for nothing?"

"As early as thousands of years ago, Venerable Candle Dragon disappeared mysteriously. He didn't know what to look for in the human world, but his clan thought of a way, that is, to find a way to create a hybrid."

He explained: "Because they discovered that there are very few individuals in the human world who are extremely powerful, such as Emperor Shihuangzheng more than 2,000 years ago, and the son Fusu at that time, and the great sages of various schools. Or in the early years The Taiqing and Taihua, Qing and Chi are the extremes of extremes."

"What are the characteristics of a mixed race?"

You Ming has never heard of such a strange way.

How the ancient gods and humans mate is too strange.

"To put it simply, it is to combine the ancient ancestors, that is, the ancient god servants with humans, and the offspring will still be human beings without the characteristics of the ancient gods. But since one of the parents is absolutely loyal to the ancient gods, then Its descendants have a great probability to be naturally close to the Huigu God Race, and even recognize their ancestors."

The military master squatted down, looked at the dragon blood flowing like lava on the zebra crossing, and said: "Theoretically, this is indeed possible. Therefore, the ancient gods in Buzhou Mountain captured various adaptive bodies from all over the world. , such as the Mayans, and the Anzas, and some Vikings."

You Ming suddenly understood.

Jing Ci is a mixed blood, and it is also a mixed blood with double meanings.

Because he has many characteristics of a Viking, his tall body proportions are almost perfect, there is still a hint of blue in his black pupils, and the deep-set eye sockets make his eyes deeper and his facial features more three-dimensional.

"Well, Jing Ci's mother is a descendant of Viking pirates. She gave birth to this child as a sacrifice. His birth is blessed and cursed. Because in the prophecy, he will have extremely powerful power and will become a guardian The strongest warrior of the Candle Dragon Clan. And his mother, in the religious sense, is called the Holy Grail of Blood."

The military adviser shook his head and said: "Of course this is a modern name. In short, you can understand that after a humble human woman gave birth to such a powerful offspring, her body and soul have already been sublimated. The ancient gods will personally Kill her, pour her blood on the altar, and grant her great honor."

"This is a bit too cruel for humans."

You Ming commented: "It's pathetic."

"The sadder ones are yet to come."

The military adviser shrugged: "These guys killed his mother in front of Jing Ci. At that time, he was just a newborn baby and didn't know anything at all, but seven years later he awakened and had spiritual vision .He recalled the scene when his mother was killed, because the woman had been reluctantly looking at him before she died."

"Jing Ji knew that woman was his mother, so he ran away."

He gloated and said, "Originally, Jing Ci was a warrior trained by Bu Zhoushan, in other words, their servant. It's a pity that Buzhoushan never expected that this servant showed amazing strength after he ran away and killed the same class. One hundred and twenty-seven newborn ancestors. So far, this record is an absolute taboo."

You Ming's eyes changed slightly. You must know that there is a certain strength gap between humans and the ancient gods.

Especially in the Ancient God Realm, this gap is particularly obvious.

Even a newborn ancestor must be stronger than a human newborn, this is an undoubted fact.

Generally speaking, if you can single-handedly defeat a newborn ancestor as a human being, you can call yourself a genius.

But Jing Ci could kill 127 newborn ancestors by himself.

No one knows what the concept is.

"You know, the way of killing ghosts is also for the strong. As long as you are stronger than your opponent, you can kill them in the blink of an eye. There are countless calculations and changes in the blink of an eye. One blow is the ultimate victory or defeat. "

The military adviser shrugged: "The death of one hundred and twenty-seven newborn ancestors even made the ancient gods feel panic, and the expected ancestor recognition did not exist at all. The ancient gods thought they had cultivated monsters, but they wanted to I know why he is so powerful, so I sealed him up."

You Ming suddenly realized: "Until several years later, the King of Green came to Mount Buzhou and released him."

The green dragon above the sky roared, and the sound of the dragon's roar shook the world like a thunderstorm.

The military division shivered and denied, "No, he was not released."

You Ming was taken aback.

"Jing Ci was sealed in the underground cave, which was a hellish place, used to detain the sinners of the ancient gods. The problem is that the ancient gods are rich in spirituality, and the underground caves are rich in resources."

The military master smiled bitterly and said: "When the King of Green hit Buzhou Mountain, Jing Ci had already killed himself. He had experienced a thousand-year-long sleep with a seal, and he was promoted to the Sanctuary in less than a year after waking up. I said However, he was a born king, but he was controlled by the will to kill, and blood flowed everywhere he went."

"Jing Ci's anger is a terrifying thing like divine punishment. The moment he broke free from the seal, he was destined to burn the world to ashes until he met the King of Green, the most powerful human being in the world. Only the King of Green can Suppress his killing intent and hostility, so the two of them became teachers and students."

He scratched his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "You think he is gentle and gentle, that means he is really working hard in cultivation, and he should have been able to let go of his hatred. It's a pity that Bu Zhoushan has not completely given up his plan to invade the human world , They put their minds on the coffin project."

You Ming narrowed his eyes and pupils: "The coffin plan of the Bai Ze clan?"

"The earliest coffin experiment body of the Bai Ze clan was no less strategic than the current Thunderbolt."

The military master is like a storyteller who substituted into the story, and sighed: "Even if this experiment fails, nothing will happen to the subject, but there are people from the Zhulong clan who came to make trouble. They came to snatch the secret art of the coffin, and forced The experiment was interrupted. The old guy Jiang Chunyang also participated, otherwise how do you think they would cooperate?"

You Ming was thoughtful: "That experimental subject is..."

"Well, Jing Ci's lover."

The military division complained: "I remember someone said that a man will have two most important women in his life, one is his mother and the other is his lover. Well, the ancient gods of Buzhou Mountain put him in his life The most important women were all taken away. Why do you think he went to Buzhou Mountain to kill when he had nothing to do? The Zhulong clan should regret that they created such a monster, and even provoked him again and again."

You Ming nodded slightly: "It's no wonder Zhou Shan has fewer and fewer ancestors over the years."

"That's right. Although the woman didn't really die, it's no different from death."

The military master looked up at the sky and sighed: "Five thousand years of sleep is too long."

You Ming was taken aback, how could human beings have been asleep for five thousand years.

The military division seemed to have sensed what was in his heart, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

"What caused you to have the illusion that his lover is a human being?"

He smiled and said, "You're still too young."

There seemed to be thunder in You Ming's ears, this level of gossip was enough to shatter his three views.

"Yes, that's the answer you thought in your heart. The person who is sleeping in Tianyan Pavilion now is an ancient god clan, and he is also a famous ancestor, whose ancient name is Lushu."

The military master is very keen to tell this kind of gossip, because what he likes to see most is the dumbfounded expressions of others: "You can't think of it, humans and ancient gods really fell in love. But this is a very rare case, because Bai The Ze clan is also trying to find a way to adapt to the environment of the human world."

"The great ancestor messed himself up a long time ago, and even forgot who he is. But no matter what, he is an ancestor, and the person who can be favored by him must be a born king."

He said faintly: "It was an autumn in 2001. Jing Ci went berserk and out of control in North America, and the whole of Washington was about to be destroyed by him. The King of Blue has never had a good impression of that country, so he didn't bother to take care of it."

Nether pondered for a moment: "As far as I know, Washington has not been destroyed."

"Of course, because someone stopped him, the whole city was echoed with the roar of swords. Some people said that it was Superman vs. Darkseid. In fact, what Jing Ci met was the ancestor. A creepy romantic story." The military division recounted the story with both voice and emotion.

You Ming is a qualified listener. After he heard the whole story, he looked at the huge dragon corpse falling from the sky again, and seriously commented: "It really deserves it."

"Jing Ci may be merciful to others, but he will not be merciful to the ancient gods of Buzhou Mountain. Except for the bloody Supreme, no one can withstand his wrath like punishment from heaven."

The military adviser smiled and said, "I even suspect that when the Green King dies, Jing Ci will enter Buzhou Mountain again? Can the powerful ancestor of the Canglong stop the new king from coming?"

"Anyway, the two apprentices of the Blue King are really eye-catching."

He turned around to look, shrugged and said, "And that master over there, I'm really convinced."

You Ming looked into the distance and was taken aback.

He felt that he must have read it wrong, otherwise it should not be the case.

He was silent for a moment, then looked again.

Well, this time it was even worse.

No way.

It's not true that someone at the seventh level can't beat the fifth level.

"It's normal. When this master first debuted, two unlucky magicians were sacrificed. Which ancient god derived this way? When Qing and Chi came back from the depths of the universe, there was no I can get the answer. I am afraid that this battle will be recorded in the annals of history, and the path of the magician will be nailed to the pillar of shame."

Not knowing what the military adviser saw, he trembled slightly and said, "No, I really can't continue watching. This master is too cruel. Fortunately, I am not a magician."

You Ming had to admit that he actually had the same thought.

"Illusion doesn't work on him?"

he said suddenly.

The military master nodded slightly: "Well, the magician path from the fourth to the sixth level is all illusion."

You Ming was silent for a moment, and his eyes became pitiful: "At the sanctuary level..."

"Yes."

The military adviser's eyes were pitiful: "The new ability of the sanctuary level is domain-type illusion."

"I remember Judge Bai's mythical weapons are all illusion specialists, she is neither a celestial being nor an evolutionary."

You Ming whispered: "How long can she live?"

"It's hopeless, wait to die."

The strategist rolled his eyes: "I think we should worry about another issue now."

Nether turned to look at him.

"Originally when the experimental body broke out in Tokyo, people from the world of order came to find fault with us."

The strategist raised his finger to the tyrannical demon in the distance, and said with a blank expression: "Now this master has appeared in Tokyo with a high profile, and is killing our people. Do you think the people of the Ether Association think that their prince is living in exile?" Tokyo was hunted and killed by the Youying Group on a large scale, and even sent out Sanctuary-level endings."

"And I personally decided to marry his little girlfriend to the Si family."

He asked earnestly: "How much Taihua loves this master, who do you think will come this time?"

You Ming was silent for a long time, and said seriously: "Before dawn, you still have time to book a cemetery for yourself."

The military division held back for a long time.

"Remember to put a few more flowers on my grave."

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Tokyo Narita International Airport, immigration hall.

Lin Dong strode out of the exclusive passage. The moment he appeared, the temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply. Whether it was the airport staff or the passengers preparing to travel late at night, they were all frozen into ice sculptures.

"Too empty."

His face was calm and majestic, like an angry Tantric Buddha statue: "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

A gentle female voice sounded from the earphones: "The probability of making a wrong judgment is no more than one in a thousand."

No more than one-thousandth.

The vice president of the Ether Association tidied up his suit and said indifferently: "Then get ready to act. Group A will follow me directly to the headquarters of Youying Group. Group B will parachute to the headquarters of Yaqi Society. Control the Yingzhou government for as long as possible, and anyone who encounters resistance will be killed without mercy."

"clear."

Han Jing responded coldly.

She wore a long trench coat tonight, and walked out of the frozen hall in high boots.

Behind her is half a secret army of Night Watchmen, all of whom are close to the sanctuary level.

And as the guarantee of combat power is the night knife saint of the trial court. This old man seems to have improved after returning from the sea of ​​immortality, and his murderous aura inadvertently revealed is also extremely fierce.

Lin Dong turned around and looked at the old man beside him: "I haven't been on the battlefield for so many years, is it okay?"

Mu Feng was wearing a neat suit tonight, with a knife bag in his hand.

His eyes were sharp and seductive, like a knife about to be unsheathed, with a hidden edge.

He didn't speak, but the hand holding the knife bag was tense, and the blood vessels were throbbing.

"Our combat strength is absolutely sufficient. Your rank has just recovered, and the sequelae have not been cleared. Be careful."

He hesitated for a moment: "Take care of Lei Ting more, her mood is much more complicated than yours."

Mu Feng hummed and followed him out of the hall.

The private plane was parked in the heavy rain, like a huge falcon, gazing into the deep night.

"Ready?"

someone whispered.

The light illuminated her face.

Ji Zhou said indifferently.

"Um."

The white-haired girl also answered softly.

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