The Old Gods Are Whispering

"The breath of the ancient gods of the highest specification was detected, the breath of the ancient gods of the highest specification was detected!"

"Warning, Qilin is trying to break through the line of defense!"

"The defense line is collapsing, call for backup!"

Accompanied by the noisy electric sound, the terrifying roar mixed with mournful screams sounded: "Ask for support!"

At this moment, warnings echoed one after another in the communication channel of the Ether Association. The video recording can no longer record such a high-intensity battle. The display screen is full of burning blood and fire. Only the golden giant walks on the ground, blocking him. The creatures in front of them were all burned into coke by the fire, as humble as grass.

The commander in the military tent couldn't help but lean back, because a pair of fierce golden pupils seemed to glance over before the display screen went out, and the vast ancient coercion almost made him tremble and kneel down.

"This is an ancient god."

Chen Xingli's face was pale, and he said softly: "The ancient gods lurking in the human world!"

As the head of the headquarters, he received an order to recover Qilin and Thunder at all costs.

Because according to intelligence, Qilin and Lei Ting will encounter death threats.

The world of order cannot tolerate this action.

But when he dispatched the action team, he realized that things were different from what he had imagined.

Someone tampered with the task.

The purpose of the mission has also changed.

It's a pity that he saw everything happening before him before he could stop it.

"The Qilin is really the Qilin clan. According to the concentration of the ancient god's breath, and such an astonishing aura, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary ancestors. Even if it is the ancestor of larvae, I believe it."

"The top priority now is to destroy him here at all costs. This is an ancient god who has penetrated into the human world and contacted the core inheritance. Letting him go will inevitably lead to disaster in the future."

"The problem is that this is his world, and he still has Thunder as a hostage."

"There is no way to stop him with ministerial combat power."

"According to the usual practice, it can only be piled up with human lives."

The ministers whispered on the communication channel, their voices were solemn and low.

This is a holy war, which means honorable bloodshed and sacrifice.

Chen Xingli had no time to make a decision. At this moment, he suddenly heard singing outside the tent.

The white-haired boy stood outside the tent and looked at the barren desert. He was wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and an elegant bow tie, as if he was attending a funeral.

"Lord, please help me."

He sang an English song, but the tune was so solemn:

"Because the river was up to my neck, I cried out and begged for relief. The Lord said that He only gave, and it was up to me to choose. Whether I drown or float, I will get the truth!"

"I've eaten bread as hard as a rock, fallen off a cliff unscathed, and toppled dynasties in the blink of an eye."

"And now I'm all alone, burning with fire."

The military master stood at the highest point, opened his arms like a lunatic, laughed wildly, and danced: "Kirin! Great unicorn! Look at you now, this is your original face! You have such great power, why bother to restrain your minions , dancing with a group of trash? Because you are born to be defiant and roar the world!"

The sky is occupied by pitch-black clouds, and the fierce thunder is entwined together, like a mother's nest pregnant with misfortune, which vaguely condenses into the true form of a unicorn.

A ray of lightning flashed in an instant, illuminating his arrogant and ferocious face.

Today everything is going according to his plan.

They are also developing according to the prophecy in that diary.

Even if the Red King dies, he can still influence the world.

The battle between Qing and Chi is still going on.

"Come on, vent your strength to your heart's content, and then return to the place that truly belongs to you!"

The military master raised his head, closed his eyes as if intoxicated, and said softly, "Welcome to the world of the Red King!"

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Gu Jianlin trampled on the burning scorched earth with his spiritual body, like a giant in mythology. He was brutal and ferocious. He casually summoned a violent thunder spear, and easily tore apart the encirclement net in front of him. Whether it was the Omega sequence of the Ethernet Association Well, whether it is the Twilight candidate of the Youying Group, he is vulnerable to him.

Even the hordes of crazy living corpses have already knelt down at his feet.

It's like seeing the king's people.

Because of the gods, they should be invincible.

Thirty-two Omega came from the Aether Association, and all of them were above the fourth rank without exception.

The Youying Group also sent twenty-four Twilight candidates, all young people from the Jiang family.

These people are armed and can easily destroy a large city.

But tonight, they encountered a nightmare.

The long-range output of the Overlord path is still continuing, not only the bursting arrows, but also the roaring alchemy armor-piercing projectiles, and even the firepower of super-heavy artillery, but it is a pity that it still cannot do anything to this world-burning demon.

The spiritual body of this unicorn skeleton is so indestructible, the intensive artillery bombardment on the skeleton can only blast away the cobweb-like cracks, and the hot sparks are densely woven and dazzling like fireworks.

The Qilin spirit body is eighteen meters long, which is more than ten times that of a normal adult male. It is like a legendary giant, with unimaginable strength and defense, and its offensive force is powerful and indestructible.

Only the body standing at the bottom of the skeleton is the weak point.

He waved his hand indifferently, and the berserk star cluster gathered in midair, pouring out countless terrifying starlight!

With a bang, the sniper spots of the Overlords were bombed, and their bones were smashed together.

This is a battle of blood and fire.

There is only life and death, no mercy.

You can choose to run, but anyone who stands in your way will die.

The flying sword came through the air, and the fierce sword energy roared like a hurricane, but was swallowed by the sudden burst of darkness.

The beheading ghosts tried to attack and behead them in surprise, but they were deprived of most of their vitality in front of the burning god sacrifice fire. Those corpses that were supposed to be dead came back to life and turned into life-and-death ghouls to turn against them.

Even the ancient martial arts approach was useless in front of him, the realm of Qi released by them was blasted abruptly, and the majestic waves of air swept away, even implicating his companions.

Gu Jianji has not honed his fighting skills until today, he just relies on his own anger and violence to control all his movements, he uses elbows and knees as he likes, and holds the thunder gun tightly with both hands to enter the enemy's formation, the thunder flashes Miejian harvests the lives of the enemies. His combat techniques are simple and crude, but extremely violent.

"Does it hurt?"

Tang Ling was held in his arms, and she looked up at his cold and ferocious mask.

The terrifying roar didn't affect her, and she was held tightly in her arms from the beginning to the end.

"Fortunately, I'm used to it."

Gu Jianlin was suffering from the backlash of the spirit body, recalling in his mind the pain of the past times of ancient apotheosis, but now in the Qilin Immortal Palace, it will not have any influence, and instead he can feel the joy of the soul.

This is his world, where he can unscrupulously show his strength and roar.

No need to cringe, no need to hide.

Even if there is no place for him in the real world in the future, it doesn't matter.

Because someone is willing to trust him and risk the disgrace of the world with him.

Gu Jianlin jumped up suddenly, and the dry ground was trampled into horrible cracks by him.

Like a giant soaring into the sky, looking up at the hazy sky.

He roared to his heart's content, and the thunder flashed in his palm.

Because there was a turbulent flow of destructive elements in the sky above his head at some point, eight golden golden pills could be vaguely seen flashing in the cloud, and four completely different forces of earth, wind, water, and fire were entwined together.

With a loud bang, the four ghost hands hovering behind Gu Jianlin raised their hands high above his head, a line of fierce thunder guns condensed out, forcibly tore apart the turbulent flow of elements above his head, and a terrifying mushroom cloud exploded in the air.

He fell towards the earth, threw the thunder gun casually, and blew up the hiding places of the celestial masters.

Under the perception of the rhythm of life, all creatures have nowhere to hide.

The enemy has the most perfect configuration and should have formed an unsolvable encirclement net.

It's a pity that Gu Jianlin is too strong, as long as he tears a hole in the defense line, he can go on a rampage.

It's like an embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by an ant's nest.

Once the torrent breaks the dike, it can no longer be stopped.

Blood spewed out from the wind and sand, like a falling waterfall, the roar of thunder, the crisp sound of cutting bones, and the screams of pain, these sounds mixed together, like a hell mass, creepy.

At the critical moment, the advanced combat power of the Omega sequence finally took action.

Mu Qingyou rode a flying sword galloping here, a line of sword energy was sharp enough to cut through the wind and sand, and even cut the ground into a deep gully, broken stones and mud shot out and gathered into billowing dust dragons.

She jumped up in mid-air, holding the sword in both hands and slashing down a bleak sword light!

Gu Jianlin crashed to the ground, the violent explosion scarred his spiritual body, but the blazing fire of the sacrificial offering burned the enemy, providing him with a steady stream of vitality, and the Qilin's skeleton was quietly repaired.

At this moment, he felt a line of sword light galloping towards him.

It is precisely the position where the unicorn spirit's defense is weakest, that is, the bottom!

Extreme thunder soared into the sky, gushing out fiery sword energy, blocking the sword light abruptly!

Tang Ling's head had snow-white horns at some point. She raised her rose-red eyes, and with illusory wings gathering behind her, she said coldly, "Go away, don't block our way."

Even if Ji Lei is sealed, it is still a sword and can be controlled by her.

Even if she is injured, she is still a super weapon made by the human world.

She was never the kind of little girl who could only hide in a man's arms and shiver.

She is a devil and an angel.

She showed her sharpness.

"Are you going to rebel against the human world with this monster?"

Mu Qingyou said coldly: "You are looking for your own death."

"It should be you who rebelled against the human world."

Tang Ling waved her hands expressionlessly, and Ji Lei burst out with a surging sword energy.

With a bang, Mu Qingyou was forced to retreat, and her sword was actually cracked.

Gu Jianlin casually released a dark shock, which immediately blew her iron sword into powder, and then followed up with a punch mercilessly, hitting her lower abdomen like an iron cannon fired, sending her flying.

Li Hanting stepped on the flying sword and hovered in mid-air, staring at this demonic giant.

"Do you want to die too?"

Gu Jianlin looked at him indifferently, and the fingers of his right hand flickered with dark thunder.

Tang Ling raised her eyes indifferently, and countless shattered iron pieces floated up like a rainstorm, with sharp edges and corners.

"I lost to you last time, so I shouldn't have stopped you again."

Li Hanting was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "But it is my responsibility to stop you, and it is also my mission as a human being. This has nothing to do with personal grievances. If possible, I hope you can understand."

The young man jumped forward, holding the iron sword high in both hands, and slashed down a hurricane-like sword light.

It's a pity that the opponent is the Thunder.

Tang Ling cut out a ray of lightning, and with the muffled roar of thunder, the opponent's flying sword was cut off in the middle.

Li Hanting spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell into the ruins like a cannonball.

Gu Jianlin continued to step forward with the girl in his arms, and the ground trembled slightly under his trample.

It's like beating drums on a battlefield.

Next in front of them are two unexpected people.

Cheng Youyu was trembling all over, his face was so pale that there was no blood, he didn't know what was going on.

The original thigh has now become the enemy.

Even the legendary ancient gods.

Nie Xiangsi was so trembling that she couldn't even release the holy light, yet she stood here stubbornly.

They didn't do it because of the friendship they fought side by side together before.

Not getting out of the way is the bottom line of being a human being.

"Is this your friend?"

Tang Ling lifted the broken hair on her forehead and smiled silently, perhaps seeing their struggle.

Gu Jianlin also smiled silently, waved the thunder gun casually, and swept the two of them into the rubble.

There is no room for him to show mercy tonight, even for an old friend.

If Gu Jianlin showed mercy, they would also be suspected when they returned to the world of order.

That will be a stain that will never be erased in a lifetime.

On the last ridge, someone watched them silently.

In the darkness, his pupils glowed bright golden, which was the realm of heaven and man in full bloom.

"The ancient gods who are most like humans, and the humans who are most like ancient gods are really a perfect match."

With his hands behind his back, Ying Changsheng said calmly, "You two are looking for your own death, so what if you can break through the defense line? Next, the Ether Association will activate the scourge to strike across time and space."

This is a different opponent, not only because of the sixth rank, but also a descendant of the Ying family.

Most importantly, this is a ruler of the Supreme Law.

For Qilin and Thunder, it was an unprecedented test.

He drew his sword expressionlessly, and the sharp edge of the sword was faintly glowing with golden light.

Gu Jianlin had to face a decision now, and that was whether to lift the state of ancient deification.

Once lifted, he falls into a rather weakened state.

Without the support of ancient deification, he would not have the fighting power to look down upon.

It will take some time to recover if he wants to perform the ancient deification for the second time, because he is already very tired.

But the enemy will not give him a chance to replenish, and will take advantage of his illness to kill him.

If the ancient deification is not lifted, he will face the restraint of the Candle Law.

He has not been restrained by the power of candlelight, and he does not know what a painful price he will pay.

"I'll try."

Tang Ling jumped down from the boy's arms and picked up the Great Thunder Sword.

The sword edge cut across the barren land, leaving a shocking crack.

Her evolutionary posture disappeared silently, replaced by the scorching light that lit up in her pupils.

It is inconvenient for Gu Jianlin to remove the ancient apotheosis, but she can switch to the supreme law at will!

There was a thunderous whistling sound, and Ying Changsheng's sword pierced through the air, and the blade of the sword burst into light!

So fast!

Tang Ling had to admit that there was a gap in rank between the two, but it was a pity that she was the kind of person who was unwilling to admit defeat. She let out a breath of turbid air, and the Great Thunder Sword suddenly whipped up a gust of wind, and the sword fell!

Click!

The moment the blades intersected, there was a crisp cracking sound.

Ying Changsheng's sword actually broke!

Tang Ling brushed past him, but was stunned.

Because she didn't cut off the opponent's sword!

And in her hand, she didn't know when to match a tiny earphone.

It was given to her by Ying Changsheng.