The Old Gods Are Whispering

The night is lit up by the golden flame, and the ancient and majestic unicorn overlooks the earth.

The ancient god opened his arms and spit out a syllable lightly.

The pitch-black unicorn roared loudly.

ancient divine language.

There was a faint thunder.

The dark world is crumbling, like a broken mirror, cracked inch by inch, fragmented!

This is a terrifying power like divine punishment from an ancient supreme being.

In an instant, it seemed as if the sky fell apart.

The world fell into the abyss.

What a majestic power this is, as if gods and demons walked on the earth in ancient and wild myths, and the world was burned wherever they could see.

Zhang Shouheng, the captain who was seriously injured, didn't even have the strength to hold his bow and arrows tightly. He didn't know how to resist this force, and he didn't know where to flee, so he could only accept death numbly.

The iron bow in his hand trembled in horror, and it was wiped out inch by inch.

The arrows behind him were also shattered.

His pupils gradually turned gray and dead, his consciousness gradually became chaotic, and his spirit sank endlessly.

Finally swallowed by coldness and darkness.

Zhao Zhi and Li Chengtian, the two third-tier captains, knelt on the ground weakly, their bodies decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a mummy that had been weathered for thousands of years.

The soul was shaken to ashes, and the consciousness disappeared in the void.

boom!

The trembling investigators in the prison van burst out with scarlet blood mist all over their bodies, and their bodies collapsed inch by inch, even their consciousness and spirit collapsed, blood flowed out from their seven orifices, and they were on the verge of death.

The darkness in front of Gu Jianlin was like a burning dusk, the sound of howling wind was a wonderful accompaniment, the sound of crashing was a rough drumbeat, and tens of trillions of cells were roaring.

As if trying to break through his shell.

The roar of the engine.

The squeal of tires rubbing against the ground.

The snowy headlights that shone through the storm.

coming.

A red supercar broke through the thick fog and swooped down.

Yan Ye was sitting in the driver's seat, and Mu Ziqing was sitting next to him, driving the car and slamming into it.

Obviously, they didn't know what was at the end of the black mist.

All I could see was the overwhelming golden flames.

And at this moment, the overwhelming coercion that suddenly oppressed them!

boom!

Under the might of the ancient god's words, the super sports car crashed and flew upside down.

Yan Ye and Mu Ziqing burst out with blood mist, but they were healed by the holy light in an instant.

"Yan Ye, do it!"

Mu Ziqing roared.

Yan Ye almost collapsed under the impact of this coercion, his resolute killing intent was destroyed in an instant, and he wailed in pain, but on the verge of despair, he raised his right hand.

idea! Blast!

boom!

Gu Jianlin felt as if a bubble had exploded in his ear, and his forehead hair was shaking.

"remarkably brave."

He broke through the wind and rain and came to the two of them.

Before the man and woman could react, they were waved by him casually.

With a snort.

Both eyes were blinded.

The blood withered like a rose fluttering in the wind.

Gu Jianlin raised his hands respectively, strangled the throats of the two people, and held them in his palms.

The last moment when the ancient divine language was about to disappear.

It was the rear compartment of the prison van that collapsed.

The hard iron sheet crumbled and fell off inch by inch, and rich alchemy gas poured out.

The prison is also collapsing and shattering, turning into ashes.

The chains that bind the so-called unclean also turn to dust.

boom!

Clusters of golden flames lit up in four directions, southeast, northwest, accompanied by countless twisted mantras like living creatures, criss-crossing to form a mysterious and mysterious matrix, like an ancient altar.

The people from the Tribunal were burned to the point of pain, and their remaining vitality was devoured madly, gathering into clusters of illusory flames of life, which finally fell on the dying people.

After everyone in the shelter received the gift of life, the rhythm of life that was on the verge of death pulsed again and regained their vitality.

Burned by the fire of the divine sacrifice, the people in the trial court lost their vitality and turned into cold corpses.

Gu Jianlin looked at them indifferently, and another drop of golden blood was thrown out by him.

I saw that drop of golden blood suspended in mid-air, burst open suddenly, and shot away.

Every drop of blood splashed on those cold corpses.

The golden blood smeared on the pale corpse.

In the storm, there was a strange color.

Including the three people in the first group, golden blood spread on them like a coquettish mandala.

There seemed to be infinite power in that blood.

As if destroying them.

To drag them into the abyss and hell.

Gu Jianlin felt that his body was collapsing, and all the cells in his body were screaming and tearing apart. The pain of being hacked into pieces struck again, as if his soul was being broken and suffering.

Last time, the pain was so painful that he couldn't even stand up.

But this time, he was able to hold his body strong, like a mountain, and never fall down.

His golden pupils are going out.

The black jade-like unicorn mask also melted like mist.

The hideous and terrifying dragon scales faded away, as if it had never appeared before.

In the end, the pair of noble and rare horns collapsed inch by inch and disappeared into the wind.

The power belonging to the ancient god fell into a deep sleep again.

"call."

He exhaled the stale air in his chest.

The torrential rain drenched his battered clothes.

Thunder and lightning flashed above the sky.

He did not escape.

I don't plan to escape either.

Just standing in the waste, waiting silently.

Gu Jianlin heard a roar from above his head.

There is also the sharp sound of tires braking on the ground, and even the sound of guns colliding, and cold footsteps.

The helicopter in the distance, the majestic rhythm of life in the cabin.

Investigators surrounded from all directions.

The captains who came out of the depths of the sea.

There are also guards from Heiyun City Walled City.

mighty.

It's like an army.

Countless powerful rhythms of life are surrounding him from different directions.

However, the boy didn't care about it, instead he was excited and looking forward to it.

In the broken carriage, Wan Wan blinked her eyes, as if she was having a nightmare, shivering.

A pair of blood-stained, slightly trembling, feeble hands tried to hug her.

Uncle Mu was covered in blood, like an old lion that had come to an end. He hugged his cub tightly, struggled to open his eyes, and saw the black-haired boy standing in the strong wind.

"Little Gu."

He tried his best, whispered hoarsely, and said, "You shouldn't have come here... Your future is completely ruined."

Gu Jianlin said softly, "It's okay, Uncle Mu."

"The good show has only just begun."

He paused: "Our helper is coming soon."

At this moment, the enchantment of the Unexisting Lock suddenly collapsed, turning into a silver-white chain and returning to the wrist.

Finally, the helicopter landed on the ground.

With the support of his subordinates, Deacon Nie walked down the cabin with a gloomy face.

If such a big thing happened, he must be held accountable.

He was furious now.

as expected.

The father is a fallen man.

The son is also a lunatic!

A white-haired woman carrying a black piano case followed behind, her brows were tightly frowned and her face was serious.

There was also a bloated fat man who hurriedly followed behind.

In addition, there was a middle-aged man in a white suit with an extremely ugly face.

Finally, in the cabin, Lu Zijin had his hands behind his back, and there was no expression on his immature and delicate face.

A black Mercedes blocked the road.

Wang Bolin came out with a dark face, many bruises on his body, and a heavy machine gun in his hand.

Lin Wanqiu followed behind in a white coat, with an extremely dignified expression.

In addition, the door of a Mercedes-Benz was kicked open.

Panting, Lu Zicheng came out from the inside, and was stunned when he saw the bloody scene.

Chen Qing got off the co-pilot with a pretty pale face.

Members of countless guards rushed over from all directions, raising their pitch-black muzzles.

Locked on the boy who looked like a madman in the ruins.

I don't know how many extraordinary-level investigators were present, and there were five captains above the super-dimensional level, as well as important figures from various families, and even the ministers of the Fengcheng area.

The sky and the earth.

There is no escape.

It's just that for some reason, when they saw the boy, they felt trembling.

There were only three survivors present, and Yan Ye and Mu Ziqing were in his hands.

And Yan Feng was trampled on the soles of his feet.

Facing such a huge battle, Gu Jianlin didn't show any expression.

Especially those indifferent pupils, as long as they look at each other with him, it's like being in hell.

"Uncle Mu, whether my future will be ruined or not, I don't know, and it doesn't matter. But today, I want you to know... It's better to clench your fists than to accept it."

Gu Jianlin looked around in all directions, and said indifferently: "The high-level members of the association, as well as the captains, as you have seen."

There was a faint thunder.

The rain poured down.

"I killed these people."

He was bathed in the torrential rain, and slowly tightened his five fingers, causing a man and a woman in his hands to whimper on the verge of death.

Stepping down with his right foot with slight strength, the garbage on the bottom of his feet let out a miserable scream.

Those dark pupils were illuminated by a flash of lightning.

It seems to be questioning those people in all directions, and it seems to be questioning the world.

"But... so what?"

Alright, everyone, go to sleep, there is no need to wait for the remaining three chapters, I don’t know when I will finish writing.