The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 410 Jump back!

This could be called a suicidal charge. Gu Jianlin did not escape after using the ancient divine language. He counterattacked along the barren ruins, accompanied by the sharp sound of a thousand birds chirping, and thousands of thunderbolts burst out come out.

   The ruins are destroyed, and the enemy's body is torn apart.

  In the domain of ancient divine language, he is almost invincible.

   In fact, it is because his current rank is not enough to truly liberate that kind of destructive power. It is said that the black supreme in the ancient times can subvert a great dynasty in an instant just by singing softly. Today's domain he uses can only execute extermination on everything within the range.

   It is impossible to kill in seconds, but it is obviously a dimensionality reduction blow at the super-dimensional stage.

   Even sanctuary-level attacks will be forcibly annihilated within the domain.

  Any sublime who steps into the field will be torn apart, and even extremely reluctant to display extraordinary abilities.

  A magician stared at the blood-red pupils to cast illusions, and threw out three playing cards that rotated like butterflies. The cards were stained with bright red blood beads, reflecting galloping demons and bursting lightning.

  Gu Jianlin flew past him like a ghost, tapped his forehead lightly, and he exploded into a cloud of blood.

  There was a black shadow falling from the sky above his head, but he raised his right hand without looking at it, and tightened it hard!

   click.

  An ancient martial artist was strangled by his throat, and mercilessly tore off his head.

boom!

  An alchemy armor-piercing bullet roared in, and the sound of roaring gunfire rolled and spread.

  Gu Jianlin stepped forward on his own, raised his hand without looking back, and caught the bullet!

  He tightened his palms, and the alchemy armor-piercing bullets turned into ashes in his hands.

   This is a domineering alchemy armor-piercing projectile, which should have shattered half of his body.

   Bang, a thunder gun was thrown out, blasting the sniper's position into a huge pit.

From the very beginning, Tang Ling was not harmed in his arms. Occasionally, splashes of blood splashed over her. Her face was as charming as a swaying crabapple. Looking at the devilish mask, she was a little lost. .

Gu Jianji has never systematically studied fighting until today. When he fights, he relies entirely on his primitive instincts. The hearty sense of violence even reveals an ancient meaning, as if it had been imprinted in the ancient world thousands of years ago. It was enshrined on the altar and worshiped by thousands of people.

  The helicopter roared and fell, like fire raining from the sky.

  In the fire rain is a devilish boy and a girl in his arms.

   Facing such a terrifying scene, even the ascensionists of the Aether Association and the Ghost Group flinched.

   "The information is wrong, this is not just an ordinary recovery of the ancient gods!"

   "This is a nobleman, this is a great nobleman among the ancient gods, and his ancient gods are unstoppable!"

   "Request retreat, apply for support!"

   Seeing this, Wan Tu also gave an order to retreat, because the power of the monster in front of him had already been tested, and he was definitely not something that the super-dimensional class could fight against, and the sanctuary class had to do it himself.

  In the war of the ancient gods, low-level also has a low-level role.

  The meaning of the existence of low-level sublimators is to test out the strength of the enemy and use their lives to pave the way for intelligence.

   "All retreat!"

  He shouted into the miniature microphone: "Prince, please answer!"

  He didn't believe that the young master of the Ying family died so easily, he was the number one in the Omega sequence.

  Especially a celestial being.

  It's a pity that there is no sound coming from the communication channel, only a desperate silence.

   "Brother, do you want to retreat?"

  Jiang Ziye saw that the situation was not good, a bit of stiffness appeared on the smiling fox face.

Jiang Chuge is also a young man. He has never seen such a noble ancient **** race, but he was still not intimidated by such a **** scene, but retorted coldly: "There is no option to retreat in my dictionary, you have to remember Noble blood flows in my body, and my blood does not allow me to retreat."

   "You lowly concubine won't understand."

  He said coldly: "Give me the blood of evolution."

  Jiang Ziye seems to have been used to being reprimanded, silently opened his arms.

  Jiang Chuge casually pierced his chest, making him roar like a beast.

  What a shocking scene, the elder brother pierced his younger brother's chest with his own hands, as if he was squeezing his heart with his hands, and when he pulled out his hand again, there was a crystallized blood in his palm.

  Jiang Ziye was paralyzed as if his soul had been sucked out, and he knelt on the ground powerlessly.

  Wan Tu frowned instinctively, even he thought this scene was too cruel.

"According to the military division's plan, this should have been brought to me by my younger brother. I will kill the ancestor of a larva here. This will belong to me, the supreme glory." Jiang Chuge didn't look at himself again. With a glance at his younger brother, he swallowed the evolutionary blood expressionlessly, and lava-like scorching lines appeared on his body.

  The majestic breath of the ancient **** surged in his body, as if trying to blow him alive!

  It's just that Jiang Chuge forcibly held up such a violent breath of the ancient gods, with snow-white horns protruding from the top of his head, mysterious and deep lines appeared on his face, and his pupils became bottomless like black holes.

   "Instructor Wan, I believe your superiors should have hinted that a new world is about to start. This is a very fair deal. You help us resurrect the king, and we are responsible for helping you kill the president."

  He said hoarsely: "None of us has thought of this kind of change, but I think we should continue to cooperate. Killing that unicorn will be a unique and huge gift for you and me."

  Wan Tu had no reason to refuse. Bloody steam gushed out of the tower-like body, like a giant of lava.

  Even if two sanctuary-level teams join forces, they must be extremely cautious when facing a noble from the ancient gods.

  Because in the howling wind and sand, that devilish boy had already carried his girl to counterattack.

  One thousand meters, five hundred meters, two hundred meters.

Getting closer!

  Jiang Chuge was holding the iron sword, the edge of the sharp sword became hot, the faint sound of the sword roared like thunder, even the barren land was shredded, and the stern sword marks were shocking.

  He raised the iron sword high, accumulating the momentum of the sword.

  Wan Tu took a deep breath, and the surging blood flowed out, condensing into a **** battle axe.

  Gu Jianlin jumped up the ridge, the spirituality in his body was about to be exhausted, and the domain of the ancient divine language still had ten seconds to support it. There were two sanctuary-level powerhouses in front of him, whose rank was far superior to him.

  He doesn't know how he can win.

   But he believed in his teammates.

  I also believe in the elder who always cares about him.

  He just needs to do his own thing well and leave the rest to fate.

   "Throw me out!"

   Tang Ling's red hair fluttered and she shouted loudly.

  Gu Jianlin threw her forcefully, she was like a bird flying across the sky, the blade trembling and buzzing!

  The moment Jiang Chuge was about to make a move, he turned around suddenly, and the blade deflected and fell!

  clang!

   Wan Tu's giant axe was blocked by his sword sharply, and he almost cut off his head!

  The previous strengths and weaknesses of the two sides were immediately compared.

  Mantu's **** battle ax suddenly revealed a crack.

  Jiang Chuge's iron sword roared endlessly.

   "Sure enough, people from the Ethereum Association can't believe it."

  Jiang Chuge said indifferently: "Unfortunately, you are not my opponent."

   Wantu grinned: "I'm sorry, this is something that Lao Chen asked me to do."

   With a bang, this tower-like strong man flew upside down, a stern sword mark appeared on his chest, and the gushing blood was like a flood bursting a bank, instantly staining the barren land red.

   There is also a gap between the seventh levels.

  He is not a celestial being, let alone an evolutionary.

  The orderly world dominated by the president is indeed somewhat problematic in a sense.

   That is, the high-end combat power is really powerful, because the power of heaven and man is almost invincible. Unfortunately, there are too few geniuses who adapt to the law of candlelight, and it cannot be fully popularized to the middle and low levels.

   At the same time, the ghost law is a taboo, which leads to the general weakness of the middle and low ranks.

  The massacre of 10,000 people is a typical example.

  Jiang Chuge was just about to turn around, but his face changed slightly, and blood overflowed from his lips.

  Severe pain hit my mind, as if the brain nerves were breaking.

  He realized he was poisoned.

  But he doesn't know who can poison him, and his life style is very cautious.

  Careful enough that only a few people can get close.

etc!

  He woke up suddenly, but it was too late.

  Because an ancient knife had pierced his heart.

"did not expect?"

  Jiang Ziye hugged him from behind, slowly turning the handle of the knife, as if trying to break his heart.

This kind of injury is very serious even for a high-level evolutionary. Jiang Chuge's throat kept gushing blood, and his voice was even intermittent: "How dare you? The Jiang family will never have a place for you again." God, my lord father will cut you to pieces, and the Aether Association will not take in such a freak as you."

  He was terrified and furious: "You have Jiang family's blood flowing in your body, how dare you betray me..."

Jiang Ziye was still smiling, and said with a smile: "First of all, if you die, who will know that I betrayed the Jiang family? Second, after you die, I should be the one who will inherit your position. Finally, If we do a DNA test, there's actually nothing special about the blood we're bleeding."

  This smiling young man locked his elder brother with his hands, but his soft voice seemed to be gnashing his teeth: "Someone once taught me that it doesn't matter what kind of blood is flowing in your body, what matters is what you believe in."

   "After all, I'm just a humble concubine."

  He paused: "Of course it's not as good as your noble brother!"

   There was a bang, that was the sound of flying swords piercing through the air.

  A fierce golden flying sword gallops forward, and the person holding the sword is as cold as a falcon!

  clang!

   At the critical moment, Jiang Chuge swung his sword to block such a fierce blow.

   At the same time, he also saw clearly who was coming.

  Ying Changsheng held the sword in both hands, and the trembling sword edge sprayed out brilliant sword energy, grinning slightly and said: "What an unexpected combination, I never thought that one day I would join forces with the Jiang family."

  There are three oldest families in the real world, namely the Ji family, the Jiang family, and the Ying family.

  The three families dislike each other.

  Especially the last winner who has never won compared to a long history.

   "I didn't expect that I would cooperate with people from the Ying family."

  Jiang Ziye also grinned his teeth, and roared: "You guys hide really deep. I was still thinking about how to get rid of you. I almost planted a bomb on your helicopter. Next time, give me a hint in advance, okay?"

   "Stop talking nonsense."

  Ying Changsheng also yelled: "Just now, in order to solve you, I wanted to pull you and blew you up together."

   There is no doubt that both of them are members of the shadow department.

   It's ridiculous that none of them know each other's identities.

  Almost wanted to kill the opponent at all costs in order to complete the task.

boom!

  Jiang Chuge roared up to the sky, and pushed them away abruptly with terrifying brute force. The majestic breath of the ancient gods rose steadily, which seemed to be a sign of the impending return to the original!

  The ancient knife shattered, and the golden flying sword also broke.

  Jiang Ziye snorted, flashed again like a ghost, and grabbed his left arm.

  Ying Changsheng is by no means an ordinary person, I saw that he supported the ground with his hands to relieve the inertia, and used the breathing technique of infinity to gallop forward. At the critical moment, he grabbed his right arm and locked it with his backhand!

   "Do it!"

  Even at Jiang Chuge's rank, he couldn't break free for a while.

   Tang Ling descended from the sky like a vermilion bird, and landed lightly on the position behind him. She tried to strike her head with the Great Thunder Sword with her backhand, but the sword fragments on the ground suddenly struck her, trying to cut her throat.

  Jiang Chuge is still struggling, and can even use the sword control technique.

  Tang Ling had no choice but to use the Thunder Sword to swing away the incoming fragments, grabbing a fleeting opening, and pierced his chest with the sword. The sound of the blade tearing the body was so beautiful.

  She forcefully sent Ji Lei into the enemy's body, and the sword edge that came out of the body splashed hot blood!

   "Gu Jianlin!"

   Tang Ling shouted.

  Gu Jianlin rushed towards him, he casually poked his hands into the void, and pulled out a broken sword that looked like a cross scepter.

  Jiang Chuge's dark pupils were blood-colored, and there seemed to be an ancient fierce beast roaring and rushing out from the depths of the pupils. The scorching lines that appeared all over his body seemed to tear him apart, and the terrifying breath rose to the sky!

  At the last moment, Gu Jianlin sent the broken unicorn wedge into his chest!

  The roar that resounded in the dark stopped abruptly.

  Gu Jianlin's unicorn wedge disappeared silently, replaced by a deep black hole.

At this moment, Jiang Chuge petrified like a sculpture, as if a huge hole had been opened in his chest, the majestic aura of the ancient gods gushed out like a flood, and a dark jade-like bone could be seen being pulled come out.

   This is Gu Jianlin's unicorn authority.

  —Devour!

  Jiang Chuge's body, the crystallization of Youying Law, the so-called holy skeleton, was forcibly removed!

   "In order to help your man get the holy remains, I have really spent all my money."

  Jiang Ziye looked at this hellish scene, and murmured: "Sister, who do you like?"

  Ying Changsheng silently watched such a horrifying scene, and said in a low voice, "Unbelievable."

  Because Jiang Chuge half-kneeled on the ground like a sinner, with a dark hole in his chest.

   That devilish teenager seemed to be accepting his confession, and took away his most important thing.

   Tang Ling remained silent, because she saw a black unicorn in those fierce golden pupils.

  (end of this chapter)