The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 49 Don't go out after midnight

  Gu Jianlin felt a large amount of spiritual evaporation, but instead a violent and majestic negative energy poured into his body, as if it also ignited the dark emotions in his body and awakened his demonic personality.

  Dual-core drive, is double the combustion!

   Emotions are out of control, letting the killing intent go wild.

  In the state of ghost-humanization, his physical fitness has been improved in an all-round way. From muscle strength to bone hardness, and even the function of organs, tens of trillions of cells roar and release power, making roaring and explosive sounds all over his body.

  He picked up the chair in his hand and smashed it down hard!

  At that moment, the compound eyes suddenly became vigilant, and there was a crackling sound in the body, and a dark white exoskeleton proliferated from both arms, and subconsciously retracted the double axes to block in front of him, and retreated violently.

  However, Gu Jianlin moved faster, and the chair directly hit his front, and even sent him flying into the air!

   This is the pure violence brought about by ghost-humanization!

  Gu Jianlin's hands were like knives, and he stabbed straight at his throat without mercy, smashing his Adam's apple in an instant!

  Although he has not been trained in combat, his pure speed and strength are enough for him to make such a fierce blow.

  At the same time, Gu Jianlin turned his head, looking at the white-haired girl in the corner with his dark eyes like a ghost.

  Because since the gravediggers group surrounded the hotel, Tang Ling has been standing motionless in the corner with the iron sword in her hand, as if she was a bystander like an outsider, and she seems to have no intention of doing anything.

   It's just that Gu Jianlin can tell that she has entered a fighting state and is accumulating some kind of strength.

   And just when the compound eyes flew into the back row, she moved slightly.

   At that time, Gu Jianlin gave her a look, signaling her to wait a moment and continue to accumulate energy.

   Tang Ling really didn't move after seeing his eyes.

   Now, it's time.

   There was a bang.

The sun hat of the white-haired girl was blown away by the strong wind, her awe-inspiring and clear eyes seemed to light up in the night, she leaned forward like a light elf, and the silver-white iron sword in her hand drew a beautiful arc Line, cut down with a bang!

At that moment, her eyes were filled with crimson killing intent, a hint of arrogance and arrogance appeared on her expressionless face, and her long, frost-white hair was dyed red like a flame, fluttering in the night !

  I saw two sharp sword qi burst out, staggered and split the ground, and disappeared in the darkness!

  The terrifying sound of sword energy cutting flesh and blood, the sound of blood gushing, and the shrill screams.

Mix together.

  The arms of the compound eye were severed, and the incision was as smooth as if it had been cut by a laser.

  The next moment, a chair slammed into his head with majestic force.

   It was like being hit by a sledgehammer, his forehead was sunken and blood spurted out!

   Tang Ling stepped forward, the blade of the sword shone like a shooting star, sinking into his heart!

   "Come on!"

   She said coldly.

  The cold wind howled past, and Gu Jianlin flashed behind him like a ghost, and pressed his head with his hands interlaced.

  Left hand in front, right hand behind, twist hard!

   Click!

  The head of the compound eye was twisted alive, and turned 180 degrees to the back, with a terrified expression.

   "Make up the knife."

   Gu Jianlin said indifferently.

  Tang Ling also turned the hilt of the sword, and the silver-white iron sword crushed his heart, cutting off the possibility of its distortion.

   This is not over yet, Gu Jianlin's hands were even ignited with pale will-o'-the-wisps, frantically absorbing his vitality.

   Sacrifice!

  As the fire of the **** sacrifice burned, the filthy and distorted vitality poured into his body again.

  Through the circulation of blood, at the position of his heart, a drop of mixed golden blood condensed.

  The blood of the ancient gods was formed again.

  Finally, there was a plop, and the compound eyes just fell to the ground, dying with regret.

  Gu Jianlin clapped his hands and stared at the corpse indifferently.

   Compound eyes are the most powerful among the fallen ones present.

   One second, he was arrogant and arrogant, but the next moment he had no ability to resist, and was killed by the team.

   Dead silence.

  Whether it is a member of the Aether Association or a fallen person of the gravedigger.

  Everyone was shocked by this extremely violent scene.

   It's a perfect fit.

   Timing and tactics are seamless.

  The frequency of offense is like a storm.

   Doesn't leave any room for the compound eyes to breathe.

   If you didn't know it, you would think that the two of them have cooperated countless times.

  However, only the people in the association know that they just met today.

  Of course they don't know that encountering a real hunter often doesn't require any words.

   It only takes one look to understand the meaning of the other party.

  Because they have to do the same thing.

   That is to kill all the enemies!

  Nie Xiangsi looked at this scene in surprise, her mouth was slightly opened, unable to speak.

   "Ghost-human, first-order commander! He has advanced! But..."

  Looking at this scene, Zhang Cheng knew that the first-order Siming should not have such a strong combat power even after being transformed into a ghost.

   What's up with this guy!

   As for Cheng Youyu, he has only one thought in his head at the moment, what the hell!

  He read a post before, saying that in your life, there was a moment when you felt that you were useless.

  Cheng Yuyu felt that it was probably the moment just now.

  Because he actually said that he wanted to protect this crazy boy in front of him!

  Actually, among all the people present, Li Xun, who is also on the path of Shensi, was the most shocked.

  Because he is obviously the second-level young commander, but he feels a sense of oppression from this first-level guy.

   Even made him feel awed, shuddering!

   "No wonder he can kill the clown, but why didn't deep space update his information?"

  Although Yan Ye hates the offspring of this fallen person very much, it is not a disadvantage to be able to have a strong combat power at this time.

   "Ziqing, speed up the healing."

   he commanded.

"understood."

  Mu Ziqing concentrated on healing his teammates.

  However, Yan Feng clutched his injured chest, but stared at the teenagers and girls in the arena. Seeing their seamless cooperation, there was a trace of unwillingness and jealousy in his expression, and he silently clenched his fists.

   But at the next moment, his expression suddenly softened.

  Because after Gu Jianlin and Tang Ling jointly killed the enemy leader, they suddenly moved away vigilantly.

   "Is that you?"

  Gu Jianlin stared at the red-haired girl, and asked blankly, "The person who leaked the information this time."

   Tang Ling glanced at him and licked her cherry lips: "No, is it you?"

  Gu Jianlin didn't bother to explain, he just picked up the chair and turned around, facing the other fallen people.

   "Sure enough, I guessed right, you are hiding."

   Tang Ling's beautiful eyes were vermilion, and there was a hidden sharpness in her eyes, but her cherry lips had a playful arc, and she said lightly: "This cooperation is very pleasant. Next, which side do you want to choose?"

  After entering the battle mode, not only her appearance has changed dramatically.

   Even his personality has changed.

   Become extroverted and show off.

  Although they confirmed it, the two of them still kept a safe distance, and neither of them came close.

   "I left, you right."

  Gu Jianlin scanned the remaining members of the gravediggers, and kept drawing portraits of them in his heart.

   "The battle ends before twelve o'clock."

   These fallen people mentioned what would happen after midnight, which made him a little concerned.

  At the same time, the fallen who lost their leader did not show any timidity. Instead, they aroused the madness hidden in their hearts. Everyone showed different degrees of distortion and rushed forward.

   After a second of silence, Tang Ling turned around and took the iron sword, and directly charged into the enemy's formation.

  The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the blood is rushing.

  Gu Jianlin stomped his foot, pale will-o'-the-wisps ignited in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and countless black mantras criss-crossed and circled.

  Advanced application of the Fire of the Divine Sacrifice, absorbing the vitality of the target within a certain range!

  He rushed into the enemy's formation like a demon, picked up his chair, and smashed it round!

  Accompanied by the sound of bang bang bang, the heads of the fallen one after another were blown off by him alive.

  Brains spurted out, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

  If a chair is smashed, just replace it.

  In just a few minutes, countless fallen people had their heads blown off by chairs.

  His fighting style is extremely simple and rough, which is to crush with speed and strength.

   Killed with one hit, and then used the fire of the **** sacrifice to complete the life absorption.

   Then turn around and hit the next one.

  If Tang Ling's fighting style is to show the ancient swordsmanship to the fullest, it is awe-inspiring and graceful.

  Gu Jianlin is pure aesthetics of violence, **** and brutal

   "This is simply a chair killer."

  Cheng Youyu was shocked, and when the wound on his back healed, he jumped up to help out again.

   In the rear, Zhang Cheng fired ten arrows at once, frantically harvesting the lives of the enemies!

   "Brother, give me the wind!"

   Yan Feng finished his healing, and rushed up again, his whole body was full of vigor.

  I saw Yan Ye raised his hand and shook it, and the violent wind blew away, lingering on his fist.

  Boom!

  A fallen man who had transformed into a praying mantis slammed it hard with a hammer in his hand.

  At the critical moment, Yan Feng raised his right fist, which was swayed by the strong wind, and hit it with a steel-like roar.

   This is pure wrestling, both sides have exhausted their strength, roaring from their throats.

  Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded behind him.

   "If it doesn't work, go away."

   As soon as Yan Feng turned his head, he saw a huge black shadow smashing towards him.

   Before he could react, he heard a loud muffled sound.

  The fallen man who turned into a praying mantis was smashed to pieces and retreated again and again.

  In just a split second, Gu Jianlin approached him, his right hands piercing his chest like a blade.

   With a puff, blood spattered onto the boy's face.

   At the same time, he launched a ghost spell.

  The bodies of the enemy and the enemy are covered by distorted black spells at the same time!

  Gu Jianlin and the fallen man were bleeding from all seven orifices at the same time, and their bodies seemed to have collapsed.

   Sacrifice!

  Gu Jianlin's right hand ignited a pale will-o'-the-wisp.

  The fallen man let out a shrill scream, as if there was a pale fire burning in his chest, and his severely deformed body was degenerating rapidly, until it turned into a thin figure and withered away.

  Gu Jianlin pulled out the hand that was inserted into his chest, shook off the blood on his hand, turned and left indifferently.

  If it were his original character, he probably wouldn't be so tyrannical.

   Wouldn’t say that kind of sarcastic words either.

  But now it is in the state of a ghost, full of negative energy.

   Even with many people in this team, he looked extremely unpleasant.

  If it wasn't for absorbing the vitality of this severely deformed person, he wouldn't even bother to look at the Yan family brother being hammered to death.

   "You bastard..."

  Yan Feng's face was extremely ugly, but when he saw this devil-like boy, he was too frightened to speak harsh words.

   "Task is the most important thing, don't do superfluous things."

   Yan Ye said coldly beside him.

  Yan Feng snorted coldly, without saying anything, turned around and rushed towards other fallen people.

  At this time, Gu Jianlin had already picked up his chair again, and walked into the rear of the enemy line with a blank expression.

   Li Xun was wrestling with those people, and was hit by a burly man with a hammer.

   Hearing a bang, Gu Jianlin saw this guy flying over from his back.

  He narrowed his eyes, swung his arm backhand, and sent the thing flying.

   Li Xun, who was in the form of a ghost, hit the wall behind him, fell and rolled several times, startled and angry.

  At this moment, Gu Jianlin turned his head and gave him a look, as if looking at a corpse.

   dong dong.

  At that moment, Li Xun seemed to hear the sound of a beating heart.

  At the same time, his ghost-human state was lifted, his face also turned a strange black color, and his whole body trembled and convulsed.

  It seems that it is about to lose control.

   This is the price to be paid for ghost-humanization.

  Gu Jianlin withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the group of fallen people: "Come on, continue."

  When the Fallen who belonged to the gravedigger saw him, it was as if they had seen a demon, trembling and about to kill the hostages.

   Fortunately, this group of newcomers is not particularly rubbish, and they still have some combat power, so they took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

   The fallen ones obviously didn't expect that they were hiding something, and suffered a big loss.

   It was at this moment that Gu Jianlin came over with a chair and shot them headshot one by one.

   Corpses fell one after another, and the situation was completely one-sided.

   Gu Jianlin looked around.

   There are still a few captives lying on the ground, all newcomers who were attacked because they were sleeping soundly.

   Some people were seriously injured, some were dying.

  The status is not bad, thank you quickly.

  One of the girls who was not bad was crying and wanted to throw herself into his arms.

  Gu Jianlin directly lifted the chair and pressed it against the woman's forehead.

"do not move."

  Gu Jianlin ordered coldly, and then touched her pocket.

   Well, no supplies found.

  He touched other people's pockets again, but couldn't find them.

   Finally, his eyes were locked on the fallen people whose heads he had shot.

   "Our supplies were taken away by these people."

  The girl sobbed and said, "Thank you for helping us get it back."

  Gu Jianlin found six bottles of Azure Blood and four bottles of purification medicine stones from the fallen man's corpse.

   Then throw the purification medicine stone over.

  The girl froze for a moment, then caught it.

  Because Gu Jianlin put six bottles of Azure Blood in his pocket, turned around and left.

   Only one sentence was left:

   "It's useless for you to ask for this thing. Compared to that one, I'm already kind."

  The girl turned her head stiffly.

   On the other side of the battlefield, after Tang Ling rescued the hostages, she snatched all their supplies.

   Not a single bottle was left.

   At this time, the time has reached twelve midnight.

  Those fallen people who were brave enough to die just now all showed terrified expressions.

   "It's foggy! It's foggy!"

   "Run, those things are coming!"

   "Hahaha, we are going to die, all of us are going to die!"

  Those people lost all fighting spirit in an instant, and fled in all directions like bereaved dogs.

   This scene stunned everyone. They don't know what kind of nerves these fallen people suddenly lost.

  Gu Jianlin was also stunned.

  A Fallen who hastily fled dropped a journal.

  He bent down to pick it up, and turned to the first page.

   That was a crooked line smeared with blood.

   "Don't go out after midnight."

  Gu Jianlin raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

  Because the dark mist filled the air, accompanied by faint, weird laughter.

   Deep in the mist, there was a rustling sound.

  It seems that something is crawling.

   Four thousand words, a bit late.

  (end of this chapter)