The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 73 Blood Debt and Blood Repayment (Please book first!)

   Someone is alive, but dead.

  Some people are obviously dead, but they are still alive.

  Others die, come back to life, and are killed again.

  Especially, Gu Jianlin just snapped his fingers lightly, and those deformed fallen people exploded to death under their own uncontrollable power, without even feeling any spiritual fluctuations.

  The bursting mist of blood permeated the wind and rain, inextricably linked, like a withered rose.

"Since you all said that the fallen people deserve to die, regardless of the reason. Then how can I kill my companions and deliberately murder my superiors when I kill these fallen people? Why do you think I am guilty? Why do you think I am a fallen person? What are you doing? With such a big battle, who is it aimed at?"

  Gu Jianlin looked around the audience, and said softly, "Should a good person be pointed at by a gun? Or did I misunderstand everyone, and you are actually here to celebrate my achievements?"

   The situation is checkmate.

  Deacon Nie himself said that the fallen deserve death.

  Just now, those investigators who came back from the dead have indeed fallen into a high degree of distortion.

  According to this logic, all those Gu Jianlin killed were fallen, and there was no crime at all!

  The investigators who didn't know the truth looked at each other in blank dismay, even the hands holding the bows and arrows holding the guns relaxed. The scene in front of them makes people suspect that they really wronged the good people.

   In other words, the superior's order was wrong!

   At the same time, Lu Zijin once again became the focus of the audience, and everyone was waiting for her instructions.

  This seemingly delicate and cute loli just tapped the tablet lightly.

  Tai Xu’s soft voice resounded through the audience:

   "D-level investigator Gu Jianlin, beheaded the fourth-level degenerate Zhang Shiheng, and the third-level degenerate Li Chengtian..."

   "Merit value statistics are in progress."

   "Reward merit value, 13458 points!"

  In the howling wind and rain, the soft voice of the artificial intelligence seems to be ruthlessly proclaiming, which makes people feel cold all over.

  In the history of the Ethereum Association, there has never been a D-level investigator who can obtain so many merit points.

  Three short sentences have already proved one point.

  Even the artificial intelligence recognized the behavior of the boy in front of him.

   It's not a crime.

   Rather, meritorious service.

  Deacon Nie was so angry that his face was livid, and his teeth were almost crushed.

  However, Taixu even came forward to endorse, and he racked his brains but couldn't think of how to refute.

   Obviously there is a problem.

  In the battle just now, something unknown must have happened.

  Otherwise it would never be the case!

   "It can be seen that everyone's expressions are very happy for me."

  Gu Jianlin smiled politely, and threw a bomb again: "Since everyone is so willing to celebrate for me, I am too embarrassed to take the credit for this time. There is still a fallen person here, who will kill it?"

   With a bang, Yan Ye was kicked out by him, rolling in the rain like a broken ball.

   With a bang, the heavy rain was shattered by the terrifying energy.

  Yan Wu broke through the air and rushed to his son's side with a terrifying momentum.

  However, at that moment, his pupils shrank violently, the anxious expression on his face froze, and his body stiffened.

  Because Yan Ye was struggling in pain, black blood vessels had appeared on half of his face, and the blinded eyeballs had been eroded, turning into terrifying vertical pupils, and his whole body was twitching violently.

   "I can't, I definitely won't... **** fallen, don't make me..."

  He coughed violently, spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and his body surface was gradually eroded by pitch-black scales.

  Seeing his appearance, Yan Wu took half a step back.

  Yan Ye, the second-ranked rookie in Fengcheng District, the young master of the Yan family.

At this moment, all his pride was destroyed by the pollution brought by the blood of the ancient gods, and even his body and spirit were no longer under his control, and he let out a miserable laugh: "Blood sacrifice! I want blood sacrifice! I want to use these The blood of the unclean, come and sacrifice to that lord! Make all the members of the association corrupt and complete my evolutionary path!"

  He let out a hoarse and mad roar, his whole body trembled violently, his flesh and blood were torn apart, and his bones protruded from his body.

   "For... the ultimate evolution!"

  Yan Ye's head was twisted at an extremely strange angle, and his limbs made crackling sounds.

  However, great pain and struggle flashed in his pupils.

   Scarlet tears of blood flowed down.

  He didn't know why he said such a thing, and he couldn't understand why it was deformed.

   But that is an order that cannot be disobeyed.

"how so…"

  Yan Wu's eyes were full of disbelief, he couldn't imagine why his eldest son would fall.

  According to their Yan family's family motto, once they realize that they are polluted, they must kill themselves immediately.

   Burn the dead body.

  Even if you die, you can't shame your family.

   But now, his most proud eldest son is polluted and bewitched by the spirit of the ancient god.

  Boom!

  Terrifying vigor enveloped the surroundings like a boundary, and his palms tightened slightly.

   caught in a huge struggle.

   "High-risk distortion!"

   Someone said in a deep voice: "He is indeed polluted by the spirit of the ancient gods, and he is transforming into a servant of the gods!"

   The person who spoke was a Tier 3 vice-captain.

   At the same time, all investigators raised their guns and bows again.

   It's just that this time the target is the young man in the white suit who has been reduced to a monster.

  Boom!

  The bitter wind shook the rain curtain, and the investigators' hands holding the guns and bows and arrows were suddenly numb from the shock.

   "No one do anything!"

  Yan Wu gave a loud shout, the aura of the fifth-order world king could easily crush the audience.

  His face was full of struggling expressions.

  Seeing the young man in the white suit slowly stand up, stretching the scales on his body.

  In just a short moment, Yan Ye's eyes have turned into strange snake pupils, covered with scales, his body has survived the dangerous stage of dying at any time, and has begun to evolve.

  His body arched like a snake, and he swallowed letters in his mouth.

   Showed a strong aggressiveness, ready to attack at any time.

   "Interesting, all fallen, why not commit suicide?"

Gu Jianlin applauded softly, and said: "Mr. Yan, in order to allow your son to enter the Omega sequence, you will not hesitate to destroy the lives of these so-called unclean people who have never harmed anyone, and deprive them of their lives. Have you never thought that there will be retribution?"

  He paused: "Uncle Mu and the others used natural grass to suppress the distortion. You have no evidence that they have harmed people. But now, your son has..."

Roar!

  Yan Ye let out an uncontrollable roar, and suddenly shot forward, raising his sharp claws.

  At that moment, Yan Wu's pupils shrank, and his struggling expression was illuminated by the cold light.

   Boom boom boom!

  The roaring bullets and the arrows piercing through the air pierced through that terrifying snake-like figure.

  Blood was spilled and washed away by the rainstorm.

  Yan Wu lowered his head, watching his son's sharp claws only an inch away from his heart.

  In the wind and rain, Yan Ye's face was full of ferocious expressions, and his pupils were completely swallowed by darkness.

   Inhuman.

   Click, click!

   Arrows pierced through the monster's body, tearing flesh and shattering bones.

   Finally smashed the internal organs.

   That is the arrow of destruction of the Tier 4 Overlord Path.

  A seemingly ordinary arrow, but once it penetrates the body, it will crazily destroy internal organs.

  Yan Ye swayed and fell on his back.

boom.

  Yan Wu's white suit was also spattered with blood, making him extremely embarrassed.

  In his eyes, there was only despair.

   Amidst despair, there is hidden rage.

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  Lightning and thunder, torrential downpour, earthy smell filled the road.

  In Gu Jianlin's hands, there was only one person left.

  The second-rank priest, Mu Ziqing.

  The girl's eyes were blinded, her body was drenched, and her curves were graceful.

But he didn't have the slightest sympathy, so he threw her out casually, and said lightly: "When exactly were these people polluted by the ancient gods, you can slowly torture them. But from this moment on, don't use That interrogation tone speaks to me and it annoys me."

  The girl’s crime was the lightest, but he also poured the blood of the ancient **** into her body, and her talent was enough to support her perfect evolution, but this process was deliberately suppressed by him.

   Evolution is very slow.

   I don't know what the Aether Association will do to her.

  But she has been controlled by the blood of the ancient god, even if she is interrogated, she cannot tell the truth.

   will only continue to help her fabricate lies according to the will of taking care of her.

  As for mental invasion or something, I'm not afraid of it.

   Nobody mind invades a fallen.

  Even if someone was not afraid of death and did that, this girl would explode and die.

  Now, Gu Jianlin has mastered the blood of the ancient **** and the method of mind control.

   This girl is the last **** he left behind to complete the logical closed loop.

   Depressed silence.

  Drenched in the heavy rain, Yan Wu looked at his dead son with killing intent in his eyes gradually boiling.

  Mu Ziqing has been taken away by the investigators, put in shackles all over his body, and escorted to the prison car.

  The investigators looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

  Deacon Nie didn't know what to say, his face was almost swollen from the beating.

"All right."

  Gu Jianlin slapped his hands, put his hands in his pockets, and leaned on the chair.

  The dark pupils reflected the rain that filled the sky.

   "The anger I have suffered during this period of time can be regarded as returning to you."

He said softly: "Uncle Mu, have you seen it? Blood debts are to be paid in blood. I know you are soft-hearted and feel that those investigators who came to hunt and kill you are just following orders. They also have family members and they are innocent. But I Not as kind as you, and I don't care whether it's solving the problem or solving the person who created the problem."

  Uncle Mu was supported to sit down, looked at the corpses all over the place, and fell silent.

   "Why is this..."

   he said softly.

  The current situation is a bit complicated.

  Uncle Mu survived, Wan Wan also survived, and most of the others were also alive.

   It's just that what awaits them next is unknown.

  The most important thing is, what will Gu Jianlin face?

   Right at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

  The black sea outside the highway suddenly surged.

  The black tide soared into the sky, gathering into a huge, old face.

  The majestic coercion, as deep as the sea, enveloped everyone on the road.

  Boom!

   As if the world was shaking.

  In the helicopter, Lu Zijin looked at that face. For the first time, a trace of solemnity flashed in her beautiful eyes. The hand behind her back was already sealed, as if she was ready to strike at any time.

  Deacon Nie was taken aback for a moment, and quickly leaned over to salute: "Lord Saint!"

  The captains headed by Wang Bolin also hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I have seen you, Lord Saint."

  All the investigators put down their weapons one after another, and put their hands on their chests to show respect.

   The Ether Association is under the three giants, and there are a total of nine saints.

  Everyone is all sanctuary level.

   And it is still the strongest group of sanctuaries.

  An old whisper sounded in the sea breeze, accompanied by lightning and thunder. Although the sound was not loud, it was extremely majestic.

   Those present, only people above the super-dimensional level can hear what the voice said clearly.

  At this moment, Gu Jianlin's faces changed drastically.

  Bai Simu took a deep breath, clenched the iron sword tightly, and remained silent.

  Cheng Youtian showed fear and took a step back subconsciously.

   Tang Ling didn't hear what the voice said clearly, but she clearly felt that the atmosphere in the venue had changed.

  Cheng Youyu also keenly realized that something was wrong.

   Only Gu Jianlin himself was sitting on the chair, staring at the face rising from the sea.

  As if to remember his appearance.

   Crash!

  Investigators from all directions pointed their guns and bows at them again.

Deacon Nie's rank is very low, but under the explanation of the people next to him, he showed a dazed expression, and sneered, "Gu Jianlin, the D-level investigator, please give up resistance immediately and follow me back to the trial court to accept the investigation. We need to know , What exactly happened during the period when the Eye of Horus satellite monitoring failed."

"And how did you single-handedly kill a fourth-tier captain, two third-tier vice-captains, and a large number of second-tier team members. Even if they were injured before, it's not like you can dealt with."

  He said coldly: "At the same time, these unclean people also need to be brought back to the court for investigation."

  In the silence, Gu Jianlin smiled silently: "Don't think about it."

  In fact, he knew it very well.

  The trial court wants to get the secrets on him.

  As for Uncle Mu and the others, once they are taken away, they will definitely end badly.

   "You can resist, but at your own risk."

  Deacon Nie said indifferently: "Do it!"

  I saw an invisible air world suddenly covering the entire road. The huge oppressive feeling seemed to crush the void.

  The realm of Qi enveloped the audience.

  Under Yan Wu's rage, scarlet bloodshot eyes appeared in anger, full of killing intent.

  Wang Bolin followed behind him, and the Qi belonging to the Guwu Path was boiling and frantic.

   Seeing this, the captains also burned their spirituality one after another, and the terrifying momentum was like a violent storm.

   "Jianzuka will help you this time."

  Bai Simu obviously has an old relationship with Uncle Mu, and said in a deep voice, "Take them and run away."

  Tang Ling's eyes were still arrogant, but her right hand holding the sword was silently tightened, as if she was ready to escape with the little girl in her arms after slashing the sword.

  Obviously, none of them would believe what the trial court said.

  What interrogation and investigation are all farts.

  Once a person is taken away, he must be gone.

  Cheng Youtian scratched his head and looked at the fat son: "What should I do?"

  Cheng Youyu's face was pale, and he could only take out the postcard tremblingly.

   "Brother Lin, I made a call."

  He paused: "The man just said he knew."

   Obviously, no one has the confidence to compete with the association.

   Minister Lu will not mention it for now.

   Yan Wu and those captains alone are difficult to deal with.

   What's more, there is still the power of a saint in the sea, watching.

  Gu Jianlin shook his head when he heard this sentence.

   "Senior White, Senior Sister Tang."

  Gu Jianlin said softly: "There is Cheng Youyu, and this Uncle Cheng, let's stop here today."

  He stood up suddenly and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's unnecessary to run away..."

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  In the silence, a strange scene happened.

  I saw that the fog covered the sky and the storm, and at the end of the road, there was a shop with lights on. It appeared so abruptly, looming in the thick fog, like a dream.

Snapped.

   That was the sound of the heels hitting the ground and breaking through the rain.

   Someone is holding a black umbrella, shuttling through the depths of the fog.

  His footsteps were slow and elegant, not so fast, but it seemed to distort time and space. In just one breath, the high frequency flashed countless times, appearing in the very center of the road.

  The investigators surrounded in all directions didn't even know how he broke through the siege.

   Only faint footsteps can be heard.

  It seems to sound from the depths of the soul.

"good evening."

  The edge of the black umbrella was gently lifted, and the man in the suit and leather shoes had an elegant and gentle smile, with an unspeakable extravagance.

  He held the umbrella in one hand and put the other in his pocket.

  From the moment his face was revealed.

  The huge old face on the sea trembled and crashed.

  (end of this chapter)