The Old Gods Are Whispering

Chapter 72 Now, They Are Dead

In the long history, countless powerful people have emerged in the world of sublimators, from the extraordinary level to the ultra-dimensional level, and then from the sanctuary level to break through the shackles and become natural disasters that can fight against the ancient gods.

Some people dominate heaven and earth and rule the world.

There are also people who are powerful and famous all over the world.

What's more, they will raise the battle flag and ignite the world with the flames of war.

In the hundreds of years since the establishment of the Ethereum Association, it is not that no one has dared to challenge its authority.

But those people, without exception, are full-fledged and their ranks exceed the sanctuary level before they can have the strength and confidence to do things that override the rules.

Whether it is the high level of the association, the heads of the major families, or the heirs of the sword mound.

Even the captain and investigators present were silent.

Because they never imagined that the person who caused the killing would be this young man.

Gu Jianlin.

And this young man only has the first rank.

A first-order priest.

It's just a fantasy.

When the support from the association rushed over, they thought they had been attacked by monsters in the forbidden area.

It's even possible that it's a god attendant, or something else.

But he never expected that such a seemingly harmless, taciturn young man was standing in the pool of dead bodies and blood washed by the rain, drenched all over, with deep eyes.

Like a ghost in the dark.

Behind are endless storms and dilapidated walled cities.

Like a cold painting.

The torrential rain poured down, and Gu Jianlin faced the heavy siege alone, but he didn't show the slightest fear.

He knew a long time ago that if he did this, he would definitely become a target of public criticism.

Even after the deification of Gu, Heiwu and Daxu were forcibly summoned.

Even if he used the lock of non-existence, it erased the sense of existence of the battle just now.

But he knew that he would definitely face this situation.

That's exactly what he wanted.

"The detection of vital signs has returned to zero, and the identity of the deceased is being identified."

After the barrier of the Unexisting Lock collapsed, Taixu observed the situation on this road again, and his soft voice echoed throughout the audience: "A-level investigator Zhang Shiheng, Overlord Way, fourth-level caveman. B-level investigator Li Chengtian , the ancient martial arts path, a third-level Qi master. B-level investigator Zhao Zhi, an ancient martial arts path, a third-level Qi master."

"C-level investigator Li Xun, the way of the gods, the second-rank young commander."

"C-level investigator Li Qingxuan, psychic channel, second-level wizard."

Along with their names one by one, their ranks were reported.

Like a hammer, it struck hard on everyone's hearts.

shocked.

frightened.

creepy.

trembling.

Because it is unimaginable that so many investigators died, including a captain and two deputy team members.

All died at the hands of this young man.

But this crazy young man didn't have any helpers.

Gu Jianlin noticed the shocked, fearful or apprehensive eyes from all directions, and his face remained expressionless.

"What are you looking at me for?"

He said softly, "Why so serious?"

With such a soft tone, I feel the loneliness and arrogance coming from the depths of my soul.

The members of the association present looked at the helicopter outside the road without exception.

The helicopter's propeller wings tore through the wind and the wind and howled, Lu Zijin sat in the cabin with his arms folded, looking at the young man with interest, a fleeting strangeness flashed in his beautiful eyes.

As a minister, she should express her position at this time.

But she didn't say anything, but her bright red lips raised a playful arc.

The expression on his face was like watching the play again.

Secondly, there is only one person with the most power present.

Deacon Nie.

"It's impossible for a first-level Commander to have such a strong strength. Gu Ci'an must have left something for him before he died. Whether it is mythical weapons, or breathing techniques and forbidden spells, his leapfrog challenges these few times are all worth it. unusual……"

Deacon Nie took a deep breath, spoke coldly, and ordered: "D-level investigator Gu Jianlin, who is suspected of mutilating teammates, murdering superior officials, and obstructing the progress of the mission, is defined as a fallen person! Take it down!"

Yan Wusi gritted his teeth and trembled violently.

His arms were broken, his eyes were taken away, the second son whose life or death is unknown.

The eldest son whose throat was clenched and poked blind.

And the priests trained by their family have also been blinded.

Obviously, it was because there was something that could not be seen in the battle just now.

"Use a long-range attack! One hit kills!"

His face was extremely angry, and he almost roared: "Don't give him a chance to hurt my son!"

The investigators on the periphery raised their weapons at the same time and locked the boy's head.

When the murderous aura overflowed, Lu Zicheng and Chen Qing's bodies shook slightly.

But was stared at by others.

Uncle Mu even wanted to struggle to get up, trying to block in front of the boy.

But he really had no strength, so he could only rely on the violent panting in the carriage.

Hugging her daughter with all her strength, she let out a low growl of unwillingness.

"Don't worry... Uncle Mu, I'll be fine."

Gu Jianlin raised his hands, and slowly tightened his palms.

Yan Ye and Mu Ziqing whimpered as they were dying.

"Save it."

Gu Jianlin's eyes were cold and hard: "Don't pretend as if you are standing on the moral high ground, I don't care who you are, whether it's the court, the deacon, or the saint behind you."

He looked around and said calmly: "You can directly try to kill me with a long-range attack, and if you are interested, you can also try it with a mental attack. I don't mind."

After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and stepped on the head of the trash under his feet, with a little force: "But the premise is that the bet is the lives of these three people."

Click!

That was the sound of a head on the verge of shattering!

For a moment, the expressions of all investigators froze.

Yan Wu's roar sounded: "Stop!"

Gu Jianlin seemed to have never heard of it.

It was as if hundreds of guns, or those cold bows and arrows, were not aimed at him!

boom!

He mercilessly stepped on it!

Yan Feng twitched, let out a desperate cry of pain, and his head was trampled on.

There was a crackling sound from the forehead, and the blood was smudged.

"No!"

In the wind and rain, Yan Wu's desperate roar echoed.

Yan Wu's canthus was completely cracked, his eyes were blood red, almost staring out of their sockets.

The violent vigor boiled up, shaking the wind and rain.

The ancient martial arts path, the fifth-order world king!

Deacon Nie raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

Because of the majesty of the head of the Yan family, no one dared to act rashly.

"Look, you also have a son. If your son is injured, you will feel heartbroken, but are you really human?"

Gu Jianlin looked up at him, and asked, "These people in the shelter, what did they do wrong? Uncle Mu just wants to survive. Like my father, he used to be a member of the Night Watch Department. A hero who protects the world."

The young man's words and sentences clearly echoed in the wind and rain: "He has fallen, but he has not harmed anyone. He even took natural grass and did not hesitate to waste his life to restrain himself. Why is such a person wanted, why is he hunted down?" kill?"

"The people in these shelters used to be members of the association, but they were abandoned just because they were polluted by the ancient gods."

He paused: "Even if you take natural grass to suppress the distortion, you still don't want to let them go. What's the reason?"

boom!

Gu Jianlin raised his foot and trampled on it fiercely!

died.

This bloody and brutal scene was like a nightmare, hanging over everyone's heart.

Especially Yan Wu, who was even stunned on the spot, his eyes were empty and hopeless, and he roared impotently and furiously.

Heartbreaking.

Gu Jianlin breathed the smell of blood, and said softly: "Especially Uncle Mu, he was polluted by the ancient gods during his mission and lost his memory. Who? Where is the evidence of the crime?"

"Why not show it? What about the trial process? Can anyone prove it?"

He looked around everyone: "It's like my father's case, full of doubts."

Dead silence.

"This is the secret of the Ethereum Association."

Deacon Nie gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice, "It's not for you low-level investigators to look up!"

boom!

Yan Feng's body was kicked in front of him.

Deacon Nie shivered in fright, and quickly backed away.

"What you love is your life."

Gu Jianlin's words were harsh, and his eyes were cold: "If you can't produce evidence, you will be arrested? It's a pity that you are not in this prison car today, otherwise I will send you down to meet my father, and let you two good friends catch up on the past .”

boom!

Yan Ye was slammed to the ground hard and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Jianlin followed up and stepped on the back of his neck, exerting a little force: "Now put down all your weapons, don't make me look like a murderer, I only give you three seconds."

Everyone fell silent.

Aren't you a murderer?

Seeing his beloved eldest son being stepped on the ground, Yan Wu couldn't help but twitched, his face extremely ugly.

It seemed that he had already seen the picture of the elder son's head being crushed.

"Three two one..."

It was as if the devil's sentence made him fall into an ice cave.

"Put down your weapons!"

Under the high psychological pressure, Yan Wu let out a roar of collapse.

Crash.

The gun fell, and the bow and arrow left the bowstring.

These investigators are like sculptures, allowing the wind and rain to sweep and spread the chill.

"Find me another chair."

Gu Jianlin said softly, "I'm a little tired."

A chair slid behind him along the slippery road.

Gu Jianlin sat on the chair, still holding the girl in his hand, and stepped on the young man who was still struggling.

"The people in the refuge haven't done anything bad, let alone harmed anyone. Why isn't there even a trial process? Why don't you even give them a chance to go to jail? Or, you show them evidence of their crimes."

Gu Jianlin turned to everyone and said expressionlessly, "Either way, pay for your life."

In the dead silence, Uncle Mu leaned against the carriage, his blood-red eyes flashed with sadness and desolation.

"Little Gu, forget it..."

However, the sound that sounded in the rainstorm was cold and resounding,

"Why forget it?"

Gu Jianlin said lightly, "It's not our fault, why should we admit it?"

Dead silence.

In the cabin, Lu Zijin said in an indifferent voice, "Deacon Nie, show us the evidence."

Deacon Nie's complexion changed: "Minister Lu, you clearly have the ability to instantly kill that boy, why didn't you do it?"

Lu Zijin shrugged: "Why did I do it? I think what he said makes sense. I have an old relationship with Mu Feng, and I really want to know what crime he committed to make the association pursue him so relentlessly."

After speaking, she glanced at her younger brother in the crowd.

Lu Zicheng winked at her desperately, almost scratching his hair in anxiety.

Chen Qing looked powerless.

Lu Zijin looked away with a smile, then raised his legs.

Deacon Nie fell silent, as if in a dilemma.

At this time, Wang Bolin suddenly said: "Since he has already made up his mind to kill someone, why should he listen to him? Let us captains fight together and just kill him."

Several captains stood up together, ready to go.

Yan Wu froze in place, his mind went blank.

He didn't say anything to stop it, because he felt that there was still a chance in this way.

If it continues, his elder son will definitely die too!

As soon as he thought of this, his face twisted like a ghost.

However, at this moment, the violent storm was shattered by a stern cold light!

boom!

Accompanied by the sound of an explosion breaking through the air, a giant sword filled with blazing lightning fell from the sky.

The wind and rain swayed, and the white-haired girl walked out of the darkness holding an umbrella.

Her white hair was dyed a dazzling red in the flash of lightning, like a flame flowing in the dark.

The flash of lightning in an instant illuminates the beautiful vermilion eyes, reflecting the torrential rain in the sky.

"Wang Bolin, do you want to die?"

With the whistling of the sword, she said indifferently: "Don't force me to cut off your dog's head."

She walked straight into the ruins, her murderous aura frightened the audience.

First he helped Uncle Mu who was dying, and then hugged Wan Wan who was unconscious in his arms.

Self-control has never been dared to move, as if afraid of this girl's strength and background.

"That's right, if anyone dares to do something, I'll kill you with all my might."

Cheng Youyu, soaked all over, came out from behind and shouted towards the crowd: "Dad! Come here! Stand by our side! If you get along with these bastards today, we will sever the relationship between father and son! Wait for you to die I won’t even leave you the grave, and I will spit out two mouthfuls of thick phlegm for you every new year!”

Cheng Youtian's eyes widened, and he was almost laughed at by this kid.

The moment Bai Simu saw his junior sister appear, he had already walked over without hesitation.

clang!

A rusty iron sword fell from the piano case and plunged obliquely into the ground.

"I'm sorry, everyone, since my son has threatened me so much, I can't do anything..."

Cheng Youtian scratched his head and walked towards the devil-like boy.

From the beginning to the end, Gu Jianlin didn't say a word.

"Master Cheng, Miss Bai, what does this mean?"

Deacon Nie's face was extremely ugly.

When Yan Wu saw someone betrayed on his side, he was so angry that he couldn't contain it.

"Ah this."

Cheng Youtian helplessly spread his hands: "I can't help it, I'll listen to my son."

"It's very simple, Jianzhong owes this young man a favor."

Bai Simu held the sword in his right hand, the edge of the sword drew a line on the ground, and said coldly: "Anyone who crosses this line today, no matter what their status is, is the enemy of Jianzhong."

"No."

In Tang Ling's beautiful eyes, there was a vague murderous intent brewing: "If you cross this line, you will die."

In the distance, Wang Bolin confronted them and said coldly, "Arrogance!"

"Do you have an opinion?"

Tang Ling's personality was even more arrogant and domineering when she was in red hair, and said mockingly: "What kind of garbage is a fourth-order in his thirties? You are just more than ten years older than me. If I were with you At the same age, a piece of trash like you can be crushed to death with one finger, and it's your turn to bark in front of me?"

She paused: "I want justice today, if not... then blood will be paid."

Cheng Youyu remembered the kindness of the people in these shelters to him, and said fiercely: "That's right, blood for blood!"

After a long time, Deacon Nie's face changed, and he said: "You are helping the evil, I can define it as your criminal act of assisting the degenerate, that is to say... from today onwards, you are no different from the degenerate. When I report to St. If you are an adult, you can be wanted."

Fallen again.

Open and shut the fallen.

Gu Jianlin was already very annoyed, and completely lost his patience.

"Okay, you said the fallen, right?"

He said softly, "The fallen deserve death, right?"

Deacon Nie put his hands behind his back and said forcefully, "That's right, the fallen must die. This is the rule set by Lord Rhine! It is the rule of the Ethernet Association and the precept of faith!"

Hearing the word Rhine, even Cheng Youtian and Bai Simu's eyes flashed with fear.

"Very well, the fallen deserve death."

Gu Jianlin smiled silently: "Then, wouldn't I be innocent?"

Deacon Nie frowned: "What did you say?"

Gu Jianlin did not answer, but raised his eyes.

His eyes were so cold that it was creepy.

Anyone who has read his file knows that this is a taciturn boy.

Very little emotion.

Rarely shows emotion.

It's just that at this moment, they felt a huge mockery from that look in their eyes.

Something is bound to happen.

"Open your eyes wide and take a good look."

Gu Jianlin raised his right hand and moved his index finger slightly.

In the silence, those fallen corpses suddenly started to twitch and convulse, as if something in the body was propping up the decayed body, and only a little blood spewed out, with a foul-smelling green liquid.

Zhang Shiheng, Li Chengtian, Zhao Zhi.

Yan Feng, Li Xun...

Everyone was twitching, and they had evolved awe-inspiring steel arthropods.

distortion.

Highly insect aberrant.

Some insects, even though they have lost their heads, are still able to keep their bodies alive.

This is the blood of the ancient god that Gu Jianlin left in their bodies, and it played a role.

When people saw this scene, they were terrified.

With this level of distortion, all of them have become fallen!

"The ones I killed were all fallen ones. Why can't it be allowed that the fallen ones are yours? Maybe it's because what I did was not good enough to satisfy the great people who are doing it."

So, Gu Jianlin snapped his fingers lightly.

Bang bang bang!

The bodies of all the aberrants exploded into blood mist.

In the terrified sight of Deacon Nie, Yan Wu, and the captains.

Gu Jianlin let out a long sigh of relief:

"Well, now they're dead."

Two in one, and one more update, I can't resist going to bed first, and I will get up and write tomorrow!

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