The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 398 Come out, Lama Que!

  Gu Jianlin knew that now was not the time to be distracted, but unfortunately, his brain still experienced a short-term shutdown. If he hadn't felt the overwhelming dragon power, he might not be able to react for a while.

  He wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't bear it for some reason.

  His heartbeat accelerated, and the flow of blood also accelerated.

  Emotions were brewing in his heart, and his stone-hard heart was inexplicably corroded.

  The girl's vermilion lips are soft and sweet, as if holding a piece of transparent ice.

This is the other side of Tang Ling's personality, or it could be said that she leans toward the ancient gods and dominates her body. Her face is charming and cold, her vermilion eyes are awe-inspiring and arrogant, and her long dark red hair fluttering in the wind is even more flamboyant, especially on the top of her head. The pair of horns on her chest gave her a seductive and magical nature, more like a witch.

  In this state, she is extremely aggressive and possessive.

  Her eyes were condescending, and she did not hide her anger and blame.

   "You're still alive, why didn't you come to me?"

  After lightly touching her lips, the girl asked coldly, "No news at all?"

  Even her character is very concerned about this matter.

   Anger because she feels left out.

   The blame was because she thought he was dead, and she was muddled and depressed during this period.

  The president said that she perfectly took on the role of the widow.

  At this time, she suddenly discovered something.

  Gu Jianlin kept staring at her forehead, the eyes were so deep that she couldn't understand.

   It even made her feel inexplicably flustered.

  Gu Jianlin withdrew his gaze, and said with a blank expression: "Now is not the time to talk about this. The Aether Association is full of eyes and ears, and many people are not trustworthy. I can protect you better by hiding in the dark."

  He turned around and raised his hand, and the frozen field of time and space suddenly expanded.

  Time was forcibly silenced, bullets suspended in mid-air like a rainstorm, and the gunfire trailed hot tail flames, falling like a meteor, but stopped abruptly at the moment of explosion.

   "Now I have something very important to tell you."

He whispered: "There is a big problem within the Ether Association. We have always believed that the organization of the Priory has a strong penetration ability, but in fact this is just our misunderstanding. The reason why the Priory can do this , it’s not that they infiltrated the order. It’s that they participated in the order at the beginning of its establishment.”

   Tang Ling widened her beautiful eyes in astonishment: "What did you say?"

  Gu Jianlin wanted to tell her the truth about Frieda's schizophrenia, but he got stuck in his throat. For some reason, he instinctively thought that it was better not to tell her about it.

   After all, the president has not revealed the truth to her, which means there is no need to tell her.

   Said that there are only disadvantages and no benefits.

  Because he vaguely has a very bold idea.

  The Tang family is a big family in the world of order.

  Who would do that kind of experiment on a child under the noses of those big shots?

  It must be someone close to her.

   "From now on, don't trust anyone around you."

  He paused: "Until the president returns to his full glory."

  Tang Ling silently stared at his side face. After only half a month, he seemed to have grown a lot. The lines of his side face were as hard as iron, and his eyes became deeper, with hidden sharpness.

  When I first met him, he was young and energetic, with the kind of arrogance and indifference that he thought he was great.

  Now he is arrogant and indifferent, but with a rare calmness.

  When standing in front of her, I also felt an unprecedented sense of security.

   Most importantly, he is really strong.

  So strong!

  Because what Gu Jianlin used just now was the realm of heaven and man!

  He is also the one who masters two supreme laws at the same time.

  If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she really wanted to fight him to see who was stronger.

  At this moment, the domain frozen in time and space collapsed, and the stormy artillery bombardment fell from the sky.

  Gu Jianlin suddenly flickered and escaped into the void, the field of speed force expanded suddenly, and he unleashed the purest and most violent sword technique. It was a slash without any skill at all, but it shone with the brilliance of falling stars.

  The ancient sword technique amazed time, countless overlapping sword lights easily tore through the void, and the collapsed time and space collapsed in the roaring noise, swallowing the artillery fire falling from the sky.

  The Seventh Patriarch indifferently tore off his broken black robe, revealing his upper body as hard as jade. There was a three-inch scar on his chest, which has not healed so far, and it was faintly golden.

   That is the scar left by the realm of heaven and man.

  He didn't expect the bombardment to kill the two prey in front of him.

  Because these two prey are too advanced.

   "Miss, we meet again."

  He licked his lips and said softly: "It seems that today's harvest is quite good."

  Because the most precious prey in the world appeared in front of him.

  One is the most perfect life.

   Mastering two supreme laws at the same time, his own life level has reached the star level.

  The other is a new life created by human technology.

   also masters two supreme laws, unfortunately the level of life is not high enough, but it is also extremely terrifying.

  Of course, He was a little confused about one thing, why these two people appeared together.

   And just now they were kissing.

   What's even more strange is that these are still two women.

  He didn't know what kind of weird ceremony this was, and he became more and more vigilant in his heart.

   "Listen to my orders."

  The Seventh Patriarch stepped forward, like a general on the battlefield. In ancient times, he led the dragon army under his command to conquer countless civilizations. Now his followers are ants like humans.

   "It is your honor to fight side by side with me."

   He said lightly.

  Jiang Ziye waved his hands to signal the dusk candidates to prepare for battle, and said with a smile, "It is indeed a great honor."

  As the last artillery fire was swallowed up, the roar disappeared in silence.

  Time and space collapsed and expanded again, Gu Jianlin flickered and landed on the sand, supported the ground with his hands, and pressed the knife with his right hand.

   "Do you want to use the Celestial Realm together?"

  Tang Ling's pupils were blazing golden, and she walked to his side holding a sword: "That guy is a bit strong."

  They all felt the terrifying Longwei coming to their faces.

  It would have been a wonderful thing to meet again, but it is a pity that it is in such a terrible situation.

  A seventh-level sanctuary-level ancient **** wanted their lives.

  Even if the two of them teamed up might be able to hit four Tier 6s, they may not be able to beat a Tier 7.

  Especially that is the ancestor, and this is the Ancient God Realm.

  The big shots in the world of order like to say a word when they bring their children:

   If you are disobedient, the ancient gods will turn into monsters to eat you.

   Such words are really not alarmist, because Zu already has the ability to return to the original, and it may become so huge in the ancient gods, not only extremely destructive, but also extremely defensive.

   At that time, you can repair his feet at most in close combat.

   "No, even if I use the Heavenly Human Realm, I can't beat it, but I have another way."

Gu Jianlin raised his eyes, stared at the black shadow walking slowly in the wind and sand, and said in a low voice: "Look carefully, this guy in front of you is the seventh ancestor of Buzhou Mountain, the dragon servant under the ancestor of Canglong. Back then, he was in Shinjuku Gyoen. This guy took me for you and almost drove me to a dead end. Because the Seventh Patriarch wanted to take you back to Mount Buzhou."

   "When the ancestor of the Canglong captured you, he should have a part. He also participated in all the things you experienced. He is the chief culprit that caused the tragedy of your life. This is your life and death enemy."

"Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and Longyou Shoal was teased by shrimps. You have the power of that Scarlet Supreme. How can you get such a small character to act wildly in front of you? It's like pinching him in your heyday." An ant died, but now he wants to catch you, treat you as a weak prey, and still enjoy the thrill of hunting."

   "Can you bear it? You can't bear it."

  He paused, and said in his heart: "If I were you, I would kill him immediately."

   Tang Ling looked at him with a look of confusion, not knowing what he was muttering.

  The wind and sand were broken, and the Seventh Patriarch, carrying a broken ancient knife, suddenly tore through the void and came forward!

  In the howling wind and sand, there was a cold and charming voice.

   "Stop cpuing me!"

  Gu Jianlin felt the hot spirituality in his body gushing out like a volcanic eruption, and saw a beautiful blood-colored phantom bursting out of his body, accompanied by the sound of a dragon soaring into the sky, as if it was going to shatter the void!

  The gust of wind lifted Tang Ling's forehead hair, and her pupils suddenly shrank, feeling a strong threat.

  clang!

   That was the sound of blades colliding!

  The Seventh Patriarch's slashing knife was blocked halfway, and the hand holding the knife was even numb from the shock.

  He widened his pupils in disbelief, and a beautiful face was reflected in the depths of the pupils.

   Skylark easily parried his slash, and slashed down with a backhand.

   With a click, His right arm flew into the air, and blood gushed out.

  Skylark raised her seductive and charming blood-red vertical pupils, her ink-stained black hair fluttered in the wind, and her crimson kimono fluttered in the wind.

  She is the kind of person who can control thousands of beauties, and she doesn't need to deduce myths deliberately.

  Because she is the myth itself.

  The blood-red Ghost Knife trembled wildly in her hand, drinking the blood, the dragon roared loudly!

   With a bang, the Seventh Patriarch slammed into the sand dunes like a cannonball, and his jade-like hard body burst into countless fine cracks, like a diamond that was squeezed by a huge force and was on the verge of breaking.

   His chest collapsed and he was hit hard.

  The skylark stepped on His chest, looking cold and alluring like a demon, and a dragon soaring into the sky was entangled in the sky.

  The Seventh Patriarch spat out a mouthful of blood, his pale face was full of disbelief, he looked at the black-haired girl in the bunker in the distance, and stared at the beautiful figure close at hand, feeling so similar.

"how could this be?"

  At this moment, even Yizu's wisdom became confused, and he murmured, "Do you have a daughter?"

  Obviously, this girl is the real eldest lady, who was able to defeat her so easily just now.

  In that case, who was that black-haired girl just now?

   Skylark is only 22 years old this year, where did she get such a big daughter.

   "That's a boy."

   Yunque said coldly: "Even if it was really born by me, it must be a son."

  The lava-like blood was constantly overflowing from the lips of the Seventh Patriarch. Whenever his blood touched the sand, it would turn a strange color of blood, and faint veins like tree roots spread out, as if they were taking root.

  This ancestor seems to be fused with the sand, using himself as a sacrifice to endow the land with nutrients.

   "Your son?"

  The Seventh Patriarch was perplexed.

  Skylark was silent for a moment, looked at the boundless wind and sand, and said indifferently: "Take him as my younger brother."

At this moment, the Seventh Patriarch thought of many things, a cruel smile appeared on his lips, and he said hoarsely: "So, you still want to have a home. Because you are too lonely, you found someone who is similar to yourself." A monster. I am very curious about how he was born, but unfortunately I probably won’t get the answer.”

   Skylark looked down at him, as if seeing a entrenched black dragon in his pupils.

  The ancestor of the Canglong obviously tampered with his own dragon attendant.

   That is to say, everything that happens here is under the eyes of that venerable ancestor.

   "Are you ready?"

  The seventh patriarch showed a cold smile, and his body collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  He abandoned the characteristics of the false ancestors, and will come in his true body.

   No, not only that.

  He used the ultimate means, which was the destructive gesture evolved by the ancient gods who gave up their lives.

   Burning Life's original return.

  Yunk's indifferent voice pierced through the wind and sand: "You go first, I will come to the rear."

  Booming, on the blood-red soil, there was an ancient black giant tree soaring into the sky, and a majestic ancient dragon was entrenched on the crown of the tree. His vertical pupils were so cruel, full of violent wind and rain.

  The body of the seventh patriarch was sleeping under the tree, and this ancient tree grew suddenly, covering the sky and the sun.

  (end of this chapter)