The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 414 Kirin and Candle Dragon

Gu Jianlin felt unprecedented pain. This was because he pierced his heart with a unicorn wedge. The avatar condensed by the original forbidden spell did not die because of this, but it seemed to open the shackles deep in the soul, and the monstrous The anger spewed out like lava, as if it could burn a hole in the sky.

  The severe pain was fed back to the main body, and the nightmare came.

  The dilapidated ancient city, the sinners kneeling, and the king holding up the torch, as if to burn the world.

This is like a thousand-year-old mural. The king stands alone at the end of the world, overlooking this silent city. He is accompanied only by burning flames and heavy rain from the sky. His eyes are so lonely. Cold and quiet, time flows silently, telling unknown stories.

  He lowered the torch, and the sinners were burned from the flames into coke, still maintaining their kneeling posture.

  The heavy rain falls, and the world is submerged in the wind and rain, only the lonely figure of the king stands still.

  It was a memory that didn't belong to him, and it hit like a cold storm, as if it was going to push him into the abyss.

  Amidst the wind, rain and flames, the man suddenly turned around. His face was as hideous as a devil, and endless pain and loneliness shone in his fierce golden pupils, and he hugged him vigorously.

  The king's embrace was so cold that it seemed to swallow him up.

   "I bless you and curse you."

  His voice was soft, but it exploded like thunder: "You will have what I have, and you will lose what I have lost. I want you to be as strong as I am, and I want you to be as lonely as I am."

  This king is... Venerable Qilin!

  In the real world, the dilapidated ancient city revived at this moment.

   This is a real revival, because He really came alive!

  The ancient palace shakes off the dust while trembling, the dusty walls are no longer mottled, the thousand-year-old murals come alive, scarlet blood oozes from the paintings, and the king in the blood raises his scepter and roars to the sky!

  The grand mass music was played like a tsunami, and the majestic and solemn melody like thunder echoed in the silence, but there were no musical instruments at all, only the old wind chimes swaying, and the ancient bells roared endlessly.

  The life and death of this city are turning!

  Accompanied by countless pairs of hands breaking through the ground, the vast scorched earth was torn apart.

  The corpses that had been dead for thousands of years returned from the dead, and there were only bones left, but they knelt down on the ground and sang ancient hymns, as if they were welcoming a returning king.

  The king has risen to the sky.

It was a unicorn that covered the sky and the sun. There is no such majestic body in the world. Half of his flesh and blood are half-mortal, and the other side is full of scarlet and strange blood vessels. The perfect combination of vitality and death is as majestic as a myth. Solemnly, the mist that He exhaled gathered into a cloudy sky, brewing terrifying lightning and thunder.

  The jet-black unicorn that descended suddenly swallowed the boy completely.

  He could feel the proliferation of flesh and fascia, and the crackling of the dense skeleton, reshaping the mythical body.

  Boom!

   Thousands of wind chimes exploded, the ancient clock burst into a cloud of mist, and the revived ancient city collapsed!

  Crimson rays of light flickered in the pupils of the hundreds of millions of skeletons who had resurrected from the dead, as if sweeping across the ancient city.

"This is impossible."

  In an unknown corner, Mr. Solomon murmured softly, with blood splattered on his back. The researchers who were in charge of manipulating the coming of the scourge were killed without exception, and he forcibly took away the surveillance rights.

  The scourge meteorite has arrived, and no one can stop it.

  He just came to take a look, to see the death of those young people with his own eyes.

   I didn't expect to see such a jaw-dropping scene.

   Crazy laughter echoed between heaven and earth.

"look."

  The military division shouted loudly: "That black unicorn is about to rush to the extreme sky!"

   Scourge fell.

   It was a meteorite from the ancient times, but it released scorching energy like a burning sun, dragging a tail flame that stretched for thousands of kilometers and fell down, reflecting the barren land brightly.

  Even if there is only a mere meteorite cast across the world, it is enough to destroy any super-dimensional life. Even the sanctuary-level will flee without hesitation, and will never choose to head-on.

  The original return shown by the young king abruptly blocked the murderous intent of the stars.

  What he is doing now as a student is very similar.

  Gu Jianlin went up against the sky. Now he is no longer a human being, but a black unicorn covering the sky and the sun. It is the most primitive body of the ancient gods, and it is also the appearance of a demon **** recorded in mythology.

  The majestic breath of the ancient gods flowed in the body, as if the thawing of the glaciers liberated the endless vitality. The continuous power was so surging, it was like a volcano about to erupt, bursting inch by inch.

  The vitality of this ancient city was swallowed up by him in an instant.

  The ancient city revived because of him, but also died because of him.

  The spiritual realm once left by Venerable Qilin is now used by him.

Gu Jianlin breathed out the vitality like a sea tide, and a cold light flashed in his fierce golden pupils. He gently uttered an ancient syllable, and the ultimate of the ancient divine language was released, and the sun-like flames engulfed his body. It was like a meteor attacking the sky, accompanied by a thunderous melody, it suddenly tore apart the sky and the earth!

boom!

  The black unicorn crashed into the Scourge meteorite abruptly!

  Accompanied by a huge cross flashing on and off, the huge shadow covering the ancient city suddenly collapsed!

  The shattered meteorites are like falling fire rain, smashing the barren city full of holes.

   Scourge meteorite, broken!

   The world echoes with the roar of the unicorn!

  He soared through the clouds, trampled on the flames and lightning, and roared to the sky!

  Like a demon god, but also like a king!

  The ultimate weapon invented in the human age is as fragile as a toy in front of the gods.

  Low-end technology that can only play with energy is completely vulnerable to the gods who master the rules of the universe!

  The military helicopter was also bombarded by the rain of fine gravel, and it was tottering like a bird with broken wings. The sound of sirens swept the entire cabin and illuminated the pale faces of the young people.

   "It's like seeing a myth with my own eyes. I really don't know if he is human."

  Ying Changsheng ripped off the earphones and grabbed the parachute behind his back: "Get ready to skydive."

  Jiang Ziye was just about to greet the princess, but saw her charming and pale side face.

  That kind of desperate look should not appear in the pupils of Her Highness the Princess.

  But she was so desperate.

   "The Scourge meteorite, there is another one."

   Tang Ling whispered softly, as if she heard someone's sneer.

  In that secret military tent, Mr. Solomon sneered and looked back, turned and left.

   At such a moment, there was a shadow covering the sky and the sun, and the wind howled past.

  Mr. Solomon's eyes froze, revealing an expression of disbelief.

   "Super-high specification breath of the ancient gods detected, super-high specification breath of the ancient gods detected!"

  The voice of Taixu echoed in the communication channel: "Alarm, the second ancient god...join the battlefield!"

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  The Scourge meteorite was shattered abruptly, but the fireworks that enveloped the world did not dissipate.

  The intense heat is coming.

  Because behind the shattered meteorite, there is actually a second fallen boulder!

   It's still God's punishment.

  The second scourge meteorite!

  Gu Jianlin roared loudly, but the ancient and majestic unicorn body was collapsing and disintegrating, as if unable to bear the load of the ancient divine language, hot golden blood flowed out, and the fierce fire of the **** sacrifice burned to the extreme!

Even though the main body has almost fainted, he is forcibly squeezing the last trace of his strength. His spirituality and physical strength have long since been dried up, and the breath of the ancient gods has been burned, but there is still a majestic force surging out, like an attack. The tsunami that is raging in the sky will pour out its anger to every corner of the world!

   So far he has just discovered that it is definitely not material energy that supports the deification of the ancients.

   Not physical strength, not spirituality, not even the breath of the ancient gods.

   Instead, anger.

  Monstrous rage!

   Just not enough.

   Some more.

   If there is more anger, it will spew out like lava, burning everything up.

  The dried-up body gushed out the lava-like angry will again, dragging the body that was about to break into the sky.

  He didn't know what the result of the desperate blow would be.

  But every time he fights, he always holds the mentality of death.

  He is such a character, his battles have never had a third result.

   Either you die, or I die!

  At this moment, he heard a whistling sound from afar.

No.

   It's not whistling, but dragon chant!

  In the terrifying dragon chant, faintly echoed the distant and ethereal singing!

  A blood-red ancient dragon came through the flames. The noble and towering dragon body seemed to extend to the ends of the world. The burning city was shattered by the sonic boom, and the huge stone statue collapsed, as if kneeling!

  Accompanied by the collapse of the boulder, a mural painted thousands of years ago burned in the sea of ​​fire.

  The unicorn and ancient dragon in the painting are fighting and rising to the sky!

   It's just that the scene seems to be different today.

  The pitch-black unicorn.

  A blood-red ancient dragon.

  The two noble and majestic gods soared to the sky, and they performed the ancient mythical epic together!

"You are late."

   Gu Jianlin said indifferently.

   Qilin's original body is peeling off, and his body is falling down like a fallen leaf in the wind.

   "Do you think the Seventh Patriarch is really a crooked melon?"

  Skylark sneered, and said coldly: "It's not bad to be able to come here."

  Gu Long's original body was also collapsing, his ink-dyed long hair swaying in the wind, half covering his beautiful and flirtatious face.

  At this moment, they raised their hands together, and they suddenly folded together!

boom!

   Qilin and Candle Dragon rushed into the sky together, the original body suddenly flashed torn apart, and the ferocious devil-like face melted and cracked. The two diametrically opposed ancient divine language domains merged together and exploded!

  The world fell into a quagmire of silence, with only one realm of silence spreading between heaven and earth, everything along the way was silenced, and the moment the second Scourge meteorite was touched, it suddenly vanished into ashes!

The military master raised his hand to cover his eyes, the hot wind that hit his face burned half of his hair, he murmured softly: "It's a match made in heaven, the most perfect life in the world, the master of the two supreme laws of Candlelight and Youying , the ultimate life at the star level. I don’t know if I can deal with him.”

  Huge mushroom clouds are entrenched in the sky, as if burning the atmosphere into a terrifying hole.

   Only the burning cloud remained, and the scorching lightning remained in the two broken cracks.

   It is like the vertical pupil of a god, overlooking the earth.

   Burning with furious fire.

  The helicopter exploded in mid-air, three parachutes opened, and floated towards the desolate mountains.

   "God, what did I see?"

  Jiang Ziye's voice was drowned out by the wind: "Kirin and Skylark performed the original regression together?"

   Such a jaw-dropping scene did not surprise him at all.

   After all, he had long suspected that the two were having an affair.

   Just no substantive evidence.

   "Grandfather and grandaunt should regret forcing out such an opponent, this is the real ancient god."

Faced with the gust of wind, Ying Changsheng frowned and said: "However... If it is really the ancient gods, why does he have feelings? This does not conform to the behavior logic of the ancient gods. Qilin is like this, and so is the lark. Look Come on, our definition of race needs to be rewritten."

  The ancient gods are still human beings.

   This is a tricky question.

   Of course, there is a more serious problem.

  Jiang Ziye and Ying Changsheng turned their heads together, wondering how Her Highness the Princess is feeling now.

  Because this time, someone took her man away in front of her.

   High probability, this is not the first time.

  Tang Ling silently stared at the dissipating clouds and mist in the distance, until the mythical bodies of Qilin and Zhulong completely disappeared in the void, her rose-red eyes calmed down again: "It's not important."

  As expected of Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Aether Association, she quickly regained her composure in a short period of time. She said with a blank expression: "The most urgent task is to find reliable reinforcements and find out what is going on behind all this."

   At this time, the sound of tapping a code sounded in their wireless earphones.

  A jeep is galloping on the wilderness, and the roar of the engine seems to be scrapped.

   "Ancient Protoss."

Han Jing was holding the steering wheel, the accelerator had already been pressed to the bottom, and his cold face was pale: "That person is Xiao Gu? How is this possible, Old Gu's son, I watched him grow up, how could he be an ancient **** race? "

   "I don't know, but I have a vague guess, I don't know if it's reliable or not."

  Lin Dong sat on the co-pilot, clutching his bleeding chest, and said in a deep voice: "Han Jing, you have to hurry up. You Ming's injury is not much better than mine, but it may not be impossible to catch up."

  He paused: "We have to find those young people first, they are in a huge crisis!"

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  Buried in the depths of Dragon Valley, in the deepest night before dawn.

  Gu Jianlin sat by the campfire, hummed softly, and covered his lips.

   The blood rushing to his throat was forcibly suppressed by him.

  He raised his hand to hold down an ancient tree, and the pale fire of sacrifice ignited in his palm, frantically absorbing vitality.

   That was the aftereffect of using the ancient deification at a high intensity. He was enduring severe pain like a thousand cuts. Once his body collapsed and blood flowed from the gap, he would definitely be able to see the clues.

   Therefore, he must hold back, and use devouring life force to maintain himself at all times, without shedding a single drop of blood.

   "Are you okay?"

  Yueji realized that there was something wrong with his avatar. His face beside the campfire was bloodless, and the trembling frequency was even more shocking. She subconsciously grabbed his hand, but was startled.

  Because Gu Jianlin's body was as cold as a corpse.

"Hahaha!"

  In the distant camp, a ghostly old laughter sounded.

  Jiang Chunyang looked at the twilight in the west, and completely explained what it means to be a villain with a frenzied smile.

   "Taihua is going to die!"

  He danced with his hands and feet, as if he wanted to embrace the sky: "Hahaha! Taihua is finally going to die!"

  The old man laughed maniacally, laughing with extreme arrogance and complacency.

   Didn't notice at all, the boy by the campfire looked at him like he was looking at a dead person.

  (end of this chapter)