Chapter 60: Disaster (4k)

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After Gu Jianlin said these words, a steel arrow whizzed from behind, making a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

Then he grabbed her with his backhand without looking back, tightened his palm forcefully, and bent it into two pieces.

I saw two of the fallen's cronies, with Hasegawa Shinichi, who was bleeding from all his orifices, turning around and running away.

Gu Jianlin did not pursue them because these people could not escape his range of perception.

The god is a powerful but uncontrollable way. The combat power in the ghost state is superior to that of the same level. Especially after the dual-core blessing, his body is filled with majestic negative energy, both in terms of senses and physical skills. They have all been greatly strengthened, and you can still try them even if it is a cross-level challenge.

There is also the sacrificial circle of the divine fire under his feet, which is frantically absorbing vitality and repairing the backlash of the ghost curse.

A sneak attack of this magnitude is nothing at all.

Mu Qingge sat on her knees on the ground, blinking her bright eyes, and said in astonishment: "Are you Uncle Gu's son? Have you grown so big already? I have seen your photo, and you are still..."

She was in a daze for a moment.

In fact, the people in the shelter knew who he was as soon as they saw the boy's face.

I didn't expect that there would be someone so similar to Uncle Gu in this world.

Although the appearance of a ghost is a bit cold and terrifying, since he is Uncle Gu's son, then he must...

As a result, before she could finish her sentence, she was picked up.

"Uncle Mu!"

Gu Jianlin shouted and threw the woman in his hand over.

How long has it been and there is still so much nonsense.

Mu Qingge: "..."

On the chaotic battlefield, Uncle Mu held the machete with his eyes closed, and stepped forward with a slow but vigorous movement. The blade trembled with terrifying energy, and exploded inch by inch in the void. There are ripples.

The energy he released was like a shattering storm, crushing enemies from all directions alive.

This was the sixth level, the elite among the elite.

The difficulty of the divine path is to ensure that you don't lose control.

So if you want to exert more powerful power through the ancient martial arts path, you must have a deeper understanding of martial arts!

At this time, he opened his eyes and saw a black shadow falling from the sky.

With a bang, Mu Qingge hit him on the shoulder, but he resisted firmly.

"Dad, I'm sorry..."

Just as Mu Qingge was about to say something, he was stopped by serious eyes.

"Are there any herbs that can relieve mental toxins?"

Uncle Mu asked in a deep voice.

Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"retreat!"

Uncle Mu directly helped her down, cut the rope around her body with a knife, and then charged into the enemy's position again.

Those five ancient warriors were only at the second level, and the bullets of their assault rifles had been used up. They fought hard in the crowd with the injured prisoners, but they had been stabbed several times and had countless bullet holes on their bodies.

If it weren't for the rough skin and thick flesh of Guwu Dao, he might have collapsed long ago.

Uncle Mu rushed into the battle again and fought hard in the crowd.

At the same time, Gu Jianlin also picked up the chair again and started the simple and crude headshot mode.

The two people fought their way forward, one behind the other, and gradually merged.

The pressure on others suddenly eased a lot.

In just two minutes, everyone gathered together.

Uncle Mu glanced at the ghost-turned-boy beside him, his heart sank slightly, and he gasped: "Are you sure you are just a first-level priest? This kind of fighting power is obviously not normal. My child, I don't know how you did it. , but you have absorbed too much dark energy. If you continue like this, you will easily go berserk. Just leave the rest to me."

Gu Jianlin was stunned.

Because he didn't expect that the other party would still care about whether he would lose control.

It seems that Uncle Mu knows how difficult it is to become a fallen person, so he doesn't want him to make the same mistake again.

Another point is.

Dark energy!

The so-called dark energy is a kind of energy that drives the movement of the universe, and it cannot be observed by human technology so far.

Even he didn't know that the power used by the god was actually dark energy!

"Listen to me, run right away later and get out of here!"

Uncle Mu said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a rotating broken giant ax galloped towards his front door.

Uncle Mu frowned, turned slightly, raised his machete and blocked the giant axe.

Suddenly, there was another shrill sound breaking through the air.

Gu Jianlin picked up the chair with his backhand, smashed the huge arrow away, and turned back to look at him coldly.

"I thought you were abnormal for a long time, but I didn't expect you to associate with this group of... well, unclean people. I can see that these people all took Tianshengcao to suppress the distortion. Do you think that you can hide it from the association? ?”

Yan Feng led people to surround them from all directions and said coldly: "It seems that you really have a problem. The people in the second group followed you and are now gone. I think something happened to them, right?"

Uncle Mu and Mu Qingge both frowned when they heard this.

The five young men and the other prisoners looked at each other, and someone said: "We just want to save our own people, and we never do anything harmful to nature. As for your companions, they are still in our base."

Yan Feng smiled and said: "Do you think I'm stupid? You are the son of a fallen person, so you must be the mole, right?"

Gu Jianlin said indifferently: "I'm not."

"Is there any way you can prove your innocence?"

A mocking smile appeared on Yan Feng's lips: "Why would you be with these unclean people if you weren't?"

Gu Jianlin looked at him expressionlessly and suddenly said: "Four words."

Yan Feng tilted his head: "Huh?"

"none of your business."

After Gu Jianlin turned into a ghost, negative emotions filled his mind. His abyss-like eyes stared at him and he said coldly: "I don't need your consent to save anyone. Now, get out of my way."

The smile on Yan Feng's face slowly disappeared.

In the safe zone in the distance, Yan Ye and Mu Ziqing looked at each other: "Take them all, life or death!"

Obviously, they thought that the situation was under their control, so they just beat him to death with a stick.

"Is this a descendant of the Yan family?"

Uncle Mu's face was ugly. He didn't expect that he would get involved with the child. He gritted his teeth and said, "The Yan family is a close associate of the Rhine faction. If you offend them, your future will be difficult."

If it were anyone else, I might really be worried.

However, Gu Jianlin had the power of Qilin and thought of the grocery store again.

"I said, I will not compromise my will for these crazy idiots."

He paused: "I can help whoever I want to help."

At that moment, Yan Feng took action decisively, picked up a broken iron shield, and threw it with all his might!

boom!

The atmosphere was torn apart, and the broken iron shield whirled and roared.

Seeing a ghostly black shadow fleetingly disappearing, Gu Jianlin stepped forward and grabbed the high-speed rotating iron shield with his bare hands. The moment his palm touched the steel, a dull sound burst out.

"interesting!"

Yan Feng jumped deep and punched down.

Boom!

The blast of air swept away the dust in the air, spreading like ripples.

Gu Jianlin used the iron shield as a block, picked up the chair with his backhand and threw it at him.

There was a muffled bang, and Yan Feng was caught off guard and was thrown forward. He rolled continuously on the ground and used his hands to steady his body.

"elder brother!"

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

Because Gu Jianlin turned around, looked at the young man in a white suit in the distance, and threw the broken shield with his backhand!

The iron shield tore through the air and roared, and along the way there were walls of sand and stone rising from the ground.

Bang bang bang!

Breakthrough, breakthrough, breakthrough!

Yan Ye watched the iron shield roaring towards him with an expressionless face, and finally raised his hands to summon the strong wind!

boom!

Sand and gravel flew up, and the exhausted iron shield was blown away by the strong wind.

Rumble.

The second elemental turbulence gathered above the head again, and the dark clouds rolled and roared.

When Uncle Mu saw this, he threw his machete without hesitation, and the majestic energy exploded inch by inch!

boom!

Everyone was shocked, this time the elemental turbulence was shattered by anger!

"Walk!"

Uncle Mu roared.

Everyone is retreating to the outside.

However, at this moment, Yan Ye turned his head and released violent spiritual fluctuations all over his body.

He is about to advance!

The other investigators came after him with cold expressions on their faces.

At this time, Gu Jianlin suddenly said: "Come!"

For a moment, a strange and unknown rhythm of life appeared within his range of perception.

White mist suddenly filled the sacrificial site, accompanied by vague figures deep in the mist.

The will conveyed from the depths of the mist was actually somewhat reluctant.

"Oh no, it's a ruin! How can there be a ruin in the forest of stone statues!"

Uncle Mu almost burst into tears and shouted: "Quick! Break out! Quick!"

At this moment, whether it is the people from the shelter or the investigators of the association.

Even the faces of the fallen ones who had been cut down to the point of being defeated changed greatly!

Obviously, they all know the horror of the disaster!

Gu Jianlin thought that indeed, the ruins would hate the smell of the stone statue tree, so they would not approach it.

But it didn't dare to disobey Lord Qilin's order.

Gu Jianlin once again gave an order in his heart.

Accompanied by weird murmurings, white mist drowned everything.

Uncle Mu and Mu Qingge led everyone to retreat while shouting: "Xiao Gu! Run!"

Gu Jianlin pretended to hum, followed them, took out four bottles of blue blood and purification stones that he didn't need from his pocket, and secretly stuffed them into the pocket of a wounded man.

Then he stood there and watched the group of people leave.

However, what shocked everyone in the shelter was that those strange black figures in the white mist actually passed by them.

No one is corrupted by the spirit.

The ghost figures in the ruins seemed to be invisible at all, passing by erratically.

It was foggy and confusing, and I couldn't see anything.

It wasn't until Uncle Mu pulled Mu Qingge all the way out that he looked back.

The five young men also rushed out with their wounded, temporarily leaving the battlefield.

"Wait, where is Xiao Gu?"

Uncle Mu said loudly.

Everyone looked at each other with confused expressions.

"I don't know, I just saw him following behind."

"He didn't rush out with us?"

"Damn it, it's broken!"

At this time, someone touched his pocket and took out four bottles of blue blood and two bottles of purification medicine stones.

When Uncle Mu saw these secret medicines, he was immediately stunned.

"This kid is really crazy! You retreat first, don't hold us back here, I'll go back and save him!"

Without saying a word, Uncle Mu rushed into the depths of the white mist.

The child had already exposed himself to the unclean ones for their sake, and he had to face the gravedigger again.

He must not be left here alone.

However, when he was about to rush into the white mist, he saw a line of bloody words.

"Uncle Mu, what you have to do is protect the shelter and leave with Wanwan. Trust me for the rest."

Uncle Mu clenched his fists, and his clenched teeth were filled with blood.

Because in the white mist in front of him, countless black shadows were blocking his way.

"You go first, I'll stay and wait for him..."

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Whether it's the investigators of the Aether Society or the fallen of the Gravediggers.

They all felt the horror of the disaster.

Yan Feng panted and fled among the crowd, and his ears were filled with strange whispers, which made people shudder.

When he came to the underground palace before, he also encountered a disaster.

One of the teammates failed to withstand the mental erosion and directly became dementia.

That picture was simply terrifying.

At this time, Yan Ye actually appeared in front of him, with a terrifying penetrating wound on his chest and about to fall into coma.

Mu Ziqing knelt in front of him, releasing holy light to treat him.

"elder brother!"

Yan Feng's expression changed drastically and he rushed over.

"Yan Feng, give me your blue blood quickly!"

Mu Ziqing shouted anxiously: "My spirit can't hold on any longer!"

Yan Feng immediately handed him the four bottles of blue blood he had snatched from him: "Quick! Save my brother!"

However, after Mu Ziqing put away the four bottles of blue blood, she suddenly showed a strange smile.

She was sitting on her knees, but she looked up and smiled, pale and weird.

Yan Ye, who was seriously injured, also turned his head, with a smile on his lips that almost reached his ears!

"Gan! Trouble with the ruins!"

There was a buzz in Yan Feng's mind, and at the moment when he was about to be eroded, the earrings on his earlobes began to sway.

As crisp as a bell.

This is an alchemical weapon that can release a sobering sound.

At that moment, Yan Feng turned around and left.

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At the same time, Mu Ziqing silently handed over the blue blood in his hand and said coldly: "Are you really right? With so much blue blood in your hand, someone actually deceived you into taking it away?"

Yan Feng put away the bottle of blue blood and said with a smile, "Thank you, Sister Ziqing."

Mu Ziqing was stunned when she heard this title.

Yan Feng raised his head, a smile on his lips that seemed to reach his ears.

His laughter also turned into a strange and low murmur.

Disaster!

Mu Ziqing's eyes lit up with holy light, and she hurriedly held up the holy light to protect her.

At the critical moment, Yan Ye rushed over from the depths of the fog, his stern face was ashen and extremely ugly.

"Yan Ye!"

Mu Ziqing was overjoyed when she saw him: "Hurry, help me solve this trouble!"

Although the misfortune cannot be killed, it can be freed from its mental constraints after being temporarily destroyed.

Unexpectedly, the moment Yan Ye saw her, he raised his hand to condense a wind blade and whizzed away!

Poof!

Mu Ziqing's left arm was chopped, blood spurted out, and she screamed in pain.

Yan Ye was stunned. He never expected that this was true!

Because just now, he was deceived into taking away a bottle of blue blood!

"Zi Qing!"

He summoned the storm with his backhand, shattered the ruins, and quickly stepped forward to check the injury.

Fortunately, the priest path can heal itself. Mu Ziqing glared at him and released the holy light to heal herself.

In the mist, Yan Feng stumbled out and shouted angrily: "Fake, all fake! How dare you lie to me! Do you know who I am? I am the second young master of the Yan family!"

Yan Ye and Mu Ziqing turned to scold him: "Yan Feng! Here!"

At this time, Yan Feng calmed down and tilted his head to look at them.

"Disaster?"

A ferocious smile appeared on his face: "I'll chop you to death!"

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In the chaotic white mist, there were constant howls and angry roars.

Gu Jianlin carried the chair and stepped over the corpses with an expressionless face.

Unexpectedly, this ruin is quite useful.

Under his will, it actually worked wonders.

Whether it is the fallen who managed to survive or the group of stupid investigators, they have all been trapped by him.

He looked at the six bottles of blue blood in his hand and thought that this was another purchase.

Now he has eight bottles of blue blood in his hand.

One was stolen.

The other one was also snatched.

The other ones were still snatched.

Gu Jianlin thought to himself that at least in this battle, he was probably not lacking in spirituality.

"Hasegawa Shinichi..."

Gu Jianlin released his senses and searched for the rhythm of life that he had locked onto before.

He raised his head and looked at the end of the altar, and was suddenly stunned.

Because I realized something was wrong.

This is a blood sacrifice.

And in the battle just now, too many people died!

boom!

The earth trembled.