Some people are still alive, but already dead.
Some people are obviously dead, but they are still alive.
Others died, were resurrected, and were killed again.
In particular, Gu Jianlin just snapped his fingers, and those deformed degenerates exploded and died under their own out-of-control power, without even feeling any spiritual fluctuations.
The exploding blood mist filled the wind and rain, and was like a withered rose.
"Since you all say that all fallen people deserve to die, regardless of the reason. Then how can I kill these fallen people and kill my companions and deliberately murder my superiors? Why do you think I am guilty? And why do you think I am a fallen person? What? I have shed blood and worked hard for the association, but you have started such a big battle, which makes me very chilled."
Gu Jianlin looked around the audience and said softly: "Do good people deserve to be pointed at guns? Or am I, I misunderstood everyone, but you are actually here to celebrate for me?"
The situation is checkmate.
Just now, Deacon Nie himself said that all degenerates should die.
And just now, those investigators who came back from the dead were indeed in a high degree of distortion.
According to this logic, the people Gu Jianlin killed were all degenerates, and there was no crime at all!
The investigators who didn't know the truth looked at each other, and even the hands holding the guns and bows relaxed. The scene in front of them made people doubt that they had really wronged a good person.
In other words, the superior's instructions were wrong!
At the same time, Lu Zijin once again became the focus of everyone's attention, and people were waiting for her instructions.
This seemingly cute and cute loli just tapped the tablet lightly.
Taixu’s soft and charming voice resounded throughout the audience:
"D-level investigator Gu Jianlin beheaded fourth-level degenerate Zhang Shiheng and third-level degenerate Li Chengtian..."
"The merit points are being counted."
"Reward merit points, 13458 points!"
In the howling wind and rain, the soft voice of artificial intelligence seems to be a ruthless announcement, making people feel chilled all over.
In the history of the Ether Association, there has never been a D-class investigator who could obtain so many merit points.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Just three sentences have already proved one point.
Even the artificial intelligence recognized the behavior of the boy in front of him.
This is not a crime.
Rather, merit.
Deacon Nie was so angry that his face was livid and his teeth were almost broken.
However, Taixu even came forward to endorse it, and he racked his brains but couldn't think of how to refute it.
There is obviously a problem.
Something unknown must have happened in that battle just now.
Otherwise it would never be the case!
"You can see everyone's expressions are very happy for me."
Gu Jianlin smiled politely and dropped another bomb: "Since you are so determined to celebrate for me, I am embarrassed to take all the credit this time. There is another fallen person here. Who will kill him?"
With a bang, Yan Ye was kicked out by him, rolling around in the rain like a broken rubber ball.
With a bang, the heavy rain in the sky was shattered by the terrifying energy.
Yan Wu burst through the air and rushed to his son's side with a terrifying momentum.
However, at that moment, his eyes contracted violently, the anxious expression on his face froze, and his body became stiff.
Because Yan Ye was struggling painfully, black blood vessels appeared on half of his face, and the blinded eyeballs had been eroded, turning into a terrifying vertical child, and his whole body was twitching violently.
"I can't, I definitely won't... Damn fallen one, don't let me..."
He coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of thick blood, and his body surface was gradually eroded by pitch black scales.
When Yan Wu saw him like this, he took half a step back.
Yan Ye, the second-ranked newcomer in Fengcheng District, is the eldest son of the Yan family.
At this moment, all his pride was destroyed by the pollution brought by the blood of the ancient gods. His body and spirit were no longer under his control, and he let out a miserable laugh: "Blood sacrifice! I want a blood sacrifice! I want to use these The blood of the unclean ones, come and sacrifice it to that master! Let all the members of the association fall and complete my path of evolution!"
He let out a hoarse and crazy roar, his whole body trembled violently, his flesh and blood were torn open, and his bones were broken out.
"For...the final evolution!"
Yan Ye's head was twisted at an extremely weird angle, and his limbs made crackling sounds.
However, great pain and struggle flashed across his eyes.
Scarlet blood tears flowed down.
He didn't know why he said such words, and he couldn't understand why it was distorted.
But that was an order that could not be disobeyed.
"how so……"
Yan Wu's eyes were full of disbelief. He could not imagine why his eldest son had fallen.
According to the family motto of their Yan family, once they realize that they have been contaminated, they must commit suicide immediately.
Burn the body.
Even if he dies, he cannot bring shame to the family.
But now, his eldest son, whom he is most proud of, has been contaminated and bewitched by the ancient god's spirit.
Boom!
The terrifying energy enveloped the surroundings like a realm, and his palms tightened slightly.
Caught in a huge struggle.
"High-risk aberration!"
Someone said in a deep voice: "He is indeed contaminated by the spirit of the ancient gods and is transforming into a god's servant!"
The person who spoke was a third-level vice-captain.
At the same time, all investigators raised their firearms and bows again.
But this time, the target was the young man in the white suit who turned into a monster.
boom!
The biting wind shook the rain curtain, and the investigators' hands holding firearms and bows and arrows were suddenly sore from the shock.
"No one does anything!"
Yan Wu shouted loudly, the aura of the fifth-level realm king could easily crush the entire audience.
There was a look of struggle on his face.
Watching the young man in a white suit slowly stand up and stretch his scales.
In just a short moment, Yan Ye's eyes had turned into a strange snake boy, his body covered with scales. His body had survived the dangerous stage of exploding to death at any time and began to evolve.
His body was arched like a snake, and words were spitting out from his mouth.
Showed great aggressiveness and was ready to attack at any time.
Snap, snap, snap.
Gu Jianlin clapped softly and said: "What a good show of deep love between father and son. Mr. Yan, in order for your son to enter the Omega sequence, you did not hesitate to destroy these so-called unclean things that have never harmed anyone." The lives of those who were killed, deprived of their lives. Have you never thought that there will be retribution?"
He paused: "Uncle Mu and the others took Tianshengcao, which suppressed the distortion. You have no evidence that they have harmed anyone. But now, your son has..."
Roar!
Yan Ye roared uncontrollably, suddenly ejected forward, and raised his sharp claws.
At that moment, Yan Wu's eyes shrank, and his struggling expression was illuminated by the cold light.
Boom boom boom!
The whizzing bullets and the arrows that shot through the air penetrated that terrifying snake-like figure.
Blood was spilled and washed away by the heavy rain.
Yan Wu lowered his head and saw that his son's sharp claws were only an inch away from his heart.
In the wind and rain, Yan Ye had a ferocious expression on his face, and the boy with eyes was completely swallowed up by the darkness.
Inhumane.
Katcha, Katcha!
Arrow after arrow penetrated the monster's body, tearing flesh and blood and shattering bones.
Finally the organs were smashed.
That is the arrow of destruction of the fourth-level overlord path.
It may seem like an ordinary arrow missing, but once it penetrates the body, it will crazily destroy the internal organs.
Yan Ye staggered and fell to the sky.
boom.
Yan Wu's white suit was also splattered with blood, making him look extremely embarrassed.
There was only despair in his eyes.
In despair, there is also hidden rage.
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There was thunder and lightning, heavy rain fell suddenly, and the smell of earth filled the road.
Gu Jianlin had the last person left in his hands.
The second-level priest, Mu Ziqing.
This girl's eyes were scratched, her whole body was soaked, and her curves were graceful.
But he didn't have the slightest pity, and threw her out casually. He said calmly: "When did these people be contaminated by the ancient gods? You can torture them slowly. But from this moment on, don't do it again." It annoys me to speak to me in that tone of interrogation of a criminal."
The girl's crime was the lightest, but he had also poured the blood of the ancient gods into her body, and her talent was enough to support her perfect evolution, but this process was deliberately suppressed by him.
Evolution is slow.
I wonder what the Ether Association will do to her.
But she has been controlled by the blood of the ancient god, and even if she is interrogated, she cannot tell the truth.
He will only continue to help her make up lies according to Ling Jianlin's will.
As for spiritual invasion or something like that, I'm not afraid of that.
No one would mentally invade a fallen person.
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 gods and the method of mind control.
This girl is what he left behind, the last-minute chess piece to complete the logical closed loop.
An oppressive silence.
Yan Wu carried Ba Rain and looked at his dead son, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually boiling.
Mu Ziqing had been taken away by the investigators, shackled all over her body, and escorted to a 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.
"alright."
Gu Jianlin clapped his hands, put his hands in his pockets, and leaned on the chair.
The dark hole reflects the rain in the sky.
"The anger I suffered during this period can be returned to you."
He said softly: "Uncle Mu, did you see that? Blood debts must be paid with blood. I know you are soft-hearted and feel that the investigators who came to hunt you are just following orders. They also have family members and they are innocent. But I If you are not as kind as you, I don’t care whether it’s solving the problem or the person who created the problem.”
Uncle Mu was helped to sit down, looking at the corpses on the ground, he fell silent.
"Why is this so..."
he said softly.
The current situation is somewhat complicated.
Uncle Mu survived, so did Wan Wan, and most of the others were also alive.
However, they don’t know what will be waiting for them next.
Most importantly, what will Gu Jianlin face?
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The black sea outside the highway suddenly surged.
The black tide rose into the sky and gathered into a huge, old face.
The majestic pressure, as deep as the sea, enveloped everyone on the road.
boom!
It was as if the world was shaking.
In the helicopter, Lu Zijin looked at that face, his expression slightly changed.
Deacon Nie was stunned for a moment, then he quickly leaned down and saluted: "Lord Saint!"
The captains headed by Wang Bolin also hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I have met the Saint."
All the investigators put down their weapons and put their hands on their chests to show respect.
There are a total of nine saints in the Ether Association under the three giants.
Every one of them is at the holy realm level.
And they are still the strongest group of saints.
An old murmur sounded in the sea breeze, accompanied by lightning and thunder. It was not loud, but it was extremely majestic.
Only people present at the super-dimensional level or above could hear clearly what the voice said.
At this moment, when Gu saw the people on his side, his expressions changed dramatically.
Bai Simu took a deep breath, clenched the iron sword tightly, and remained silent.
Cheng Youtian looked frightened and subconsciously took a step back.
Tang Ling didn't hear clearly what the voice said, but she clearly felt that the atmosphere in the venue had changed.
Cheng Youyu was also keenly aware that something was wrong.
Only Gu Jianlin was sitting on his chair, staring at the face rising from the sea.
As if to remember his appearance.
Wow!
Investigators from all directions aimed their guns and bows at them again.
Deacon Nie's rank was very low, but under the explanation of the person next to him, he showed a look of surprise and sneered: "D-level investigator Gu Jianlin, please give up resistance immediately and follow me back to the trial court for 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-level captain, two third-level deputy captains, and a large number of second-level team members. Even if they had been injured before, it was not something you could do. Deal with it.”
He said coldly: "At the same time, these unclean people also need to be brought back to the trial court for investigation."
In the silence, Gu Jianlin smiled silently: "Don't think about it."
In fact, he knew it very well.
The Inquisition wants to know the secrets about him.
As for Uncle Mu and the others, once they are taken away, they will definitely not end well.
"You can resist, but at your own risk."
Deacon Nie said indifferently: "Do it!"
I saw an invisible aura suddenly covering the entire highway. The huge pressure seemed to crush the void. The heavy rain rolled back into the sky and broke into countless fine water splashes.
The realm of Qi enveloped the whole place.
In Yan Wu's rage, angry scarlet bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, full of killing intent.
Wang Bolin followed behind him, and the energy belonging to the ancient martial arts path was boiling and frantic.
Seeing this, the captains also burned their spirits one after another, and the terrifying momentum was like a violent storm.
"Jianzhong will help you this time."
Bai Simu obviously had 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 silently tightened, as if she was ready to run away with the little girl in her arms after striking out with the sword.
Obviously, they would not believe what the Inquisition said.
All interrogations and investigations are just fart.
Once a person is taken away, he is definitely gone.
Cheng Youtian scratched his head and looked at his fat son: "What should we do?"
Cheng Youyu's face turned pale and he could only take out the postcard tremblingly.
"Brother Lin, I called."
He paused: "The man just said he knew."
Obviously, no one has the confidence to compete with the association.
Let’s not mention Minister Lu for now.
Yan Wu and the captains alone would be difficult to deal with.
What's more, there is a saint's power on the sea, watching covetously.
Gu Jianlin smiled slightly when he heard this.
"Senior Bai, Senior Sister Tang."
Gu Jianlin said softly: "There are Cheng Youyu and Uncle Cheng. Let's stop here today."
He suddenly stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Escape... there is no need."
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In the silence, a strange scene happened.
I saw the confused fog covering the storm all over the sky. I don’t know when there was a shop with lights on at the end of the road. Its appearance was so sudden, looming in the thick fog, like a dream.
Snapped.
It was the sound of heels hitting the ground and breaking through the rain.
Someone held a black umbrella and shuttled deep into the mist.
His steps were slow and elegant, not very fast, but they seemed to distort time and space. In just one breath, the high frequency flashed countless times and appeared in the center of the road.
The investigators surrounding him from all directions didn't even know how he broke through the encirclement.
Only the faint sound of footsteps could be heard.
It seemed to sound from deep within the soul.
"Good evening."
The edge of the black umbrella was gently lifted, and the man in a suit and leather suit smiled elegantly and gently, with an indescribable nobility.
He held the umbrella with one hand and put the other hand in his pocket.
From the moment his face is revealed.
The huge old face on the sea surface trembled and collapsed.
