The cherry blossoms were swaying wildly in the Japanese-style courtyard, and the old man roared like a maniac, like a monster's roar of filial piety.
The antique tea set on the stone table was pushed to the ground, and the tea and tea leaves were mixed and splashed on the ground. The swaying cherry blossoms were torn into pieces by the strong wind, and fell into the turbulent pool, with ripples trembling wildly.
"Hey, hey, calm down!"
The military advisor didn't dare to get close at all. He just squatted under the eaves and said helplessly: "These are all illusions. The people you saw are already dead, so why would they come to you for revenge? Now among those people, only Only Taihua is still alive, if she really wants to kill you, you will already be a corpse."
"This is what you said yourself. For the kind of people who can really kill you, there is no need to be afraid, because it is useless for you to be afraid. What you have to worry about is whether those who can't kill you will one day surpass you. you."
He scratched his head: "If you continue like this, Tokyo will be demolished!"
You Ming was holding a ghost-killing knife that looked like it was made of gold. He looked up at the sky and said curiously: "I obviously shot with him, why was he the only one who got hit in the end, but I was fine?"
Currently, only the two of them can enter this ancient courtyard.
Because the military advisor is immortal, even if no one knows the principle, he just can't die.
Youming himself is also a ninth-level Zhuyin God. He is one of the few superpowers in the demigod realm. He is naturally qualified to enter the courtyard, and he will not be killed easily.
Other than that, no one can come in.
Even members of the Jiang family had to wait at the shrine a street away.
Jiang Chunyang was obviously crazy. He was like a lion at the end of its rope, looking around with blood-red eyes, as if patrolling his own territory, and muttering words in his mouth, as if he was chanting sutras.
In fact, he was not chanting sutras, he was just reciting some names silently.
Some names buried in history.
He read a total of thirty-two names, each of whom was a famous figure in the history of modern Ascendants and a pioneer in the Golden Age. They are pioneers, giants of civilization, and heroes who protect the world. They have even penetrated into the deepest level of the ancient god world in one fell swoop, igniting blood and fire with their own hands, and lighting up the stars.
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Among them are the couple Taiqing and Taihua.
Every name sounded like thunder.
These names are rarely mentioned, and most people are even unfamiliar with them.
Jiang Chunyang is an exception. He is now 479 years old and is a living fossil of human civilization. There are very few people in the world of Ascendants who live as long as him. He has witnessed the process of history with his own eyes.
Even before he betrayed the world of order, he was once one of these names.
People as talented and beautiful as Qing and Chi are just children to him.
Now the fallen heroes seem to have come from the underworld, like angry dead souls, asking him, the traitor, why he betrayed the oath he made back then, and why he betrayed the faith forged by his comrades with their lives.
"Taiqing, you are dead! You were killed by the students you trained with your own hands. All your beliefs are a joke! The wars for thousands of years are meaningless. Why should I sacrifice myself to save this world? I Our goal is high in the sky, the end of the sea of stars, and we must reach the highest step by step!"
Jiang Chunyang roared: "Get away!"
He was trapped in a hallucination and couldn't extricate himself, and suddenly let out a shrill scream.
As if he had been stabbed in a fantasy world, the pain seemed to take him back to the era a hundred years ago. He was covered in wounds and fighting and roaring on the battlefield, but his comrades around him no longer fought side by side with him, but surrounded him like ghosts. He whispered as if he wanted to eat him alive.
There was a boom.
Thunder was rolling in the sky, dark clouds were rolling in, and there was a vague thunderstorm brewing in the sky, like a monster spitting out thunder and lightning. It opened its eyes and looked down at the city angrily.
Even though Tokyo is a city that never sleeps, it is still shrouded in dark clouds.
It was as if even the lights were swallowed up by the darkness and no light could be seen.
That is the power of the Dark World Curtain.
If someone looks down from a high altitude, they will find that the city seems to be covered by a mysterious black formation, and millions of corpses are walking in the city, like a zombie frenzy!
This is the ten trillion undead formation.
Jiang Chunyang has deliberately stored corpses in Tokyo for many years. When necessary, he will activate this terrifying alchemical matrix to make the corpses his most loyal army and maintain his rule.
"Too clear, too beautiful! Too clear, too beautiful!"
The old man shouted filial piety, but no one knew what kind of torture he suffered in the fantasy.
The strong wind roared, sweeping the broken cherry blossoms all over the ground.
The military advisor's forehead hair was blown by the wind, and he sighed: "If you guessed correctly, this should be the curse of the Zhuzhao Sacred Tree, the most terrifying thing in the world, and even he cannot be spared. The Priory only burned a section Using the extracted ash from tree roots can achieve such a terrifying effect, so of course it must be used on him."
Youming said calmly: "After all, the king's inheritance is not in my hands, right?"
A ninth-level Taiyi God goes crazy and is also a senior evolver. This is a very scary thing.
At this moment, Jiang Chunyang seemed to sense something. A strange smile appeared on his ferocious old face. His eyes looked in the direction of Shinjuku District, and a wildfire ignited deep in his eyes.
"Found you."
His smile was terrifying, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
You Ming looked in his direction and narrowed his eyes.
The military advisor's eyes were deep and silent.
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Gu Jianlin endured the severe pain when his body was about to burst. Suddenly, a thousand birds screamed in his palm, and thousands of thunder and lightning suddenly shot out, penetrating the laptop.
With a bang, the computer exploded and the shadow of the red skull disappeared.
"lark?"
There was a shattering sound in his body, and countless fine blood marks appeared on his right hand, which spread like cracking lines. In an instant, it spread to half of his body, as if it was burning.
It's a feeling of being torn apart.
"Don't, don't call me, that's... the song of Lord Zhulong!"
There was indeed something wrong with Skylark, and she seemed to be suffering the pain of being shattered into pieces. Her voice was no longer ethereal and graceful, but had a terrifying double overlapping sound. It was clearly the girl who was speaking, but it seemed like the dragon's roar penetrated the depths of her soul, inadvertently revealing the majesty of ancient times, like a divine punishment.
If Gu Jianlin didn't have the power of the Ancient Supreme, his soul might have been shattered on the spot.
It's just like a crow's mouth.
They had just finished discussing the crisis that each other would face.
Turning around, Skylark had a problem.
"How come the song of Lord Zhulong appears here!"
Gu Jianlin vomited out a mouthful of blood again, and this time the blood was even mixed with fragments of internal organs.
He turned around staggeringly, found a pot of tiger orchid on the window sill, and lit the fire of divine sacrifice!
Devour!
Fresh life flowed into his body, helping him relieve the spread of those red hot lines.
Otherwise, he will really be torn apart!
"Buzhoushan, only Buzhoushan can use this method. They want to take me back."
Skylark gritted his teeth and responded: "These rebels!"
In the deepest part of her consciousness, this stunning girl curled up in pain, blood-colored mist emerged from her snow-white and delicate skin. Countless coquettish datura flowers were swaying in full bloom in the darkness, and their frenzied bright red petals were floating in the wind, as if they were covered in blood. The turbulent sea dyed red brews the breath of destruction.
The pair of enchanting eyes that used to be on fire burned like a bloody boy.
A ferocious bloody light burst out!
Accompanied by the dragon's roar that filled the sky and the earth, there was a vague blood-red ancient dragon rising into the sky!
She's about to make her original comeback!
And it's in Gu Jianlin's body!
Gu Jianlin was on the verge of collapse. If it weren't for his strong will, he would have passed out.
This time, the Priory was indeed caught off guard.
But the problem is, the situation is still under their control.
Not long after Hibari appeared, they immediately took action.
After this secret stronghold was discovered, it was turned into a trap.
A trap to capture both of their amphibious creatures!
"If you continue like this, you will definitely burst my body, so can you come out?" Gu Jianlin had already sucked the pot of tiger orchid into withering, turned around and grabbed another pot of cactus. .
"If I come out of your body directly, then you will really die, because Tokyo will directly become the most terrifying battlefield. A fifth-level minion like you will definitely die, as well as your little girlfriend. .Think it over, if you want me to come out, I can leave now!" Yunque said coldly.
In the face of the issues of life and death, there is no longer the love between a good sister and a good brother.
There is no such thing as a loving mother and a filial son.
They are not companions at all, just an alliance of interests.
In the face of life and death, of course they will fly away when disaster strikes.
Of course, this is not the worst, because the roar of engines, the collision of guns and bullets, and the clang of swords being unsheathed can be heard outside the mansion. The people who came to arrest them have already arrived.
Gu saw that half of Lin's face had been swallowed up by red hot lines, and he thought to himself that it was indeed not the time to release the bad woman, because he could feel that the sky above Tokyo was enveloped by an extremely terrifying aura.
Jiang Chunyang is currently in a state of madness, and no one knows what he can do.
There is only one way now, and that is to endure!
"Can you hold on?"
Yue Ji grabbed his wrist and found that his body temperature was frighteningly hot, and her eyes changed slightly.
Just as Gu Jianlin was about to say something, his cell phone suddenly rang.
"The ones here to arrest you this time are still two saint-level judges. Judge Black, who is on the Heavenly Master path, and the seventh-level Xuanzun. Judge White, who is on the magician path, and is a seventh-level soul master. These are the most important combat strengths. , the other twilight candidates are all level five, and they are just water to you. With a thirty-second countdown, I will drop an alchemy flash bomb at your location, which will help you buy one minute to escape. "
"Remember to close your eyes in advance. The time for the alchemical flash bomb to explode is only one thousandth of a second. Even if you are a demon slayer, you will not be able to react. Remember your escape route, Shinjuku Station. This is the most dangerous place in the world. The busy station has more than 200 exits, which is like an intricate maze."
"I have lived here for more than ten years and I still haven't been able to fully understand the lines. As long as you sneak in, it's cat and mouse. You have a lot of room for maneuver. There are Chinese signs in the subway stations, so it doesn't matter if you don't understand Japanese."
"Wish ya'll good luck."
This turned out to be a text message sent to Si Xingye.
There was actually a picture of Gengar at the end of this text message.
I believe this cartoon image will be familiar to many people.
shadow!
When Gu saw Lin's eyes shrinking, the first thing he thought of was the shadow.
A secret organization under the leadership of the President.
Specially used to deal with the secrets of the Priory!
Ding Dong.
A notification also sounded on Yueji's phone, and text messages came in from her phone.
"Simple escape is not enough. You must find a way to interrupt the singing, otherwise even if you can escape, you won't be able to last long, because it can envelope the entire city. Number Three will help you buy enough time to escape, and I will think I will do my best to help you identify the carrier of the song."
This text message was sent in the form of a picture, and the background was also dark.
The brother and sister looked at each other.
I don’t know how the other party knew their status, but it was too late to think about it at this moment.
Seeing Linqiang holding on to the pain of being shattered into pieces, he suddenly used Hollow and disappeared like a ghost.
Yue Ji also quietly turned into a ghost, got into the wall, and escaped quickly.
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At the top of a department store in Shinjuku District, someone was crawling on the rooftop, using binoculars to focus on the motorcade parked in the block, and said in an unknown language: "The area near Shinjuku Station is about to become a battlefield, and I will leave the situation to you. , help them escape no matter what, if you die, I will help you collect your body."
At this point, the mysterious man paused briefly: "Including your family, I will also take care of it for you."
The sound of nails tapping on the glass in the headphones was a mysterious code.
What he meant was: "We have worked together for so many years and you don't know my identity. How can you help me collect my body? You don't need to worry about my family. I have already bought myself a large insurance policy."
The mysterious man said calmly: "It doesn't matter. I can collect the corpses of everyone who died. In this way, you can always be taken care of. Unless you can't even leave the corpse today, I will also help you put up a sign."
There was another tapping sound in the earphones.
The code translated this time means: "It's not easy to serve this prince. He can really cause trouble. There is no way. This is a person whom the president trusts. If you want to win this battle, it's really difficult." You have to rely on him, right?"
The prince.
This is the special name the shadows give to that boy.
It's not meant to be sarcastic.
It's just because the president has never been so tolerant to anyone in his life.
Even his own son is not worthy.
That's why they called the young man Prince.
To be able to get the president's unique doting is nothing but a prince.
In comparison, the little princess seemed to have been picked from the trash on a snowy night.
The mysterious man said calmly: "In short, what the president means is to keep him at all costs. You and I can die in this war, but he can't. Speaking of which, can you hear that song?" "
There was a knocking sound in the earphones again: "I don't have enough rank to hear it."
The mysterious man fell silent.
This is really troublesome.
The mysterious man learned some secrets of Buzhou Mountain from special channels.
Including their special means to deal with the eldest lady.
That's the song.
If my guess is correct, the eldest lady should be with the prince.
Once exposed, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Looks like I still have to go out in person."
The mysterious man sighed softly, because taking the initiative to attack was equivalent to death for dark people like them.
Suddenly, the mysterious man was horrified.
Because someone was standing quietly next to him, holding a cup of cool coffee in his hand.
It was a man in a suit and tie, with a smile on his face: "I have been lurking in the dark world for so many years, and it is such a pity to be exposed like this. If my junior brother knows that you died for him, he will blame himself for the rest of his life."
The mysterious man turned his head in disbelief.
What caught his eye was a pair of deep eyes and a gentle smile.
"Good evening."
Jing Ci took a sip of coffee and said calmly, "Just leave the singing to me."
The mysterious man was naturally a well-trained Anzi. He recovered from the absurdity and shock in an instant and said in disbelief: "It turns out to be you. Is there any way you can find the source of the singing?"
Jing Ci was stunned: "No."
He seemed to have really not thought of this problem.
The mysterious man was stunned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Jing Ci looked up at the billowing dark clouds in the sky, with a hint of blood in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter. Since we don't know who they are, let's kill them all."
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