"The highest level of ancient god's breath has been detected. The highest level of ancient god's breath has been detected!"
"Warning, Qilin is trying to break through the defense line!"
"The defense line is collapsing, please support!"
Accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, a terrifying roar mixed with a scream sounded: "Requesting support!"
At this moment, the communication channel of the Ether Association echoed with warnings one after another. The video recording could no longer record such a high-intensity battle. The display screen was filled with burning blood and fire. Only the golden giant god walked on the earth, blocking His path. The creatures in front of him were burned into charcoal by the fierce fire, and were as humble as grass and grass.
The commander in the military tent couldn't help but lean back, because before the screen went out, a pair of fierce golden eyes seemed to glance over. The vast ancient pressure almost made him tremble and kneel down.
"This is an ancient god."
Chen Xingli looked pale and said softly: "The ancient gods lurking in the human world!"
As the minister of the headquarters, the order he received was to recover Qilin and Thunder at all costs.
Because according to intelligence, Qilin and Thunder will encounter death threats.
The world of order cannot tolerate this action.
But when he dispatched the action team, he discovered that things were different from what he imagined.
Someone tampered with the mission.
The purpose of the mission has also changed.
Unfortunately, before he could stop it, he saw what was happening in front of him.
"Qilin is really the Qilin clan. With this concentration of ancient god's breath and such amazing momentum, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary ancestors. Even if they are the ancestors of larvae, I believe it."
"The top priority now is to destroy him here at all costs. This is an ancient god who has penetrated deeply into the human world and come into contact with the core inheritance. Letting him leave will inevitably lead to disaster in the future."
"The problem is this is his world, and he has Thunder as a hostage."
"With ministerial-level combat power, there is no way to stop him."
"According to the usual practice, it can only be done with human lives."
The ministers whispered in the communication channel, their voices solemn and low.
This is a holy war that means glorious bloodshed and sacrifice.
Chen Xingli had no time to make a decision. At this time, he suddenly heard singing outside the tent.
The white-haired boy stood outside the tent and looked at the desolate desert. He was wearing a black suit, white shirt, and elegant bow tie, as if he was attending a funeral.
"Lord, please save me."
He sang an English song loudly, but the melody was so solemn:
"Because the river has reached my neck, I whine for relief. The Lord says He only gives and it is my choice. Whether I drown or float, I will get the truth!"
"I've eaten bread as hard as stone, fallen off a cliff without getting hurt, and overthrown a dynasty in the blink of an eye."
"And now I'm all alone, burning a prairie fire."
The military advisor stood at the top, opened his arms, laughed like a madman, and danced: "Qilin! Great Qilin! Look at you now, this is your true face! You have such great power, why do you need to restrain your minions? , dancing with a bunch of losers? Because you were born to be arrogant and roar at the world!"
The sky was entrenched by dark clouds, and the fierce lightning was intertwined together, like a mother's nest gestating a fetus of disaster, vaguely condensed into the true form of a unicorn, speeding with lightning, and the wind and clouds were changing.
A flash of lightning illuminated his arrogant and ferocious face.
Everything now is developing according to his plan.
They are all developing according to the predictions in that diary.
Even if the Red King dies, he can still influence the world.
The fight between Green and Red continues.
"Come on, vent your power to your heart's content, and then return to where you truly belong!"
The military advisor raised his head, closed his eyes as if intoxicated, and said softly: "The world of the Red King welcomes you!"
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Gu Jianlin trampled the burning scorched earth with his spiritual body, as cruel and ferocious as a giant in mythology. He summoned the violent thunder spear and easily tore apart the surrounding network in front of him, whether it was the Omega Sequence of the Ether Association or Well, even the Dusk candidate of the Youying Group is vulnerable to him.
Even the crazy group of living corpses have already knelt at his feet.
It's like people meeting a king.
Because gods should be invincible.
A total of thirty-two omegas came to the Ether Association, and without exception, they were all above level four.
The Youying Group also sent out twenty-four Twilight candidates, all of whom were young people from the Jiang family.
Armed, these people can easily destroy a large city.
But tonight, they encountered a nightmare.
The long-range output of the Overlord Path continues, not only the exploding arrows, but also the roaring alchemical armor-piercing bullets, and even the firepower of super-heavy artillery. Unfortunately, it is still unable to do anything to this world-burning demon.
The spirit body of this unicorn skeleton is so indestructible that the dense artillery bombardment on the skeleton can only explode spiderweb-like cracks, and the hot sparks are dense and woven, as dazzling as fireworks.
The Qilin spirit body is eighteen meters long, which is more than ten times that of a normal adult male. It is like a legendary giant, with unimaginable strength and defense. Its offensive power is powerful and heavy, and it is also indestructible.
Only the body standing at the bottom of the skeleton is weak.
He waved indifferently, and violent star clusters gathered in mid-air, pouring out countless terrifying starlight!
With a rumble, the overlords' sniper points were bombed, and their bones were shattered together.
This is a battle of blood and fire.
There is only life and death, no mercy.
You can choose to run away, but anyone who stands in your way will die.
The flying sword came through the air, and the sharp sword energy roared like a hurricane, but was swallowed up by the sudden explosion of darkness.
The demon slayers tried to behead them in a surprise attack, but most of their vitality was taken away in front of the fire of the gods burning everywhere. Those corpses that should have been dead came back to life and turned into ghouls who were not afraid of life and death and turned against them.
Even the ancient martial arts path was unable to fight in front of him. The realm of air they released was blasted abruptly, and the majestic air waves swept away, even implicating their companions.
Gu Jian had not yet refined his fighting skills. He just relied on his own anger and violence to control all his movements. He used elbow strikes and knee strikes as he pleased. He held the thunder gun in both hands and entered the enemy's formation. The lightning flashed. Miejian harvests the lives of his enemies. His combat techniques are simple and crude, but extremely violent in aesthetics.
"Does it hurt?"
Tang Ling was held in his arms and looked up at his cold and ferocious mask.
The terrifying roar had no effect on her, and she was held tightly in his arms from beginning to end.
"It's okay, I'm used to it."
Gu Jianlin suffered the backlash from the spirit body, recalling the pain in his past when he was transformed into an ancient deity many times in the past. But now in Qilin Immortal Palace, it will not have any impact, and he can feel the joy of his soul.
This is his world, he can show his power unscrupulously and roar at the top of his lungs.
No need to cower, no need to hide.
It doesn't matter even if there is no place for him in the real world from now on.
Because there are people who are willing to trust him and risk the world's disapproval with him.
Gu Jianlin jumped up suddenly, trampling on the dry ground to create terrifying cracks.
Like a giant rising into the sky, he stared up at the hazy sky.
He roared to his heart's content, and the lightning flashed in the palm of his hand.
Because the turbulent flow of elements of destruction has been entrenched in the sky above the head for some time, and eight golden elixirs can be vaguely seen flashing out in the clouds, and the four completely different forces of earth, wind, water, and fire are intertwined.
There was a loud bang, and the four ghost hands hovering behind Gu Jianlin were raised high above his head. A line of fierce thunder spears condensed, tearing apart the elemental turbulence above his head, and a terrifying mushroom cloud exploded in the air.
He fell towards the earth, casually threw the thunder spear, and exploded the hiding place of the heavenly masters.
Under the perception of the rhythm of life, all living things have nothing to hide.
The enemy has the most complete configuration and should have formed an unsolvable encirclement.
It's a pity that Gu Jianlin is too powerful. As long as he tears a hole in the defense line, he can run rampant.
It's like a thousand-mile embankment destroyed by an anthill.
Once the torrent breaks its banks, it can no longer be stopped.
Blood spurted out from the wind and sand, like a falling waterfall, the roar of thunder, the crisp sound of cutting bones, and the shrill and painful wails. These sounds were mixed together, like a mass in hell, and it was horrifying.
At the critical moment, the advanced combat power of the Omega sequence finally took action.
Mu Qingyou galloped over with a flying sword. A line of sword energy was powerful enough to cut through the wind and sand. A deep ravine was even cut into the earth. The gravel and soil shot out and formed a billowing dust dragon.
She jumped up in mid-air, holding the sword in both hands and slashing down a cold sword light!
Gu Jianlin crashed to the ground. The violent explosion left his spiritual body scarred, but the blazing fire of the gods burned the enemy, supplying him with a steady stream of vitality. Qilin's bones were repaired silently.
At this moment, he felt a ray of sword light approaching.
It is precisely the position where the Qilin Spirit Body's defense is weakest, that is, at the bottom!
Extreme thunder soared into the sky, spurting out blazing sword energy, blocking the sword light with force!
Snow-white horns sprouted from Tang Ling's head at some point. She raised her rose-red eyes, with illusory wings gathering vaguely behind her, and said in a cold voice: "Get out of the way, don't block our way."
Even if Ji Lei is sealed, it is still a sword and can be controlled by her.
Even if she is injured, she is still a super weapon created by the human world.
She had never been the kind of little girl who could only hide in a man's arms and tremble.
She is a devil and an angel.
She showed off her sharp edge.
"Are you going to rebel against the human world with this monster?"
Mu Qingyou said coldly: "You are asking for death."
"It should be you who rebel against the human world."
Tang Ling waved expressionlessly, and Ji Lei burst out with surging sword energy.
With a bang, Mu Qingyou was forced to retreat, and a crack opened in her sword.
Gu Jianlin casually released a dark shock, immediately blowing her iron sword into powder, and then followed up with a punch mercilessly, hitting her lower abdomen like an iron cannon firing, knocking her away.
Li Hanting stepped on the flying sword and floated in mid-air, staring at the demonic giant.
"Do you want to die too?"
Gu Jianlin looked at him indifferently, the fingers of his right hand flashing with dark lightning.
Tang Ling raised her eyes indifferently. Countless broken pieces of iron were suspended in the air like a heavy rain, with sharp edges and corners.
"I lost to you last time we fought. I shouldn't have stopped you again."
Li Hanting was silent for a moment and whispered: "But stopping you is my responsibility and my mission as a human being. This has nothing to do with personal grudges. If possible, I hope you can understand."
The young man jumped up, holding the iron sword high in both hands, and slashed down a hurricane-like sword light.
It's a pity that the opponent is the Thunder.
Tang Ling casually slashed out a ray of lightning, and with the roar of thunder, the opponent's flying sword was cut in half.
Li Hanting spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into the ruins like a cannonball.
Gu Jianlin continued to step forward with the girl in his arms, and the ground trembled slightly as he trampled on it.
Like drums on the battlefield.
The next person standing in front of them was two unexpected people.
Cheng Youyu was trembling all over and his face was so pale that he didn't know what was going on.
What was once my thigh has now become my enemy.
Even the legendary ancient gods.
Nie Xiangsi was trembling so much that he couldn't even release the holy light, but he stood here stubbornly.
They didn't take action because of the friendship they had fought side by side before.
Not getting out of the way is the bottom line as a human being.
"Is this your friend?"
Tang Ling lifted the broken hair from her forehead and smiled silently, perhaps seeing their struggle.
Gu Jianlin also smiled silently, swung his thunder spear and swept the two of them into the rubble.
There was no room for him to show mercy tonight, not even to his former friend.
If Gu Jianlin shows mercy, they will also be suspected after they return to the world of order.
That will be a stain that will never be erased in a lifetime.
On the last ridge, someone stared at them silently.
In the darkness, his pupils glowed with bright gold, which was the realm of heaven and humans blooming wantonly.
"The ancient gods who are most like humans, and the humans who are most like the ancient gods, are really a perfect match."
Ying Changsheng put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "You two are seeking death, so what if you can break through the defense line? Next, the Ether Association will activate the Divine Punishment and carry out a strike across time and space."
This is a different opponent, not only because of his sixth-order rank, but also because he is a descendant of the Ying family.
Above all, this is a Master of the Supreme Law.
For Qilin and Thunder, it is an unprecedented test.
He drew his sword with an expressionless expression, and the sharp blade glowed with a faint golden light.
Gu Jianlin must face a decision now, that is whether to lift the state of ancient deification.
Once lifted, he falls into a rather weakened state.
Without the support of ancient gods, he would not have the fighting power to fight.
If he wanted to use Ancient Divine Transformation for the second time, it would take some time to recover because he was already very tired.
The enemy would not give him a chance to resupply, and would take advantage of his illness to kill him.
If he does not lift the ancient deification, he will have to face the restraint of Zhuzhao's law.
He has not yet been restrained by Zhuzhao's power, and he doesn't know what a heavy price he will pay.
"I'll try."
Tang Ling jumped down from the boy's arms and picked up the Thunderbolt Sword.
The sword edge cut across the barren land, leaving a shocking crack.
Her evolved posture disappeared silently, replaced by a burning light in her eyes.
Gu Jianlin was inconvenient to remove the ancient deification, but she could transform the supreme law at will!
A thunderous roar sounded, and Ying Changsheng's sword came through the air, and the sword's edge burst into light!
So fast!
Tang Ling had to admit that there was a gap in rank between them, but it was a pity that she was the kind of person who was unwilling to admit defeat. She let out a breath of turbid air, and the extremely thunderous sword suddenly set off a strong wind, and slashed down with one strike!
Click!
The moment the swords clashed, a crisp cracking sound sounded.
Ying Changsheng's sword was broken!
Tang Ling passed him by, but was stunned.
Because she wasn't the one who cut off the opponent's sword!
And in her hand, at some point, there was a tiny earphone.
That was given to her by Ying Changsheng.
(End of chapter)
