This was a suicidal charge. Gu Jianlin did not escape after casting the ancient divine language. He counterattacked along the desolate ruins. Accompanied by a sharp sound like a thousand birds chirping, thousands of thunder and lightning burst out. come out.
The ruins were destroyed and the enemy's body was torn apart.
In the realm of ancient divine language, he is almost invincible.
In fact, it is because his current rank is not enough to truly unleash the power that destroys the world. It is said that the Black Supreme from the ancient times can overthrow a great dynasty in an instant with just a gentle chant. The field he is currently operating in can only carry out extermination of everything within the range.
It is impossible to achieve an instant kill, but at the super-dimensional stage, it is obviously a dimensionality reduction attack.
Even holy domain level attacks will be forcibly annihilated within the domain.
Any sublimated person who steps into the realm will be torn apart, and will even be extremely reluctant to use extraordinary abilities.
A magician stared with blood-red eyes and performed an illusion, throwing out three playing cards that rotated like butterflies. The cards were stained with bright red blood beads, reflecting the galloping demons and bursts of thunder and lightning.
Gu Jianlin passed over him like a ghost, and with a tap on his forehead, he exploded into a ball of blood mist.
A black shadow fell from the sky above his head, but he raised his right hand without even looking and tightened it hard!
Click.
He grabbed an ancient warrior by the throat and tore off his head mercilessly.
boom!
An alchemical armor-piercing bullet roared in, and the roaring gunfire spread.
Gu Jianlin stepped forward without looking back, raised his hand and caught the bullet!
He tightened his palms, and the alchemical armor-piercing bullets turned into ashes in his hands.
This was an alchemical armor-piercing bullet infused with Haki, and it should have shattered half of his body.
With a bang, a thunder gun was thrown out, blasting the sniper's position into a huge deep pit.
From the beginning to the end, Tang Ling was not harmed in his arms. Occasionally, there would be splashes of blood. Her face was as charming as a swaying begonia. She looked at the demonic mask and was a little lost. .
Gu Jian has never systematically learned fighting until now. When he fights, he relies solely on primitive instincts. The refreshing sense of violence even reveals an ancient meaning, as if it had been imprinted on the ancient world thousands of years ago. On the stone tablet, it was enshrined on the altar and worshiped by thousands of people.
The helicopter crashed with a roar, like fire raining from the sky.
In the rain of fire are the demonic boy and the girl in his arms.
Faced with such a terrifying scene, even the sublimates of the Ether Association and the Youying Group flinched.
"The information is wrong, this is definitely not just an ordinary resurrection of the ancient gods!"
"This is a nobleman. This is a great nobleman among the ancient gods. His ancient divine language is unstoppable!"
"Request retreat, request support!"
Upon seeing this, Wanwantu also issued a retreat order, because the power of the monster in front of him had been tested. It was definitely not something that the super-dimensional level could resist, and the holy realm level had to do it himself.
In the war of the ancient gods, low-level people also played a role.
The meaning of the existence of low-level sublimators is to test the enemy's strength and use their lives to pave the way for intelligence.
"Everyone retreat!"
He shouted into the tiny microphone: "Prince, if you hear me, please answer!"
He didn't believe that the young master of the Ying family died so easily. He was the number one in the Omega sequence.
Especially a heavenly being.
Unfortunately, there was no sound coming from the communication channel, only a despairing silence.
"Brother, do you want to retreat?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Ziye's smiling face turned stiff.
Jiang Chuge is also a young man. He has never seen such a noble ancient protoss, but he was still not shocked by such a bloody scene. Instead, he refuted coldly: "There is no option of retreat in my dictionary. You have to remember live mine
Noble blood flows in my body, and my blood does not allow me to retreat. "
"A lowly concubine like you won't understand."
He said coldly: "Give me the blood of evolution."
Jiang Ziye seemed to be used to being scolded, and silently opened his arms.
Jiang Chuge casually penetrated his chest, causing him to roar like a beast.
This was such a shocking scene. The elder brother penetrated the younger brother's chest with his own hand, and seemed to be squeezing his heart with his hand. When he pulled his hand out again, there was a drop of crystal-like blood in his palm.
Jiang Ziye was paralyzed as if his soul had been taken away, and he knelt on the ground helplessly.
Wan Tu frowned instinctively, even he thought this scene was too cruel.
"According to the military advisor's plan, this is what my brother should have brought to me. I will kill a young ancestor here. This will be my own, the supreme glory." Jiang Chuge didn't look at himself anymore. With a glance, his younger brother swallowed the evolutionary blood with no expression on his face, and lines as hot as lava appeared on his body.
The majestic breath of the ancient gods surged in his body, as if it was going to burst him alive!
It's just that Jiang Chuge was able to hold on to such a violent ancient god's breath. Snow-white horns burst out of his head, mysterious and deep lines appeared on his face, and his pupils became as bottomless as black holes.
"Instructor Wan, I believe your superiors should have hinted to you that a new world is about to begin. This is a very fair deal. You will help us resurrect the king, and we will be responsible for helping you kill the president."
He said hoarsely: "None of us expected this kind of change now, but I think we should continue to cooperate. Kill that Qilin. This will be a unique and huge gift that belongs to you and me."
There was no reason for Ten Thousand Tu to refuse. Blood-red steam gushed out from the iron tower-like body, like a giant lava monster.
Even if two saint-level people join forces, they must be extremely cautious when facing a noble from the ancient god clan.
Because in the roaring wind and sand, the demonic boy had already counterattacked with his girl in his arms.
One thousand meters, five hundred meters, two hundred meters.
Getting closer!
Jiang Chuge was holding the iron sword, and the sharp blade became hot. The faint sound of the sword roared like muffled thunder, and even the barren land was chopped into pieces. The sad sword marks were shocking.
He raised his iron sword high and accumulated sword power.
Wanwan Tu took a deep breath, and the surging blood energy filled the air and condensed into a bloody battle axe.
Gu Jianlin jumped up to the ridge. The spiritual energy in his body was about to be exhausted. The domain of the Ancient God's Language still had the last ten seconds to support it. In front of him were two powerful men at the Holy Domain level, whose ranks were far higher than his.
He didn't know how he could win.
But he believes in his teammates.
He also believed in the elder who always cared about him.
He just needs to do his own thing well and leave the rest to fate.
"Throw me out!"
Tang Ling's red hair swayed and she shouted loudly.
Gu Jianlin threw her out with all his strength. She was like a bird flying across the sky, the sword edge trembling and buzzing!
The moment Jiang Chuge was about to take action, he suddenly turned around and the sword edge deflected and fell!
clang!
The giant ax wielded by Wan Tu was blocked by him with the edge of his sword, and he was only a hair away from cutting off his head!
The previous strengths and weaknesses of both sides were immediately compared.
Cracks suddenly appeared in the bloody battle ax that killed thousands of people.
Jiang Chuge's iron sword was roaring.
"As expected, the people from the Ether Association can't believe it."
Jiang Chuge said indifferently: "It's a pity that you are no match for me."
Wan Tu grinned: "I'm sorry, this is something Lao Chen asked me to do."
With a bang, the iron tower-like man flew backwards, with a sad sword mark appearing on his chest. The blood spurting out was like a flood bursting its embankment, instantly dyeing the barren land red.
There are also gaps between the seventh levels.
He is not a celestial being, let alone an evolver.
The world of order dominated by the President does have some problems in a certain sense.
That is, the high-end combat power is indeed extremely powerful, because the power of Youtianren is almost invincible. Unfortunately, there are too few geniuses who can adapt to the Law of Zhuzhao, and it cannot be fully popularized among the middle and lower levels.
At the same time, the Law of the Shadow is taboo, which leads to the general lack of combat power among middle and low-ranking people.
Massacre is a typical example.
Just as Jiang Chuge was about to turn around, his face changed slightly and blood overflowed from his lips.
Severe pain hit his mind, as if his brain nerves were being severed.
He realized he had been poisoned.
But he doesn't know who can poison him. His life style is very cautious.
It was so cautious that only a few people could get close.
etc!
He woke up suddenly, but it was too late.
Because an ancient knife had penetrated his heart.
"did not expect?"
Jiang Ziye hugged him from behind and slowly turned the handle of the knife, as if to break his heart.
This kind of injury is very serious even for high-level evolutionaries. Blood kept pouring out of Jiang Chuge's throat, and his voice was even intermittent: "How dare you? From now on, there will be no room for you in the Jiang family. Damn it, my father will cut you into pieces, and the Ether Association will not tolerate a freak like you."
He was extremely shocked and angry: "You have the blood of the Jiang family flowing in your body, and you dare to betray me..."
Jiang Ziye was still smiling and said with a smile: "First of all, if you die, who will know that I betrayed the Jiang family? Secondly, after you die, I should be the one to inherit your position. Finally, If we do a DNA test, we will find that there is nothing special about our blood."
The smiling young man locked his brother with his hands, and his soft voice sounded like gritted teeth: "Someone once taught me that it doesn't matter what kind of blood flows in your body, what matters is what you believe in."
"After all, I'm just a humble concubine."
He paused: "Of course not as good as my noble brother!"
There was a bang, the sound of flying swords piercing the air.
A fierce golden flying sword galloped over, and the person holding the sword was as cold and fierce as an eagle!
clang!
At the critical moment, Jiang Chuge actually swung his sword to block such a fiery blow.
At the same time, he also saw clearly who was coming.
Ying Changsheng held the sword with both hands, and the trembling blade spurted out brilliant sword energy. He grinned slightly and said, "What an unexpected combination. I never thought that one day I would join forces with the Jiang family."
There are three oldest aristocratic families in the real world, namely the Ji family, the Jiang family, and the Ying family.
The three families dislike each other.
Especially the winner who emerges at the end, who has never won before in history.
"I didn't expect that I would cooperate with people from the Ying family."
Jiang Ziye also bared his teeth and yelled, "You're so hidden. I was thinking about how to get rid of you before and almost planted a bomb on your helicopter. Can you give me a hint in advance next time?"
"Stop talking nonsense."
Ying Changsheng also yelled: "In order to get rid of you just now, I wanted to drag you with me and blow myself up."
There is no doubt that both of them are part of the Shadow Division.
The funny thing is that neither of them knows the other's identity.
Almost wanting to kill the opponent at all costs in order to complete the mission.
boom!
Jiang Chuge roared up to the sky, and actually pushed them away with terrifying brute force. The majestic breath of the ancient gods was rising steadily, as if it was a sign that he was about to perform his original return!
The ancient sword shattered, and the golden flying sword also broke.
Jiang Ziye groaned, flickered again like a ghost, and grabbed his left arm.
Ying Changsheng is by no means an ordinary person. He is seen using his hands on the ground to unload.
Get rid of inertia, use the breathing technique of the distanceless realm to gallop forward, grab his right arm at the critical moment, and lock it with your backhand!
"Do it!"
Even with Jiang Chuge's rank, he couldn't break free for a while.
Tang Ling fell from the sky like a vermilion bird and landed lightly behind him. She tried to kill the owl with her backhand sword, but fragments of the sword on the ground suddenly came at her and tried to slit her throat.
Jiang Chuge was still struggling and could even use sword control.
Tang Ling had no choice but to use the Thunderbolt Sword to deflect the incoming debris, seize the fleeting flaw, and penetrated his chest with the sword. The sound of the sword tearing through the body was so beautiful.
She forcefully sent Ji Lei into the enemy's body, and the sword edge burst out and splashed hot blood!
"Gu Jianlin!"
Tang Ling shouted.
Seeing Lin approaching, he casually reached into the void and pulled out a broken sword that looked like a cross scepter.
Jiang Chuge's dark pupils were filled with blood, and it seemed as if an ancient ferocious beast roared out from the depths of his pupils. The scorching lines that appeared all over his body seemed to tear him apart, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky!
At the last moment, Gu Jianlin sent the broken Qilin Wedge into his chest!
The resounding roar suddenly stopped.
Gu Jianlin's Qilin's Wedge disappeared silently, replaced by a deep black hole.
At this moment, Jiang Chuge was petrified like a sculpture. It was as if a huge hole had been opened in his chest. The majestic breath of the ancient gods poured out like a flood, and a piece of black jade-like bone could be vaguely pulled. come out.
This is Gu Jianlin's unicorn authority.
-- Devour!
From Jiang Chuge's body, the crystallization of Youying's law, the so-called holy skeleton, was forcibly removed!
"In order to help your man obtain the holy bones, I really spent a lot of money."
Jiang Ziye looked at this damn scene and murmured, "Sister, who do you like?"
Ying Changsheng silently watched such a horrifying scene and whispered: "Incredible."
Because Jiang Chuge was half-kneeling on the ground like a sinner, with a dark hole in his chest.
The demonic boy seemed to be accepting his confession and casually took away the most important thing from him.
Tang Ling remained silent because she saw a black unicorn in those fierce golden eyes.
(End of chapter)
