The cruise ship's whistle still echoed in the night, and pairs of dark blue pupils in the darkness had already lit up.
"You have been locked. Please give up resistance, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
The cold and ruthless voice seemed to echo in the port, and the refugees from Yingzhou fell into panic. Considering that some people had been burned to ashes by the sky fire, no one dared to escape rashly anymore. They could only hide in shivering places like a group of quails. In the corner, some hugged their families tightly, and some held weapons.
Gu Jianlin mingled among the refugees and was about to release his original return.
Fortunately, a calm voice came from the earphones, causing him to stop his movements.
"Believe in number two."
Yue Ji seemed to be nestling in his arms, but she held Tian Congyun Sword warily, the blade trembling slightly.
Teammates should have been getting off the ship one after another, and more and more Ascendants gathered together.
The weird people in white robes came out of the darkness like ghosts, chanting ancient spells. The faces of these refugees were reflected in the terrifying dark blue eyes, as if they had seen through their past and present lives.
boom!
Gu Jianlin dodged vigilantly. Behind him, an African-American young man dressed as a Beatle twitched and was burned by the sky fire. In an instant, he collapsed into a pile of ashes. Strangely, there was no warmth.
"Terrible."
Tsukiji murmured softly.
Flames were ignited in all directions, and the burned people wailed and collapsed into ashes.
The port was instantly filled with hot embers.
Some family members wailed and rushed toward the person burned by the flames, but were pushed away.
Gu Jianlin, the most threatening existence, was not attacked at all.
Including Yue Ji in his arms.
The people in white robes stared at them indifferently, and finally left like zombies, continuing to observe other refugees.
"The Baize clan is indeed very clever."
Someone sighed behind them.
Yue Ji was horrified, but was held down by her shoulders.
Gu Jianlin glanced over indifferently and suddenly found a handsome young man standing behind him.
This young man had orange hair, a handsome and hard face, and slightly warm eyes. He wore a long black trench coat that was fluttering in the wind, and even had a black Zanpakutō tied around his waist.
But anyone who has watched the anime can pronounce the name of this sword.
The sky lock cuts the moon.
And this guy's outfit also looks very familiar.
Kurosaki Ichigo.
"It seems that none of us have been judged as a threat, but we may not be able to be free. In front of the people of the Celestial Dynasty, the Yingzhou people have been suppressed and cannot hold their heads up. Now they don't know where they will be sent to work. I'm a slave. You're lucky. Those who are unlucky will probably be frozen."
The orange-haired young man shrank his head and whispered: "You must be careful. This flame is the ability of the Bai Ze clan. It seems to have no temperature, but it can actually burn away all traces of your past. So you Naturally, there will be no future, so it collapsed into ashes on the spot. Such unreasonable abilities should never be mastered by these guys in theory. If I am not wrong, there should be a big guy behind this group of people."
This time it was Gu Jianlin's turn to be surprised, because the guy in front of him turned out to be an understanding brother.
But for some reason, this guy's chatterbox gave him an extremely strong sense of déjà vu.
He profiled instinctively, but came to a rather exaggerated conclusion.
Because of this, his eyes became even more horrifying.
"Shut up, do you want to kill us?"
Yue Ji said coldly.
The orange-haired young man looked at this beautiful girl, his eyes were slightly kind, and he nodded slightly.
"This is the first time we meet. My name is Kurosaki Itto."
He bowed slightly: "People from Yingzhou and Guandong, please give me your advice!"
God damn Kurosaki Ichitō.
Yue Ji's eyes were slightly cold, and she clenched the Tiancongyun Sword in her hand calmly.
What she meant was simple.
If you keep talking, I will kill you.
For the ghost-slaying path, it is not difficult to achieve this.
Gu Jianlin was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but want to remind his little female priest that the person opposite you is not simple.
If this person is really the guy he profiled, then the surrounding Bai Ze clan will be nothing.
Because wherever this guy is, it is absolutely dangerous.
After the death of the president, Qing and Chi have become the number one enemies of order.
The Blue King has declared war on Order.
The Red King disappeared from the world.
It is not impossible for this guy to get on the cruise ship and return to his homeland pretending to be a refugee.
A green light rang out in the darkness of the port, indicating that the refugees could pass.
The refugees who had survived the disaster swarmed in with tears in their eyes. These people were previously big figures in the extraordinary world, or modern nobles with prominent family backgrounds. Now they have lost all their dignity in the face of life and death.
"Overlord Path snipers are placed on the surrounding buildings."
Yue Ji lowered her head and said softly: "I saw the reflection of the sniper rifle."
Gu Jianlin couldn't stop thinking, there was already a turbulent flow of elements in the night sky, and if there was any slight movement, it would suddenly fall.
He glanced back, and that damn orange-haired young man was still smiling at him.
On the ramp of the cruise ship, Mr. Si disguised himself as a returning overseas Chinese and led his clan members out cautiously.
The members of the Omega Sequence also disguised themselves and followed silently at the back.
They had not returned to Fengcheng for a long time, and they did not expect that this would be the case when they returned again.
Lin Lan and Mu Feng looked around cautiously, carrying stretchers in their hands.
On the stretcher was Lin Wanqiu, who was unconscious.
It was so thrilling that everyone was sweating for fear of being discovered.
It will inevitably be a fierce battle.
The last person to disembark was Tang Ling. She was carrying a guitar case and was in charge of the rear alone. If there was any movement, she would summon a terrifying thunderstorm to bombard the entire port, and there was a looming shadow hidden in her shadow.
That was Gu Jianlin's shadow.
Mr. Si looked back and thought to himself that the boss was really equally affected by rain and dew.
The safety of the two proprietresses is always guaranteed.
On the rooftop of the building, Ji Ye looked at the group of refugees and narrowed his eyes: "It shouldn't be."
Ying Changsheng said calmly: "I think they may not take the cruise ship to return home. They may have suffered heavy losses after Mr. Kashiwagi was killed. In this case, they should hide and recuperate."
Ji Ye shook his head and said: "This is inconsistent with Qilin's behavior. Now that the Blue King has declared war on the world of order, it is equivalent to challenging half the world's power alone. Moreover, the Blue King is old and injured, and does not have much life left. Logically speaking. It is said that Qilin will definitely fight back to the world of order, although I don’t know where his confidence lies.”
Ying Changsheng shrugged: "So what should we do with these refugees now?"
"Inform Mu Qingyou to freeze all outstanding talents."
Ji Ye turned around expressionlessly: "The rest is up to you."
The former member of the Ji family turned around and left, and the coercive aura immediately disappeared.
Ying Changsheng watched her leave with a half-smile, but secretly let out a breath of filth.
Cold sweat flowed silently down his back.
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Today's world of order has been completely taken over by the Bai Ze clan, and the port is also full of white-robed monsters. Under such a terrifying shock, the refugees dare not act rashly. Halfway through, they were forced to divide according to the guidance of the sign. In two waves, one group was put on the van and the rest was sent to the warehouse.
The people in white robes picked up the simple bells, and with the crisp ringing, the refugees fell asleep.
"What's wrong, crow's mouth!"
Kurosaki's face changed slightly and he whispered: "We were sent to be frozen."
Gu Jianlin approached the warehouse and could feel the chill coming to his face.
Apparently this is a cold storage.
Yue Ji poked him gently at the side, indicating that this was a good opportunity to take action.
Gu Jianlin shook his head because instructions came from the earphones again.
"Don't be nervous, this is the way out I have arranged for you. The brutal behavior of the Baize clan is not illogical, they are preparing for the doomsday. You have been judged as outstanding talents and will be sealed in the coffin. , sent to the Deep Space Technology Building for storage to deal with future crises. The remaining teammates will be treated as unstable factors and sent to prison in vans, and they will find opportunities to escape halfway."
Wu Hao calmly explained: "You will not be really sealed, but you will take this opportunity to hide the secret. You will be placed in a coffin and sent directly to the Deep Space Technology Building."
Gu Jianlin's eyes changed slightly, not because of trembling, but because of excitement.
"I know this is exactly what you want. The ceremony for your promotion to the sixth level must be completed here."
Wu Hao's childish voice sounded like an angel and a devil, with a vague temptation: "Blood Ceremony!"
Gu Jianlin recalled the ritual recorded on the parchment. The promotion to the sixth level of the ghost-slaying path was an extremely bloody process and a bloody and crazy sacrifice. It was usually completed on the battlefield.
Because this ritual requires a huge number of lives to be sacrificed.
If you don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, you can only go to the battlefield.
Because even if you want to use the life of your enemy to perform rituals, your enemy's household registration may not support it.
Unless you make enemies everywhere, enemies are spread across seven continents and four oceans.
Only one person in nearly a thousand years met this criteria.
Gu Jianlin turned around and looked expressionlessly.
Kurosaki Yida hurriedly winked and begged: "Brother, I see you are not panic at all. Do you have any backup plans? We are all grasshoppers in the same boat. One thousand and four hundred years ago, you Chinese people were our great empire. Dad, now we can be considered as reconnecting after more than a thousand years, right? You have to let me hold this thigh!"
Gu Jianlin was shocked and doubtful, a little doubting whether his profile was wrong.
This guy seems to have no bottom line. He must not be the person he guessed.
There is no time to verify now.
Driven by the people in white robes, the refugees have entered the cold cold storage.
A white-haired woman with a sword box on her back stood at the door of the cold storage, patrolling the group of desperate refugees with stern eyes. There is no doubt that if she detects any abnormality, she will draw her sword and kill.
Mu Qingyou.
The former number two in the Omega sequence.
Gu Jianlin passed her by blankly, but she didn't seem to recognize her former comrade.
For a fleeting moment, he forcibly restrained his murderous intent.
He can kill her anytime he wants, but he needs to get to the Deep Space Technology Building first.
Yue Ji walked over in despair, a majestic murderous intention suddenly flashed in her eyes.
Because at this moment, Mu Qingyou actually looked at her deeply.
"Short Yingzhou woman."
Mu Qingyou looked away and chuckled disdainfully.
Gu Jianlin breathed a sigh of relief, but felt that the girl behind him seemed to be clenching her teeth silently.
Before embarking on the cruise ship, they all put on facial disguises and took drugs that changed the rhythm of their lives.
Even the foresight that the Bai Ze clan was most proud of did not see their problem.
It is precisely because of the Bai Ze clan's self-confidence that they are able to fish in troubled waters.
There were gloomy iron coffins placed in the cold storage. The refugees lay down in them dejectedly and closed their eyes.
The people in white robes took out their daggers, chanted ancient spells, and sent the daggers into their hearts.
No blood flowed out, only dark and strange spells spurted out and spread all over their bodies.
Gu Jianlin took a deep breath, pretended to be lost and lay down in the coffin, and allowed a man in white robes to put away the bell indifferently, reciting ancient spells, and leaned over to pierce his chest with a dagger.
There was a click.
A funny scene appeared. The dagger actually shrank.
With the faint light, Gu Jianlin could see the man's face clearly.
She was a young and delicate girl, with a face as perfect as jade without any emotion, but she blinked at him the moment she leaned over, and her cold eyes suddenly became vivid.
It's like a sculpture that has been dormant for thousands of years suddenly comes to life.
Tang Yun.
Thunder's cousin once asked her for help on an airship.
Unexpectedly, Tang Yun would appear here and help them at a critical moment.
Tang Yun turned around expressionlessly and helped him close the lid of the iron coffin.
With a rumble, darkness descended.
Gu Jianlin silently listened to the sounds in the darkness until he heard the iron coffin on the right also slamming shut.
There was a slight knocking sound from the coffin opposite.
That was the secret code given by Yue Ji.
Very good, the smuggling went smoothly.
Boom.
At this moment, the iron coffin on the left side also closed with a bang.
Gu Jianlin closed his eyes. If that guy was really the person he suspected, then he should be fine.
I hope this guy's appearance will not cause any trouble to his actions.
He closed his eyes and gathered his strength.
Good night, Fengcheng.
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The van was driving on the highway, breathing evenly in the dark compartment.
Tang Ling raised her cool eyes, and the brilliant golden color illuminated the expressionless faces of her teammates.
Here we have to admire Ying Changsheng's handiwork, calmly putting all of them in the same carriage.
"Is there any problem with the main body?"
Tang Ling said softly: "Do you need our help?"
As the ghostly shadow floated out, a familiar cold and hard voice sounded, explaining: "No need, this time my target is Hua An, the former president's personal secretary. As long as the ceremony for my promotion to the sixth level is completed, there will be no one in Fengcheng City." There will be someone who is my opponent. Even the Saint level is not that amazing."
It was Gu Jianlin's clone, carrying a blood-red ghost sword.
Mr. Si raised his head, gently broke the chains on his hands, and said sadly: "Then do it?"
Mu Feng raised his right hand, and his gesture changed from three to two, and then to one.
Lin Lan carried his sleeping sister on his back and drew his sword with a sneer.
boom!
Lu Qingqing pulled out her two guns and fired wildly, blasting the iron door of the carriage.
Cheng Youyu immediately jumped out and laughed arrogantly: "Sunzimen, grandpa is here!"
The barrier of holy light suddenly spread, and Nie Xiangsi's pretty face was illuminated by the light.
Nightmare raised his hand to his forehead, suddenly disturbing the driver's thinking and forcing him to stop the car.
"Good luck, let's have chicken tonight."
Meng Gong yelled: "Brother, fuck them hard!"
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In the Deep Space Technology Building, Hua An sat silently on a chair in the conference room, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand.
The old man's majestic and angry face was reflected on the projection screen.
"Kashiwagi is dead?"
Bai Jin said in disbelief: "How did he die?"
(End of chapter)
