Tianji finally felt the oppression from race and personality.
Suffocatingly hopeless.
Under the pressure as deep as the sea, he felt that his heart was being squeezed tightly, and it might be crushed at any time. Even the rock-solid mental will wavered slightly, and he felt in a trance that he was A giant from ancient times, he could destroy the world with just one move. He roared up to the sky and transformed into a dragon.
Desire grew within him.
That drop of golden ancient god's blood is so tempting, and the rich smell of blood is fragrant and fragrant.
It seems that it is not impossible to accept the blood of the ancient gods and become a god's attendant.
At least he could get rid of his human identity and join the Gods.
After all, the young man in front of me is a true Supreme Being!
The gap between the Supreme and mortals has been a mystery so far. He clearly has an advantage in rank, but he cannot take any advantage at all. Even in a three-on-one situation, he is at an absolute disadvantage.
The other party didn't even mean it.
The Tribunal's lineage had a very low chance of winning against a true ancient supreme being.
The mission given to the saints is to stop Qilin at all costs until the vice president wakes up.
But this does not mean that their lives must be involved.
Especially no one told them that the opponent in this battle was an ancient supreme!
"Long live my king...Long live!"
With a bang, Tianshu and Ye Dao finally couldn't bear the unparalleled pressure. At the moment when they were about to decay and collapse, they lowered their proud heads and knocked them into the soil of the cemetery.
Two drops of golden ancient god's blood fell on their eyebrows, blending in like living creatures.
The overwhelming hallucination came again, their bodies trembled violently, and the signs of decay and collapse were finally reversed. Their whole bodies were bathed in a gilded light, scales as hard as iron armor broke out of their bodies, and ferocious phoenix horns sprouted from their heads. , the shadow behind him struggled violently like an ancient beast.
It seems to be destroyed, but also seems to be reborn.
Gu Jianlin glanced at it expressionlessly. As expected, when the divine servants obtained their own blood of the ancient gods, they would naturally receive his gifts, and the miracle of the third method would also appear on them.
Logically speaking, heavenly beings should not be able to withstand the blood of ancient gods.
They won't be contaminated either.
It's a pity that Gu Jianlin is no longer the ancient supreme in the ordinary sense.
After Tianshu and Ye Dao received the blood of the ancient gods, they have broken through the shackles of the rules. Not only have their life levels evolved, they can also master the power of two supreme laws. The power of the sun and the power of the lunar moon have no conflict.
Feeling the supreme power within their bodies, they looked up and saw the boy's slightly wet shoe uppers.
Once upon a time, that big boy was just an outstanding junior in their eyes. No matter how talented he was, he still needed time to grow and was not a threat to the orthodox competition.
Now, less than a year later, they faced this young man again, but they could only kneel down and worship him.
The Supreme Being is face to face, but it is a pity that they are blind.
Nothing could be seen clearly.
"And you?"
Gu Jianlin glanced at the man kneeling in front of him.
Tianji had no choice, because he noticed the cold murderous intention coming from behind.
Both Ye Dao and Tianshu were originally weaker than him, but now after being fused with the blood of the ancient gods, they have been epically enhanced as if they were reborn, and their combat power has soared.
He couldn't win one on one, let alone two on one.
At exactly this moment, his cell phone rang and slipped from his windbreaker pocket to the ground.
Caller ID, Rhine!
It has to be said that the strategy of the Tribunal is right. Even if Rhine fails to fuse with the third method, he can still wake up from the coma due to severe injuries. As long as he can find a high-level priest, he can quickly regain his combat strength.
The saints indeed delayed his awakening.
Gu Jianlin leaned over and picked up the phone, not worried at all that the man in front of him would block or attack him.
"Tianji."
Rhine's weak voice came from the phone: "Report the battle situation."
Gu Jianlin got straight to the point and said, "It's me."
There was an eerie silence on the phone.
"Disappointed?"
Gu Jianlin said softly as he was soaked in the rain.
After a long time, Rhine asked one word at a time: "Are Tianji and the others dead?"
Gu Jianlin thought for a while: "For you, it might be worse than death."
Rhine fell into silence again. They had only ruled the world for a few short months. Unexpectedly, they ushered in earth-shaking changes. They watched the tall building rise and then collapsed.
Looking back now, it was all because of their misjudgment of their opponents.
No wonder, before his death, President Taihua was not worried about what the Order World would become.
Because she has left a legacy.
The strongest inheritance.
"Let's find a chance to end it. I am at the seventh level versus you at the ninth level."
Gu Jianlin said expressionlessly: "Or you can escape."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and threw the phone in the rain.
From beginning to end, Tianji did not make any move.
Gu Jianlin had already foreseen his choice. He finally looked back at the mausoleum swaying in the wind and rain, turned around and walked down the mountain without any regrets. Countless red dots piercing the darkness fell on him, and there was a sound above his head. The sound of helicopters circling and the bright lights reflected his lonely figure.
The collision of firearms, the roar of swords, and the trembling of elements.
A hoarse and terrifying roar like a beast came from behind, and the mountain peak began to tremble.
That was the roar of heaven.
Such pain, yet so joyful.
The sound is overwhelming.
In an instant, those red dots disappeared, and the bright lights suddenly went out.
All the combat forces sent by the Inquisition for reinforcements chose to surrender.
Gu Jianlin wiped the rain from his face. Enslaving the saints with the blood of the ancient gods was only the first step. The remaining deacons and councilors were also within his target range, but that no longer required him to take action himself. Now, facing the invasion of the Suzaku clan is the top priority. The firelight lighting up in the distant sky gives people an ominous premonition.
That is the battlefield of Mount Kailash.
The top priority is to find the weakness of the Suzaku clan.
Find out what the so-called curse of the Gu family is.
Gu Jianlin closed his eyes, and his silent brain began to boil again. The fragmented clues in his mind floated, trying to piece together a complete picture, but he couldn't see it clearly.
There was just an ominous premonition.
"Youzhu..."
Gu Jianlin seemed to have foreseen something, and the shadow behind him suddenly turned around and disappeared without a trace.
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Late at night, Su Youzhu finally arrived at the nursing home according to the messages left by the night watchmen.
This is a nursing home built in the 1970s. The red paint on the walls has fallen off, the mottled iron fence looks dilapidated, the old locust tree at the door is almost withered, and plastic bags are tumbling in the wind. .
It’s the kind of place beloved by many adventure bloggers.
"Boss."
The butcher looked around warily: "Why do I feel like this place is a bit crowded?"
The scholar also swallowed his saliva and murmured: "It's like accidentally entering the scene of a horror movie."
Now both of them are perfect servants of God, and they have both been promoted to the fifth level. They can also exert the power of the two supreme laws to a certain extent at the same time. Although it is very limited, it is enough.
The saying that a person achieves enlightenment and a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven is nothing more than this truth.
If a fight really breaks out, Su Youzhu will have to work hard to kill them.
"It's definitely a bit strange."
Su Youzhu walked through the dilapidated courtyard like a ghost, walked into the dim hall of the sanatorium, and whispered: "The guidance left by the night watchman led me to find this place. Logically speaking... there will be someone waiting for me here."
After arriving in the Magic City, Su Youzhu strictly followed the habits of the night watchers, exploring every stronghold in the city, and finally found this place based on the traces left at specific locations.
For example, the bun shop on the corner.
Another example is the sanitation workers at the interface.
Or the telephone pole in front of Jiaotong University.
The clues to the Night Watch were subtle, but not difficult for her to find.
The reason why it is so hidden is to avoid pursuit from the world of order. The Eye of Horus satellite still hangs over the world. Under the surveillance of the Deep Space Network, ordinary people do not even have privacy.
Only the Night Watchers can escape through various methods. So far, they are still operating secretly in this city, trying to rescue their leader, the former vice president, Ling Dong.
Su Youzhu explored the dim corridor and saw dried blood on the walls. The floor tiles also showed signs of being burned by fire. Terrifying fist prints and sad knife marks were everywhere.
Her heart suddenly sank. There had obviously been a fierce battle here!
As we walked further, we could see the charred corpses, who had been dead for who knows how long.
These corpses were burned beyond recognition and nothing could be seen.
Only the standard weapons dropped in the corridor can identify their identities.
Night watchman.
Without exception, they are all night watchmen!
"Boss!"
The butcher and the scholar suddenly called out: "There is a problem here!"
Su Youzhu suddenly flashed over and came to the door of the basement, a chill rushing to her face.
This basement was frozen by frost, covered with crystalline snowflake patterns, and the iron door was firmly sealed.
There are also patterns of alchemical matrix on the ground, covering the entire entrance to the basement like a spider web.
"Dimensional matrix."
Su Youzhu squatted down, touched the lines on the ground, and said softly: "Someone used a miniature dimensional matrix to make the entrance to this basement an independent time and space, just to prevent people from discovering this place."
As for the frost freezing the iron door, she was quite familiar with it.
There is only one person in the Ether Association who is best at using such forbidden spells.
Han Jing.
Su Youzhu was silent for a moment, then suddenly pulled out the Tiancongyun Sword, and countless crisscrossing cold lights flashed through.
The ice suddenly shattered, and the heavy iron door collapsed together with it.
Boom!
In the darkness, something suddenly burst out!
boom!
The Butcher stepped forward and caught the young fist effortlessly.
The scholar also raised a finger, and his spiritual thoughts spread, blocking the knife falling from the sky!
Only then did Su Youzhu see clearly that they were two children.
The boy was already as skinny as a stick, holding a tachi firmly in his hands, with the blade hovering in mid-air.
As for the girl, she also looked disheveled. Her dyed platinum short hair had faded, and her face was dirty. She looked sallow and thin. She had been hungry for God knows how long.
Su Youzhu knew these two children.
Fu Qingxuan, Ji Xiaoyu.
They didn't know how long they had been trapped here, and they had already run out of food and water. After hearing the noise coming from the door, they hid vigilantly at the door and tried to sneak attack the intruder.
It's a pity that they have been hungry for so long that their spirits have become weak and they don't have much spiritual energy left.
That's why he was easily subdued.
Even against the light, Fu Qingxuan and Ji Xiaoyu saw the familiar cat-face mask.
The owner of this cat-face mask is Tsukihime.
Qilin's girlfriend.
There was a snap.
Fu Qingxuan's knife fell to the ground, his eyes were red and he bit his lips, trying his best not to cry.
His thin shoulders were shaking.
Ji Xiaoyu also unclenched his fists, stepped back step by step, and fell to the ground, his eyes filled with mist.
Su Youzhu knew that the two of them wanted to get closer, but they didn't dare to get close because of her cold temperament.
So she put down the Tian Cong Yun Sword, walked in front of them, and lifted the void.
"It doesn't matter."
Su Youzhu gently stroked the heads of the two children and said softly: "Sister is here, no one will bully you anymore. You know who I am, right? The war has begun, and we are going to win. Maybe you I don’t know, but your big brother has become so powerful now... He will come to take you home."
For Su Youzhu, she had never said so many words in her life.
Finally, Fu Qingxuan turned his head away, tears and snot flowing down from his nose.
Ji Xiaoyu even wailed loudly: "Uuuuuuuuuuu, dead, everyone is dead!"
Su Youzhu's heart trembled: "Who died?"
"Those people found us and everyone was dead."
Ji Xiaoyu was like an abandoned little beast, crying heartbreakingly: "In order to protect us, Aunt Han and Uncle Fu locked us up here and lured the enemy away..."
The butcher and the scholar looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. They hurriedly took out bread and mineral water from their backpacks. If they didn't feed the two children, they might really starve to death.
By the end of the cry, Ji Xiaoyu was so weeping that she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
She just took out an old diary from under her skirt and handed it out.
"Aunt Han asked us to keep this. It can only be handed over to you."
Fu Qingxuan sobbed and said on behalf of the little girl: "The president assigned a secret mission before his death. Ling Dong and Hanshuang investigated the truth about the curse of the Suzaku clan. The reason why vice president Ling Dong imprisoned himself in the magic city is also In order to investigate this matter and find out the true identity of Solomon."
"This is a diary of Professor Gu."
He took a breath and said seriously: "Aunt Han mentioned to us that before his death, Professor Gu had been trying to use various methods to leave clues about the curse of the Suzaku clan, but it was erased by an inexplicable force. , only this diary, I don’t know what material it is made of, can be preserved.”
Su Youzhu silently took the diary. She didn't know what special material the book cover was made of. It had a rough texture like a meteorite, but the cover was a hideous and terrifying Qiongqi.
With strong curiosity, she opened the first page of the diary.
"On April 3, 2021, I saw the dead tribesmen coming to me..."
I'm still not in good condition today, so I'll make up for it tomorrow.
