The stars in the night sky shine, which is the murderous intention coming from heaven.
The strategic weapon that should have descended on the earth in a destructive manner was now hovering outside the atmosphere, with only terrifying heat steaming through the air, as if it could burn the night sky brightly.
For Cheng Youyu, the battle in the demigod realm is definitely not something he can participate in. He knows his position very well. He is just a fifth-level little Karami. If he doesn't run away, there may not even be a whole corpse left.
Especially Xia Zhi's condition is very bad. At this moment, this poor girl is lying weakly on his back, her face soaked by the rain is pale and bloodless, her eyes are between panic and confusion, and she is repeating " He was muttering something, as if he had a nightmare or was possessed by an evil spirit.
There were roars everywhere in the Central Spiritual Palace. The nano-warriors in the dawn combat sequence were clearing out the demon hunters of the Tribunal, and the teachers and students in the academy were evacuating to the air-raid shelter.
The ground was burning in the heavy rain. He wiped the rain from his face, not knowing where to go.
The roar of destruction resounded in the monastery. Golden and silver sword lights rose into the sky, but were cut off by fleeting knife marks. The steep mountain peaks were suddenly flattened, and huge gravel suddenly rolled down. .
Cheng Youyu's eyes widened and he ran without hesitation, but he still couldn't outrun the boulder that fell like a meteor. He could even hear the howling wind. He and the girl behind him were about to be smashed into pieces. !
"The stars have changed!"
At the critical moment, Mr. Si rushed out in a classic car and showed his ability.
The falling trajectory of the boulder shifted strangely, and it crashed into an experimental building.
"Damn it, old man, you're finally here!"
When Cheng Youyu saw the old guy, he was immediately overjoyed: "Quick, let's see what's going on with this girl."
Unexpectedly, the door of the back seat of the car opened, and Su Youxia walked out wearing sunglasses and carrying a heavy weapon box. Her noble and cool temperament stabbed the little fat man's heart like a blade, making him unable to hold back a word.
"Shut up and hand her over."
No identification is required, and no words are used.
Su Youxia confirmed her dominant position with just one sentence.
With a swish, the rain curtain was forcibly broken, and Jiang Ziye appeared behind the little fat man with a smile on his face, and with lightning speed, he injected an injection of tranquilizer into the girl's butt.
Few people know why Professor Cheng Lao favors this girl with an ordinary background. Not only because she was also a victim of the third method experiment that year, but the most important thing is that she can vaguely remember some things.
During her four years in college, she visited a psychiatrist.
During that psychological consultation, she personally revealed that there was a red devil in her dream.
It was during that psychological consultation that Professor Cheng Lao took her seriously.
"According to the intelligence of No. 0, the reason why the experiment was carried out so secretly was due to the authority of Venerable Qiongqi. They did not leave no traces, but they were erased by that supreme power. .Now that Venerable Qiongqi’s authority is loosened, some things will come to light.”
Jiang Ziye took the girl over, picked her up and put her into the back seat of the car: "It's not easy."
Su Youxia turned on the flashlight and looked into the girl's eyes. After confirming that there was no problem, she pulled out two photos from her phone and switched back and forth: "Come and take a look. Who is the red devil in your memory?"
Cheng Youyu was stunned, because the two people shown in the photo were the two vice presidents of the Ether Association!
Rhine, winter!
The identity of Mr. Solomon is still a mystery, but now more and more clues are pointing to the two vice-presidents, because they both hold high positions, are both ninth-level Taixu Gods, and their appearance coincides with each other!
Xia Zhi shivered in the back seat, her eyes wandering between the two photos.
"Tell me, who is it?"
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No. 24 Pusong Road, the former site of Huayan Temple was shrouded in violent storms.
This is a national cultural heritage, an ancient Buddhist temple built during the Ming Dynasty, the beginning of the famous Golden Age. Taiqing and Taihua studied here four hundred years ago, and Buddhism also became popular.
Now this Buddhist temple has been abandoned for many years. After Taiqing died in the ancient gods' rebellion that was recorded in the annals of history two hundred years ago, Taihua rarely returned here. Not long ago, the world of order was in turmoil again. Rhine, a member of the Tribunal, was in power, but Winter, a member of the Night Watch, was imprisoned here.
The old place that was supposed to be forgotten finally reappeared in the eyes of the world.
With a completely new look.
"After all, it's still a step too late."
Commander Lu was riding a motorcycle, taking off his helmet to reveal a face as calm as a lion. His eyes reflected the brightly lit Buddhist temple at the end of the long street, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.
Because this street was cut by piercing sword marks, there was a decayed old man sitting at the end of the bench on the street.
Like a corpse crawling out of a grave, Bai Jin held an iron sword like a cane in both hands and said hoarsely: "You are indeed late. My son has already entered. That is their fateful battle."
The street was littered with charred corpses, residential buildings collapsed into ruins, broken advertising signs exposed sparking wires, and destroyed fire hydrants were still spraying water.
"Old guy, I've been fighting with you for half my life."
Commander Lu moved his wrists and looked at him coldly: "Back then, I thought you were too ambitious. You were not a natural disaster, but you still gave yourself such a code name. In fact, you have never obeyed my brothers and sisters, including me. I By accepting Lin Dong as your adopted son, you trained Rhine as your successor. I threw myself into the battlefield, and you were playing tricks. Lin Dong and Rhine also inherited our will, and finally succeeded in dividing the world of order."
Bai Jinpi smiled but said: "I don't care."
Commander Lu said coldly: "Even if you are used by others, you don't care?"
Bai Jin stood up holding the iron sword, his whole body was soaked by the heavy rain, his eyes were as menacing as an evil spirit, and he growled ferociously: "I am the person chosen by the teacher, how can I be used by others?"
Commander Lu shouted: "Even now, you still don't believe in the existence of the Priory?"
Unexpectedly, Bai Jin's eyes turned dark: "Of course I believe it."
Commander Lu's eyes were stunned and he was obviously stunned.
"I used to think that I had inherited the teacher's will, but later I discovered that I could not practice the Law of Zhuzhao. The person chosen by the Master Zhuzhao was not me, so I trained my son. But later I discovered that even if Even though he is my son, he cannot be truly recognized."
Bai Jin licked his lips and sneered: "At that time, I thought it was because of the existence of the master's wife that blocked the will of Zhuzhao Sacred Tree, so I had to kill her at all costs."
Commander Lu was furious when he heard this, and his eyes were filled with angry bloodshot eyes: "You bastard!"
"if not?"
Platinum's terrifying face was illuminated by the electric light: "Is it really to avenge the teacher?"
"Master's mother, that's to protect the inheritance of heavenly beings!"
Commander Lu scolded: "You deserve death!"
"It's a pity that I didn't expect that the master's wife solved the original curse before she died, and Zhuzhao's followers could not be transformed. Forced to have no choice, I can only think of another way, that is to usurp. According to me Research, the true leader of Zhuzhao believers, his power is cursed."
Platinum smiled strangely: "As long as the curse is transferred, I can still inherit the teacher's mantle."
Only then did Commander Lu realize that the guy in front of him was not stupid, but was completely crazy and had gone astray.
What the world avoids, he pursues crazily at all costs!
"Because I am not talented enough, I want to catch up with them, there is no other way!"
Bai Jin roared: "I can only pursue the original power and become an existence beyond history!"
The sword intent trembled, tearing through the heavy rain that filled the sky, and the broken streets were penetrated by sharp sword marks.
"We are also old friends for two hundred years, so we should know each other better."
He said softly: "Please help me."
Commander Lu was stunned, frowned and said, "What are you talking about?"
"Are you still pretending to be stupid now? The real Zhuzhao believers are you, right?"
Bai Jin said faintly: "Who else could it be besides Ling Dong?"
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Nine simple Buddha statues lit up with the golden light of swastikas, and the temple floor tiles were flowing with gilded light, spreading like thick magma, as if they were the golden ocean nurturing the sun.
Lingdong knelt on the futon and recited ancient Buddhist scriptures, as if communicating with the nature of heaven and earth.
After the battle in Shenxu, he originally wanted to lead his tribe to fight the rebels to the death. However, at the critical moment, he received a secret letter from the Deep Space Network, which recorded the president's last words.
That was a secret mission, and only he was capable of it.
Because of this, he made that weak move and imprisoned himself in exchange for peace.
In fact, he has always been in Huayan Temple, trying to awaken the sleeping wedge between heaven and man.
Not only that, he also always tried to contact the outside world, using the Night Watchman's unique method.
Now he has not received news from his subordinates for a long time, and he roughly knows what happened. The internal fighting in the world of order finally broke out, and everyone, whether guilty or innocent, was involved in the meat grinder called war.
As a ninth-level Taixu God, he can even foresee that his companions are experiencing life and death crises.
Especially not long ago, he had a premonition that two of his closest subordinates were brutally killed.
The heartbreaking pain almost penetrated his soul.
Sometimes he even wanted to give up on awakening the wedge of heaven and humanity, rush out of this Buddhist temple and join the battlefield, killing everyone.
It's a pity that reason stopped him.
He can't do this.
Otherwise everything will be in vain.
He suppressed his sadness and anger and continued to recite ancient Buddhist scriptures, and the alchemical matrix started to rotate.
At this moment, Lin Dong heard the sound of the sword cutting through the air, and familiar footsteps sounded behind him.
finally come.
Once upon a time, Winter and Rhine were close partners when they were young, and they were also comrades who jointly promised to protect the real world. However, fate played a trick on people. I don't know when they started, but they gradually embarked on completely different paths. Their ideas and beliefs diverge, and eventually they parted ways.
So many things happened later, and the world of order fell apart.
"Long time no see, Winter."
Rhine's cold voice sounded from behind: "Sure enough, you haven't given up yet."
Lin Dong is trying to awaken the wedge between heaven and man, which of course shows that he has not given up, he is still fighting.
"How could I give up?"
Lin Dong turned around, his eyes as determined as stone: "So many comrades in the Night Watch department have died because of this. If even I give up, their sacrifices will be in vain, right?"
When he said this, his voice trembled, and the iron sword on his right buzzed.
Rhine raised his hand to summon the iron sword and said coldly: "Is it really because of them?"
Lin Dong frowned, confused.
"I think there is a more important reason that you didn't say."
Rhine hooked his fingers, and the iron sword penetrated the Buddha's light like a rainbow, and the sword energy roared out.
"Because you are Mr. Solomon!"
In the exploding sword energy, Lin Dong felt the sharp sword intent, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
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Before dawn, Gu Jianlin finally found the person he was looking for under the broken street lamp.
Unfortunately, it came too late.
The ancient temple lit up with Buddhist lights, illuminating the dark and narrow street. The cold corpses of men and women fell in the ruins of the pedestrian street. Their bodies were covered with sad sword marks, and blood mixed with rainwater flowed.
Those were Han Jing and Fu Qingxuan.
Even as a clone of the Qilin Forbidden Curse, Gu Jianlin felt heartbreaking pain and his mind went blank.
Han Jing's whole body was filled with ice crystal frost, and his empty pupils reflected the hazy sky. This cold and beautiful woman did not give him a good impression at first because she acted too strong and snobbish. It was not until later that he realized that she was actually him. His little mother, that not-so-pleasant conversation was just to better protect him.
Gu Jianlin didn't meet her many times after joining the Ether Association.
But every time she takes care of herself.
Now that we meet again, we are already separated by life and death.
The same is true for Fu Qingxuan. When they met in the Westport Forbidden Zone in Fengcheng, it was this man's testimony that allowed Uncle Mu and the others to overturn the case and even launch a new investigation into the truth of the Blood Moon Massacre.
But he died.
So much so that Gu Jianlin didn't know how to explain to his son after returning home.
There was a faint sound of soft footsteps.
A man wearing a red skull mask stood at the door of McDonald's, holding a cup of hot latte, calm and elegant.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
he said softly.
Gu Jianlin stretched out his hands and silently helped the two seniors close their eyes. He looked up at the man across the street with blood-red eyes.
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Xia Zhi stared at the two photos switching back and forth on her phone in horror, and finally shook her head.
"None of that, right?"
Su Youxia put away her mobile phone, and there was no trace of sadness or happiness on her delicate face under her sunglasses.
"Then, let me show you another photo."
Jiang Ziye took out a yellowed photo from his pocket and asked with a smile, "Is it him?"
When Xia Zhi saw the man in the photo clearly, his eyes finally showed great fear.
"It's really him."
Su Youxia said softly: "He disappeared."
Jiang Ziye stopped laughing and said word by word: "Second Senior Brother No. 0..."
(End of chapter)
