The Old Gods Are Whispering Chapter 47

  Chapter 47 Captains who died strangely

  Gu Jianlin's left hand dropped naturally, and the illusory silver-white chain had been released from his right wrist, lingering around his body, suspended in mid-air, and only he himself could see it.

  —A lock that does not exist, the minimum degree of liberation.

   It doesn't need to consume too much spirituality, it just erases his sense of existence at the extraordinary level.

  Although I don't know what inheritance path the incoming person will have, it's best to prepare in advance.

  The next moment, the door handle seemed to be inserted into something, and it turned slightly.

  Gu Jianlin thought to himself that this fallen person could pick locks.

  The door was quietly pushed open, and a short and thin black figure came in, silently touching the position of the bed.

   Flexible like a monkey.

  Gu Jianlin was watching him from behind, and also quietly stepped forward, raising the knife and dropping it!

   With a puff, blood spurted out.

  The monkey man was stabbed in the back of his heart, but he didn't let out a scream. Instead, he turned around enduring the severe pain, with pale will-o'-the-wisps ignited in his palms!

  At that moment, Gu Jianlin lowered his head and looked at his palm, which was burning with pale will-o'-the-wisp, pressing against his chest.

   At the same time, he could feel his vitality evaporating rapidly.

  The fire of the **** sacrifice.

   What a coincidence, the gods are fighting among themselves.

  Gu Jianlin also raised his hand, a pale will-o'-the-wisp ignited in his palm, and pressed his backhand on the top of the opponent's head!

   Sacrifice!

  The two priests passed by, burning each other with the fire of the **** sacrifice, plundering each other's vitality.

  Vigor pulled in the bodies of the two people.

  Gu Jianlin felt a lot of vitality drain away, but it was refilled into his body in the next second.

   Even more than lost.

   Almost doubled!

  Both of them are first-order priests, so logically speaking, their strengths should be similar.

   But the key point is that Gu Jianlin is a dual-core drive, in other words, his output is doubled, completely crushing!

  At this moment, the monkey boy's mobile phone was lost quickly, and he also discovered the problem. A huge panic appeared on his face, and he was about to shout subconsciously.

  Gu Jianlin pulled out the dagger in his back with his backhand, and wiped it directly on his throat.

   Blood flowed down.

   whimpering, swallowed by the night.

   After an unknown amount of time, the monkey man's eyeballs protruded, and death appeared in his eyes. His whole body completely withered like rotten bark, and even his breathing and heartbeat disappeared. He died inexplicably.

  Gu Jianlin gently put him down on the ground, feeling the vitality in his body.

  Kanji's way is good, he doesn't even need to eat.

   Just need to **** from other people.

   Moreover, after he was promoted to the first rank of Commander, the power of his God Sacrifice Fire became stronger.

   "According to the information given by the Deep Space Network, the first-order commander can expand the fire of the **** sacrifice to a range of five meters. Within this range, it can slowly deprive low-level life forms. Is it a kind of enchantment or domain?"

  Gu Jianlin raised his hand against the floor, the pale will-o'-the-wisp melted into the ground, and countless twisted pitch-black spells spread in all directions. Illusory flames were ignited in four directions, southeast, northwest, and formed a mysterious sacrificial formation.

  The range is twenty meters.

  The next moment, in his perception of life, all those insignificant life forms were deprived of them.

   For example, mosquitoes or ants, all died.

I see.

  He got it.

  If you want other abilities to become as exaggerated as life perception, you probably have to wait for the next advancement.

"Sure enough, as I expected, even if I'm not in the state of ancient deification, I can use some authority of the ancient gods, such as making the blood of the ancient gods." Gu Jianlin felt the filthy vitality in his body gradually merged with himself, It's just that because the level of distortion is too low, it's not enough to condense into the blood of the ancient gods.

   Moreover, he once again deeply realized why the Shensi way is the easiest to lose control.

  Generally speaking, to deal with such degenerates, the fire of divine sacrifice cannot be used.

  Because once this polluted vitality is devoured, there is a high probability that he will lose control.

  However, he was not panicked at all.

  Gu Jianlin himself possesses the power of the ancient gods, so this pollution is nothing to him at all.

   It's just that when this filthy life force is integrated into the body, the black unicorn in the depths of consciousness is also rioting.

   Probably stimulated, ready to use this filthy vitality at any time to carry out ancient deification.

  Gu Jianlin forcibly suppressed the urge to deify Gu, packed all his belongings, and walked out of the room.

  The corridor was pitch black, it seemed that the entire hotel had been cut off, and even the long street outside was so dark that there was no light at all. It could be vaguely felt that there was a thick fog engulfing the dilapidated city wall.

It's getting foggy.

  The black mist, accompanied by a strange and ominous breath, roared along with the strong wind.

  Gu Jianlin squinted his eyes, and instinctively sensed that something was wrong with the Heiyun Walled City, not just because of the mixed fish and dragons here, but because he felt a breath of another world.

   Belongs to, the breath of the world of the ancient gods.

  Gu Jianlin turned around and left, only to see that the door of the next room was ajar, as if someone had just entered.

  He approached quietly and got in too.

  In the room, Nie Xiangsi was still lightly asleep on the bed, as if sensing something, she opened her eyes.

  At that moment, her smart eyes were full of horror.

  Because there was a burly and strong man who stood at the head of her bed at some point and was about to swing the giant ax in his hand!

"die."

  Suddenly, someone whispered.

  The burly man suddenly let out a muffled grunt, as if his brain had been hit hard and his seven orifices were bleeding.

  A sharp dagger protruded from his chest, accompanied by thick blood.

   There was only a puff, if Nie Xiangsi hadn't been covered with the quilt, she would have been splashed all over her body with blood.

  Gu Jianlin was panting while holding the dagger, and the curse of the ghost cursed back on his body, and his face was also covered in blood.

   This burly man was still alive after suffering such serious injuries, so he turned around and picked up the giant axe without hesitation.

  The power of terror is accumulating.

  At this moment, in Gu Jianlin's sight, behind this strong man appeared a phantom of a wandering warrior, sturdy and ferocious.

  Samurai path, good at close combat, invincible.

  Gu Jianlin raised his right hand without hesitation, and the pitch-black bell hung between his fingers, releasing a black halo. The roaring sound of an ancient bell burst out, causing overlapping ripples in the dark night.

  —Requiem Bell, the minimum level of liberation!

  The burly man felt as if he had been struck by lightning immediately, his mind roared, as if his soul had been shattered.

   Even Nie Xiangsi was shocked, grunted, and turned pale.

  The effect of the Requiem Bell does not distinguish between friend and foe.

   But there was no other way, Gu Jianlin thought that he was really not suitable to have teammates, so he pulled out the dagger without hesitation, then stabbed the strong man's heart again, and ignited a pale fire of sacrifice with his other hand.

   Sacrifice!

  Gu Jianlin's hand rested on the top of the big man's head, and the pale will-o'-the-wisp devoured his vitality.

  After a long time, the strong man also withered and fell to his knees.

  Gu Jianlin withdrew the fire of the divine sacrifice, and returned to its full glory again.

   Another filthy life force flowed in his body.

   It is not far away from condensing the next drop of the blood of the ancient god.

  Killing two people in a row is like killing two chickens to him, and he doesn't know why his psychological quality is so strong.

  The **** the bed seemed to have passed out, and she could feel her even and slender breathing in the dark.

   "Stop pretending to be asleep."

   Gu Jianlin said softly: "It's me. You have a very strong self-recovery ability in the priest path, and what happened just now won't cause any trauma to you. Now, follow me and find other people to meet up."

   After speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation.

  In the darkness, Nie Xiangsi's pretty face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  When she sensed the enemy attack just now, the opponent appeared quietly and killed the enemy with thunder.

   It's just that the light was too dark, she couldn't see anything, and she was stunned by the bell.

   Didn't even see the fire of the **** sacrifice.

   Therefore, I don't know what the other party's intentions are, so I simply pretend to be dizzy on the spot and see the situation.

   Unexpectedly, something happened.

  Gu Jianlin's appearance not only made her feel embarrassed, but also gave her a sense of security.

  And this boy seems to be different from others.

  Nie Xiangsi has a strong background among the newcomers, and she has a weak and shy personality, which is lovable.

   Most people take good care of her.

  If it were someone else who was in the situation just now, they would definitely come up to ask her about her health, help her pack her things, wipe her blood and so on.

  Of course, Nie Xiangsi also felt that she didn't need to be taken care of.

   It's just that Gu Jianlin's attitude towards her was a bit too indifferent. She was always shy, but now she was a little flustered.

  Especially though the boy's tone was flat, but she always felt that she was rejected.

   "Huh, lovesickness, come on! You are the best, and you must perform your duties as a doctor."

  Nie Xiangsi encouraged herself, and hurriedly got out of bed to put on her shoes.

   "Move faster."

  Gu Jianlin had just left the house, and then withdrew and poked his head over: "Bring your supplies."

  Nie Xiangsi lowered her head and let out an oh.

   It was too dark in the corridor. To be on the safe side, Gu Jianlin didn't turn on the flashlight of his phone, but stood at the door carefully sensing the rhythm of life in the darkness, and suddenly fell silent.

  Because he discovered that the rhythm of life in the hotel next door had all disappeared.

  All the breath of life belonging to the captain seemed to be drowned by this black mist.

  Including the action group of 17 people, many of them have extremely weak life rhythms.

   Appears to be seriously injured.

  Nie Xiangsi followed behind with a supply box, saw him standing there silent, and tentatively asked, "What's wrong?"

   "This mission is not right, prepare to treat the wounded."

  Gu Jianlin said calmly, "Can it be done?"

  Nie Xiangsi felt his eyes, pursed her lips, and hummed.

  At this time, a huge roar sounded in the corridor in the distance!

   Flames burst through the door, illuminating the dark long street.

   There were only three charred figures who were blasted against the wall of the corridor.

  In the burning flames, Yan Ye stood in the room with his arms folded, his white suit was spotless, and his expression was indifferent.

  Fiery breath overflowed from his lips, and the fire in his throat gradually extinguished.

  The ability of the celestial master path, to control the elements.

   At the same time, Yan Feng came out with a knife in his right hand and a headless corpse in his left hand, his face full of disdain.

  As for Mu Ziqing, she was well protected and drank coffee calmly.

  At the end of the corridor, there was a faint trembling sound of Jianfeng, which was fleeting.

I saw a stern cold light flashing in the dark night, accompanied by the piercing sword energy tearing open the door, the wall of the corridor was directly cut open, and in the night illuminated by the fire, a body that was severed at the waist could be seen , was bombarded and flew downstairs.

  Blood was poured like rain.

   Tang Ling carried the piano case on her back and held a silver-white iron sword in her hand, standing in the blood that fell like a torrential rain.

  The strong sword energy lingered around her, not staining her with even a single drop of blood.

  The core ability of the sword sect path, the sword energy fluctuation transformed by the mind!

   At the same time, the six people saw each other's existence with the help of the firelight.

  In Gu Jianlin's life perception, there are no enemies on this level.

   Before he could say anything, there was a scream from downstairs.

  Gu Jianlin remembered that voice.

   More than enough success!

"Walk."

  Gu Jianlin was the first to go down the stairs, still holding a chair in his hand.

  Because after the battle just now, he felt that the dagger was not easy to use, and it was better to hit it with a chair.

  Nie Xiangsi realized that her companion was in danger, so she hurriedly followed her.

   "Have you been attacked?"

  Yan Ye stood in the firelight, looked at their leaving backs, and said, "Ziqing, prepare for the healing technique."

  Mu Ziqing put down the coffee and said lightly, "Understood."

  Yan Feng looked at the white-haired girl opposite, and was about to say something.

   As a result, Tang Ling went downstairs without saying a word, and had no intention of answering him at all.

   Yan Feng opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

   "Don't worry about emotional matters at this time."

  Yan Ye said coldly: "Go down and see the situation first."

  Yan Feng curled his lips: "Understood."

  When Gu Jianlin rushed downstairs, even though he had expected it, he remained silent.

  At the door of the toilet on the first floor, Cheng Youyu and Zhang Cheng stood beside them, their faces extremely ugly.

  Especially Cheng Yuyu, screaming in horror and trembling violently.

  Because at the end of the toilet, Chen Chen was pierced through the head with an iron sword and nailed to the wall.

  Blood splattered like paint.

  This death is too miserable, and there is not even a trace of fighting at the scene.

   You know, this is a vice-captain level, the third level!

   He just died for no apparent reason.

   "Deputy Captain Chen..."

  Seeing this scene, Nie Xiangsi's pretty face turned pale, and she subconsciously wanted to rush over for treatment.

   "No, it's gone."

  Gu Jianlin held him back: "There will be more people for you to save later."

  Nie Xiangsi was startled: "What do you mean?"

  Gu Jianlin glanced at him, and said lightly: "Of course there are enemies."

   And he felt a little weird.

  Because in his life perception, the life rhythms of all captains disappeared at the same time.

  Including Lu Zicheng and Chen Qing.

   That is, if they were actually killed, it would be someone who could kill them all at the same time.

  That doesn't make sense, these rookies can still survive.

  So there must be tricks in this.

  Cheng Youyu and Zhang Cheng also recovered from the impact of this scene, their faces pale and trembling slightly.

  Death came so fast that everyone was caught off guard.

  Among the seventeen people, eight people have been seen so far, and the rest don't know what happened to them.

   "Ready, here we come."

   Gu Jianlin said softly.

  The voice fell, and a scream sounded.

   Someone was thrown from the third floor, and blood was sprayed on the spot.

   "The lackeys of the Ethernet Association, I suggest you all stay still, if you don't want your companions to die."

  A gloomy voice sounded.

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