MTL - The Old Gods Are Whispering-Chapter 362 how strong is he

  Chapter 362 How strong is he?

  Outside the porthole of this private jet is a violent storm, and a majestic and furious green dragon can be vaguely seen entrenched in the clouds, accompanied by terrifying lightning and thunder, as if to ignite the darkness.

   "Mr. Jing really doesn't need help?"

  Tang Ling raised her cool and beautiful eyes, the pupils of which were frozen cold. Her white and slender hands were placed on the guitar box next to her, and her fingers tapped a rhythmic beat, accompanied by the rhythm of her breathing.

  Her pupils sometimes flashed a fierce golden color, and sometimes flashed a bewitching vermilion.

Since the return of the Sea of ​​Eternal Life, she can no longer find an opponent in the same level, even the senior sixth-level of the two departments of the Night Watcher and the Judgment Chamber are not her opponents, and they are even beaten by her without fighting back. force. And she is also preparing to be promoted to the next level of the Jianzong path, which is called Sword Ghost.

  The naming of the sword sect path is very simple and rude, sword repair, sword madness, sword madness, sword spirit, sword soul.

  The last threshold before the sanctuary level is Sword Demon.

  At this level, the sword sect path will be more lethal than ever.

   "Do you want to help Jing Ci, or do you want to find him?"

Ji Zhou said disdainfully: "If it's the former, you don't have to worry. There are not many people in this world who can do anything to him. Neither Rhine nor Lin Dong can be his opponent. If you want him to be serious, you have to let everyone For the first ancestor, it can't be a weaker Kui bird, it has to be the Canglong of Buzhou Mountain."

  Holding a yellowed old book in her hand.

  A page in an ancient book outlines in ink the formidable ancient dragon that calls the wind and calls the rain, walking through the vast sea.

  The other page is the king with the scepter in his hand. Countless people kneel down on the throne. They surround the altar with ninety-nine huge bronze pillars, and each pillar is wrapped with a dragon totem, soaring through the clouds.

   "I heard that when Venerable Zhulong was not around, Buzhou Mountain was honored by the ancestor of Canglong."

   Tang Ling said absently.

  Ethereum Association has a special training base called the Central Spiritual Pivot Academy, where almost all Omega sequences have received rigorous training, and hidden history is a compulsory course for them.

  Of course, except for wild ways like Gu Jianlin.

   After all, he is a student of the Blue King, and everyone thinks he knows everything.

  But the Green King felt that his students had gone to the Ethernet Association, so there was no need to teach them by himself.

  As for Taihua, he thinks that his disciple has such a wide network of contacts that sooner or later someone will teach him.

  A sublimator who doesn’t learn hidden history is equivalent to going out without a brain.

  The so-called hidden history is the hidden and true history.

For example, this ancient book records that from about 334 BC to 110 BC, the ancient Baiyue tribe once established a kingdom called Minyue, and this country rose suddenly for a while, and believed in a man who could walk through the sea. Gods, they offered sacrifices to the sea, praying for God's favor.

  At that time, the Minyue Kingdom was almost powerful enough to threaten the rule of the Western Han Dynasty.

   Even openly challenged the ruler of the human race at that time, that is, the famous Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

  In the end, Emperor Wu personally descended to the realm of heaven and man to destroy the country.

  Later, archaeologists proved that the Minyue Kingdom was also a country granted by gods in its secret history, and the **** they believed in was the ancestor of Canglong from Buzhou Mountain.

  An ancient and tyrannical ancient god.

   "This is Jing Ci's personal grievance, but you don't need to worry about it, and no one can control it."

   Ji Zhou mocked and said, "Are you afraid that something will happen to him?"

  Tang Ling remained silent. She didn't know what mood she was in now. Since she wanted to rush to his side immediately, she became uneasy, fearing that the news was false, so she was in vain.

  In that case, she didn't know how sad she would be, she would probably collapse on the spot.

   Ji Zhou snorted unhappily.

   Originally, he didn't intend to tell her that the little guy was still alive.

   What I'm afraid of is that she will mess around.

   Unexpectedly, that guy actually played a black unicorn and made a big fuss in Tokyo.

   This is good, I can't hide it.

  If she hadn't been holding on here, I'm afraid something serious would happen.

"you like him?"

   Ji Zhou asked suddenly.

   Tang Ling was slightly taken aback, never thinking that the woman across from her could say such a thing.

   After all, a big man like Ji Zhou never talks about feelings.

   "I am also a human being, and I also came here at this time of yours. What's so strange?"

Ji Zhou said lightly: "You are not a traditional person, and you will not feel that you belong to him just because you have a spiritual relationship with him. That accident was just adding fuel to the flames, not to mention that you lost yourself to him but didn't care about him." Feeling annoyed is enough of a point in itself, isn't it?"

  Tang Ling was rarely ashamed, she silently turned her head away, a blush appeared on her cheeks.

   "I watched you grow up, so I naturally understand you."

Ji Zhou glanced at her: "You will like the kind of people who have no distractions and are determined and persistent. Only those who have no desires in their hearts will not make you feel disgusted. And in a sense, you are the same kind. People who are stuck in the past, who were owed too much by this world in childhood, will naturally hug each other to keep warm."

   "What's more, in terms of external conditions, he is also the only person in this world who is worthy of you."

  She thought for a while: "It's pretty good-looking too."

  Tang Ling silently grasped the hem of her clothes, and said in a low voice, "Don't, don't say it."

"Humph."

   Ji Zhou sneered and said, "If you like it, just say it out loud. Why were you so bold when you were in his house, but now you're timid again? What are you afraid of?"

   This really hit Tang Ling's Achilles heel.

  At first she thought he was dead, so she wanted to be his lover, to do filial piety to his family.

   It doesn't matter even if she is single for the rest of her life, she is his.

  Whether it is body, soul, or heart.

  It was only after she suddenly learned that he might still be alive that her heart was in a mess.

   She wished he was still alive.

  But I don't know how to face him in the future.

   I don't know how to express my heart.

   "You are my successor, since you like what you want, fight for it."

Ji Zhou gave him a cold look, and said angrily: "It's a pity that at present, that place is too dangerous for you, and it's too late to rush there. You belong to him, you have to save him I can't control it, but I won't watch you die in vain. Follow the plan and don't mess around."

   Tang Ling became visibly nervous, frowning and asked, "Then what should he do?"

  Ji Zhou snorted, "Don't you know how strong he is?"

  Tang Ling thought of the slightly warm back on the steps to the immortals, and there was a trace of warmth in her cold eyes.

  Ji Zhou crossed his arms and said disdainfully, "A person who can take you through the journey to heaven cannot be a weak person. At his age, two me are not enough for him to fight alone."

   Tang Ling stared into her majestic eyes, and asked softly, "Then why did you come?"

  She knew that the old man in front of her was seriously ill.

   is heavy.

  Ji Zhou didn't answer this question, she just stared at the torrential rain outside the porthole with extremely indifferent eyes.

  She is indeed sick, but no matter how sick she is, no cat or dog can offend her.

  And the city of Tokyo always gives her a familiar taste.

   It seems to be related to an old person.

  In addition to that old ghost Jiang Chunyang, she still wants to come to town.

   Otherwise, who will support these young people?

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   Click!

  Gu Jianlin looked down, and saw a sharp card was deeply embedded in the golden skeleton covering his chest, fine cracks spread, and even crystal bone fragments fell and were blown away by the wind.

   "Is this the only level?"

  He raised his head indifferently, and the pair of noble horns on the top of his head were burnt into a dazzling golden color by the flames.

  The lips under the black jade mask are so hard and cold, obviously expressionless, yet terrifying.

  The ruthless golden pupils flowed red-gold lava, reflecting the woman retreating step by step in the rainstorm, and her frightened and inexplicable expression, like a ghost about to fall into the abyss, so desperate and humble.

   After nearly three months, he really experienced his own growth. The card knife that oppressed him so hard that he couldn't breathe now is like scratching his spiritual body, and it can't even break the defense.

  Of course, this is because the Golden Crow scabbard greatly enhanced his defense.

   Otherwise, the sanctuary-level card knife should be able to leave a bloodstain on his body.

   Judge Bai suddenly exploded into a cloud of smoke and dodged to a safe distance, half kneeling in the rain, panting.

  Her face was soaked with sweat and rain, and her makeup was already worn out. She looked like a female ghost with a blue face and fangs.

   It's just that the eyes are full of fear and hatred.

"I don't know why you are panicking and desperate, because you still have a lot of extraordinary abilities that are useless, and you are acting like a first-level magician, not like a sanctuary level at all. If you want to play The hunter is playing the game of prey, then you are really too naive. Or, are you delaying time?" Gu Jianlin walked indifferently on the empty viaduct, and the heavy rain fell from the sky, falling on him, and being evaporated into water vapor.

  His upper body was naked, and his cast-iron scales were scorching hot because his body temperature rose sharply.

  Every step you take is like a demon in hell, leaving burning footprints on the ground.

  The skeleton of a giant spirit like ghosts and gods roared upwards, and the limbs and ghost hands held a pitch-black thunder gun, and threw them out like a terrible thunder punishment from a god. The violent arc shot out, and the explosion roared endlessly.

   Judge Bai could only rely on his speed to dodge and move in the blasting arc, but he was still bruised by the violent thunder, and even half of his body was burnt, exuding a smell of barbecue.

   "Are you mocking me?"

  She roared mournfully, "How dare you laugh at me!"

  In anger, she took out a stack of cards from her pocket and spun them out suddenly.

  The sky full of cards cut through the rainstorm like a blade, strangling the devilish boy who was walking towards him.

  Those card knives spun to cut his golden bones, and the sparks that burst out were dense as weaves!

  Judge Bai felt his scalp go numb when he saw this scene!

   Magicians are not good at the way of strength, they rely most on illusion.

She has already used the sacred-level nightmare reincarnation from the very beginning. The world in her eyes has already been constructed into a gloomy illusion of hell. People in the illusion will be affected unconsciously, as if trapped in the cycle of eternal life , the weaker and weaker one's own strength is, the breath of life will also pass away together.

   And the stronger you are, the deeper you sink.

  The price of this ability is that her own spirit will also be affected to a certain extent.

  Thus becoming hysterical and losing calm.

  The problem is that the boy in front of him is not affected at all.

  It was as if the Nightmare Rotation Spell that she cast didn't exist at all!

   This ability is a large-scale skill that can cover almost the entire block.

   No one was spared, including herself.

   Therefore, it needs to consume half of her spirituality.

   It was such a huge consumption, but it didn't bring her the slightest advantage!

  As for the three extraordinary abilities of the ultra-dimensional level, she has already used them, all of which are illusions aimed at the individual spirit.

  Somatosensory time manipulation, complete hypnosis of the five senses, ghost clone.

   Invalid.

   All invalid!

  The first two abilities are completely unaffected by the opponent.

  In the end, when she used her clone to confuse the enemy, she was always easily seen through.

  Extraordinary abilities, hypnotism and death illusions are even useless.

  She felt that she didn't look like a seventh-level sanctuary at all.

   But a first-order juggler!

  Only the zero-level passive danger prediction crazy warning, and the card knife like a scraping board.

   In the end, I can only rely on teleportation to escape!

   What a humiliation!

level one!

  The magician path is a very powerful profession. They walk in the city like natural predators. They can easily hypnotize others and do whatever they want. And in the extraordinary world, they can also infiltrate and assassinate at will, often killing the target in seconds without anyone noticing, and retreating completely.

  She is a very good magician, and enjoys a terrible reputation in the dark world.

   Only when facing a person, her illusion failed.

   That person is Jing Ci.

  Today, he crushed her with a destructive aura and abolished her life-saving mythical weapon.

  Paper figurine stand-in.

   That battle was not unjustly lost.

  As a magician, Judge Bai sensed part of the enemy's spiritual will by virtue of his own ability.

  That is the willpower that can only be honed after going through thousands of tempers and fighting with blood and fire.

   Absolutely very few people can have.

  So when facing this boy, she was very confident.

  How firm will a seventeen-year-old boy can be.

  Reality slapped her hard.

  Boom!

  Gu Jianlin accelerated suddenly, forcibly broke through the rain curtain, splashing broken water.

  The four ghost hands of the giant spirit skeleton closed together, and the gods and thunders of the heavens burst out with a thousand birds screaming, and the inextricably violent arcs were dyed with dark dark energy, converging into a ferocious giant axe.

  Accompanied by a loud bang, the viaduct was cut off abruptly, and countless horrific cracks stretched across a distance of a kilometer. Even the load-bearing columns were shaken in an instant, revealing cracks like spider webs.

  Judge Bai flew upside down from a cloud of smoke and rolled in the muddy water. Her left shoulder had been torn apart, and her charred arm lay beside her, and the wound was also charred black.

  Boom.

   Horrible star clusters gather in the darkness.

   "You remind me of an old friend of mine, his name is the Clown."

   Gu Jianlin said seriously: "A second-level hypnotist."

   With a bang, Judge Bai used the teleportation technique to distance himself again, and screamed, "What did you say? You actually humiliated me with a second-level trash? What is that? He deserves it too?"

  Gu Jianlin raised his hand to disperse the thunder in his palm, and jumped to the opposite side of the broken viaduct.

  He walked in the rain, and said lightly: "Your performance is not as good as him."

  Judge Bai's eyes suddenly burst.

   "At that time, he was two ranks higher than me, and he drove me into a desperate situation by virtue of distortion."

  Gu Jianlin's eyes danced with golden flames, and said indifferently: "You are also two realms higher than me, but you can't make me shed even a drop of blood. You are at the sanctuary level, and your rank is much stronger than him."

   Judge Bai is incompetent and furious, why don't you say what kind of monster you are!

  She clutched her broken left arm in pain, her face was hideous like a ghost.

However, at this moment, her expression suddenly calmed down, and she said softly: "I don't know that my illusions are all ineffective on you, but you must have paid a lot of money to hone your will, right? My brother and I are the same , We grew up in the killer concentration camps in the eastern Mediterranean. During the same period, 1,346 people died, as long as my brother and I survived. It was a **** on earth, and I still dare not recall it.”

"My brother is better than me. He can face his past and turn pain into strength. But I can't, I'm too cowardly, so I can only follow him. As a magician, what I fear most is civil war. I'm not afraid of anything. I just met your senior brother and a monster like you."

   She whispered, "What the **** have you been through?"

  Gu Jianlin silently raised his right hand, and he summoned the blood-red ghost knife into his hand.

  He didn't want to talk nonsense.

  Because he actually made no effort at all, which is a gift from the Supreme Person.

"My brother said that a real strong man can control his destiny in his own hands. It seems that he is talking about people like you? The fifth level is against the seventh level, and the desperate person is a high-ranking person like me. This world It's always so unfair that where there's genius, there's stupid. Where there's strong, there's weak."

  Judge Bai knelt in the rain curtain, raised his face calmly: "I am a parasite on my brother, but he may be dead now? What can I do without him?"

   "Sorry, I'm going to kill people from the Priory tonight."

  Gu Jianlin raised the blood-red ghost knife, the distant time and space were pried, and a faint breath of **** descended.

   "I would rather kill you all than let any one go."

  He knew that the hidden son of the Priory was among these people.

   "You don't have to apologize."

  Judge Bai showed a strange smile on his lips, and his teeth were stained with bright red blood: "Because what you did was right, but I really didn't expect you to be so powerful that I had to do this."

   At this time, the wind came to blow her long hair, exposing the small scar on her forehead.

   There was a poof.

  The woman's chest was completely torn, and blood gushed out like a waterfall.

  The ethereal and graceful singing echoed in the rainstorm, like a dragon chant penetrating the heaven and earth.

  In the thick plasma, a ferocious ancient dragon roared, tearing flesh and blood, and came through the air!

  Boom!

  Thick wind, turbulent air waves, terrifying sonic boom.

   He spat out a syllable!

  —Ancient Divine Language!

  The world suddenly dimmed, only the ancient dragon chant echoed like wind and thunder!

  Gu Jianlin held up the knife indifferently, looking at Gu Long who was rushing towards him, the corners of his lips were hard.

  (end of this chapter)