MTL - The Old Gods Are Whispering-Chapter 357 Kirin now

  Chapter 357 Kirin Appearance

  As the howling wind swept across the city, Jing Ji raised his blood-red ferocious pupils, his voice became cold and hoarse, and said indifferently: "Run away, as far as possible, this is not the place for you to stay."

  The shadows are best at infiltration and lurking, so it is naturally impossible for them to have such a strong combat power.

   Otherwise, what are you doing in hiding?

  It's like the Black Widow in the Avengers, and it must be soy sauce when it comes to the final battle.

   Fortunately, they are smart enough.

  Because the shadow has disappeared without a trace at this moment, and he is alone on the rooftop, but he doesn't look so lonely, but has a kind of majesty like a ruler over the world!

The ancient green dragon seems to be entangled in the sky with wind, rain, thunder and lightning. His dragon chant echoes in the sky like thunder, and the rolling dark clouds in the sky are scattered repeatedly, and the darkness in the clouds is also annihilated. , as if there was an unwilling roar sounding in the dark, like the roar of a ghost.

   "Huaiyin...Huaiyin!"

  The voice roared: "No, you are Jing Ci! It turned out to be you!"

  Jiang Chunyang was furious. If it wasn't for his current bad condition, he would definitely use the original regression to fight to the death, but he is too old, and even became a fox, extremely suspicious of anyone and everything.

   Therefore, when he is not in good condition, he will never shoot rashly, and will not give others a chance to kill him.

   For those who have practiced the law of Youying, there is an iron rule.

   That is winner takes all.

  Only one overlord is allowed in this world.

  When this tyrannical green dragon is entrenched between the heaven and the earth, the evolutionists will not be able to perform the original regression.

  Once someone casts Primordial Return, they will be robbed of the breath of the ancient gods.

   Instead, it strengthened the power of the green dragon.

   Only when people with similar strength perform the original regression can a tug-of-war be launched.

   "It's so majestic."

The military master pushed open the simple and simple gate of the courtyard, and he could feel the overwhelming power of the dragon, which was about to swallow the entire Tokyo like a sea tide, and it also shook his mind: "Since the death of the king, this should be the strongest way to kill ghosts in the world. In terms of his aptitude, he can easily become the next generation's King of Blue."

  The turbulent wind was like a knife cutting the face, and the streets were full of flying sand and rocks. He had to shout loudly.

   "Wait, the eighth order of life?"

  He was dumbfounded, and shouted: "Why did you tell me this is the eighth step?"

  You Ming walked behind him with the Ghost Slaying Knife, and also shouted: "You finally understand how I feel now? I didn't understand at the beginning why an eighth-level candle life is so strong, which violates common sense."

   Even so, the magic lines on his face became red hot, and there was a crazy fighting spirit in his eyes.

  The last time they fought on the coast of Fengcheng, they didn't enjoy themselves.

  Because Fengcheng is shrouded by the realm of heaven and man, there is no way to perform the original regression.

   This time in Tokyo, you can fight recklessly.

  Even people from Baqi Society dare not complain.

  It's a pity that the military adviser raised his hand and stopped him.

   "Jing Ci is indeed here to collect debts today. People from Bu Zhoushan did provoke him back then. Jiang Chunyang also led someone to harm his beloved girl, but the timing is too strange."

The military adviser's white hair was blown up by the wind, and his handsome face had a complex expression, and he shouted: "No one knows where the Blue King is now, he may be guarding Taihua in the devil's capital, or he may be in Tokyo. Anyway, you have to guard Jiang Chunyang, if this old guy is really dead, then the king's legacy will really be lost."

  The fighting spirit in You Ming's eyes gradually faded away. In fact, he didn't really want to fight to the death. After all, that man suppressed himself to the eighth level, and he was already able to compete against the ninth-level demigod.

  Jing Ci can be promoted to the ninth rank at any time, and it is obvious that the winner has already been decided.

  You Ming just wanted to know how strong that man was.

   "Don't worry, there will always be someone who can try it out."

   Before the military division finished speaking, he cursed angrily: "Damn!"

  He covered his ears, and bright red blood flowed from the ear holes.

  The eardrum seemed to be broken, and there was a buzzing sound in his head.

   "Seeing you showing off your power, I am a little bit unwilling."

  The ghostly voice was also drowned in the dragon chant that pierced through the heaven and earth.

  He immediately sat on the cold stone steps, holding the slender Demon Slayer Knife in his hand, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

  At the extreme end of the sky, an ancient green dragon looks down at the world, and the storm howls and submits to him. The fiery thunderstorm is like a brood that breeds troublesome babies, and the wind and thunder swirl like a tornado, just like the end of the world.

  Amidst the terrifying roar, the world seemed to have fallen into dead silence.

  Because the experimental subjects trembled and rioted one after another, the ancient gods in their bodies even felt the suppression from the depths of their blood, some fell into a deep sleep without hesitation, and some surrendered to the majestic dragon power and knelt down on the ground.

  Like a natural enemy!

   Even the tide of ghouls rampaging in the city bowed down in fear.

   It's not voluntary surrender, but being overwhelmed by the majestic coercion!

   "What is that?"

  Zhong Guoqing didn't dare to look up at all, because the reflection in the mirror had already reflected a majestic silhouette, and the sound of dragon chant echoing in his ears had already made his seven orifices bleed, and his soul seemed to be dissipating.

   "I don't know, we are just here to buy goods, how could we be so unlucky?"

  Zhong Li curled up on the co-pilot and shivered. There was a car accident at the intersection ahead, and they were already stuck in the crowded traffic. At this moment, Tokyo is no longer the bustling world's largest city, but a prison of doomsday.

  Especially as a psychic channel, she has a sharper perception. She only feels that there is a real ancient **** entrenched in the sky, and the coercion from the ancient times is overwhelming, almost crushing her soul.

   Not only their father and daughter, but the entire ascensionists in Tokyo felt extreme fear.

  The ancient gods invaded the real world. There is an old saying called, the ancients come!

   symbolizes doom and disaster!

   "Mom, there are empty seats!"

   On a Toyota Alpha, a half-awakened little girl pointed at the sky ignorantly, and was immediately thrown to the ground by her father, because if she took another look, something might go wrong.

  The six major families of the Youying Group raised the alarm one after another, sounding the highest alarm.

   This is an alarm that will only be sounded in the face of a doomsday crisis. It was originally used to deal with the invasion of the world of order. The highest-level emergency plan can even fight against an army of sublimators.

   Now there is only one person to deal with.

Jing Ci really has no scruples tonight. He is one of the most powerful people who rule the world. A person with his talent has been a tyrant since ancient times. He just needs to vent his violence and anger to his heart's content. There is no need to show mercy to anyone, because no one will dare to challenge his majesty.

  So from this perspective, he is indeed gentle.

  Boom!

  The out-of-control helicopter roared in. The two judges, black and white, were sanctuary-level sublimators. Even if they did not practice the supreme law, they were definitely not weak, but their bodies were trembling and their souls were screaming.

  The driver had a hideous face and was ordered to rush towards the man on the roof.

  The helicopter screamed like a bird of prey out of control.

  Judge Hei has a cold face. He came out of the dark world and lived a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife every day. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will not bow down and beg for mercy.

   Instead, you have to face up to difficulties, and even death will bite you.

   "Get ready, his focus is off here, this is our chance."

  His hands are condensed into seals, and the seventh-level Xuanzun has the ability to create independent domains. A Tai Chi Bagua array dominated by himself symbolizes the reincarnation of yin and yang, and hides the mystery of the upside-down of the universe.

This ability is very similar to the Great Teleportation in martial arts novels. It can freely control the attacks of itself and the enemy with the secret technique of inverting yin and yang. For the same level, as long as they are in the formation, they can be invincible .

   Judge Bai's charming face is as ferocious as a female ghost, because her danger prediction is about to explode!

  The helicopter roared and fell, getting closer and closer to the man on the roof.

  Jing Ci rolled up his sleeves expressionlessly, revealing his muscular arms.

  When the helicopter fell, a gloomy cold light suddenly flickered.

  The void shattered like a mirror, and the helicopter exploded loudly, like a firework exploding in the dark, burning wreckage and broken parts splashed out, and the roar was drowned in the heaven-penetrating green dragon chant.

   Judge Hei rushed out of the exploding fireworks with his mind, and the seal with both hands was completed.

  Judge Bai's eyes were bloodshot, as if thousands of scarlet crows were flying around.

  Facing an eighth-level Zhu Ming, they dare not confront him head-on.

   It must come from Yin.

  The problem is that when they fell to the rooftop, they missed nothing!

   Jing Ci on the rooftop has disappeared without a trace, like a ghost that does not exist!

  Judge Hei suddenly let out a shrill roar, because his chest was pierced suddenly, his heart was clenched tightly by a powerful palm, and blood flowed out from his chest, staining the black windbreaker red.

  Jing Ci easily tore his chest apart, pushed him abruptly against the cold wall, and grasped his heart with his right hand, and could crush it with just a casual grip.

  The man's pupils are blood-colored vertical pupils, full of **** killing intent.

   There is no trace of gentleness.

  Perhaps this is his true posture. His gentleness and calmness in the past are just appearances, a mask used to cover up the tyranny and murderous intent in his heart. Now the mask is torn and the real beast is unleashed.

   That is something terrifying like divine punishment.

"No!"

  Even though it is known that the Celestial Master has the ability to transform into a fairy, it is obviously not enough for an eighth-level Zhu Ming.

   Judge Bai suddenly exploded into a cloud of smoke and rushed towards him.

  She flipped a bright silver dagger in her hand. As a soul master, she possesses the skill of separating the human body. As long as she is hit with a knife, she can cut the enemy into eight pieces, and the blood will spurt out like a waterfall.

  It is beautiful.

   Unfortunately, she chose the wrong target.

  Jing Ci didn't turn his head back, his right hand stuck out like lightning, and pierced through the woman in the void!

   With a click, Judge Bai's heart was also pierced, and the heart was mercilessly clenched!

   She made a fatal mistake.

  The teleportation technique of the magician is indeed very fast, but it will never be as fast as killing ghosts!

  Jing Ci pulled hard with both hands!

   Click!

  Jing Ci's hands had a **** heart, and they were still beating.

  So alive.

  The bodies of Judge Hei and Judge Bai collapsed on the ground.

  The former ashes and rots, while the latter withers like a burning paper man and turns into ashes.

   This is undoubtedly a disastrous defeat. The two sanctuary-level powerhouses were instantly killed without the slightest parrying power.

  Especially when Jing Ci has already performed the original regression, there is only a relatively weak body to fight against.

  The only dignity is that when you reach the sanctuary level, you won't be killed so easily.

   They have the means to save their lives.

  This is also their plan. If they are instantly killed, they will turn to deal with the real target.

  Anyway, Jiang Chunyang would not ask them to defeat this terrible demon.

  Jing Ci breathed the fragrance of blood, and the scarlet in his pupils became more and more intense. He threw away two beating hearts, tore off the obstructing suit jacket, and tore his tie.

  His white shirt was stained with blood, and he just opened his hands facing the night of Tokyo.

   "The appetizer is over."

  He said indifferently: "Who is next?"

  Someone came out from the silent long street.

  It was a man in a black robe, like a priest who came out from the ancient times, his raised eyes were glowing with scarlet blood, and they turned out to be a pair of strict dragon pupils, surging with majestic dragon might.

   It's not just him.

  More and more people in black robes came out, they looked like ghosts resurrected from the dead under the lights.

  The half face revealed inadvertently is so perfect, the skin is sickly pale.

  The vast dragon prestige spreads.

   Qinglong above the sky looked down, a trace of indifference appeared in the blood-colored vertical pupils.

  Those who can stand up against his original return, naturally cannot be weak.

   This is the false ancestor from Buzhou Mountain.

   And the rank is quite high, at least above the eighth rank.

  Miyamoto Kojiro back then was just a temporary body, and compared to them, he was just inferior.

   "You use the technology she bought to fight me with your human body."

  Jing Ci shook off the blood from his hands, and said indifferently: "This is very good."

   In an instant, he disappeared like a shattered afterimage, and time and space were smashed into pieces by him!

  The pseudo-ancestors raised their heads, and under the black hoods were rapidly alienated faces, like dragons!

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  Time rewinds to five minutes ago.

   With a loud bang, a violent virtual dog cannon destroyed the entrance of the subway. Terrifying light and heat surged out like a flood, swallowing the entire long street mercilessly, turning it into a sea of ​​flames.

  Gu Jianlin dodged behind a tree, his back against the trunk, panting.

  He switched to the priest path, grabbed the tree's crazy sacrifice, and devoured the majestic vitality.

At present, his condition is very bad, half of his body is still swallowed by red hot lines, like the traces left by lava eroding the ground, the pain of crushing bones is really unbearable, and he ran around this point It has already brought him to the verge of collapse, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment.

   "I'll carry you on my back."

  Yueji grabbed him without hesitation. She was only 1.55 meters tall, petite and exquisite.

   It is still very difficult to carry such a boy who is 1.85 meters tall.

   Fortunately, she is now in an evolutionary posture. The breath of the ancient gods has strengthened her petite and soft body, giving her a strong physical fitness. With just the simplest muscle strength, she can kill a cow with a single punch.

   On the long street, there are still ghosts who follow all the way, licking the blood on the ground.

   That is one of her mythical weapons, specially used to cover up traces.

   No one can get the blood of the boy.

  Otherwise the identity will be revealed.

  The pursuers are behind, about 500 meters away.

  The problem is that the surrounding three kilometers are locked by the Overlord Path, which is quite tricky.

"No, this is a tug-of-war. If you carry me behind your back, your speed will be much slower. The other party also has a way to kill ghosts. It's also an evolutionary posture. You will be caught up sooner or later." Gu Jianlin rejected this proposal. , dragged her into a dark alley, and even alarmed two stray cats, meowing in disorder.

   "At worst, I will go back and fight them."

  Yueji said coldly: "Anyway, I'm just a clone."

"no."

  Gu Jianlin shook his head.

  He was vomiting blood all the way, and couldn't even perform the evolution stance.

  Yue Ji helped her block many dangers, and even cut off several bullets with the Amazono Cloud Sword.

   Otherwise he would have been shot.

The most troublesome thing is that Yue Ji can't go all out, otherwise, once her identity is exposed, she will no longer have a foothold in the dark world. Last time she could be said to be self-defense, but this time she really can't clean up up.

   At this moment, the pendant on her phone case started to shake.

  It was a lucky cat pendant, a small gift from her sister.

  At this moment, it was shaking violently, exuding a strange yet familiar breath.

  A breath that disgusts her!

   That's Jiang Mingyan's breath!

   So it turned out that the gift her sister gave her was just a cover.

   This thing was sent by Jiang Mingyan, the purpose is to monitor her!

   This lucky cat pendant is about to explode!

   Obviously, when Jing Ci appeared, Jiang Mingyan was able to guess what was going on.

  So she wanted to blow up her daughter's clone directly, since the main body would not die anyway.

   This way she can stay out of it.

   Once this lucky cat is activated, it will be both a communicator and a time bomb.

   "I know you can hear it, don't disgust me with this trick next time."

  Yueji casually threw the beckoning cat into the trash can, and said in a cold voice, "You don't have to worry about what I want to do!"

  Gu Jianlin watched helplessly as the trash can exploded, and the flames shot up into the sky and engulfed half of the building.

   What a fierce mother.

  Gu Jianlin also had this kind of thought when he vomited blood, but it was a pity that she noticed it as soon as he made a move, and then she stared back with her eyes. It was a kind of suppression that originated from the depths of the soul.

   As expected of the girl who raised him, she will always be majestic in front of him.

   "You really should go."

  He whispered: "In this way, I can fight with confidence."

   "Why are you fighting when you're like this?"

  Yueji said coldly.

  Her tone was cold, but the movements of her hands were very gentle, and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You have never been to Tokyo. I have lived here for a long time. I took you to escape. Don't worry, just like last time in the Forest of Burial, I will never leave you behind." Yue Ji grabbed Holding his hand and leading him to run wildly, the flying skirt fluttered in the wind, a pair of black silk beautiful legs were so delicate, and the heels slapped.

  Gu Jianlin looked at her back silently: "Your mother must be very angry, right?"

   "A man can stay with me for the rest of my life, but she can't."

Without turning her head, Yue Ji said in a cold voice, "So why should I listen to her? I lost my man, will she still pay me back? If I want to pay, I will pay for an inferior product, not even a dog. "

  Gu Jianlin smiled silently: "Actually, I'm not as good as you think."

  Yueji hummed: "Yeah, people are rigid and one-sided. Since they are stubborn and competitive, they don't cherish their own lives every time. They have to fight to the death when they encounter anything. He is still a straight man of steel."

  She paused: "But what I like is the best."

  At this moment, she suddenly turned around, pulled out the Tian Congyun Sword from her waist, and chopped it down with one blow!

   Click!

  A bullet from a sniper rifle was instantly cut in half, but the huge kinetic energy shook her back half a step.

  Gu Jianlin supported her crumbling body and helped her get rid of the inertia of retreating.

   "Are you all right?"

   he whispered.

  Yueji shook her head, and complained: "The way of the overlord is really annoying!"

  The roar of the sniper rifle rolled over, like the clamor of killing people.

  Gu Jianlin's eyes showed a hint of killing intent, and he also had the urge to fight to the death.

  Suddenly, Yue Ji raised her head, and the sound of the broadcast echoed in the night from nowhere.

"No matter who you are, you are in the game now. Now that you have reached the end of the road, this is a game that must die for you. It is better to hand her over. I know she is in your hands. As long as you hand over She, I will stop this game. Otherwise, the hunt will never end, and the singing will never stop."

   That's Mr. Solomon's voice!

   This guy really didn't leave Tokyo.

  Even if the stronghold was overthrown, he did not show up.

  Perhaps it was because he was injured and dared not show his face again.

  That's why there is such a trick to bring disaster to the east.

  Yue Ji frowned, and said suspiciously: "Is this talking to you? Who did he ask you to hand over?"

  Gu Jianlin rested his hand on his forehead, felt the commotion in his body, and didn't know what to say for a while.

  Indeed, with Skylark by his side, the harm outweighs the benefit at present.

   Originally, he could lurk very well in the dark world.

  If it weren't for this bad woman by her side, this situation wouldn't have happened at all.

  As long as he is given some time, he can also track down the tail of the Priory.

   "So you are here."

Mr. Solomon's broadcast continued to sound, and it seemed to be echoing in every corner of Shinjuku: "There are many people in this world who want to deal with us, but unfortunately no one has been able to break free from the cage we set up so far. Such as Gu Ci'an and An outstanding person like Tang Zijing is dead, let alone you?"

   "The teacher said that only those who have no confidence in their hearts will choose to negotiate."

  Yueji said blankly: "Where is this stupid dog?"

Gu Jianlin was full of hatred for the Priory, but now that the other party mentioned the names of the two pioneers again, his eyes became cold: "Yeah, where did this stupid dog come from? Since you are so powerful , then make a game to kill us. Let me hand her over, why should I listen to a silly dog?"

  Both of them brother and sister have a character of few words.

  Only in the face of the Priory, will you not be stingy with your own bitterness.

  Mr. Solomon sighed quietly: "It's a pity."

"pity?"

Gu Jianlin coughed up blood, and said expressionlessly: "It's a pity, few people will disobey your orders, right? You are used to being a high-ranking big shot, but it's a pity that most people can't see through you. Because you have no So powerful, you can't really control the world."

  "Including your disgusting and dirty experiments, what you did to the Tang family will come back to you sooner or later, and the fire will burn on you, ruining your reputation and ruining you forever."

  He paused: "You stole the research results of the ancient gods, and you used such a great secret technique of embedding flowers and trees in this way. When Venerable Qilin recovers, you will be the first to be wiped out."

   This time, the broadcast fell silent.

  Mr. Solomon said hoarsely, "Who are you?"

  Yueji turned to look at the boy.

  Gu Jianlin smiled silently: "I am Venerable Qilin."

   After a brief silence, hoarse laughter came from the radio.

"Well then, I don't know what method you used to suppress her runaway, but how long can you hold on? From your voice, you should be very weak, right? She is like a ticking time bomb. There is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, even you and your companions will be killed in an instant."

  Mr. Solomon paused: "The singing will never stop."

  Yueji clearly felt that the boy's body had become hot, as if the steel was about to melt.

  Gu Jianlin vomited out a mouthful of blood again, and was crazily calling for a bad woman in his body.

  However, I don't know if it is an illusion.

  The ethereal singing stopped abruptly!

  The riot that originated from the deepest part of the body stopped abruptly, and the red hot lines no longer spread, but disappeared without a trace like the ebbing tide. He let go of the fire of the divine sacrifice without hesitation, devouring the surrounding microorganisms.

   What suppressed the singing was the dragon chant that pierced through the sky!

  Boom!

  A blue dragon is entrenched in the extreme part of the sky, venting its violence and anger to its heart's content!

  Heavy breathing sounded on the radio, and Mr. Solomon seemed to be in shock!

  Gu Jianlin felt a familiar atmosphere and raised his head in astonishment.

  Those blood-red vertical pupils seemed familiar.

   "Brother?"

   He whispered softly.

  Yue Ji also raised her head impressively, a look of bewilderment flashed in her beautiful eyes, a little at a loss.

  Hearing the boy's call, the first thing that came to her mind was that gentle man.

No way.

  How could that man have such a tyrannical side.

  It is almost like the resurrection of an ancient supreme, about to spread doom and disaster.

"Walk."

  The weak voice of the villain sounded from the depths of the soul, and said in a low voice: "Get out of here as soon as possible, this is your only chance, if the singing sounds again, everyone will die together."

  Her voice is still so ethereal and graceful, but it is a pity that it is more tired and sleepy.

  As if to fall asleep at any moment.

   "If you don't want to reveal your identity, you can only escape."

  Tsukihime grasped the Amacongyun sword tightly, and a person like her who has no perception ability could sense that the enemy was approaching.

  It is only fifty meters at most.

   "No, there is another way."

  Gu Jianlin suddenly thought of something, and said softly: "Compared to running away, I prefer to kill all the people who chased us before the singing sounded again, so that the problem will be solved."

   "In this way, I can only hope that everything goes well with your senior brother."

  Yueji knew that he believed in her senior brother, so she said solemnly: "Do you want to make a move with all your strength?"

"Ok."

  Of course Gu Jianlin would not doubt his senior brother's ability, he was willing to bet on his trust.

   The bet is his own life.

"are you sure?"

  Yueji repeated it again, because she is just a clone, and it's okay to die.

  The key is that the boy in front of her has no ability to save his life.

  Let’s not talk about whether this kind of decision can be made.

  Even if you want to try, you have to go all out, it's easy to expose your identity.

   "If you don't keep any of them, you won't be afraid of revealing your identity, and I can play a cover."

  Gu Jianlin raised his head, his blazing golden pupils ignited, like ghosts and gods in the depths of **** waking up from a deep sleep: "After all, I have never been the so-called Si Xingye. I am... Gu Jianlin."

  The most important thing is that this is Tokyo, not Mine City.

   There is no realm of heaven and man.

  Boom!

  A total of ten virtual dog cannons fell from the sky, shattering the uninhabited residential area like a meteorite, turning it into a burning ruin. The fire from the sky lit up the night, and the mushroom cloud filled the air.

   Not only that, but also the roar of the sniper rifle, as if trying to penetrate the target in the ruins alive!

  The turbulent flow of horrible elements fell down, turning the burning ruins into hell.

  This carpet-style indiscriminate bombing lasted for ten minutes. It is impossible for sublimators below the sanctuary level to survive. No matter what method they use, they don't have such a strong defense.

   "Oh, Huh."

  Jiang Ziye walked to the middle of the road with a lollipop in his mouth and said, "Now we can collect the corpse. As long as this is done, you can take your sister's place, right, Sister Ruomeng?"

  Jiang Ruomeng wears a high ponytail, wears a white shirt with jeans, and a pair of high boots.

  With six swords tied around her waist, she looks like a kendo girl.

   "We didn't even make a move for such a simple task."

  She said lightly: "After I get this reward, I'm going to avenge my sister."

  The two members of the Jiang family went to the depths of the sea of ​​fire, and they all disappeared at the same time.

  Suddenly, someone said in the communication channel: "Life fluctuations have been detected!"

  Jiang Ziye and Jiang Ruomeng paused slightly.

  A frightened voice came from the earphone again: "A high concentration of the ancient god's breath has been detected!"

  In the burning sea of ​​flames, someone raised his head indifferently, roaring and agglomerating like bones made of gold, and the hard bones multiplied and closed together, like burning steel, making a crackling sound.

  The eyes of the skull in the flame suddenly lit up, and the golden flame seemed to be burning!

  Boom!

  The sky-penetrating roar sounded, it was the angry roar of a giant beast from ancient times.

  Jiang Ziye raised his hand to cover his face, the strong wind blowing towards him cut his face like a knife.

"what?"

  A strand of Jiang Ruomeng's forehead hair was cut off by the strong wind, and her eyes were inexplicably horrified.

   "Solomon, get out and meet me."

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