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MTL - The Old Gods Are Whispering-Chapter 72 Now, they're dead (5500)
Chapter 72 Now, they're dead (5500)
In the long history, countless powerful people have emerged in the world of sublimators, from the extraordinary level to the ultra-dimensional level, and then from the sanctuary level to break through the shackles and become natural disasters that can fight against the ancient gods.
Someone dominates Liuhe and dominates the world.
There are also people who are powerful and famous all over the world.
What's more, they will raise the battle flag and ignite the world with the flames of war.
In the hundreds of years since the establishment of the Ethereum Association, it is not that no one has dared to challenge its authority.
But those people, without exception, are full-fledged and rank above the sanctuary level before they can have the strength and confidence to do things that override the rules.
Whether it is the high level of the association, the heads of the major families, or the heirs of Jianzhong.
Even the captains and investigators present were silent.
Because they never imagined that the person who caused the killing would be this young man.
Gu Jianlin.
And this young man only has the first rank.
First-rank **** division.
It's just a fantasy.
When the support from the association rushed over, they thought they had been attacked by monsters in the forbidden area.
Even God Attendant, or something else, it's possible.
But I never expected that it was such a seemingly harmless, taciturn boy.
But like a madman, standing in the corpses everywhere and the pool of blood washed by the rain.
Bloody, brutal.
Behind are endless storms and dilapidated walled cities.
It's like an oil painting of madness and despair.
The torrential rain poured down, and Gu Jianlin was completely drenched in the rain. He was alone in the face of the heavy siege, but he didn't show the slightest bit of fear. In those dark eyes, there was a bone-chilling chill.
He knew a long time ago that if he did this, he would definitely become a target of public criticism.
Even after the deification of Gu, Hei Mist and Daxu were forcibly summoned.
Even if he used the lock of non-existence, it erased the sense of existence of the battle just now.
But he knew that he would definitely face this situation.
This is exactly what he wanted.
"The detection of vital signs has returned to zero, and the identity of the deceased is being identified."
After the barrier of the Unexisting Lock collapsed, Taixu observed the situation on this road again, and his soft voice echoed throughout the audience: "A-level investigator Zhang Shiheng, Overlord Way, fourth-level caveman. B-level investigator Li Chengtian , the ancient martial arts path, a third-level Qi master. B-level investigator Zhao Zhi, an ancient martial arts path, a third-level Qi master."
"C-level investigator Li Xun, Shensi way, second-rank young commander."
"C-level investigator Li Qingxuan, psychic channel, second-level wizard."
Along with the names one by one, their ranks were reported.
It was like a hammer, hitting everyone's hearts hard.
Shock.
Frightened.
Horror.
Trembling.
Because it is unimaginable that so many investigators died, including a captain and two deputy team members.
All died at the hands of this young man.
But this crazy boy doesn't have any helpers.
Gu Jianlin noticed the shocked, fearful or apprehensive eyes from all directions, and his face remained expressionless.
"Why so serious?"
He said softly: "Answer my question, son of the fallen, what's the matter?"
Such a gentle tone, yet feels the arrogant arrogance coming from the depths of the soul.
The members of the association present looked at the helicopter outside the road without exception.
The helicopter's propeller blades tore the wind and rain and roared, Lu Zijin sat in the cabin with his arms folded, looking at the boy with interest, a fleeting strangeness flashed in his beautiful eyes.
As a minister, she should express her position at this time.
But she didn't say anything, but her bright red lips raised a playful arc.
The expression on his face is like watching a play again.
Secondly, there is only one person with the most power present.
Deacon Nie.
"It is impossible for a Tier 1 Commander to be so powerful. Gu Ci'an must have left something for him before he died. It might be a forbidden spell? It might be a powerful mythical weapon, or something else. Stuff. But in any case, these few leapfrog challenges of his are not normal..."
Deacon Nie took a deep breath, spoke coldly, and ordered: "D-level investigator Gu Jianlin, who is suspected of mutilating teammates, murdering superior officials, and obstructing the progress of the mission, is defined as a fallen person! Take it down!"
Yan Wusi gritted his teeth and trembled violently.
Broken arms, eyes were taken away, the second son whose life or death is unknown.
The eldest son whose throat was clenched and poked blind.
And the priests trained by their family have also been poked blind.
Obviously, it was because there was something that could not be seen in the battle just now.
"Use a long-range attack! One hit kills!"
His face was extremely angry, and he almost roared: "Don't give him a chance to hurt my son!"
The investigators on the periphery raised their weapons at the same time and locked the boy's head.
When the murderous aura overflowed, Lu Zicheng and Chen Qing's bodies shook slightly.
But was stared at by others.
Uncle Mu even wanted to struggle to get up, trying to block in front of the boy.
But he really had no strength, so he could only rely on the violent panting in the carriage.
Hugging her daughter with all her strength, she let out a low growl of unwillingness.
"Don't worry... Uncle Mu, I'll be fine."
Gu Jianlin raised his hands and slowly tightened his palms.
Yan Ye and Mu Ziqing whimpered as they were dying.
"Do you have to buckle your hat as soon as you come up?"
Facing the heavy siege, Gu Jianlin had a faint sarcasm on his lips: "Don't pretend like you're standing on the moral high ground, I don't care who you are, whether it's the trial court, the deacon, or you guys. The saint behind it is worth mentioning."
He said lightly: "You can directly try to kill me with a long-range attack. If you are interested, you can also try it with a mental attack. I don't mind."
After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and stepped on the head of the trash under his feet, with a little force: "But the premise is that the bet is the lives of these three people."
Click!
That was the sound of the head on the verge of shattering!
For a moment, the expressions of all investigators froze.
Yan Wu's roar sounded: "Stop!"
Gu Jianlin seemed to have never heard of it.
As if hundreds of guns, or those cold bows and arrows, were not aimed at him!
boom!
He mercilessly stepped on it!
Yan Feng twitched, let out a desperate cry of pain, his head was trampled on.
There was a cracking sound from the forehead, and the blood was smudged.
"Do not!"
In the wind and rain, Yan Wu's desperate roar echoed.
Yan Wu's canthus was completely cracked, his eyes were blood red, almost staring out of their sockets.
The violent vigor boiled up, shaking the wind and rain.
The ancient martial arts path, the fifth-tier world king!
Deacon Nie raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.
Because of the majesty of the head of the Yan family, no one dared to act rashly.
"Look, you also have a son. When your son is injured, you will also feel heartbroken. In this way, you are also human, right? But your human nature, why can't you empathize with other people?"
Gu Jianlin looked at him indifferently, and asked in a cold voice: "These people in the refuge, what did they do wrong? Uncle Mu just wants to survive. He was once a member of the Night Watch Department just like my father. He is the hero who guards the world in the dark, what crime is he guilty of?"
The young man's words clearly echoed in the wind and rain: "He has fallen, but has he ever harmed anyone? He even took natural grass, at the expense of his own life, and was unwilling to harm others. Why is such a person wanted? Why were you hunted down?"
"There is also Uncle Sun, the woman with the broken arm, and those who died. They were all members of the association, but they were abandoned just because they were polluted by the ancient gods."
He paused: "Even if you take natural grass to suppress the distortion, you still don't want to let them go. What's the reason?"
boom!
Gu Jianlin raised his foot and trampled on it!
Yan Feng's head was like a watermelon, and he stepped on it abruptly, blood splattered everywhere!
died.
This **** and brutal scene was like a nightmare, hanging over everyone's heart.
Especially Yan Wu, who was even stunned on the spot, his eyes were empty and desperate, and he roared impotently and furiously.
Heartbreaking.
"The only mistake they made was joining the association."
Gu Jianlin breathed the fragrance of fresh blood, and said softly: "Especially Uncle Mu, he was polluted by the ancient gods during his mission, and then lost his memory. Defined by the speed of light as a fallen person who mutilated his companions, he was hunted down. Even my father During his lifetime, he couldn’t find out why. Who did he kill? Where’s the evidence of the crime?”
"Why didn't you show it? What about the trial process? Can anyone prove it?"
He looked around everyone coldly, and laughed: "It's like my father's case, why are you in such a hurry to settle the case? Is someone afraid of something?"
Dead silence.
"This is a secret of the association."
Deacon Nie gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice, "It's not for you low-level investigators to look up!"
boom!
Yan Feng's body was kicked in front of him.
Deacon Nie trembled in fright, and quickly backed away.
“What you love is your life.”
Gu Jianlin's words were harsh, and his eyes were indifferent: "If you can't produce evidence, you will be arrested? It's a pity that you are not in this prison car today, otherwise I will send you down to meet my father, and let you two good friends catch up on the past .”
boom!
Yan Ye was slammed to the ground hard and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Gu Jianlin stepped on the back of his neck and said indifferently: "Now, put down all your weapons, and don't make me look like a murderer."
He said: "I only give you three seconds."
People are silent.
Aren't you a murderer?
Yan Wu twitched when he saw his beloved eldest son being stepped on the ground.
It seems that he has seen the picture of the eldest son's head being trampled on.
"Three two one..."
It was as if the devil's sentence made him fall into an ice cave.
"Put down your weapons!"
Under high psychological pressure, Yan Wu let out a roar of collapse.
Hurrah.
The gun fell, and the bow and arrow left the bowstring.
These investigators are like sculptures, allowing the wind and rain to sweep and spread the chill.
"Find me another chair."
Gu Jianlin said softly, "I'm a little tired."
A chair slid behind him along the slippery road.
Gu Jianlin was sitting on the chair, still holding the girl in his hand, and stepped on the young man who was still struggling.
"The people in the refuge haven't done any bad things, let alone harmed anyone. Why isn't there even a trial process? Why don't you even give them a chance to go to jail? Or, you show them evidence of their crimes."
Gu Jian faced everyone and said indifferently, "Either, I will lose my life."
Amidst the dead silence, Uncle Mu leaned against the carriage, with desolation and desolation flashing through his blood-red eyes.
"Xiao Gu, forget it..."
However, the sound that sounded in the rainstorm was cold and resounding,
"Why forget it?"
Gu Jianlin said coldly: "It's not our fault, why should we admit it?"
Dead silence.
In the cabin, Lu Zijin said in an indifferent voice: "Deacon Nie, show us the evidence."
Deacon Nie's complexion changed: "Minister Lu, you clearly have the ability to instantly kill that boy, why didn't you do it?"
Lu Zijin shrugged: "Why should I do it? I think what he said makes sense. I have an old relationship with Mu Feng, and I really want to know what crime he committed to make the association pursue him so relentlessly."
After speaking, she glanced at her younger brother in the crowd.
Lu Zicheng winked at her desperately, almost scratching his hair in anxiety.
Chen Qing looked powerless.
Lu Zijin looked away with a smile, and then raised his legs.
Deacon Nie fell silent, as if in a dilemma.
At this time, Wang Bolin suddenly said: "Since he has already made up his mind to kill, why should he listen to him? We, the captains, act together and just kill him."
Several captains stood up together, ready to go.
Yan Wu froze in place, his mind went blank.
He didn't say anything to stop it, because he felt that there was still a chance.
If this continues, his elder son will surely die too!
As soon as he thought of this, his face twisted like a ghost.
However, at this moment, the violent storm was shattered by a stern cold light!
Boom!
Accompanied by the sound of an explosion, a huge sword filled with blazing lightning fell from the sky.
Wind and rain swayed, and the white-haired girl walked out of the darkness holding an umbrella.
Her white hair was dyed a flame-like red in the flash of lightning.
Those scarlet eyes showed awe-inspiring arrogance.
"Wang Bolin, do you want to die?"
She paused: "You captains consume a lot of energy below, and I will activate Ji Lei again at all costs, at least one can be killed. Anyone who is not afraid of death, just come."
After she finished speaking, she walked straight into the ruins, her murderous aura frightening the audience.
First he helped Uncle Mu who was dying.
Wan Wan, who was unconscious, was also held in her arms.
Suddenly, Gu Jianlin was no longer alone.
"That's right, if anyone dares to do it, I'll kill you with all my might."
Cheng Youyu, soaked all over, came out from behind and shouted towards the crowd: "Dad! Come here! Stand by our side! If you get along with these **** today, we will sever the relationship between father and son! Wait for you to die I won’t even leave you the grave, and I will spit out two mouthfuls of thick phlegm for you every new year!”
Cheng Youtian's eyes widened, and he was almost laughed at by this kid.
The moment Bai Simu saw her junior sister appear, she had already walked over without hesitation.
clang!
A rusty iron sword fell from the piano case and plunged obliquely into the ground.
"Sorry everyone, since my son has threatened me so much, I can't do anything..."
Cheng Youtian scratched his head and walked towards the devil-like boy.
From the beginning to the end, Gu Jianlin didn't say a word.
"Master Cheng, Miss Bai, what does this mean?"
Deacon Nie's face was extremely ugly.
When Yan Wu saw someone betrayed by his side, he was even more furious.
"Ah this."
Cheng Youtian helplessly spread his hands: "No way, I will listen to my son."
"It's very simple, Jianzhong owes this young man a favor."
Bai Simu held the sword in his right hand, and the edge of the sword drew a line on the ground, and said coldly: "Anyone who crosses this line today, no matter what their status is, is the enemy of Jianzhong."
"Do not."
Tang Ling said arrogantly: "If you cross this line, you will die."
In the distance, Wang Bolin confronted them, and said coldly, "Arrogance!"
"Do you have an opinion?"
Tang Ling's personality was even more arrogant and domineering when she was in red hair, and said mockingly: "What kind of garbage is a fourth-order in his thirties? You are just more than ten years older than me. If I were with you At the same age, a piece of trash like you can be crushed to death with one finger, and it's your turn to bark in front of me?"
She paused: "I want justice today, if not... then blood will be paid."
Cheng Yuyu thought of the kindness of the people in these shelters to him, and said fiercely: "That's right, blood for blood!"
Gu Jianlin stared at everyone coldly.
After a long time, Deacon Nie's expression changed, and he said: "So you are helping the evil, and I can define it as your criminal act of assisting the fallen. That is to say... from today onwards, you are no different from the fallen. When I reported to the saint If you are an adult, you can be wanted."
It's the fallen ones again.
Open and shut the fallen.
Gu Jianlin was already very annoyed, and completely lost his patience.
"Okay, you said the fallen, right?"
He said softly: "The fallen deserve death, right?"
Deacon Nie put his hands behind his back and said forcefully: "Yes, the fallen must die. This is the rule set by Lord Rhine! It is the rule of the Ethernet Association and the commandment of faith!"
Hearing the word Rhine, even Cheng Youtian and Bai Simu's eyes flashed with fear.
"Very well, the fallen deserve death."
Gu Jianlin smiled silently: "Then, wouldn't I be innocent?"
Deacon Nie frowned: "What did you say?"
Gu Jianlin did not answer, but raised his eyes.
His eyes were so cold that it was creepy.
Everyone who has read his file knows that this is a taciturn teenager.
Very little emotion.
Seldom shows emotion.
Just at this moment, they felt a huge mockery from that look in their eyes.
Something must happen.
"Keep your eyes open and take a good look."
Gu Jianlin raised his right hand and moved his index finger slightly.
In the silence, those fallen corpses suddenly convulsed and convulsed, as if something inside the body was propping up the decayed body, and only a little blood spewed out, with a foul-smelling green liquid.
Zhang Shiheng, Li Chengtian, Zhao Zhi.
Yan Feng, Li Xun...
Everyone is twitching, and has evolved awe-inspiring steel arthropods.
Even if it is a broken head, there are white joints gushing out.
Distortion.
High insect aberration.
Some insects, even if they lose their heads, can still maintain their bodies.
This is the blood of the ancient **** that Gu Jianlin left in their bodies, and it played a role.
When people saw this scene, they were terrified.
With this degree of distortion, all of them have become fallen!
"The ones I killed were obviously fallen ones. Why can't it be allowed that the fallen ones are yours? Maybe it's because what I did was not good enough to satisfy the great people who are doing it."
So, Gu Jianlin snapped his fingers lightly.
Bang bang bang bang!
The bodies of all the deformers exploded into blood mist.
In the terrified sight of Deacon Nie, Yan Wu, and the captains.
Gu Jianlin let out a long sigh of relief:
"Well, now they're dead."
Two-in-one, and one more update, I can’t resist going to bed first, and I’ll get up and write tomorrow!
(end of this chapter)