MTL - The Old Gods Are Whispering-Chapter 399 I said east, she dare not go west

  Chapter 399 I said east, but she dared not go west

The geology of the desert was forcibly corrupted, and decayed towering ancient trees rose from the ground, covering the sky and the sun in an instant. The twisted branches were like the withered hands of a desperate person in hell. Under the dry and cracked bark, there was It was a shocking blood red, it was flesh and blood all over the fascia and veins.

  Thousands of blood vessels spread out from the tree roots, eroding the endless desert.

  Where they passed along the way, blood polluted the ground, like a **** surging with lava.

   "Four thousand years are like a dream, and in a blink of an eye the hegemony becomes empty."

  The dark ancient dragon wrapped around the ancient tree overlooking the earth. The ancient ancestor finally showed the ultimate posture. He seemed to have abandoned his own emotions and emotions, only the most indifferent divinity.

   And the majesty of the emperor.

   I think that in ancient times, this ancestor also wore imperial robes in the human world.

A mournful howl sounded, and the Dusk Candidates were polluted by lava-like blood. The already declining evolutionary posture was revealed again. The blood-stained dragon horns grew out, the dark red vertical pupils were bloodshot, and the fangs pierced the lips. It even gave birth to dragon scales like iron armor, and the high temperature on the surface of the body made smoke!

  These evolutionaries were forcibly recruited and became the subjects of the emperor.

  Only Jiang Ziye roared to the sky, his vertical pupils filled with storms were filled with shocking scarlet, only he could barely maintain a human posture, but he was still about to be torn apart by the berserk breath of the ancient god.

"kill."

  The majestic edict echoed in the roaring dragon chant of the ancient bell.

  The dusk candidates suddenly rushed into the wind and sand, as if the gates of **** were opened, and the evil spirits came out!

  Jiang Ziye heard the ancient order in his ear, which was an extra gift from the ancient gods. The noble dragon's blood unsealed the evolutionary path for him, and he could go further on the path of the ghostly law.

   Torn apart by the strong wind, he dashed along the barren desert and disappeared without a trace.

  From the beginning to the end, Skylark was suspended in mid-air, without even looking at them.

  If that guy is going to be chased to death by these people, then hurry up and reincarnate in the next life.

  The top priority is to deal with this guy right now, otherwise the entire desert will be detonated, the power is roughly equivalent to the combined strength of the little boy and the fat man multiplied by ten tons, and it will also cause both mental and physical damage.

   Skylark thought about tearing up time and space and throwing it to Yingzhou, but unfortunately doing so would greatly consume her strength.

   The loss outweighs the gain.

   "After abandoning the human body, will there be such a big change?"

   Skylark stared down at the rotting corpse buried under the ancient tree. It had been turned into a dry bone in such a short period of time. It was obvious that it had been completely used up as a container, and its last vitality was also drained.

  She just took a look and realized everything.

  The human body occupied by the Seventh Patriarch, the original soul has almost been annihilated.

  Pseudo-ancestors are by-products created by the secret technique of grafting flowers and trees. Its function was supposed to allow the ancient gods to descend into human bodies, so as to adapt to the rules of the real world and exert super-standard power.

  Just judging from the situation of the seventh ancestor, this effect is not ideal.

  In the state of the pseudo-ancestor, his power is still greatly restricted, or rather bound by the human body, and the strength he shows now is the power that an ancient **** race should have.

"It turns out that the soul of human beings is the key, no... human nature is the most important thing. The way humans and the ancient gods perceive the world is different. The core is the difference in inner spirit. Therefore, human beings can adapt to the law of candlelight and ghosts. The law, by the same token, can exert supernatural power in this world."

   Skylark murmured softly: "Whose rule is this?"

  In the endless wind and sand, the formidable ancient dragon soared into the sky and fell like a burning meteorite.

   "You are not He, I will fear you, but I will not fear you."

  The terrifying dragon roar sounded like thunder.

   Skylark raised her head, her long ink-dyed hair was blown away by the wind, vaguely covering her beautiful and coquettish face.

  Her pupils reflect the burning sky, and the burning meteors hitting her.

   "Even that **** Supreme will still regard you as a traitor?"

  She said indifferently: "Don't worry, I think I will go to him one day."

   Skylark didn't intend to run away. With her self-esteem, she would kill the enemy as long as she made a move.

  Whether you blew yourself up or not, she will cut off your head with her own hands.

   What's more, killing this ancestor can also provide her with certain nutrients.

  The wind and sand whistled, her long sleeves vibrated, and the blood-red ghost knife trembled!

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  The ancient trees that cover the sky and the sun seem to cover the entire desert. Its shadow spreads endlessly. The ground decays along the way, and the cacti in the sand are polluted and distorted and multiplied like demons.

   The wind and sand filled with a strong smell of blood, enough to burn people's skin.

"Walk!"

  Gu Jianlin knew something was wrong at a glance, and said in a low voice, "That guy is going to blow himself up."

   "Where did you find help?"

   Tang Ling was taken aback. Being able to force an ancestor to self-destruct is definitely the most powerful person in this world.

   Without hesitation, the two of them turned around and ran, trudging through the sand.

  An ancient protoss blew himself up, and only those who have lost their minds will choose to be tough.

"A woman with a brain problem, now I'm her guardian, or Jinchuriki. Have you seen "Naruto"? It's probably the difference between Uzumaki Naruto and Kyuubi. Don't look at that guy's combat power She's very strong, she might actually be a little girl, it's very miserable." Gu Jianlin said loudly against the wind and sand.

  The wind is howling, if you don't speak loudly, you will be easily drowned out.

   "That person of yours can't be Lark?"

  Tang Ling raised her beautiful vermilion eyes, Fox asked: "You are really with her, can you handle it?"

  She thought of some kind of rumor, and a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

   "Don't worry, I said that she is just a little girl with a problem in her mind."

  Gu Jianlin said lightly: "I am her guardian, and she will never dare to go west if I say east."

   Tang Ling instinctively became vigilant, and just wanted to continue questioning.

  At this time, a flash of pain flashed across her charming face, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood.

  A bright red blood oozes from her waist, which is a stern knife mark.

  He limped and almost fell.

  The Seventh Patriarch misjudged her state, and the Baize Forbidden Curse is not omnipotent, and her ability may not be able to erase the complete causal line, so even if the knife that should have killed her was erased, it still affected her.

"How proud are you to go forward alone when you are injured?" Gu Jianlin shook his head, and hugged her by the waist, the kind of princess hug that couples like most. She is one meter tall More than seven, weighing less than a hundred catties, she has an excellent figure comparable to a model, but feels light like a rag doll when hugged.

  He felt her weakness at the moment, which was the backlash of Bai Ze's curse.

   Indeed, the strength of the Seventh Patriarch is far superior to them.

   To be able to survive his full blow, one must pay a heavy price.

   Tang Ling was a little confused.

   I don't know when it started, he became a little different.

  She is Yujie, how can she be hugged by the princess.

   Want to struggle, but feel quite comfortable.

   "Didn't you rush to an ancestor by yourself?"

   Tang Ling's charming face was slightly unnatural, she tensed her delicate body in his arms, and bit her thin lips lightly: "You have no right to teach me a lesson, besides... I just don't want to lose to you."

  In her backpack, there was a strange cry of yin and yang.

   "Could you **** stop talking about love and run away?"

   The parrot screamed.

   A demon-like twisted shadow appeared in the wind and sand, which was pursued by the dusk candidates.

   Gu Jianlin and the others are not invincible, but once they are dragged back, they are likely to be buried in the next explosion. It is a disaster caused by an ancient ancestor burning his life, and it is inevitable under the sanctuary.

   Judging from the current situation, the dusk candidates seem not to be affected by this corrupted land.

   And getting stronger and stronger.

   It seems that it is not good for them to procrastinate like this.

  The camels had already sensed the danger and rushed into the deepest part of the sandstorm with supplies.

  Seeing this, Gu Jianlin calmly summoned the Qilin Wedge.

  It was a pitch-black iron sword like a scepter, only the blade was broken and missing. It was engraved with ancient and mysterious lines, as deep and mysterious as the scales of a unicorn, exuding astonishing magic.

  The Qilin Wedge trembled slightly, and with the black halo flickering, a four-wheel drive off-road vehicle appeared out of thin air.

   "I boil!"

  The parrot came out from the backpack, flapping its wings.

   This is not only an off-road vehicle, but also a modified off-road vehicle.

  Because this car has only one driver's seat, there is actually a silver-white bazooka mounted on the passenger seat.

  Ghost knows how this thing appeared out of thin air.

   Tang Ling widened her beautiful eyes in his arms, feeling like he could do magic.

  Gu Jianlin sat in the driver's seat with the red-haired girl in his arms, fastened the swing casually, turned the car key and stepped on the accelerator, and the engine roared: "Hold me tight, it may be very bumpy next time."

  He opened the lid under the co-pilot's upper seat, took out the medical kit prepared in advance, and said in a low voice, "I have some secret medicine here, you should treat the injury first. Don't worry, I won't look around."

   "Now you're saying that again?"

  Tang Ling raised her eyes to glance at him, and said coldly, "It's not like you haven't seen it."

   The weird silence lasted less than half a second.

   With a bang, the off-road vehicle galloped in the desert like a mad bull.

  The parrot shakes its wings and pulls the trigger of the rocket launcher with its claws.

   "You little ones, die to me!"

  The artillery fire roared, bombing the scorched earth.

  Gu Jianlin looked in the rearview mirror, and a huge mushroom cloud rose from behind. The equipment rationed by the shadows was really violent enough. It was said to be an emergency defensive weapon, but it turned out to be a heavy rocket launcher.

"where are we going?"

   Tang Ling leaned in his arms and asked softly, holding the medical bag in her right hand.

   "Buried Dragon Valley."

  Gu Jianlin said calmly: "As for your teammates, don't worry about them for now. If I'm not wrong, there should be someone to meet them by now, and they have additional tasks."

  (end of this chapter)