CHAPTER 733: CHAPTER 354: THEN LET’S KILL THEM ALL_2

"Found you."

His smile was eerie and terrifying, like an Evil Spirit crawling out of Hell.

The Netherworld gazed in his direction, squinting his eyes.

The Think Tank’s eyes were deep, saying nothing.

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Gu Jianlin endured the excruciating pain of his body about to burst, as a shrill cacophony of thousands of birds suddenly erupted from his palm, and countless threads of lightning burst forth, piercing through the laptop.

With a bang, the laptop exploded, and the shadow of the red skull disappeared.

"Skylark?"

A cracking sound echoed within him, and countless fine blood traces appeared on his right hand, spreading like cracked patterns, swiftly enveloping half his body, as if burning.

This was a feeling of impending rupture.

"Don’t, don’t call me, that’s... Candle Dragon Venerable’s song!"

Skylark indeed had a problem, seemingly enduring the agony of being shattered. Her voice, no longer ethereal and enchanting, now carried a terrifying dual tone. Although it was clearly a young girl speaking, it resonated as a Dragon Roar deep within the soul, inadvertently exuding an ancient majesty, like divine retribution.

If Gu Jianlin didn’t possess the power of the Ancient Supreme, his soul would have shattered on the spot.

Simply a jinx.

They had just finished discussing the crisis they were going to face.

As soon as they turned around, Skylark was in trouble.

"How could Candle Dragon Venerable’s song appear here!"

Gu Jianlin spat out a mouthful of blood again, and this time even fragments of organs were mixed in.

He staggered, turning around to find a pot of Sansevieria on the windowsill, igniting the Divine Sacrificial Fire!

Devour!

A stream of fresh life flowed into his body, helping to alleviate the spreading of those fiery red patterns.

Otherwise, he would truly have been torn apart!

"Buzhou Mountain, only Buzhou Mountain can use such means, they want to capture me back."

Skylark gritted her teeth and responded: "These traitors!"

In the deepest part of consciousness, this stunning girl curled up in agony, snow-white delicate skin emitting a blood-colored mist, countless dazzling Mandala Flowers swaying open in the darkness, crimson petals falling like a storm in the wind, like a blood-stained raging sea, brewing a destructive aura.

Her once enchanting and captivating eyes were now ablaze, clearly displaying blood-red vertical pupils.

They burst out with a fierce and sinister blood light!

Accompanied by the earth-shaking Dragon Roar, a vaguely blood-red Ancient Dragon soared into the sky!

She was on the verge of a Primordial Return!

And it was happening within Gu Jianlin’s body!

Gu Jianlin was shaky, and if not for his tenacious will, he would have already passed out.

This time, The Order of the Hidden indeed took a surprising hit.

But the problem was, the situation was still under their control.

Skylark had just appeared, and they immediately took action.

After this secret base was discovered, it was turned into a trap.

A trap to capture these two amphibious creatures!

"If you continue like this, you’ll definitely tear my body apart, so can you come out?" Gu Jianlin had already drained the pot of Sansevieria dry and wilted, then turned to grab a pot of cactus.

"If I come out of your body directly, you will truly die because Tokyo will become the most terrifying battlefield, and small fries like you at the Fifth Rank, and your little girlfriend, will undoubtedly perish. Think it through, if you want me to come out, I can leave now!" Skylark said coldly.

In the face of life and death, there was no more beloved sister and brotherly love.

Nor was there any so-called motherly kindness or filial piety.

They were not companions in the first place, just an alliance based on mutual interest.

In the face of life and death, of course, one would fly separately in distress.

Of course, this wasn’t the worst, because outside the mansion, the roar of engines echoed, accompanied by the clash of firearms and bullets, the clang of swords being drawn, the people coming to capture them had arrived.

Half of Gu Jianlin’s face had been consumed by the fiery patterns. He thought now was indeed not the time to release the wicked woman because he could feel an incredibly terrifying aura enveloping the skies over Tokyo.

Jiang Chunyang was currently in a frenzy, no one knew what he might do.

The only solution now was to endure!

"Can you hold on?"

Moon Princess grabbed his wrist, finding his body temperature alarmingly hot, her expression subtly changed.

Gu Jianlin just wanted to say something when his phone suddenly rang.

"The ones coming to capture you are two Holy Land Level Judges. Black Judge, Heavenly Master Path, Seventh Rank Mystic Venerate. White Judge, Magician Path, Seventh Rank Soul Master. They are the main combat force, the other Twilight Candidates are all Fifth Rank, just small fry for you. Countdown thirty seconds, I will deploy an alchemy flash bomb at your location, giving you one minute of escape time."

"Remember to close your eyes in advance, the alchemy flash bomb’s explosion lasts only one millisecond, even those on the Ghost Slayer Path wouldn’t react in time. Remember your escape route, Shinjuku Station. It’s the busiest station in the world, with over two hundred exits, like a labyrinthine maze."

"I’ve lived here for over ten years and still haven’t fully understood the routes. Once inside, it’s a game of cat and mouse, giving you plenty of room to maneuver. There are Chinese signs inside the subway, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand Japanese."