Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

The king watched the scene quietly until Gu Qingshan walked out and closed the door.

“As you can see, he is usually very filial.” The king said.

“No, Father, he is an orphan, his parents were gone when he was six years old, and he is still alive.” Anna said.

The king couldn't help but stand still.

He suddenly asked, "Is he your chosen prince? ”

“Yes, the first time I met him, I saw him.” Anna looked directly into her father's eyes and said.

The king's face showed admiration and said, "Daughter, you have a good eye. ”

“Anna, I deliberately tried someone around you because I found him wearing a Death Belief. ”

“I gave it to him, he gave it to me, and then I gave it to him. ”

The king was circled and asked, "You said he gave it back to you? ”

“Yes.”

The king spent half a day wondering, "Is there such a fool? ”

“It's silly. ”

The king sighed: "In this way, your eyes are not as good as usual. ”

His divine colour suddenly became more serious: "Before I completely dissipate, there is one thing I must tell you. ”

“We, the Medici family, have silently defended our heritage for 700 years, and I must tell you its secrets in order to be worthy of the Medici name. ”

“For centuries, no one in our family has been able to inherit this heirloom except the first heads of households. ”

“Anna, you are the most gifted woman in the history of the Medici family and the last person in the family, whether you can inherit or not, don't worry about it. ”

The king looked at his daughter and could not help but look away.

He reached out and tried to touch his daughter's head, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't touch anything.

His hand stood halfway empty.

Anna stepped forward and put her head under her father's hand.

“I don't know what you're talking about.” She said softly.

“Let the gods in heaven bear witness to me," the king said softly, positively.

“I am here today to entrust the Medici family heirloom to my daughter Anna. ”

“From now on, Anna is the new owner of the Medici family. ”

In the showroom, the king's face was solemn and solemn, his tone slow and firm, and there was almost the same scene in the painting behind him.

The young king touched his daughter's head with one hand and the other with a crown, ready to be worn on her head.

A wall apart.

Gu Qingshan closed the door and saw the saint.

When passing through the checkpoint, both sides face each other.

Saint Ivan, dressed in a white robe of bitter brothers, revealed his shoulders and chest.

He stood quietly at the end of the corridor and looked at Qingshan.

“Are you looking for me?” Gu Qingshan asked.

“I've been waiting a long time.” Saint Ivan said.

“Tsk, what a diligent and good employee.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“Responsibility is also a pleasure.” Ivan's face was brutal.

“What are you so anxious to find me for?” Qingshan asked.

“Until then," Ivan said, "according to the procedure, I must tell you that guests are never allowed in here. ”

There was a smile on the face of the saint —— like a cat discovering a mouse trail.

“Really? I might be lost. ”

Gu Qingshan rectified his collar and cut his hair. He immediately locked his name as "guerrilla general”.

He walked toward each other.

“If you don't mind, please take me back to the ball.” He said as he walked.

“I would be honored to take you out of here.” The saint said.

The milky white light came together to form a solemn and holy pattern that appeared quietly at his feet.

The mystery of the Holy Church is the Chosen Skill, atonement.

Any damage will be doubled back to the attacker.

Gu Qingshan glanced at the sweep, his heart was already clear.

“Then what are you waiting for, you lead the way, let's go.” He said.

“No, no, no, we can't leave.” Saint Ivan shook his head.

The two spoke and the distance grew closer.

“Ah, I know, I'm sorry. ”

Gu Qingshan seemed to understand something and grabbed his wallet out of his pocket.

“I forgot that everything you do in Holy Land is chargeable, now - here's your tip.” He took out a pile of money and shook it in his hand.

Saint Ivan's face is very ugly.

“You humiliate me, I'll pay you back a hundred times.” He whispered.

“Not even the money? So, what do you want?” Gu Qingshan's face showed a puzzling expression.

He had already crossed most of the corridor, but continued to walk towards each other at his feet.

“My hearing is different from that of normal people - you come out of that room, and there seems to be a slight heartbeat and breathing. ”

“I think that's a girl,” Saint Ivan chuckled. "Why don't we wait and see who your little lover is. ”

Gu Qingshan paused and shook his head: “As a master, you are too curious about the privacy of the Guest. ”

He frowned and stared at the holy pattern at the feet of the saints.

He suddenly sighed, “Honestly, I don't want to fight you. ”

Ivan asked with interest, "Why? Afraid of me? ”

Gu Qingshan explained: "The Holy Church has many kinds of heavenly choices, each of which will awaken many people, but atonement, a rare heavenly choice, awakens very few people. ”

“This generation, I'm the only one.” Ivan boasted.

“Yes, very rarely.”

Gu Qingshan nodded in favour and continued.

“Tsk, standing around letting people beat you up, stripping you naked, asking people to beat you constantly," he exclaimed, "There are a lot of masochists in the world, but I dare say humans can't do it if they want to get to you. ”

Ivan stood still and listened to Qingshan, the whole person was angry.

“I want to kill you.” Ivan has no inclination.

“Such a bad attitude, but I'll pay the tip.” Gu Qingshan tossed the stack of notes.

The banknotes scattered over the sky, obscuring Ivan's gaze.

The distance between them is close enough.

A sword appears empty-handed.

Ground Sword.

“Sword? Thin and fragile. ”

Ivan opened the note and smiled.

Gu Qingshan sworded the ground and moved vigorously.

Ivan seemed to feel something, and his face changed.

He retreated quickly in an attempt to evade the attack.

But the sword was too fast, he was too late for the first time, and now he can't hide.

The air screamed a tear.

“Bang"!

Ivan's communications device was picked out by a long sword, disintegrated in the middle of the sky, landed on the ground and dispersed into many parts.

Gu Qingshan's heart loosened a point.

As long as Ivan can't reach anyone within 10 minutes, no one will know why.

In that case, the subsequent response would be much easier.

“Somebody...”

Ivan roared and raised his hand to raise the white flame and grabbed it towards Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan flashed aside, the long sword picked forward again.

Hit it.

Yet the sword is so gentle that it does little harm.

The sword had already crossed over, the blade had been withdrawn, and the sword ridge had been stamped on Ivan's chest.

This sword will do no harm to Ivan.

Swordman's power will surround him and keep rushing forward.

“Have a nice trip.” Gu Qingshan low voice.

- Boom!

The entire corridor was devastated by the aftermath of sword qi and turned into a broken wall.

Saint Ivan was wrapped tightly in a sword and blasted away, instantly disappearing.

He was like a meteor in the night sky, glittering across the skies.