Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Slightly reverse the footsteps of time.

When Gu Qingshan went to Zhongxiang Tang to find the Secret Book of the Law Front.

Ye Yingmei and Zhao Wuhama also left Gaodai.

Zhao Wuhammer returned to his residence.

He opened all the formations, which closed the doors of the yard.

Through a long corridor, across a garden, Zhao Wuhammer enters his practice room.

He drowned his head and stood quietly for a while.

At this moment, nobody bothered him.

All minds and minds, people, things are left out of the practice room.

Zhao Wuhammer reached out his hands and rubbed his face.

He slowly relaxed.

“The New World…”

Zhao Wuhammer muttered.

For a long time, he sighed with great regret.

“Hate, why did you swear to kill Wang Hong! ”

- Whoa!

He punched the wall, and the whole wall was knocked out.

Under the wall, a deep path appears.

Zhao Wuhammer stood still for a while before walking down the trail.

He kept walking deep into the ground, in front of a large array of laws.

Remove several spiritual stones and Zhao Wuhammer reveals an incredibly sad expression.

Spirit Stone, use one, one less.

But now I have to.

Zhao Wuhammer embedded seven spiritual stones in various jacks of the large law array.

The Falun Front is activated and makes a constant and gentle sound.

Light ringing lasted for a while, but nothing changed.

Zhao Wuhammer got nervous.

“Not…”

He couldn't help but reach out and press his heart.

There was no abnormality in the beating of the heart.

The next moment, in the Falun Array, comes a painful cough.

Zhao Wuhammer didn't relax until he heard the cough.

He dared not go out and stood there silently waiting.

The cough disappeared.

Instead is an angry voice.

“Didn't I tell you there was nothing important to bother me with? ”

This sound seems extremely impatient and has a slight sense of pain.

“There's something really important to report. ”

Zhao Wuhammer cautiously winged the way.

“Something important? Anything important, you say. ”

Zhao Wuhammer said everything.

“What! You said there were two new worlds in Qi's hands? ”

The previous impatience dissipated completely and the voices in the array became quite exciting.

“Yes, I have confirmed that.” Zhao Wuhammer respectfully said.

“Good! Good! I'll be right back," the old voice said immediately.

“But... your wounds...”

“It's all right,” smiled the other side, "I can kill even his father, especially a hairy boy like him? ”

The old voice turned and said, "But Ye Yingmei's Pharaoh —— how's it going? ”

“Rest assured, I have done everything, Qi Yan wants to use those two things against you, it is definitely impossible.” Zhao Wuhammad.

“That's good, Qi Yan. Where's the kid? ”

“I'm afraid I'm still in Jingxiang Tang, watching the Jade Jane Kung Fu method. ”

“Well, you did a good job of that, so you can hold him steady for now, but he won't be able to learn anything for a while. ”

The old voice became comfortable: “That's it, I'll send him to see his father. ”

Zhao Wuhammer said: “But I still don't know the coordinates of the new world. ”

“Coordinates… I'll figure this out for myself, and now I'm going back immediately. ”

The sound broke when it came here.

Zhao Wuhammer stood in front of Falun, staying for a long time.

He seemed to recall something.

“I also want to live, and none of you can blame me. ”

He spoke to himself.

Just as he speaks.

Guangyang Gate.

Above.

Isolation at the top of the array.

A figure appears.

This is a gloomy old man.

Wang Hongknife.

He was wearing a grey robe with black and red blood on his shirt.

He had an eye-catching wound on his shoulder.

A sharp golden ray adheres to the wound, making it impossible to heal.

In the air, there is light blood mist scattered from the wound.

“… Qiliaofen, on Huangquan Road, you don't have to wait for your husband, he can definitely recover. ”

Wang Hong knife made a grudging whisper, reached out and pinched a trick.

Countless shadows of gray rose from all sides of the floating islands and flew in front of Wang Red Knife.

The gray figure appeared, but it was a stagnant corpse of a monk.

Wang Hong's knife moves slightly.

With his technique, every corpse opens its mouth.

A mass of grey fog flew out of the body's mouth, gathering together to form a huge mass of grey fog.

This huge gray fog gradually infiltrated Wang Hong's body.

“Um...”

Wang Hong's knife groaned painfully, but the wound on his shoulder healed considerably.

After all this, Wang Hong swept the sweat off his forehead.

“Who is Wu San?” He asked with a hoarse voice.

A corpse with a twisted neck floated to his face.

Wang Hongknife stared and carefully measured Wu San's body.

“Oh, the Holy Land? But he dared not even fight, and when he was knocked out, he broke his neck unprotectedly. ”

“Such waste is a waste of spiritual energy. ”

Wang Hongknife sighed.

He felt a furry purple worm from somewhere, waving a bounce.

The purple worm landed on Wu San's ear and quickly climbed into his ear.

Calm down.

Wu San gradually moved up.

Hey, hey, hey!

He twisted his neck hard and made a crisp noise.

“No need to try, the neck is completely broken, you can't catch it.” Wang Hongknife.

Wu San stopped his efforts.

He opened his eyes.

Without pupils, eyes are white.

The necromancer took over the body.

“What does the master want to know?” Wu san said, his mouth was spreading.

“Did Qi Yan really find another world? ”

“Really.”

“Why didn't this man go? ”

“Afraid. ”

“Why did Qi Yan kill this man? ”

“I don't know, I just know that Zhao Wuhammer and Ye Yingmei searched his soul at the end. ”

“Looks like it's for silence. ”

Wang Hongknife sneered: “Too bad this kid doesn't know, even if he's dead, I can get him to talk. ”

“Master, is it over?” Wu San asked.

“Not yet. Remember exactly where the coordinates of the New World are hidden.” Wang Hong said.

Wu San closed his eyes and the whole person was stuck in a state of stagnation.

“It seems this level of bug is not working.” Wang Hong muttered.

He sprayed a bite of blood.

Blood gathers up empty and turns into a blood cell.

Wang Hong's chest opened and an arm-thick white worm flew out, eating blood cells in one bite.

Wang Hongknife grabbed the white bug and stuffed it into Wu San's mouth.

The white bug climbed in.

Su Jun.

Wu San's eyes opened again.

He said in a stubborn voice: "According to this body's memory, Qi Yan is not comfortable telling others the coordinates of the new world, only Qi Yan himself knows the coordinates of the new world. ”

Wang Hongknife stunned.

“Only Qi Yan knows? Zhao Wuhammer said —— that's not good. ”

Wang Hongknife carefully recalls what Zhao Wuhammer said.

Qi Yan clearly made the Heavenly Path pledge to prove that he really did not know the coordinates of the New World.

He said he had hidden the coordinates of the new world, and whoever dared to touch him would never get that coordinates again.

But Wu San, as Qi Yan's next of kin, said that the coordinates of the new world were in Qi Yan's hands.

Wang Hongknife thought for a moment and figured it out.

Things are simple here.

The coordinates of the two new worlds are indeed only in Qi's hands.

But the vows of heaven and earth are not wrong.

So the corresponding thing should be: Qiyan, in order to keep himself safe, gave this coordinate to someone else for safekeeping.

Wu San didn't know what Qi Yan was doing.

Wu San is only a subordinate, he thinks the coordinates are in his master's hands.

Looks like that's the whole thing.

Wang Hongknife nodded.

The whole Guangyang Gate, as long as he wants to know, no one can hide it from him.

Wu San looked at Wang Hongknife.

Wu San asked: "Are we done? By the way, can I eat this corpse of the Holy Land? ”

“Wait a little longer. ”

Wang Hongknife answered and kept thinking.

Qi Yan, this kid, is also clever.

But who does this kid have to give the coordinates of the new world to keep himself safe?