Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

“One, two, three, four! ”

“Two, two, three, four! ”

“Come on, jump! ”

The old voice, with a hint of excitement, broke through the dark space of deep silence.

The skinheaded old man danced vigorously in the front, Gu Qingshan followed behind to learn, and the two men worked hard to wield sweat.

While their dance postures are simply not compatible with the current environment, this does not prevent the emergence of more and more strange beings in the void.

Gu Qingshan couldn't see them.

But Gu Qingshan, as an inspired monk, can sense the presence of various forces in the underworld.

These forces are the existence of Gu Qingshan as a monk, completely incomprehensible for two lifetimes.

Gu Qingshan danced and gradually came up with one thing in his heart.

The skinheaded old man who danced before himself was the first strong man of the ancient peoples.

The skinheaded old man praises the “Dance of the Lives" as a great force in the mysterious system on the odd side.

If you can be judged by such a person as a great power, then this dance, even in the ancient times, is certainly the highest ability.

As for how to prove this judgment...

Gu Qingshan looked to the void.

Bloody lettering continues to appear on the interface of the Order of the Demon King:

“You have begun to learn the Dance of Life Sacrifice (Primary Improvement). ”

“Your actions are resonating with mysterious laws. ”

“The erosion of the power of the Dragon is further suppressed. ”

“You've gained the power of the Dragon and your body's response rate has improved slightly. ”

“You have gained the power of a magical dragon, and the divine exploration distance has increased by ten meters. ”

“Please keep dancing. ”

That's nothing.

As Gu Qingshan kept beating, some invisible things danced with him in the void.

“Boom!”

A murmur.

All the flesh and blood was wiped clean immediately, leaving only a pale bone.

This is the Abyss technique of the Abyss Fatalist: Spider's Hand!

Even the primitive demons could not escape from the spider thousand hands, however, the mysterious existence of the spider thousand hands called by the dance of the sacrificial life touched, instantly turned into white bones!

The mysterious existence does not seem to mind this matter at all, and continues to move with Gu Qingshan's dance steps.

Gu Qingshan did not move his voice, still kept dancing, but his heart moved in a creepy motion.

Either way, this dance of sacrifice is amazing.

He slowly let go of the mustard in his heart and danced with all his attention.

“One last time, Twist! Twist! ”

The bald old man shouted hard.

“Seven, eight, nine, wave! ”

“Over!”

He turned around and looked to Gu Qingshan Road:

“This is the first level of dance, because you just learned, so you have to dance seven times in a row to still contain the erosion of the dragon's power after the dance is over. ”

“Now you keep jumping, I'll help you see if there's a problem with the motion. ”

“Okay.”

Gu Qingshan responded and continued to dance according to the action he had learned.

Live infectious hits again.

The bald old man walked aside, holding his arms, and watched Gu Qingshan's dance with caution.

“Hands up a little. ”

“Turn around quickly! Quickly, you understand? ”

“That was a mistake. Do it again! ”

From time to time the bald old man shouted in the dark.

At first, Gu Qingshan did have a lot of mistakes, but as he practiced over and over again, his steps became more consistent and proficient.

The bald elderly also make less and less noise.

Ever since Gu Qingshan jumped for the third time, the bald old man has not made any comments.

Time passes slowly.

Finally, nine dances are over.

Gu Qingshan was about to stop, and the voice of the bald old man suddenly rang again.

“Don't stop! ”

“Music continues! ”

“Do your best this time! ”

His voice sounded somewhat cautious and anticipating.

At the same time, Gu Qingshan's heart sounded the voice of the bald old man:

“I remember I told you that this great dance of sacrifices, in addition to suppressing and transforming the power of the dragon, can summon mysterious powers on mysterious sides to guide you to great benefits. ”

“Now, the opportunity has come. ”

“A famous force has come, it is feeling you and seems to want to resonate with you. ”

“So we can't stop now, we have to dance perfectly! ”

“Jump! ”

As soon as Gu Qingshan understood, as soon as the music beat, he made all kinds of dance moves clean and smooth, and tried to set every move on the rhythm point.

The Dance of the Sacrifice of Life is divided into nine layers. The first layer is the elementary one, quite simple. He has become familiar with it. It is completely free to dance, and gradually there is a sense of fluency and rhythm.

Gradually, as the dance steps continued, Gu Qingshan sensed some existence.

That presence was resonating with him, giving him the feeling that there was an extra beating heart in the void.

I don't know how long I've been dancing.

Suddenly, that empathy disappeared from Gu Qingshan.

“You can stop. ”

The old man shouted.

Gu Qingshan stopped.

He was surprised to find himself out of a sweat.

As a strong man in the 3,000 worlds, just a dance can be enough to sweat.

“What a shame,” said the bald old man, “you only learned to dance at the beginning, so that mysterious rule stayed for a short time - did you get any mysterious abilities? ”

Gu Qingshan stayed.

Dance a little bit, get mysterious skills?

If you can suppress the power of the Dragon, everything will be fine. How can you get the power so easily?

Gu Qingshan thought it was funny. He was about to shake his head, but the whole person suddenly shuddered.

“… Huh? ”

An unknown message appeared in his mind sometime.

Gu Qingshan developed some kind of enlightenment, and the whole person stood still.

The bald-headed old man saw the shame on his face and stopped, quite interested to say: "What did you get? Speak up. ”

Gu Qingshan muttered: “Seems like a scream - see you again? ”

“See you again? It's a good ability to make money. Wait! Are you very skilled in cooking?” The bald old man wakes up weird.

“I'm a cook. ”

“No wonder you get this capability...”

The bald old man looked at Qingshan with a whole new look.

Gu Qingshan pondered for a moment, suddenly a pack of storage bags, removed the stove pot bowl and various ingredient oil salt, and quickly cooked a bowl of noodles.

He held the bowl in his face for a while. “This ability seems to be..." he puzzled.

Only the bald old man grabbed the bowl, took the chopsticks from the stove and ate them whimpering.

“Well, good face, you're not lying, you're a good cook. ”

The bald old man cheered loudly while eating.

He ate the noodles tastefully, placed the bowl on the stove and wiped his mouth, which is why he said:

“Seeing you again is a special ability that has nothing to do with combat, but can bring those who eat noodles back to their memories, to look for the old days that were hidden in their memories, to look at those who have disappeared, to look at those who were there. ”

“This ability is extraordinary and you have to cherish it. ”

After that, the bald old man closed his eyes and fell into his own memories.

Gu Qingshan, after he said so, such as daiguo irrigation, immediately understood his new abilities.

And by the way, this is the first mysterious ability he has.

At the same time, a line of small characters appeared on the interface of the Order of the Demon King:

“You have acquired the mysterious power of the strange side. ”

“Name: Goodbye to you. ”

“How to use it: Make a bowl of noodles for others, and the noodle eater will go back to his memory as a bystander, picking a time to watch it quietly. ”

Gu Qingshan glanced at the end and couldn't help but ask: “Can I eat noodles myself? ”

“No.”

The old man closed his eyes and replied: “Even if the person who carried out this technique ate his boiled noodles, he could not see his memories. ”

Gu Qingshanton had some blows.

He had so many memories he wanted to see it again.

The bald old man kept his eyes closed and suddenly he was filled with emotion. “It's good to see you again, old warriors. ”

When he finished, he shut his mouth.

The faint light in the dark shines in the face of the old man.

Grief and warmth alternated on his face and eventually merged into a strange expression.