Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Gu Qingshan did not stay in the wilderness for long.

The duel was coming, and he was under tremendous pressure.

Plus, as I said to Luo Binggua before, if you want to learn about practice problems, you can't go back immediately.

So he decided...

Take a look at the body of the evil spiritual king and identify this wretched bastard.

If this evil spiritual king is also disguised, that means that there are two false evil spiritual kings in the world, then your assumptions are all wrong.

It is, of course, virtually impossible for this to happen.

But before the corpse was examined, all possibilities existed. Gu Qingshan decided to take a look.

He must ensure that all inferences come from the truth without fail.

This will not affect his ultimate strategic choices.

Put the hood on the cape over your head and look for the green mountain to disappear from the wilderness.

He arrived at the castle in direct shrinkage.

The body of the Villain King was still lying on the ground, his head trampled into a piece of mud, and his brains flowed on the ground.

“Stop. ”

“The guy in the black cloak! ”

“You-- who are you! ”

The devil guard drank in alarm.

The demon king died one, walked one, and now the whole castle is in disarray.

Some daring demons have entered the castle and are sending messages of the demonic realm towards the void on all sides.

“I have a message to sell. ”

“Boss, yes, they split up. ”

“There is no one in the demonic world now. ”

……

The devils are reporting here to all walks of life.

Gu Qingshan didn't care about them. He squatted down and grabbed a flesh-cut knife and began dissecting the body of the Evil King.

He moved extremely fast, without any excess. Almost counting his breath, he ripped the evil King's stomach open.

“Well, this is the body of the evil spirits, no mistake. ”

With a small knife, he picked a still beating triangular viscera, and Gu Qingshan finally made a final decision.

There are no other accidents, and there are no new disruptors to my own assumptions.

Everything's done. It's time to go back to the original heavens.

Gu Qingshan took a knife and looked around.

Only more demons have come towards this place, many of whom have just arrived.

The Devil's Realm is an amazing piece of the Devil's Realm.

It is conceivable that they will surely compete for the land next.

Gu Qingshan shook his head.

This is none of his business.

When he stood up, he was about to rise.

A sudden and painful attack.

Gu Qingshan's foot is the next one.

Not good!

In an instant, the power of the dragon went from stationary to violent, spreading and infiltrating his body.

They want to erode the body and soul of Green Mountain.

Gu Qingshan tightened his heart and did not hesitate to start dancing.

No bald old man.

No music,

He had to count the beats himself.

Start dancing in a noisy and chaotic environment.

Step on it!

Rotate -

Slide -

Jump!

Dance your body!

Gu Qingshan danced meticulously.

This dance he has already practiced is pure, every movement in the dance room can be fixed at a point, and leaping between, such as running clouds, has quite an indescribable spiritual meaning.

The devils are foolish.

Originally, this guy dissected the Evil King, and everyone thought he was a bad character.

And this guy actually started dancing right next to the corpse.

It's a fool, isn't it?

In that case…

“Go on, get rid of this blinding psychopath.” A great devil commanded.

Its men burst up laughing.

By then, however, strange mysterious laws had already arrived.

The demons rushing towards Qingshan suddenly all fell to the ground, and then all of them climbed up and danced with Qingshan in horror.

“Boss, my body… I can't control it! ”

A demon terrorized the way.

Its boss stared for a while.

The guy in the black head is still dancing.

Looks like this guy's ability is to control people dancing together.

“Ridiculous ability. ”

The Great Devil took out a long trident, inspired all his strength, and suddenly threw it at Green Mountain.

This provoked countless mysterious laws in the void.

The dance of sacrifices is the greatest sacrificial dance on the weird side of the whole world. Are these incredibly small and foolish beings delusional to interrupt the dance?

The trident just flew out and disappeared.

Boo!

Blood fog!

The Great Devil stood still and looked down at his chest.

Only the trident pierced his body, stuck his heart on the sharp edge and stretched out far away.

“No...”

The Great Devil fell on his knees, twisted, and died.

The demons were palpitating.

However, things have evolved beyond their expectations.

The great dead devil stood up from the ground and, expressionlessly, pulled the trident out of his body and dumped it on the ground.

It stubbornly walked into the dancing demon and danced as Gu Qingshan moved.

The whole castle is quiet.

All the demons held their breath and quietly watched the scene in front of them.

Originally hilarious dance, suddenly became infiltrating at this moment.

Some demons can't help but start to back off.

A demon king had just arrived here.

“Ha ha ha ha, so stupid, you don't have to dance in front of the evil King's body anymore.” He said with a big smile.

Demon King's men had been waiting here for a long time, so he walked up and told the story again.

"I think I've heard of this ability, and it's supposed to be a charming dance for the Virgin Priestess. ”

The devils suddenly understood.

Lord of all things distorted, Holy Priestess, Duke of Blood Demons, three great demons of the demonic kingdom.

Among them, the capacity of the Virgin Priestess is the Dance of Charm.

With that in mind, our hearts are gradually falling back to where they were.

The Virgin Priestess is one of the most powerful, and since her men appear here, it seems that there is no way for this demonic world to come up with any more ideas.

But finally, knowing the roots of this demon —— knowing the benefits of knowing the roots -- is removing the fear from your heart.

Next moment.

The demon king suddenly roared:

“No ——————”

In its remorseful cry of sorrow, its immense body constantly falls flesh and blood, falling on the ground like mud.

The flesh and blood of the demon king have all faded, leaving a whole demon skeleton standing there.

In the eyes of all the devils, that skeleton knelt slowly on the ground and made a prayer letter, confessing in the devil's language: "I am guilty, and I should not insult this dance in the name of enchantment. ”

“I am guilty and I should not insult this dance in the name of charm. ”

“I am guilty and I should not insult this dance in the name of charm. ”

The Demon King's skull was kneeling on the ground, reciting the phrase constantly.

The surrounding demons look at the scene and look at the guy in the black cloak who keeps dancing.

Around silent.

That guy stood in the midst of living and dead demons, dancing all the time.

As if nothing could influence him to dance.

Unnamed, the demons just felt a burst of bitter chilliness rushing from their heels to their spines, leaving their throats silent.

The scene in front of us is beyond the bizarre realm of unknown malice and terror.

The whole castle is dead silent.

Suddenly a nearly dry sand dumb woman sounds in the void:

“You boring souls don't deserve to watch this dance. ”

That's like some kind of signal.

Someone finally made the first great cry:

“Run ——————”

The demons scattered and ran out of the castle at the fastest pace of their lives.

They ran desperately, ran, finally left the castle and arrived elsewhere.

The devils slowed down slightly and, as they celebrated the rest of their lives after the robbery, stopped slightly to soothe their unsettled hearts.

… Huh?

They suddenly discovered a strange situation.

My body became transparent.

Not long later, the devils understood what had happened.

Yes, they are too familiar with the scene.

Souls are their universal currency, and now they all become soul bodies.

And their bodies, they remain in the castle.

They just died.

The other side.

Gu Qingshan continued to dance the dance of the sacrifice, thus suppressing the power of the boiling dragon in his body.

The demons around him turned into hard rock statues and stopped dancing with him.

The skull of the Demon King knelt on his knees, constantly confessing and praying.

It's just him.

Dance alone.