Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

The sun is empty.

The earth dries up.

There is only one altar in the cold wilderness.

Many people dance and sing around the altar.

These people look like they're in primitive times, covered in leaves and animal hides.

Large areas of their skin were exposed, with strange, primitive black symbols that, as they danced, changed to make them look strange.

At this moment, these people are in a state of forgetting my dancing.

“They're dancing. What are we gonna do now, join us?” Silly Joan asked.

At that time, everyone entered the scroll for temporary evasion.

Looking at Gu Yan, he said: "Your magical side seems to know a lot about the world of drawing rolls. What do you think we should do now? ”

“I know some. ”

Gu Yan nodded: “In the world of drawing rolls, pay attention to the overall atmosphere and content of drawing rolls, and do not do anything out of place. ”

“—— for example, in a scroll of a gladiator, you either applaud as an audience, or you go on stage as a gladiator, and if you sit on the stands and sneak off to sleep, you'll soon be kicked out of the world. ”

Gu Qingshan said: “So we're going to dance in this painting? ”

“Yeah, as long as most of us keep dancing and singing, the whole team won't get kicked out!” Ancient Flame Road.

Quiet around.

Everyone stared at Gu Qingshan.

Lan Xuan, Gu Yan and Su Cher muttered: “You don't have to jump! ”

“Okay, I'll run along and sing.” Gu Qingshan compromised.

Everyone was relieved.

With greetings from Langhuan, Gu Yan and Qiang, people danced around the altar with strange people.

Su Cher followed Gu Qingshan and “watched” him to prevent him from dancing.

“Are you afraid of me dancing too?” Gu Qingshan asked quietly.

Su Cher learned the dance moves of those people and whispered: “I'm not afraid. That dance makes me sweaty and comfortable. It seems to be moving much faster. ”

Gu Qingshan said quietly: “You have a good face when you dance. Each movement is stuck very steadily, especially with a fan. ”

“You mean… I dance well? ”

“Mmm.”

“Why don't you just say it? ”

“Because you're doing well, it's beautiful, believe me, and now I'm getting started in dance, and I can see it's good and bad.” Gu Qingshan thought about it for half a day, he said.

Su Cher glanced at him.

The man had gone beyond the boundaries of wood, as if steel had melted and forged to look like wood and painted outside with a layer of brown wood paint.

However, Su Cher still lifted her chin and was somewhat proud.

After all, it's a compliment.

She lowered her voice: “Aoyama..."

“Hmm?”

Su Cher was about to talk about an important topic, and suddenly someone stabbed Gu Qingshan with his hand.

Stupid Jon.

The devil looked a little nervous, indicating that Qingshan looked in the direction he was pointing out.

It's very interesting that they dance in the scroll, but they can see things outside the scroll.

Only in the wreckage cave, a pale light gradually emerged, illuminating the entire sea of wreckage, far from the margins.

A monster with a pale crust all over his body flew in silently from outside the cave.

With seven sharp blade-like spikes on each arm, it curves behind you in the form of a stream of water, with a bone skull and vertical eyes.

Coming with one of them, there were two other monsters burning with dark flames and full of teeth.

Dark Goddess!

The people hiding in the scrolls were stiff, accelerating the pace of dancing.

Just kidding, a Dark Respecter can fight and kill with Xinghui's Mobile Armor. It's still the best. This is two Dark Respecters!

And what makes the chestnuts really is that bearded monster with a white flame all over his body.

Because two dark honored men stood around it, both of them appeared to be compliments.

Three giant monsters, hovering over the ruins.

They seem to be observing something.

“My lord, this fairy seems to be hiding faster than ever. ”

A dark reverend said, suddenly waving his arms, releasing countless blackfires, plunging large tracts of ruins into the sea of fire.

Gu Qingshan and others' faces changed dramatically.

Their scrolls are also in the flames.

If the scroll is burned, it's like the scroll world collapses, and they either die with the world or they pop up.

Being bounced out is a dead end.

With their present mortal bodies, there is no way to deal with these horrible guys.

The black fire continued to spread in all directions and burned out shortly after.

“It's no use, we're late this time, and you can't burn these things down, and you can't get those fairies out of there. ”

The monster with the pale flame said.

Its voice is low and penetrating, as if it were a god, and its voice can be heard throughout the world.

Hearing it say so, the Dark Lord hurried up the flame.

Indeed, the whole world of ruins, nothing is burned.

“A leprechaun is actually a good thing to deal with, but it's just too hard to find.” The Dark One hates voices.

The monster said, "This is what fairies do for their lives. No living spirit can find them as long as they want to hide. ”

The two Dark Honourers remain silent.

And the monster turned around and said, "Don't worry, after tens of thousands of years, we and the fairies will soon be done. ”

“My lord, you mean...”

“The guests," the monster said, relaxed. “They are from the real Yellow Springs World debris, and dealing with the body of the soul is what they do best. ”

“The fairies are now soul bodies, and no matter how good they are at hiding, in front of the power of Yellow Springs, they only fall into it. ”

The monster suddenly laughed and said in a cruel tone: "We devils have unparalleled power, Yellow Springs has control over the dead and the dead. Once we get together, no one in the world can resist us anymore! ”

“Don't rush, these fairies are coming to an end. ”

The monster turned around and flew out of the cave.

Two Dark Respecters follow closely behind them.

Soon they left.

A world full of debris is once again overshadowed by darkness and cold.

In the painting roll, people were watching the situation outside, and when the monsters left, people were relieved.

Lan Xiao thought, “Are the devil's ways and the yellow springs so powerful? I remember there were six rounds in the Strange Zone, but I never heard of such a horrible monster. ”

Everyone nodded.

Gu Qingshan pondered for a moment, but said: "The one in the strange area is a six-round imitation. I guess these monsters are the real six-round creatures. ”

“And fake it?” Lan Xiao was surprised.

“Yes.” Gu Qingshan Road.

He said something about the creation of the world by the Divine Nation.

Everyone was vibrating.

“Now what?” Ancient Flame Road.

“Out first, the fairies led me here. There must be something going on. Let's see what happens.” Gu Qingshan Road.

Everyone nodded.

“It's safe out there, as long as you don't dance and sing, you can go right out.” Ancient Flame Road.

So everyone came out of the primitive dance and stood aside.

Soon, everyone was kicked out by the scroll world.

As soon as they went out, those strange people stopped.

One person whispered, “Is it a sacrificial dance? ”

“Yes," said the other. ”

“'I feel it, too,' said another person. ”

And the fourth person said, "What do we do? ”

"" I'll let you know, "said the fifth." You keep an eye on him. ”

“Okay!”

The fifth person flew to the edge of the scroll and jumped and disappeared.

Others pinched a strange french stamp together.

The painting roll rolled up silently, did not enter the void, became invisible, quietly penetrated the clothes of Qingshan, affixed to his arm, formed a tattoo-like pattern.

Everyone outside the scroll noticed nothing.

Gu Qingshan also felt nothing.

His attention is focused on all the stones.

An hour has passed.

Skills on all stones are now being refreshed.

If you can't be a cat, you can't see the fairies. What can you do?

Suddenly, only a few lines of fireflies appeared on the god of war interface:

“Time is up, and everything starts to reset. ”

“You have acquired a new void capability: the Cat Demon Changes. ”

“Cat Demon Changes: You will become a true, true cat demon. ”

“Initiate a spell: Our family is cats. ”

It's still the technique!

Gu Qingshan's heart counts.

It must be the fairies' hands and feet.

Gu Qingshan estimated that the fairies should have come back and chanted the spell:

“We're cats. ”

As soon as the voice went down, he turned into a cat that was completely black.

Gu Qingshan looked at the color of his fur, strange way.

“Wow, black cat!” Su Cher shouted joyfully.

There was enthusiasm in her tone.

Gu Qingshan stretched out his black claws and lifted them in front of him, questioning himself: “Meow meow? ”

“Hahaha, that's because you're getting nervous, ready to fight, and you're anticipating situations, so your witchcraft has changed - that's the mystery of witchcraft. ”

Old Man Chang Huzi appeared in front of the black cat and said with a smile.