Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

On the god of war interface, two lines of fireflies flashed quickly:

“Your magic: The moon and sun killed thirteen practitioners and 761 demons. ”

“This battle is won by the widows. Calculated, you get a total of 930,000 Soul Power. ”

Gu Qingshan exhaled, and all that was in his heart was a sense of harvest.

With his soul power, he has confidence.

It's just such a coincidence that this battle has gained a whole number of souls...

Gu Qingshan silently counted, decided not to want to continue.

- If you ask the God of War interface, it will charge a consultancy fee instead.

Die for money.

Gu Qingshan's dark belly defamed.

At this point, the sword's thick voice rang from side to side: “Now that you have the sword in mind, I'm afraid you should take the upper hand in future battles at the same or even slightly higher levels. ”

Gu Qingshan shook his head: “The perfect combination of will, spirit, strength, soul and swordsmanship can only promote a kind of sun and moon cover. ”

“With a sword, I am deeply exhausted and need some time to recover slowly, not just by the power of my soul to unleash this magic without interruption. ”

"This means that the chanting sword is not readily available," said the sword. "If it is used, it is extremely worn out, affecting the battle that follows. ”

“Yes.” Gu Qingshan Road.

Once again, a small line appears on the god of war interface:

“You have succeeded in implementing the Sun, Sun and Moon Shade, and have initially learned the art of sword art. ”

“You need more practice to become familiar with the art in order to gradually grasp the true meaning of the art and develop the true power of the sword. ”

Gu Qingshan sighed slightly.

This sword technique, if no one else understands the magic of it, can't even resist it.

I have gained an unprecedented sense of sword art since I have just come into contact with Sword Reading.

This is of immense benefit for the growth of your swordsmanship.

However, this swordsmanship is too tired to be carried out once. I'm afraid it can only be carried out if my strength becomes stronger.

Gu Qingshan shook his head.

Now it is not necessary to think deeply that it is imperative to hurry to find the colorful spear.

He took out the seven-color pieces and grabbed them gently.

A fine murmur descended from the underworld and sounded gently on his ear.

“Come... come... this way...”

Gu Qingshan looked in one direction.

Is that it?

But that direction is not deep into the secret corridor, but a completely unknown direction.

Somehow, Gu Qingshan's heart rose with vigilance.

But there is too little information available.

Gu Qingshan hesitated slightly to remove the storage bag from the sea of knowledge, and then removed the colored rooster statue.

Reaching out and pulling the crown, the whole chicken came to life.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and mumbled: “Yo, it's still dark - wake a rooster in the middle of the night, what do you want? ”

“… I'm sorry to disturb the break, but the situation is a bit urgent and I would like to ask for some information.” Gu Qingshan Road.

The rooster stretched his wings a lazy waist and didn't hesitate to say, "Want information? With all due respect, guys like you, one is not a god, two is not a savior, three is not a ghost, four is not a scientist, five is not an actor, six is not an early seven is not a cat kind of animal —— you're working late at night and you have to spell that? ”

Gu Qingshan thought seriously, helplessly said: “That's life. Sometimes in order to survive, you have to force yourself to work. ”

The rooster stared at him and said, “That's it, poor overtime people, bring your soul strength. ”

Gu Qingshan now has the power of soul, and wakes each other up late at night, so Sex directly passes 10,000 soul strength.

The rooster is nourished by the power of his soul and has a fascinating look on his face. It took a while to say: "Listen carefully, do whatever you want, because the people you just killed, their death message has come out, and soon more powerful soldiers will come. ”

Finished, the colored rooster turned into a sculpture and stopped moving in pieces.

Gu Qingshan did not hesitate.

Whatever is in that direction, I can no longer procrastinate.

He hid the cock sculpture, shaped like a stream of light, and flew rapidly in one direction.

……

Same moment.

Where the Moro Heavenly King is.

Two masked monks stood silently in the void awaiting the return of the chief.

Suddenly, a monk reached out and patted the storage bag, releasing the object.

This is a black jade card and it snaps right out of it.

“No, my lord! ”

The monk's face changed and he shouted.

Listening to his voice, he was a female practitioner.

Another person saw the broken jade card and immediately turned his hand and took out a purple charm.

“I can't help it, I'll let you know.” The female voice came from behind the mask.

This is also a female practitioner.

When she finishes, she triggers the beacon in her hand.

The nun held her hand before, shook her head: “This is a big thing. It's too late to use the symbol. Now we have to go straight beyond the level. ”

The voice just fell, and suddenly, the broken jade card came together again, giving off a pound of spiritual power.

An old voice sounds from the jade:

“Don't worry, the ghostly soul has returned, and we have information about it. ”

The two nuns immediately knelt on the floor and bowed their heads and said, "Yes. ”

The old voice sighed and said: "It was unexpected that such swordsmanship would reappear in the sun and the moon, but this time between us and the heavenly king, it is not a swordsmanship that Asura can stop. ”

"Sir, what do we do now?" asked a monk. ”

The old voice thought slightly, "We have sent more powerful men, who will probably be able to get to where you are shortly, before… you leave with a black box, and now you take it out. ”

“Yes, my lord. ”

Two nuns patted a storage bag and took out a sealed black box and held it in their hands.

“Open it.” The old voice commanded.

Two monks opened the box.

Time, black figurines fly out of the box and stick them on their masks.

The two nuns' faces changed dramatically, and one shouted: "This is... please..."

The other person had twitched before he could speak.

Su Jun.

Black charms fit into the mask.

“Of course it's a charm,” the old voice sounded fine, “Asura killed so many of us, strength is not easy, naturally I have to kill him at no cost, lest he ruin our affairs. ”

In the talking room, only two masks, originally painted with ghosts, gradually turned into black and white double snakes.

The temperament of both women has changed.

The infinite black air wrapped around a woman and turned into a black coat.

The other woman soaked up the white mist and turned it into a white robe, caged in her body.

Originally silent, the Moro Heavenly King also gradually sensed, showing a slight color of caution on his face.

“Call me to wait. Why?” One of the women asked coldly.

The old voice became respectful, detailing: "Someone killed our people in the open air and invited the gods to kill them. ”

There was a light on the black jade card showing Gu Qingshan killing the brothers.

“Where's the sacrifice?” The other woman asked.

“Rest assured, I am ready for both gods.” The old voice is devout.

The woman in black reached out and grabbed a turquoise pole from the void.

The white robe woman holds a green glass calender in her hand.

- Black clothes for soul, white clothes for life!

“Well, let's just go for a walk.” The woman in black said.

As soon as the two women flashed, they flew away and quickly lost sight of them.

After they left, the old voice on the black card sounded again:

“Heavenly King, the fairy thing is slightly out of order, and I look forward to forgiving one or two. ”

Lord Morrow closed his eyes and his voice sounded in the void: "No wonder the man did hold hands and my men died. ”

The old voice said, “Heavenly King, our people are already on their way. This time they are no longer messengers in charge of specific matters, but our truly powerful battle monks. Rest assured, Heavenly King. ”

“Well, once your men get here, I'll send in some really powerful demons. ”

King Morrow's tone was aggravated: “I must kill the fairy! ”