Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

The secret corridor of the dust-sealed world.

Two men in evil masks descended from the sky and stood on a monstrous ground.

They looked around and quickly found a place.

“Is that it?” One asked.

“Yes, the Heavenly King has chosen his master and has spoken of the place where he was truly repressed.” Another humane.

The previous man was saddened: "Now that this soldier has returned to power, I cannot overcome the abyss with evil spirits! ”

The two men came to the corner and looked to the stone wall.

One person reached out and pressed somewhere on the stone wall.

Boom! Boom!

The stone wall slowly opened.

The interior was empty and tens of thousands of stone heads appeared before the two.

These heads are angry, suspended in mid-air, and spinning.

They are neatly arranged, emitting an unknown amount of power that makes you feel palpitated.

“Tens of thousands of repressed heads, the ghosts do not reach. ”

“Well, it's amazing how these weird stones can open up another space. ”

Together, they looked under the stone's head.

A long, pale bow was suppressed by stone heads, lying on the ground, motionless.

This is one of the two Great Top Artifacts of the Devil's Way, the Morrow Bow!

This bow is the true body of Lord Morrow!

One person wondered, "When the Lord of Morro came to us, 80,000 spells surrounded us. Why are there no real spells here? ”

"" The master said that when the bow of Morro is opened and closed, there will be an evil spell printed as an arrow, which will surely hit the target. ”

“—— so all 80,000 spells are attached to this bow, and all we have to do is take it. ”

The man nodded suddenly: "Okay, you and I, let's get to work, take out some artifacts, arrange them that way, and save the Heavenly King himself. ”

The other person stood still and seemed to be remembering something.

His companion didn't understand, “What's wrong with you? ”

The man sighed: “It is rumored that there is a mountain god in the Yellow Springs Path, but there is no such god in the fragments of the Yellow Springs world under our rule. ”

“What about the mountain god? ”

“With that god, all he had to do was carry the artifact of the Great Iron Circuit Mountain and he could take out the bow of the Moloch. ”

“Oh?” the companion asked, interested. "Can the artifact ignore the 10,000 pieces of repression? ”

“Yes, legend has it that the artifact of the Iron Circuit Mountain can break everything, but it is also rumoured and never proved. ”

“If that's the case, it's amazing. ”

The two men said, slowly gathered their thoughts and began to arrange a rescue method.

They took out a dozen artifacts, and they were busy building a law matrix.

Time passes.

As they focused, a figure suddenly appeared behind them.

The shadow came silently silent, standing so still, staring at the two.

The two men's matrix was finally arranged.

They activated the Falun Front, and with the power of a dozen artifacts, they finally resonated slightly with the battle of 10,000 repressive heads.

Another while later, the bands of repression opened a gap.

“Come on!” one drank.

A long pale bow “clapped” followed the gap out of the land of repression.

The two of them rejoiced and saw the long bow held by one hand.

“Is this the bow of Morro? How come the apparatus isn't here? ”

A female voice sounded with curiosity.

Nobody talks.

The two demons stood there, motionless.

The female voice sounded again: “I have just returned disappointed from the Giants of the beginning, who knew there was an unexpected gain on the road. ”

The long bow fell on her hand and instantly disappeared.

“Anyway, I'll do something about the appliance. Anyway, I'll take this bow. ”

After that, the figure slowly went away.

The two demons remain motionless.

They stood in place and their blood seeped out of their skin, gradually dyeing their entire body red, looking like a doll made of red wax.

Until a long time later, when evil spirits came back, they stood here.

The shadow received a long bow and proceeded towards the depths of the secret corridor.

Soon she arrived where the fighting broke out.

Xinghui Steel Fortress.

Instead of immediately passing the fortress, she landed on the surface of the fortress.

“The smell of death originally emanated from here… strangely, has anyone been here? ”

She's mumbling.

As she murmurs, the light shadow emerges from the void and converges into a scene image that presents what happened in the past to her.

Su Cher was a double god of war.

Gu Qingshan returned.

Two-sided overlapping transition.

Gu Qingshan called the dead and made a scene in Yellow Springs.

The Leprechaun army is here.

Everyone agreed to see each other again. Su Cher sneaked into the fortress and Gu Qingshan drove the ship away.

She watched quietly, always seeing the last.

All the light shadows dissipate.

“Is that Su Cher right under my feet? ”

Her voice rang again and she could not hear her emotions.

Immediately thereafter, the glow of holiness illuminated the darkness and revealed her beautiful and pure face.

Holy Wing Angel, Frost.

She lowered her head and looked at the surface of the steel fortress, her eyes constantly moving.

It seemed that her eyes could penetrate the steel and see the interior of the fortress.

“Found it. ”

Her entire human figure penetrated the thick outer layer of steel into the interior of the fortress.

Remaining in a state of phantom, Saint Wing Angel flew forward until he reached Suchelle's location.

That's a huge transparent culture trough.

Su Cher is curling inside and falling asleep.

She was stuck with tubes all over her body, and countless traces of light went uninterrupted.

Saint Wing looked at it for a while and said to himself: “The thing on the side of technology is disgusting. ”

Speaking, she reached out to Su Cher and the voice became vicious: “Gu Qingshan is mine sooner or later, you, just disappear from the world. ”

Suddenly there was a female voice behind her: "Whoever you are, if you hurt her, you will disappear the next second. ”

Saint Wing Angel Tong.

She turned around and looked at the man.

“Who are you?” She asked.

“Someone who can kill you.” That humane.

The Saint Wing Angel looked at the man and looked at him with amazement.

She looked at the black pistol in her hand and said sarcastically, "With this? ”

“You can try.” The man said coldly.

The Angel of the Wings perceived the meaning in the tone of the other party and did not speak for a moment.

But a light of holiness appeared on all sides.

They make up seventy-three images.

Each image shows a battle between two people.

In 43 of these images, the Angel of Saint Wing and the other were killed; in the other 30 images, she was seriously wounded.

A breath of kung fu, all the images disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Sacred Wing Angel said faintly: "If this fortress hadn't accumulated so many weapons to destroy everything, you wouldn't have done anything to me. ”

And the man said, "But we're in the fortress now, and I can kill you anytime. ”

"Are you sure you don't want to die? I don't believe you dare go home with me! ”

The man said honestly: "Of course I'm not afraid, and I know you must be afraid of death. ”

The Angel of Saint Wing, unbelieving, stared at her and said: "How dare you assert that? ”

"I have a backup," he said. ”

The Angel of Saint Wing shook his delicate body.

She has existed for countless years and naturally has considerable knowledge of the scientific side.

So she can only fall into silence.

Long ago, she muttered, “I hate technology. ”

The man didn't speak, just kept pointing the gun at her.

The Angel of the Wings couldn't, he had to move in shape to get out of here.

She suddenly said, “Tell me your name. ”

“" The Goddess of Justice, "he said. ”

Sacred Wing Angel shook his head: “I'm not asking for a name, I want to know your name. ”

The Goddess of Justice kept her mouth shut and finally didn't say her name.

The Angel of the Wings thought he understood something. He smiled sarcastically and said, "Are you a coward, a demon clan? Otherwise, why wouldn't you dare say your name? ”

Then she left.

The Goddess of Justice stood still and remained silent for a long time.

“Name…” she muttered.

Without turning back, Saint Wing flew out of the steel fortress at full speed, raising his hands empty-handed.

In her hand, a giant hammer made of white light was added.

- Now that you have left the steel fortress, you are no longer bound by each other!

“Fuck you all!” She was mean.

She threw the giant hammer at the steel fortress.

The next moment, the fortress suddenly disappeared.

It is incredible that such a huge fortress of war should disappear without a second of kung fu.

The Angel of the Wings frowned.

She waved.

The light hammer suddenly turned into countless glows and flew back to her body.

“The women of Qingshan… and a protector who dares not even say his name. ”

She thought about it for a while and said to herself: “No, he has the rope of a cloud diagram, and he has the power of wonder. He must use it for me, and he must not let other women go. ”

“Well, I'm going to find him and join him! ”

She suddenly reached out and grabbed.

She caught an airflow in the void.

“… my power was thrown by him to the first giant… fortunately, there is this. ”

This is the breath she gathered from Gu Qingshan when Gu Qingshan lifted her curse.

The Angel of the Wings hesitated for a while to put the aura in front of himself.

She stretched out a finger and started writing something on the aura.

When she had finished writing, she chanted a long spell and blew her breath gently.

“Go, wherever he may be, with the power of wonder, this letter will appear before him. ”

The smell quickly disappeared into the void without knowing where to go.

The Angel of Saint Wing waits in silence.

……

The other side.

Gu Qingshan is flying.

He followed several brothers of the same ferry and flew towards the city of Tianzhu.

All of a sudden, he was stuck in shape.

“Ah, gentlemen, you go ahead. I have something to do. I'll be right there.” Gu Qingshan greeted him.

“Remember, you must enter the city before dark!” A monk shouted.

Gu Qingshan nodded.

The monks went first.

Gu Qingshan stood in the void.

Three flying swords also emerged from the same time.

“What's the matter?” The sword buzzed and asked.

“It's a special feeling that something that belongs to me is looking for me.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“Your stuff?” Los Angeles is strange.

The tide also sounded curious.

“Coming!” Gu Qingshan Road.

Only the void split towards the surrounding area, and an invisible breath rushed out.

“Huh?” Gu Qingshan had an accident.

Because he found out it was his own breath.

Seeing the scent fall in front of him with the light of the stars.

The lights come together and congeal into a single page of paper.

The three swords of one man came together and looked at the letter paper.

I saw only a passage written in the language of heaven on the letter, to the effect that it was written by the Angel of the Holy Wings. She had always been grateful for Qingshan's salvation. She was now completely healed and recovered in strength. There was nothing to do for a moment. She was willing to come and fight alongside Qingshan.

Finally, the Angel of Saint Wing left behind a calling spell.

As long as Gu Qingshan reads this spell, she will be summoned by Gu Qingshan.

- She said she was ready to fight and was waiting for the call of Green Mountain.

Gu Qingshan read the letter with his three swords.

The sword shouted: “The woman is strong and a rare master of strange powers besides you. Now your situation is unpredictable, why not call her to help. ”

Gu Qingshan shook his head: “No need. ”

Los Angeles's voice rang from the heavenly sword: "Don't you want such a good fighter? Why?”

Gu Qingshan said: “Something doesn't feel right all the time - I have some uncomfortable sensations in my mind. ”

Los Angeles couldn't believe it: "Just because of this blatant reason, you turned her down? Wait, the sword. Isn't the angel ugly? ”

“No,” the sword swayed and the tone became blurred: “From her body to her face, vulgarly speaking, she was what many men dreamed of - and she was holy, shuddered. ”

Luo Bingguan understands.

Only saw the heavenly sword spin for a week, and the sky measured Gu Qingshan.

“What is wrong with you? If you have a disease to cure, you can't procrastinate.” Los Angeles cares about the way.

“I'm not sick," said Gu Qingshan categorically. “I don't have to say this anymore. I've always felt a bit weird about her. I believe my feelings. ”

“So you're not responding to anything? ”

“Not responding. ”

"" She's still waiting for you to summon her, "said Luo Binggua." I'm afraid you'll offend her. ”

And the sword said, "That's a very powerful woman —— if you don't summon her, how do you explain it to her if you meet her again in the future? ”

Gu Qingshan looked at the paper in his hand and thought, “I can't read. ”