Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Strange area.

The original location of the Thorn Kingdom.

Three vast shadows stand in the void.

Countless confreres surround them, guarding them like stars and moons.

God of Life.

magic dragon.

Spiritual Tsunami.

By the time Qingshan faced the entire 900 million layers of the world and issued the declaration of war of order and chaos, the three gods had returned from the past to the present.

They stood in the void and watched quietly the sword dance of Green Mountain.

The black tentacles on the god of life creep for a moment.

“Hey, I really think of myself as a person, look at me kill you apart...”

It talks and collects the tentacles together.

The dusty cold light gathers at the tip of the tentacle, gradually making a sharp noise.

“Don't do it.” Soul Tsunami said.

“Why? He hurt you so much, I want revenge now!” The God of Life hates voices.

"If you don't want to die," said Dragon, "wait until he finishes the sword dance before trying to deal with him. ”

The God of Life can't help but look to the Soul Tsunami and the Dragon.

Seeing their faces are extra heavy and even slightly nervous.

"Why can't you do it?" asked the God of Life. ”

Dinobot Low Says: “In ancient times, people fleeing parallel space-time established the primitive and demonic realms in the void. ”

“At that time, there was a mighty man who inadvertently received an inheritance of a world of dust. ”

The god of life gradually came to understand and shook a chill and said, "Is this the dance? ”

"Yes, he got this dance," said Dragon. "It resonates with countless past worlds. ”

The spiritual tsunami also said: "When this dance emerged, the will of countless worlds in the past would come, and that superimposed power, you and I, are not able to fight it. ”

“'That's more than that,' said Dragon. 'This dance is only the first few floors at the moment. If you let him learn the next few floors...”

The god of life said angrily, "Damn, can't such an ant kill? ”

"Even when the dance is over, it cannot be attacked by hyper-telemetry, because he will also replicate our divine punishment, which in turn will attack us," said the Soul Tsunami. ”

The dragon opened his mouth and smiled cruelly: "So if you want to kill him, the best way is to rush to kill him! ”

Spiritual Tsunami added: “People are not suitable, people are afraid to be exploited by him. Instead, find our loopholes, so it is best for us to go directly, regardless of the ants, and kill him directly! ”

“As long as he dies, the situation will be fine.” Dragon Lane.

The God of Life looked at the color of caution on the faces of both men and did not speak for half a day.

I am a god.

Now, two companions of my own strength are going to kill a mortal in this way.

Three gods against a mortal.

Is it worth it?

After a while, the god of life slowed down and said, "Okay, let's go together. ”

They turn into three streams of light that instantly disappear from place to place.

The three gods cross the void turbulent like a wind chip.

In almost a few dozen seconds, they can reach the location of the Green Mountains!

At this time, Gu Qingshan was talking to the fairy.

“They're probably coming soon. Are you sure you can hold one off?” Gu Qingshan asked carefully.

Old man Nagabeard clapped his chest: “I wouldn't dare to say whether to kill him or not, but stalling the weakest one is no problem. ”

Gu Qingshan stared deeply at Old Man Chang Hu. "If that's the case, my plan adds a little certainty. ”

Barry walked up and lowered his voice: "That's it. ”

Gu Qingshan nodded.

“Everybody, come with me! ”

He shouted into the void.

Next, Barry, Meow, Laura, Anna and others boarded the ship with him.

Gu Qingshan nodded to Laura.

Laura muttered the spell, and soon, the myth of the thorny old tree appeared behind her.

Laura walked toward the ancient tree and said, "Please follow Qingshan. This is our toughest war. In any case, please follow him. ”

The ancient trees are greenish.

It agrees.

Gu Qingshan saw, threw three coins.

Thorny Ancient Tree, Demon King of the Order, Guilty Angel.

Three coins, three powers!

Space-Time Reverse Flow, Start--

But seeing the dark fog surge from the ground quickly wrapped around the ship.

The fog continues to spread and gradually fills the void.

Those who came from all over the world to fight were all covered in dark fog.

Buzz ————

In the fierce sound, the ship and all of us gradually descend into the abyss of dark light, like in the endless depths of the sea.

- There is darkness in time and space that cannot be measured.

Everything disappeared and the scene flashed here.

Time goes back in a reverse direction.

Gradually, the dark fog tide becomes thin and turns into a light white fog.

The ship continues to travel forward in endless fog.

Beneath the mist of time and space, a long river of light continues to flow.

This is the river of time, never standing still.

- People are flying in the opposite direction of the Long River flow.

In the long river, occasionally some monsters jump, eating many unnamed beings covered in rivers and mist.

Fortunately, the ship did not fall into any age and had no impact on history, so it did not attract the attention of those monsters.

The day people retreat in the constant flow of time and fall back to the fall of the tall tower...

The other side.

The three gods flew halfway and suddenly felt something.

“No, order has left the current time stream!” The Soul Tsunami roared.

The dragon threw three coins and smiled cruelly: "You want to run when you see us together? Dream!”

Infinite black fog wrapped the three gods, and time disappeared from the void.

They set foot on a long river of time to catch up with the ship.

Suddenly...

A vast figure fell out of nothingness.

God of Life.

It didn't follow the dragon back to the past!

“Strange, what's going on...” The God of Life questioned the way.

It's full of alert looking around.

“You don't have to look. Our fairy clan left you here today. ”

An old man with a beard appeared in void.

The black tentacles of the god of life are constantly creeping, searching in all directions.

Countless fairies emerge and surround it tightly.

“Interesting," he laughed, “you little bastards seem to want to extinct from the 900 million layers of the world. ”

Old man Chang Huzi coughed softly and said: "We can't kill you, after all, you once were the god of the world. ”

“So you brought me food?” The Divine Way of Life.

It's filled with black tentacles that keep moving and ready to go.

Old Man Changbeard shook his head: “We just need to hold you back and buy him some time. ”

Just as the voice fell, a palm-sized wooden hammer appeared in the hands of Old Man Longbeard.

Immediately thereafter, a solemn and heavy wooden table appeared before the old man.

Old Man Chang Hu struck the wooden table with a short hammer, making a loud "bang” sound.

“Prepare for court! ”

Old Man Chang Huzi shouted.

A wonderful wave emanates from the short hammer, all around.

The God of Life suddenly feels bad.

Countless black tentacles stretched out, twisting toward the old man, but passed through the old man.

The old man seemed to have gone to another time and space, completely immune from any attack.

“That's impossible! ”

The god of life lost his voice.

As the trendy black tentacles emanate from it, sweep across the void.

No fairy was hit by it.

The god of life was stuck and suddenly reacted.

- No!

Not the old man in another time, but himself!

The divine form of life flashes and leaves.

But no matter how it flies, flashes, moves, it's still in place.

Old man Chang Huzi stared at the god of life and sighed: “The hammer has fallen, you can't leave until this trial is over. ”

The God of Life thought for a moment and suddenly laughed.

“Hearing that the fairy has a gavel with a strong causal law that can interrogate almost any existence, I've always thought it was nonsense, and now it seems true. ”

It slowly said, showing an unexpected look on his face.

“But this hammer is most about fairness and justice, and if no ‘plaintiff' is found after the trial begins, the trial will reverse the entire fairy clan and allow the fairies to die at least half of the time. ”

Old Man Chang Huzi's pupils shrunk and heard what they meant in the other person's conversation.

“Impossible, you kill for nothing. Billions of living beings have been slaughtered by you. There can be no ‘plaintiff'! ”

The old man drank and shouted: "Someone - according to the law of cause and effect, anyone who has an enemy with the god of life can appear in court to accuse it! This is your chance to get revenge! ”

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Nobody showed up.

Old Man Chang Hu sweated coldly and lost consciousness: “How is this possible? I know you are such a sinful god...”

The god of life laughed: "You have lost count - if someone has a causal vendetta against me, it must be the survivors of Soul Township, but they have all been taken away by Gu Qingshan! ”

Old man Chang Huzi shouted: "This is not right! After you belong to chaos, you massacre countless creatures! ”

The god of life deliberately sighed and said harshly: “Unlike the dragons, every time I slaughtered the world, I would not leave a single living being, not even my soul, eating it all clean, giggling, giggling, so I'm sorry, there really is no such thing as a ‘plaintiff’. ”

Old Man Chang Huzi was ashamed.

The hammer in his hand began to tremble violently, as if the next second was about to erupt.

The fairies began to cry.

Causal law fails, and they must suffer the consequences of death.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the void:

“I'm going to charge it. ”

Old man Chang Huzi was saved and turned his head sharply.

Only a dignified middle-aged man slowly appeared before the fairies.

Hundreds of voices came from him.

“We are the kings of Ansoul Township who have been drifting in this void for so long that we now accuse our ancestors of the god of life. ”

He looked at the God of Life and revealed his sorrow.

“I accuse it of abandoning the name of the god, greed for life and fear of death, and wanton devouring of future generations, and indeed deserve to go to hell. ”

Old man Chang Huzi knocked on the hammer and drank: “The plaintiff has arrived, now the court is officially in session! ”