Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

“You can start a festive dance! ”

Gu Qingshan just saw this line of words, his chest suddenly came with a severe pain.

It's too late to react--

He was punched out, not underground, across the world, into the darkness of nothingness.

“Pfft!”

Gu Qingshan exhaled a bite of blood and looked in the direction of the evil world.

The whole world of evil began to collapse.

Countless colorful spirits, like a fantastic rain, like a piece of broken glass, flew in all directions.

These are pieces of the ghost world!

In this end-of-the-life blow, the demonic realm is once again transformed into countless pieces, flying into endless voids.

Gu Qingshan's eyes revealed a pitiful color.

He can draw the Yellow Springs world with his eyes, but he has no idea what to do with it.

Void in the air.

Monk Evil and the White Flame Skull flew in and hovered gently in the void.

“Nice, taking time to stand still against us - but standing still is just a trick, and trying to settle us is far from it.” Monk the Devil.

The White Flame Skull lamented: "Yes, I thought he had the chance to attack, so I could grab him directly. Who knew he wasn't close? ”

Gu Qingshan looked to the two great ends.

- They were pretending to be winners, ready to grab themselves.

Luckily I had a hunch, I just yelled at the fat guy once and didn't go forward.

There was a light in front of Brother Evil.

“Let me see what I caught this time. ”

In time, the scene that Gu Qingshan experienced appeared in the light.

That's what happened in the pursuit of the twin swords of heaven and earth.

“Boring memories.” White Flame Skull.

“Looks like we need to dig deeper before we can see his real secret.” The devil monk.

The two great doomsdays together look to the green mountains.

Boom, boom, boom...

The whole world of evil scattered completely behind them into the ruins of the void.

In that world, everyone is dead.

Brother Evil walked toward Qingshan and said casually: "Give up the struggle and admit that failure is not an embarrassment, especially in the face of the end of such a high order as mine. ”

Gu Qingshan looked at him coldly and said openly:

“The more blood there is, the more dance there is, the more we taste the desire to kill, and think of it as a blessing. ”

Void for a moment.

On the god of war interface, all willpower instantly returns to zero.

Knock, knock, knock!

A cold, ancient drum of war sounded.

White Flame Skull made a sudden sound: “Careful, his dance is weird. ”

Monk Evil disappeared.

A deafening impact sounded.

Gu Qingshan was shot out again like a shell.

His figure crossed the dark void and flew forward, eventually hitting the wall of the dark tunnel.

The whole wall collapsed backwards.

This is still the ruins of the Pantheon, the dark tunnel.

Gu Qingshan was buried in a broken wall.

Immediately, all drums beat and completely disappeared.

The monk laughed and said, "Look, it's easy to interrupt his dance. ”

Boom Boom Boom -

Only the ruins swayed for a while. Gu Qingshan swayed and stood up.

Blood dripped from the top of his head, dyed red hair and eyes, but he wiped them off.

In the void in front of you, a small line of fireflies floats quietly:

“Due to your special state of 'resilience’, your festive dance will not be interrupted and the effects of the festive dance will continue to appear as long as you continue to dance. ”

Gu Qingshan spit out a sip of blood, wiped his mouth, and took the dance step again.

Knock, knock, knock!

Woo ————

The drums of the battle, full of majesty, were rekindled, and the trumpet was ringing.

Festival dance begins again!

The evil monk looked far away at Qingshan and smiled: “Are you still alive? ”

He restarted the time standstill.

Almost instantly, the evil monk appeared behind Gu Qingshan and drank low; “deprivation! ”

In time, Gu Qingshan's entire flesh and blood disappeared into a spotted white bone.

The evil monk shrugged.

“Curiously, I only deprived him of 8,000 years. How did he die?” Brother Evil spoke to himself.

All of a sudden, the speckled white skeleton turned around and hugged the evil monk.

“Festival!”

A sand dumb woman's voice came out of her skull.

The evil monk screamed, and all flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only a dead bone.

Two white bones hugged together.

“Gu Qingshan, do it.” Dumb women's voices.

But a man came out of the back of the skull and stabbed him with a sword!

The demon struggled desperately to get out of the skull's embrace.

Doesn't work.

Whatever temporal technique it uses, it won't break the embrace of the skull.

“Death!”

Gu Qingshan roared out his sword.

The next moment...

A shadow replaced the evil monk, held by a skull, and stabbed by Gu Qingshan's long sword.

The dead bone was amnestied and flew back to the side of the White Flame Skull, whispering: “Thank you. ”

“Nothing, this dance seems to be very relevant and an extremely valuable secret.” The White Flame Skull said softly.

"“ Time is given, ”cried the dead bone.

It bleeds rapidly with flesh-skinned hair and even wears a set of ghost clothes.

The first moment was white bone and the second was completely recovered.

This is the power of the end of time, it is almost indestructible!

The evil monk looked back at Qingshan and the white bone. There was more caution in his expression.

Gu Qingshan and Bai Bones are also looking at them.

“Unfortunately…” The Dumb Woman's Voice sounds again, "opposite are two high-ranking doomsays that cannot be killed with one hand. ”

Gu Qingshan said: “Is there any way to deal with them now? ”

“You are too weak… to use many methods… to defeat them…" said the Dummy voice regrettably.

Opposite them, the evil monks looked at the White Flame Skull.

That white bone dared to say that.

That's surprising.

“What do you think?” White Flame Skull asked.

Brother Evil shook his head: “The void is endless, the strange existence and the strange things are endless - even in the sequence of my endless worlds, I have never touched the monster in front of me. ”

“Could it be a more advanced secret?” White Flame Skull asks.

“Possibly.” Monk the Devil.

Two great doomsday stands still.

They have a different mood.

If it was just a battle before, there is now an extra surge.

They are brewing to the fullest!

“With all my strength, it's a bit expensive, but I feel like I can take him and know a lot of valuable secrets.” White Flame Skull.

“Though this is just a small part of me, it did make me feel the end of it.” Monk the Devil.

“Then...”

“Okay.”

The White Flame Skull is transformed into a fierce white flame that covers the Evil Monk.

The monks began to change dramatically...

The other side.

The skull opens its mouth and makes a sandy female voice: “Beware, they are the end of time and the end of silent light, and are now fusing into a powerful end of time armed, even though you have ‘immortal’ power on you, but you cannot resist their combined attacks. ”

“Madam, I must drag them, or the doors of the world will open and everything will be destroyed.” Gu Qingshan Road.

The skeleton sighed and said, "I can't help it. If you want to delay, you can only use that thing now, and it won't take long. ”

It turned around and stretched out its white bone fingers, gently on the left arm of Gu Qingshan.

In time, a green light appeared.

Gu Qingshan fell into a trance.

The scenery has changed around.

The sun is empty.

The earth dries up.

In the cold wilderness stands an ancient altar.

Many dance and sing around the altar.

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

The flames of the bear burn on the altar.

Gu Qingshan stood by the flame, staring at everything around him.

The Dumb Lady sounded beside him:

“On my recommendation, awakens the sleeping Spirit of Flood Festival Dance. ”

Flames rushed to the sky.

A man appeared in the fire.

“It's too early... It's too early to call me...”

The man said.

The skeleton sounds like a dumb woman: "Shut up, you completely abandon this sacrificial map and lend me your strength. I want to protect the man in front of you. ”

“Why?” The man asked.

“The end is coming to the door of the world, and he is the last of the resistance.” Dumb women's voices.

The man was silent, and he said, "Well, I sacrificed this image, but the power of this image is so limited that it can only bring your spirit down a little bit, and it cannot overcome the end. ”

“I know, this is the only way.” Dumb women's voices.

All visions go away, disappear.

Gu Qingshan found himself still standing in the dark void.

When, suddenly, there was some enlightenment in the heart.

In the void, there are women chanting loudly.

He took a few steps and lifted his arm and drank: "Up! ”

The void shook.

The grey fog suddenly created and quickly dissipated.

Knock, knock, knock!

The drums of war are urgent.

Only dozens of skeletons appeared around Gu Qingshan, forming a defensive formation.

Strong spirits spread around.

Opposite Gu Qingshan.

The fusion of the two great doomsdays has just been completed.

Brother Evil holds a pair of boxers that burn a pale flame, revealing dozens of extreme stretches of white light behind his back.

All the time, the light staggered around him.

The evil monk looked to Qingshan and sighed: “Higher sequences, more destructive forces, put an end to it now. ”

He punched randomly.

The next moment, the whole dark void turns into a dazzling snow white.

Around, flood-like winds keep pouring.

Darkness in the turbulent stream of voids penetrates and gradually extinguishes all flames of light.

White light dissipates.

Everything is ruined.

Containing the ruins of the Pantheon of countless worlds, it is completely powdered in front of this punch, scattered in a turbulent stream of voids, and no trace is ever seen again.

Everything is gradually recovering.

All the skulls have been completely broken in front of Green Mountain.

However, Gu Qingshan was only slightly injured.

“Hmm?”

Brother Evil obviously had an accident. He stared dead at Gu Qingshan and whispered: “It's impossible, it's obviously a guy who can't even resist my blow...”

Gu Qingshan took a step back, his hands raised high and waved down.

“Again!” He drinks.

Boom, boom, boom!

The mist continued to burst and the wind blew away.

A intact skull reappeared in a defensive position, blocking him.

“It's not enough, it's not enough! ”

Gu Qingshan roared.

The skeletons heard him say that, abandoning their defensive posture, they turned into a grey white fog that circled him constantly.

“Go ahead.” Dumb women's voices.

Gu Qingshan held a sword in each hand, his figure flashed, and rushed towards the monk monk.

In the void, all music changes, becomes more hasty, more killer.

“Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill-Kill

The two swords turned into tens of millions of swords, instantly chopped all over the ten sides, but eventually a glitzy bang sounded.

Whoa!

The Evil Monk waves a white flame boxing case and holds both swords.

“It's no use, time is on my side.” He said.

Gu Qingshan's body flew out of five fogs.

The fog wrapped around the monk monk and turned him into a white bone hand and held him tight.

The evil monk left a figure in his place, but he escaped the confinement of the white bone hand and punched Gu Qingshan again.

- He has the power of a White Flame Skull!

Between the sparkling stones, a cluster of fog vaporized into white bone skeletons blocked Gu Qingshan's body.

Boom!

White bones were smashed and Gu Qingshan was bombed out.

He struggled to stop halfway through the sky.

In the wind, the flute mourns.

The dance of death fell into a low tide.

Saddam sighed: “Unfortunately, Gu Qingshan, your festival dance is just a fight to the death and cannot support me in releasing a stronger attack. ”

“Then let's defend ourselves...”

Gu Qingshan Road.

He seemed to have sensed something, swinging his swords suddenly, cutting out countless shadows in all directions.

The next moment, the time has stopped.

The evil monk flew towards him, caressing his hand in the void, drinking: “Time flies back! ”

Only Gu Qingshan flew back and disappeared.

Finally, the time is set for the moment before Gu Qingshan prepares his sword.

The evil monk raised his white hand and was about to attack, suddenly pausing.

Time stood still, but Gu Qingshan appeared with eight skeletons, blocked in front of him and made a defensive appearance.

Brother Evil said silently, "I'm getting more and more curious about your identity when you can apply karma at rest. ”

A skull looked at him and sounded like a sandmouth woman: "Just a split body, dare you spy on me? ”

The evil monk suddenly waved his fist.

The white flame flashed and flew to Gu Qingshan, suddenly rising to the flame of the heavens and the earth.

Boom, boom, boom...

Double doomsday attacks continue to blow like thunder.

All the skulls were broken up and turned into flying pieces.

Gu Qingshan flied out again.

Time is back to normal.

This time, Gu Qingshan is no longer able to hold his shape.

He continued to fly forward and eventually landed on a small, bare planet, blowing out a giant crater.

“Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo.”

Gu Qingshan lay at the bottom of the pit and gasped tirelessly.

He felt himself to the limit.

All the strength in the body has been squeezed out, and life is like a candle in the wind.

In the void, the drums dropped and the flute became more sad.

Countless women cried.

A white bone skull came out of the grey fog, held him and climbed out of the crater.

The white bone skull spoke with an open mouth and made a dull female voice:

“No, time can't be caught, its weaknesses can't be noticed —— you can't beat it now. ”

Gu Qingshan felt more comfortable by spitting out the blood from the gushes.

He didn't speak.

The two of them looked at the sky together.

- Brother Evil is falling.

The white bone skull sighed and said in the voice of the sandmouth woman: "It seems that the gates of this world cannot be kept, and everything will come to an end. ”

Brother Evil stood across the street, agreeing: “At last, that's the right word. It's all about the end of you. ”

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

The drums are getting heavier.

A hint of ominousness gradually spreads, heralding the end of the festive dance.

Gu Qingshan sighed and said: “I agree, I don't think I can beat these two great ends. ”

The evil monk looked at him unexpectedly and suddenly laughed:

“You decided to surrender? But a tough guy like you, if he finally surrendered voluntarily, I'd enjoy the process. ”

The white bone skull also looked at him.

Gu Qingshan swayed and finally stood steady in place.

In his ear, another urgent and exciting voice has sounded:

“His Excellency Gu Qingshan, order has grown to the lowest standard. ”

“You don't have to delay any longer! ”

“- Order has given you a unique name: The Song of the Night in the Age of Sleep! ”

This is the voice of Ms. Black Sea.

Gu Qingshan looked at the void in front of him.

At the same time, a line of small fireflies was rapidly refreshed on the God of War interface:

“In the midst of the ravages of the Last Day, there will be a songwriter of the Night who will call upon those who are awake, awake them all, to confront the Last Day. ”

“You've earned your only name: Song of the Night in the Age of Sleep. ”

“You need to sing a song - whatever it is you're singing, no matter how many words you sing, it's going to wake you right up. ”

“Let's do it! ”

In the void, the music of the death dance is even more lamentable.

Gu Qingshan withdrew his gaze and spit out a breath of blood.

- Singing?

It's not within your means.

But if you can wake up the waiters with just a little singing, you have to sing with your own hard scalp.

"Thank you, ma'am, for all the help you've been doing, but next, you won't have to work any harder. ”

“Gu Qingshan... you gave up?” The Sandmouth woman asked with a hint of disappointment.

Gu Qingshan shook his head, raised his hand, and held him sharply.

It seems to be a code, all music belonging to the Deadly Dance is gone.

Everything calm down.

I only listen to Qingshan with his voice and sing:

“Congratulations on your life and your birthday ~”

“Every year there is this day, every year there is this morning. ”

“Congratulations!”

“Congratulations!!! ”

The cold wind blew through.

Quiet into silence.

Brother Evil and Skeleton looked at him quietly and had no idea what had happened.

“It seems crazy, which is also common, and many of the civilizations I destroy end up unbearable, turning crazy on the spot. ”

When the demon monk's figure is vibrated, he will rush towards Gu Qingshan.

The white bone skull is in a defensive position.

Next moment.

At the same time, they paused and looked up into the sky.

“What is it?” The evil monk squinted his eyes and whispered.

“You came so fast, are you Gu Qingshan's comrade?” Sha Du Female Channel

In the sky, a shadow of gray falls and slowly becomes a human form.

This is a presence whose appearance is cloaked under a black cloak.

He slowly walked to Gu Qingshan and stood still.

When he looked up, people could see his golden vertical eyes and his face full of scales.

This person stared quietly at Gu Qingshan, and his face was somewhat unpleasant.

“Boy, you just left the second sentence.” He protested.

“Sorry, I don't know how to sing.” Gu Qingshan laughed.

He laughed and shivered, having to cough and cover his mouth with blood.

Suddenly, the void faded towards both sides, revealing endless quicksand.

In Liquid Sand Falls, a woman walked out with a scepter and a crown on her head.

She said with dissatisfaction:

“Ancestor of Wanlong, Gu Qingshan let you wake up in time before the destruction, you still have the face to complain? ”

After that, she smiled gently at Gu Qingshan.

“Good to see you again, Gu Qingshan, you did a great job. ”

“Almost died.” Gu Qingshan sighed.

“I promise not, at least not now.” Girls playfully said.

Million Dragon's ancestors stared at the monster monk across the street, and his eyes were filled with disdain.

“Tsk, how dare you come out in front of my grandfather? ”

"You're going to die," cried the evil monk. ”

He raised his fist.

The next moment, his complexion changed.

“Still trying to manipulate time? Unless it's your main body coming.” Cane Women's Cold Road.

Wanlong's ancestor held his arms and thought: “We were surrounded by dozens of sequences of doomsday, and eventually had to escape into the door of the world, and now even the doomsday splinter dared to flourish in front of us. ”

In the sky, a gray shadow fell and stood around Qingshan.

A stone man with a chicken crown combed.

An old man with a double-knife all over the fog.

An eight-armed giant.

A young girl with a giant hammer.

……

More and more people.

Waiter.

The waiters are all here!