Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Going further in front of Qingshan, the old man took a step back.

The distance between the two people has never been shortened.

“Slow…” said the old man.

Gu Qingshan stopped and looked at him.

“Give me a break.” Old man.

“Huh? Aren't you going to eat me?” Gu Qingshan was surprised.

“I was wrong about this. I shouldn't have attacked the Summoner of the Festival Dance. Please let me go.” Old man.

Gu Qingshan thought about it and said, "It's not impossible - give me what is at the core of the world system, and let it go today. ”

The old man changed his face and said, “If I give you that thing, I give you the whole world system. ”

“You can still live in this world, and your life has been saved, which is a good price.” Gu Qingshan Road.

The old man's face showed a struggling color.

Gu Qingshan looked at him and laughed: “The saying is that you are willing to gamble and lose. It is obvious that you started the War of the Spiritual World, but now you are unwilling to give anything. How can you do this? ”

The old man looked cold and whispered: “You don't know how much I put into this world! ”

His fingers moved slightly.

Gu Qingshan's soil scattered and countless luminescents emerged.

Soul!

These are all the souls of the dead. They overlap and struggle to grab Gu Qingshan's hands and feet.

“Stay! Join us in endless pain! ”

Those souls roared in unison.

The old man laughed out loud: "Naïve guy! I don't know how that grown-up chose you to be his heir.”

He looked toward Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan is still grabbed by countless bodies of soul, but he has no nervousness on his face and even sighs.

“Bastard - now defend the translocation, it's your turn to die! ”

The old man drank violently, hands together, rapidly chanting a spell.

Boo!

He interrupted his manipulation with a slightly invisible slight chirp.

The old man's lips moved and slowly lowered his head to his chest.

Only a long sword penetrated his body, appeared a long section, and the blood dripped down along his body.

Behind him, a slim, elegant orange cat floats halfway across the sky.

Orange cat turned into a cold woman, still holding the sword.

“I can't believe someone found my son naive...”

The woman shook her head and didn't go on.

Ever since Gu Qingshan talked to the elderly, she turned into an orange cat and started “Night Phantom Shadow” to hide behind the elderly.

The old man's face changed and his knees softened, kneeling on the ground:

“Forgive me. Forgive me--”

Yet the mountain girl was not soft at all.

The sword flashed.

The old man was directly cut off from his limbs, leaving only his body to fly out and fall at the foot of Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan's spirits suddenly burst apart, hiding behind the ground and never daring to come out again.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” The old man made a terrible howl.

But he quickly shut up.

A cold Sensen sword lay around his neck.

Gu Qingshan squatted down and sighed: “Look, why is this necessary? Just promise me how good it is. ”

The old man looked at him with a hateful eye.

“Don't you dare look at him like that - son, why are you talking to him? If you kill him with a sword, it's over.” The hillbilly murdered and said.

Gu Qingshan did not respond, the look is a bit complicated.

The old man in front of me.

It's the spirit that controls the boundaries.

Yet he gave up all his spiritual skills.

Just to play fair with myself!

What kind of spirit is this?

If only the enemies were so naive.

Gu Qingshan cherished this moment.

In the void, a line of small fireflies appears:

“The War of the Spirit is over. ”

“You won the war. ”

“The whole world system will belong to you, and your spirit of hostility will be at your disposal. ”

A dark red pocket watch flew out of the old man and landed in front of Gu Qingshan.

—— something that belongs to the core of the world!

Two lines of small fireflies continue to float in the void:

“You discovered a world core sacred object. ”

“You can already use the key mold to melt it as a new part of what works. ”

Gu Qingshan immediately removed the mold of the passing object.

As soon as this mold appeared, the dark red white watch began to tremble violently.

The dark red pocket watch flew and landed on the key mold, gradually melting into liquid and slowly injecting into the groove of the mold.

Dark red liquid flows through the grooves, fused together with that little truncated spoon.

- It's solidified.

There are three colors on the key, bronze on the handle, black on the front of the handle, and a dark red body that has just been successfully molten.

They correspond to three coins each, the evil holy objects of the old city of Grey Darkness, and the dark red and red watches of the world of the bell tower.

Perhaps because the world of the bell tower is more complete, this time the key has reached two-fifths the length of the mold, much longer than the first casting.

Put away the key mold to the satisfaction of Gu Qingshan.

If you can keep going like this, you'll probably be able to get the "passage spoon” out soon.

- This is the key to escape!

“What's your last words?” He asked the old man.

As soon as this is said, the elderly will never be spared.

His face was gloomy and uncertain, and suddenly a mad laugh erupted:

“Hahahahaha, I know you're just a temporary spirit - you mortal man who could have controlled the power of the whole world, but now you erase what the world stands for, there's only one way to die! ”

“Son of a bitch, this whole bell tower world underground is full of grudges, and they all signed up for the dust world qualification battle - I've had every dead man for years! ”

Gu Qingshan glanced.

It turns out that the evil spirits who let the qualification contenders kill each other are the old men in front of them.

The old man's face appeared twisted and continued to yell: “How can you deal with this billion-dollar evil spirit if you don't have the world to live in and you're just a mortal? ”

“I have completely released them. ”

“As soon as your spiritual state is over, hundreds of millions of evil spirits will come and kill you mortal, which is my ultimate curse on you. ”

“- Prepare the Spirit to die! ”

A layer of grey light appeared on Gu Qingshan.

Curse!

The god of war interface prompted immediately:

“You are cursed: evil spirits are carried away. ”

“This is the last and all power of a spirit, and it has carried out this curse wholeheartedly. ”

“You must defeat the soul of all the dead, or you will always be haunted by evil spirits. ”

Gu Qingshan sighed with regret and gently pressed the sword down.

- Malicious voices stopped.

A line of fireflies appeared on the god of war interface:

“Gain Boundary: 150. ”

Gu Qingshan stood up, moved his lower neck, and prepared to meet hundreds of millions of spirits of venom.

Suddenly a tense voice came from the sky:

“What did the old man just say? ”

It's Laura's voice!

Gu Qingshan turned his head and saw only Laura and a lovely girl in a short skirt descend from the sky.

The young girl had long, coloured hair.

She was the one who gave the invitations to the two of us.

Remember the dairy cow from the dance troupe called her "Miss Painted Burial”.

“What are you doing in here? ”

Gu Qingshan looked at the two people with surprise.

Laura explained: “I was still not comfortable, so I asked her to go to Fantasy Town for me and ask who could take me to you, and I buried Sister Cai saying she could, so I signed a thorny pact with her. ”

The lovely girl next to her laughed and said: "I am indeed free to enter and exit the realm of other people's phases, and I am honored to be the spirit of the covenant of thorny blood. ”

Gu Qingshan smiled. “Thank you. ”

- A thorny covenant with Laura, I'm afraid, is what all spirits dream of.

Laura knew how to get her to find out, but she hid herself and matured a lot.

Just thinking about it, Laura ran up and dragged his sleeve, nervously: “That old man seemed to be cursing you. What's going on? ”

Gu Qingshan laughed: “Nothing, he's just an innocent, cute old guy. We'll try to cook--”

Laura and the colored burial were listening, and countless spirits appeared from all sides.

The whole earth sends a mighty howl of dense numbness.

Those souls buried here are flying out of the ground, dancing in the sky.

In a few short moments, the whole world is surrounded by these poisonous spirits.

“Die, die, die! ”

“Don't try to run! ”

“Your soul will stay here and suffer eternally with us! ”

“Eat you! Eat you!”

They screamed and jumped in the direction of Qingshan.

The colored burial took a look at the poisonous spirits, and looked at Gu Qingshan, and asked: "- Do you call this cooking? ”

Gu Qingshan didn't speak, just stared at the void.

A line of small fireflies appears on the god of war interface:

“The war in the Spirit realm is over. ”

“You have become the master of the world of the bell tower. ”

“All your confined powers have returned. ”

Gu Qingshan glanced at the end of the sweep and lifted his hand to hold a fist.

“Festival.”

He spit out a word.

An invisible fluctuation swept away from him, sweeping the world.

Time, endless spirits of resentment are all frozen in place, and they dare not move.

Gu Qingshan looked forward to Laura and the colored burial, and finished what he had just said:

“Yes, the old man made several dishes with me, and I won. ”

“He finally took it orally and blessed me to say--”

“Happiness is about to knock. ”

Gu Qingshan pulled out a dark pointed ghost wand and stood beside him, knocking gently on the ground.