Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Chapter 1832: The Secret of Hell

Sand... sand... sand...

The dragon walks alone on a narrow trail with 10,000 cliffs on both sides.

The void is filled with hidden symbols, and if one accidentally crashes into it, the consequence--

Forgiveness is the devil's dragon's habit of wind waves, and he dares not be careless here.

Looking at the orientation, he suddenly paused and took a step towards the void in front of the left.

In time, a new path emerged in the void, while the road behind it disappeared without a trace.

“As the lord once said, the Township Ghost Wand is a very special artifact - I guess because it loses its organ spirit, once it is acquired, the consequences are extremely dangerous, so it has to be kept alone.” Dragon Lane.

“Since there is no organic spirit, how can the seal of this wand be unsealed?” A butterfly on his shoulder made a sound.

“I don't know - do you think I usually come to this level of treasure trove?” The dragon said.

He walked and suddenly flanked himself, taking a step towards the void on the right.

All sights are scattered.

Once again, a path emerges in front of it, empty-handed over the abyss of millions, leading to the end of a fog that is dark and dark.

The dragon stepped onto the trail, and everything behind him instantly turned into a fiction and could no longer be seen clearly.

“This place can only go forward, not backwards, or there will be no more than 90 million banned bombardments of the soul.” Dragon Lane.

“That's over, you take it seriously.” Butterfly Road.

The dragon whispered, “I'm not an idiot, I won't take half a step back even if I faint. ”

He walked forward and quickly reached the end of the road.

This is a wall.

The dragon takes out a token and gently affixes it to the wall.

Boom, boom, boom.

The walls retracted to both sides, revealing the Chamber of Secrets inside.

Only a scepter was seen floating quietly on the high ground in the middle of the Chamber.

The scepter is all dark, with a unicorn skull engraved on its head and a dark mist of red light in its formation.

This is an unrivalled scepter.

Hell's Ghost Wand!

“I hear it takes at least 100 million kung fu to pick up this wand, and ordinary people don't even think about it. ”

The dragon shook his head and said, “I can't imagine why it has so much merit. ”

“I think I know a few reasons.” The butterfly flew off his shoulder and turned into a middle-aged man.

“What's the reason?” The dragon asked.

Gu Qingshan revealed the colour of his memories and said: “When I first knew that I had this scepter, I had a piece of information. At that time, I didn't feel anything different, but now that I want to come, I always feel that the scepter hid some secrets. ”

“What intelligence?” The dragon asked.

“Initial hell only weighs nine and then turns eighteen.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“How is it possible that hell is the part of the Iron Wall that's buried underground, how does it go from nine to eighteen?” The dragon's confused path.

“It seems that after a war, the heavens and the Yellow Springs fought hard, and finally the Yellow Springs Ghost King crashed, the Township Ghost Wand was wiped out because it was too powerful, causing the heavens to be too harsh.” Gu Qingshan Road.

The dragon revealed its shock and doubted: "Where did you get this secret message? Could someone have lied to you on purpose? ”

Gu Qingshan thought about it and said seriously: “What tells me about this is an artifact of Huang Quan, called the Forgotten River Spirit Hook. It knows everything about Huang Quan, and I went to save Huang Quan, so it won't lie to me. ”

“An artifact told you that? ”

“Yes.”

“In general, organic spirits do not lie, especially in a world of merit such as Yellow Springs, where hell really seemed to have only nine layers. ”

“That is...”

Gu Qingshan said softly: “That was the last time we fought for a man. ”

(Note: World Volume Chapter 391)

The two of them looked at the ghost wand of the town together and did not speak.

After so many long years, the Staff is about to be born again.

Through this scepter, the two seemed to see six rounds of creepy past hidden in the mist, as well as the impending storm.

“I only heard that generations of ghost kings did not end well.” The dragon makes a sound.

“There may be something about it, but I guess it's not the fairies of heaven.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“Why?”

“The immortal is almost dead, only the heavenly fairy pulse has passed down...”

Gu Qingshan walked to the high stage and reached for the scepter.

Buzz!

The Township Ghost Wand burst into a long blast, as if instinct were confirming something.

Behind Gu Qingshan, a round of black sun appeared.

--This is the face of his immeasurable merit as the Jung-god of Yellow Springs!

A line of scarlet lettering pops up: "You have enough merit to hold this wand. ”

“Note that this wand has no organic spirit, so once you hold it, you wake it up. ”

“As soon as the Ghost Wand leaves, he will surely go to Hell Eighteen. ”

“The Ghost King is about to reopen! ”

Gu Qingshan swept away at a glance, five fingers at a time, and grabbed the scepter!

The scepter suddenly bursts out of darkness.

A deep, blood-like, intense red light emanates from the orbit of one of the two eyes of the skull.

Gu Qingshan drank aloud:

“Go - go to hell, I'll wait for you there! ”

In time, the Township Ghost Wand disappeared from his hands, and all visions disappeared with smoke.

The secret room was restored to silence.

“Is it going to hell?” The dragon asks.

“Yes, I have to hurry up and compete for King Yellow Springs.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“Go!”

The two men were about to leave, but they saw several deities flying down on a secret outdoor trail.

“Cold dust, how dare you! ”

“How dare you bring someone here to fetch the Ghost Wand of Hell? Why don't you just grab it? ”

The gods drank.

The dragon retreated behind Gu Qingshan and flew fast: “Buy me some rest time. ”

Gu Qingshan immediately took a step forward and drank to the gods: “What's wrong? Brother Qiandu came to fetch the artifact by order of his mother-in-law. What are you worried about? ”

"Bullshit! His Highness has long commanded that whoever dares to enter here will have no choice but to die. ”

Gu Qingshan glanced at his eyes and said: "You fart - let me ask you, are you with the master, or is Brother Qiandu with the master? Is the lord more like you? Or more like your son-in-law? Now that the Yellow Springs are in turmoil, does the lord care more about his daughter's son-in-law's grandson or about that bullshit order you gave him? ”

The people couldn't help but look at each other.

That makes sense...

Do you really dare to kill the lord's son-in-law?

What if they come by the Lord's secret order?

The god opened his mouth and could not speak.

The dragon stepped out from behind Gu Qingshan and said: “In fact, after entering the Yellow Springs, I have been reflecting on where I failed. ”

“Oh?” Gu Qingshan Road.

“In the battle, I found that you always had some lightning in the field, and I never did, so I've been studying hard, and now I finally have a little success.” Dragon Lane.

“What did you learn about thunder?” Gu Qingshan asked with interest.

“Like —— now we can go.” Dragon Lane.

Gu Qingshan looked across the street.

Only those gods stood still, motionless, and the whole person was stuck in a state of rigidity.

“Cold dust, you are a traitor!” Drinking for the first god.

The dragon glanced at him and said, "I know you look down on me and think I'm in charge of women, so you people are always ostensibly respectful to me. In fact, you're always secretly trying to destroy what I'm going to do, which makes me look like an incompetent generation. ”

He patted Gu Qingshan's shoulder and said: “It's not easy for me these years, so from now on I won't have to endure any more -- let's go. ”

Gu Qingshan looked at the gods.

They just can't speak anymore.

The dragon had a great hand, hiding behind his back for a while, and he didn't even see how he controlled those people.

Gu Qingshan asked: "Just put them here? Aren't you afraid they'll turn you in? ”

“Don't worry, their thunder is on the way.” Dragon Lane.

The voice has just fallen...

Only one lightning ball was drilled out of the void, instantly fused together, and expanded into a giant lightning ball, caging all the gods.

“This Thunder only controls the field and does not hurt people, so I can avenge myself today...”

The dragon moves step by step.

He lifted his sleeve and touched the giant thunderball with one finger, pushing it gently.

Ray Ball rolled out and took several deities with him to the abyss off the trail.