Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 413: Charge
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Gu Qingshan stands in hell.
He held Suppressing Prison Ghost Monarch Staff and said lightly: "Enchantment collapse."
"Scepter Secret Technique: Enchantment collapse, the ghost king holding the scepter will automatically master this Secret Technique, open the eighteenth hell, and free all the dead."
The earth began to shake violently.
Silently and silently, the enchantment of the eighteenth **** disappeared.
Time passes slowly.
At a certain moment, a giant appeared at the foot of Datiewei Mountain and on the shoal of River of Forgetfulness.
Without ghosts and scoldings, without Spiritual God care, he walked step by step from River of Forgetfulness river to Datiewei Mountain.
He came from Skinning Hell.
The water of River of Forgetfulness hugged him warmly.
Yes, he is a dead person, a dead person. River of Forgetfulness will not kill him, nor will he kill him.
The second giant appears.
The third giant.
Human presence.
Asura waved her weapon.
The Beastmasters roared.
The demon flies into the sky.
Followed by a strange looking chaotic creature.
Dozens of dead people stand in the river.
Behind the dozens of deceased, the entire River of Forgetfulness deceased walked out of the river.
Eighteenfold hell, where hundreds of millions of deceased servants came out of the water.
In the Blood Hell, Gu Qingshan uttered a word softly.
"Up."
The dead moved.
They rushed to the runner temple.
Just after running a few steps, a colorful shadow fell from the sky, chopping the dead who had just landed into ash.
Colorful spear, it's take action now.
But for both parties, this is just the beginning.
The endless and vast rivers of the dead rushed to the runner temple.
Brush!
Another colorful spear flashed.
Tens of thousands of dead people were killed by one blow.
But it does n’t matter!
The moment they dissipated, more deceased appeared in their original(ly) position.
All the dead ran to the Temple of Rotation like crazy.
They are fearless.
The pain of being cut off is just a common punishment in hell.
As for death, death is nothing more than a deep sleep for them.
The dead are not afraid of death at all!
Even if the colorful spears are powerful, they cannot shake their resolve.
A giant strode forward. The colorful shadow flew across his body head-on, killing him and countless giants behind him.
But before that, the giant had grabbed a hand of the dead and threw away in the direction of the temple.
He laughed and shouted: "Garbage, what can you do if you kill me!"
It seems to understand this sentence, colorful Lance suddenly broke out.
The sharp lines of the endless colorful images cover the entire world of Huangquan.
Surrounding the whole mountain, tens of millions and hundreds of millions of deceased people died.
Gu Qingshan put his hand on the skull of Suppressing Prison Ghost Monarch Staff and said softly: "Come again."
He launched the scepter Secret Technique: the origin of the dead.
All the sleeping dead wake up immediately.
For the entire eighteenth hell, every deceased person immediately got up from the **** and rushed to River of Forgetfulness again.
Enclosing the big iron surrounding the mountain, the entire River of Forgetfulness became the sea of the dead.
Colorful Lance looks down, speeding up the frequency of attacks.
Spear shadows appear one after another.
The deceased fell down one after another, and new deceased stepped over them and moved forward.
Looking from the sky, it looks like a group of ants who never give in, approaching slowly towards the target.
Looking at this scene, Shan Nu sighed: "I can't think that the villains of these hells will work so hard."
Gu Qingshan said: "In all wars, soldiers willingly fight, or forced to fight helplessly, the fighting strength that can break out has worlds apart."
"This is also the purpose of your fair dealing with them?"
Gu Qingshan smiled and murmured: "It makes people sell their lives without giving benefits. Who would like make an all-out effort? Not to mention that this is hell, and villains will not have a lofty spirit of sacrifice."
The mountain girl quite agrees: "If there is such an unrealistic situation, unless it is the protagonist in the fantasy novel, you can drive others for no reason."
The foot of Datiewei Mountain.
The dead are still running like crazy.
Gradually, the dead began to use their brains and came up with new ways to approach the Temple of Rotation.
They no longer sprint past, but constantly change their direction toward the temple.
They ran, jumped, rolled on the ground, crawled forward, and walked in the shape of "Z".
They spread out, soaring into the air, trying to approach the Temple of Rotation from every angle.
This time, the appearance of colorful spear cannot keep up.
No matter how powerful it is, it can't persevere to release the colorful spear forever.
It is even more unlikely that the spear shadow will pervade every void.
Yes, its power is to be able to kill demons with Slaughter God.
But this unparalleled power used to kill the dead who will never die is a waste and a thankless thing.
It's like bombarding mosquitoes with a giant starry sky.
Time passes slowly.
The deceased people ’s life-and-forget impact revolving temple.
The colorful spears attack them without giving in.
Hell.
"I have always been curious. The Colorful Spear used so much power to kill the dead. Isn't it tiring?" Gu Qingshan asked.
River of Forgetfulness Leaving Soul Hook said: "divine artifact's original power is soul power, no matter how powerful it is, the use of spear shadow also consumes soul power."
Earth Sword also said: "Even if this kind of consumption is pitiful for it, it is also consumption."
Gu Qingshan holds Suppressing Prison Ghost Monarch Staff, eyes closed senses hell.
Several hours passed, and less than one-thousandth of the dead in the eighteenth **** fell asleep.
It does n’t seem to even need to use "Dead Source" again.
"I'm relieved to hear that," Gu Qingshan said.
Several hours passed.
The dead rushed towards the temple tirelessly.
They cheered and jumped, rushing to meet death.
The deceased even started the game to see who ran far away.
Every **** has opened markets and odds.
The villains took their deaths and bet on each other to fight for some benefits.
They have fun.
Sometimes, they also look at personal merit.
The merits of each deceased person are slowly increasing.
For those who tried their best, the merits increased the fastest.
After all, this is to save the Six Realms, so as long as they are really working hard, they will have merit.
The personal merit calculator tells them that if they succeed, they will have an astronomical merit.
The more merits, the more benefits you get after you are born.
The appearance, chance, status, wealth, etc. at birth are all based on merit.
The billion-dollar deceased cheered and died with passion.
Colorful Lance has killed several hours in a row, the number of dead has never decreased, but more and more.
Looking down from the sky, I saw that the dead around Datiewei Mountain were getting closer and closer and closer to the foot of the mountain.
At a certain moment, Gu Qingshan stood up and gently said to the scepter: "Charge."
The hundreds of millions of dead suddenly burst into a roar.
They started to sprint towards full strength, the Temple of Rotation.
—— It turns out that the deceased have been quietly accumulating the number. Before that, they kept a constant number of harassment, but they were just playing colorful Lance.
The entire encirclement suddenly shrinks.
The deceased are running like wild horses, regardless of whether they are spears or others.
Om!
The colorful Lance burst into an angry buzz.
It stopped the attack.
It ’s not that it showed mercy, but that the frequency of the deceased ’s impact was getting faster and stronger, and finally broke through its blockade and rushed into the Temple of Rotation.
The colorful shadows disappeared completely in the sky.
Lance has given up and does useless work.
It lost.