Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 490: Following the shadow

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The door opened and closed again.

Su Xue'er returns to his room.

She took off her coat and put it on the back of her chair at will.

Sitting down at the large table, she began to look carefully at the glass bead.

For the first time, she saw the real thing.

To confirm his judgment, Su Xue'er beckoned.

In the wide room, thousands of rows of bookshelves, a book automatically flew out and landed on the table in front of Su Xue'er.

Compared to the cramped dwellings when they were trainees, this place is really too spacious.

The most important thing is that the Lord of the Blood Demon has no fewer books than the college library.

Among these collections, there are even many precious materials that are not available in libraries.

Su Xue'er simply asked the instructor for thousands of books, neatly placed the code in his room.

The Lord of Blood Sea appreciates her good learning.

So he helped Su Xue'er expand the room into a small library.

Su Xue'er picked up the book in front of him and carefully read it.

"Find arrived."

Su Xue'er looks at the description of a strange item.

"Crack Magic Bead."

"When it is hidden in the land, it will turn into land."

"How to use: Buried in the ground to record the conversation of people on a piece of land within a certain period of time."

"Number of uses, 1 time."

"This is an absolute concealment that shields all explorations of Ten Thousands Worlds and interferes with too many laws including fate."

"The person who uses it is only allowed to be one person, and must be silent about the messages learned."

"Once the news in the magic ball is learned by others, users must use death to calm down the disturbance of the law group."

Su Xue'er weighed the glass beads.

It looks very ordinary, like a marble that children play on weekdays.

In fact, this is a relatively valuable rare thing.

But its restrictions are too strict and too scarce, so people generally do n’t see one, let alone use it.

I am afraid that the girl had just gotten a good luck.

Su Xue'er thought.

The girl fought back because of her own--five girls were eaten by spiders, and they were taken as apprentices by the blood sea demon master in one fell swoop, and all Yi Sha instructors were exiled.

So the girl must be scared.

She must have noticed something about arrived and made some explorations with this thing.

Then she took this thing to beg for mercy.

Su Xue'er thought of this, and couldn't help feeling sad.

When did you become a dreadful existence?

She stared at the fissure beads in her hand.

—— Would you like to see what is inside?

Su Xue'er stayed for a while, and threw the glass ball away.

The glass ball hit the ground and burst.

A hoarse old voice followed.

"Blood Sea should not have an heir."

Su Xue'er heard this and opened his eyes suddenly.

This is the voice of Dean.

For her, this sentence contains the most serious malice.

I'm afraid that girl is also didn't expect, and she even probed the news like arrived!

She may just think about what some big men will say about Su Xue'er.

After all, the recent growth of Su Xue'er is too eye-catching.

Another resentful voice appeared.

"That girl is a scepter holder. She still needs the arrived white robe that symbolizes the status of the law. She will grow up quickly."

"If there is a second Lord of Blood Sea, Kirishima will have nothing to do with us." The third voice.

"Agree, so we must kill her, never let the Blood Sea Demon Lord get a good helper." The fourth voice.

"What should I do?" The fifth voice.

"Think again ..." Dean said.

Voice arrived here, gradually away.

Some people who seem to be speaking have left this area.

Su Xue'er silently turned this conversation over and over again and again and again.

This is the right struggle of the high-level Kirishima.

I thought I had escaped from Jiufu, so I stayed away from such things.

But now it seems that as long as there is power, one cannot escape the desire for power.

Even if they are already the strongest beings.

Su Xue'er suddenly has a kind of enlightenment.

I was wrong.

Power does not avoid anyone, because it tries to control everyone ’s freedom.

It's in everyone bottom of one's heart.

It follows the shadows and cannot escape.

Biting her lips, Su Xue'er tightened her heart fiercely.

According to the rules for the use of crack magic beads, this news must be kept secret, and must not inform the blood sea demon master.

Not even hinting!

Although I am in become stronger, in front of those big men, my strength is simply not enough.

Since this time, the strength of Kirishima Academy has constantly broken its own understanding of the word strong.

There is only one blood sea demon lord.

No matter how strong he is, he can't protect himself at all times in the face of so many strong men at the same level.

Once the Blood Lord is not there, the opponent must have some secret methods to take his own life.

What should I do?

Su Xue'er tried to calm himself down.

Calm down!

Calm down!

Su Xue'er, you can come up with a solution.

She quietly encouraged herself.

At a certain moment, she remembered one thing.

Right ...

Call of Thorns!

The big guys ca n’t follow the thorn bird and go to its designated place.

The call of the thorn bird can only be answered by creatures her age.

This is the path of become stronger and the only way to avoid each other.

Su Xue'er can't help clenching his fists.

Although the crisis is not over, now there is hope for arrived.

She stood up suddenly.

Wait no longer, wait now, you must be ready now and set off immediately.

—— Leave here!

The other side.

Endless dark void.

A ship traverses many worlds and hurries along the turbulent wind.

After five days, traversing more than 280 million layers of the world, it reached the end of this journey.

The ship gradually stopped.

I do n’t know when, the light has long appeared on the side of the ship.

Gu Qingshan looked with the old man.

I saw that the light came from an old factory building.

It is surrounded by endless voids, and this plant-like building is quietly suspended in the darkness of primal chaos.

The building seems to be countless years old, and the grey walls are full of colorful slogans and names.

It seems that in order not to be blocked by mottled walls, magical technique is used in every line of slogan.

These slogans radiate light in the dark sky, like the neon lights at night, with an inexplicable meaning, very easy to recognize.

Gu Qingshan has already known many words of the world, and at this time, we look at the past seriously.

"Ba Li is a **** idiot--Angel Harbor, Erin."

This is the most striking slogan.

Gu Qingshan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and continued to look down.

"Boss Ba Li, we really can't beat you, but you still have some gambling debt to pay-Silver Whale Casino, beater Zhao."

"Ba Li, when you come to me to eat again, please stop calling your stomach ache, and do n’t roll around on the ground to act as food poisoning. I swear I will never give you a free waiver-Meixuan kitchen, Cheng shopkeeper. "

"Fist punches and punches, let ’s not use indecent tricks, okay?-Anonymous."

"Repay the money!-all children in Oriental Kindergarten."

It seems that this is justice Iron Fist Club.

Gu Qingshan looked shocked.

Do you really want to stay? Stay in this place?

He was wandering and suddenly heard cheers from the club.

"Falled!"

"Fight hard!"

A strong male voice penetrated all the voices and yelled, "As a referee, I want to remind you that this is the best opportunity-yes! Beat him! Beat him hard! Look, his The legs are already open, hit hard in the middle! "

A terrible scream rang out.

Then there are countless breaths of cold air.

"..." Gu Qingshan.

"..." Old man.

"Um, this is the sound of that Ba Li bastard."

The old man twisted his neck uncomfortably, said.

He twitched his lips and said towards Gu Qingshan: "Already arrived at Justice Iron Fist Club, welcome you to take our High Tower Guardian Society next time."

Gu Qingshan clenched fist: "Thank you for your care along the way, and see you again."

He jumped slightly and flew off the boat.

The old man waved at him with a smile.

The next second, the old man turned his head and shouted at youngster who had just come out of the ship.

"Quick-drive-ship !!!"

youngster was startled, and ran back to operate.

The ship of High Tower Guardian Society is like a gust of wind going away, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"Why do you feel a little bit runaway ..."

Gu Qingshan murmured as the ship disappeared into the void.

Okay, there is no way back now.

Gu Qingshan turned helplessly and walked along the road towards the gate of the club.

At this time, a row of beating figures appeared in the center of War God Operational Interface.

"59:59."

"59:58."

"59:57."

The countdown begins.

Gu Qingshan can only stay here for one hour.

In this hour, he must find a way to stay and complete Destiny Quest to learn about a secret provided by War God Operational Interface.

If you ca n’t do it, the system will give him a title: "The man who lost his destiny."

Since the system has threatened that he will never like this title, he still feels that he should be treated with caution.

Gu Qingshan has accelerated its speed of action.

After a few minutes, he stood in front of the club.

Gu Qingshan looked around.

This super-dimensional world is not big. It seems that there is only one club and a small piece of land around the club.

A girl wearing cat ears is standing in front of the club ’s gate.

She squatted on a chair, burying her head on the table and writing something.

"If you want to fight, come back tomorrow, and today is almost over."

The girl said before Gu Qingshan had spoken.

"How do I charge?" Gu Qingshan paused and asked.

"My brother said, there is no charge."

The girl said without looking up.

She is still working hard.

On the table, apart from a few pens, an eraser, and a book, there is a thin magazine.

The cover title of that magazine was marked with a red pen.

Gu Qingshan looked over and recognized the words on the title at a glance.

"High Tower Guardian Society issued a notice: The thorn bird has begun to call!"

This is the text invented by High Tower Guardian Society, which has been used for 8 billion years.

Thorn bird?

What is that?

Gu Qingshan glanced at it, and did not take a closer look.

His attention was drawn to the girl who was writing.

Behind this girl, there is a tail cocked high.

The tail wobbles from time to time as she thinks.

Is this a real tail?

Gu Qingshan thought doubtfully.

The cat ear decoration on the girl's head moved a few times.

"It's over," the girl said.

Next, a male voice came from the club.

"Today's game is over, everyone is welcome to participate again next time!"

"Justice! Tekken! Here is always open to everyone!"

Gu Qingshan glanced at the girl in surprise.

just now she obviously listened to the movements in the arrived club.

It seems that her head is not decorated with cat ears, but real ears!

Tail ... ears ...

—— This girl is a cute cat?