Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 575: The real situation
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It's getting dark and night is coming.
Dancing.
The music continues.
The Gatling barrel in the hands of the skeletons is already red.
If you slow down the time, you will see that a short line of fire flew out of the barrel, penetrated the body of the undead, and hit the dark giant wall fiercely, bursting out a burst of flame.
Slaughterer sparks continue to bloom!
The lines formed by the dense firepower are like a spider ’s web. All the undead that fall into it are nothing but flesh and blood, turning into a pile of bones, kneeling on the ground and reverently.
Roar! ! !
Dragons roar continuously in the sky.
A little bit of bright light flew up from the river of death, and then converged into a light waterfall, which fell directly on Gu Qingshan.
The Gu Qingshan dance step is non-stop, waving both hands, shouting:
"I want them all to be blasted to heaven!"
The skeletons dropped the Gatling guns, and from the back, they figured out individual combat rocket launchers.
The shells are flying-
Boom! ! !
In the violent roar, countless undead were blasted in mid-air, and then fell on the river of death.
When they were hit, they changed the world's affiliation, and now they simply cannot fall into the river of death.
Looking at the Gu Qingshan standing in the middle of the stage, carrying a silver steel cannon barrel on his shoulder and holding a kettle-sized lead box in his hand, he is in short hesitation.
—— Whether to use an electromagnetic rail gun or a nuclear bomb?
The nuclear bomb pollution is too serious ...
But the undead in the river of death should have no fear of such pollution.
Gu Qingshan is tapping, silently thinking.
—— The situation is more special now.
Even if Gatling was used and rockets were used, the entire river of death could not be killed by hundreds of millions.
Right now, people have been rescued, and a group of undead have been robbed from the opponent's hand, which is enough.
It's a matter of hurrying away when the dance is over.
But ...
If you want to escape, you must create some sensation to distract the other party.
—— Then use nuclear bombs.
Gu Qingshan made a decision and asked quietly to the void: "Lady, wait for the sacrifice dance to end, what about my Six Paths undead?"
Hoarse female voice: "Relax, they will be killed by your enemies, and then reborn in the Six Paths Yellow Spring Fragment World, which is the closest to it-you can sense them by then."
Gu Qingshan was slightly startled, and immediately overjoyed.
This is equivalent to helping yourself find a yellow spring fragment world in arrived!
When he flipped his hand, the rail gun suddenly disappeared.
The hurried hip-hop melody sounded, and Gu Qingshan followed the music to make a Thomas full spin on the ground, chopping out a pit and buried the nuclear bomb underground.
Click!
Slight start-up sound.
A countdown line appears on a nuclear mine:
"01:00"
"00:59"
"00:58"
Last minute!
At this time, the sound of music began to become more intense.
—— The whole dance will stop abruptly at the climax.
But no one knows this except Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan flies into the sky and stands side by side with the dragon of death.
"Fat fat man, ready to withdraw." He preached.
The dragon of death opened his eyes wide and gave him an unexpected look.
—— Is n’t this right? Where are you going?
It clearly conveys this meaning.
Gu Qingshan had to say again: "The dance is almost over, and it's too late to go again."
This is where the dragon of death came to understand.
Gu Qingshan said to it, while interspersed with a mechanical dance, his hands kept wavy, and the whole person was like a bird.
The undead saw him and the dragon of death together, and they kept doing strange movements.
One person, one dragon.
Are they going to do something together?
Thinking, just listening to the dragon roaring in the sky:
"Humble undeads, we have completed the warm-up, the following will bring you new surprises immediately!"
Hot ... body?
Does just now's strange and irresistible attack just warm up?
The undead looked at the sky.
The amazing murderous aura emanates from the dragon.
It seems to be brewing something.
It's broken!
There is no doubt that a bigger storm is coming —
I do n’t know who took the lead. In the river of death, the undead have retreated backward.
Even the White Flame Skeleton and Atelier retreat to the edge of the arrived Dark Giant Wall.
—— There is really no way, this kid is too unexpected.
If you add that dragon, no one knows what will happen next.
"Block it! Block it for me! My strength can no longer be wasted!"
White Flame Skull roared.
The layers of undead are in front of it.
At this moment, the music suddenly stopped.
one layer white mist appeared on Gu Qingshan.
Then, the giant dragon, hundreds of meters in size, suddenly shrank suddenly and turned into a fat man.
The fat man put his hand on the shoulder of Gu Qingshan.
White mist rotates for a while.
The two disappeared suddenly.
It is at this node that the sound of the music gradually fades to the end.
The undead who are busy avoiding are slowing down stop.
What?
Leave?
The music hasn't stopped, have they gone?
White Flame Skeleton waved: "Impossible! The entire Doomsday cemetery has been completely sealed by my enchantment. Even if it is a world-level transmission of magical technique, it cannot be transmitted at all!"
Atli thought back and forth and laughed: "They have run out of power. This time, I want to see where they can hide."
The words fell.
Under the piece of land where the dance group is located, the line of numbers on the outer display of the nuclear bomb is still walking.
"00:02"
"00:01"
"00:00"
The extremely hustle and bustle of the world turned into silence in an instant.
The whole festival dance is coming to an end, leaving only the last few notes still beating.
It's time!
A dazzling ray of light sprang out of the ground and instantly rose into the sky, shining across the world.
The high-altitude air is ionized, and endless electromagnetic pulses burst out, such as free blue light passing across the sky instantly.
The light is so intense that any color appears somewhat distorted from the light.
The world becomes silent.
The temperature of more than 100 million degrees Celsius radiates the entire river of death.
Slightly weaker undead completely melt, evaporate, and no bones remain.
Destroy,
Destroy,
Destroy.
The magnificent roar overshadowed all other sounds and spread rapidly with the nuclear seismic cloud.
The world is caught in a complete primal chaos.
Time goes slowly.
Finally.
Everything is calming down.
This is only a temporary illusion. The high cloud of lead in the sky will eventually fall slowly and cover the death river.
From now on, only the powerful deceased can break through this dead zone and be summoned again.
The light flame skull watched this scene silently, surprisingly without anger.
A nuclear bomb is actually nothing.
The key is that this technology-side bomb brings the power of the last ritual dance, so that all the undead affected ca n’t resist, they are completely destroyed, and they are transformed into Six Paths attributes.
This is a bit of a big loss.
"Sir, do we want to find them?" the reissued version of the Dragon of Death asked.
Glow Flame Skeleton glanced at it.
It also barely survived.
Atley has been taken away by the ritual dance.
There is no more undead in the entire river of death.
Leave.
All are gone.
The light flame skull was in a trance and shook his head: "No, I have already felt that they have already left here."
It whispered to itself:
"... I thought it was Death God, but who knew it was a sword cultivator;"
"I thought he was a Death God with a sword, who knows but can dance again;"
"Okay, even if he is a Death God who can dance sacrifices and use swords, this is fine, who knows that he is also a weapon madman on the technology side;"
The flame skeleton sighed tiredly and continued: "Go on like this ... no ..."
It pointed at the copied Dragon Dragon of Death: "Let ’s go too, only the one alone in the depths of the Dead River, I ’m afraid I ca n’t do it completely."
The dragon of death asked: "You mean, you come too?"
"Yes, we have to speed up. Earlier, the last field of the dead river will be occupied, so that we can qualify to sacrifice the entire dead river and complete my real plan!"
The other side.
Time goes backwards a little bit.
A place on the edge of the Doomsday cemetery.
Gu Qingshan and the fat man looked at the sky.
Suddenly, a dazzling light rushed into the sky, reflecting everything into white.
The nuclear bomb exploded!
"This light really hurts the eyes. Whenever the bomb on the technology side can emit soft colored neon lights, it will be perfect." Dead Fat Road said.
"We should go."
After finishing talking about Gu Qingshan, holding the Six Realm Divine Mountain Sword gently.
A huge wall of light-shaped seals was cut into a hole.
Boom !!!
A violent explosion mixed with a shocking shock wave struck the two of them.
Without looking back, the two passed through the hole and left the Doomsday cemetery.
As soon as I walked out, the light-shaped giant wall healed immediately.
All storms are blocked by the door.
"Gu, brother just now is really handsome! Where are we going now?" The fat man raised a sign and said.
"I go to Dream Island to see someone. If you want to do something, just go, if you are fine, you can follow me." Gu Qingshan said.
The fat man raised a sign again:
"I still follow you, life will be guaranteed."
"Okay, let's go."
A burst of white fog hit the two of them.
They disappeared in the fog.
After counting interest.
Dream Island.
In a quiet inn, white fog falls.
Gu Qingshan and the dead fat man showed up.
"Who is this?" the fat man asked, holding a sign.
Gu Qingshan looked towards the bed.
I saw a man wearing a gorgeous **** robe, like a corpse, with scars all over the place, lying in bed motionless.
He seems to have experienced many battles and suffered a lot.
"Zi ---- Zi ----"
The light chaser ’s ring on Gu Qingshan ’s hand suddenly starts, and there is some movement.
A synthesizer from an electronic synth:
"The power of the Blood Sea deck has been detected."
"Judgment: The rescue was successful."
"Prepare to access recording."
Su Xue'er's voice sounded with it:
"Qingshan, this is my Master Blood Lord, you must save him."
"He and I are the heirs of the blood sea deck-in your time and space, I am still in a deep evolutionary sleep and cannot help you, so only he can take you to the real Sea of Blood. "
"I will tell you now that the blood sea deck is actually from the blood sea, and it is the playing card embodied by the blood sea heroes."
"Qingshan, do you know? The pantheon and law behemoths are just the forces created by the frozen corpses to take over the river of life and death, and the sea of blood is the birthplace of the river of life and death, the starting point of the two rivers.
"All the heroes who died in battle outside the gate of the world are sleeping in the sea of blood."
"Historically, about two days later, Doomsday will capture the sea of blood, thereby devouring the entire river of life and death, using this power to open the door to the world."
"That process takes time, but it cannot be stopped."
"Once the Sea of Blood is captured, no one can stop the real Doomsday."
"In the near future, the real Doomsday will come to the void and turbulent flow with full prosperity."
"You must not let this happen, otherwise the whole door of the world will fall into total destruction!"