Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 201: Trapped

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In the silence, an old voice sounded:

"According to the latest news from High Tower Guardian Society, the world ’s first 35-level mage has been born. He said that he feels good now and thanks everyone for your care and help."

"What factors do you think can achieve today's strength?"

Another nervous voice sounded:

"I think the first reason is that I loaded the human race legion. Through the completion of various cultivation mission, my own strength has been greatly improved by arrived. This is the help of Ms. Black Sea to me."

"Of course, I am most grateful to the coquettish man-you know who I am talking about."

"Without the dance and sword of that coquettish man, I will always be destroyed in history with the High Tower world, and there will be no chance of resurrection."

Wow!

The newspaper was closed, and the sound and video suddenly disappeared.

"What day is it?"

Yun Ji tossed the newspaper aside and asked.

"Nineteenth day." Zhang Yinghao said.

"It's boring, I am either cultivation or playing cards every day, so I will get rusty." Ba Li said.

"Come on, I'm crazy! Give money, give money, tell you, don't pay the bill." Chen Wang said.

They are playing cards.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a few fairies flew in.

"Hey, you are too boring to hide here. Come out to the carnival party." The old man with a long beard said drunkenly.

"Don't go!" the four said in unison.

Zhang Yinghao supported his forehead and muttered: "You all have 35 consecutive celebrations, can't you take a day off?"

The old man with a long beard glared at him, flew down on the table, and pointed at him with a short stick: "Time is short, we are now isolated from the world, you can enjoy the time, but you are playing cards here? Do you know that after going out, you will face the crazy abyssal ontology and Six Paths world? "

Several people are silent together.

Looking that this card can't be played anymore, Ba Li stood up and said: "Go, heroes, play a game with me."

Zhang Yinghao thought for a second.

—— After Ba Li loads the Doomsday online · human race legion, the strength is getting stronger and stronger.

However, if they drink a night of wine with a long-bearded old man, they will have a headache all day the next day, which is really uncomfortable.

Comparing the two, it ’s more interesting to fight.

"Exactly, my wrestling today cultivation mission has not started yet, Ms. Black Sea, please help me activate mission."

Zhang Yinghao said immediately.

He stood up and walked out with Ba Li.

The old man with a long beard glared at him and looked at Ba Li again, and finally he dare not say much.

Ba Li is the boss of Iron Fist Club.

The very coquettish man is also a member of Iron Fist Club.

Can't afford it.

Forget it, forget it, there are two other here-

Huh?

The old man with a long beard looks at the poker table and sees that the disaster Yun Ji has not been seen for a long time. Only Chen Wang is still counting the winning coin to calculate the winning or losing of the whole game.

"You guys, hum, don't even know how to play in time, just wait to cry after you go out," the old man with a long beard exhaled.

"Go out?"

Chen Wang put all coin away, casually said: "We have been trapped for so long, who knows when to go out, so do n’t think so much about it first."

He stretched his waist and stood up and said, "Go, let me have a drink with you."

The old man with a long beard was overjoyed and said, "Haha, really, Chen Chen is really interesting. Now I dare to fight wine with our fairies less and less. You are definitely the best wine among human race."

"Then, of course, Ba Li was the first time he drank, I took him with him."

"Oh? How much did you drink?"

"Not much to drink, that place is not a place to drink."

"Not a place to drink?"

"Fairies do n’t care about our human race, you do n’t understand ..."

......

Ba Li and Zhang Yinghao followed the stairs all the way to the top floor of High Tower, pushed the door open, and went out.

Xiao Miao is sitting on the edge of the stone wall, her feet are hanging outside the wall, and she is struggling to write.

Ye Ruxi is beside her, holding a book and looking at it carefully.

She pondered and said: "Xiao Miao, the plot of your fifth chapter is a bit too large, and the description is too detailed, so will it be too ..."

Xiao Miao waved his hand indifferently: "It ’s okay, we are trapped here anyway, no one can control me, I will prepare more chapters first, and when I go out, I will send a new book and update 100,000 words in one go. Let me see. Who said I broke the chapter, hahaha. "

She smiled proudly.

Ye Ruxi has a complex look.

Putting down the book, she sighed: "Go out ... I don't know how long it will take before we can go out."

A few people couldn't help looking at the sky together.

I saw that the entire High Tower world was surrounded by the one layer Ambilight film. Nothing could enter or exit.

Beyond the light film, there is a vast river of time, and countless historical moments, characters, and scenes fly away in the long river.

—— The High Tower world is like an island, floating in the long river, drifting with the waves.

No one can leave this island.

Similarly, what happens outside cannot affect everything on this island.

A figure flew from afar and landed on the top floor of High Tower.

Ye Feiyu.

The crowd looked at him together.

"Is there any change today?" Ba Li asked.

Ye Feiyu shrugged and said, "He was still immersed in that sword, and Anna was guarding him, so I came back."

Ba Li claps hands and says: "Okay, let's do our own things. Since system is loaded, then cultivation is good, and strive to wait until the light film disappears. The moment we return to time, everyone has Powerful enough to fight against the evil world. "

"Of course, about the abyss-"

His eyes turned to the corner.

The boss is sitting on a recliner in the corner, drinking a bottle of energy drink.

Feeling Ba Li ’s gaze, he slowly put down the can and said:

"I have said it many times. When we leave, the Abyss of Eternal Definitely has no reinforcements anymore. It will feel a crisis because of the defeat and will wake up completely."

"You better pray not to touch the sober eternal abyss, otherwise as long as it feels you, you will die directly because you can't bear this perception."

"What about you? You are the king of the abyss, can you let it fall asleep again?" Ye Ruxi asked.

The boss smiled bitterly: "I can help him manage everything while it is asleep, but if it wakes up, if I go to the point and draw my fingers, I think I die too slowly."

"What exactly is its body?" Ye Feiyu asked again.

"... Some scattered organs, some of which are similar to humans, but cannot form a complete body." Old Great Dao.

"The first thing that wakes up is the eyeball, and then I do n’t know."

When he finished, he picked up the can and started to drink in small sips.

Zhang Yinghao sighed and said: "Eternal abyss, evil spirit world, Six Paths of Samsara-the outside world is too scary, I now miss the time when I didn't know anything in the original world."

Ye Feiyu nodded in agreement.

Seeing that everyone was depressed, Xiao Miao put down the pen and said, "It ’s okay, we still have Gu Qingshan."

An old man with a pointed hat flew into the air, and then she continued: "That's why, his sword raised all those who died in the battle of High Tower, and avoided time and The law of fate has produced such an island isolated from the river of time. I am afraid that Spiritual God cannot do such a thing. I think that with him there, we can deal with any difficulties. "

The elder and everyone saw each other.

—— He is the president of the High Tower Association. original(ly) died of the soul-absorption of Soul Whistler, but now he reverses his destiny in the last sword of Gu Qingshan and is resurrected.

"Old man, why are you here." Ba Li asked.

"I just did divination with the disaster Yun Ji, and we predict that Gu Qingshan will soon withdraw from the deep setting." said the president of the High Tower Association.

"What?" everyone said in unison.

Little Miao jumped up and said, "Go, go and see."

She disappeared directly from the void.

Others also flew up and plundered deep into the distant world.

......

Battlefield.

Gu Qingshan stands in place.

Four-handed swords floating quietly behind him.

For more than ten days, he has closed his eyes and immersed himself in the last sword he had cut.

That is the ultimate sword dance of the Seven Sword Festival.

—— At the end of the sword sacrifice, the sacrifice to the world.