Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 398: More fierce than them


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Looking at a long list of instructions about the Six Realm Divine Mountain Swords, Gu Qingshan is somewhat dazzling.

He suddenly noticed that at the end of all written prompt, there was a line written prompt.

"Only divine artifact tells you personally, you can know the specific properties of the relevant Divine Ability."

Okay, this is similar to Earth Sword and Tide's Sound.

Gu Qingshan doesn't care about this, after all, it will be known sooner or later.

A key question emerged in his mind.

The Six Realm God Mountain Sword is the only divine artifact that can resist the colorful Lance.

How can such a powerful divine artifact be seriously injured before the war begins?

"Mountain Girl."

"Yes?"

"I want to ask, how did you get hurt in the first place?"

"I don't know yet. The disaster didn't break out at the time. I was sleeping." The mountain girl looked confused.

"Can the other party hurt your sword?"

"No, my sword body is made up of the law of the big iron surrounding mountains, even the wind of chaos can be resisted, and no one can damage my sword body."

When this sentence is spoken, lines of fireflies appear immediately on War God Operational Interface.

"You learned about a Artifact Spirit Divine Ability from the Six Realm God Mountain Sword: Immortal."

"Immortal: All magic and powers of the Ten Worlds cannot damage this sword."

After reading Gu Qingshan quietly.

But the mountain girl continued to say: "The other party seems to know that I can't be destroyed. They targeted me, Artifact Spirit, and used some kind of Secret Technique to weaken my strength, and then hit me hard."

Speaking of this, Shan Nu seemed a little sad and sorry.

"If I am intact, we have a sword Spiritual God that can use me to fight against the colorful Lance."

"At least, he can stand up for other Spiritual Gods for a while, and maybe there will be a turnaround in the situation."

"As a result, my injury is too serious, Divine Ability can not be manifested, this is the colorful Lance hit flying."

"Since then, Spiritual God have nothing to do, only fallen / die."

Gu Qingshan listened and couldn't help thinking.

The divine artifact was calculated before the disaster broke out. Who can do this step?

Maybe the demon had been lurking in Huang Quan for a long time, and it was only when the war broke out that he suddenly had trouble.

Inspiring divine artifact, extinguishing Slaughter God spirits, occupying Huang Quan, and bewitching **** to come to the world, and after the world collapses, it invades six worlds at once.

Gu Qingshan just felt cold in his heart.

The demon's methods are linked one by one, and every step is perfectly realized.

This is a bit scary.

On the surface, in order to transfer the emotion of the mountain girl, he asked: "Are you all right now? But there are still injuries?"

"No, I was much better before I met you, and then you gave me three more treasures, and I am completely well now." Shannv said.

Gu Qingshan held the Six Realm God Mountain Sword in front of himself.

A blade of water like an autumn, exudes a chill.

"Don't think about the previous things, now is the most critical moment-Huang Quan's future depends on this ..." Gu Qingshan said.

The mountain girl immediately answered: "The son is assured, I am in a state of victory and will never let you down."

She asked in return: "How about you? In the face of the powerful dead of the 18th hell, can you dare to compete with them?"

Gu Qingshan smiled.

"Go, let's fight for a ghost king," he said.

"But with the will of the king!" said Shannv.

......

Blood Hell.

This is one of the most brutal hells.

The deceased who was thrown into this hell, most of his life was cruel and cruel, and caused unimaginable serious harm to others.

So after he died, he suffered in this hell.

There are endless monster hidden in the blood sea, they bite the body of the deceased from time to time, and the pain is unspeakable.

Some time ago, after the appearance of Suppressing Prison Ghost Monarch Staff, the whole sea of ​​blood boiled.

Participate in the life and death challenge, in the process of fighting, you will step away from the sea of ​​blood and step on the ring of the ghost king.

As long as you climb the stairs in front of the ring, the dead will not have to suffer from the sea of ​​blood for the time being.

Once you win, you will have the opportunity to compete with other hells for the power of the ghost king.

Such a good thing, almost all the powerful deceased have signed up.

Now, time has passed.

The other ten 7 Layer hells have selected the strongest.

The only promotion for this **** is still in fierce competition.

I saw a huge square ring tower in the middle of the blood sea.

The ring is divided into four sides, each with 1,800 steps.

Gu Qingshan stands in front of the first step.

He looked up.

But when I saw the 1,800 steps, there were painful moans everywhere.

All the eliminated dead are thrown out of the ring by other powerful men and fall somewhere on the steps.

Some of the dead died, and the body gradually disappeared.

More of the dead are not dead.

They were seriously injured during the fight and lay on the steps to endure the pain of failure.

Gu Qingshan appears under the steps.

Countless physically disabled deceased found him immediately.

"Look, an intact guy." one of the dead shouted.

"Damn, he didn't show up until we all failed. Sure enough, he would think."

"I'll get rid of him!" another dead man shouted.

The dead moved.

They swarmed over and tried to grab the feet of Gu Qingshan.

"These losers want to prevent you from boarding the ring." Shan Nu reminded.

Gu Qingshan brandished his sword and solved the last few dead in front of him.

More and more dead people rushed towards him.

They used their hands and feet together, climbing down and rolling down the high steps, just to prevent new competitors from passing.

The long sword dances.

Countless sword aura, killing the dead like a meat grinder.

But in a hell, there are too many dead people, and Gu Qingshan ca n’t kill them all at once.

Even if the dead are killed, they fall into a deep sleep.

So they rushed up fearlessly and prevented Gu Qingshan from climbing the stairs.

For a time, there were countless dead people on the entire steps.

On the other steps, more dead people rushed over.

"Don't think of going up!" a dead man laughed wildly.

Gu Qingshan brandished a sword to meet the enemy.

The deceased who dare to participate in the challenge, somehow have some skills, plus a huge number, Gu Qingshan was at a stalemate.

The mountain girl anxiously said: "It won't work like this, they obviously can't beat you, but rely on people to stop you from going to the ring."

Gu Qingshan did n’t speak, but kept waving his sword.

A scream rang from the ring at the top.

Another competitor died.

The winner of Blood Sea Hell is about to be born.

And Gu Qingshan is still standing in front of the first step, beheading a steady stream of dead.

He hasn't moved in one step.

Gu Qingshan suddenly said to himself: "It is also my negligence that I forgot that these people are villains of all ages, and I even forgot that this is a victory in hell."

"What do you mean?" asked the mountain girl.

"Meaning, strength alone is not enough to convince these villains."

"What should I do?" Shan Nu was more anxious.

Gu Qingshan sword momentum changed.

killing intent disappeared from him.

But his whole body has an inexplicable momentum.

"More fierce than them." He said.

Boom!

densely packed's sword shadow blooms, like the leaves flying in the wind, blowing through this step.

Countless screams sounded.

No one died.

They were cut off their hands and feet and lay on the steps like a stick.

The wailing sound of Zhen Tian soared into the sky.

In the eyes of countless venomous hatreds, Gu Qingshan kicked a dead man who lost his hands and feet down the steps.

The dead immersed in the sea of ​​blood under the steps.

In the blood sea, many shadows immediately swam over and gnawed at the dead.

The Sea of ​​Blood will keep the dead from dying, and live with this torture.

"Ah, ah, no! I'm wrong! I shouldn't stop you, please beg me!"

The deceased cried loudly.

On the steps, countless dead people froze.

Gu Qingshan said slowly: "Are you cool on the steps? Don't you have to suffer from the blood sea?"

He stood still, with a smile on his face.

"I can not go to the ring, but next, I will turn you all into human sticks and throw them all into the sea of ​​blood."

"Without hands and feet, I was still being gnawed by monster. I guess you have never tried this pleasure."

He kicked the second dead into the blood.

The deceased suddenly made a howling howl.

The dead on the steps watched this scene quietly.

In hell, death means sleeping, and it means a short farewell to pain and torture.

But Gu Qingshan did not give them death, but cut their hands and feet, so that they did not even have the slightest resistance.

—— Being bitten by the blood sea monster without resistance.

This is the real torture.

"You devil!" shouted a dead man.

He quietly climbed off the steps in front of Gu Qingshan.

"Very evil!"

"Perverted Devil!"

"Hurry up, do n’t mess with him."

The dead whispered.

When Gu Qingshan kicked the third deceased off the sea of ​​blood, the steps had already made way for the steps.

It's a straight road to the ring.

The road was clean and there were no dead.


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