Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 574: Slaughterer Dance Company is born!
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The wind is long.
The dragon keeps soaring in the dark sky.
It emits a long dragon chant, which spans dozens of breaths.
The music is non-stop.
The melody becomes more intense.
Gu Qingshan stands among the skeletons, sweating and doing every action.
No matter which direction he looks in, or which nods he nods at, which wave he faces at, or even a glance —
The undead who rushed up suddenly dropped their weapons and fell into the river of death, but were repelled by the river and knelt on the sea.
The muscles and skin sacs of the whole body of the undead were completely dispersed, leaving only a white bone, kneeling religiously in front of the dance group.
The more dead souls rushing up, the more dead souls kneeling in front of the dance troupe.
In the sound of the dragon, the roar of the flame flame suddenly sounded:
"Retreat! All retreat! Do not enter the scope of that dance again!"
Atley followed and said: "All undeads, don't attack for now, let me back!"
The light flame skull was still not assured, and immediately shouted again: "He ca n’t fully exert the power of the dance now, and all withdraw from the hundred meters!"
Under the orders of the two, the undead stopped and stopped trying to attack.
In addition to the bones kneeling in front of the dance troupe, other undeads quickly retreated from the distance of 100 meters.
Gu Qingshan looked at this scene with a slight regret.
I thought that all the undead could be transformed, but I didn't expect to meet a knowledgeable opponent.
—— This flaming flame suddenly saw the weakness of this dance.
Yes, the dance company only skipped a warm-up dance and immediately started the formal dance, so the preparation was not sufficient.
At present, this formal dance is only the one layer of the ritual dance, not even the dance of the earth god.
This is the first time that the skeletons have jumped, and they are unable to exert the full power of the sacrifice dance.
So the range of influence is only a hundred meters away.
Gu Qingshan looked at the undead who had withdrawn, and suddenly asked: "Madam, if I raise the dance level and then attack them —"
"Too difficult," the hoarse female voice sounded: "The hits can indeed be transformed ... but the distance is too far, you ca n’t reach them, and secondly, you need a lot of willingness to stimulate the power of the sacrifice dance, and then you have to maintain Make no mistakes in normal dance. "
"Understood!"
Gu Qingshan's eyes were sharp, and he snapped his fingers towards the sky.
The Dragon of Death got a hint, and immediately stopped the Dragon Yin, letting out a roar:
"I will use supreme spells to destroy Ru and other wars!"
It began to chant the mantra: "Come on, your group of trash that is in front of the dragon clan, with the power of my dragon power, immediately deprive you of all the wishes!"
In the dark ocean, countless points of light rose into the air, entangled, flying, circling in the air and rushing to the sky, surrounding the dragon.
These are all modern wishes!
The convenience of the Death Dragon ’s true power lies in this. It does not require any response from others to make the spell effective and forcefully absorb the power of others.
The dragon passed through the layers of clouds and flew to the dance group, hovering.
It's gleaming throughout the body, just like the existence in the story of Ancient God.
Gu Qingshan nodded secretly while twisting his body with the music.
—— This dead fat man is really powerful, howling for so long, with a long breath, and releasing the dragon curse completely, but finally telling others that he is actually preparing to cast a spell.
In this way, when others see those wishing powers flying up, they really think that he is casting a spell, but they ignore the previous howl.
Wait-
Gu Qingshan suddenly recalled that in the historical records of many civilizations, when the dragon clan appeared, they like to send dragons in the sky.
—— It turns out that this group of goods was already take action when it opened.
Thinking about it, I saw the flame flame sneer and commanded aloud: "All the undead, you all stayed outside the dance area for me, now we only have to wait for his dance to end, we can go up and tear them Alright! "
Gu Qingshan recovered and looked around.
All the undead retreated, and now the dance is really useless.
He glanced at the dragon of death.
The dragon of death looked back.
At once, a magnificent waterfall of light appeared in the sky.
The infinite light spot that lingered on the dragon fell from the sky, and rushed into the Gu Qingshan body as a river.
On War God Interface, may the force value skyrocket like crazy.
All the music in the void suddenly stopped.
Gu Qingshan is fixed.
All the dancing skeletons are fixed.
The invisible power surrounds the dance group, exuding soft and whispered words, but it is inaudible and unclear, just like there are countless unknown existences, are surrounding the dance group, looking forward to their next dance .
Gu Qingshan suddenly said: "The more blood, the more dancing, and we will try to dance Slaughterer's desire to dance life and death, thinking it is holy."
—— This is the announcement of the dance of death fight, and the whole dance began to change.
With this sentence of Gu Qingshan, lines of fireflies are refreshed in the sky quickly:
"You have announced that a dance of death fighting is about to take place."
"Your wish is completely sufficient."
"The strange power of the void is starting to warm up your dance."
"Description: In the last death fight, your dance steps were penetrated by Doomsday."
"Now, you have reunited a group of dancers."
"Please reorganize the dance of death fight according to your own ideas to form your exclusive dance."
"You need to give your dance group a name immediately!"
Gu Qingshan's face changed.
Name?
So difficult thing-
I do n’t know why, some strange words came from the wind, like someone is laughing, but someone is fighting, drinking and Slaughterer.
This is the atmosphere brought by the dance of death fight itself, it is the preheating of the dance floor of Side of Strangeness!
With this atmosphere, a person suddenly appeared in Gu Qingshan's memory.
Ye Feiyu.
Slaughterer clown.
Yeah, this is the dance of Slaughterer, the end of the death fight, and the power from strangeness.
Not as good as-
"My dance company is called Slaughterer dance company." Gu Qingshan said.
A line of small characters appeared before him:
"Your dance group is now established."
"This show is about to begin!"
“—— This is a high-level dance. Whether it can be a dance of death due to Further Evolution depends on your performance in this field.”
"Everything starts with your exclusive background music."
"Three,"
"Two,"
"One,"
"Opening!"
Gu Qingshan looked at the skeletons standing still.
He took a deep breath and took a step forward.
Bounce, bounce, bounce, buzz!
From background music!
The atmosphere of the dance of death fight is completely spread out-
The Death Dragon could n’t help but shouted in the sky: “Yeye Yeye!”
The sound of playing discs is interspersed, and the drum set brings a deafening rhythm:
Boom bang-
Boom bang-
Boom ---
The drums sounded, followed by the crazy catharsis of the electric guitar.
The skeletons stepped forward and gathered towards the Gu Qingshan in the center!
They kneel, squat, or back against Gu Qingshan, or face Gu Qingshan, holding the music points one after another, nodding, shaking their heads, swinging their arms, and raising their chest —
Mechanical dance!
—— With the figure of a skeleton, it is really suitable for this kind of dance that pays particular attention to fixed-point card positions!
Gu Qingshan is drowned in skeletons and cannot be seen.
Music is getting crazy.
Suddenly —
Someone chanted in the void: "Death Fight, Death Fight! Su He, Su He, Su He!"
All the skeletons are scattered and arranged in a circle around the stage.
Gu Qingshan reappears.
He wears a bowler hat and keeps his head still.
As everyone watched, he raised his left hand and snapped his fingers.
"Zdarling, come on."
Next second.
All the skeletons are arranged in a circle, facing the outer sea of death, slowly raising the weapon in their hands.
Weapon?
—— It was when just now gathered them around Gu Qingshan, Gu Qingshan redistributed weapons to them!
All skeletons have a ferocious steel machine in their hands.
Gatling M134 revolver machine gun!
Kaka Kaka ——
The motor on the machine gun starts to drive the six barrels to rotate. It will quickly speed up and complete a series of actions such as injecting, locking, firing, shelling and shelling in a very short time.
This is the most primitive charm of machinery!
Gu Qingshan whispered: "7.62mm ammunition, 6000 rounds per minute-although very old, now, please enjoy it."
Tap!
The first shot.
The bullet was ejected from the rotating barrel, leaping a distance of 100 meters and directly hitting the chest of an undead.
The Necroman howled, and the whole body was covered with flesh and blood and flesh and blood was scattered into ashes, leaving only a white bone, and he kneeled piously on the ground.
The power of the festival dance is conveyed by bullets arrived 100 meters away!
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da!
In the violent sound of machine guns, bullets shot at the undead in all directions.
The skeletons' hands were rock-solid, shaking Gatling in their hands, and fired a line of fire.
This kind of attack is so brutal and unreasonable, with the determination to sweep everything, transforming the undead along the way into white bones and belonging to the world of Six Paths.
Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang dīng!
The metal cartridge case fell to the ground, making a dense, pleasant sound.
A hoarse female voice sounded in his ears: "Interesting, use the technology side weapon to extend the sacrifice dance, thereby changing the belonging of those undead-how did you think about this?"
Gu Qingshan whispered: "Technology changes destiny, lady."
I saw a long metal barrel in his hand.
—— RPG, solo combat rocket launcher!
Boom!
The rocket flew out with a long tail inflammation, blasting the undead on the river of death.
Gu Qingshan lost the barrel and started jumping for a period of SOLO.
In the firepower pouring sound of the machine gun, in the continuous screams of the undead, in the continuously rising electric sound, Gu Qingshan stands in the middle of the stage-
He made a great tap dance!