Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Gu Qingshan walked toward the main hall while releasing the thoughts and carefully observing the surroundings.

I saw that everyone showed a familiar expression, but did not pay too much attention to him.

People look to the entrance to the main hall.

Dozens of powerful evil spirits, holding a variety of boxes, boxes, space storage instruments, lined up toward the hall.

Gu Qingshan narrowed his eyes.

He can feel strong power fluctuations in some boxes and boxes.

It seems to be some particularly powerful treasure.

What is this ready for?

What Reidall seems to be preparing, I am afraid not letting myself tell the story.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingshan immediately cautiously.

As his attitude changed, the sound of music in the ear was enhanced.

Yep?

What is going on here? Did you inadvertently trigger the "Dance of Death"?

I saw a line of fireflies on the God of War interface:

"You are ready to probe intelligence."

"You are concentrating on the current mission and are ready to fight."

"The dance of the Deathmatch is inspired by this and is forming a prototype."

Gu Qingshan is silent.

"God of war interface, what is going on in this dance, you know?" he asked silently.

"I don't know." The God of War interface replied.

The soul is quietly deducted.

Gu Qingshan glanced at the change in the value of the soul. He was dissatisfied: "I don't know the three words and sent me? How do you feel about this music?"

The voice of the God of War interface is a little more serious: "It is not perfunctory. In fact, this layer of dance is the beginning of the power of Qiqi. It is deeply understanding your personal style, and it is irreplaceable and unique to you. The 'Dance of the Deathmatch', this interface can't predict its direction before the dance is completely generated."

On the interface, the soul force is deducted twice in succession.

Gu Qingshan jumped and asked, "Why deduction twice?"

"You asked two questions." God of War interface.

The soul is deducted again.

Gu Qingshan looked at the few remaining souls of his own, and this is honest.

He no longer asks and continues to move forward.

I was thinking, a squeaky voice from a woman.

Lin passed by and walked toward the main hall.

By the way, she is a twelve-winged angel, the strongest of the angel kingdoms, and naturally qualified to enter the hall.

The three ghost owners are also beside Renee.

Gu Qingshan’s eyes were recovered and fell on the evil spirits who held the treasures.

...maybe there is something big to discuss.

He also stepped up and walked toward the main hall.

......

Inside the hall.

Lynn is here first.

The three ghosts are in the same place, and several real power angels are also there.

Renee Dorga sat on the throne and looked serious.

The firefighter commanded: "Open all the treasures, we need to see what can come in handy at this critical moment."

Lin shook her head: "Hundred grievances, I know that you have collected many treasures in the past few years, but how can these treasures deal with that eyeball?"

One hundred blame is the real name of the fire ghost master. He thought a little bit and said: "In fact, in the six reincarnations, every reincarnation of the world has delimited artifacts, and the power is endless. I think about it and always feel that I should be able to deal with it. Eyes."

Lynn smiled disdainfully and said, "Have you ever found a definitive artifact?"

Hundreds of sighs and said: "There is nothing, but unfortunately..."

"It's a pity that it's a pile of pieces." The giant ghost master answered the words.

Everyone is silent.

Renee Dore sighed and said, "You, life and death only in an instant, who can think of ways to deal with that eye?"

No one answered.

The hall was dead, and the atmosphere gradually fell into the gloom of despair.

Suddenly someone reported: "The ghost is coming."

In the next second, there was no flash of body shape and appeared in the hall.

Everyone looked at him.

I saw him laughing and praying to everyone:

"I have seen the female emperor, I have seen the ghost owners, angels."

The voice just fell, and suddenly there was music coming from behind him.

Hey!

Hey!

蹦嚓嚓嚓嚓

The rhythmic rhythm rang over and disappeared.

The hall was once again dead.

Renee Dole: "..."

Three ghosts: "..."

Lin: "..."

Gu Qingshan is in the same place, and his heart is messy.

I just came in and said hello, ready to stand on the sidelines, half a word does not say.

How did this suddenly pop up a background music?

The key is that you can give me a dance, now they are here, I kill them directly.

What do you mean by giving me a background music?

He looked at the crowd, only to see everyone staring at him, his face showing a look of incomprehensibility.

The giant ghost screamed: "Hey, what did you just get?"

He is a lifeless father.

In the past, Cang Qing was killed by Gu Qingshan, or he made a request for a hundred grievances, and the display of the celestial resurrection was revived.

When Gu Qingshan heard this, his feelings were an opportunity to explain to himself. He immediately hugged his fist and said apologetically: "I can’t help but can’t help. I’m studying the mysterious side of the percussion recently. After the end of this war, I will give you a special trip to listen to you."

He sneaked into the war **** interface.

I saw a line of fireflies on the interface:

"The dance of the Deathmatch based on your personal style is starting."

"First step: background music."

“The personal style is being determined.”

"You got the music of the dance of the Deathmatch, and the details are being arranged."

"Note that you can't control this music."

"It will feel your personal charm and gradually form the exclusive music that is absolutely suitable for you."

Gu Qingshan looked at his face and asked silently: "My personal style is ‘嘣嚓嚓’?”

"It's still in the arrangement, this dance will make a variety of attempts to determine your playing music."

"In addition, according to the full force detection of this interface, we have found relevant trends and obtained the information of this trend. You need to pay 10,000 points of power immediately."

"Pay." Gu Qingshan bite his teeth.

Ten thousand souls were deducted.

The God of War interface is awe-inspiring: "In fact, from the perspective of personal identity, you will be the master of the culinary masters, the ghost king of Huang Quan World, the new inheritance of the wonderful dance, the performance artist of Deyi Shuangxin, the era of order. The founder, the descendants of the ancestors of Wanlong, the ice-clear jadeites among the flowers, and the experience of your battles, to turn the arrogant achievements, to save the merits of countless worlds, your playing music will never be this ridiculous'嘣嚓嚓'"

"So?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The God of War interface said: "In addition to ‘嘣嚓嚓’, there may be ‘moving 尬’.”

Gu Qingshan was disappointed and bowed his head.

What can I say now?

Under the eyes of the public, he could only keep calm and hold his head again, and he apologized to the crowd.

Reneedol’s heart was troubled, and she was too lazy to ask. She only said: “Now consider the music after the victory. Some are too early, and now we have to find a way to deal with that eye.”

"Yes." Gu Qingshan nodded.

Lin stood aside and peeked at him, but her heart was like a river.

It is normal for Reneedor and the evil spirits to have not seen this style and cannot understand related things.

However, when Lin returned from ancient times, she was cut into pieces by similar music.

She also saw the dance of Gu Qingshan at the ceremony of the thorn bird's ear.

This style of music is too impressive for her.

Tracing back to the source, in fact, this festival dance is the treasure that the first strongest person has inadvertently obtained.

As a very ancient people, Lin is naturally very clear about this!

In her heart, she repeatedly recalled the music she had just found, and finally found the familiar feeling.

correct.

Not wrong.

This dance that has been passed down with the old man is absolutely in the same line!

But there is no sky...

No, the old man is only a descendant of Gu Qingshan. How can this little white face get this dance?

At this moment, countless thoughts rushed in Lin's heart.

Recalling that just outside the main hall, Cang Wuzhang dared to seduce himself in public.

Is it...

Lin clenched her fists and couldn't wait to ask for it immediately.

But now is not the time!

She looks around.

I saw that everyone is either watching those treasures, or shaking their heads and sighing at the sky, showing a disdainful color.

Lin bite her teeth, or she can’t hold it, and quietly talks to the sky:

"Yep?"

This "en" contains a rich meaning, and the person who understands naturally understands that if it is truly unspeakable, it will only be inexplicable to this "en".

This voice passed, Gu Qingshan could not do anything.

If Lin doesn't know, there is nothing to hide. After all, the situation is critical, and the enemy is on the side, how can it be rounded down.

But if Lin asked, she dared to lie to her.

that……

Ending...

Gu Qingshan had to bite the scalp and respond without changing the color:

"Yep."

Lynn listened quietly to this response, and a pair of good-looking eyes slowly picked up.