Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Above the prisoner's wand, all the light dissipated.

A deck of cards appears in front of everyone.

brand?

Everyone has a question in mind.

Next, it should be the strongest battle of the 18th Hell. Why is there a deck of cards?

They can't believe it again.

It is indeed a deck of cards.

The decks are stacked together, and the surface of each card is covered in dead gray.

The card placed at the top has been opened.

That is a landscape.

wilderness.

The sea.

The moonlight illuminates the night sky.

A huge ship moored on the shore.

Eighteen strong men stood on the ship and surrounded a scepter.

This is the content of the entire card.

"What is this?" Someone couldn't figure it out and asked.

I saw this card flew into the air and stopped moving.

"It seems to be the law related to the election." A strong whisper.

"A card, pulling all of us in, this is impossible." Another strongman categorically said.

"Hey, what do you know..."

The original strong man said here, he did not say anything.

But looking at his face, it was obviously dignified a lot.

Gu Qingshan is also serious.

It is possible to construct a small world with a card and to accommodate many dead people to kill in it. The construction ability of this heavenly rule is really incredible.

The first card is still floating in the air.

Then, eighteen cards were flying out of the pile, which were suspended in front of the eighteen strong.

The strong guys look at their cards and look at other people's cards.

Everyone soon found out that the cards in front of them were painted with their own sleeping appearance.

On the cards of others, it is naturally the way others sleep.

Things have progressed to this point, and the prisoner's stick has remained silent.

It no longer gives any hints.

Things happened too bizarre.

The 18 strong men watched the cards in front of them carefully, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.

"It turned out to be a dream card." Gu Qingshan secretly.

Similarly, there are a few strong people who think thoughtfully.

The ghost king's scepter is actually related to the chosen person. No one can think of this.

Gu Qingshan recalled his previous life. At that time, there were indeed some excellent candidates who could build the selection technique into a card.

But no one has ever been able to do this.

People kill in a card, and then a new card appears in the card, the new card can make people enter a dream.

There are cards in the card.

What will happen next?

Gu Qingshan thought about it.

He suddenly laughed.

With such incredible power, it is easy to build a world, build a dream, and want to kill yourself and others.

Under such circumstances, there is really nothing to think about.

There is no way out.

He reached out and touched the card in front of him.

"This card is a dream, you need to enter to know what is inside." Gu Qingshan prompted seven leaders.

Several leaders still hesitated, Gu Qingshan has disappeared.

Suddenly, he was sucked in by that card.

Seventeen strong players were shocked.

"Interesting, I will also go see." Female Asura said.

She touched her own card and disappeared instantly.

Other strong players have a model, and they have touched their cards.

Eighteen strong, the last two.

"Why don't you go in?" one asked.

"This is definitely a trap. If it is going in, isn't it a slaughter?" Another humanity.

"It makes sense...but the first card has been shown to us, and the strength of the other side can be built even in the world, so to speak..." The previous man pondered.

He suddenly reached out and touched the card.

He also disappeared.

Now, only the last person is left on the deck.

The last person stood alone on the deck of the ship and silently thought about what had just happened.

Those people were too careless, so they were sucked in by the cards.

- Or, do you also enter the card to see?

Just as he hesitated, he floated on the first card in the air and his figure disappeared.

He looked at this scene and did not understand what happened.

Suddenly, the volley came with a force to fly him out of the huge ship.

He became the first knockout.

the other side.

Gu Qingshan feet landing.

Dim light.

Melodious music.

Whispering, chuckling, and staggering voices.

"Sir, what do you want to drink?" the bartender asked politely.

Gu Qingshan did not answer and quickly looked around.

This is a bar.

Very familiar and impressed.

I am standing in front of the bar.

He suddenly saw Ye Fei and Liao Xing.

The two are sitting on a deck, whispering and drinking.

"Sir?" the bartender asked hesitantly.

Gu Qingshan pointed his finger at a bottle.

"OK, just a second."

The bartender cooked the wine well, took the glass and poured it on him.

Gu Qingshan sat down on the seat in front of the bar.

Suddenly, a hoarse, lazy voice came from the ear.

"Someone has been eliminated."

Gu Qingshan turned his head.

I don't know when a man in a black robe sat next to him.

Gu Qingshan recalled the scene just now.

This person, completely out of thin air, is silent, without any movement.

Gu Qingshan said: "Here is what you created?"

"No, here is what you and I have created together." The black robe man said.

He took two glasses of wine from the bartender and placed a cup in front of Gu Qingshan.

"How to tell?" Gu Qingshan asked.

“My rule is to construct an environment that is most comfortable for you.”

The black robe man seems to be helpless: "The pressure on your life seems to be very big. The rules of the card have been chosen for a long time, only to find the only place to relax."

He raised his toast.

Gu Qingshan picked up the cup and touched a man with a black robe.

The two drunk the wine.

"This wine is still as spicy as ever. If you don't know it beforehand, I will definitely think this is a reality." Gu Qingshan said.

The black robe man smiled and said: "You are happy, this environment is a reward for being the strongest person in a certain hell."

"More than that, I think you seem to be guarding against what." Gu Qingshan looked at each other's eyes.

In the corner of the bar, Liao Xing and Ye Fei glided from him from the line of sight, without any reaction.

They are like watching strangers.

"You see it? Only you and I can come in here, it is a secret house, others can't snoop."

The black robe man said.

He looked tired and vicissitudes, and the wrinkles on his face were revealed under the light.

Gu Qingshan put down the cup: "So, what should we do now?"

"Some little questions are similar to the truth-telling adventure."

The black robe man said, holding a thick book.

He reached out and pulled a card from the book.

This card was placed on the table by him.

Gu Qingshan looked at the card.

On the board is a man in a dress, kneeling on one knee, holding a bouquet of flowers and talking to a beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman listened with joy and seemed to be immersed in the sweet words of the other party, but her hands behind her back held a hoe.

"Let's relax, as long as you are telling the truth, I won't have any movements on this card." The black robe man said.

"If you lie?"

"You can look at the hoe."

"understood."

The black robe man cleared his throat: "So, we officially started."

"Are you single?" he asked.

"Oh... that's it."

"Is it?"

"The relationship has not been formally established yet." Gu Qingshan is uncomfortable.

The black robe man looked at the cards on the table.

The card didn't move.

"So, do you have friends?"

"Have."

"Are they reliable?"

"Reliable."

"what sport do you like?"

"Ball sports."

“Is there any special hobby?”

“I am not bad at cooking. My beef ribs are grilled with raw ingredients and have been summed up in national cuisine.”

"Is there talented, is my parents still alive?"

"No more."

"Sorry."

The black robe man also seems to feel a little bit trivial, explaining: "I have to understand how deep you are with the world."

He took a card from the book and looked at it.

This is a blank card with only one row of changing numbers.

"Your career." The black robe man continued to ask.

"the scientist."

The black robe man has some doubts: "When you are on the boat, you seem to say that killing is your profession, so you are different from those killing evil spirits..."

"Sorry, my profession is a scientist in my life. My occupation in the battle is Jian Xiu."

"Sword repair, hey, I haven't heard this title for a long time, I really miss it."

The black robe man said, looking down at the card with only numbers in his hand.

On that card, a number is fixed.

97.

"Ninety-seven - very good results, you are closely connected with your world, and you are not willing to lose each other."

The black robe man smiled on his face.

"And you are a sword repairer, well, you can become a sword repairer, you must have a good fighting power."

"Good, congratulations, you passed the first round."

Gu Qingshan is a bit embarrassed.

This has passed a pass?

I fight in a card, and there is a dream card in this card.

After entering the dream card, someone holds a book of cards and constantly tests himself with cards.

He was thinking that the black robe man had pulled out six cards from the book.

The black robe man quickly puts six cards together to form a large card.

On this card, there is a vast scene of war.

Evil spirits, gods, beastmasters, and Ashura, formed an unprecedented army.

They negotiated on the board and held a swearing ceremony.

A **** stood on the high platform and shouted something.

Four world warriors, wearing armor, raised their weapons.

In the next scene, they stormed into the world of Huang Quan.

In the past ten thousand years, there has never been a slight break in the big iron fence.

The dead of the 18th Hell rushed out.

The strikers of both sides collided.

The war has begun.

Gu Qingshan just looked at it from a distance and felt a magnificent meaning.

Countless sad songs and heroism are produced all the time.

The black robe man held the card and his face was apologetic.

"I don't know if you can withstand this kind of intense war, but if you want to be a ghost king, you must enter the next dream and witness the original era."

"This is the second level?"

"Yes."

"Come on."

Gu Qingshan reached out and touched the card.