Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Gu Qingshan walked out of the bar.

The door of the bar slammed shut behind him.

The entire bar was turned into a huge card and gradually disappeared.

Gu Qingshan found himself on the deck of the big ship and just opened his eyes.

At the same time, eighteen cards disappeared.

The other seventeen infernal powers opened their eyes together.

"What to do, a simple game rule should also be used in this strange way."

"Yes."

"Maybe it’s because the prisoner’s wand has gone wrong.”

They complained loudly.

However, everyone secretly clenched their weapons.

The card uploads the message and explains the rules of the ghost king.

If you drop the ship, you will be abstained.

The last one standing on the giant ship is the winner.

He will receive the prisoner's rod.

At the moment, everyone has the rest of the preparation time.

Eighteen strong men glanced at each other carelessly.

Giant, human, devil, beastmaster, Ashura.

There are also strange chaotic creatures.

Their facial features and body are grotesque.

In the era that belongs to them, the sky is not visible, and the darkness obscures everything.

All the chaotic creatures touch each other by touch.

No one can see anyone.

So if you look at this kind of thing, everyone will be free to calculate.

On top of all the mighty dead, the prisoner's stick is hovering high in the air, waiting for its owner.

Eighteen Hell Ghosts will be born from eighteen dead.

The Ghost King will hold the scepter and command the entire hell.

The gods of Huangquan are no longer there, and the ghost king is the ruler of Huang Quanxin!

Everyone is ready to fight, no one is lax.

The strong tacitly opened each other a distance.

At some point, the 18 dead people looked a move.

The prisoner's scepter gave instructions.

The decisive battle begins.

"It seems that we can start." A strong man said.

He looked at the seven commanders with no good intentions and said: "Ten to seven, do you understand the meaning of this number?"

Another strong man said: "Ha ha ha, this means that we are as simple as stepping on bugs, so you can jump on your own and reduce your pain."

"Don't let them run, kill them, then we will choose again!" The female devil shouted.

The top ten people laughed and laughed.

The seven commanders stood together and looked up and raised their weapons.

Gu Qingshan retreats and enters them.

"Now is eight to ten." Female Ashura is quite chest.

The demon man stared at Gu Qingshan and gnashed his teeth: "Kid, I can remember every word you said to me before."

"You don't have to remember this to me." Gu Qingshan said.

"Why? You know what?" The female devil is interested.

"No, because you are going to die."

Suddenly, the female devil disappeared from the top ten and appeared in the middle of the seven commanders.

"What"

After a sentence is not finished, the female devil is still inexplicable, and the seven commanders have moved.

Seven weapons broke out with a full blow and slashed the puncture on the female devil.

The demon man died immediately.

Female Ashura cut her head with a knife and said: "If you want to ask you, how can you kill you!"

the other side.

Gu Qingshan appeared among the remaining nine strong.

Layers of black swords burst into bloom, coming out of his body.

next moment

Gu Qingshan has a sword.

All the sword shadows disappeared.

He canceled the painting.

"What's wrong!" asked the mountain girl.

"Well... suddenly I feel a little fuss."

Gu Qingshan flat-handed the six-mountain Shenshan sword and bowed his head and meditated.

King Asura’s life experience has been integrated into all his own combat skills.

His vision and skills are no longer the same.

"Go to death! Kid!"

The remaining nine strong responders.

Several attacks were wrapped in fierce winds and hit him.

Sword out.

The nine swords flashed away.

when!

The sound of the nine weapons hit almost simultaneously.

Although the strength of each weapon impact is different, the nine strong players take a step back and the movements are neat.

Gu Qingshan's figure was slightly bent, and the long sword was hidden behind him.

He made a whole gesture of preparing to sprint.

"One of the swords is nothing more than"

He whispered aloud and the man suddenly disappeared.

There was a gust of wind on the huge ship.

Cool wind.

The wind that people can't hide.

Gu Qingshan showed his figure in the wind.

The long sword waved freely.

He seems to have encountered any problems, and his brows are not wrinkled.

"After using the two swords, I suddenly returned to using only one sword and some were not used to it."

He said.

The mountain girl smiled and said: "I didn't see what you are not used to."

There is no movement around them.

Nine strong men are silent, and their statures are still motionless.

The next moment, their heads all fell on the deck and rolled a few rolls.

Hey!

Nine heavy bodies fell on the giant ship.

The entire deck was gradually covered in a blood red.

Nine inferno strongmen were killed by Gu Qingshan and sent back to their respective hells.

Among the several eras, four civilizations have been produced.

But in the collision of civilizations, these four civilizations cannot be compared with the practice civilization.

Gu Qingshan is the late monk of the god.

Even in the practice of the world, such cultivation is also the strongest under the saint.

He is a sword repairer who specializes in killing his life. He has two years of experience in killing and has gained all the combat experience of King Ashura.

He is a unique sword fairy.

The devil, the giant, the human power, the chaotic creatures, all of them are not a sword.

Even the existence of Ashura and Beastmaster is nothing but an enemy of a sword.

The mountain girl has some doubts and said: "There is no problem with your sword, but I always feel that you seem to be a little anxious."

Gu Qingshan sighed: "My body is still in the human world, and there will probably be some enemies to deal with my body."

"So I have to speed up."

He said, suddenly a look.

I saw the seven opposing leaders applauding him.

"I didn't expect people like you to appear in humans." The old man smiled.

"Nothing to say, let's get off the boat." The giant said slowly.

One by one, they walked past Gu Qingshan and jumped off the deck.

Female Ashura stopped at his side.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"The sea is too cold." Female Asura looked at him, faintly said.

"You are Ashura, still afraid of the sea?" Gu Qingshan smiled.

Female Ashura opened her mouth slightly and stretched out her tongue for a week along her upper lip.

"I don't care, you have to compensate me when you look back."

She said.

"Sorry, I have a beloved girl." Gu Qingshan said.

"Yes, I am sorry, can we have a time after that?"

"This is fine."

Female Ashura nodded and walked up to the deck with satisfaction and jumped down.

On the entire ship, Gu Qingshan was left alone.

The prisoner's cane fell and quietly floated in front of Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan hesitated and did not reach out and asked: "How does it not speak?"

Shan Nudao: "In ancient times, its spirit was killed by God, so it is now acting only by the rules set by the original Ghost King."

"Selecting the ghost king and ordering the whole hell, this is its law."

Gu Qingshan is slightly loose in his heart.

He reached for the prisoner's rod.

On the God of War interface, I suddenly jumped out of the line prompt.

"You get one of the three artifacts of Hell: the King of the Ghost."

"You became the owner of the prisoner's rod."

"You have become a ghost king."

"From this moment on, all the dead of the 18th Hell will be bowed to you."