Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Abruzzi Hotel.

Royal box.

The air has solidified.

As time went by, people gradually realized something.

Trisett's face is getting paler and paler.

"This is not right, what is going on..." she muttered in disappointment.

Ilia looked at her and said: "After Her Majesty the Queen has ordered, smashing the order of the devil, we will come out to judge the sinner."

"Crushing? How can you fight the order!" Greene said incredulously.

Ilia said: "The fire is, after all, the weakest stage of order. I have prepared a lot of one-time superpower attack killers, and they are introduced into the trap, all killed."

Trisett stared at her: "You don't have such a thing."

Ilia faintly said: "I don't have a royal family."

Trieste looked at Lola.

The blood of the royal family was almost cut off, leaving only this single seedling.

Trieste squinted and fell on the bag in front of Lola.

The emerald green satchel, woven from thorn branches and leaves, does not look good.

But this bag can connect the thorn tree.

Yes, only Lola, the only remaining king of thorns, can communicate with the thorn tree by the woven bag of thorns and leaves.

Only Lola can get the permission of the thorn tree, and through a myriad of time and space, directly from the collection of treasures of the thorn kingdom for tens of thousands of years, free to use things.

One thought, this is really awkward this time.

The collection of the thorny royal family is so large that it is unimaginable.

Even if she was responsible for following the service of the royal family for many years, she could not figure out how many good things the royal family had.

Perhaps even the king himself is not clear about how many treasures he owns.

Perhaps, there are really a lot of one-time super power killers that can kill 200 million enemies?

Fire type...

Trist's heart gradually sank.

In the ear, Ilia’s voice rang again.

"Without the loader, the nascent order will be finished. This is a secret, but I believe you should know."

She looked at Trieste and asked strangely: "This garbage order is also worthy of betraying the kingdom?"

Trisett was like a punch, and he couldn’t speak for a long time.

The submachine gun couldn't stand it, and asked aloud: "So the fire did not find a suitable carrier?"

"Correct."

"So, have you destroyed the order of the devil?" Ms. Tessisi asked.

"Yes." Ilia confirmed again.

The serious look on Ms. Tessie’s face gradually loosened.

"It’s really... I haven’t been so worried for many years."

She stroked her chest and sighed.

Gu Qingshan then asked: "Ms. Tessie, can you tell Lola and General Ilia about the current situation?"

"can."

"The decisive battle has begun, at the gap of the void outside the three world layers of Abruzzo."

"The strong people of the 900 million-layer world, the organizations and the coalitions of the Alliance, have all rushed to the battlefield."

"There are countless real devils coming, and the war is in the most stale state."

"According to the information we have received, the Lord of the Real Devil is coming."

"This is a decisive battle to decide the entire 900 million world!"

Ms. Tessie put an intelligence on the table and said to everyone: "All the information is here, you can look slowly."

"Since things have been resolved here, I have to rush to the battlefield."

She is going to leave when she reads the spell.

Assault gun: "I will go too!"

"Come." Ms. Tessie said.

The submachine gun took his men and quickly stood with Ms. Tessie.

The light flashed.

They rushed into the void and disappeared.

The royal box is quiet.

Ilia stepped forward and added a few seal spells to Trieste.

Lola’s look is calm and she doesn’t know what she is thinking.

Gu Qingshan gently put Lola on the sofa and walked to one side.

"Gu Qingshan, where are you going?" Lola immediately asked.

"Don't go anywhere." Gu Qingshan.

He went to the ice bucket and picked up the wine in the pure black bottle.

He was drinking this bottle before heading to Tristan's collection.

Now, I can finally take a break.

Take out the wine and cut a large piece from the big cake on the twenty-story floor. Gu Qingshan comfortably leans on the sofa.

Before and after, I have done so many things, it is too tired.

Now, Trieste has been defamed.

The order of the devil was destroyed.

Gu Qingshan can finally take a break.

He ate and drank, adding physical strength and soothing mental tension.

These ingredients are good things in the world of 900 million layers, and eating them is good for the body.

The practitioners need a lot of resources to help them break through and fight.

This degree of demand for world resources will inevitably have a profound impact on the world. It will even lead to the laws of heaven and earth, and cause disasters to specifically screen the survival of the fittest when the practitioners break through.

Therefore, practitioners are not immortals who eat wind and drink, and their demand for high-quality energy is far superior to ordinary people.

Therefore, there are medicinal herbs and spiritual foods among the six arts.

"Hey, Gu Qingshan, you are too motivated."

Lola tilted her head and looked at him.

"Why didn't you work hard," Gu Qingshan poured a big mouthful of wine. "I didn't know what I did. People always have to give themselves some time to rest."

"But outside the decisive battle." Lola said.

"Yes," Gu Qingshan sent a piece of cake into his mouth and chewed it. "That is the top-ranking figure in the world of 900 million. Only qualified to board the battlefield. I am just a newbie and my strength is too bad. You will never let me go to die."

Lola thought, too.

Those who can take care of Qingshan, let her subconsciously think that he should think of ways to think of ways to win the battle.

Now it seems that I really want to think more.

Lola sighed and looked at Gu Qingshan uncomfortably.

“What else?” Gu Qingshan asked for a big drink.

"Don't you think that eating cakes in front of so many people is a very rude behavior?" Lola had nothing to look for.

"In the face of your face to eat a cake ... rude?" Gu Qingshan wonders.

"Yes." Lola nodded.

Gu Qingshan looks to Ilia.

Ilia nodded and said: "The etiquette is very important. Lola has told you this, but it is also for you."

Gu Qingshan looked at the guards of the thorns.

The thorn guards also nodded in good faith.

A female guard smiled and said: "It is very unsightly to eat in front of others."

This time, I turned to Qingshan and nodded.

He has already remembered that the thorn bird never eats in front of others.

The big **** hates this kind of thorn bird.

Don't eat in front of others...?

Gu Qingshan carried the cake and silently turned around and continued to eat.

"..." everyone.

"Hey, you are facing us, we still see it." Ilia said helplessly.

"As a practitioner, the battle is too expensive. I have to eat something to add."

Gu Qingshan said vaguely while eating something.

He lifted the bottle and drank the rest of the wine in one go.

It’s so refreshing!

Eating, drinking, and drinking, as if the exhaustion of the whole body has been eliminated a lot.

"Do you really worry about the decisive battle?" Lola could not help but ask.

"So many big men, so many top-ranking strong people, where did you get me to worry about it, be a man, there is no need to look at yourself too high." Gu Qingshan shook his head.

He hooked his fingers and suddenly another bottle of chilled spirits flew out of the ice bucket and landed in his hands.

"I really can't stand you." Lola sighed.

She went up and cut a piece from the twenty-story big cake and slowly ate it.

"You are not in the presence" Gu Qingshan Zhangkou will ask questions.

"Princess has a meal!" a guard said.

Suddenly, all the thorn guards and even Ilia, even Trieste, all turned around, bowed their heads, closed their eyes, and turned their backs to Lola.

"Well? What?" Lola looked to Gu Qingshan.

"...nothing."

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