Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Chapter 947: Root of chaos

When the little boy screamed, Gu Qingshan only said two words.

"carry on."

The mountain girl will know.

A deep blue thunder rose from her and fell into the boy again.

Thunder and lightning, "dream"!

The little boy suddenly twitched.

His preparations for screaming and screaming completely dissipated.

Gu Qingshan stepped forward and squatted down, pairing with the little boy.

"Where does the chaos come from?"

He asked softly.

The little boy looked awkward and fell into memories again.

Just as the little boy was about to say something, Gu Qingshan launched the world again.

The entire temporary camp was smouldering and the world was left blank.

Then, an old world made up around Gu Qingshan.

At dusk.

Outside the town.

No one was around, the little boy was sitting by the lake and had already caught a bucket of fish.

He took the fishing rod and sat quietly in a daze.

It seems to be a big deal.

Gu Qingshan stepped forward and stood by the little boy.

What will happen?

Gu Qingshan thought about it.

I saw the little boy hesitated for a while, took out a fish from the wooden barrel around him, and cut the fish head directly with the dagger.

"The sacrifice."

He spit out a word.

Suddenly, the whispers of countless men and women rang incessantly around the little boy.

"About to start……"

"Need more death..."

"power……"

"When you grow up..."

"time……"

At this time, Gu Qingshan suddenly found that his own world of technology has improved.

Because he can already hear the sound heard by the child.

In this world of surgery, Gu Qingshan began to feel all together with the subject.

Gu Qingshan listened carefully to the voices that were like whispers, and his face gradually became dignified.

This kind of thing is unheard of.

It seems that everything happens not by chance, more like something that has long been doomed.

The little boy listened to those words, his face showing a confused color.

But all the sounds are gradually disappearing.

The little boy looked up.

He grabbed a few fish from the barrel again and killed it all at once, throwing it into the water.

The blood is filled in the lake, reflecting the boy's confused and full of eager face.

He asked: "Why can I hear the sound that others can't hear after killing, and it is getting clearer now?"

Numerous whispering voices rang again, surrounded him:

"death……"

"The source of life……"

"soul……"

"you need to……"

"killing..."

"Used..."

These sounds were full of temptation, but it didn't take long to completely dissipate.

The little boy stayed for a while.

He was not afraid of this, but his face showed excitement and excitement.

"Great, I am really different from those who are ordinary people."

He muttered, killing dozens of fish in the bucket, and pouring a bucket of blood into the lake.

At this time, the afterglow of the evening was exhausted, the darkness shrouded the earth, and the blood in the lake gradually sank, leaving the little boy unable to see his reflection again.

He asked: "Who am I?"

Those voices have appeared again.

They become clearer and softer:

"You are... unique..."

"Delay..."

"one more time……"

"It will eventually wake up..."

"The owner of the spread..."

"messenger……"

"All circles..."

The little boy couldn’t help but listen to his heart, raising his voice fiercely, loudly: “Tell me, what can I do to know everything!”

In his doubts, thousands of whispers overlap and turn into one voice:

"Kill."

"Only killing can make you understand everything."

"Chaos messenger!"

The world is at this moment.

The stunned color on the little boy's face did not move.

The end of the memory.

The whole world is scattered like a quicksand.

Blank.

Gu Qingshan found himself standing in the temporary camp again.

"seal!"

Gu Qingshan ordered.

The mountain girl retreated and twelve holy knights came up and threw a light chain to the little boy.

These chains are the strongest disciplinary magical techniques in the church. They can temporarily ban a person completely and cannot move at all.

Unless the imprisoned person is three times more powerful than the twelve holy knights, he can break free from this seal.

The little boy looks calm and clear.

He looked at the chain on his body, revealing a disdainful smile.

"I didn't want to spend too much effort on the original, but since you are looking for death, it's another matter."

He made a black awn on his body and easily cut all the chains.

Twelve sacred knights made a sigh of relief and went backwards.

Everyone is at a loss.

Obviously only seven or eight years old, how can we have such incredible strength?

The little boy’s face showed a vicious color, hate the voice: "Well, you ignorant and ridiculous, the ordinary man died."

His words were not finished, suddenly caught by a knight, two people disappeared from everyone.

Gu Qingshan told everyone: "You don't have to worry about this little boy, go after the clues of those missing, find them, and report them to me."

After that, he also disappeared from the temporary camp.

Thousands of miles away.

A lonely lonely peak.

The figure of Gu Qingshan suddenly appeared.

The little boy stood opposite Gu Qingshan, and the disdain and killing on his face disappeared.

He was motionless and was placed on his neck with a sword of autumn water with a sharp scent.

This sword gave him a feeling of being too horrible.

With his strength and level, he can fully sense himself in front of this sword, all the skills, all the secrets, and all the means of pressing the bottom of the box will not help.

This is a sword that can break the law!

The boy’s gaze fell on Gu Qingshan.

This person is the master of the sword.

"What exactly do you exist?" the little boy asked.

"Who are you? What do you want to do next? What is the final purpose?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The little boy closed his mouth tightly and did not speak.

The effect of "See you again" has disappeared.

Gu Qingshan shook his head.

Everything is different from what I thought at the beginning.

What is the existence of chaos?

More information is needed now.

Gu Qingshan was slightly indulged, reaching out to remove the colored **** from the storage bag and pulling the cocks.

The colored **** came alive.

This is the attachment of the Ares intelligence system, which collects a lot of information about yourself.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time, I think of me again today?" The color **** yawned and said lazily.

"Well, there are some things that you need to ask." Gu Qingshan said.

The colored **** squinted with his wings, boring: "The flow of time in this world is different from the outside world. In the past few decades, the outside world has only been a short time in such a short time. What information do you expect to gain? ”

Its cockscomb was pulled over the head and it seemed that the spirit could not be lifted.

"This time is different, this time I want the intelligence of this world." Gu Qingshan.

"Giggle," the colored **** laughed. "What information can there be in this world? Do I still have to tell you how many people in the entire church of the high-ranking clergyman want to sneak into your garden?"

The rooster is swinging its wings, and the boring road: "Okay, wait for you to return to the normal world. Let's talk about intelligence. Now I have to go back to sleep."

Gu Qingshan looked at it with a lack of energy and thought for a second.

His mind turned and suddenly said: "This time I called you out because I found a stealing chicken thief."

"What about stealing a chicken thief! Stealing a chicken thief!!!"

The sound of the **** suddenly increased.

Gu Qingshan pointed to the unknown boy. "It is him who not only stole a chicken, but also baked the chicken directly, and the food was clean."

The colored rooster squinted his eyes and stared at the little boy.

"Kid, is the chicken delicious?"

The **** asked quietly.

The little boy didn't know what was going on.

This scene is completely out of his expectations, and it has nothing to do with fighting, killing, life and death, conspiracy, layout and everything.

So what is this chicken?

I am a chaos messenger, a legendary figure, and my destiny is to conquer this world.

How about a person like me, eating a chicken?

The little boy stood up and replied: "It's delicious, I ate it, what happened?"

The colored **** did not speak.

Its cockscomb slowly erected.

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