Gu Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly and passed his gaze across the undead in the river of death.
The murderous aura on the other side has stagnated to the extreme.
This is a sign that he will take action at any time.
It seems that these undead have already identified the doomsday and no longer accept Gu Qingshan's statement.
But these are all trivial matters. Gu Qingshan's eyes moved and fell on the other person.
This is the Shadow of Doom, replicating many of his abilities.
This guy is trouble.
——We need to kill this guy first.
It's best not to give him any chance to take action!
Gu Qingshan's heart was filled with murderous intent, his face was calm as usual, and he said to the clone: "Hey, do you really think that you can defeat me by copying my attack?"
The dragon curse rises!
The clone snorted coldly and said, "Gu Qingshan, you are going to die here today, believe it or not?"
——Tricked!
Both of them shouted each other's title, which was the Azure Dragon Curse.
Both of them were shouted at by each other again——
This is the Red Dragon Curse!
Although neither of them agreed, silence was also a kind of agreement.
The Dragon Curse is so unreasonable!
——Right now, neither of them can move, nor can they attack each other.
Gu Qingshan tried it and found that he really couldn't move, and he couldn't help but feel more murderous intent in his heart.
Others couldn't see the clues, but Fatty could see it clearly.
He put up a sign:
"Brother Gu, why did you leak the Dragon Curse? This is a very bad thing!"
Gu Qingshan glanced at him.
In the far-reaching sky, there was suddenly a sharp sword cry.
Gu Qingshan's thoughts turned into sword tactics and he urged gently.
Sudden changes occurred——
A flash of cold light spanned a long distance, arrived in an instant, and pierced the replica Gu Qingshan.
The Six Realms Sacred Mountain Sword!
The long sword's power was endless, dragging the replica to fly out and nail it directly to the huge dark wall.
The replica opened its eyes wide and looked at Gu Qingshan in confusion.
"Obviously you are also under the dragon curse - why -" He struggled to ask.
Buzz! ! !
Feijian seemed to be upset, and let out a sharp cry. The replica Gu Qingshan's heart trembled, and countless dark sword shadows erupted.
The blood mist exploded violently, changing from thick to light in the fierce sword wind, and gradually disappeared.
The replica Gu Qingshan was directly destroyed and no longer existed.
The dragon curse on Gu Qingshan was immediately lifted.
Only then did the Six Realm Sacred Mountain Sword fly back with satisfaction and land beside Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan looked at the blood mist and said calmly: "Just because you can't draw the sword doesn't mean that I can't draw the sword either."
The mountain girl's voice sounded in his heart:
"Sir, I have rescued the man and put him in a safe place."
"Thank you for your hard work." Gu Qingshan said.
——The first task has now been completed.
We still have to find a way to go northwest and find some of the remains of the Frozen Corpse.
However, in this situation, once the Flame Skeleton discovers that the remains of the Frozen Corpse are in the Doomsday Cemetery, it will definitely summon all the doomsdays crazily, just to grab the remains of the Frozen Corpse.
Gu Qingshan looked at the Guangyan Skeleton.
It was raising the bone staff and shouted loudly: "Atli, the plan cannot be delayed any longer, kill this god of death immediately!"
Atli waved his hand and gave the order: "All undead, come on! Kill him!"
The undead are getting ready to charge——
But they stood there unable to move at all.
The Qinglong spell is chaotic!
The words Gu Qingshan said before successfully immobilized all the undead.
"It doesn't matter, leave the dragon curse to me to solve." Baiyan Skeleton said.
It stamped the bone staff hard on the ground.
boom--
A layer of white flame spread from the bottom of the staff and quickly enveloped all the undead.
The undead have regained their ability to move.
Roar! ! !
They waved their weapons and rushed towards Gu Qingshan.
Atli stood on the back of the dragon of death and shouted loudly: "River of Death, you will appear in the world of life and rule all living people!"
Rumble, rumble——
The dark river spreads faster, and all the land it touches turns into sand, completely melting into the raging river water.
The death river spread and quickly turned the entire Doomsday Cemetery into a dark ocean.
More and more dead people emerge from the river.
They all raised their weapons and looked at Gu Qingshan eagerly.
Just a few breaths.
Looking down from the sky, there are raging dark rivers in all directions, and densely packed undead occupy every place.
An encirclement has been formed!
The damn fat man was really nervous this time.
The outside was sealed and there was no way to get out.
The dead can never be killed.
If the God of Death and the Dragon of Death were killed by the undead, it would be a joke for thousands of years.
If you run away——
The doomsday cemetery is quickly turning into a river of death. Where else can we escape?
Look at Gu Qingshan again.
There was only a pile of skeletons in front of him.
These skeletons are the lowest existences in the river of death. What role can they play?
"Brother Gu, call some help quickly."
The damn fat man hurriedly held up the sign and said.
Gu Qingshan said: "My power of death is indeed unprecedentedly powerful, but the doomsday seems to have completely infected the undead, turning them into half-doomsday, half-undead creatures, so I can't summon them anymore."
"In other words, we only have these skeletons?" The fat man raised his sign again.
"Correct." Gu Qingshan said.
The fat man was stunned and a little desperate.
Gu Qingshan's eyes turned cold, looking at the undead that were gradually approaching, and continued: "Damn fat man, we must go together and have a good fight to survive."
The fat man gritted his teeth and quickly wrote a sign: "I have been killing in the River of Death for several days and nights. Although I can absorb the power of these garbage at will, I will not be too tired, but I have spit out my saliva - so be it, I'll cast the Dragon Curse, Brother Gu, bah bah bah."
Gu Qingshan was stunned for a moment before he realized that it meant breathing dragon breath.
However, the Death Dragon can absorb the power of others at will?
This kind of dragon curse——
In the flash of lightning, an idea came to Gu Qingshan's mind.
He quickly asked: "Damn fat man, it's about to be a life and death battle. Tell me quickly, what is the use of your dragon curse?"
The fat man thought so and couldn't help but take out a small note from his arms and quietly put it into Gu Qingshan's hand.
Gu Qingshan took a look and saw two lines of explanation written on the note:
"Note: Burn after reading."
"The Death Dragon Curse can absorb certain designated things from the enemy - life, magic, power, blood, wisdom, spiritual power, will power, etc. It only needs to be chanted to take effect, but it can only be used within a day or something like that. Designate a thing to draw from.”
"This absorbed power can be used by yourself or given to your comrades."
After Gu Qingshan read all the words, the note immediately burned up.
Around the two people, dense crowds of undead surged up.
The circle of encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.
Gu Qingshan turned a blind eye and asked in a deep voice: "Have you designated your strength today?"
The fat man shook his head.
Gu Qingshan said: "Okay, you designate your wish power today, and when I call you, you will release the dragon curse to replenish my wish power."
"But how are we going to fight now?" Fatty asked, holding up the sign.
"I'll go first."
After Gu Qingshan finished speaking, he took a deep breath and struck a pose.
Suddenly, several skeletons retreated from the front row, put down their weapons, and stood beside him.
The skeletons assume the same dance pose.
Among the thousands of troops, they were ready to dance.
The next second.
A disembodied female chant.
The melodious sound of the flute gradually spread to all directions.
The atmosphere quietly changed.
A hoarse female voice suddenly appeared and said in Gu Qingshan's ear: "I've only done a warm-up dance before starting the formal dance. Isn't it too hasty?"
Gu Qingshan gently shook his shoulders and responded: "I want to try some new dance ideas."
"Oh? I'll wait and see."
The husky female voice responded with interest and gradually fell silent.
Oh oh——————
A melodious call came out of nowhere.
A melodious piano sound sounded.
The melodious female voice sings in the air.
suddenly.
The drumbeat comes in.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom, boom, clang! Boom, boom, clang!
The trumpet shook the sky——
Woo——————Buzz——————
Someone was roaring: "Su hi, Su hi, Su hi, Su hi!"
The impact of heavy bass suddenly sounded.
The skeletons straightened their frames, raised their hands together, and twisted their waists and pelvises.
Sacrifice dance, get up!
Gu Qingshan spread his hands upward in time with the music and waved to the surging undead rushing forward.
Blah blah blah--
The charging undead were waved by him and immediately dropped all their weapons and rolled to the ground. Their muscles, hair and skin were scattered, leaving only bones.
They knelt on the ground, kowtowing and repenting.
Gu Qingshan's eyes moved and he shouted: "Change!"
In the void in front of him, rows of dense prompts filled the screen crazily.
"You are the priest of the Dance of Death."
"You have masterfully mastered the power of belonging to the world."
"You are changing the world belonging to those who are designated by you as the undead."
"All designated undead are being transferred to the Six Paths."
Gu Qingshan grinned.
A pure black scepter was inserted into the ground beside him.
At the top of the scepter, the eyes of the one-horned ghost king glowed with a crimson light.
"Damn fat man, it's your turn!"
Gu Qingshan did a small dance and called out in a low voice.
The fat man stood behind holding a "..." sign, his eyes wide open, and he didn't react for a moment.
"Damn fat man!" Gu Qingshan shouted.
The damn fat man just woke up from a dream.
He dropped the sign and laughed: "It is indeed the person Longzu likes, but it's just different."
A dark gray aura spread out from him.
boom!
The dead fat man rose into the sky and turned into a giant dragon hundreds of meters long.
The dragon soars in the rolling sky wind.
Its pair of vertical pupils looked towards the boundless river of death, showing cruelty and ruthlessness.
Suddenly, it spoke out a voice that shook the whole place:
"YO————"
