The sky is getting dark and night has fallen.
The dance is dancing.
The music continues.
The barrels of the Gatling guns in the skeletons' hands were already red.
If you slow down the time, you will see the short lines of fire flying out of the gun barrel, penetrating the bodies of the undead, slamming into the huge dark wall, and bursting into bursts of flames.
The sparks of killing are in full bloom!
The lines formed by the intensive firepower were like spider webs. All the undead souls who fell into them had their flesh and blood removed and turned into a pile of bones. They knelt on the ground and repented devoutly.
Roar! ! !
In the sky, the dragon kept roaring.
Dots of bright light flew up from the River of Death, gathered into a waterfall of light, and fell directly on Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan danced without stopping, waved his hands and shouted:
"I want them all to be blasted into the sky!"
The skeletons dropped their Gatling guns one after another and took out individual combat rocket launchers from their backs.
Cannonballs flying
boom! ! !
Amidst the violent roar, countless undead souls were blasted into the air and fell onto the river of death one after another.
When they were hit, they changed the world's ownership, and now they cannot fall into the river of death at all.
Looking at Gu Qingshan standing in the center of the stage, with a silver steel cannon barrel on his shoulder and a lead box the size of a kettle in his hand, he was momentarily hesitating.
Should we use an electromagnetic railgun or a nuclear bomb?
Nuclear bomb pollution is too serious...
But the undead in the River of Death should not be afraid of this kind of pollution.
Gu Qingshan beat the time and thought silently.
The situation now is rather special.
Even if Gatling and rocket launchers are used, there are more than hundreds of millions of undead in the entire river of death, and it is impossible to kill them all in one time.
Now that he has saved people and snatched a batch of undead from the opponent's hands, it is enough.
It's business to leave as soon as the dance is over.
but……
If you want to escape, you have to create some noise to distract the other party.
Then use nuclear bombs.
Gu Qingshan made a decision and quietly asked Void: "Madam, when the ritual dance is over, what will happen to these six undead souls of mine?"
The husky female voice said: "Don't worry, they will be killed by your enemies and then reborn in the fragmented world of Six Paths of Hell that is closest to here. Then you can sense them."
Gu Qingshan was slightly startled, then overjoyed.
This is equivalent to finding a fragment of the underworld for yourself!
He flipped his hand and the rail gun disappeared immediately.
The rapid hip-hop melody sounded, and Gu Qingshan followed the music and did a full Thomas spin on the ground, cutting out a hole and burying the nuclear bomb underground.
Click!
A slight starting sound sounded.
A countdown line appears on the nuclear mine:
"01:00"
"01:59"
"01:58"
last minute!
Then the music began to get louder and louder.
The whole dance will come to an abrupt end in the final part.
But no one knows this except Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan flew into the sky and stood side by side with the Dragon of Death.
"Damn fat man, prepare to withdraw." He said through the message.
The Death Dragon opened his eyes wide and glanced at him in surprise.
Isn't this a high point? Why go?
Its eyes clearly conveyed this meaning.
Gu Qingshan had no choice but to send another message: "The dance is almost over. If we don't leave, it will be too late."
Only then did the Death Dragon understand.
While Gu Qingshan was telling it, he interspersed with a mechanical dance, his hands constantly moving in waves, and his whole body looked like a flying bird.
The undead couldn't help but tremble in their hearts when they saw him standing with the Dragon of Death, making strange movements.
One person, one dragon.
Are they planning to do something together?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the giant dragon roaring in the sky:
"Humble undead, we have completed the warm-up, and now we will bring you a new surprise!"
warm up?
Could it be that the weird and irresistible attack just now was just a warm-up?
The undead looked at the sky.
An astonishing murderous aura emanated from the giant dragon.
It seemed like something was brewing.
broken!
There is no doubt that a bigger storm is coming
I don’t know who took the lead. In the river of death, the undead retreated in panic.
Even the White Flame Skeleton and Atli retreated to the edge of the dark wall.
There's really nothing I can do about it, this guy is so unexpected.
If that dragon is added to the mix, no one knows what will happen next.
"Block! Block for me! My power can no longer be wasted!"
The white flame skeleton roared angrily.
Layers of undead stood in front of it.
Just then, the music suddenly stopped.
A layer of white mist appeared on Gu Qingshan.
Immediately afterwards, the giant dragon several hundred meters long suddenly shrank sharply and turned into a fat man.
The fat man put his hand on Gu Qingshan's shoulder.
The white mist swirled.
The two of them disappeared immediately.
At this point, the music gradually fades and comes to an end.
The undead people who were busy avoiding slowly stopped.
What?
gone?
The music hasn't stopped yet, and they left?
The White Flame Skeleton waved his hand and said: "Impossible! The entire Doomsday Cemetery has been completely sealed by me with a barrier. Even the world-level teleportation spell cannot be teleported out at all!"
Atli thought about it and laughed: "Their power has been used up. This time, I want to see where they can hide."
The words fell.
Under the land where the dance troupe is located, the line of numbers on the display screen outside the nuclear bomb is still running.
"00:02"
"00:01"
"00:00"
The extremely noisy world turned into silence in an instant.
The entire ritual dance is coming to an end, with only the last few notes still beating.
time up!
A dazzling light burst out from the ground and instantly rose into the sky, illuminating the entire world.
The high-altitude air is ionized, and endless electromagnetic pulses burst out, like free blue light across the sky instantly.
The light is so intense that any color appears somewhat distorted from the lighting.
The world becomes silent.
High temperatures of more than 100 million degrees Celsius radiate across the entire River of Death.
The undead with weaker combat power completely melted and evaporated, leaving no bones left.
destroy,
destroy,
destroy.
The magnificent roar covered all other sounds, and the nuclear shock cloud spread rapidly.
The world fell into complete chaos.
Time passes slowly.
finally.
Everything gradually calmed down.
This is just a temporary illusion. The lead clouds rising high in the sky will eventually fall slowly and cover the river of death.
From now on, only the powerful dead can break through this dead realm and be summoned again.
The flame skeleton watched this scene silently, surprisingly not angry.
A nuclear bomb is nothing.
The key is that this technological bomb brought the last trace of the power of the sacrifice, making all the undead affected unable to resist, completely destroyed, and transformed into six attributes.
Now the loss is a bit big.
"Sir, should we go find them?" the replica of the Death Dragon asked.
The flaming skeleton glanced at it.
It barely survived.
Atlidu has been taken away by Jiwu.
There are no more undead souls on the entire river of death.
gone.
all gone.
The flame skeleton was in a trance for a while, shook his head and said: "No, I already felt that they have left here long ago."
It whispered to itself:
"...I thought he was a god of death, but who knew he was actually a sword cultivator;"
"I thought he was a god of death with a sword, but who knew he could dance at the same time?"
"Okay, even if he is a god of death who can perform sacrificial dances and use a sword, forget it. Who knows he is also a weapons maniac on the technical side;"
The flame skeleton sighed tiredly and continued: "It won't work if this goes on..."
It said to the duplicated dragon of death: "Let's go too. Only that one is alone in the depths of the death river. I'm afraid it won't be able to completely succeed."
The Death Dragon asked: "You mean, you are coming too?"
"Yes, we need to speed up and occupy the last area of the Death River as early as possible, so that we can be qualified to sacrifice the entire Death River and completely awaken these sleeping doomsdays for me!"
the other side.
Time goes back a little bit.
Somewhere on the edge of the Doomsday Cemetery.
Gu Qingshan and Fatty Fatty looked at the sky.
Suddenly, a dazzling light rushed into the sky, illuminating everything in white.
The nuclear bomb went off!
"This light really hurts the eyes. When the bombs on the technology side can emit soft colored neon lights, it will be perfect." Fatty Fatty said.
"We should go."
After Gu Qingshan finished speaking, he held the Six Realm Sacred Mountain Sword and slashed lightly.
A hole was cut into the giant wall of light-shaped seal.
boom!!!
A violent explosion mixed with a shrill shock wave struck towards the two of them.
The two of them walked through the hole and left the Doomsday Cemetery without looking back.
As soon as he walked out, the giant light-shaped wall healed immediately.
All storms are blocked by the door.
"Brother Gu, that move just now was really cool! Where are we going now?" the fat man said, holding up a sign.
"I'm going to Dream Island to meet someone. If you want to do anything, you can go. If you have nothing to do, you can come with me." Gu Qingshan said.
The fat man once again held up a sign:
"I'd better follow you, my life will be more protected."
"Okay, let's go."
A burst of white mist descended on the two of them.
They disappeared in the fog.
After counting the breaths.
Dream Island.
In a quiet inn, white mist fell.
Gu Qingshan and Fatty Fatty appeared.
"Who is this?" the fat man asked, holding up a sign.
Gu Qingshan looked towards the bed.
I saw a man wearing a gorgeous blood-colored robe, his body was like a mummy, with shocking scars everywhere, lying motionless on the bed.
He seemed to have been through many battles and suffered a lot.
"Zi Zi"
The light chaser ring on Gu Qingshan's hand suddenly activated, and there was some movement.
An electronic synthesized sound sounded:
"The power of the Blood Sea deck has been detected."
"Judgment: Rescue successful."
"Get ready to record."
Su Xueer’s voice then sounded:
"Qingshan, this is my master, the Blood Sea Demon Lord. You must save him."
"He and I are the descendants of the Blood Sea deck. In the time and space you are in, I am still in a deep evolutionary sleep and cannot help you, so he is the only one left who can take you to the real Blood Sea."
"I will tell you right now, the Blood Sea deck actually comes from the Blood Sea, and is the card embodied by the heroic spirits of the Blood Sea."
"Qingshan, do you know? The gods and law beasts are just the power created by the Frozen Corpse to take over the river of life and death, and the blood sea is the origin of the river of life and death and the starting point of the two rivers."
"All the heroic spirits who once died fighting outside the gate of the world are sleeping in the sea of blood."
"Historically, in about two days, Doomsday will conquer the Sea of Blood, swallow up the entire river of life and death, and use this power to open the door to the world."
"In that case, the real doomsday will come completely."
"You must not let this happen, otherwise in the near future, the entire void chaos will fall into complete destruction!"
