Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Vol 2 Chapter 564: Festival dance evolution!

This is an eternal river.

The dark river is silent, running forever in the infinite past, present and future, never stopping.

All the dead people are sleeping in the river, without the slightest consciousness, as the river floats and sinks.

This is the river of death.

No living creatures can get here.

But if a **** can come here and enter the depths of the river, you will find that in the depths of the river, it is not as calm as it is on the surface.

Some moment.

There was a slight sound in the dark caves under the water.

"Go...life..."

"Fast...go..."

A voice like a whisper, like a whisper, screams in the dark, dull, stagnant water.

This voice gradually became clear, and the inexplicable presence in the waters was heard.

"Hidden in the dead river..."

"The Doomsday Messenger..."

"……it's time to…………"

"……wake up!"

In the darkness, a pair of erects full of deep cold suddenly ignited.

The fierce atmosphere is scattered.

I saw a deep water in the depths of the water, a giant figure leaping up to the surface of the water, while holding a rumbling whisper in the water:

"The time has not yet arrived, why is it calling me?"

The lingering whisper revolves around it, saying in an endless stream: "The corpse... it carries a secret... with a drop..."

"...fast... go..."

boom! ! !

A sun-shaping figure flew out of the death river, and it screamed toward the quiet river below:

"My subjects, the latent sons of the late days, woke up and went to the birthplace with me."

"We have to find that secret!"

The dark rivers are flowing.

The innumerable presence stirred the river and gave off a dense glow under the water.

......

The hillside covered by ice.

Behind a huge rock.

The campfire made a "beep" sound, warming up to dispel the cold wind, and a meal of aroma gradually spread in the small circle.

"So open the meal!"

Gu Qingshan announced.

Several professionals stared at the tray in his hand and the throat rolled down.

After a few days of travel, everyone found that every rest was expected.

- Running for a few days in this snow-covered mountain range is actually nothing to their professional level.

But here is the end of the Doomsday cemetery, and occasionally there will be some sporadic doomsday power nearby.

Once met, it is still very sinful.

So now I can take a break and eat the food cooked by Gu Qingshan. It is a rare enjoyment in life.

- Or, just the ingredients that he took out, the value is enough to pay for this task.

This Gu Qingshan seems to be a spiritual master on the side of the practice.

What he does, what he eats is earned.

Everyone started to gorge.

Gu Qingshan looked at a few people and nodded slightly.

He expressed his satisfaction with the popularity of the food.

Among the five.

Safaa, the female spiritual wizard, was the first member to join.

Then there is the Elven Lord's Moon Song and the Bottle Mantra.

There is also a pair of brothers and sisters, brother Hakuru is good at blowing arrows, and sister Lamatata is good at mysterious voodoo. Although they wear raw leaves and feathers, they are all wilderness. No one dares to look down on them. .

These five people all have their own mercenary groups, and they are also the heads of their own mercenary groups.

They can be outstanding, have rich practical experience, and enter the Doomsday Cemetery numerous times, which can help Gu Qingshan very well.

In a few days, the efficiency of the actions of the people was very high. The team has gradually moved away from the entrance to the Doomsday Cemetery and approached in the direction of Gu Qingshan.

"I finished eating, I went to investigate the situation." Hakuru said.

"You are east and west." Moon songs.

"Good." Hakurudao.

The two of them flashed and disappeared from the crowd.

A blower, a bow elf, is a good scout in the first class.

In the camp.

"Safaya, the spell you said last time, tell me about it."

Gu Qingshan is interested in the road.

As a **** of death, he crossed a long period of time, so that there is no research on the curse of death.

Safaa, the Necromancer, looked at him in awe and said: "Adult, I dare not make an axe in front of you."

Gu Qingshan waved: "Oh, actually it is not. I am very serious about asking you for advice. Of course, you really don't want to tell me."

Safaya smiled and said: "You will listen to me slowly and tell you."

"You are optimistic. When I was casting a spell, five fingers were pressed to the ground. This is because death is ultimately attributed to the earth."

"I applied three kinds of dead charms on the thumb, forefinger and middle finger. The ring finger and the little finger release the power of death, which motivates the death spell of the palm. - Note that when you summon the undead, you can't breathe. There can be no thoughts, so that I am a partner of death, not an enemy."

"When the spell is completely stimulated, the hand will immediately leave the ground and quickly make three seals, which are the seal of the past, the seal of the sleep, the seal of worship, and the order cannot be wrong."

"and also……"

Safaya talked about it.

Gu Qingshan listened carefully.

The other two strong players did not listen.

Bottle curse Hessian and Voodoo Lamatata both lowered their heads and carefully sorted out their own things.

- They can explode powerful attacks in the shortest time, but they all rely on bottle charms and voodoo dolls, and they need to make a lot of preparations in advance.

Gu Qingshan listened to Safaya's remarks and nodded from time to time.

"... Finally, you will read the spell: "The dead of the river of death, come out!"

Safaya said.

"Understood, it is quite complicated." Gu Qingshan exclaimed.

"Yes, any slight mistake will lead to the consequences of terror, so be careful." Safaya stressed.

Gu Qingshan thought for a moment, gently pressed his hand to the ground and read: "The dead of the river of death, come out!"

嘭——

A gloomy ray burst open.

The camp’s legal array was directly broken.

The earth rumbled open, and a deep bottomless gap appeared in front of everyone.

Countless cockroaches climbed up from the cracks in the ground and stood on both sides of Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan smashed.

No fingerprints, no death materials, just shouted, we will appear.

Safaya had been respectfully bowed and said: "Adult... your identity... really..."

Bottle curse Hessian and Voodoo Lamatata also stood far away, his face showing awe.

Gu Qingshan is about to talk, only to see a line of fireflies appear in the void:

"You are the **** of death in the life and death river. In the death technique and even the summoning of the undead, once the command is made, the spell is ready, there is no doubt."

Gu Qingshan looked at the interpretation of the God of War interface, and it was a bit of a happy color.

All the efforts in the ancient times have produced such unexpected gains, which is really unexpected.

"The movement is too big," he said to the monks.

We nodded silently.

They climb back to the ground and the seams quickly close.

Everything is restored.

"Hey, it’s wonderful to be alive and dead." Gu Qingshan sighed and smiled at Safia.

Safaya bowed his head: "Adults...in fact, because of your sake..."

Suddenly, her look froze.

Everything is settled around.

In the breeze, there seems to be something coming.

This feeling is -

Gu Qingshan holds a fist: "Ms. Are you here?"

In the void, the husky female voice rang again:

"Gu Qingshan, the dance of the death fight was broken by the real doomsday, but the dance was undergoing dramatic changes."

"Now, you need to contribute your own strength to complete the new dance of death."

Gu Qingshan was busy asking: "What should I do? Pay the soul?"

The hoarse voice: "No, I foreboded that a huge turmoil is coming, you need to speed up and find the power that can help you."

Gu Qingshan confused: "Can you help me?"

"Yes, you need to use your own authority - the death of the river of life and death, you need to use this identity to create a dance group that belongs to you."

"Dancing group?" Gu Qingshan stayed.

"Yes, give it a try. This is a condition to help the evolution of the dance. It will also bring great help to your battle, even for the river of life and death."

"--Teach your men a little faster, starting with warm-up dance."

"Be fast! You will never regret it."

The husky female voice disappeared.

Everything is back to normal.

Gu Qingshan found that Safaya still looked at himself with awe.

The bottle curse is the same as the voodoo Lamatata.

He took a deep breath.

- Need a dance group.

The lady was so anxious that she didn’t know what was going on.

So, no matter what -

Try it yourself.

After all, Reneedor was defeated like this.

The dance of the sacrifice is absolutely important and cannot be abandoned.

Gu Qingshan’s mind has been set.

He snapped his finger and read: "Come on, just come one, move a little."

Hey!

The smoke dissipated, and a dragonfly with a long sword and a shield appeared in front of him.

Gu Qingshan cleared his throat and went up and said: "Let the sword and shield down."

骷髅 Acting according to words.

"Very good," Gu Qingshan patted the palm of his hand, recalling the movement of warm-up dance.

It was the recording of the first strongest person who taught this basic dance.

It seems like this started -

"First, I need you to try this action -"

Gu Qingshan put on a dance and stood still.

I follow it.

The world is silent.

Suddenly, the music started.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

A very infectious percussion! ! !

Gu Qingshan and his aunt nodded his head and slap the tempo, brewing emotions for the official start of the dance.

A wonderful and strange atmosphere was born.

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