Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Chapter 1102 Make Her Laugh!

"nice weather?"

The giant looked up at the sky in surprise.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, there is a blank space.

The pure white is extremely empty, you can't see the distance clearly, and you can't see the end.

"This weather, once you get used to it, you will get bored." The giant's eyes fell, he stared at Gu Qingshan and said, "Okay, time is money, now it's your choice."

Gu Qingshan looked at the power of attorney in his hand, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Why, are you timid?" Cyclops asked.

"That's not true," Gu Qingshan sighed, "I have no problem with things like fighting, but this commission seems to have existed for many years, and no one else can do it. I have no experience and don't understand it, so I don't have much confidence can do it."

"It hasn't been many years, and this entrustment has just been released for about 190 million years."

While talking, the Cyclops stretched out two fingers, held the colorful spear between his nails, and displayed it in front of Gu Qingshan.

The giant said: "The weapon is here, it is up to you to accept the entrustment or not."

Gu Qingshan looked at the colorful spear.

"Help……"

A voice sounded vaguely.

——This is a colorful spear.

Gu Qingshan shook his head.

It is the key to defeating the soul screamer, how can he give up?

"Okay, I accept the commission to give it a try, but I'm not sure I can do it." Gu Qingshan said.

The giant didn't move, but a pen appeared in front of Gu Qingshan.

"Signature." The giant said.

Gu Qingshan signed his name on the power of attorney.

The giant squinted his eyes, watched Gu Qingshan finish signing, and said solemnly: "One hundred and ninety million years ago, the strongest angel in the holy heaven, the favorite of the heavenly father, the lord of all sounds, the saint named Shuang Chanting Angel, once went to the dusty world alone."

"She is different from me—I am hiding in the clouds to avoid the doomsday of the worlds, but she is determined to find new power to fight against the doomsday."

"A place like the cloud layer cannot be passed through if it is strong, but she miraculously passed through the cloud layer and successfully arrived at the dusty world."

"Then……"

"She is cursed."

"Yes, she did obtain unparalleled power, but when she returned to the holy heaven, her whole body was turned into a cursed stone, only her head was still intact."

"Seeing that she was about to die, the Heavenly Father had no choice but to take away the time when she was still alive from the long river of time and make another arrangement."

"Island of time?" Gu Qingshan interjected.

The giant looked at him unexpectedly, and said: "Yes, from then on, the chant angel will always exist at that moment. Unless someone can remove the curse on her, that island of time will disappear."

Gu Qingshan looked at the power of attorney and asked: "My task is...to make the chant angel smile?"

"Yes, although everyone has nothing to do about the curse of the dusty world, but after all, the heavenly father is reluctant to let his daughter have an accident. He spent a lot of effort to ask someone to make a prediction, and wanted to see how the curse could be lifted."

"The result of the prediction is to make her smile sincerely—as long as she smiles sincerely, the curse will be lifted immediately."

The giant lowered his voice and said: "Everyone guesses that this means one thing. In the words of your human race, it is to pick her up."

Gu Qingshan pondered, and said: "I have heard a story about Sleeping Beauty."

The giant immediately poked his chest with a finger, and warned: "You can only please her, and you can't have any extravagant thoughts - if you dare to kiss her before the curse is lifted, I guarantee you will be unable to eat, and I You have to go to war with the Father."

"I'm not that kind of person, I just said that this incident is somewhat similar." Gu Qingshan defended.

The giant said: "Remember, only by completing a commission of this difficulty can I get a sum of money from the heavenly father, and you can get that colorful stick."

"So go, go to that moment 190 million years ago, and make sure to finish this thing!"

The giant said a spell.

The power of attorney in Gu Qingshan's hand suddenly caught fire.

The flames enveloped him and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The giant was silent for a while, and suddenly said in a low voice: "It seems to be a strange power... use the power of the dusty world to deal with the power of the dusty world..."

"Hope I'm not doing anything wrong...Damn it, it still feels a little scary!"

When the giant said this, he felt the hairs on his back stand on end, and couldn't help shaking his body.

...

the other side.

190 million years ago.

Gu Qingshan found himself standing in front of a suspended bridge.

The bridge was locked by an iron gate, impassable.

At the other end of the bridge, a majestic and magnificent cathedral is suspended in mid-air.

Outside the iron gate, some people were already standing.

When Gu Qingshan first appeared, these people looked at Gu Qingshan, but quickly ignored him.

Before they could hear anything they said, there was a voice in the sky.

"This group of people is enough, close the isolated island."

"yes."

Gu Qingshan looked up.

In midair, there stood a man in a white robe with his face covered by a hood.

Hundreds of millions of golden rays formed two wings behind him, showing infinite majesty.

The man picked up a stack of appointment letters, read according to the top one, "The first one, Holy Master Mountain, Holy Son, Sen."

In the crowd, the man named Sen stood up.

——This is a man with profound features and a handsome face.

"My lord, don't worry, I found a treasure that can save Shuang." The man said.

"I hope so. If it is true, I will reward your family well. Go." The man in the sky said.

The iron gate in front of the hanging bridge slammed open.

I saw the entire bridge hanging alone in the air, leading to the majestic church, and the bottomless abyss could not be seen under the bridge.

The door of the church is slowly opening.

Everyone looked towards the door, and saw that in the hall of the church, countless shining flames trapped a stone sculpture inside.

——But it is not a pure stone sculpture, because its head still belongs to human beings.

A woman can be vaguely seen.

"Look at me to save you."

The man said, striding onto the bridge.

He walked seven or eight steps on the bridge, and suddenly all the armor and clothes on his body disappeared.

Then there is flesh and blood.

In the end, there was only one skeleton left, still walking forward.

Everyone couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

The skeleton turned around and glanced at everyone.

"Can you keep quiet? I'm going to treat Sister Shuang. Whoever disturbed her will know the consequences without telling you."

The skeleton spoke righteously.

A gust of wind blows.

It happened that the skeleton turned around at this time, ready to move on.

The wind blew over its body, and all the bones scattered and fell to the ground.

Everyone waited for a while.

I saw that the fragmentary skeleton did not move any more.

It turned out that he was dead.

The voice of the Heavenly Father sounded in the sky: "The length of the bridge is also the range that the curse on the Angel of Psalm can affect after being imprisoned."

"You have to find a way to cross the bridge and reach her before you can talk to her and try to make her laugh."

After finishing speaking, Heavenly Father picked up the second power of attorney and read: "Flying Spirit Clan, Clan King, Teng Ye."

I saw a burly man coming out of the crowd.

He sneered: "I don't have any brains at all, what's the use of relying on treasures?"

After speaking, his figure flashed and he crossed the entire long bridge in an instant.

The moment he landed, everyone watched helplessly as his entire body turned into bones and scattered into fly ash.

In the void, his next sentence just came out:

"Look, am I coming here?"

There was silence all around.

Some people gritted their teeth, and their figures disappeared directly from the spot.

The heavenly father was unmoved, and said indifferently: "If you walk too fast, the power of the curse will quickly superimpose and explode more fiercely."

He took out a power of attorney again and read: "Asura of the Six Paths, Hutara."

The third person came out more and more.

I saw this Asura named Hudara, with all kinds of weapons tied to his back.

With a solemn face, he strode onto the suspension bridge.

"war!"

A shout rang out.

Asura took out his weapon and began to use it with all his strength.

His strength and skills have reached the peak, causing countless powerful forces to come down and attach to him along the way.

These powers are full of vicissitudes, and sometimes there is a kind of incantation, as if from a more ancient era.

Under the protection of these forces, Asura walked all the way across the suspension bridge.

He succeeded!

Everyone showed surprise.

I saw that Asura had already entered the church and came to the chant angel.

While desperately releasing various moves, he said, "Angel of the Psalm, please laugh."

The chant angel looked at him and asked coldly, "Why am I laughing?"

Her voice was cold, but still melodious, dreamlike, and unforgettable.

Asura flew in the mid-air of the church, with a variety of moves in his hands, and said in his mouth: "The curse on you can be lifted only when you laugh!"

The chant angel disappointed: "You don't understand the situation at all, I can't smile myself."

Asura was sweating profusely, releasing one big move after another, these forces hit the church and disappeared without a sound.

He took a gap and released several dispelling spells towards the chant angel.

This is the strongest lifting technique he knows.

But it was of no use.

Asura couldn't help it, so he had to shout: "The last trick, I'll tell you a joke!"

The chant angel said: "Speak."

Asura said: "One day when I came home from practice, I lay on the bed and told a joke to my wife. My wife didn't laugh, but just looked at me nervously. Guess what happened?"

The chant angel said coldly: "There is a man under the bed who laughed out loud."

Asura was stunned, and asked unwillingly, "How do you know?"

The chant angel sobbed: "I have heard all the jokes and jokes from the billions of worlds, but no matter how funny the joke is, I can only hold it in my chest, and I can't laugh at all. Can you understand this pain?"

Asura was shocked all over, looking like he was greatly shocked.

"How could this be? I even recited 300 jokes. Damn it!"

Everyone: "..."

Dead silence.

Gu Qingshan saw the Heavenly Father in mid-air and also shook his body.

The Angel of Psalm is a powerful angel who is in charge of all divine powers, sings praises to the Heavenly Father, and conquers everything with words. It is pure and beautiful.

As a result, in order to lift the curse, she has become the King of Duan Zi.

There is also Renedore, after getting the treasure of the dusty world, although he became extremely powerful, he immediately killed all the gods.

——Is the dusty world really that scary?

Gu Qingshan fell into deep thought.

In the church, Asura was in chaos, and a flaw suddenly appeared in his moves.

In the next moment, he made a move, but he didn't see any power descending from the void to protect him.

"not good!"

Asura yelled.

His whole body suddenly turned into bones, then dissipated into a cloud of smoke, and disappeared completely.

Failure means death.

Heavenly Father sighed, shook his head, and took out the next power of attorney.

"Next—huh?"

Heavenly Father showed surprise, and read:

"...From the clouds, the mercenary of the first giant, Gu Qingshan."

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