Chapter 1593 The Real Situation

It was getting dark and night was falling.

dancing.

The music goes on.

The barrels of the Gatling guns in the hands of the skeletons were glowing red.

If you slow down the time, you will see the short lines of fire flying out of the barrel of the gun, penetrating through the bodies of the undead, slamming into the huge dark wall, and bursting into bursts of flames.

The killing sparks keep blooming!

The lines formed by the dense firepower are like a spider's web, and all the undead who fall into it are all flesh and blood, turned into a pile of bones, and kneel on the ground to repent piously.

Roar! ! !

In the sky, the giant 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 didn't stop dancing at all, waved his hands and roared:

"I want them all blasted to the sky!"

The skeletons dropped their Gatling guns one after another, and took out individual combat bazookas from behind.

The shells flew across—

boom! ! !

Amidst the violent roar, countless undead were blasted into the air, and fell on the river of death one after another.

When they were hit, they changed the world they belonged to, and now they couldn't fall into the river of death at all.

Look 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, hesitating for a while.

——Is it an electromagnetic railgun or a nuclear bomb?

Nuclear bomb contamination is too serious...

But the undead in the river of death should not be afraid of this kind of pollution.

Gu Qingshan tapped the time, thinking silently.

——The current situation is quite special.

Even with Gatling and rocket launchers, there are more than billions of undead in the entire river of death, and they cannot be killed all at once.

Right now, people have been saved, and a batch of undead are snatched from the opponent's hands, which 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 commotion to distract the opponent.

— Then use a nuclear bomb.

Gu Qingshan made a decision, and quietly asked Void: "Ma'am, when the sacrificial dance is over, what should I do with these six undead?"

The husky female voice said: "Don't worry, they will be killed by your enemies, and then they will be reborn in the world of six fragments of Huangquan closest to here——you can sense them by then."

Gu Qingshan was slightly taken aback, but was immediately overjoyed.

This is tantamount to finding a world of fragments of Huangquan for myself!

He flipped his hand, and the rail gun suddenly disappeared.

The rapid hip-hop melody sounded, and Gu Qingshan followed the music and made a Thomas full spin on the ground, taking advantage of the momentum to cut a hole and bury the nuclear bomb in the ground.

Click!

There is a slight start sound.

A countdown line appeared on the nuclear mine:

"01:00"

"00:59"

"00:58"

last minute!

At this time, the sound of music began to become more and more passionate.

—The whole dance will stop abruptly at the climax.

But no one knows this except Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan flew into the sky and stood side by side with the dragon of death.

"Fatty man, prepare to withdraw." He said via voice transmission.

The Dragon of Death opened his eyes wide and glanced at him unexpectedly.

——Isn't this just high? What are you going to do?

Its eyes clearly convey such a meaning.

Gu Qingshan had no choice but to transmit the voice again: "The dance is almost over, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

Only then did the death dragon understand.

While Gu Qingshan was talking to it, he interspersed with a mechanical dance, his hands were constantly waving, and his whole body was like a bird.

The undead couldn't help but tremble when they saw him standing with the dragon of death and making strange movements.

One person, one dragon.

Are they going to do something together?

Just thinking about it, I only heard the giant dragon roaring in the air:

"Humble undead, we have finished warming up, and we will bring you new surprises soon!"

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 seems to be brewing something.

broken!

There is no doubt that a bigger storm is about to hit -

I don't know who took the lead. In the river of death, the undead retreated in embarrassment.

Even Baiyanskull and Atley retreated to the edge of the dark wall.

——There is really no way, this kid is too unexpected.

If you add that dragon, no one knows what will happen next.

"Block it! Block it for me! My strength can no longer be wasted!"

The Baiyan Skull roared angrily.

Layers upon 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 with a length of hundreds of meters suddenly shrunk sharply, turning into a fat man.

The fat man put his hand on Gu Qingshan's shoulder.

The white mist swirled for a while.

The two disappeared immediately.

At this point, the sound of the music gradually weakened and came to an end.

Those undead who were busy avoiding slowly stopped in their tracks.

What?

gone?

The music hasn't stopped yet, they actually left?

Bai Yankuu waved his hand and said: "Impossible! The entire doomsday cemetery has been completely sealed by me with an enchantment, even if it is a world-level teleportation technique, it cannot be teleported at all!"

After thinking back and forth, Atley laughed and said, "Their strength is exhausted. This time, I want to see where they can hide."

The voice fell.

Under the piece of land where the dance troupe is located, the line of numbers on the display outside the nuclear bomb is still moving.

"00:02"

"00:01"

"00:00"

The extremely noisy world turned into silence in an instant.

The entire sacrificial dance is coming to an end, and only the last few notes are still beating.

time up!

A glaring light burst out from the ground, instantly rose to the sky, illuminating the whole world.

The high-altitude air was ionized, and infinite electromagnetic pulses shot out, like free blue light across the sky in an instant.

The light is so intense that any color appears distorted from the light.

The world becomes silent.

The high temperature of more than 100 million degrees Celsius radiated the entire river of death.

The weaker undead 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 is in total chaos.

Time passed slowly.

finally.

Everything gradually subsides.

This is just a temporary illusion. The lead cloud 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 zone and be summoned again.

The Flame Skull watched this scene silently, surprisingly not angry.

A nuclear bomb is actually nothing.

The key is that this bomb on the technology side has the last trace of the power of the sacrificial dance, making it impossible for all affected undead to resist, completely destroyed, and transformed into six attributes.

Now the loss is a bit big.

"My lord, should we go look for them?" asked the replica version of the Death Dragon.

The Flaming Skull glanced at it.

It also barely survived.

Atelidu has been taken away by Jiwu.

There are no more undead on the entire river of death.

gone.

all gone.

The Flaming Skull was in a trance for a while, shook his head and said: "No, I already feel that they have already left here."

It whispered to itself:

"...I thought it was a god of death, but who knew it was a sword cultivator;"

"I thought he was a god of death with a sword, but who knew he could dance;"

"Okay, even if he is a god of death who can dance and use a sword, that's fine, who knows that he is also a weapon madman on the technological side;"

The Flame Skeleton sighed wearily, and continued: "If this goes on...it won't work..."

It said to the duplicated dragon of death: "Let's go too, only that one alone in the depths of the dead river, I'm afraid it won't be able to complete the matter."

The Death Dragon asked: "You mean, you're coming too?"

"Yes, we have to speed up and occupy the last domain of Dead River earlier, so that we are qualified to sacrifice the entire Dead River and complete my real plan!"

the other side.

Time goes back a little.

Somewhere on the edge of the doomsday cemetery.

Gu Qingshan and Fatty looked at the sky.

Suddenly, a dazzling light rushed into the sky, turning everything into white.

The nuclear bomb exploded!

"This light really hurts the eyes. Whenever the bombs on the technology side can emit soft colored neon lights, it will be perfect." The fat man said.

"We should go."

After Gu Qingshan finished speaking, he held the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword and slashed lightly.

A hole was cut in the light-shaped seal giant wall.

boom!!!

The violent explosion sound mixed with the shrill shock wave hit the two of them.

Without looking back, the two walked through the hole and left the doomsday cemetery.

As soon as he walked out, the light-shaped giant wall healed immediately.

All storms are blocked by doors.

"Brother Gu, that move just now was really cool! Where are we going now?" The fat man raised a sign and asked.

"I'm going to Mengmeng Island to meet someone, you can do whatever you want, if you have nothing to do, you can come with me." Gu Qingshan said.

The fat man held up a sign again:

"I'd better follow you, life will be more secure."

"Okay, let's go."

A white mist fell on the two of them.

They disappeared in the mist.

After counting interest.

dream island.

In a quiet inn, a white mist descended.

Gu Qingshan and the dead fat man showed their figures.

"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 fought a lot and suffered a lot.

"Zi-Zi-"

The light chaser ring in Gu Qingshan's hand suddenly started, and there was some movement.

An electronic synthesizer sounded:

"The power of the Blood Sea deck has been detected."

"Decision: The rescue was successful."

"Ready to access the recording."

Su Xueer's voice then sounded:

"Qingshan, this is my master Blood Sea Demon Lord, you must save him."

"He and I are the heirs of the Blood Sea deck—in the time and space where you are, 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'll tell you right now, the Blood Sea Deck actually comes from the Blood Sea, and it's the cards manifested by the blood sea heroic spirits."

"Qingshan, do you know? The gods and the monsters of law are just the power created by the frozen corpses to take over the power of the River of Life and Death, and the sea of ​​blood is the source of the River of Life and Death, the starting point of the two rivers."

"All the heroic spirits who died outside the gate of the world are sleeping in the sea of ​​blood."

"Historically, after about two days, Doomsday will capture the Sea of ​​Blood, swallow the entire River of Life and Death, and use this power to open the door to the world."

"That process takes time, but it cannot be stopped."

"Once the sea of ​​blood is captured, no one can stop the real doomsday."

"In the not-too-distant future, the true doomsday will come to the void and chaos in its full glory."

"You must not let this happen, or the entire gate of the world will be completely destroyed!"