Chapter 1591

Gu Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes crossed the dead in the river of death.

The murderous spirit on the opposite side has stagnated to the extreme.

It's a sign that you're ready to go.

It seems that these undead have already determined the fate of the end of the world, and they no longer accept Gu Qingshan's statement.

But these are small things. Gu Qingshan's eyes move and fall on another one.

It's the shadow of doomsday, duplicating many of his abilities.

This guy is in trouble.

You have to kill this guy first.

It's better not to give him any chance to shoot!

Gu Qingshan was so calm in his heart that he said to the replicator, "Hey, do you really think you can win me by copying my attack?"

Dragon curse!

The replicator snorted coldly and said, "Gu Qingshan, you are going to die here today. Do you believe it?"

-- hit!

Both of them called out the name of each other, which was the green dragon mantra.

Both of them were yelled by each other again --

this is the red dragon mantra!

Although neither of them agreed, silence was a kind of promise.

The Dragon mantra is so unreasonable!

For now, neither of them can move or attack each other.

Gu Qingshan tried and found that he couldn't move. He couldn't help but feel more murderous.

Others can't see the clue, but the fat man can see it clearly.

He put up a sign:

"brother Gu, how did you leak the Dragon mantra? This is a very bad thing

Gu Qingshan gave him a look.

In the far-reaching sky, suddenly came a sharp sword.

Gu Qingshan's heart turned into a sword formula, gently urged.

Sudden changes and sudden changes -

a flash of cold light crossed a long distance and came in an instant, piercing the replica Gu Qingshan.

Six realms mountain sword!

The sword's strength is endless. It drags the replica out and nails it directly on the dark wall.

The copy opened its eyes and looked at Gu Qingshan.

"It's clear that you have also been cursed by the Dragon - why?" he tried to ask.

Hum!!!

The flying sword seems to be hard to calm down. It gives out a sharp cry. It shakes the heart of Gu Qingshan and bursts out countless dark sword shadows.

The blood mist exploded violently and disappeared gradually in the fierce sword wind.

The copy Gu Qingshan was cut and exploded directly and no longer exists.

Gu Qingshan's Dragon mantra was lifted immediately.

The sword of six realms flew back with satisfaction and fell on the side of Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan looked at the blood mist and said, "you can't make a sword. It doesn't mean I can't do it either."

"Childe, I have saved the man and put him in a safe place."

"Hard work." Gu Qingshan road.

The first task has now been completed.

We have to find a way to the northwest to find some of the remains of the frozen body.

However, in this situation, once the light flame skeleton finds that the remains of the frozen corpse are in the doomsday cemetery, it will definitely call for the end of the day, just to grab the remains of the frozen corpse.

Gu Qingshan looks at the bright skeleton.

He was holding up his staff and yelling, "atley, the plan can't be delayed any longer. Kill this God of death at once!"

Atley waved and ordered, "all the dead, go! Kill him

The undead are ready to charge -

but they can't move at all.

Green Dragon curse, chaos!

What Gu Qingshan said before successfully settled all the dead.

"It doesn't matter. I'll take care of the Dragon mantra." White flame skull road.

He stomped his staff on the ground.

Boom -

a layer of white flame diffused from the bottom of the staff and quickly shrouded all the dead.

The undead have regained their ability to move.

Roar!!!

They waved their weapons and rushed in the direction of Gu Qingshan.

Atley stood on the back of the dragon of death and cried out, "river of death, you will appear in the world of life and rule all living beings."

Roaring and rumbling -

the dark river diffuses faster, and the land it touches turns into sediment and melts into turbulent river water.

The river of death spreads and quickly turns the graveyard of doomsday into a sea of darkness.

More and more people are showing up in the river.

They raised their weapons and looked at Gu Qingshan eagerly.

Just a few minutes.

Looking down from the sky, there are turbulent dark rivers in all directions, and dense undead occupy every place.The encirclement has been formed!

The fat man is really nervous this time.

It's sealed out. You can't get out at all.

There is no end to the dead.

If the God of death and the dragon of death are killed by the dead, it will be a joke for ever.

If you run away -

the graveyard of doomsday is rapidly turning into a river of death, where can we escape?

Take a look at Gu Qingshan.

In front of him was a pile of skeletons.

What is the role of these skeletons, the lowest in the river of death?

"Brother Gu, please call some people."

The fat man held up his card in a hurry.

Gu Qingshan said: "my power of death is indeed unprecedented, but the doomsday seems to have completely infected the undead and turned them into half doomsday and half undead creatures, so I can't summon them."

"That is to say, we have only these skeletons?" The fat man raised his cards again.

"Right." Gu Qingshan road.

The fat man stayed, a bit desperate.

Gu Qingshan's eyes turned cold, looking at those gradually approaching the dead, continued: "fatso, we must go together, fight a good fight to have a way to live."

The fatso bit his teeth and quickly wrote a sign: "I killed 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 my saliva is all dry. In this way, I will put out the Dragon curse. Brother Gu, you can bah, bah, bah."

Gu Qingshan was stunned for a moment and then realized that it meant spitting dragon breath.

But can the dragon of death absorb the power of others?

Gu Qingshan had an idea of this dragon mantra -

between the electric light and the flint.

He quickly asked, "fatso, it's the battle of life and death. Tell me, what's the use of your dragon mantra?"

The fat man thought of it, but he could not help but feel out a small note from his arms and put it into Gu Qingshan's hand.

When Gu Qingshan looked at it, he saw two lines on the note:

"attention: burn after reading."

"The death dragon mantra can absorb something designated from the enemy - life, magic, power, blood, wisdom, spiritual power, will power, etc. it can only be effective by chanting, but in a day, it can only specify one kind of drawn thing."

"This absorbed power can be used by itself or given to comrades in arms."

After reading all the characters, Gu Qingshan burned out.

Around the two, dense undead came up.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.

Gu Qingshan looked at it and asked in a deep voice, "have you designated the strength today?"

The fat man shook his head.

Gu Qingshan said, "well, you will appoint the vow today. When I call you, you will release the Dragon mantra to supplement my wish."

"But how do we fight now?" The fat man raised the sign.

"I'll go first."

Gu Qingshan finished, took a deep breath and made a gesture.

Suddenly, several skeletons retreated from the front line, put down their weapons and stood on his side.

The skeletons dance the same way.

Among thousands of troops, they are ready to dance.

The next second.

An ethereal woman's light chant.

The sound of the flute is melodious and spreads all over the country.

The atmosphere changed quietly.

The hoarse female voice suddenly appeared and said in Gu Qingshan's ear: "if you just dance a warm-up dance, you'll have a formal dance. Would you be too anxious?"

Gu Qingshan gently shook his shoulder and responded, "some new dance ideas I want to try."

"Oh? I'll see. "

The hoarse female voice was interested in a should, gradually silent.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who.

There was a melodious sound of the piano.

The graceful female voice is singing and floating.

Suddenly.

The drums are coming in.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dong Dong Qiang! Dong Dong Qiang!

The trumpet is blazing in the sky:

blare -- hum --

someone is yelling: "Hello, Su, Su, Su!"

The impact of the bass burst out.

The skeletons, with their hands together and high, twist their waist and pelvis.

Sacrifice dance, up!

Gu Qingshan cooperated with the music, spread his hands up and waved to the surging undead in front of him.

The undead in charge were waved by him and immediately dropped all their weapons and fell on the ground. Their muscles, hair and skins were scattered, leaving only white bones.

They kneel on the ground, kowtow and repent.

Gu Qingshan's eyes moved and he said, "change!"In the emptiness before his eyes, lines of prompt crazily swipe the screen.

"You are the sacrificial master of the dance of death."

"You have mastered the power of belonging to the world."

"You are changing the world of the undead that you have designated."

"All designated undead are turning to six affiliations."

Gu Qingshan grinned.

A black Scepter was put on the ground by him.

At the top of the scepter, the eyes of the one horned ghost King were covered with a deep red light.

"Fatso, it's your turn!"

Gu Qingshan jumped a little and called in a low voice.

The fat man held a "..." Stand in the back of the brand, eyes open round, did not respond to the moment.

"Fatso Gu Qingshan cheered.

That's how fat people wake up.

He dropped the sign and laughed, "it's really the Dragon ancestor's favorite, but it's not the same."

A deep gray breath came from him.

Boom!

The dead fat man rose from the sky and turned into a giant dragon hundreds of meters long in the sky.

The Dragon soared in the rolling wind.

Its pair of vertical pupils look at the endless river of death, showing the color of cruelty and heartlessness.

All of a sudden, it opened its mouth and uttered a sound, shaking the whole audience:

"Yo --"

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