Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

"Laugh?" Gu Shu sneered.

"Yes, I have decided not to join the fallen camp. After all, the civilization of the world is waiting for me to promote. I want to be a person who is good for the people and a person who is good for the times. Chest Road.

Lines of scarlet prints quickly appeared:

"You have spoken words that conform to the will of the world, and your deception has been recognized by the world, the six reincarnation, and of course, the highest sequence also recognizes it."

"Secondly, the tree of hope is just the primary relic of the fallen sequence, not powerful enough to fight against the will of the world."

"Your success depends."

Gu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he is human, and there is a strict prerequisite for the fairy's hex launch.

Must be a fairy.

This time I was lucky enough to pass because the whole world was on his side.

This also reminded Gu Qingshan.

It is not easy to borrow specific skills from some races.

The tree of wishfulness listened to him and gradually fell silent.

It took a while for it to say: "The fallen sequence has remembered you. From then on, you will become the enemy of the fallen. One day, the fallen beings will surely kill you, let you bear the eternal suffering, and you will never stand up again."

"Where there are sentient beings, there is degradation."

"You cannot stop the tide of history!"

The words fell, and the tree of wishfulness gradually disappeared into the void.

It's gone.

This time it was Gu Qingshan's turn to fall into contemplation.

Where there are sentient beings ... there is degradation ...

All fallen people have been destroyed by themselves, but there are countless ordinary people in this world.

After leaving, what if ordinary people want to go down the road?

Perhaps what was left behind by the fallen sequence?

Gu Qingshan floated in the air, thinking for a while.

"This world ... is only a low-level magical civilization ..."

He groaned.

The highest skill in the world is Frost Rain.

Frost Rain can only attack an area of ​​more than 500 square meters. Putting it in an ordinary magic civilization, it can only be regarded as an intermediate skill.

If a person commits to the Fallen Sequence, he will have the possibility to gain more skills than this.

This matter is still very tempting.

Finally, the tree said

"You cannot stop the tide of history."

historical.

trend.

Gu Qingshan groaned for a moment and suddenly thought of something.

His face gradually became serious.

"No wonder six reincarnation wants me to solve the troubles of this world."

"If it really does what I think ... then the fallen sequence ... is much more terrible than the other enemies."

The flames on the earth were gradually extinguished, and the molten slurry on the ground solidified in the cold wind.

The magical power of that fireball just now has completely disappeared.

Gu Qingshan suddenly looked into the distance.

I saw several magicians wearing robes teaming up and carefully approaching him.

"Are you good sacred mage?" Asked an elderly mage.

"It's me," admitted Gu Qingshan, "are you?"

"We are the royal mages of the major empires. We originally followed the ceremonial missions to observe the ceremony. Who knew that all countries were rejected outside the Holy See, so we had to go back. Who knew that the direction of the Holy See just happened. With such an amazing explosion we got together and rushed back to see what was going on. "

Gu Qingshan was stunned.

It turned out to be the strong who represented all forces on the mainland.

In those royal missions, even these strong men can fly, and can hurry up to check the situation.

"Mage Good, what is going on here?" Asked another middle-aged mage.

"As you can see, everything in the Faith is destroyed." Gu Qingshan said.

Everyone looked around.

Scarred.

The power of fire magic has wiped out all the buildings on the earth.

With the exception of Holy Master Goode, everyone is dead.

The headed mage sighed: "So powerful magical power, I really don't know what kind of character can release such power."

Gu Qingshan explained: "It was a horrible devil. He said that he was called Huangquan Ghost King, and he had climbed up from **** to destroy everything sacred."

Huangquan Ghost King?

Never heard of such a demon.

The mages listened.

Gu Qingshan sighed with a sigh of relief: "I fought him and killed him, but he was unwilling before he died.

The mages looked at the ground below.

"A ... fireball? Master Good, are you sure you're kidding me?" The master was dismissive.

"Yes, maybe you don't feel that kind of power intuitively."

Gu Qingshan raised one hand and said, "The method of ice, come!"

Above the deep and high altitude above him, a bright moon suddenly exuding a sense of coldness appeared.

"My God!" A mage yelled.

All mages have released magic shields, but their shield spells cannot withstand the chill from deep in the sky.

A layer of hoar-frost quickly climbed over their robes, hair, staff and eyebrows.

"Quickly close up! Lord Good!"

Shouted the headed mage.

Gu Qingshan shook his hands.

In a short time, that bright moon scattered a layer of frost and fell from the sky.

The heavy goose feather snow fell on the ground and quickly accumulated into a snow field with a depth of several meters.

The mages seemed to have received an amnesty, and they chanted spells to remove the hoarfrost from their bodies.

"This is ... what magical attainment ..."

Someone is lost.

"Mage Good, you have such amazing strength, no wonder you can kill Huangquan Ghost King." Admired the head mage.

Gu Qingshan said: "Unfortunately the entire Holy See was destroyed by that monster ..."

He suddenly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "I must rebuild the entire Holy See and the Holy Church."

The mages were silent.

This man, just a fifteen-year-old boy, has incomparable magic power.

If you wait for him to grow up, then what?

But there is no way.

His strength today is not something anyone can fight against.

Just by looking at his frost technique, he can destroy the capital of a country.

And obviously, he just waved so casually

What would happen if he cast all his energy?

In this case ... there is only ...

"Master Holy, can we help you?" Asked the head mage.

"Yes, our eagle empire is willing to fully assist the adults and rebuild the Holy See." Another mage immediately said.

"The same is true of our Baishan Kingdom."

"We at the Nine-Star United States are also willing to help you, Lord Holy Master."

"Our Moonfall Empire is also ..."

The mages spoke.

Gu Qingshan nodded with satisfaction, saying, "Very well. After I rebuild the Holy See, I will teach what I have learned to all countries and individuals who have helped me."

Upon hearing the Masters, their eyes suddenly lighted.

...

one day later.

Gu Qingshan arrived at the Kingdom of Baishan.

After showing his strength, he immediately received the full support of the royal family.

"I don't need any money or manpower, but I want to see the royal records." Gu Qingshan told the king.

King Baishan was somewhat surprised.

"Since the holy mage is willing to see, come, take our royal inheritance scroll from Baishan Kingdom." He ordered.

The so-called scroll of inheritance is the genealogy of the royal family, as well as the development history of countless years, achievements, and so on.

These represent the glory of the royal family and are something the royal family is willing to publicize.

Soon the scroll was taken.

Gu Qingshan unrolled the scrolls and looked carefully line by line.

In many times, what happened to the royal family was just ordinary.

Gu Qingshan carefully searched through the history of the vast misty smoke, always traced the source, and finally saw something special at the beginning of the scroll.

"Your Majesty, when the White Mountain Royal Family was founded, it had been helped by some mages, didn't it?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Yes, according to historical records, there are some very mysterious mages. After my ancestors built their careers, they left something as a memorial, and then disappeared." King said.

"What is it?" Gu Qingshan said with interest.

"Ah, that is a long knife growing in a tree. It is said that whoever can pull out the long knife will become the holy king of the Baishan Kingdom and lead the Baishan people to glory."

The king shrugged. "A lot of people have tried, but they haven't succeeded."

"Oh? May I go and see?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"of course."

Several people came to the Royal Garden and saw the big tree.

A long knife was inserted into the tree, and it did not move after the wind and rain.

"It's the first time I have seen this kind of legend." Gu Qingshan said.

King Baishan laughed and said, "Your strength is unquestionable, but you may not know much about these trivial matters. In fact, all kingdoms on the mainland have more or less such magical legends."

"Is it? Every kingdom has it?"

"Correct."

Gu Qingshan looked dignified.

"Can I try it?"

"Please feel free, but don't be frustrated if you can't pull it out, countless outstanding people in history can't pull it out."

"it is good."

Gu Qingshan stepped forward and stood in front of the long knife.

If it is as expected

He reached out his hand, holding the long knife and pulling hard.

The long knife was immediately pulled out.

A deep and serious voice sounded in the void:

"The qualifications and power you have are so outstanding and worthy of me"

The shadow of an ancient tree appeared quietly.

Its voice stopped suddenly.

"How are you again!" Gu Shu cried.

Gu Qingshan looked at the tree of holy wishes for a long time and was speechless.

There must be many traces of degradation left in this world.

A weapon.

a book.

An ornament.

Even a spell.

Even a secret ritual.

Once the highly qualified beings trigger these things, maybe they can summon the fallen sequence immediately.

There are latent sequence seeds everywhere.

What should I do?