Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

"one two three four!"

"Two two three four!"

"Try hard, jump up!"

The old voice shouted with enthusiasm and broke the dark space of deep and empty silence.

The bald old man danced in front with a strong dance, Gu Qingshan followed and looked and learned, two people sweating with hard work.

Although their dances and the current environment simply cannot be matched, this does not prevent more and more strange existence in the void.

Gu Qingshan could not see them.

However, Gu Qingshan, as an outstanding monk, can sense the existence of various forces in the midst of it.

These forces are Gu Qingshan as a monk who lived a life that was completely incomprehensible for two generations.

Gu Qingshan danced and thought of one thing in his heart.

The bald old man who danced in front of himself was the first strongman of the ancient people.

The bald old man praised the "dance of the life of the people" as the great power of the mysterious department.

—— Can be evaluated as a great power by such a character, then this kind of dance is definitely the most advanced ability even in the ancient times.

As for how to prove this judgment...

Gu Qingshan looked to the void.

Scarlet characters continue to appear on the interface of the Devil's Order:

"You begin to learn the dance of the lives of all beings (primary reform)."

"Your movement is resonating with mysterious rules."

"The erosion of the power of the dragon is further suppressed."

"You get a glimpse of the power of the dragon, and the body's reaction speed is slightly improved."

"You have gained the power of a dragon, and the exploration distance of God has expanded by ten meters."

"Please keep dancing."

This is not a big deal.

As Gu Qingshan continued to beat, some invisible things danced with him in the void.

"Hey!"

A muffled sound.

I saw that the huge dark palms were touched by something, and all the flesh and blood were wiped clean, leaving only a pale bone.

This is the abyss technique from the abyss of the abyss: a thousand hands!

Even the first-order demon can't break free from the spider's hand. However, the mysterious existence of the dragon's hand was called by the dance of the people's sacrifices, and instantly became a bone!

The mysterious existence does not seem to mind this matter at all, and continues to follow the dance steps of Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan is still moving, still keeping the dance, but his heart is moving.

No matter from which aspect, the dance of this sacrifice is amazing.

He gradually let go of the mustard in his heart and danced with full concentration.

"Last time, twist! Twist! Twist!"

The bald old man shouted.

"Seven-nine-nine, wave your hand!"

"End!"

He turned and looked at Gu Qingshan:

"This is the first layer of dance, because you just learned, so you have to jump seven times in a row, you can still curb the erosion of the power of the dragon after the dance."

"Now you continue to jump, I will help you see if there is any problem with the action."

"it is good."

Gu Qingshan should have a voice, continue to dance according to the movements he has learned.

The percussion that is full of the scene is ringing again.

The bald old man went to the side, holding his arms and observing the dance steps of Gu Qingshan with a prudent attitude.

"Hands up a little."

"Turn your head quickly! Do you understand quickly?"

"The action was wrong, just do it again!"

On the dark ground, from time to time, the old man of the bald head screamed loudly.

At the beginning, Gu Qingshan did have a lot of mistakes, but as he practiced it over and over again, his dance steps became more and more coherent and skilled.

The bald old man is also getting less and less.

Starting from the third trip of Gu Qingshan, the bald old man never made any comments.

Time passed slowly.

Finally, nine dances have already been skipped.

Gu Qingshan is about to stop, and the voice of the bald old man suddenly sounds again.

"do not stop!"

"Music continues!"

"This time, jump well and go all out!"

His voice sounded a little cautious and anticipating.

At the same time, Gu Qingshan’s heart sounded the voice of the bald old man:

"I remember telling you that this great dance of sacrifices can not only suppress and transform the power of the dragon, but also summon the mysterious powers of countless wonderful sides to guide you to benefit a lot."

"Now, the opportunity is coming."

"A famous power has come, it is feeling you, and seems to want to resonate with you."

"So I must not stop now, I want to jump perfectly!"

"Fast jump!"

Gu Qingshan knows as soon as he hears it. Immediately with the tempo of music, he makes all kinds of dance movements neatly and strives to set every movement at the rhythm point.

The dance of the sentient beings is divided into nine layers. The first layer is the initial level. It is quite simple. He has already been familiar with it. It is completely trouble-free to jump, and gradually has some sense of fluidity and rhythm.

Gradually, with the continuation of the dance steps, Gu Qingshan sensed some existence.

That kind of being is resonating with him, giving him the feeling that there is a more pulsating heart in the void.

I don't know how long I have jumped.

Suddenly, the sense of resonance disappeared from Gu Qingshan.

"You can stop."

The old man shouted.

Gu Qingshan stopped.

He was surprised to find that he jumped out of sweat.

- As a strong man in the world of three thousand, it is enough to sweat only after a dance.

"It's a pity," the bald old man is full of regrets. "You are only learning the primary dance steps, so the mysterious rule is not long. - What do you have for mysterious ability?"

Gu Qingshan stayed.

Jumping dance, get the mysterious ability?

If you can suppress the power of the dragon, everything will be fine. How can it be so easy to get the ability?

Gu Qingshan felt funny, just shaking his head, but the whole person suddenly stopped.

An inexplicable message did not know when it appeared in his mind.

Gu Qingshan had some kind of enlightenment, and the whole person stood still.

The bald old man saw the situation, and the regret on his face suddenly received. He was quite interested: "What have you got? Quickly talk."

Gu Qingshan muttered: "It seems to be called - see you again?"

"Goodbye to you? This is a good ability to make a fortune, and so on! Is it high in cooking?" The bald old man screamed.

"I was a cook."

"No wonder you can get this ability..."

The bald old man looked at Gu Qingshan with a new look.

Gu Qingshan pondered for a moment, suddenly took a storage bag, took out the stove pot bowl and various kinds of oil and salt, and quickly cooked a bowl of noodles.

He took the bowl of noodles and squatted for a while, inexplicably saying: "This ability seems to be..."

I saw the bald old man grabbing the bowl and taking the chopsticks from the stove, and snorted and ate.

"Well, it's a good face, you didn't lie, it's really a good cook."

The bald old man claimed to praise while eating.

He ate his face with a savory taste, put the bowl on the stove, wiped his mouth, and said:

"Goodbye to you, it's a special ability, it has nothing to do with the battle, but it can make those who eat noodles fall into memories, look for the old days that were once hidden in memory, to see the time that has disappeared, see Those people of that time."

"This ability is extremely special, you have to cherish it."

After that, the bald old man closed his eyes and fell into his own memories.

After Gu Qingshan said this, he was able to understand his new ability.

Speaking of it, this is his first mysterious ability.

At the same time, on the interface of the devil's order, there appeared a line of small characters:

"You have acquired the mysterious ability of the wonderful side."

"Name: Goodbye to you."

“Usage method: Make a bowl of noodles for others to eat, and people who eat noodles will return to their memories as a bystander and choose a period of time to watch quietly.”

After Gu Qingshan swept his eyes, he couldn’t help but ask: "Can I eat my own food?"

"No."

The old man closed his eyes and replied: "People who use this technique can not see their memories even if they eat their own noodles."

Gu Qingshan suddenly suffered a blow.

He has a lot of memories and wants to see it again.

The bald old man still keeps his eyes closed, and suddenly he is full of emotions: "It’s good to see you again, old comrades."

When he finished this sentence, he closed his mouth.

The faint light in the darkness shines on the old man's face.

The grief and warmth alternated on his face, and finally merged into a strange expression.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :m.