Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Chapter 600: Wind robbery

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A world made entirely of volcanoes and lava.

Standing on the top of the volcano, a black monster with flames all over its body murmured softly: "Here it is, it is calling for my arrival."

The black monster pulled out a giant sword burning with flames from the volcano, and looked under the volcano.

There is an endless sea of lava there.

The Flame Devourer swung his flaming saber and shouted at the molten sea: "Follow me, a full 200 million souls are waiting for us to harvest!"

After roaring, the Flame Devourer directly split the void and got into it.

In the entire lava sea, countless balls of flames flew into the sky, followed closely behind the Flame Eater, and rushed into the cracks in the void.

On the other side, a world made entirely of gray and white.

The Shadow Demon King also sensed the call of Heavenly Tribulation.

It held the Holy Grail of Endless Sands in its hand, and looked at it carefully for a while before carefully hiding it.

"What do you think of this incident?" it asked.

Several shadow demons who had been standing by for a long time discussed it, and sent one of them to reply carefully: "Your Majesty, although the soul is useless to us, it is still a kind of precious wealth. It can be used in many evil worlds." as a common currency."

The Shadow Demon King pondered for a moment, and said: "Forget it, after all, I have signed a contract. This contract is not a joke."

"Although the soul is not my favorite type of currency, it is always the old saying-who would think that money is too little?"

A group of shadow demons responded one after another.

The Shadow Demon King stood up and ordered: "Let the army prepare everything, this Demon King will lead you to make a fortune."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

another world.

King Ashura sits on the back of a white elephant.

He was leaning on a female Asura, drinking a glass of fine wine in her hand.

King Asura suddenly sensed something.

After drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp, he stood up from the back of the white elephant and said loudly:

"This time the wind calamity, I allow you to fight without restriction. I hope you can improve your fighting skills and understand the way to become stronger that suits you."

He said with a smile, his tone seemed to be leading a group of people to a banquet happily.

Opposite the white elephant, it is below the palace.

— Huge Battle Square.

The Asura army, who had been preparing for a long time, gathered in the square and cheered loudly.

"Hula, fight! Fight!"

"Hula, fight! Fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!!!"

King Ashura felt the morale of the crowd below, and nodded in satisfaction.

He pulled out a spear, flew into the sky, and took the lead in entering the sudden void turbulence.

In a world of hungry ghosts, the King of Hungry Fallen Ghosts is calling for his subordinates;

In a dark world, the blood-devouring ghost king put on the ghost king's armor and commanded the army loudly;

In a tomb world, the ghost king of Marashen took his ghost clan and all set off into the void;

— The World of Remnants of the Gods.

The original witch also felt the call of the catastrophe.

"It's about to start. This time, I will take my old subordinates for a walk." She said.

When the witch mother was about to leave, Empress Li An came up and saluted.

"What's the matter?" the Primordial Demon Mother asked.

"My lord, you called us here to bring us a lot of experience. This catastrophe is really something that I have never seen in my life. I beg you to allow me to bring people and go together." The Dark Empress said.

The original witch thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, you can bring your subordinates along."

"Thank you mother!" Empress Li An said happily.

Seeing this, the other celestial witches also begged to go together.

The original witch waved her hand: "Come here, it's good for you to experience such a big scene."

As she spoke, her figure gradually disappeared into the void.

The other heavenly witches went to call their subordinates one after another, ready to enter the battlefield at any time.

So far, the eight robbers are all ready.

Ice crust.

The wind raged.

Gu Qingshan stood in the center of the hurricane, motionless.

The enchanters also noticed something was wrong.

"What's going on?" asked the leader of the enchanted.

Beside him, a practitioner said: "It's the wind disaster."

"Wind Tribulation?"

"Yes, when a cultivator breaks through to the Saint Conferring Realm and is promoted to the Divine Illumination Realm, thunder strikes from the sky, and then all kinds of demons emerge. The current catastrophe means that demons and ghosts will come to kill him."

"Has it affected us?"

"As long as you don't enter the wind disaster."

"Why can't you go in?"

"Once we enter the catastrophe, the catastrophe will tacitly increase the number of people crossing the catastrophe, and more demons and ghosts will appear immediately, and they will also target us."

The leader showed a relaxed expression, and said: "So, without us doing it, he will die?"

"Yes, even if he survived the catastrophe by chance, he must have been exhausted. When the time comes, just go to a few people and take his life."

The leader laughed and said, "Then, I still have to pray that he won't die in the catastrophe. After all, his life is worth a lot of rewards."

Around him, those powerful demons laughed one after another.

"Now pass on my order, everyone just watch the show, don't die at will."

"After the catastrophe, if this kid is still alive, I will distribute the rewards this person can bring to us." The leader said.

"Of course!" Everyone shouted loudly.

The order was quickly passed on.

Everyone knows what happened to the wind disaster.

The demons finally relaxed a little.

—Let this horrible guy go through the robbery.

Practitioners crossing the robbery is a strange phenomenon.

After all, the road to becoming stronger in many professions is smooth sailing.

But practitioners are so unlucky, they always have to fight against the sky, and survive to win the chance of promotion.

Thunder Tribulation is already a terrible disaster.

In the catastrophe of the wind, ten thousand demons grow in clusters, and practitioners must survive with one enemy against ten thousand in the end.

Just thinking about it, you know that the situation is extremely dangerous.

No one wants to try the taste of it.

Thinking of this, the bewitched retreated a little distance, for fear that they would be sucked into the catastrophe.

Now, just wait.

Waiting for that person to die, or be exhausted.

Gu Qingshan stood in the center of the ghost army camp, and quickly noticed the movements of the demons.

"... really cooperative."

he said softly.

At a certain moment, as if he had sensed something, he took out the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Staff and stuck it on the ground.

The head of the ghost king's staff emitted a round of scarlet light.

This is the call of heaven.

It's time to start.

Gu Qingshan looked towards the sky.

In the sky.

The wind kept raging.

Gradually, countless strange existences poked their heads out of the void, looking at the world below.

These things are all made of firelight, and their black hideous faces can only be seen in the gaps between the flames.

An excited voice sounded.

"Well, there are really more than 200 million souls, and you actually let them line up by themselves, which is really rare."

A black monster that was covered in flames fell from the sky and landed beside Gu Qingshan.

The Flame Eater is in place.

Immediately afterwards, on the surface of the icy ocean, endless shadows of darkness were endlessly chaotic. It seemed that there were countless lights and shadows surging on the ice, on the water, and even in the void.

A cold voice sounded.

"Tsk tsk tsk, 200 million souls are just waiting for this king's arrival? Since you have prepared so well, I won't bother with you about killing my clone."

A huge shadow stood up from the ground, eight meters high, and looked like an unknown dark abyss.

The Shadow Demon King came to Gu Qingshan.

The gloomy sky suddenly lit up with a gorgeous sunset glow, causing everyone to look up.

In the midst of the glow, countless faint female voices resounded.

They sang in unison: "Yo Yo Lu Ming, the apple of the wild food. I have guests, playing the lute and the sheng. It's bright like the moon, when can I stop. Worry comes from it, and it can't be cut off."

In the singing, countless dark flowers emerged from the void.

A mature, dignified and stunning woman stepped on flowers and descended from the sky.

She landed gently beside Gu Qingshan.

"Where are the ghosts?" She asked Gu Qingshan.

"Kill them all." Gu Qingshan wrote lightly.

"It's neat and tidy."

The original witch said, looking at the mighty enchanted people all around.

As she watched, she couldn't help but licked her lips lightly.

"...all young souls under the age of thirty, this suits my taste..."

The original witch is in place.

In the next second, a shirtless and handsome man fell from the sky.

He held a spear, slung it over his shoulder, and looked across.

"My people are all well, ready to kill the Quartet at any time." He said casually.

King Asura is in place.

I also saw three dark ghostly grunts emerging from the ground.

The three ghost kings showed their figures together.

"Two hundred million... I'm afraid it's more than that." The Hungry Fallen Ghost King said in surprise.

"The ghost king of Huangquan has good means." The bloodthirsty ghost king praised.

"There are so many fresh lives, when will we start?" Mo Luoshen Ghost King asked anxiously.

While talking, they also came to Gu Qingshan.

At this moment, the four devil kings and four ghost kings gathered together!

Gu Qingshan put his hand on the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Staff, and said softly: "Start now."