Gu Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze swept over the undead in the river of death.

The murderous aura on the opposite side has been condensed to the extreme.

It's a sign that you're going to strike at any moment.

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

But these were all trivial matters, Gu Qingshan's gaze moved, and it fell on the other him.

This is the Shadow of Doom, which replicates many of his abilities.

This guy is in trouble.

- I'm going to get rid of this guy first.

It's better not to give him any chance to make a move!

Gu Qingshan's heart was boiling with murderous intent, his face was calm as usual, and he said to the replicant: "Hey, do you really think that you can win me by copying my attack?" ”

The dragon curses up!

The replicant snorted coldly and said, "Gu Qingshan, you're going to die here today, believe it or not?" ”

- Hit!

Both of them shouted out each other's titles, which were the Blue Dragon Spell.

Both of them were shouted by each other again-

It's the Red Dragon Spell!

Although neither agreed, silence was also a promise.

The dragon spell is so unreasonable!

- Right now, neither of them can move, and they can't attack each other.

Gu Qingshan tried it, and found that he really couldn't move, and he couldn't help but feel more murderous intent in his heart.

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

He put up a sign:

"Brother Gu, why did you leak the dragon curse, this is a very bad thing!"

Gu Qingshan glanced at him.

Far in the sky, there was a sudden sharp sword roar.

Gu Qingshan's mind turned into a sword trick and gently urged.

Sudden change -

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

Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword!

The long sword was endlessly powerful, dragging the replica and flying out, nailing it directly to the dark giant wall.

The replica's eyes widened and he looked at Gu Qingshan in confusion.

"Apparently you've fallen under the dragon spell too—why—" He struggled to ask.

Airplanes!!!

The flying sword seemed to be unsettled, and let out a sharp chirp, and Gu Qingshan's heart shook in the replica, and countless dark sword shadows erupted.

The blood mist exploded violently, turning from thick to faint in the fierce sword wind, and gradually disappeared.

The replica Gu Qingshan was directly detonated and no longer existed.

The dragon spell on Gu Qingshan's body was immediately lifted.

Only then did the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword fly back satisfied, landing on Gu Qingshan's side.

Gu Qingshan looked at the blood mist and said lightly: "If you can't use the sword, it doesn't mean that I can't use the sword either." ”

The voice of the mountain girl sounded in his heart:

"Childe, I've already rescued that person and put him in a safe place."

"Good work." Gu Qingshan Road.

- Now the first task has been completed.

You'll have to find a way to the northwest to find some of the remains of the frozen corpse.

However, in this case, once the Flame Skeleton discovers that the remains of the frozen corpse are in the Doomsday Graveyard, then it will definitely summon all the doomsday frantically, just to grab the remains of the frozen corpse.

Gu Qingshan looked at the Flame Skeleton.

It raised its bone staff and shouted, "Atley, the plan cannot be delayed any longer, kill this Grim Reaper at once!" ”

Atley waved his hand and ordered, "All the undead, up!" Kill him! ”

The undead are ready to charge—

But they stood still and couldn't move at all.

The green dragon curse, chaos!

The words that Gu Qingshan said before successfully fixed all the undead.

"It's okay, I'll take care of the dragon curse." White Flame Skull Road.

It stomped the bone staff to the ground.

Boom –

A layer of white flame spread out from the bottom of the staff, quickly enveloping all the undead.

The undead have regained their mobility.

Roar!!!

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

Standing on the back of the dragon of death, Atli shouted, "River of Death, you will appear in the living realm and rule over all the living!" ”

Boom Boom –

The dark river spreads faster, and all the land it touches turns into silt and sand, completely dissolving into the raging waters.

The waters of the River of Death spread, quickly turning the entire Doomsday Graveyard into a sea of darkness.

More and more dead people are emerging from the river.

They raised their weapons one after another and looked at Gu Qingshan impatiently.

Just a few breaths.

Looking down from the sky, there was a raging dark river in all directions, and dense undead took over every place.

The encirclement has been formed!

The dead fat man was really nervous this time.

The outside is sealed off, and you can't get out at all.

The dead can never be killed.

If the Grim Reaper and the Dragon of Death were killed by the undead, it would be a joke for 10,000 years.

If you run away—

The Doomsday Graveyard is rapidly turning into a river of death, where else can you escape?

Look at Gu Qingshan again.

There was only a pile of skeletons in front of him.

These skeletons are the lowest beings in the rivers of death, what can they do?

"Brother Gu, quickly summon some people."

The dead fat man hurriedly raised the sign and said.

Gu Qingshan said: "My death power is indeed unprecedentedly powerful, but the end seems to have completely infected the undead, making them turn into half-doomsday and half-undead creatures, so I can't summon them." ”

"So all we have are these skeletons?" The dead fat man raised his card again.

"Correct." Gu Qingshan Road.

The dead fat man froze, a little desperate.

Gu Qingshan's eyes turned cold, looked at the approaching undead, and continued: "Dead fatty, we must go up together, and we have a good fight to survive." ”

The dead fat man gritted his teeth and quickly wrote a sign: "I killed in the River of Death for a few days and nights, although I can absorb the power of this garbage casually, and I won't be too tired, but my saliva is dry—so let's do it, I'll make a dragon curse, Brother Gu, you bah." ”

Gu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that what he was talking about was spitting dragon breath.

However, the dragon of death can absorb the power of others at will?

This dragon spell -

Between the lightning and flint, Gu Qingshan had a thought in his heart.

He quickly asked, "Dead fatty, it's about to be a life-and-death battle, tell me quickly, what is the use of your dragon spell." ”

When the dead fat man thought about it, he couldn't help but take out a small note from his arms and quietly stuffed it into Gu Qingshan's hand.

Gu Qingshan looked at it, and saw two lines of instructions written on the note:

"Note: Burn immediately after reading."

"The Death Dragon Spell can absorb a certain designated thing from the enemy—life, magic, power, blood, wisdom, spiritual power, willpower, etc., and it can be effected by simply chanting, but in a day or something, it can only be specified to be absorbed."

"This absorbed power can be used for oneself or given to comrades-in-arms."

After Gu Qingshan finished reading all the words, the note suddenly burned out.

Around the two of them, dense undead spirits poured up.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.

Gu Qingshan looked at it as if he hadn't seen it, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you designated the strength today?" ”

The dead fat man shook his head.

Gu Qingshan said: "Okay, you specify the wish power today, and as soon as I call you, I will release the dragon spell to replenish the wish power for me." ”

"But how are we going to fight now?" The dead fat man asked, holding up the sign.

"I'll go first."

After Gu Qingshan finished speaking, he took a deep breath and took a pose.

Suddenly, several skeletons retreated from the front row, lowered their weapons, and stood beside him.

The skeletons danced in the same way.

In the midst of thousands of horses, they are ready to dance.

The next second.

An ethereal woman's soft groan.

The melodious sound of the flute gradually spread everywhere.

The atmosphere quietly changed.

A hoarse female voice suddenly appeared, and said in Gu Qingshan's ear: "It's only a warm-up dance, and then you have a formal dance, will you be in a hurry?" ”

Gu Qingshan shook his shoulders lightly and responded, "There are some new dance ideas I want to try." ”

"Oh? I'll see. ”

The hoarse female voice answered with interest, and gradually fell silent.

Oh——————

A melodious call came out of nowhere.

A melodious piano sound sounded.

The graceful female voice sang and fluttered.

Suddenly.

The drums came in.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Knock knock! Knock knock!

The horn shook the sky –

Woo—————— hum——————

Someone was roaring: "Su hey, Su hey, Su hey, Su hey!" ”

The impact of the bass suddenly sounded.

The skeletons held their skeletons up, folded their hands in the air, and twisted their waists and pelvis.

Sacrificial dance, up!

Gu Qingshan cooperated with the music, spread his hands upward, and beckoned to the surging undead who rushed forward.

Bang la -

The undead who were charging were beckoned by him, and immediately threw down all their weapons and rolled to the ground, their muscles, hair, and skin scattered all over their bodies, leaving only white bones.

They knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing in repentance.

Gu Qingshan's eyes moved, and he shouted: "Change! ”

In the void in front of him, rows of dense prompts frantically swiped the screen.

"You are the priest of the Dance of Deathmatch."

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

"You are transforming the world of the undead whom you have designated."

"All designated undead are being converted to the Six Realms."

Gu Qingshan grinned.

A pure black scepter was casually stuck on the ground by his hand.

At the top of the scepter, the one-horned ghost king's eyes glowed with a deep red glow.

"Dead fatty, it's your turn!"

Gu Qingshan jumped a small tap and called in a low voice.

The dead fat man stood behind with a "......" sign, his eyes wide open, and he didn't react for a while.

"Dead fat!" Gu Qingshan shouted.

The dead fat man woke up like a dream.

He dropped the sign and laughed: "Sure enough, it's the person that Long Zu likes, but it's different." ”

A dark gray aura emanated from him.

Rumble!

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

The dragon soars in the wind.

Its vertical pupils looked at the boundless river of death, revealing cruelty and ruthlessness.

Suddenly, it opened its mouth and spat out a voice that shook the audience:

“YO————”