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Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh death fight dance

"——Don't move, you have turned into Cang Wuchang now. Let's see if you are suitable for her."

Gu Qingshan shrugged and stood still.

The old man with white beard opened his eyes, glanced at Gu Qingshan, and said, "It's amazing. Although it's not him, no one can tell."

Gu Qingshan was surprised and said, "Did you see it?"

"Okay, I'm going to start singing."

After the old man finished speaking, he took a deep breath and sang: "There are times in his life--"

The music starts!

The old man then raised his voice and shouted like a karaoke: "It must be there in the end!"

The music dissipated, and the old man closed his eyes and stopped moving.

The demon dragon nodded and confirmed: "It seems that after you become Cang Wuchang, you are now suitable to meet the Empress."

"——Wait! Please try it out to me too." said the black dog.

The demon dragon hesitated and looked at Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan said: "Do as you do."

The demon dragon aimed the sculpture at the black dog.

The white-bearded old man opened his eyes again, glanced at the black dog, shook his head and said, "Look at yourself now, are you like a dog?"

The old man sang: "There is no time in his life--"

The music started.

The old man's voice softly and he sang with a smile: "Don't force it."

After singing, he sighed, closed his eyes and stopped moving.

Gu Qingshan: "..."

Black Dog: "…"

"It seems that the empress doesn't want to see a dog." The demon dragon said thoughtfully.

The black dog's ears were pasted to the back of his head.

Gu Qingshan thought about it, but couldn't find the language to comfort him.

——I’m obviously determined not to lick it.

But now Renidol is secretly listening to his past again.

Love is really a tormenting thing.

I'm afraid only Ye Feili can understand the mystery.

Gu Qingshan sighed inwardly.

Suddenly, lines of small fireflies appeared in the void in front of him:

"You have heard strange music and singing."

"In view of the fifth level of the dance of the life sacrifice of all beings, the three lives sacrifice dance."

"From now on, you will be able to start practicing the sixth level of the dance, the Death Fighting Dance at any time."

"Please note that the Death Fighting Dance is a dance of war, which is the same type as the fourth level of the Sacrifice Dance and the Sword Sacrifice Dance, but it is more dance-expressive."

"A certain existence in the dusty world hopes that you can practice diligently and master this level of dance as soon as possible."

"She is trying to pass you a word."

"three,"

"two,"

"one."

"She's here."

Everything around is fixed.

Whether it is a magic dragon, a black dog, or even the wind flowing in the air, the jingling sounds in other mines all return to silence.

A dry and hoarse female voice rang:

"Gu Qingshan, few people can reach your level."

"People often stagnate on the fourth level of the dance, because it takes infinite will to complete this level."

"—But you have taken away the billions of wishes accumulated by the Demon King Order for countless years and were able to complete this level of dance."

"As for the fifth floor, the Three Life Sacrifice, it is not that easy to complete."

"The Three Life Sacrifice requires enough fate and enough desire to penetrate the Three Life and let you see every side of her."

"Now, you've entered the sixth floor."

"This is a death-fighting dance, which will give you powerful strange combat power in the next era."

"The days ahead are dark and full of destruction, all living beings are gone, and the gates of the world cannot last long, everything collapses, and even we cannot stop it."

"With this dance, you have more hope."

"Try it."

The female voice disappeared.

Everything immediately returned to normal.

Gu Qingshan stood there, feeling a layer of cold sweat behind him.

According to what she said, everything will be destroyed in the future?

This dance was passed down to him by the most powerful man in the ancient times.

Consistent with what she said, the strong man also regarded this dance as his only hope.

I have witnessed the magic of this dance along the way.

I just hope I can master this dance faster!

Gu Qingshan secretly swore that he must take time to practice dancing.

"Hmm? Why did your face suddenly turn pale?" asked the Demon Dragon.

"It's okay," Gu Qingshan forced a smile and said, "Let's go, now you take me into the ghost temple. We have to find a way to kill the three ghost masters."

The demon dragon happily said: "That's exactly that."

He squatted down, peeled Cang Wuchang's coat and accessories, and handed them to Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan finished dressing.

For some reason, he always felt a trace of inaudible music in his ears.

Perhaps this is the beginning of the "Dance of Death"?

He shook his head.

Nothing was triggered at the moment, so Gu Qingshan simply ignored the ethereal sound of music.

The black dog silently turned into a ball of flames and flew back to the green mountains and sea of ​​consciousness again.

The demon dragon lightly tapped in the void.

Glitter floats.

The teleportation array is activated.

"Ah, by the way, is there anything to pay attention to?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The demon dragon looked at him and said, "Be more domineering."

"A little domineering?"

"right."

A light curtain flashed.
Chapter completed!
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