Apocalyptic Forecast

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After 1,400 years, the burning of the blue bird ended in advance, and the heart of the furnace was opened again. This time, two giant beasts walked in.

"Our body is relatively small, so we have negotiated, and together, it can last longer, and there is a companion."

The white wolf and the moon deer joined hands to say goodbye to everyone, and walked into the door opened by the heart of the furnace.

Then saw the scorings covering the entire wall, and the bluebirds who were watching the records and thinking. She seemed to be awakened and turned blankly: "Are you here yet?"

"Well." Bai Lang grinned: "You're leaving."

"Unfortunately, after a while, my paper will be almost the same ..." Aoki sighed and smiled back at them: "Don't give birth to a child."

"Not as boring as you."

The white wolf and the blue bird clapped their hands, and the flames were drawn, making the outline of the blue bird flicker for a while, and sighed softly: "There is no fear as expected, but there is a little reluctant.

She dissipated silently.

The heart is closed.

The white wolf and the moon deer have been supporting for 5,100 years, which is longer than expected. The next is the red disaster leader. It is a loss of life as a collection of fungi, and it has been handed over for only six hundred years. , I was quite unhappy before handing over the baton, shouting that I could burn for a while, kicked away by the impatient scorpion lion.

The scorpion lion has been supporting for about 3,100 years, and then ...

In this way, either calm, helpless, or indignant, or unwillingly, the giants step by step into the flame.

With the rapid passage of time, the eternal Titan empire is constantly being updated. Waves of leaders and citizens have been born, grown up, and aging, ushered in unity, and then fell into division, and soon Once again, countless technologies ushered in failure or success. The system was overthrown and rebuilt, and history was like a spiral, sometimes moving forward and back, and fluctuating.

It should be said that with each passing day, it is a pity that no moon phase changes are memorable except for the ignited sun.

Time is in the past.

Huai Shi is moving on.

Until one day, Taurus told him: "I'm leaving."

"So fast?" Huai Shi was a little unbelievable.

"It has been more than 40,000 years, brother." Taurus sighed helplessly: "I can't hold it anymore."

"What about energy supply after you leave?"

"I have been replaced for a long time. The new engine has been on the line for three hundred years. My current work can only charge people ..." Taurus sighed: "I really miss them when I was Thor. Do you want to keep going? "

"Walk around, it's okay to walk around." Huai Shi said, "You see how healthy I am."

"You guys are the most abnormal?" Taurus said unpleasantly: "The size has expanded at least ten times, why is this guy still growing?"

"Indicates that the stone is nutritious." Huaishi suggested: "You should also eat more."

Taurus did not answer.

In front of him, the ray of light slowly dissipated, and only a flickering figure waved to him, and quietly dissipated in the darkness.

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time, and the last person who could talk to him had already retired, which made him a little sad.

But fortunately, he recently pinched an electric violin and carried it on his shoulders. Later, he can be at least a few boring.

At least he felt that he had made a lot of progress, not counting time.

He moved on.

In this way, walked forward again for five thousand years, and slept again for a long time.

The messenger from the president spent three years to come to him, awakened him from the dream with a huge speaker, and anxiously awaited his answer.

"Huh?" Huaishi was calmer than expected: "Is it my turn?"

"Also good."

Huai Shi nodded, put down the city behind, opened the cover, and reached out: "Bring the heart of the furnace."

It took half a year to transfer the heart of the furnace intact. Now Huai Shi's body has expanded too much. The furnace that was originally as big as his slap is now just as big as a glass bead.

"Are you here?"

In the heart of the open hearth, the grizzly bear sitting with emotion said: "Speaking of this, you guys have become bigger again, how can you come in?"

"You don't need to go in." Huaishi said: "I have a more convenient way."

Then, he opened his mouth, threw the heart of the heart into his throat, snorted, and swallowed.

Tipped his mouth, and seriously commented to the messenger waiting below: "You have not done a good job of rust removal in these years, there is a smell of rust."

Is not the sweet and sour taste originally expected, which is really disappointing.

Then, he was ignited.

Felt the flames rising from the abdomen, and in an instant, enveloped him, as if to collapse his body, bringing a burning pain.

In pain, he bent down involuntarily, suppressing the roar in his throat.

Only the molten steel was left from him, turned into a metal lake thousands of miles away. In the boiling metal lake, he took a deep breath, looked up, and spit out the fiery fire that has been inherited for 50,000 years.

In the fleeting fire, giant figures emerged.

Stared at the eyes of Huai Shi, smiling, waving goodbye.

"Leave it to you."

"Well, leave it to me."

Huai Shi nodded, but no one responded, and the figures disappeared.

The pain of bone growth burst out of his body, countless organs roared to usher in the transformation of the fire, a pair of huge wings broke from the bones above his back, revealing a greasy and sharp look.

Huai Shi shouted to heaven, the giant tail swept, and the last dragon roar burst out in this dead world.

Now he has ushered in the final transformation in the flame, beyond the ordinary people's imagination of the horror body soared again, covered in flames, a piece of sharp dragon scales grew out of the armor.

The flame of the inheritance spread on the original light back, making the light back more solemn in the flame, forming a solemn outline like the sun wheel.

And the eternal Titan Empire, suspended between the sun wheels, like a brilliant orb.

The eternal empire and the seemingly eternal behemoth merge into one.

Huai poem really out of the original prototype, became the only master in the world, bear the world!

——The last dragon Bahamut!

Now, the dragon that devours the world spreads its wings in this dead world, grinning.

"Let's go."

He rose to the sky, carrying the sun wheel and the world, and embarked on an endless journey again.

In this way, in 10,000 years, 20,000 years, the time in the trance accelerated madly, like tens of thousands of times of fast forward, it became no longer real.

During the long journey, the world behind him seems to have evolved to a point where he ca n’t recognize it at all. With the exit of the scholars, the city has already given the evolution to these evolutionary groups themselves, and now they seem to have become There was a blur of light and shadow, and even everyone did not make a difference.

"Trouble your long blessing, holy spirit."

Thousands of people emerged from those lights and shadows, and bid farewell to him: "Today, we will usher in the final evolution, abandon all decay, and merge into the ancient source."

"Has it been decided yet?" Huai Shi asked.

"1.2 million people, no one hesitates and fears, such a gratifying fruit, depends on your selfless dedication."

People in the light and shadow bowed politely: "We will merge into the sea of ​​silver and enter a unified realm, and will never be your burden.

This is our final attack on the end, please witness all of this. "

"Then go."

Huai Shi nodded, "I have no opinion."

"Let's meet again, great spirit." The people in the light and shadow seem to smile: "Hopefully we will meet again in the new world after the end of the day."

"Well, goodbye."

Huai Shi lowered his eyes, gazed at the light and shadow one by one, walked into the bright glare, and merged into the bright sea of ​​silver.

The surging light of the endless sea of ​​silver came closer, as if reaching out and squeezing his face. Finally, he returned to his back and merged into the corona-like light back. The moon.

"Come on, my friend."

The sound of acquaintance sounded in my ears, and soon dissipated.

Huai Shi laughed softly, spread his wings, and flew into the darkness.

His journey is not over yet.

He has to move on.

The next time is meaningless. I do n’t know how many years later, the size of Huai poetry is getting bigger and bigger, but unfortunately, there is no reference for him to compare himself.

He is still moving on.

It was not until one day that he felt a deep sleepiness different from the past, and he looked around in the quiet ground.

"I'm going to sleep ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ How about you?" He turned back and asked the sun and moon behind him.

The sea of ​​silver is still surrounded by the sun, and the glow is quietly scattered, but it flickers for a moment, as if to say goodbye.

"So good night."

Huai Shi smiled and lay down on the ground, using his wings to gently protect that round of light, and fell asleep.

Never opened his eyes again.

In a dead and silent world, only the light of fire is beating quietly, singing the epic of the past stubbornly.

Ten thousand years, twenty thousand years ...

The fire became like a candle in the wind, the light gradually dimmed, but it never went out.

Until one day, a long-lost wind blew in the distance, and the dense water vapor turned into layers of dark clouds, covering the barren world.

The torrential rain fell for three thousand years, filling the dry seabed, forming the ocean, and the lush grass seeds grew from the dead land into a dense forest.

He Tian once again ushered in Su Sheng.

And that stubborn flame finally dissipated with the moon.

In the extinguished fire, the first walking beast came out of it, raised his eyes blankly, and looked around.

Saw the dawn of dawn.

The long and mighty night ended from then on. =

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