Apocalyptic Forecast

The moment the crack opened, Galuro raised his head in confusion, and then his eyes were illuminated by the headlights that seemed to come from hell.

Roaring and roaring.

As if after a long gestation, the bullet finally flew out of the gun barrel.

Just under the eyes of everyone, a train galloped through the open gap, just like flying over the abyss, coming down from the sky!

With the huge inertia brought by seven carriages and galloping for dozens of kilometers and the horrible mass weighing 315 tons, the deadly 'bullet' hit the angry giant bird in front and roar erupted.

Orb is broken.

It was like being hit by a hammer in front of him, just above Galuro's head, the solemn and sacred giant orb suddenly cracked into a sad gap.

At that moment, the giant bird tilted his head subconsciously, and immediately, the slender neck, the huge body, and the scarred wings burst into glazed blood plasma.

The iron car was like a plow, ripping a huge wound on the body of the newly born holy beast, and in this pure mass collision, weight, inertia and even brutal physics were brutally imposed on it.

With the rear suspension of several cars flying out of the violent shock, the front of the front, like an iron pillar, has penetrated into Galuro's chest.

Blood falls like a waterfall. It spontaneously ignited from the air, like a torrent of hot lava, splashing around.

Gauruo roared angrily, raised his vicious eyes towards the void crack that suddenly opened in front of him, but saw the girl standing in the darkness at the end of the track.

It looked at Ai Qing.

Ai Qing also looked at him.

Even though he was tortured by the high temperature wrapped in that sight, his expression was still indifferent, but he slowly lifted the handle in his hand, pryed the lid open with his thumb, and then pressed down toward the red button.

"Goodbye."

Ai Qing raised her finger indifferently and waved goodbye to Galuro.

At that moment, the tunnel seemed to be stretched dozens of times in the suddenly twisted space, countless streamer changes, and the cracks unfolding in the void suddenly closed.

The girl disappeared.

It was replaced by the light shining from Galore's chest.

Since that section penetrated into the torn car in front of his chest, hundreds of kilograms of alchemy explosive suddenly lit up the deadly poisonous fire from hell.

The explosives made by the scholar's formula and made of various metals were originally the killing weapons created for the border development and the exploration of hell.

At this moment, a sudden burst from Galuro's heart.

Endless flames and high heat spread from it, setting off thousands of times of waves and aftermath.

In an instant, the original solemn giant bird quickly swelled, torn by the terrifying power in his lungs, and a fiery flame erupted from his wide eyes and nose and mouth, burning the entire ceiling above his head. It became crimson.

The terrible aftermath swept around, not knowing how many altars fell into the abyss in the turmoil and smashed onto the dead body of Jiufeng who had never been cold.

Here comes the repression of the Great Secret Instrument Zarathustra. At this moment, the pure physical formula was conveyed to Galuro, enough to send the entire stadium to heaven. The outbreak of terrorist power from the inside out, almost exploded It became shattered.

When the flames dissipated, Galuro's remnant was revealed in front of everyone's eyes, and it was almost terrible.

One wing has completely evaporated into flames, and the other has been burned into torn coke. The lower body disappeared completely, and was burnt with the Black Blood Lake.

In the tragic big hole in the chest, no internal organs can be seen at all, and only the dark skeleton like a towering giant tree can be distinguished ...

The glaze-colored blood came down from the sky like a rainstorm, and everything passed ignited a bright flame.

"How's the effect?"

Ai Qing sounded in the headphones.

Liu Dongli blew a whistle happily, put down the scope on the gun, "heavy hit!"

"Very good." Ai Qing's voice was calm, "If you still use color, no one can say that Xinhai's Astronomical Society branch has done nothing?"

"But ..." Liu Dongli showed his head cautiously, looking at the screaming Galuro in the abyss: "It seems to be running away."

"Then let it run." Ai Qing sneered. "If it can run away."

The communication hung up.

At that moment, in this incomplete mirror world, the top of the dome that was burnt into red was suddenly covered by darkness-it should be inappropriate to say that it is dark, to be precise, as if it were like the universe Vault light.

It suddenly unfolded from the sky like a night, like a picture scroll, and then showed a little bit of stars in the eternal darkness of the universe.

The first is Jinmu water and fire, five stars are available, followed by a Tianhe across, Nandou Beidou emerged, Hoshino revolved, from the divisions of southeast and northwest, Qinglong Zhuque white tiger Xuanwu 28 shining brilliant and cold light.

Just under the stars, a bit of fiery star glowed from the middle of the night.

Zoom in quickly.

Just as if the stars were falling.

The glare came from the star map of nothingness, just like the burning meteorite hit the invisible ground in midair, so it roared and the pale waves rolled.

Under Xingyan's arch guard, the majestic old man dressed in black crane cloak appeared in the void.

The mottled long hair was turned into a hairpin in the back of the head, and his eyes were slender, and his thin eyes seemed to bring natural domineering and shady, and his eyes looked at everything.

As long as he doesn't hold the bucket of instant noodles in his hand.

Then I changed the double character under my feet ...

And the pair of slippers is obviously not a set. The yellow slippers on the left are a sponge baby, and the pink slippers on the right are printed with a white HELLOKITTY ...

At the moment of his appearance, whether Liu Dongli, Amber Li or other sublimers, all breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is stable."

Liu Dongli wiped a cold sweat on his forehead and let out a breath.

The director of the Dongxia Social Security Bureau, the minister of the cabinet ’s Wenyuan, and the real master in the Dongxia genealogy.

——Destiny Blackbird!

"The little ones have worked hard. Let's go home and eat early."

The old man glanced back at his subordinates, and then at the instant noodles in his hand, he couldn't help sighing: "Old overtime eating instant noodles, my stomach can't stand wow."

With that, he lowered his head and sucked the last noodles in the bowl into his mouth, and then he deliberately picked up the bowl and finished the soup before wiping his mouth, and looked at Galuro in the abyss of fear.

"It's a good idea, it's a workable one."

Xuanniao commented lightly, "It's a pity."

With that said, he lifted the plastic fork in his hand and poked at Galuro.

Obviously all of them are fifth-order, but Kogaruluo looked like he had seen a ghost. He screamed and screamed in horror, and the crippled left flank struggling.

In an instant, innumerable afterimages rose from where he was, flying in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, the little new sea market was thrown behind him, leaping thousands of miles.

Open the sky!

If Galuro wanted to run, no one could stop it!

Anyway, this is what the mythology source says, but unfortunately ... the grandchildren who wrote the set, now eat books!

Even though there are thousands of avatars, under the old man's indifferent look down, countless avatars dissipated like bubbles.

Even if he escaped thousands of miles, under the plastic fork approaching, no matter how hard it tried to flap its wings, it could not stretch an inch.

In the end, it shrieked violently, screamed from above the sea, smashed a space, and tried to escape.

But when it escaped tragically from the ravages of the turbulent flow of space, it was desperate to find that it had returned to its place, motionless.

Only the plastic fork was easily inserted into its eyeballs.

At the last moment, a flicker of refusal flashed in Galuro's eyes, and a clear fire rose from his body, and he engulfed him in an instant.

The broken mirror world suddenly shuddered and engulfed it.

Mirror world moves!

This is the covenant of Blessed Land and Mirror World.

Ninety-one years ago, in the catastrophes of the world, the rancher married the king of the mirror world, the “Rotten Dream Queen”. The two non-human beings had concluded a surviving evil after 16 years of confusion Eternal contract.

Since then, all the Jingjing people have been given the power of the mirror world by the rancher.

At this moment, Galuro has penetrated into the deepest layer of the maze of mirror circles, hiding himself in the deepest part of countless faults.

Virtual to real conversion.

Only one reflection remained.

The next moment, the phantom shattered.

Galuro in the depths of the mirror realm was also popped out, and a huge hollow had appeared on his head, which was almost dead soon. But this short gap has already secured enough time for him.

At that moment, it looked up and hissed.

Summon the power of the rancher!

——He is going to call someone!

So, in his fingertips, from behind him, the gate to Fule Land burst open, the majestic breath solidified the whole underground, and countless hunting angels flew out like a torrent.

Bloody as a rainbow.

From the group of crippled predator angels, they did not even wait for the black bird to start, they were cut into pieces before they spewed out of the door.

There was a roar in the turbulent world behind the door in that turbulent storm, followed by a slender shadow struggling, flew out screaming.

"Help me ..."

The slender figure tumbling around in the air, "Come on, let on!"

The shadow quickly enlarged in Galuro's dull eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ in the end, it smashed on its torn face. Since the chaos, the man unconsciously reached for a random stroke, and Galuro's head fell off his neck.

Since the flash of cold light flashed in a blink of an eye, the bones shattered.

Killed on the spot.

Before dying, I wondered why it was not the Holy Spirit's rescue that I called, but rather a desperate star.

Just in the chaotic collision, the figure that fell from the sky crashed on the altar, set off a dust, and choked violently.

In a mess, the girl climbed up in embarrassment and looked around, blankly.

"Where is this?"

She looked at the familiar faces around her in amazement:

"Where am I? Where have I gone again?"

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