Apocalyptic Forecast

For a moment, the sound of glass breaking suddenly came between the dark sea and sky.

It seems that the naughty child dropped a stone late at night.

The darkness above the sky dome seems to be torn apart.

There shouldn't be a sky here, because there is endless abyss and bottomless **** above the head, but now, there is a blazing hot light that falls from the deepest darkness there.

In an instant, it runs through the sea and the sky.

Tearing everything.

The beating of the beating came suddenly, the endless flame emerged from below the unknown depth, whistling towards the hell, border and present situation.

Bunches of flames pierced and fell deeply into the sea surface, almost touching the bottom of the phenomenon, and finally, the entire sea surface was covered by light.

Bright as a forest.

A wailing wailing burst suddenly.

It hurts everyone's eardrums and tears everyone's consciousness, as if to imprint pain into every soul.

In the reflection of the sea surface, the creeping darkness has been nailed by countless light spears, penetrated, and countless sticky blood spewed out of the sea surface without science, turning into a countercurrent waterfall, smelly The smell spread, with countless diffuse nightmares and rotten mold.

The darkness was twitching.

Struggling.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't move anymore. At the last moment, he tried his best to reach out his tentacles and wanted to touch the edge of the stars.

Only a line.

There, all contact with Him was severed.

He is destined to be unable to board this escape train and will usher in his miserable end in the sea.

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A few dozen kilometers away, on the survey ship, the bearded seaman holding the railing raised his telescope and stared at the tragic sight in the distance.

"Here is Egret, request an air strike."

He lifted the intercom and said, "Please stand by and prepare for observation."

Soon, there was a report with a current sound on the intercom: "Here is the" lone wolf ", the lift off is completed, and it is ready to hit."

"The enemy is just south of the constellations." The seaman whispered: "The weather is overcast, the wave level of the endless sea is three, and it can attack."

"Roger that."

A short whisper came from the intercom. Three seconds later, a giant beast flew across the dark sky and was instantly illuminated by the fire.

Rising from a distant hell, something was thrown away and returned again.

In the silence, there was once again a roar that shattered everything as the terror wave swept in all directions, and the cry of screaming became more and more high.

The queen of rotting dreams struggled hard.

"The sighting is completed, the attack is effective, lone wolf, come again!"

"Roger that."

The dark giant passed through the depths of **** again, spattering the ruined buds, causing the frantic flame to rise again into the sky. In the reflection of the sea, the darkness was already lit, illuminating the desolate hell.

The cry of humanity echoed in the air and spread again.

But no matter how he resisted, screamed, and howled, there was no way to change the fate that was going to happen next.

The attack without mercy, no, the ravages continue.

There is no moment to stop.

Firepower enough to burn a whole **** was thrown into this endless sea, and the whole night was lit like a day. The huge blade of the mountain fell from the depths of hell, ploughing a deep gap in the sea.

The blade disappeared into the depths of hell, but the gap on the sea could not be bridged.

The queen of rotting dreams has been taken from the center ... in two quarters!

The bleakness gradually weakened.

The observer smiled and lifted the intercom: "The support team reports."

Nobody responded to the long silence.

"Support team reports."

Still dead.

In the silence, on the survey ship, a sharp alarm sounded suddenly. He looked back in amazement, but saw the thick scarlet slowly seeping out of the cabin.

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Three minutes ago, the fourth decision room of the Asian Authority had a low noise.

At every moment, hundreds of reports and applications from all over the world are pouring in. A large number of new documents are waiting to be released, and a steady stream of work has accumulated.

With sleepiness and rush on everyone's face, they ran back and forth, carrying reports and documents in and out.

The harsh alarm punctured the hustle and bustle suddenly.

Everyone raised their heads in amazement and looked at each other.

Death came suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of pushing the door.

Outside, a dull-eyed clerk struggled to support the wall, walked in, and grinned at all the colleagues ... so gritty and ugly.

"Retreat!"

The guard, who noticed that he was wrong, pulled out his pistol and pointed it at his face: "Standing there, you are not allowed to step forward."

So he stopped.

Just smile.

The lips opened and closed gradually, and there was a continuous flow of thick blood.

In the loud noise, the guard pulled the trigger twice and shattered his skull and heart, but he did not fall. He still stood stiffly, twisted his body, and opened his lips with difficulty.

He said: "Zhuangzai ... Zhuangzai ... I ... blood!"

Then again, the incomplete body swelled rapidly.

The magnificent blood spewed out of the body like a waterfall, but at the moment the blood turned into a torrent of flames and engulfed everything.

The tyrannical fire engulfed everything and reduced everything within reach to ashes.

The fourth decision room of the Asian Authority is silent.

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Amid the sharp busy voice, Ai Qing hung up the special line of the bureau without expression.

Without any explanation.

The moment the communication broke off, she knew what had happened.

Even if the crisis body is still unknown, but still accepted this surprise from **** in the first moment.

In the silent captain's room, she pondered for a moment, reached out, and pulled out from her pocket an iron box containing cigarettes, a cell phone, a pistol, and finally, a matchbox.

The small matchbox opened and there were only three slim matches.

Even without the urge and thoughts to smoke, she still took out the three "alarm signs" she had distributed to herself and placed them on the table.

The first question is the current situation of the headquarters.

She lit a match.

In the rising fire, phantoms of explosions and corpses emerged, and the fire flashed for a moment, and then it self-extinguished without wind.

Her heart sank.

The second question is what will happen next on the asterisk.

She lit a second match.

The fire rose again, and she saw the huge mountain trains shrouded in shadows, and then fell apart in the turmoil, turning into countless fragments scattered in the ocean.

Disappear.

The fire burned out and burned my fingertips.

She took a long breath and remained calm, threw the burnt match into the trash can and picked up the last one.

The third question, where does the enemy come from?

But this time, the match could not be ignited anyway. Even if she said that the phosphor paper was broken, there was no slight spark to dare to jump out of it.

But this is also a reminder.

There is nothing to be revealed by the ‘alarm sign’, but instead it is recorded in its instructions in various categories.

Just a careful analysis ...

In the silence, a sudden and disturbing knock on the door rang.

Rhythm sounded three times.

Then, there was a whirl of mist flowing slowly through the door slit, turning into a skinny man. Under the gray hair, his two green eyes brightened scary.

It's like-what a nightmare ...

"Meet for the first time, this lady."

A man named Morando gracefully strokes his chest and salutes: "Can you ask for the name?"

"..."

After a brief silence, Ai Qing threw away the match and asked coldly, "What about Ya Martin?"

"The guard at the door?"

After thinking about it, Morando smiled: "He is asleep, and Liang Xiao is calling him."

"It must be my turn next?"

Ai Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, reached out, picked up the pistol on the table, pulled out the insurance, pulled the bolt, and raised the muzzle to the enemy in front of him:

"Do you think I'll catch it?"

Morando was amused by the way she rebelled. "A sublimator, but no sacred marks-even with a gun in his hand, what can he do?

Let me guess, is a numbered spell in the gun? Ah, I might have prepared it for me ... maybe you think you can hit it? Maybe you have another hole card, but— "

A hoarse voice emerged from behind Ai Qing: "Which one are you going to shoot at?"

Along with Morando's words, one skinny man after another emerged from behind the wall, with an unhurried smile, reaching out and holding her shoulder.

Where he was pressed, the skin beneath the clothes faded and withered quickly, and the blood dissipated.

Ai Qing's face grew pale.

"Don't move." Morando chuckled, "Otherwise I can't control myself--"

"What a coincidence."

Another voice sounded from the room: "Me too."

The smell of sulfur suddenly spread with the scorching wind. Behind Ai Qing, a pair of amber eyes opened slowly, and a blurry figure slowly emerged.

Along with it, there was the majestic and gigantic outline behind her.

That's a dragon.

Crimson dragon!

Along with the whisper of the comer, the sharp scale claws swept across, and instantly, torn Morando in front of him, forced back, and covered Ai Qing under the wings.

"Dragon--"

Suddenly stunned, Morando stepped back quickly, and finally peeped into the long red hair.

——Andrea!

"Aren't you a third-order?" Morando stunned, and immediately became alert.

"Tier 3? Probably still here a month ago."

Andrea glanced at him with a smile: "However, in addition to academic achievements, this increase in personal power ... is not to be spread around the mouth, right?"

Today's Red Dragon Andrea grinned, the fierce projection of the fire dragon dropped his eyes, and the tyrannical eyes fell on Morando's face: "If you dare to throw yourself into the net, you must be prepared? Since so, accompany I'm together-let's play! "

In a flash, a torrent of hot currents whizzed out, easily tearing the inner layer of the car, whistling out from the top of the asterisks, sweeping across.

The flame blade instantly made an arc in the night sky.

Send an alarm to the distance from the darkness.

Immediately after Andrea stepped forward, the suit on the back shattered, the two fierce wings spread slowly, and in both hands, the air was turbulent.

Under the guidance of the laws of thermodynamics, the air instantly deflagrated, condensed, explored, and finally formed a sticky and dazzling plasma.

As she swayed, she roared forward.

As if the sun engulfed Morando in an instant ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In the severe pain, as the body burned away, the endless darkness turned into a bat and flew out of the broken body, flying all over the sky. , Countless scarlet eyes opened.

The bat swarm reunited, and the **** crown had been put on Morando's head.

——Miracle Mark Dracula!

At that moment, Morando did not rush to attack, but instead grinned, chanting a spell that led to disaster:

"In the past, there was a dream--"

a story……

A story full of unknowns emerged from his mouth.

In an instant, the eyes of thousands of people on the asterisk slowly light up from the faintness, and as he recites together, he tells the dark fairy tale from the abyss.

A story about ... nightmares.