Apocalyptic Forecast

Sudden questioning made Mathers stunned for a moment.

Unbelievable.

"... Euton?"

He suddenly realized, "No, is it the Lord of the Flies"? It looks like you have achieved something, and it seems that you have found a new contractor? It really makes you happy.

"To shut up!"

Besib violently interrupted him, as if stabbed by the reality in front of him: "You guy ... really have to fall into the abyss!"

"Not as you see it?"

Mathers spread her arms and asked curiously: "Is there anything unbelievable? Or, I accidentally left a wrong impression on you?"

"..."

Silence, in the long silence, Huai Shi felt that the steel in his hand was trembling slightly.

"Oudon's bastard, that stupid ... in the end, he didn't want to believe everything he saw."

Besib murmured softly, "Only before he dies, he cries like a dead child ... until the end, he believes that you will not abandon him, and that you think that you, the eldest brother, will not leave him. "

"Maths, how dare you!"

The book of iron and steel shook violently, as if there was something struggling to pounce out of the pages of the book.

"How dare you guys!"

Mathers did not answer.

It was just quiet and silent.

For a long time, for a long time, it seemed helpless to lower his eyes and sigh softly.

"After all, Orton is still too weak."

His compassionate emotion: "He has always been like this, always sad, like a child ... I would rather sit in the dream and wait for the death than face the truth."

"Face your mother's legs!"

Besib scolded: "Are you stupid and stupid, and you claim to be just!"

"Ah, of course, it would be claimed that it is better to say that we feel that we are the right side of justice."

Without any shame, Mather nodded steadily, ignoring Besib's insults.

Only after quietly waiting for it to scold enough, he spoke slowly: "A rare meeting of old friends, King Fly, whether you believe it or not, my mood at this moment is happy, no, it should be excited.

Therefore, even if you are already standing on the opposite of me, for the time being, I still have to ask— "

He reached out to the book of steel and asked sincerely: "Will you come to our side? You can witness all this instead of Orton."

"Mathus, I tell you this Pharaoh's Eight Shells, I will only witness one thing in my next life."

Besib said in a cold voice: "That's how your gangs of twenty-five are drowned in a dung pit and the whole family spiraled into the sky and exploded! Otherwise, don't talk!"

"Then you do it."

Mathers calmly looked at Huai Shi, who had completely turned into a background board, "So what about you, Mr. Huai Shi? Even in the abyss, I have heard a lot about you, and I have to say that your performance is brilliant. , Even admirable and admirable.

People like you should not be reduced to tools of the Astronomical Society, are you coming? "

He said, "Golden dawn needs new blood like you."

In the silence, Huai Shi tilted his neck and lifted his right hand, which had just healed slightly, and shivered his paws, lighting a cigarette for himself.

He took two bites fiercely, and after the old **** pretended to be full, he slowly exhaled a smoke: "Why? Does Golden Dawn also recruit cowboys?"

"Very creative rejection, unfortunately, nothing can be changed."

Mathers shrugged slightly, and did not care about the rejection.

Not even a killer.

Just overlooking them with pity.

Even Huai Shi, who made a heroic sacrifice, was taken aback.

"It's almost time to count."

The elegant middle-aged gentleman lowered his head and glanced at the time on the watch: "The tools of the cast iron legion, no matter how wasteful, should let the Queen of Decay realize the existence of the enemy?"

This is the inside of the double helix dense instrument, isolated from inside and outside.

Based on the bloodline of the abyss, creator Mathers has created a new framework of hell, which has completely covered the stars.

Just like in the abyss vesicles.

In essence, it can already be called a closed hell.

Here, without the source support of Rainbow Bridge, without the assistance of those miraculous marking modules, the cast iron army is nothing more than an undead army.

Even if it doesn't kill, what's the use?

Even if they tried their utmost, they would not be able to do any harm to the dying ruler, but it would make him—anxious and corrupt.

I was completely irritated by the flies in front of me.

Then, the appetite widened—

Along with his words, from the distance, the hoarse hiss suddenly burst out.

The sharp voice scratched every deck and the ground as if it were the essence, ravaging everyone's eardrums, pulling the consciousness and soul.

To pull everyone into the abyss together.

In the siege of the Cast Iron Legion, the silhouette of the Queen of Decay suddenly shuddered, and then quickly expanded and swelled in self-sigh.

It's like blowing a balloon.

In the invisible body, countless darkness multiplies madly and swells until the end—torn the last weak **** on the body completely, and the rotten dream is like a torrent of water flowing from it.

Soaring into the sky, falling from the sky and spreading around, it seems that everything is falling into the dark abyss quickly.

Being pulled, he fell into an eternal rotten nightmare.

The nightmare is here!

Just like a greedy monster, the entire asterisk was swallowed into the belly.

In the violent shaking, the crumbling lamp quickly went out.

Darkness is coming.

"It's really impatient, that ruler."

Mathers chuckled softly: "Isn't this just a little bit of frustration and I started to get furious? Save me and go to work ..."

The nightmare is like a black tide, roaring from the top floor.

Numerous dark liquids spewed out from the gaps in the ceiling, submerging the entire corridor bit by bit.

Everything is falling into the eternal rotten dream.

In Mathers's hand, the cane was transformed into a black umbrella, which was wide open, blocking those obstructive things.

At the last time, he looked back.

He did not look at Huai Shi.

It fell on the cover of Besib.

"There is one last thing to tell you, Lord of the Flies." He said quietly: "We have tried to save him, tried more than once-"

"But he refused."

Mathers told him: "It's not that we abandoned Orton, but Orton, who abandoned us."

The black umbrella turned slightly and disappeared into darkness with him.

Ruthlessly left them in place, allowing them to be swallowed up by the nightmare of the abyss.

There is nowhere to escape.

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After being silent for a long time, Besib sighed softly in Huai Shi's consciousness: [Sorry, big brother, I seem to disturb your great opportunity to change jobs. 】

"Huh? Isn't it to cover me?" Huai Shi shook his head. "It's funny to change jobs. Will anyone leave the inspector's job as a fugitive?"

Moreover, if you take the book of destiny to the enemy, would n’t you be among the two or five?

Matryoshka does not play like this.

He leaned tiredly on the deck and found himself a comfortable position.

Sit and wait.

[I thought you would be curious about other things. 】

"I'm too curious about things, don't be Sibu." Huai Shi shook his head indifferently: "Your little secret, you have to lean back a little."

[Ha, you guys, really have no experience with tools. 】

"Do you really have to use yourself as a tool?"

[Do n’t I always exist as a tool? ] Bessib's cold answer: [It would be nice if I could always be a tool, Huai Shi, I want to change back to myself many times.

Performing tasks ignorantly, consuming yourself peacefully, ushering in destruction.

That way, you wo n’t be pinned on too many unrealistic expectations, and no one will sacrifice yourself for you ... and wo n’t feel sad. 】

"It sounds great."

Huai Shi thought about it and ignored the dark mud drowned below his chest and asked seriously: "But haven't you ever felt a trace of happiness, don't Besib? After being given the will, all you bring Is it painful? "

[...]

The Book of Iron and Steel was silent for a while, and laughed hoarsely again. He did not answer his question, but sent a heartfelt emotion: [Although the time is short, it is really a pleasure to work with you. 】

Huaixi shrugged: "I really want to talk to each other, but I am really mad at you."

[Then there is no way. My program is all set by Orton. That guy is dead. You ca n’t beat him. 】

In the erosion of countless black nightmares, Besib finally laughed: [Good night, Huai Shi, I will take a step first. 】

"OK, good night."

Huai Shi nodded his head, and the black mud was rising rapidly, drowning his neck.

Can't feel Besib's voice coming.

He raised his head hard, trying to float the rising black mud out of his face, but the nightmares that had solidified into substance kept pouring into his mouth and nose, pulling his soul.

Finally, he took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, the flare of cigarette smoke extinguished in the darkness.

Nightmare hit.

At the last moment, he seemed to have hallucinations.

There seems to be something on his saddle bag ... glowing?

He closed his eyes.

The abyss pounced.

The endless fall began.

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There is no need to struggle at all, and there is no possibility of escape.

The moment of being entangled in the muddy nightmare is equivalent to being swallowed into the belly of the Queen of Rotting Dreams, and there is no chance of being spared.

Endless darkness and pain poured into the soul of Huai Shi.

Fear of death, pain of growth, hesitation of aging, and numbness when sick.

It seemed as if the black torrent engulfed myself.

But there was no expected torture and uneasiness, but it seemed ... quite cool?

Obviously fell into the pit, but did not feel suffocated, but found that he was a pit bull, this bizarre experience made Huai Shi feel something wrong from the heart.

But it didn't take long for him to be completely drawn into the deepest level of the rotten dream.

Fall into the dream of **** among the stars.

He fell to the ground.

The barren ground, the dark sky, and no pleasing colors, only the withering wind coming from the face, and the flesh and tentacles on the dry ground that are constantly expanding like veins.

Endless torture has just begun.

But before then ...

Around, countless walking dead who had been lost in the rotten dream turned their heads together and looked at Huai Poem with grief.

In the darkness, Morando's grimace slowly appeared.

Laughing towards Huai Shi.

"What a coincidence."

He stared viciously at Huai Shi's face: "We meet again ..."

Huai Shi took a step back subconsciously, trying to pull out his weapon, but found that he could not find his equipment here, and could only hope in return, raising his hand and seriously saying:

"Sorry, buddy, you may have admitted the wrong person. I actually have a sibling brother, who looks like me, but has an inferior character and a bad morality. He must have offended you!"

While speaking, he looked left and right and wanted to find a way to escape.

But found that the surroundings have long been sealed to death.

There is no escape.

"Haha, scared? Hahahaha ..."

Morando laughed ridiculously, agitated the darkness, and pressed step by step: "Don't worry, I said I'm going to smash you to death, but I'm changing my mind now, after all, here ... you can't die if you want to die! "

In an instant, dozens of dark hands roared, penetrating, tearing, and lifting Huai Shi in the air.

Blood spilled on the ground, and numerous flowers of flesh and blood quickly grew.

"How do you feel, kid!"

Morando grinned and suddenly pulled off his arms: "Don't be too scared to pee, we haven't started yet!"

In the drowsy pain, Huai Shi once again saw ... the keychain that Ai Qing gave himself on his pants seemed to glow?

Under the light, he quickly tranced.

For a moment, he lost his sense of limbs, but soon he discovered that his limbs were gradually alienating and expanding, and countless sharp bones quickly punctured from the broken body.

The severe pain in the growth of his skull made him unable to bear the growl in a low voice.

In the dark, a huge figure was rapidly expanding, zooming in, and then zooming in, spreading the wings that covered the sky and smashing the sky, breaking up the dark clouds.

Immediately afterwards, with a deep breath, a brutal flame of iron blue erupted from his mouth and nose.

A crown of light like a sun wheel rose slowly behind his back.

The solemn hymn sounded again.

Holy! Holy! Holy!

Thousands of people roared in unison, and countless souls were pulled by the light wheel and roared from far away, and merged into the dignified and majestic light back.

Under the solemn light of the Holy Light, the world's last dragon, Bahamut, slowly lowered his huge mountain-like head ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ comparable to the eyes of the sun and moon.

Looking at Morando's dull face, He smiled happily.

"Little brother, you remember you just said ... It's hard to die here, right?"

Did not wait for Orlando's answer.

Huai Shi skillfully raised one of his front paws, took a sip of iron foam, and rubbed it, and in the high-pitched roar of steel friction, he fell against the ground in front of him!

As a result, a Category 10 hurricane that was enough to destroy the city spread out in all directions.

The earth was turbulent.

Countless lava spewed out of the earth's crust.

As Bahamut's wings spread, the dream of this abyss was announced the arrival of destruction!

In reality, I am humiliated.

In my dream, I am heavy-fisted-out-struck!