Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 595

That is not the power of miracles.

It is an uncompromising disaster.

It seems that the crystal of the abyss appears here.

As the monstrous outline of the magic dragon unfolded, the dark torrent swept across, towards the weak golden dream, swallowed everything, and turned everything into ashes.

Everything was killed in an instant, but everything was established again in an instant.

Affected by the terrible pain in his body, Harry Quinn gritted his teeth and tried not to whine. Isabella had been unable to stay awake during her torture and convulsed.

But even in shock, St. Mark had never flinched.

Still turned into pillars, supporting the existence of the dream of gold.

The high-pitched soprano never stopped. With her soul, she rebuilt all this from destruction, and continued the story of Spartacus.

Pan Delong held the palm of his hand deadly, letting the mask burn to ashes in the terrifying heat, and the broken face looked like a skeleton.

But Ricky's body was straight at the moment.

"I won't let you leave from here, Huai Shi." He gritted his teeth and growled. "Even the old bones will not admit defeat so easily, don't give me delusions!"

Under the power of the troupe, everything started to accelerate recasting.

Restart the tall building from above the ruins.

Re-lay everything.

Turn this illusory dream into a cage, and bind them tightly.

And at that moment, the shattered wailing emerged from the shell of the Golden Dream,

Pan Delong's body burst out suddenly, spit out broken internal organs, and looked back with difficulty.

incredible.

There was a crash sound.

From the outside.

.

.

The long run has finally come to an end.

With the sudden chopping, the truck with cracks finally lost control and smashed into the rubble under the tower.

From there, the embarrassed driver climbed out and tried to get up.

But the back of the hand was trampled by iron boots.

Then, the head who just raised his head was kicked away.

Fumbled on the ground.

"How did Leonard, son of the Red Dragon, fall to such a degree?"

In front of him, the old "Asura" looked down, and could no longer bear the ugliness of the dying and struggling of his former disciples.

The disciple who once gave himself high hopes, the heir he has cultivated hard, the future nightmare of the nightmarish commander ... now it is this way.

It's just a setback, just a curse ...

Everything becomes unrecognizable.

Lose everything.

He even chose the most radical betrayal-looted the treasure trove of nightmare eyes, and stolen the treasure that was originally delivered to the ruler Yvlet, which caused the entire battle group to suffer unprecedented shame.

So disappointing ...

Avery approached, raised the blade, and aimed at his heart: "Reynard, do you have anything else to say?"

"No more."

Raymond sighed, "I really can't think of anything to let the teacher let me go ... Can you look at me for such an open-minded person, it is convenient to let me fulfill my last wish and go to the present to eat and drink After a round of gambling, I will frankly go to the Nightmare Eye to find a teacher and lead you to death. How about it? "

Of course, not very good.

At that moment, the blade penetrated Raymond's chest.

There is no more tenderness.

But then, black blood spewed out of it, as well as corrupt and deformed internal organs, and countless traces of dark breath.

It's like breaking a jar holding disaster.

Corruption flows out of it.

Show the ugly and ugly appearance ...

It is impossible to imagine that it is the form that human internal organs should have, tumors, distortions, and countless small vicious eyes circling in it ...

Under the seemingly healthy and normal appearance, the inside has been degraded to an unimaginable level. The terror curse that penetrated into the bone marrow lodged in it, making him fall towards the bottom of the abyss without interruption ...

Almost blasphemy blood pollutes the land in hell, making the air very poisonous and foul.

It also left Avery stunned.

Stunned.

incredible.

At that moment, a broken chain suddenly appeared in the ruins, entangled in Avery, and instantly bound him.

Can't move!

This is a trap set by working hard.

After a long preparation, this moment was finally ushered in.

"Sorry, teacher, it scares you."

On the ground, Raymond stretched out his hand helplessly, holding up his deformed internal organs, and wanted to re-insert it into his body, but those internal organs wriggled as if they had their own will, and did not listen to his control.

"It's difficult to live, teacher—" He gave up his behavior in frustration. "You see, every moonlight is a big expense to change the internal organs ..."

"What about Shi Xin?"

Avery widened his eyes and shouted angrily in the bondage: "Answer me, Leonard, where did you steal the stone heart?"

"This is really ... long story."

Raymond smiled self-deprecatingly.

Behind him, there was a sudden roar burst, the earth and stone swelled among the ruins, and the sound of countless steel friction burst out. Like a dying corpse, an incredible miracle emerged, transforming into a form beyond imagination ...

"It's like the teacher you know."

Raymond looked at the teacher's eye pupils and told him: "Cursed by the destroyed elements, even with the stone heart, I and my dragon can only live one."

"So, I was thinking ... Since it is about to die anyway, why can't the person who died be me?"

The man said quietly:

"--So, I saved it."

In the low words, the ruins swelled up, and the original riddled truck suddenly fell apart.

But just under the car frame, the hidden huge alloy skeleton and countless viscera-like instruments slammed together, bursting out of the dazzling electric light.

Just like rebirth.

The wings constructed by the alloy spread out, and the light like the blazing sun illuminated from the eyes.

From the dust flying in the sky, the once-dead Red Dragon once again showed his huge outline from **** with the help of steel.

"I hold the old stuff of your horse!" The voice that once boarded in the flail once again sounded, and the mouth spit fragrantly: "Amazed, surprised?"

The dust was blown away by the storm.

After getting rid of the cumbersome truck shell, the reborn steel dragon grinned and cast a huge shadow over the sky.

After combining the remains of the Red Dragon and the abyss stone heart, the project team of more than six ivory towers spent four project cycles around it. At all costs, the most luxurious methods and the most cutting-edge technology were adopted. Recreated.

In the name of the legendary chariot dedicated to the gods of the sky and thunder, the real "Gordium" is reproduced here!

——Chariot of Destiny · Mechanical Depression!

Now, right on the chest of the giant dragon, layers of armor are unfolded, revealing the huge weapon buried deep in the body, and the ‘source sun’ that lights up after all the source is infused.

"Teacher, this time, I won."

The hot stream of light burst out.

The outcome is divided ...

If it wasn't that the gun body was never facing Avery, but the top of his head, the giant tower behind him.

In an instant, the dazzling light flow blew out, and the sky dome that penetrated the town of dusk from bottom to top.

Penetrate into the middle of the tower.

The golden dream that shrouded there was torn apart, and a fatal gap was dug violently.

The foundation on which the Golden Palace depends is cut from the outside.

This is the last straw that crushed the camel.

Immediately afterwards, in the cracked theater, a violent silhouette rose, swayed and destroyed, and lowered to the end, revealing the deep glow of the stinging eyes.

Disaster, come out!

Raymond froze in place.

For a long time, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

"Even the fire fighting can't keep up with the heat ... Four or six is ​​not reliable, probably I am the one?"

A broken voice sounded from Avery.

Shackles broken.

Asura, unscathed, walked out of the debris, and after exhausting all the sources, the chariot of destiny also fell asleep, unable to move.

There is no more power to fight back.

But the old man's face is terrible.

So angry.

"What are you doing, Leonard?"

Avery held the epee and stepped forward step by step, angrily questioning: "Are you there, have mercy on me? Or, I am too old to be your opponent?"

"I'm just working, teacher."

Raymond replied calmly: "It's just performing duties. For mercenaries, isn't it something difficult to understand?

When necessary, even if you give up your life, you must complete the employer's task. Isn't this the criterion that the nightmare eye is proud of? "

"The traitor shouldn't hang the rules of the nightmare eye, Leonard." Avery refuted indifferently: "Who did this cheat get cheated on?"

"I just want to do something meaningful."

Leonard raised his eyes and looked behind Iverson: "Besides, under the premise of worry-free life ... who wouldn't like more money?"

There, there were low footsteps.

Foster, the captain from the iron pedestal, revealed his own existence, holding an old double-barreled shotgun in his hand and overlooking it from a height.

"Mr. Avery, can you remove the sword from our driver's neck?"

The stubborn old man asked, "Although I don't know how 'Raymond' offended you, Nightmare Eyes shouldn't do anything against the employer's orders, right?"

Importantly, the pronunciation of Raymond is emphasized.

Ruthless killing intentions revealed from the dark barrel.

"It's so slow, the captain." Raymond finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help complaining: "It's almost going to hang up, even if you don't care about my life, you still care about the loan I owe you Right? "

"It should have come early, but I was put down by a cup of tea from a certain bastard, and I couldn't help it."

Foster scratched his messy hair, his face helpless.

But his eyes were fixed on Avery.

Avery was motionless.

Just staring at the students in front.

"It's getting weaker, Leonard."

He said indifferently: "It is too unwise to put his life on the rescue of others ... you could have killed me."

"Forgive me, teacher."

Raymond sighed: "I haven't done the work of killing and setting fire for a long time, why should I force a wasteless day to do such a cruel thing?"

"Even if I will be killed here?"

When asked in this way, Avery's expression did not fluctuate, and he did not care about his key exposure to the captain's eyes.

"Then there is no way."

Raymond laughed self-deprecatingly: "If it were in the past, maybe it would be done like this. But people always want to grow, right?

A person who may die at any time, why should he care where he is? "

"When I was about to die five years ago, I realized that I had nothing in my life except to obey orders and kill and set fire. So, I thought, at least before death, do something meaningful ... do something, right Thing. "

He raised his eyes and told such a teacher:

"In this case, it wouldn't be a pity to die."

"..."

In the long silence, Asura stared at her students, feeling like she was looking at a fool, disappointed.

"Too stupid and ridiculous." He asked with pity: "Reynard, are people like you also hungry for salvation?"

"Actually, it's not that second."

Raymond shrugged awkwardly: "But there is no rule that you can't find the meaning of life, right?"

In the silence, the hovering blade slowly raised.

Avery took a step back.

Still expressionless.

Seeing no mockery or contempt, just glanced at the student in front of him indifferently, and finally told him: "Then enjoy the last stupid life, because it has little left."

If you say goodbye ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Avery turned away.

When the teacher's figure disappeared at the end of the line of sight, Raymond finally lost the strength to support the body and fell back to the sky.

A violent dizzy attack.

In a trance, he faintly saw the flash above the distant tower.

Can't help laughing softly.

"Come on, the big brother with long hair ... My loan is all on you."

Holding a betting certificate in exchange for all deposits.

Raymond went to sleep.

After the two changes, I feel that my neck is about to break ... And, I recommend the new book "My Sister Is Too Mighty" from the Niangniang, and you know that it is an old second element after listening to the name. Although there are not many words, you can collect it first ~

(End of this chapter)