Apocalyptic Forecast

Flames rose.

Under the wrestling force of the sword blade and the ghost gold rod, the beautiful face was covered inch by inch, engulfing the figure of the woman, she was burning ...

But it seemed so comfortable.

As if it should have been like that.

It's just ... After tearing the disguise, it's just liberation of nature.

To burn all the beauty and the glamorous, all that remains is this fierce and savage roaming calmly towards the destruction.

At that moment, a long line of uneasiness appeared in Guo Ying's heart.

Feel the huge power surging under the ghost golden rod ...

"Ah, shameless!"

The blonde gangsters in the distance were furious, waving with chains, and filled with righteous indignation: "It's too much, and even poured gasoline on such a beautiful woman!"

"Wake up, Barney, nobody dares to pour gasoline on that kind of thing."

The expression of Shixueye Yougui was stiff, and only sweat dripped from his forehead, almost consuming the heavy makeup like a heavy metal singer. It's hard to believe the scene in front of me, and it's hard to believe my guess.

"That's ... firepower broke out."

Yes, literally-fire! force! all! open!

The darkness in the flames rose and rioted.

The loud noise roared.

The sword blade propped up inch by inch, even pushing the heavy ghost gold rod back!

The tremendous power that erupted in an instant made the stone slabs under the feet of the ghost monks too difficult to withstand this exaggerated wrestling force, shattered, and the huge body slipped back.

The burning blade of resentment chased forward, slashed forward!

From the twisted face of the ghost monk, a crack was visible in the bone, which almost scratched his eye.

Guo Ying shouted and waved ghostly golden rods staggering backwards.

But Huai Shi didn't catch up any more, just stood in the same place, opened his mouth, and spewed out a source of flames that vented the restlessness from his mouth and nose.

"I have seen this, Godzilla!"

Barney hadn't reacted yet, and pulled the elder brother's sleeve excitedly, "Brother, look, Godzilla! The nuclear monster ... is there even a nymph!"

"Damn a ghost!"

Shixueyeyougui felt like he was going crazy, and envied his brother's thick lines from the heart.

Can't you see it yet, Barney!

From now to now, that monster-like woman has not even tried her best!

She is just playing with her prey ...

While in place, Huai Shi gazed at the enemy not far away, could not help but sighed for a while, and was afraid after a while.

so close!

Just now, he almost subconsciously used Yu Bu and the drummer to pursue ...

Isn't that the stuffing?

The overrun state acts on the inside, and there is no clue outside, but it can be used quietly. But whether it's the drummer's collapse or Yu Bu's shrinking ground, it's almost the same skill as the signature.

Not to mention the Long Xiang chords of the world.

Once you use your own signature weapons and tricks, I am afraid it will be exposed.

Since the return of hell, the news that the crow has been transformed is still blocked inside the teaching and research room, and is not known to outsiders. After all, it is the result left by those who made the sun, and it is kept secret.

But if he dared to take Besib out and fire a shot, two hours later, the local astronomical meeting in Yingzhou would probably come to the door and invite him to take a 10-day tour of the deep mountain hot spring.

Fortunately, if it's just the playing method, the outsiders who don't understand the inside can't see the clue at all.

The problem is ... I am not good at using this Yingzhou tool.

He lowered his head and looked at the murmur in his hands.

Sorry to shake my head.

It is not completely unknown, but instinctively knows how to use knives and weapons of this length. Use the most general mechanics to control.

Other than that, nothing will happen.

What kind of knife meditation, what kind of heart-breaking, what folds the foot, fits together, cuts back ... not to mention this specialization, mystery, and stunts that flow that flow.

In this way of use, there is no difference in changing the weapon in the hand to an iron rod, a sword of virtue and an axe.

What a pity.

He waved the blade of his hand casually, stepping forward, approaching the opponent.

If it does n’t, it does n’t matter, just use it as something else.

collapse!

Hong Zhong suddenly burst out of the air.

The swept sweep of the ghost gold rod was defeated by Huai Shi, and it was shaken violently, as if to fly out of Guoying's hand.

Buzzing.

It seems that what Huai Shi hacked is not a sword at all, but a hammer that is so heavy that it is terrible!

incredible.

It was just a random wave that set off a hurricane, and the low whistle of the broken blade seemed to be thrown randomly. But then, it became light and sensitive again, quietly, like a dagger, without feeling the slightest wind.

Long-lost use of source quality.

In the past, the quality of the axe of anger can be applied to the dagger. Now it is not surprising that the weight of the hammer of pain is placed on the blade of resentment.

It is just a simple on-site application when facing this heavy blunt device.

In the moment of silence, the blade of the fire was swayed randomly, and the sound of breaking the sky overlapped in one place, as if it became a powerful rhythm.

Exciting and powerful four or four beats.

This is a weird illusion that can only be experienced by the person concerned, and it is an experience that should never be experienced in a lifetime.

If this burly ghost monk ever walked into the concert hall once and walked into the performance scene, he could understand that it was just the prelude before the grand symphony was about to come, indicating the coming of the storm.

Huai poetry, cut the song.

The performance is about to begin.

At that moment, Guo Ying's eyes twitched suddenly, as if a cold wind was coming. For no reason, and so incomprehensible, he even heard the roar of hallucinations ...

This is a warning sign of intuition.

"Have you heard?"

In his ear, a hoarse voice came suddenly: "That was the loud noise that announced the dawn."

As the blade was lifted, the burning figure stepped forward step by step, I don't know when, it was close at hand. Obviously so thin and slender compared to the burly giant monk, but it is like overlooking from the top.

Perhaps she said something else, but the shocking response was not at all clear.

Only the last two words were heard.

She said, "Stand up."

At that moment, a loud noise burst out.

The mighty roar swept suddenly, spreading from her hands.

Because the burning blade has been raised, under the grip of both hands, aimed at his face and fell down!

In a nutshell, that's just the type of "Tang Bamboo" that is common in Kendo.

She raised her weapon, aimed at the enemy, used enough strength, and chopped from top to bottom, but now, when she clenched the handle of her hatred, even the rising flames began to dance in vain.

Before this magnificent melody that was about to play, it disbanded in horror.

The unprecedented coldness instantly shrouded Guo Ying's soul, so that his unthinking hands propped up the ghost golden rod and blocked it in front of him.

Immediately after that, his eyes turned black.

It seemed to be hit by a truck.

Frightened by the enormous power that erupted in an instant, it was incredible that the dwarf figure contained such a terrible blow.

The ghost gold bark shrilled and shivered.

But this terrible blow was eventually blocked by him! As a monk of Mount Hiei, the evil spirits who have fallen into impure ways have already instincted their methods of struggle.

No need to think about it, the next step is to seize this short gap and counterattack.

Use her hands, feet, punches, tramples, and grasp her head with her five fingers, and then cruelly cruelly. Then use the ghost gold rod to smash the meat thoroughly.

It should have been this way.

This should have been the case.

But now ... what happened in front of him is completely different from what he imagined!

Because right after the violent blow, what was waiting for him was not the precious breathing time, but the terror crisis again.

It's like a cloud and a stream.

The chopped blade lifted up again, and under the tight grip of both hands, with all his strength, he tried his best to cut down again!

Second hit without interruption!

The ghost gold rod trembled, radiating wailing, and the deserved fingers suddenly cracked and opened a gap, shaking slightly.

But in the spread of the loud noise, without leaving any room for breathing, he saw that the blade lifted for the third time, held high, aimed at his face, and hacked!

Third hit!

The loud noise before the victory burst out again, the shock spread, and it should suddenly feel a violent dizziness, breathless. A greasy face also appeared with a pair of horns.

Feeling suffocating ...

How can it be?

It's hard to understand, and it's impossible to understand why there are such rough tricks, why the other party has no gaps, and even no breath disorder.

It's as if you're not facing people, but steel things that are better than people.

At that moment, he was suddenly at a loss.

From the raging figure in the flames, I saw invisible things, which are incredibly huge weapons, like huge artillery pieces like the crystallization of war.

Only by shelling can this unreasonable terrorist impact be summed up.

When the aftershocks of countless loud noises lingered in one place, echoed in his hard bones, and finally passed into the brain marrow, it turned into a grand symphonic melody like illusion.

This is a legendary movement composed by Tchaikovsky against the Roman aggression, praising the victory of the Patriotic War.

The tragedy and tragedy of the war are interpreted with a mighty symphony. In the end, with the sound of gunfire like Shenwei Tianjiang, the demise of the invaders was declared and victory came!

—— "E-flat major overture" 1812 ""

Now ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is accompanied by illusion-like melodies.

The solemn shelling began!

In the distance, the Rado brothers from Edo have been deterred by this terrible sight.

Like the evil **** who came to earth from hell, the burning figure danced with a sword, and thunder and thunder burst out when he split.

One knife, two knife, three knife

The high-pitched tweets overlapped and turned into a loud noise of heavy rain.

Each blow makes the body of the giant ghost tremble and panic in front of it, but the next blow will bring new despair and haze

The shelling is generally endless.

No mercy, no weakness, no pause ... a brutal punishment to the demon in front of you!

Until he was completely reduced to ashes and crushed into scum!