Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

Along with the roar, the earth shook and dust rose in the midst of the loud noise.

"Pooh!"

In the disgustingly yellow sunset, Augustine hid behind the bunker, bent down and spit out the dust in his mouth, and looked up at his companion carrying the huge communication device: "Isn't it all right?"

In the roar, the scholar in charge of communications lay on the ground and put his ear to the horn. After a long time, he raised his head and shouted: "The chief secretary said it is coming soon."

"It's so fast! You can fool you too!" August's eyes widened: "I suspect he has been Parkinson since I was eight years old, and he likes to fool people!"

"He said he was already on his way!"

"That's at least one **** hour--"

After taking two breaths, Auguste wiped the sweat on his face, raised his head and said, "Is the undead army able to play? With the Faceless, we have another wave! The gargoyle will be ready to take off later. ——"

"The Faceless One needs another quarter of an hour to prepare."

"Then I will rush first!"

The elder raised his hand, and the snakes resting behind the bunker quietly drew out their scimitars, turned over and climbed onto the huge war lizard.

Some of them had bandages exploding on their bodies, and some even had broken eyes and arms. As if not feeling the pain at all, under the command of the elder, the army of snake men moved like a machine.

Just after the temporary war fortifications, the awe-inspiring killing intent has spread.

When the army fire from the colonel paused for a moment, Auguste had seized the opportunity, roared, and rolled over the bunker. The awe-inspiring frost spread from his feet, freezing on the loess and broken slabs. A layer of ice.

As he rushed forward, his body grew bigger and bigger.

A layer of sharp ice-iron armor has been removed from his burly torso, and two long winding horns have spread out from the armor. In his hand, the otherwise unremarkable crutch also quickly covered it. A layer of frost, a sharp blade grew.

The first to attract most of the firepower, he rushed to the fiercest place in the center of the battlefield as if he was seeking his own way.

But then, the body flickered out of thin air.

It actually swept through the firepower that came from the entangled encirclement, crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, appeared in the colonel's army, and swept through the strange sword blade.

In the rain of blood, several soldiers in the front were cut first.

The frost giant of the third-order Twilight Road combined with the traveler's rod that can make people jump in space, and a single encounter caused huge casualties.

However, after the riots were triggered, Auguste did not dare to stay for long. After exhausting all his strength to cast off a spreading cold wave, he withdrew and reappeared in the distance.

The source quality is exhausted and almost collapsed.

Behind him, the ice crown star left by the frost giant slowly spread, and even the air was completely frozen wherever he passed. But the terrifying cold quickly dissipated under the high temperature burning.

Hundreds of Saramandas rose into the sky.

After extracting a lot of fuel for temporary strengthening, the fire of this group of Salamanda has doubled the size of ordinary people, and the figures in it have faintly condensed into entities, leaving burning flames wherever they passed. .

The Ivy League has spared no expense. The four Salamanda settlements attached to Nightmare Eyes have all been hired, and now only two settlements are playing.

As the main force of the attack, they have caused huge damage to the ivory tower from the beginning to the present, and many peripheral defense facilities have been destroyed under their onslaught.

After using a large amount of fuel and heterogeneous flames for catalysis, all Salamanda have entered a rare incineration period, and even the more the number on site, the more amazing the incineration temperature.

Now Saramanda, with two settlements, has turned the entire battlefield into a melting pot.

The long-planned counterattack charge of the Snake-Man Undead Army was also in vain before their death, and the gargoyles who lifted off only had time to detect the situation, and they had to be forced to retreat back to the sub-control center without disturbing the rear. In the shattered temple where it is.

Even the best-tempered people will start to become angry after being crushed and beaten for two hours.

Especially as time goes by slowly, it will soon be night.

If they can leave with the sub-control center, it will definitely not make the situation so troublesome, but the problem is...With their current capabilities, they can't move it at all.

Don't talk about them, you can't move the iron crystal seat.

Because the sub-control center is this shattered hall itself that looks like a temple.

Including the Taiji wall and the altar, everything is an extension of the sub-control center!

The foundations that go deep into the ground tens of meters are all!

This led to August that even if they were the first to occupy the sub-control center, they still could not gain any advantage, but fell into a passive position.

Have you eaten the meat in your mouth before spit it out?

That's too awkward.

Auguste leaned on the bunker at the door, raised his hand, and let others bandage him, "Hurry up with the iron crystal seat. Isn't it alright over there?!"

Although he knew in his heart that even if he was already preparing, he couldn't get better so quickly, but he always had to make sure that the **** who contacted the chief executive would not release his pigeons.

He has been procrastinating long enough.

I just hope that the other side will never notice the abnormal reaction of the tower of the tooth.

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"It always feels wrong."

In the temporary fortress, the colonel put down the telescope in his hand and frowned: "The response of the Tower of Ivory is too slow. It's too simple."

"Is this bad?" "Old Man" Pan Delong asked, "I didn't see anything. Is there anything wrong?"

"No, it's weird, too negative."

The colonel frowned and looked at the images on the monitor screen, his expression becoming more serious: "Although I don't know what they are doing, I think... they might be delaying time?"

"Are you sure?"

"It's hard to tell." The colonel shook his head. "It's just a guess."

"Then make a quick decision."

Pan Delong took the lead in issuing a decision: "Since the opponent is passively challenged, then we don't have to wait for the night time. Now we take it in one go, and it will save nights and dreams."

After pondering for a moment, the old man who didn't know anything about war issued a decision: "Isn't Synthetic Beast No. 7 sent to the front? Just use that--"

The colonel was stunned.

"Are you sure? Hasn't that thing been debugged yet?"

"Always try."

Pan Delong said: "If you always have scruples, you will not be able to show your skills. Besides, even if you don't use it, won't the ivory tower guard us? I will bear all the responsibilities. You just have to give it a go."

The colonel took a deep look at this long-time partner and boss, nodded, and turned away without saying anything.

It didn’t take long for the observers to see that behind the ivy’s defensive position, the huge empty boat lifted into the air again, pressing against the ground...but then, under everyone’s jaw-dropping eyesight, the sky above the empty court was so huge The airbag, which looked like a building, slowly opened.

It reveals a box with countless concentric circles nested in one place.

Along with the rotation of the frame, the howling hurricane rose out of thin air and roared. The entire space seemed to have been torn open.

A long slender foot protruded from it...

"Giant Synthetic Beast!!!"

Auguste put down his binoculars, his face pale: "Our dome giant is still out of sight! Have those **** cultivated the war behemoth so quickly? Can you tell what model?"

"Not an adult, just a juvenile period!"

The observer's eyes widened: "The Annihilator reloaded type is probably specialized in mobility, but it is still within our range..."

Before the words fell, a roar broke out from the sky again.

They were stunned.

When I raised my head, I saw a layer of dark clouds sweeping from afar and covering the entire sky--the twilight time that had been going to last for three hours ended early.

It was replaced by the black clouds that throbbed with no desire for thunder.

In the sudden cold wind, the scholar squatting next to the communication station raised his head and exclaimed to Auguste:

"——A storm is coming!"

Yes, the rainstorm is coming.

In addition, the combination of the iron crystal seat also represents another meaning.

【Disaster Early Warning—4T】.

"It can be counted!"

After a brief astonishment, Auguste took a deep breath, sniffing the tidal breath that was rapidly thickening in the air, and his smile became more and more excited: "This time I really made a big deal... everyone, Dress quickly and get ready for battle!"

The hurricane swept through, and the colonel raised his head in astonishment amidst the more and more high-pitched whistle, and saw the rapid leaping flash of light among the clouds.

"What the **** is that?"

He couldn't believe it.

"……It is going to rain?"

"..."

After a short silence, Pan Delong's sigh came from the communication: "Colonel, we may be preparing to retreat... Everyone shrinks their fronts back to alert the opponent's counterattack."

Under the mask, the old man raised his eyes and stared at the hideous cloud above the sky.

The heart is full of deep regrets.

It was still too cautious, and as a result, he didn't even have a chance to play the trump card.

Even if I haven't figured out what it is, I still know that its existence is inseparable from the tower of ivory.

"Stop the wind tunnel transmission!"

He gave the wisest order.

At that moment, with the roar of the sky above the sky, the viscous heavy rain poured down, evenly spreading everywhere in the town of dusk.

Scarlet in color.

That's blood...

Endless blood fell from the sky, forming a torrent that seemed to engulf the entire world, and Wo poured every inch of the earth.

What's more suffocating is the hideous meaning engulfed in every drop of rain, that almost endless malice engulfed every figure who dared to walk in the rain.

Just under the wheel, the grass seeds that fell into the soil began to grow rapidly under the rain water, germinate, and produce incredible flowers and fruits, and then spread the seeds and multiply quickly.

In an instant, clumps of greenery and verdure grew in the **** where there was no grass, and flowers bloomed from it, which was so beautiful.

But in this beautiful scene as precious as an oasis, screams came one after another.

Unlike Salamanda, who did not like rain by nature and hid in the fortifications the moment it rained, there are still a large number of **** people who are close to water vapor.

But now, in this gift-like rain of blood...All creatures that dared to be exposed to the rain have ushered in a tragic ravaged.

If the skin is contaminated by rain, then the skin will loosen quickly and wrinkles will grow.

If the hair gets wet by rain, the hair will quickly lose its color and fall from the top of the head, revealing a battered scalp.

Even if the scales and claws are touched by the rain, aging will follow immediately.

Under the splash of rain, every moment will usher in unimaginable aging and weakness. In just a few seconds, a strong fighter will squat to the ground, struggling with the pain of rapid decay of internal organs, and it is difficult to breathe. .

Once the breathing is cut off, it will begin to swell, corrupt and even decompose at a terrifying speed.

After only half a minute, even the bones were not left in the world, only clumps of lush flowers, weeds, thorns or shrubs grew and decayed rapidly in the blood rain, returning to the cycle of nature.

This is a curse!

The curse attached to the rain of blood!

After the great master's preparation, Huai Shi's blood showed no signs of toxins, but was completely integrated into the generous blessing.

growing up.

If it is a curse, perhaps you can hope that your own resistance can be resisted. But in the face of such generous vitality ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, no life instinct will choose to refuse.

Feel the vitality brought by the rain freely.

Thousands of times of growth, and then, thousands of times of decline.

In a few seconds, after a short life of oneself, everything left over will become the nourishment of countless flowers and plants budding.

Under the shroud of blood rain, a brand-new ecological circle has arrived in the category of Twilight Land, forming a cycle of nothingness.

Like an invisible millstone, it was killing all the lives in it little by little.

Originally used as the sub-control center of the Twilight Country, the last thing left by the giant cube is just an interface, a connection to the center.

Now, under the stimulation and correction of the secret instrument, a terrorist weapon that does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy has been formed.

As the great master once said.

Only day and night, it is too lonely.

Relying on its connection with the **** here, the Grand Master injected a third miracle of disaster into the town of dusk.

——The rain of aging.

Under the heavy raincoat, August slowly raised his hand, revealing the Nibelungen Ring inherited from the head of the exploration team.

When calling with the stigmata of the same origin, a terrifying chill quickly rose to the sky.

Accompanied by the roar of the horn.

Shake the rain, the earth, and the sky.

Dazzling thunder light emerged from the void, intertwined into spears.

The Frost Giant Legion sleeping in the Nibelungen opened its eyes, and **** slowly emerged from here.

The endless rain of blood fell on their shoulders, and in the spreading chill, they froze into scarlet, like a blood-colored cloak... In the blood rain at dusk, they were already excited and intolerable.

Pan Delong slowly closed his eyes as the Luen Pillar's light shined from the rain.

The trend is over.