Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

"Why am I just watching here?"

Raymond scratched his head, puzzled.

"What? Do you want to drink some soda and lie down and watch it?" The Grand Master glanced at him blankly. "Working hours, don't be too shameless!"

"No, it's not a question of how to look at it...but it's not good to stand by the side and not move. Am I really the second and fifth boy?"

The Grand Master asked without raising his head: "Aren't you?"

"..."

Raymond's expression suddenly became embarrassed: "Grand Master, I have just quit once in my life, so don't you rise to the level of personal attack? I have also reflected on it... Although the direction of reflection is not right, at least I also have principles in my life, right?"

"Your principles have nothing to do with me, but I know your work at a glance."

The meaning of Grand Master is very simple.

Just do your own thing, don't think about other things.

Raymond shook his head, sighed, and looked at the embarrassed figure in the surveillance video:

"Is he done?"

"Look at what you said, as if he might get it done."

The Grand Master was very confused about where his confidence came from.

Raymond was stunned: "Isn't that pure death?"

"Probably there is still a one percent chance, can it be done?" Grand Master shrugged: "Russell's people, I am not familiar, but since it is his student, I will cut half according to Russell's work standards. Yes... I just hope that his secretary wasn't chosen to make up the numbers."

"What should I do if I really die?"

"If you can't figure it out, just run away, or why do you tell you?"

The Grand Master looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, and commanded from the air: "Don't be silly, set up the data collection equipment-this is an important record!"

Another dashboard rose.

Dozens of huge scanning instruments once again appeared on the back of the truck, which recorded every detail and data of the battle in detail, and transmitted them to the iron crystal seat.

That is a very different way of fighting from the Ascended.

The lost skills created by unknown roads that have never been stepped on in the present realm are another area different from common sense and imagination, and are also the essence of the once prosperous hell.

According to the deciphering of the iron crystal seat, the person who masters this power is called the caster.

It is not to assimilate disaster miracles into one's own body, but through alchemy-like forging, to give the power from the abyss into the material, avoiding its own alienation to the greatest extent.

And the town of twilight that remains today is the last creation left by all the casters.

"Although it is not as versatile as the Ascender, it is much stronger on the way of creation. The direction of strengthening is not exploration, but defense and creation?

In this case, the threshold must be higher than that of pure alchemists and scholars, and it must also have the physique of a sublimator, no... Now it seems that it creates a physique similar to the sublimator to fight the abyss. Erosion, that's how it is. "

The Grand Master squinted his eyes: "Only people who can transform their physique into a sublimator can truly become a forger...Compared with convenience, the high mortality rate is not a problem.

It's a pity that such skills are lost like this. "

Raymond finally crawled back from outside.

It feels like you are repairing an old-fashioned TV, you have to constantly adjust the position of the antenna to ensure the signal transmission and smoothness.

Hearing the words of the great master, he became curious: "With such skills, the advanced civilization and the power to transform the world are not enough to counter the depth brought by hell?"

"Who said it was not enough?"

The Grand Master sneered, "Isn't the group of overpowering guys already successful?"

"Ok?"

Raymond was at a loss, and immediately seemed to understand something.

Can't help but breathe in air-conditioning wildly.

"You mean...they made it out of the town of Twilight?"

"Yes, all this is the monument of their success against hell."

The Grand Master said indifferently: "Full of arrogance, after abandoning the original good death, he crawled out of his cemetery and took the initiative to jump into another hell.

The once town of twilight was undoubtedly such a place-otherwise it would not fall into the hands of the purgatory workshop owners, and would not be liberated. "

"The **** you see now is the result of this arrogance!"

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"——■■■■!!!"

The sharp roar burst out again.

The changer seemed to be getting more and more crazy, waving the lantern in his hand, and in an instant, the huge spider fell apart and turned into iron filings. Immediately afterwards, the pitch-like furnace above his head boiled again.

Just when Huai Shi was about to seize this opportunity to output frantically, she saw endless iron light flying out of it.

It was a scene as brilliant as stars.

But among the rays of light, there are huge locusts that flutter one after another. Just like a storm is coming, countless flying insects with thin arms flutter in the sky like electricity, and when they fall from the sky, they roar like cannonballs.

In the loud noise, the ground under Huai Shi's feet was continuously broken.

The locust, heavy like a cannonball, slammed into the ground. Soon, it got up, shaking its wings, and once again ascended into the sky in the fine sound of spinning gears.

Under the continuous bombardment, Huaishi couldn't breathe at all, pulled out Beelzebub and fired continuously, either blocked by the insect swarm, or deflected away by the wings extending from the furnace.

Even after hesitating several times, the trial mode was not activated after all.

Only three bullets are left.

After experiencing Liz's mistakes, Huaishi really dare not waste such a precious opportunity. It must be sure of it to create matching value.

But now, as the wind lantern was raised again, the iron light from the sky fell down towards Huai Shi.

The heavy shield Huai poem quickly merged.

Immediately there was a series of loud noises, and soon, even the large shield made of alloy began to twist and deform.

From the beginning to the present, the paradise guard team has reduced its staff by five, and the rest is less than half.

The death crisis continues to emerge.

Huai Shi gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and pulled out the burning banner, and suddenly pierced the ground without calling the crows, but in an instant, billowing darkness spread.

The Bone Buried Sanctuary came instantly.

Disrupt all perceptions.

In the darkness, Huai Shi took a deep breath and suddenly separated all the afterimages.

The overwhelming afterimages galloped in the hall chaotically, attracting most of the firepower, and Huai Shi's body has suddenly disappeared from the place.

Flashes three times in a row.

Almost consumed most of his source material.

In the sudden appearance of tinnitus, Huai Shi's figure has broken through the long barrier, suddenly emerged in front of the changing person, and the hammer of pain is ready to strike.

The burning hammer roared and roared.

The eyes above the wolf's head burned into blood red.

When the hammer fell, the air also made an overwhelming cracking sound.

It was almost a blow to give up this huge pain, and now, the punishment has fallen from the sky, and there is no dodge deed.

Loud roar!

The body of the changer instantly collapsed.

It exploded on the spot.

Countless asphalt-like viscous liquid shot out toward the surroundings, and then, those fragments fell on the ground like rain.

Only the lantern fell in the thick, **** black liquid.

The fire gradually dimmed.

But there was a choking sound, which sounded from the wreckage.

"Suncaster... please answer me..."

The hoarse voice asked: "Such ordeal... when... will it end..."

No one responded.

A high-pitched neigh burst from the pitch furnace, and the wriggling mass was rapidly expanding rapidly, but immediately after that, it released a roar that was a thousand times greater than before.

Countless viscous substances leaned out of the cracked furnace.

It was like a rainstorm.

The black torrent flooded the broken wind lamp, causing the burning flame to spread rapidly and igniting the darkness.

The broken bones squirmed in the black blood, and immediately afterwards, the thick black blood everywhere waved.

The hideous wings rose from it, followed by a bird-like silhouette, but that silhouette was constantly collapsing and reshaping. As more and more shapes emerged from it, it looked like a giant wolf again.

In the end, when countless squirming limbs were put together in one place, they formed a hideous giant with a huge crown on his head.

It seems that the king of the world is here, so majestic that people dare not look directly.

But the solemn giant had only a mutilated half of his body, and his lower body was empty. Only countless deformed organs and broken parts fell from it. As the arm swings, it drags in a pool of black blood.

Once again, it made a hoarse roar that was indistinguishable from the flesh.

The crazy and weird giant raised his hand and suddenly patted Huai Shi. The air wave swept across the earth and the earth was turbulent. Between his fingers, thick black blood dripped, and countless parts rose from it, constantly pieced together. Various mutilated limbs squirmed randomly.

It was decayed quickly, and was reborn quickly.

The persistent ones refuse to die, but they can no longer survive...

Amidst the screaming and choking roar, the thick black blood ignored gravity and rose to the sky, then turned into a sharp rainstorm, spraying in all directions.

"Fuck the second stage!!!"

Huai Shi yelled angrily: "Where is your **** curious boss!"

The hammer of pain swayed, struggling all the strength to hit the big hand that was photographed again. The majestic force collided in one place, and Huai Shi flew out.

It was dark in front of me.

In his hand, the hammer of pain shattered every inch... it was even defeated by this attack, making it difficult to use in a short time.

Countless broken pains raged in his soul, causing him to roar involuntarily pain.

And the palm of the hand suddenly twitched~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was impacted by the pain passed on the hammer, the black blood that made up the flesh and blood swelled frantically, alienated into a strange structure, and quickly fell off, revealing its incompleteness. Deformed bones.

And Huai Shi has fallen on the ground, once again, rushing out.

In his hand, the sword of virtue cried out, suddenly lit up with a bright light, and fell forward, tearing through the creeping rain like a bamboo.

From the chaos, a fleeting rift was cut open.

The giant raised his hand, his dark arms squirmed and changed rapidly, forming the outline of a ferocious wolf, biting out towards Huai Shi.

Shadow Burial!

Once again, the afterimage spread.

Shao Siming's ability was activated again, and Huai Shi's body flickered in the air, appearing in front of the giant wolf out of thin air, seeking her own death.

The sword of virtue in his hand was held upside down, piercing downward along with the fall of his body.

The sorrow burst out suddenly.

Together with the crisp sound of a broken skull.

The sword blade Huaishi's roar penetrated deeply into the face of the giant wolf. After slashing the fierce eye pupil, it tore the eye socket and hewed a crack in its face.

When the fissure began to close quickly, Huaishi waved his hand and forced the bomb in his hand into the giant wolf's eye socket.

At the fingertips, there was a fiery flame erupting from the giant wolf's body, spreading, tearing the hard bones, and jetting around.

The air waves spread.

Huai Shi flew upside down.

"It's not over yet!"

In mid-air, his body reversed, and a string of sorrow was suddenly thrown out of his hand, wrapped around the giant's neck, and then contracted!

In the pair of hollow eyes, Huai Shi rushed toward her face!

Bet on the last source quality.

The sad melody of the cello is played here!

Nine chords·Long Xiang!

Beheaded!