Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

Long Xiang.

The skills inherited from Luo Lao, from the orchard gym.

In fact, it's just a ghost·animal=what the king came up with when he finished two sets of anaerobic before going to bed, drinking protein powder and herbal tea, and tapping his head.

Old Luo felt that this would work, and then he did it.

To say how mysterious this trick is, it is nothing more than that.

There is no magical meaning and terrible power enough to ravage physics.

If you insist on saying the essence, it is only by combining the source quality skills and the use of muscles, under the premise that Huai Shi can switch weapons at any time, it has realized the output doubled in an instant.

Alternative Lida bricks fly.

The focus is on two points.

One is great strength, and the other is fast. It uses all weapons to perform a round of explosive output in a very short instant that ordinary people and even sublimers can hardly respond.

Rely on the special nature of the weapon for rapid destruction.

In addition to the material shock, there is also the turmoil caused by the source quality!

Compared with the unimaginable skills of senior sister Luo Xian, this is truly unique to Huai Shi, and only Huai Shi can display a thousand percent destructive skills.

Except for Huai Shi's forbidden hand, no one in the entire territory can control so many S-class border relics so perfectly at the same time.

Those weapons born from his soul are entities formed by pure qualitative transformation, and each one is a dangerous item born with violent, arrogant and fierce.

Except for the Huai Poetry as the source, no one can get their approval, and no one can exert this hideous power hidden under the steel.

But now, with the contraction of the cord of grief, burning iron light rises from Huai Shi's hand.

At the fingertips, in the short time that was almost frozen, there was only a moment of thunder that was hard to observe with the naked eye, and there were only violent lights crisscrossing.

Chopping, cutting, piercing, impact...

In the end, the rising of the sword of virtue gave up a bright light to tear everything apart!

——The long and mighty night ends here!

After the moment of interleaving, what followed was a loud roar, and the waves swept through it, and only the traces and outlines of countless weapons interlaced in the air, full of black blood, and outlined a tragic and hideous outline.

The remnants disappeared in a flash.

When Huai Shi fell on the ground and staggered forward for two steps, the sound of the giant crashing to the ground came from behind.

The huge head fell off the shoulders.

No matter how the creeping asphalt material wants to be re-spliced ​​and bonded, it cannot be connected again. The lonely head fell to the ground with the crown, slowly rolling.

The broken face was poured into a pool of blood, and the hollow eyes were still full of madness.

When Huai Shi turned around and walked slowly step by step, her twisted head opened her mouth, roared, struggling hard, making the headless corpse once again propped up its body, crawling frantically, lifting up her deformed palm, towards Huai poetry fell.

"Enough, stop here—"

Ignoring its struggle, Huai Shi raised his palm.

In the reflection of the hollow eye pupils, Lord of the Flies' dark barrels were exposed, aiming at his pupils.

"Beelsibu." Huai Shi said.

The relief of Lord of the Flies above the grip glowed scarlet, and he grinned: "The lock is complete!"

Huai Shi pulled the trigger.

So, the trial comes!

Ultra-compact trial device·Lord of the Flies, full output and liberation!

Arbitration from Osiris came here.

The roar spreads.

The abhorrent dullness and roar were evaporated in front of this pure bright light, and even Huaishi's arm holding a gun appeared cracks under this violent reaction force.

But sheer destruction is still spreading out with sheer power.

Forward, straight.

The extreme high temperature pierced the giant's eyes in an instant, and then penetrated through the skull. After burning all the dark blood, it plunged into the huge body, tearing apart the giant's already mutated lungs and another. Pass out on one side.

The momentum is like a broken bamboo.

In an instant, it spanned a long distance and traversed the entire huge underground space.

But this time, it never flew out through the thick walls.

Instead, it realized an incredible twist in the air, like a refracted light, suddenly turning back.

The dazzling light refraction and interweave in the air.

Under the constraints and calculations of Lord of the Flies, destruction was running so tamely on this preset trajectory, and the thunderbolt descended and perished.

At that moment, the invisible tracks of light interlaced with each other, covering the entire cage, from the top vault, from the ground, from the front, back, left, and right, repeatedly piercing and rotating.

Those staggered and circling beams cut longitudinally and vertically, flying so swiftly, and finally, suddenly dissipated in the air.

In the end, there was a loud noise like the collapse of the fortress.

In front of Huai Shi, the sound of collapse came from the broken head and body, and countless metal broken wailing came from it. Then, the behemoth suddenly collapsed, forming flying sand and dust.

Ushered in the end.

Even Huai Shi was stunned by the power of this blow, incredible.

"Master's new function, I didn't expect it."

In his consciousness, Beelzebuh smiled triumphantly, and his voice gradually became low: "I'm sleepy, I'll go to sleep for a while, next time I want to listen to cross talk, let's make an MP3.

Also, be careful..."

Before finishing speaking, Lord of the Flies fell into silence.

In the darkness, Huai Shi shrugged, pushed aside the debris in front of him, and lifted the wind lantern from the fragments of his clothes.

The last ignited light still remained in the broken lamp body.

When Huai Shi mentioned it, the remaining black blood on the ground quickly shrank and returned to the wind lantern, making the handle and appearance of the wind lantern cast a faint gloom.

Holding this wind lantern in his hand, Huai Shi seemed to faintly echo the entire strange palace, and the suppressed perception spread.

Finally felt what Beelzebub wanted to remind before going to sleep.

——Behind him, at the entrance of the hall, there are figures standing there.

The opponent from the Ivy League, the third-order ascender of the American lineage, is also the heir of the noble blood and the high priest of the first sun.

Liz Hertmok.

Now, she is holding the stone-toothed sword, so she is waiting in time.

After sufficient rest and treatment, his strength returned to its peak again, no, after a short warm-up with Huaishi, it was even better than before.

It can be seen that she can't wait.

Behind her, the ascenders from the Ivy League and the mercenaries from the Nightmare Eye had raised their weapons and did not hide their killing intent.

Beside Huai Shi, the wounded paradise guards were expressionless, just bowed their heads to fill the bullets of the shotgun and pulled the bolt in silence.

Prepare for the coming of war.

In the silence, Huaishi looked back at Liz and asked curiously.

"Have you waited a long time?"

"It didn't take long. It was about two minutes. From the second stage of the thing you said..." Liz thought for a long time and asked seriously: "By the way, what is the second stage?"

"A game term." Huai Shi explained, "refers to the fact that some powerful enemies will become violent and become more threatening and aggressive after their blood volume is reduced to a certain level."

"It sounds interesting."

"In fact, it will suffer a lot, because if you don't pay attention, you will die... Because the enemy will become very dangerous at this time.

Liz asked: "Like just now?"

"Just like now." Huai Shi answered so calmly.

"I kind of want to try it."

Liz tapped the handle of the stone-toothed sword with her fingers, and her handsome smile gradually revealed hideousness.

"So mean?"

Huai Shi laughed softly: "Seriously, I thought you were the kind of upright type that would let me take a rest and recover to my complete state, and then everyone would fight to the death."

"That's too stupid, right?" Liz asked back: "The enemy should be as weak as possible. Although it would be fun to ravage the strong, is it right to rely on the strong to bully the weak?"

"Will this not tarnish the glory of your gods?"

"The First Sun never cares about fame." Liz raised her head calmly, without shame, "It prefers efficiencyists and only looks at the results, so it never forbids sneak attacks and poisoning during the duel...Kukulkan's Believers might prefer this set, right?

Therefore, although it is a pity, facing this situation, not only did I not have any mental burden, but I felt quite happy. "

When Huai Shi heard this, his brows raised slightly: "In other words, there is only one way to choose?"

"Yes."

Liz lifted the blade in her hand, her smile gradually cold: "That's a decisive death..."

"I surrender."

Huai Shi raised his hands.

The silence came suddenly, as if a certain husky had stabbed everyone in the throat with a fire stick.

Liz: "..."

Ivy League Sublimators: "..."

The mercenary of Nightmare Eye: "..."

Only the paradise guards looked solemn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ solemnly chanted: "Holy!!!"

"...What, what is it?"

Liz froze for a long time, almost thinking that he was going to take this sneak attack, and subconsciously raised her alert, but Huaishi still held her hands and stood there.

Overwhelming response.

"Whatthehell?!!!" written all over my confused little face

"what did you say?"

"Did you not hear clearly?" Huai Shi looked at him confused, cleared his throat, and coughed, then said in a solemn voice: "I, Huai Shi, surrendered.

Next, I will disarm and cooperate with your detention and habituation.

But as the ombudsman of the Astronomical Society, I ask you to treat the prisoners kindly, follow the current peace convention, not to seize my personal belongings or cause damage to my body and spirit in any name, and to ensure my daily diet in accordance with current standards And sleep. Otherwise, I have the right to lodge a complaint with my superior at any time and sue the Ivy League for cruel treatment of me..."

The harsh voice suddenly broke out, interrupting Huai Shi's words.

The stone-toothed sword made a sharp mark on the ground.

"You can give me enough!!!"

Liz yelled, the blond girl widened her eyes, furious, stared at Huai Shi, and even snorted: "What the **** are you talking about? Don't you have any shame! Get me the sword!" Come, fight with me!"

"Isn't I surrendering? I'm not sad, why are you angry?"

Huai Shi asked seriously: "Also, can I understand that this is an insult to my personality? I will also write these words of yours in the report."

He screamed, "Please respect the captive, Ms. Liz!"