Apocalyptic Forecast

That is not the power that miracles can bring.

It's an out-and-out disaster.

It seems that the crystallization of the abyss appears here.

With the unfolding of the ferocious outline of the dragon, the jet-black torrent swept toward this weak golden dream, swallowing everything and turning everything into ashes.

Everything was killed in an instant, but everything was re-established in an instant.

In the horrible pain of the same, Harley Quinn gritted his teeth and tried not to groan. Isabella has been unable to execute from torture and fainted in convulsions.

But even in shock, the stigmata never flinched.

It still turns into a pillar, supporting the existence of the golden dream.

The high-pitched soprano never stopped, and along with her soul, rebuilt everything from destruction, making the story of Spartacus continue.

Pan Delong shook his palm tightly, letting the mask burn to ashes in the terrifying heat, his broken face resembling a skeleton.

However, his rickety body was straight at the moment.

"I won't let you leave from here, Huai Shi." He gritted his teeth and snarled, "Even the old bones won't give up so easily, don't give me wishful thinking!"

The surprise attack that shook the magic dragon, under the power of the theater troupe, everything began to accelerate and recast.

The tall buildings rise from the ruins.

Re-lay everything.

Turning this dream into a cage, tightly binding them in it.

And at that moment, the wailing of disillusionment emerged from the shell of the golden dream,

Pan Delong's body suddenly spit out broken internal organs, looking back hard.

incredible.

A crash sounded.

From the outside.

.

.

The long escape has finally come to an end.

Accompanied by the sudden slashing, the cracked truck finally lost control and crashed into the ruins under the tower.

From it, an embarrassed driver climbed out with difficulty, trying to get up.

But the back of his hand was stepped on by iron boots.

Then, he just raised his head and was kicked away.

Rolling in embarrassment on the ground.

"How did Renard, son of the red dragon, fall to this level?"

In front of him, the old "Asura" looked down, and could no longer bear the ugly state of the former disciple who was struggling so hard.

The disciple who once gave high hopes to himself, the heir that he painstakingly cultivated, the future nightmare eye ten thousand chief... now has become like this.

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

Everything becomes unrecognizable.

Lose everything.

He even chose the most extreme betrayal-ransacking the treasure house of Nightmare Eye and stolen the treasure originally to be delivered to the ruler Ifrit, causing the entire battle group to suffer an unprecedented humiliation.

So disappointing...

Avery approached, raised the blade and pointed it at his heart: "Raymond, what else do you want to say?"

"No more."

Raymond sighed, "I really can't think of anything to let the teacher let me go... Can you look at my magnanimousness and make it convenient for me to fulfill my last wish and go to the real world to eat and drink? Play with a prostitute, and when I come back, I will frankly go to the Eye of Nightmare to find the teacher and lead you to death, how about it?"

Of course it is not so good.

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

There is no more warmth.

But then, black blood spewed out from it, there were corrupt and deformed internal organs, and countless strands of dark aura.

It's like breaking a jar of disaster.

The corruption in it flows out.

Showing hideous and ugly appearance...

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

Under the seemingly healthy and ordinary appearance, the inside has been degraded to an unimaginable level. The terrifying curse that penetrates the bones of the bones is lodged in it, causing him to fall to the bottom of the abyss without interruption...

Nearly profane blood and water pollution is eroding the land in hell, making the air highly poisonous and foul.

It also made Avery stunned.

Stunned.

incredible.

At that moment, a broken chain suddenly rose into the sky among the ruins, entangled in Avery's body, and instantly bound him.

Can't move!

This is a trap set by workmanship.

After a long preparation, this moment finally came.

"Sorry, teacher, I scared you."

On the ground, Raymond stretched out his hand helplessly, holding up his deformed internal organs, trying to put it back into his body, but those internal organs wriggled as if they had their own will, and did not listen to his control at all.

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

"Where is Shi Xin?"

Avery's eyes widened, and yelled angrily in the restraint: "Answer me, Leonard, where is the stone heart you stole?"

"This is really... a long story."

Raymond smiled self-deprecatingly.

Behind him, there was a sudden roar, earth and rock bulging in the ruins, and countless steel rubbing sounds burst out. It is like an incredible miracle emerges from the dying bones, transforming into a form beyond imagination...

"It's like the teacher you know."

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

"So, I'm thinking... Since it's the one who is going to die anyway, why can't the person who die be me?"

The man said quietly:

"—So, I saved it."

In the low voice, the ruined dragon rider, the truck that had been riddled with holes suddenly fell apart.

But just under the frame of the car, the hidden huge alloy skeleton and countless huge instruments like internal organs suddenly closed, bursting out dazzling electric lights.

Just like rebirth.

The wings constructed by the alloy unfolded, and the light like the scorching sun shined in his eyes.

From the dust flying in the sky, the once-dead red dragon relied on steel to once again reveal its huge outline from hell.

"I'm holding your horse's old stuff!" The voice that used to stay in the flail sounded again, and his mouth was fragrant: "Are you surprised or surprised?"

The dust was blown away by the storm.

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

After combining the remnant body of the red dragon and the heart of the abyss, the project team of more than six ivory towers spent four project cycles around it, and used the most extravagant methods and cutting-edge technology at all costs, and finally put it Re-created.

In the name of the legendary chariot dedicated to the **** of sky and thunder, the real ‘Goldium’ is reproduced here!

——Chariot of Destiny·Mechanical Desire!

Now, just in front of the giant dragon's chest, layers of armor are unfolding, revealing the huge weapon buried deep in the deepest part of the body, as well as the'primitive sun' that is lit up after all the source matter is poured into it.

"Teacher, this time, I won."

The hot stream of light gushes out.

The victory is divided...

If it wasn't that the gun body hadn't been facing Iverson at all, but instead was facing the huge tower above him...

In an instant, a dazzling stream of light whizzed out, piercing through the sky at dusk from the bottom up.

Go into the middle of the tower.

Torn the dream of gold that was shrouded there, a fatal gap was roughly dug out.

Cut off the foundation of the Golden Palace from the outside...

This was the last straw that crushed the camel.

Immediately afterwards, in the cracked theater, a violent outline rose, swayed destruction, descended and ended, revealing a deep glow that pierced the eyes.

Disaster, out of the cage!

Raymond froze in place.

After a long time, he couldn't help but laughed at himself.

"Even fire fighting can't keep up with the heat...Four or six don't rely on it, maybe it's me, right?"

The broken voice sounded from Avery's body.

The shackles broke.

The unharmed Asura walked out of the debris, but after exhausting all the source material, the Chariot of Destiny fell into dormancy, unable to move.

No more power to fight back.

But the old man's face was hideous and terrifying.

So angry.

"What are you doing, Leonard?"

Avery held the heavy sword, stepped forward, and asked angrily: "Are you here, 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, it's not something incomprehensible, right?

When necessary, even if you give up your life, you have to complete the employer's task. Isn't this the norm that Nightmare Eye is proud of? "

"The traitor shouldn't talk about the rules of Nightmare Eye, Leonard." Iverson retorted indifferently: "Who can you fool with such an excuse?"

"I just want to do something meaningful."

Leonard raised his eyes and looked behind Iverson: "Besides, under the premise of a safe life...Who wouldn't like more money?"

There, there were low footsteps.

The captain Foster from the iron crystal seat revealed his existence, holding an ancient double-barreled shotgun in his hand, looking down from a height.

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

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

Emphasize, the pronunciation of Raymond’s name is emphasized.

Ruoyouruowu's killing intent was 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 really almost dead. Even if you don't care about my life, you must care about the loan I owe you. Huh?" "Choke Hu", Qiqi Novels|w~w~

"I should have been able to come earlier, but I was overwhelmed by a cup of tea by some bastard, and I couldn't help it."

Foster scratched his messy hair, looking helpless.

But his eyes fixed on Iverson.

Iverson remained motionless.

Just staring at the students in front of you.

"It's getting weak, Raymond."

He said indifferently: "It is too unwise to pin your life on the rescue of others... You could have killed me."

"Spare me, teacher."

Raymond sighed: "I haven't done murder and arson work for a long time, so why force a little waste to do such a cruel thing?"

"Even if I will kill you here?"

When asked this, Iverson's expression did not fluctuate, and he didn't care that his vitals were exposed in front of the captain.

"Then there is no way."

Raymond laughed at himself: "If you used to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ maybe they would do this. But people always have to grow, right?

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

"Five years ago, when I was about to die, I found out that I had nothing in my whole life except to act on orders and to kill and set people on fire. So, I thought, at least before I die, do more meaningful things...do some, right. Thing."

He raised his eyes and told such a teacher:

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

"..."

In the long silence, Ashura stared at his student, feeling like he was looking at an idiot, disappointed indescribably.

"It's too stupid and too ridiculous." He asked pityingly: "Leonard, are people like you craving for salvation?"

"Actually, it's not like that in Secondary Two."

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

In the silence, the hovering sword slowly lifted.

Iverson took a step back.

Still expressionless.

I didn't see whether it was mocking or contempt. I just glanced at the student indifferently, and finally told him: "Then enjoy the last stupid life, because there is not much left."

Say goodbye.

Iverson turned and left.

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

The violent dizziness hit.哽噺繓赽奇奇 Novels|w~w~

In a trance, he vaguely saw the flash of light above the distant tower.

Can't help but laugh softly.

"Come on, big brother with long hair...I rely on you for my loan."

Carrying a betting voucher for all deposits.

Raymond fell asleep.