Apocalyptic Forecast

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The flames of the sword of virtue burst, sweeping!

Wherever he went, all negative sources sneered under the burning of the blade.

But anytime and anywhere, there is more hair regrowth, constantly consuming Huai Shi’s physical strength, suppressing him to the spot, evil eyes constantly emerging from the hair, cold eyes like blades crisscrossing. .

In the roar, the abandoned buildings on both sides continued to collapse.

Huai Shi, step back.

But there was a trace of rejoice and enlightenment in my heart...

Fortunately, fortunately, it is not a strong man like the big Asura Avery in the eyes of the nightmare, otherwise he would die here today.

When the angry Hundred Eyed Ghost emerged step by step from the mist of dreams, he saw the look on that face suddenly, as if it were unbelievable, and looked at himself, whispering suspiciously:

"It turns out that there are people as weak as you in Tier 4..."

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In the moment of astonishment, the Hundred Eyed Ghost suspected that his ears had misheard, but when he noticed the genuine fortune on Huai Shi's face, he felt unspeakable anger and anger.

weak?

The huge Tianyuan between the third and fourth steps was overlooked by a feather-headed kid who was less than one-fifth of his age.

Please, you are weak.

It's not a humiliation, but the anger caused by such expressions and words is hundreds of times more humiliating!

"Die to me!!!"

Countless black hair trembles, and it gushes out like a fountain. He is completely liberated from the human form, turned into a dark torrent, and swept through mightily.

Where the wriggling black hair passed, a pair of hideous eyes opened from the ground, water, broken walls, and broken walls. The vicious eye pupils stared at Huai poetry, and even reversely penetrated the dream of dreams. The fog eroded this mist, continuously opening his huge eyes, blocking all his dodge spaces.

From the outside to the inside, shrink every inch!

Until Huai Shi snapped his fingers.

The darkness surged like a tide, rising from his shadow, turning into a manifest door, and then suddenly opening.

Countless scarlet rays emerged from it.

Bloodthirsty eyes.

"Holy!"

The iron light surged, the crow tide swept across, and in an instant, it flew out like a ten thousand zhang tide!

"Almost forgot, there is this trick!"

Huai Shi waved his hand, and in an instant, the nine candle-capped crows that were once shook suddenly, and rays of light emerged from the huge body, anger, compassion, pain, resentment... The attachment of the elemental weapons was completed.

The mighty crow tide actually launched a counterattack against the Hundred Eyed Ghost!

The iron wings are like knives, breaking through the entanglement of those hair strands, and the sharp claws and long beak are raised, attacking frantically at those opened eyes.

Every time one eye is opened, a pair of eyes is pecked blind, every time a crow is entangled, two crows break free, every time a bird is killed, two birds are carved in the countless opened eye pupils Scars.

Without scruples about sacrifice and death, he was inflicting pain on the enemy madly like a life for injury.

Even if he was hanged in his hair, pierced by an evil eye, and fell apart, he would once again return to the cage of dreams in the form of primordial substance, watching the scene from the crows on the frontline, and I was greatly excited.

Accompanied by a violent scream, countless blood and tears gush out from the broken eye pupils, like countless crimson streams converging with each other, rendering them into a crimson sea in the pool of water accumulated by the rainstorm.

Wriggling, sharp hair swept across, and those eyes that died with death spewed evil light, criss-crossed, and bitterly forced back from the attack of the ravens, an old and hideous figure emerged from the blood, with cracks in the eyes. , Gushing out the light of resentment.

The old man snarled frantically: "You are not a naive person with papers!!!"

"I'm an amateur with paper."

Huai Shi shrugged, "It's just... I'm not just a man with paper."

Behind him, in the shadows, a delicate girl slowly emerged, and the stand-in named Huai Zhi Mo Zi opened his eyes and held the blade of resentment.

Huai Shi waved his hand to draw out the sword of virtue again.

Two faces with similar but completely different outlines lifted up, and smiled at the stunned Hundred Eyed Ghost: "Since you don't have to worry about losing your vest here... Then, use this trick to play with you for the time being."

At that moment, the mist of dreams rose again.

Countless afterimages swooped and spread in the darkness of Bone Burying Sanctuary.

With the curse condensed by evil thoughts and depraved deity, the tried-and-tested method of killing is completely ineffective.

After the sword-like resentment encounters a sharper weapon, and the negative source is restrained by more weird and sacred attributes, the furious Hundred Eyed Ghost finds that his minions are already useless.

But before he thought about it and analyzed it carefully, those two strange faces had already whizzed from the left and right sides.

Over-limit state, liberation!

The rain turned into steam, transpired, and Yu step rushed forward. Combining the drummer's vigorous method, the two weapons of different shapes were perfectly matched in the same place, forming a staggered flash.

A remnant of a cross emerged from the air, with a stern explosion and roar.

The hands of the old Hundred Eyed Ghost shook, and the two expensive border relics on both hands collapsed in two cracks, and he felt the strange and incomparable impact of the source quality.

But before he could react, the two retreating figures broke through the air in an incredible way!

-Shadow Burial Shuttle!

Transformed from the source quality to the shadow in an instant, and then manifested in the shadow, the ferocious hammer has sprayed out a violent tail flame, and with the leaping of the paper-carrying element, it fell towards the head of the hundred-eye ghost!

Countless interlaced hairs turned into shields, blocking them, evil eyes swept, and then a broken figure came from behind.

The splendid posture of the Spear of Compassion has penetrated through the layers of defense, and along with the fragrance of the iris, the time poison of the Qingguanlong penetrated his shoulder along with the blade of the spear.

When it was touched, it turned into a shadow, disintegrated in the gaze of the evil eye, and after the dead angle was reunited, the sword of virtue swept across, the hot glow flashed away, and a scorched crack was cut from the chest of the Hundred Eyes Ghost. .

And the Axe of Wrath has swept away at the unsuspecting neck of the Hundred Eyed Ghost with the sweep of the paper-carrying element!

The form of the sorrowful cord condenses from the air, shrinking instantly, as if countless snake hairs were entangled in Huai Shi's body, the chains rubbed and sparks flew.

The key moment of the Hundred Eyes Ghost was locked.

The flames of anger roared and cut a huge gap in his neck. Immediately afterwards, the ax blade was entangled by the hair extending from the crack.

Thousands of malicious, sharp hairs flew out indiscriminately around them, tearing the spreading shadow contours one by one.

The earth shook, and then shook again.

With the shattering of the young man's fate, one after another firelight lit up.

explosion!

Dozens of metal bombs burst out and roared continuously, and the viscous metal fuel was splashed in the air and turned into a rain of fire.

The explosion at hand only made the Hundred Eyes Ghost slightly stunned, but when he came back to his senses, he found two figures standing one after the other.

All of them smiled at him.

In the next instant, the solemn hum of chords and the sound of tearing rainstorm echoed between heaven and earth.

This is all the power exploded at the same moment from the two bodies of Huai Shi and Huaizhi Suzi, combined with the use of the source quality, the purest destructive technique descended on the Baimugui.

——Double Dragon Xiang! ! !

It was just a moment, when the iron light dissipated, the body of the battered ghost burst into pieces.

What flew out of it was not blood, but countless mosquitoes, flies and venomous insects, which broke through the rainstorm and formed again!

For Tier 4, the fragmentation of the skeleton is only a slight consumption of the source material and can be repaired. Compared with the physical wound, the impact and erosion on the soul is even more unbearable for him.

Counterattack with hatred!

But this time, after the eyes of the thousands of eyes spewed evil light, the old Hundred Eyed Ghost was shaking all over, and he rose from the ground, rushed into the sky, and fled into the distance without looking back!

Too bad!

He has been stunned by Huai Shi's endless variety of border relics, **** masses, and even that shocking sword... and even felt the faint threat of death!

Make a decisive decision and give up this task!

Without knowing the shame, he chose to flee in front of an opponent far weaker than himself——

Unfortunately, it is too late.

At the same time, from the delivery of the courier crow, Beelzebub’s excited cheers rang from the mist of dreams.

"Ye Lai Li!!!"

After staying in the safe for almost a month, it was almost touched by tears at the moment, jumped into Huai Shi's hands, and urged: "Hurry up, shoot him! Shoot him! Shoot him!"

It's a pity that Huaishi just raised the gun and felt the temperature drop rapidly in the air.

The raised muzzle dropped again in Beelzebub's screams.

It seems there is no need for him to do it...

The rest is okay, once Lord of the Flies shoots, the mist of dreams may not be able to cover it.

"Your mother's head dog can't die too—"

Lord of the Flies roared in grief.

In the sky, countless frost-colored brilliance appeared.

Imprints of miracles, frost and hail disaster!

A few kilometers away, Lawrence, who rushed over after receiving a call from Shengtianmu, had already rolled up his sleeves, raised his right hand that was covered with the secret instrument matrix, and fished it forward.

The terrifying chill spread, completely frozen the entire building.

And in the distant sky, the ghost action of flying with one hundred eyes stopped abruptly.

As if being held tightly by an invisible hand, he turned his head in horror, trying to scream, but couldn't make a sound.

The body is constantly changing under the attack of the chill, but whether it is turned into hair or turned into countless poisonous insects through the divine nature of a foreign country, it is impossible to get rid of the envelope of that miracle, and even die faster!

In an instant, it turned into an ice sculpture, falling from the silent wailing.

After smashing the shed, he fell into the dust.

The ice spread and the chill swept.

His body quickly cracked under the frost-colored cover, and the ice layer continued to fall off, but no matter how the flesh and blood regenerated, the ice ridges that were constantly piercing from the body would damage it again.

The spreading frost is actually extracting his origin!

The vigorous vitality that originally made Huaishi extremely troublesome ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ now became the raw material of frost, killing himself continuously.

The strong are self-defeating.

The Hundred Eyed Ghost wanted to open the evil eyes again, but every time the negative source of matter condensed, the ice edge would be pierced, and even a decent resistance could not be made.

When he struggled hard and crawled out of the ruins, he caught a glimpse of the young man standing in front of him through his broken eyes.

Is looking down, looking down indifferently.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but as he coughed violently, frozen blood spewed out of his lungs.

"Who told you I was here?"

Huai Shi asked softly: "Speak out, I'll give you a good time."

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