Apocalyptic Forecast

　　Grass, why me!

　　 At this moment, under the eyes of everyone, the hut in the forest was dark, almost crying.

　　 Why is it always me who is unlucky!

　　 And, why should I be the one who is the least upbeat...

　　 Seeing Yuanyuan next to him smiled from ear to ear, the hut in the forest shuddered.

　　 How can the teacher be satisfied with this tool?

　　 can return to anger, tremble, tremble, the teacher has spoken, but he dare not go, so he can only bite the bullet and get up, step by step, feeling the gaze around him.

　　 Struggling.

　　 smiled stiffly.

　　 At this moment, he finally remembered what Huai Shi said when he came.

　　——Go freely, walk gracefully...

　　 Now that he is finally leaving, he realizes, is it such a beautiful scenery?

　　 Indeed, it was not peaceful.

　　 Seeing his trembling guilty conscience, a boo sounded from the surroundings. Just by looking at his posture, he knew that he was a martial artist, how could he compete with the teachers in the dojo!

　　 Huai poem was unheard of, and beckoned to the hut in the forest.

"how about it?"

　　 He smiled and encouraged, "Are you confident?"

　　 "……"

　　The cabin in the forest tried to squeeze a smile that was not much better than crying: "Teacher, I didn't bring a sword when I went out today."

　　 He winked his eyebrows hard, and motioned Huai Shi to take a hand out of his big sword and save him. As a result, before Huai Shi could answer, the big tengu who watched the excitement beside him raised his hand.

　　 "Then use the old one."

　　 said, just pull it.

　　 Like a feather, he pulled out a trivial one from the huge wing hidden in the void, showing cold light.

　　 The dark sword is heavy and sharp. It is not only the degree of short hair, but no one thinks it is a rare sword.

　　I have been conceived for several years in the hands of a warrior of skill and spirit, and it is a border artifact to find an alchemist to integrate into the secret ritual.

　　 "I gave it to you."

　　 The big tengu threw it over.

　　 "Don't thank you senior." Huai Shi sighed helplessly, like a parent who saw a child who was ignorant and charged someone else's New Year's Eve.

　　 "I...I thank you."

　　 The hut in the forest cried happily.

"Hahaha, why don't you have your teeth, come to the old Tengushan chef to get a job when you have time." Big Tengu smiled enthusiastically: "I still lack a little worker for pounding rice here. Have an opinion?"

　　 "It is his honor to be appreciated by seniors."

　　 Huaishi smiled and nodded.

　　 If this were to be kept in the past, the forest hut might laugh happily when he heard that he could go to Tengu Mountain for free training for the cooking magic, but now he can only cry.

　　Can I live to the day of advanced studies?

　　 This is simply...I can't beat it!

　　 It’s almost the same for Yuan Yuan to come up!

　　 If he can truly agree to a teacher who teaches sword skills in the dojo, why should he go to the door and do things?

　　 "Come on, go after this bowl of wine."

　　 Huaishi picked up the pouring bowl in front of him, and handed it to him: "Don't be nervous, just play to the level you deserve."

　　 This **** is not the college entrance examination!

　　 What kind of level is it to show the right level...

　　The hut in the forest gritted his teeth, picked up the large wine bowl in front of him, and worked hard, and wanted to snap it to pieces, but after thinking about it, he put it on the table carefully.

　　 Huaishi patted him on the shoulder with a meaningful smile. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://

　　 He asked, "Are you ready?"

　　The hut in the forest suddenly burst into blood, and his complexion was red, and he was already too strong to drink, but shortly after, there was a burst of high heat rising from his body.

　　 hot.

So hot.

　　 seemed to be lit.

　　 In a trance, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have entered a...over-limit state?

　　 Accompanied by the ascending of the source quality, endless hostility and fierce will emerge from under the face that is used to the harmless smile.

In the shadow of 　　, Shengqing transformed into a projection, breaking the shackles, revealing her own hideous shadow.

　　 The cold eyes swept across the forest hut.

　　 The pure evil thoughts after countless refinements spread, like a raging torrent, making the entire bustling banquet hall momentarily stagnant.

　　 At this moment, far away in the present realm, countless crows’ scarlet eyes fell from the sky in the Danbo district, overlooking from a distance, and casting blessings from the **** crowd.

　　 makes his eyes become silvery white, like boiling steel, glowing with fiery light.

　　 can hardly conceal the violent nature.

　　 From the top to the bottom, the tyrannical overlook has caused indescribable chill and fear in countless people's hearts.

　　 In an instant, the dead silence came, and the corners of Igase's eyes twitched, and it seemed that he finally remembered-this shameless and nasty kid looks cunning, but in essence, he is completely different from the unbearable ones who bully and fear hardship.

　　 That's just a set of people.

　　 is just a rule in tabletop role-playing games.

　　 He is one of the future inheritors of the name of the Candlelighter, the son of evil born with precious blood, a freak who cannot be restrained and measured by morals.

　　 The praises and criticisms of the world mean nothing to him.

　　 As long as this sublime evil karma continues, he will be an eternal evil-eater, one of the symbols of hell.

　　 Now, the hut in the forest holds the sword, smiles at Huai Shi, and answers his question.

　　 "I'm ready, teacher."

　　 "Then go."

　　 Huai Shi nodded with relief, "You don't have to stand behind me, you can stand in front of everyone."

"Ok."

　　 The young man nodded, his smile slowly dissipated when he looked back, and he walked towards the opponent in front of him step by step.

　　 said to him, "Please enlighten me."

　　 From the momentary consternation, Ikase returned to calm and solemnity again.

　　 As a person who used to cut across the border, how could he be fooled by this appearance? The power of that evil is truly terrifying quietly and purely, and I don't know how much malice and magical obstacles can extract such essence.

　　 Even if he can barely match him, there is still a decisive gap between the two sides-the strength of strength is important, but the skill of using this strength is the real factor that determines the result.

　　 After hundreds of battles and thousands of battles, after a long period of honed, the already proficient sword skills are born for this moment.

　　 Such an unbearable posture can be broken in an instant, and then drive straight in. All the vitals of the wrist, abdomen, heart, throat and even the head will be exposed...

　　 It's so easy!

　　 This might be better, as long as this little devil who doesn't know the heights pays the price here, then the authority of the second son can be restored.

　　 He just maintains the dignity of the dojo, no one can blame.

　　 Even if the dojo goes to war with Danba, it can further enhance its power.

　　 At that moment, some kind of fierce light emerged from him, and the murderous intent that had been accumulated for many years between the borders burst out, and drew his sword with him. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

　　 But at that moment, a screaming sound burst into his ears.

　　 Shengse's eyes widened in amazement, only to find that his opponent hadn't been guarded carefully, and relying on the completely flawed posture to launch a strong attack against him.

　　 Same as his teacher, at this moment, he used the simplest and most straightforward attack method.

　　——Stepping, Tang Zhu!

　　 The venomous darkness of the road of evil karma gathered on that sword, and even the light above his head shook, because the darkness swept like a tide.

　　 is not so much swordsmanship, as it is some kind of spell entrusted on the blade!

　　 can block such tricks without even going back.

　　 Just need to interlace between the fingers, block, deflect, and attack again to establish the victory or defeat.

　　He is completely picking up...

　　 Boom!

　　 At that moment, the blade collided with one place.

　　 Shengse fell into a sluggishness, and there was a loud hallucination-like noise in his ears, like the sound of heaven and earth.

　　 The sky is spinning, the earth is trembling, everything in all directions responds suddenly, and the whole world seems to be singing loudly-from his shell.

　　 This is just an illusion.

　　 But his consciousness has ushered in an unreasonable pause.

　　 Because of the collision of the blades, the tremor that reciprocated thousands of times in an instant, along with the curse, poured into his body using the connecting blades as a bridge.

　　 The primordial beating of the cabin in the forest, the heartbeat and even the beating of blood, after combining the essence of evil and the spiteful spell, they gathered into a line.

　　 easily smashed all his defenses, spreading upward from the hilt, his fingers and wrists spread all over his body instantly.

　　 Explode!

　　 His eyes went black.

　　 seems to be in such a momentary trance.

　　As soon as he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, everything in front of him was completely different, and he was still standing there in the dark shaking.

　　 Opposite him, the hut in the forest had already retracted the sword into its sheath and returned to its original position.

　　 looked at him with a smile.

　　 Pull his finger.

　　1,2,3,4...5!

　　 When all five fingers were retracted, there was a crisp cracking sound, close at hand, like an illusion.

"what happened?"

　　 Urose widened his eyes and asked angrily: "You are underestimating me..."

　　 That cracked and unconscious face slowly twisted, and dark blood oozes from the seven orifices. Accompanied by his words, a violent cough burst out, and viscous blood emerged from the suddenly ruptured lungs.

　　 The last scene he saw was the man sitting behind the hut in the forest, raising his hand to the wine glass on the table, smiling and tossing the glass, and drank it.

　　 Say goodbye.

　　 Then, the earth and darkness rushed towards him.

　　 In the dead silence, the audience was silent.

　　Only the fainting and convulsing Urose on the ground slowly oozes blood and spreads, and everyone in the background is pale.

　　 is not the enemy of the opponent!

　　 Soon, there was applause of appreciation.

"Yes, really good, hahahaha, it's an eye-opener." The big tengu raised his hands, ignoring the faces of everyone present, and laughed jokingly: "I didn't expect to be able to witness such a surprise today. It is really pleasant... Spring, how do you feel?"

　　 "Time has changed and the situation has changed, Vientiane has been renewed."

　　 Before the gate, the old man who stopped to watch replied: "The new generation naturally has a better atmosphere than the old generation, which is very good."

The old man, known as the Swordmaster, waved his hand calmly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and signaled his subordinates to lift the Iose on the ground for treatment, and step forward calmly, but Huaishi had an indescribable illusion. .

　　 is so subtle.

　　 can be so...dissonant.

　　 He tensed his body subconsciously.

　　Because he couldn't hear the old man's'voice' at all, to be precise... he couldn't feel the other person's heartbeat, pulse, and even the fluctuation of the source quality.

　　 does not exist here like a phantom.

　　 No, it should be said that he was... not here!

　　 But what exactly did he see?

　　What did everyone see?

　　 Hallucinations?

Or……

　　 At that moment, the old man who passed by the hut in the woods patted the young man on the shoulder, and glanced at Huaishi with a smile.

　　 did not expose his tricks, instead he nodded slightly.

　　 In Huai Shi’s eyes, the body of the Juggernaut Shangquan was suddenly blurred, and then he condensed again, revealing his heartbeat, pulse, and profound qualitative fluctuations.

　　 became more and more real.

　　 also increasingly reveals the essence of ‘illusory’.

　　 Huai Shi was sweating and finally understood.

　　He is here.

　　 Or rather... He felt that he should be here, so everyone saw him here.

　　 This is the ultimate intention that I can't even imagine!