Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 With the crisp sound of snapping fingers, the sound of the cloth tearing spread.

　　 On Huai Shi's right hand, the sleeve of the spacesuit was suddenly torn-on the half-flesh metal right arm, countless small structures and pivots were running, propping up its complicated structure.

　　 Forging Furnace·Hand of Forbidden Ring opened the door to the heart of the furnace.

　　 Then, the sound of a tsunami emerged from it.

　　 The low-pitched sound that resembled the tremor of a major earthquake and the sweeping frenzy spread along with the hurricane, and then, endless blood blew out from every gap in the mechanical right hand.

At first it looked like a cracked water pipe, then it turned into a leaking fire hydrant, and then it was comparable to a high-pressure water cannon...Finally, it formed a terrifying torrent that was hundreds of times higher than it, and it soared like a waterfall. , Indiscriminately spread in all directions.

　　 Shadows, puppets, monsters, and even the stunned Mahuras.

　　 There is no room or room to dodge, and everything is covered in it at the touch of a finger.

　　 The texture of hemorrhagic flesh quickly appeared in the squirming scarlet, countless slender nerves and blood vessels swayed like seaweed, attached to the fascia, and then twisted limbs grew rapidly.

　　, like thousands of sticky palms, frantically fumbled towards everything within reach, convulsions, dying convulsions, wherever it passed, the rocks and the ground also grew vein-like textures and quickly activated.

　　 That is life.

　　 An out of control life reproduces out of control in an instant.

In the rolling shadows, those solidified people who had been made into puppets were stiff in place, touched by blood and squirming flesh, and then the dead gray skin showed a trace of raw matte and tenderness. The pale, long-silent heart beats again.

　　 Ke's limbs began to deform and dissolve rapidly, liquefying, and the remaining dead bones embraced the torrent of life and plunged into it.

　　 is a hollow body, and has long lost his soul, but the instinct remaining in the body makes the distorted faces show ecstatic smiles.

　　 life.

　　 There is nothing more precious than life.

　　 But now, Mahuraka has felt an unspeakable horror from this extremely precious existence.

　　 This is a trap!

　　 The trap of destroying the elements!

　　 Hedi, that guy has indeed turned his back on the real master and ruler of this world, rebelled against the piper, and took the initiative to vote for the Astronomical Society!

　　He wants to kill himself first...

　　 Now the frightening experience leaped from the spine into the back of his head, making him scream in horror.

　　 Because of the surging sea of ​​blood, Huai Shi’s arm has been raised towards him.

　　Those surging flesh and blood grew rapidly like condensed wax oil, and immediately turned into hundreds of slender and strange tentacles, pulling towards him.

　　The flesh and blood of the immortal beast is instinctively chasing the existence with the strongest vitality here, searching for the place where the abyss precipitation and disaster are the most abundant, and searching for the position of the crown wearer!

On the strange tentacles intertwined with each other, countless nerves and fascia form strange lines, as if there are endless mysteries, just a glance is enough to ingest all souls, and one can involuntarily be immersed in the perception of this life. .

　　 Mahuraka roared, and the shadows quickly dispersed, like a swarm of rats that suddenly dispersed, running in all directions.

　　 But the surging sea of ​​blood has engulfed, tore, and poured life force into the shadows, causing countless dead bones of puppets to grow again, turning them into solemn pillars of bones.

　　 Above the sea of ​​blood, the outline of a solemn church has faintly emerged.

　　 is like a cage.

　　He has nowhere to escape...

　　Using the ability to quickly escape and reorganize and recover from the qualitative changes, it is impossible to cross the surging sea of ​​blood, the bone forest and the mountain of corpses... The endless gravitational force spreads from it, pulling his already frozen soul.

　　 And the tentacles are already entangled on his body, no matter how hard he resists.

　　The instant fit, the scales melted, connected to each other as a whole, and then began an irresistible transformation. No matter how he screamed and struggled. The source quality is rapidly blending into this deformed vitality, causing it to expand rapidly, which in turn accelerates the erosion.

　　 ushered in a qualitative change!

　　 On him, the squirming flesh and blood spread its wings, like a sacred eagle, but it does not fly.

　　 The bones quickly reorganized and turned into a hideous cow skull, but without flesh and blood.

　　The exuberant hairs gathered and turned into a lion-like silhouette, neighing but no sound.

　　 In the end, countless flesh and blood and nerves converged into the shape of a human face, but without eyes.

　　Four fierce living creatures are rooted in the stigmata of Mahuraka, absorbing his power, growing rapidly, and devouring his existence.

　　 "No...don't...don't..."

　　Only an instant, the Mahalaka has completely dissolved, only a tragic withered bone is still crawling hard, constantly crying, and praying.

　　 dragging the half-dissolved flesh desperately, he has crawled to the edge of the blood sea, only a little bit, freedom is in sight.

　　 In the next instant, in the endless sea of ​​blood, thunder light burst again.

　　 After exhausting all the source of Huai Poetry, above the water of hate, there were again ray of hot flames, violent surging.

　　 Immediately afterwards, I did my best.

　　 Along with Huai Shi’s roar, he broke through the air!

The bright light flashed, piercing the sea of ​​blood and the corpse mountain, tearing the bone forest, passing through the gap between the four living creatures, and then crushed his body and nailed him to the ground. .

　　Finally, following Huaishi's swift movements, the weird smart bracelet closed again on Huaishi's wrist.

　　 There was a crisp click.

　　In an instant, the sea of ​​blood rolled down.

　　 The four living creatures twitched, convulsed in pain, quickly petrified and cracked.

　　 They have not lived, they are just a false existence derived from the destruction element. Once the vitality is cut off at this moment, they can only wither and dissipate quickly like a plant with the rhizome cut off.

　　 Huaishi's face was pale, and the divinity of Da Si Ming struggled to pull on the shackles, and the gravitational pull of the return to the market rose again, and the flesh and blood derived from the immortal beast was re-introduced into the casting furnace.

　　 Finally, the steel closes.

　　 The door closed again.

　　 The bone forest collapsed into powder, the sea of ​​blood evaporated without a trace, and the dead mountain turned into ashes.

　　 There is only a foul smell in the air.

　　 That is a rotten breath.

　　 Huai Shi couldn't help holding his breath, breathing hard, already sweating.

　　 If it were not for no choice, he would never choose this kind of self-destructive skill-its corrosiveness is too terrifying, especially after extracting most of the vitality of Mahuraka.

　　 If it hadn't been for a large wave of corrections from the inner circle of Danbo a few months ago, which would increase the divine nature, Huaishi would not be able to shut it down.

　　 If it really swallows Mohulaka, I am afraid that it will even suffer.

　　 totally benefited from the closedness of Guixu, so that he would not play with fire and set himself on fire.

　　 But after it has swallowed such a large wave of source material, the countdown on Huai Shi's wrist has increased by another five months. On the steel right arm, there is already a little more skin texture and softness.

　　 The degree of activation has increased.

　　 In order to fix this broken thing, I have to spend half a year longer!

　　 A big loss!

　　 Thinking of this, Huai Shi was furious, ignoring her breathing, propped up her body, and strode towards the struggling withered bone on the ground.

　　 Mahuraga is still struggling.

on one's last legs.

　　 kept reaching out to try to pull out the hate water nailed to his chest, and was scorched by the hot thunder again and again.

　　 Seeing Huai Shi walking step by step, she became more panicked, shouting indiscriminately, but the broken vocal cords could not express clearly.

　　 Whether it is a prayer, an angry rebuke, or a pleading.

　　 In the end, in despair, the mutilated face twitched hard, squeezing a humble smile, squirming his lips hard, trying to talk.

"wait for me……"

　　 and then banged.

　　 The whole head was punched under the floor.

　　 There was a loud noise of thunder.

　　 Triple drummer·Pili!

　　 "You laugh at your horse!"

　　 Huaishi rebuked, raised his fist again, punched hard, and completely shattered a rotten face that healed quickly. Mahuraka endured the pain, and opened his eyes hard, trying to say something, but the answer to him was still a cruel punch: "You still laugh!"

　　 There is no sympathy or mercy.

　　 Bullying children, beating the elderly, Huai Shi does not have any burden in his heart, especially this kind of ghost, killing is a good deed.

　　 How can you spare his life when he is pitiful?

　　 dreaming!

　　 Seeing that after leaving the present state, it can be reborn and heal quickly under the penetration of hate water, Huai Shi will not give him any chance to delay time.

　　 Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

　　 die to the Lord!

　　 is not just punching and kicking, he also picked up everything around him that could be used as a weapon, such as hammers, shovels, pots and pans hanging on the outside of the spacesuit.

　　The more he hits him, the more angry he gets. If it weren't for his own chief commander's account, this thing would have died a long time ago, so there is no need to scrape.

　　In a hurry, he beat harder and harder.

　　 My fist is hard!

　　 But there is no use for eggs. No matter how Huai Shi goes to death, the life force of the wearer is still tenacious and scary, and it is still recovering quickly.

　　 Seeing that Huaishi couldn't help herself, Mohulaka's heart became more surprised, and the smile on his face became more and more mocking.

　　 "You are here..."

　　 Before the words fell, a scream suddenly burst out.

　　 Because his newly healed arm was torn apart by Huai Shi’s weapon, it collapsed into mud, and it was impossible to recover!

　　 His smile solidified.

　　 looked incredible in Huai Shi's hand, the weapon drawn in anger!

　　 Right on that odd-shaped stick, dozens of Nordic alchemy runes were engraved all over the body, glowing with incredible light and colorful changes.

　　 and it’s still shaking!

　　 There were afterimages on the pink stick, making it impossible to see its true outline.

　　 Just under its blow and penetration, the regenerative ability that the wearer was proud of was defeated like sand and wiped out every inch!

　　 Unprecedented fear and panic rose from the heart of Mahuraka.

　　 screamed in fear.

　　 "What the **** is it!"

　　 "……"

　　 Huai Shi was taken aback, and immediately replied with a vibrating sound: "High-frequency power cutting sword, haven't you seen it!"

　　 What is high frequency! ?

　　 Mohuluoka vomits blood in grief: You fooled the ghost! This is clearly...

　　 "I haven't seen it before!"

　　 Huai Shi’s sonorous voice interrupted his thoughts, widened his eyes and said, “This is the use of vibrating the blade to disintegrate the opponent’s high technology from the particle and molecular level!”

　　 talking nonsense that he didn't know what it was, Huai Shi held the handle tightly and struggling to cut it off: "It is the blessing that you have cultivated in your last life to die under this holy sword of this seat!"

　　In an instant, the "High Frequency Power" cutting sword made a high-pitched beep.

　　The power is like a broken bamboo!

　　 Destruction!

　　 Split the Mahura Ka into pieces and collapsed every inch. In the end, it completely shattered the stiff skull and gave it an incredibly distorted expression.

　　 completely collapsed, no whole body will die!

　　 Until he died, he couldn't accept the humiliation of dying under the ‘High Frequency Power Sword’.

　　 With the disappearance of the last ray of origin, Mahuragya ushered in complete destruction.

　　 Immediately afterwards, his shadow burst silently, and massive weapons, poisons, border relics and even materials spewed out of it, and golden light sprinkled all over the ground.

　　The Huai poems I read are all silly.

　　 Is this game's explosive rate so high?

　　 Is it true legend in the legend?

　　 No one responded.

　　 In the dead silence, he was stunned in place, looked down at the ashes of Mohulaka under his feet, then looked at the'high-frequency power cutting sword' in his hand, and took a breath.

　　 Horror!

　　 I blamed the skeleton by mistake, this turned out to be an artifact capable of self-defense!

　　 But without waiting for Huai Shi to apologize and redouble her love, after eradicating the enemy, the light on the power sword quickly dissipated, and then the vibration began to intermittently.

　　 Just as Huai Shi's gaze was stunned and admired, a crack appeared on the sword body and broke.

broken……

　　 was broken!

　　Why this artifact is still a one-off!

　　 After all, this thing is plastic and the quality is not good... Huai Shi is smashing and smashing in his hand, how can it withstand such a mess!

　　 He widened his eyes, looked at the half of the grip in his hand and the two AAA batteries in the crack, and he felt an indescribable heartache.

　　 almost burst into tears.

　　 For a while, I didn't even pay attention to the broken dog who ate a big mouthful next to him-I didn't pay attention to it in just a few seconds, this broken thing was about to eat up all the equipment of the Mahuraka!

　　 And still licking his lips, looking at Huai Shi's right hand, salivating.

　　 still want to...

　　 After the reaction came, Huai Shi was already mad.

　　 This dog is a real dog!

　　 When fighting the monsters, they were madly paddling, and after the monsters were hit, the equipment was all shaved off, and there was really nothing left!

　　 Until now, the gurgling pallet truck sounded from afar.

　　 is a skeleton.

　　 is late.

　　 "Don't be afraid, Agou!!!"

　　 Sitting on his cart, he waved the pan in his hand and shouted impassionedly: "I'll help you, la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la help you!!!!"

　　 It is obviously a skeleton, only half of it is left, but he can't do it bravely, and screams ‘power and glory!’ ’, ‘Fight to death! Slogans like ’.

　　 Where does the soul of the warrior come from?

　　 Unfortunately, when it arrived, everything was over.

　　 It’s not to blame it for paddling, after all, it has no legs...

　　 When it crawled out of the furnace core, rode on his beloved small cart, and finally rushed to the battlefield, the battle was already over.

　　 Less than two minutes before and after.

　　 Brother, don't you be so brave? In case Mahuraja is not dead, would you rush up so anxiously to deliver food?

　　 Huai Shi covered his face and sighed.

　　 When he lowered his head, he saw the wreckage of half of the artifact in his hand, and his eyes looked very expectant.

　　——Is there any more such good things?

　　 He raised his head and was about to speak.

　　 The action suddenly stopped.

　　 her complexion changed suddenly.

　　 In the distance, at the end of the cemetery, in the darkness, an undisguised killing intent appeared.

　　 is like giving Huai Shi enough time to react.

　　The visitor slowly took off the longbow from his back, pulled the bowstring, and then let go...a whistling burst out of the air.

　　 Huai Shi only had time to see a ray of light that resembled a shooting star flashed away.

　　 Immediately after that, I noticed the roar bursting in my ears.

　　 An arrow has broken through the air.

　　 crossed a long distance, pierced through the pan waving in the hands of the skeleton like a bamboo, then wiped Huai Shi's ear and flew into the darkness behind him.

　　 pierced through several layers of decks, and several kilometers away, it was nailed to the body of a Nativity Spirit, buzzing.

　　 Shot crooked?

　　 It's wrong... It's disdain and sneak attack.

　　 To be upright, remind!

　　 "It was a good battle, it was exciting."

　　 A burly figure more than three meters high in the darkness stepped forward, with low footsteps, and raised his voice to Huai Shi, saying: "It's a pity, I must take advantage of the danger to take the life of such a warrior——"

　　 Light from nowhere illuminates his figure.

　　 Huai poem, stiff in place.

　　.

　　 Three minutes ago, the core of Helios.

　　 The door burst open.

　　 "The **** of Mahuraga...I still underestimate the enemy!"

　　 Hedi's face was gloomy, and he announced to the outline of the **** in the glow: "You need to be prepared early, his threat is no less than that of Garland."

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　　 Hedi was taken aback, unbelievable.

　　 "When did you finish?"

"just now."

　　 The outline in the light looked down: "This is destiny."

　　 This is part of fate.

　　.

　　 At this moment, three kilometers apart, in a dark cemetery.

　　 Huaishi finally saw the appearance of the comer.

　　 is more than three meters tall, has a bronze complexion, and has a majestic face, just like a legendary giant.

　　 On top of the full muscles that can be called works of art, there is a dazzling gold breastplate. On his shoulders, he wore a cloak made of lion skin.

　　 In addition to the quiver on his back, he also carries a bronze shield, and a short sword is stuck in the waist.

　　 holds a longbow, majestic and majestic.

　　 is like a demi-god brave stepping out of the legend, stepping into reality, standing in front of Huaishi and becoming his enemy.

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　　 Apart from him, who else has such a posture?

　　 In the silence, Huai Shi whispered suddenly:

　　 "Hercules..."