Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 Before he could speak, Hedi had been dismembered by a random axe, and blood was splashed on the spot.

　　 Although it looks tragic, but in fact, it was only cut less than a tenth of the blood.

　　 The height of the tower has only dropped so much.

　　 And when the ‘Huai Poems’ returned to the hearts of the Everfreezing Furnace, Hedi’s tower was once again hidden in the mist, only the cold malice remained for a long time, making it creepy.

　　 "Be careful, the believers of the piper are very vengeful... Especially the abyss jester who has reached the level of the chief priest, he will have a list in his hand."

　　Tongji gloated with melon seeds to remind.

　　 "List?"

"Yes, the list... All the abyss jesters will record the threats and the objects that need to be guarded and killed on the list. Everyone's list will be synchronized in real time. Everyone on the list is the enemy of all the abyss jesters. .

　　 And they often run for the kings of hell. For the existence in hell, there is no difference between being written on the list and being sent a black letter by the Astronomical Society. "

　　 "Absolutely, even the enemy shares..." Huai Shi said with emotion: "The information age is so convenient."

　　 I don't worry about being written into the blacklist at all. I don't have to worry about more lice, and I don't worry about more debts.

　　 I don’t know how many people and ghosts hate Huai Shih’s itchy teeth in the whole territory.

　　 He was even curious, "Is the list useful?"

"Most of the time, it is useful...just like the black letter and chase of the Astronomical Society." Tong Ji shrugged regretfully: "But in fact, there are often many people who like to do reverse operations, do you know? Just like the pirates in the comics are competing with each other for bounty, people who are wanted are often especially concerned about rankings."

For example, the leader of Green Sun, Perun, the regulars of the three most wanted lists in the world, the present, the border, and the hell, occasionally go up and down, but the top three positions are as unshakable as the top three after 70 or 80 years. Still alive and well.

　　 has become a symbol of status in the arena.

　　 "This is the legendary black and white list!" Huai Shi's brain circuit finally reacted: "Who is the first on the list?"

　　 "I haven't paid attention for many years, but I think about it..."

Tong Ji thought for a moment, and said confidently: "It should be Chu Hai, right? Well, whoever it is, I don't like to wake up in the middle of the night and see someone sitting on her bedside with a notebook, and then ask herself tens of thousands of years. Something bad happened before, but for nothing, just to compile this year's archaeological paper... right?

　　 He is the least of the seven natural enemies in the world, but he also likes to run around, and Tyre didn't even bother him. "

　　 Are you so energetic!

　　 Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

　　 I didn't expect that Chu Hai would do this for each Hell Archaeology Person of the Year... In order to collect the paper, he ran to the bedside of someone's bed, not knowing whether it should be boring or wicked.

　　 Immediately afterwards, I became more and more curious: "Then where do I rank?"

　　 "A few hundred?"

Tong Ji thought for a long time uncertainly, then shrugged and gave up: "Where do I know, you can ask the old man, or just kill him and grab a list to save Haw. Not only will the problem be solved, there will be more in the future. Free updates can be seen!"

　　 "Is it still possible to do this?!"

"Why not?"

Tong Ji spit out the skin of the melon seeds in her mouth, and said disdainfully: "Hedi is the one who writes the list, knows the ranking of the fart, do you understand that the list is the main body? Take the list over, don't you want to look at it. ?"

　　 I always feel something is wrong, but it seems to make sense.

　　 Huaishi squeezed his chin, and began to think about how to eradicate the current disaster plan.

　　 The ranchers are offended, and are you afraid of what you are a piper?

　　Abyss jester is a ghost thing, everyone is punishable, and there is no need to talk about morality to him at all. This has to be put in the present situation, Huai Shi has already called and shaken people, and everyone is standing together.

Besides, along the way, all the horrors he saw above Helios were probably caused by that bad old man. There were so few opportunities in front of him to chop that neck, he All feel a pity.

　　 After making up his mind, he glanced at the countdown on his head.

　　11:57

　　 There are only twelve hours before the next show will begin.

　　The rest time left by the confrontation in front of God is also very spare.

　　 The rhythm is unexpectedly slow.

　　 He leaned on the throne of the sun-caster, changed a comfortable position, squinted his eyes, and was about to take a break, when he heard the sound of Tongji nibbling sunflower seeds next to him paused. The full text of 噺⒏⑴The fastest んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/

　　 seems to be confused.

　　 "Aren't you going to sleep?"

　　 Huaishi looked up in confusion, looked over, and then started to beware of this black-hearted woman driving a broken car that prevents you from sleeping.

　　 "Are you going to lie down and win?"

　　 Tongji asked inexplicably: "To borrow a sentence that parents all over the world like to say-others are working hard while you are sleeping, Huai Shi."

　　 "Huh?" Huai Shi was taken aback for a moment, a little unbelievable: "Do parents all over the world like to say such things?"

　　 "... well, not all, I mean... forget it, when I didn't say the fuck."

　　 Life is not easy, Yaya sighed.

　　 Tongji shook her head, and after a long silence, she reminded earnestly: "But now I am afraid you can't rest, after all, time is running out."

　　 "If I don't rest, what shall I do, in a daze?"

　　 "It's hard to get other people to the same level. At least you have to keep up with the speed of improvement? Don't forget what is the most people on this boat."

After 　　 Tongji stared at the fog, the flames that rose first among several towers, said meaningfully: "Do you think they will rest?"

　　 is worthy of being a master, and he was the first to notice the loopholes in the rules.

　　 No, it should be said that as early as the moment of involvement, you already had an understanding of the nature of the confrontation before God, right?

　　 Even Tong Ji could not completely subvert everything here.

　　 It would be better to say, why is it subverted?

　　 Why should we rudely let the deliberation and hard work of these decades become invalid and make this value-filled creation meaningless?

　　 didn't overthrow it, just re-established the rules-a confrontation before the gods tailored out of the matter to replace the secret instrument of the **** Susheng.

　　 Its essence has not changed in any way, and it is even more stable than the original model. Put all variables into order and turn **** into heaven.

　　All are sacrifices and sacrifices for the reborn gods in the furnace.

What Tongji can do is to create rules that are beneficial to her as much as possible, but once the rules are established, even she cannot modify them again.

　　 "Silly boy, the real showdown, only now begins..."

　　 The so-called alchemist is the existence of gold extracted from iron and stone. What he is best at is to turn decay into magic.

No matter how cool the things created by God’s Front Show are, they are just materials at best-it’s like buying a model and going home. At the same time, when a novice can’t even fix a nozzle, the boss has already started. The magic is changed, and incidentally, the color spraying, seamless, and matting are also done, and cool weapon accessories are made with the runner mouth, and even the scene and lighting special effects are fixed.

　　 How can this be compared?

　　 The winner has already been decided before the starting line.

　　 How to make good use of these twelve hours, how to make the combat effectiveness of one's summons qualitatively improved is the key point!

　　 Now, in the abandoned permafrost core, the fire of alchemy is rekindling.

　　Countless professional equipment is already in place.

　　 Tongji pointed to Huaishi's exclusive casting furnace: "Please start your performance!"

　　 Ah this...

　　 Huai Shi is stupid.

　　 I looked at the few summons that couldn't be far away and finally noticed something was wrong and started to be alert, and started scratching his head: What is this wave? Stew yourself in a wok?

"That's not good?"

　　 Huai Shi is a little embarrassed, "I practice myself, what if I die?"

　　 After a word, the Pages not far away began to nod wildly in agreement.

　　 "Don't worry, this is your unique advantage, Huai Shi."

Tong Ji laughed happily: "The confrontation in front of the gods is the result of the correction of events, as a record of events from the Book of Destiny. Here, they are essentially immortal, and even if they are played badly, they can die and live... as The materials for hand training couldn't be better!"

　　 There is no loss, no restriction, unlike others who operate cautiously and cautiously, Huaishi is not afraid of losing money at all, and can come back infinitely.

　　 Tongji asked again: "You should be clear, your biggest advantage in the whiteboard stage."

　　 Huai poem nods.

In the whiteboard sublimator stage, the self who has not obtained the stigmata, on the one hand, all combat power comes from the continuous practice in the book of destiny, and on the other hand, the vital output means ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ all rely on the circle. An axe of anger forged by the Forbidden Hand.

　　 Stewing yourself in an iron pot is just a process, the purpose is to arm the soul!

　　The Axe of Wrath in the initial stage still has greater potential and room for improvement. It only needs to be discovered by Huai Shi according to experience.

　　 Even, you can explore further possibilities through your own body!

　　 "It doesn't matter if there is no theory, it can be supplemented by the craftsmanship of the caster."

　　 "It doesn't matter if you have no experience, you have unlimited opportunities to try."

　　 "Besides, I have specially invited a consultant and mentor for you... This is a rare alchemist!"

　　 said, Tong Ji stepped aside, revealing the long-awaited comer.

　　Skeleton.

　　 Skeleton looked silly, and still didn't understand what was going on, holding the white mouse in his hand, maintaining a huhuhu posture.

　　 Huaishi's eyes jumped wildly.

　　 Tongji didn’t say anything, he had forgotten that this guy was Publius...

　　 "Are you sure?" Huai Shi asked in a low voice: "Isn't he stupid!" New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

"I don't know if he is stupid or not, but you are really stupid." Tong Ji sighed helplessly: "Even the stupid Grand Master is also a Grand Master? Have you forgotten, even if the Creator is dead, Their academic names can also interfere with the laws! Great Masters will only be better used..."

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