Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 does not shy away from the tragic symptoms that he has begun to solidify, Imma calmly closed the shirt, "If it weren't, how could he come to Helios to seek rescue?"

　　 She paused, and laughed at herself: "It's a pity, fate has tricked people..."

　　 For others, Helios is indeed precious. As a member of the Egyptian clan and the chief priest of the cat **** Buster, she does not lack the classics and accumulation of alchemy, nor does she need to seek knowledge.

　　 She has almost everything she can get.

　　 Why have to travel so far?

　　 This time I traveled far beyond the present realm, just to find a way to heal myself, even if there is only one in ten thousand chance.

　　 But who could have imagined that the Helios chariot closest to the age of the gods in the world would blow up halfway?

　　 After a long silence, Huai Shi sighed softly.

　　 "Buster really loves you, Ms. Ima."

　　 Ima is still calm, "Who knows whether it is a blessing or a curse?"

　　 This is the hidden disease of the Egyptian lineage, a small shadow that is rarely known.

　　Return to the ancestral state.

　　 This is a defect like a genetic disease.

　　 It may be an insight, a touch, or a coincidence. There are countless reasons for all this.

　　 Maybe it’s just... I’m getting older.

　　 The resonance between her and the cat **** Buster exceeded the safety limit, and the blood that she was born with began to be purified, and she began to move closer to the posture of the gods of the past at a hundredfold, thousandfold speed.

　　 If it was a thousand years ago, this would be a blessing enough to delight all the people of the tribe, because she had already received the favor of the cat god, and she might be able to become the human incarnation of the cat **** in time.

　　 A living demigod.

　　 But after the fall of the gods, it became a tragic wound and curse...

　　 Because the gods have disappeared.

　　 Her will and her genius were not enough to control this over-expansion and tyrannical divinity, but instead suffered erosion, causing almost solidified distortion.

　　 After the fall of the Nine Pillars God, this bloodline no longer points to the gods, but the river Styx, which was heavily blocked by the Egyptian lineage and hidden in hell, where they finally disappeared.

　　 A long time ago, in order to get rid of the fate of the Nine Pillars God, he bestowed honor on mortals through blood, and took the lead in completing the co-governance between gods and men, forming a highly integrated rule.

　　 Through the relationship between divine power and monarchy, humans are transformed into demigods, sharing most of the pressure, and thus being able to respite from fate.

　　 This similar approach has been adopted more or less by gods across the country, but none of them is as thorough as Egypt.

　　 This has its inherent advantages, but it also has inevitable defects.

　　 If there is a disturbance in the rule of man, it will inevitably interfere with the operation of the gods, and even make the state of the gods weak.

　　 Even the inheritance of the Pharaoh was interrupted.

　　 Even if the Nine Pillars and the Roman genealogy reached an agreement, the dynasty was restored, but the vitality was still severely damaged.

　　The state of returning to ancestors appeared at that time, and after the fall of the gods, it was completely out of control.

　　 At that time, the Egyptian pedigree was willing to lend the Styx to the research of the Utopia, thus creating an alienated Osiris. It was also the expectation and ability to discover ways to restrain the Styx attraction in the research.

　　 It's a pity that I still treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

　　The source code of Egypt has long been related to death.

　　 Of course, it's not that there are no geniuses, outstanding people and heroes that can restrain or even control such aberrations, but how rare is such a person?

　　Ima admits that he has no such talent.

　　 She is one hundred and forty-two years old, and she has lost her ambitions. After exhausting all conventional methods, it is no longer possible to delay the spread of this distortion.

　　 If she can't rein in the cliff, then there are only two ways to go.

Either you can’t hold on, accept the secret rituals of the guardian of the temple, sacrifice yourself, turn everything to the gods you worship, turn into ignorant monsters, guard the Holy Land of Buster in the eternal darkness, and wait for the day Sturt returned as a god. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

　　 At that time, all the guardians of the temple will be redeemed and become the envoy of Buster. But this chance is so small that it is almost indistinguishable from death.

　　 Either, it is to transform yourself into a mummy in advance, take out the internal organs, freeze the soul, and bury everything in the figurines under the pyramid. Waiting for the next generation of Pharaohs to have a vacancy when preparing for their ascension to heaven. When you choose yourself, with the blessing of authoritarian relics, she will naturally be able to successfully resurrect and return to the world, as the Pharaoh’s arm support and subordinates to continue to serve Egypt. . In the end, after the Pharaoh’s position changed again, he returned to Styx with the Pharaoh.

　　 If there is a choice, this choice would be great, at least it can last for more than eighty years.

There are only 21 places for 　　 The Road to Ascension, not to mention the fierce competition each time. Some people have been in line for hundreds of years without being selected, and they can only be buried in the dark and disappear silently.

　　 If she doesn't want to sit and wait, she must let it go.

　　 Even in case it is hope.

　　 She must find a way out for herself.

　　 And the pure divinity above Helios is a rare medicine to resist the erosion of Styx.

　　 Just like a glimmer of hope, how could she give up?

　　 At this moment, Huai Shi has fully comprehended the determination of the old priest in front of him.

　　 But still unable to agree to this fair deal.

　　 "It's a pity, Ms. Ima, divinity is also indispensable to me."

　　 Huaishi raised her right hand and showed her her steel arm and the shackles set by the Survival Institute on her wrist.

　　 Speaking of distortion, there is still something more deadly than divine distortion locked in his casting furnace. Once the flesh and blood of the destruction element is released, the damage and bad consequences will only be more visible than the divine distortion!

　　 What's more, besides the addition of divine nature, this also involves the crystal of Huiguang necessary for Huai poetry.

　　The matter involves advancement, no matter what he cannot give up.

　　 In a short silence, Yima stared at Huaishi's arm, her eyes changed slightly.

　　 I don't know if it was anger or jealousy, but in the end, it was difficult to restrain it and showed a trace of admiration.

Just like what she said before, "Long admiration of the name", above the entire Helios, the monster of Iz is for the time being. Apart from Garland and Publius, Huaishi may be the last one she admires. People.

　　 The successor to the Tower of Ivory, the current King of Danbo...Even if you don't mention all the other's achievements, just seeing that he can tolerate the erosion of the elements of destruction and still jump around, it is far better than himself.

　　If you can have this ability, why should you be trapped and divinely deformed?

　　 "It seems I took the liberty."

　　 Imma nodded, and Su Rong said, "Then there is only battle."

　　 She raised the scepter in her hand.

　　 Go all out.

　　 Then, a high-pitched drum sounded from the darkness under the obelisk.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the huge outline shook, dozens of sharp legs stretched out from the darkness, propped up the body, and slowly walked out of the dark pyramid.

　　 It was a huge stone stele with the emblem of the gods inscribed, but at this moment, it looked like a huge abdominal sac of a spider, with ferocious faces and legs growing flexibly.

　　 Holy stele spider!

　　 Through the blessing of the gods, the stone stele inscribed with the inheritance of miracles was activated, and the weapon of war created.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the three holy stele spiders were like laying eggs, continuously laying down a sarcophagus, on which countless weird scarab beetles coiled and crawled.

　　 The mummified cursed corpses crawled out of the sarcophagus, the alienated faces were like wolves, and the eyes were blood red.

　　 The jackal warriors held the magic weapon produced on the assembly line in their hands, followed around the holy stele spiders, and assembled into an array. It's like a regiment protecting heavy weapons and preparing to attack.

　　 In addition to more than one hundred jackal warriors, there are even four gorgeous chariots wandering from the two wings, crowned skeletons holding swords and spears, burning with green fire.

　　 The Huai Shi that was watching took a breath.

　　 Scalp tingling.

　　 This old lady was afraid that her productivity might be so scary if she moved all her pyramids!

　　In the first round, he threw a bet on all his divinity and replaced all of them with servant figurines. Then, on this basis, he catalyzed the army of jackal samurai, and paired it with a tank-like killer like the Holy Tablet Spider.

　　 This is already a large group of formed legions.

　　 If I really hope to turn the anger incarnate with a trick, the result is really hard to say.

　　 Give her another round, maybe even an aerial unit like the Judgement Spirit can be created. At that time, there will be countless tactics to cooperate. Under the big master, they will be the same as the younger brother. You can fight as you want.

　　 is like the same one hundred yuan of capital, but it can be used to generate money and spend three thousand yuan.

　　 This snowball-like operating method is really breathtaking.

　　 Huai poems are hard to beat.

　　 On the throne of the sun-caster, Huai Shi secretly wiped a cold sweat: Fortunately, he has a deep relationship and many ways...

　　 The blazing fire light lit up again, and the huge incarnation of anger stepped out of the ever-frozen core, raising his eyes, the turbulent burning eye pupils reflecting the enemy in front.

　　 Ima was stagnant and shocked.

　　 She had never thought that Huai Shi had such superb accomplishments in alchemy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Such pure source qualitative change has firmly overwhelmed herself.

　　 Fortunately, the legions of the Egyptian lineage do not lack experience in hunting such behemoths.

　　 The Pharaoh’s guards did not know that they had killed the giant monsters ravaging the Nile for thousands of years, so that the water of the Nile was stained with blood for more than half of the millennium.

　　 When the rainy season comes every year, there is a breath of death in the wind.

　　 Now, it’s time to hunt!

　　 Ima raised the scepter and gave the order to make the drums and horn sound again!

　　 The sacred stele spider moved forward slowly under the guard of the Jackal Army.

　　 But the incarnation of anger was not in a hurry to penetrate into the enemy group, but still stood in place, trampling the cracked ground under his feet with iron hoofs, waiting for a while.

waiting……

　　 waited for a long time.

　　 turned back impatiently and looked into the darkness behind him.

　　 Where are people?

　　 Why haven't you come yet!

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　　 On the high tower, Huai Shi slapped his head and finally reacted.

　　 He hurriedly flipped through his bag for a long time, took out the remote control and pressed the switch, and suddenly the halo crown from the paradise emerged from his head, shining colorful light.

　　 Like a dream like a fantasy.

　　 Immediately afterwards, a high-pitched cry like a crow rang from the heart of the permafrost.