Apocalyptic Forecast

　　Apocalypse Prediction Text Volume Chapter 892 The final question The chaotic fight quickly came to an end in the chaos.

　　The blood-stained twilight town is full of rifts, thick black smoke rises from the destroyed facilities, and the melted production equipment turns into red hot metal, rushing freely.

　　 is closer to the original appearance of hell.

　　 Huaishi heard the cracking sound, coming from the surging sea of ​​hatred.

　　 The transmission of the source quality that he maintained with all his strength was interrupted for a moment, and then, the target was lost.

　　 He froze in place.

　　Only Kunpeng's sorrowful voice came.

　　 In the sky, the lord of the crowd swept by the high-temperature rays of the sun uttered the last song, and fell from the ocean of hatred.

　　 With my master.

　　 The rain of blood poured down.

　　 In the fissures of the earth, Ying Fangzhou opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the sickle blade piercing through his chest.

　　 There is the last enemy.

　　Freezer Gala!

　　 experienced a brutal and cold fight, all wings broke, and an arm and most of the internal organs were lost...

　　 Even after suffering such a severe damage, the followers of the Withered King still never died.

　　 "How many times is this, Ying Fangzhou? The fifth time? Or the sixth time?"

　　 Gala laughed hoarsely, he lifted his foot and stepped on Ying Fangzhou's chest, stepping on the sickle blade, not allowing him the slightest break free, fierceness and joy appeared in his incomplete one eye.

　　 The victory and glory that had never been obtained from the enemy's several duels before his death, unexpectedly came to his own hands after the enemy's death!

　　 Yun Zhongjun raised his mutilated palm again, but he could no longer touch the enemy close at hand.

　　 "This time, I won!"

"……is it?"

　　 Ying Fangzhou’s mouth turned up with difficulty, looking at him, as if looking at a fool, his lips slowly opened and closed, and he told him: "But I haven't lost yet..."

　　 When Gala was about to say something, his face suddenly changed.

　　 There was a stern whistle.

　　 fell from the sky!

　　 In the blood rain, there is a brilliant electric light falling from the dissipated clouds, following the call of his master, bursting out the last thunder.

　　 The silhouette of the Spear of Water Emerging emerged from the thunder. In an instant, it penetrated Gala's head, tore his smile, and pierced it along with him and his master, and nailed it to the ground.

　　The palm of his hand was torn, gripping the gun body tightly.

　　 Thunder light shoots!

　　 Accompanied by a high-pitched cracking sound, countless fragments of crystals flowed out of Gala’s blood, and Asmod’s final power was completely defeated...

　　 This is the final blow to establish the victory!

　　 Gala's smile solidified, and countless cracks appeared in the body, which quickly turned into tarnished broken gold, falling apart.

　　 The remaining blood fell on Ying Fangzhou's face, lighting up those dim eyes.

　　 "It's a pity, it seems that this time, I still win."

"it's not finished yet……"

　　With the collapse of the carrier, Gala made a difficult voice, "I will wait in hell...no matter how long... Ying Fangzhou, our banquet has just begun..."

　　 "One day...we will...again..."

　　 "There will be no next time, Gala."

　　 Ying Fangzhou interrupted him, and the last thunder tears his remaining carrier: "Your enemy will no longer be me..."

　　 The face of the frozen person was startled, and the dust that turned into metal dissipated, returning to the kingdom of the withered king, and ushering in a long sleep again.

　　 Ying Fangzhou coldly retracted his gaze and stopped looking.

　　 Until the sound of footsteps not far away, it stopped by his side, Huai Shi.

　　 It’s been too long.

　　 "When did you come?" Ying Fangzhou asked.

　　 Huaishi thought for a while, and said seriously: "Just now."

　　 "It's a lie again."

　　 Fangzhou sneered disdainfully, showing no face.

　　 Huai Shi was not embarrassed, just smiled, and sat down beside him: "At least I have witnessed a hearty battle and recorded the heroic appearance of the older generation, right?"

　　 Compliments and flattery without the slightest meaning.

　　 Is the younger generation really reliable?

　　 Ying Fangzhou sighed, "Is it clear what I taught you?"

　　 Huai Shi scratched his head and shrugged helplessly: "To be honest, I've forgotten while watching it. I've almost forgotten it. Why don't we come again next time? How about you bother?"

　　 Ying Fangzhou seemed to sneer and didn't answer him.

　　Although he was a little slick, he was still clever, at least I didn’t have to worry about being like myself.

　　 Maybe, don’t worry too much.

　　 But it's still too shameful.

　　 This is one generation is not as good as one generation, right?

　　 He sighed silently, wondering whether he should be angry or laughing.

　　 In this silent silence, Ying Fangzhou quietly looked at the sky, the primordial darkness of the universe like hell, for a long time.

　　 "Boy, the ideal country...is there still?"

"Of course."

The young man nodded, as if he didn't understand why the old seniors would ask such questions. He was a little confused: "It's been so many years. Everyone has been spreading out in the present situation, flourishing and prospering. It's so good. Why are you asking this? "

　　Yes again, lies... Lie the children?

　　 But he knew it was a lie, but Ying Fangzhou couldn't help it. From the bottom of his heart, he felt relieved. It seemed that the long wait finally ushered in the dawn.

　　 relieved.

　　 "Don't admit defeat, Huaishi."

　　 He whispered softly, firmly, and squeezed the hand of the successor, "No, like me..."

　　 "You can't do anything without admitting defeat."

　　 Huaishi helplessly, turned her head, looked at the huge sun wheel in the distance, "The enemy is that kind of thing, senior, how can you not beat it?"

　　 Then think of a solution by yourself.

　　Be mature, don't always rely on others to solve it.

　　Everything needs to be pointed out. Are you a kindergarten kid?

　　 Ying Fangzhou wanted to be so angry, but couldn't help but want to laugh: Think about it carefully, such a thing...It seems that I haven't told them once.

　　 can feel relaxed after speaking.

　　 Sometimes irresponsible, isn’t it good?

　　 So, just this time, I'll leave it to you to play freely...

　　 "Come on, Huai Shi."

　　 He said, "This is already your job."

　　 "Okay, then I will try harder."

　　 Huaishi nodded, and squeezed his losing hand, earnestly assures: "Is this always relieved?"

　　 Ying Fangzhou did not answer.

　　 didn't seem to hear it.

　　 just quietly looked at the stars in the universe, bathed in the light thousands of years ago, as if being embraced by those ancient memories.

　　 So, I saw those immature faces again.

　　 Those frivolous and sloppy smiling faces, those little guys who are always entangled by their side, chattering, asking questions, and annoying...

　　 Unknowingly, they seem to have grown up, have surpassed themselves, spread their wings, and left behind their stubborn old fellow, and went to the place called the future.

　　 He wants to follow, but it's too far away for him to follow.

　　Is there really enough preparation for walking such a long way?

　　 Will it rain?

　　 When it gets dark, do you feel scared?

　　 If one day I can’t see the front, I will be like myself... feel lonely?

　　 "Hey, they all look unreliable." Ying Fangzhou laughed helplessly, "It's really...relieving..."

　　So, the man whispered sadly, smiled in relief, happy, closed his eyes,

　　 farewell to this world where you no longer need you.

　　 Everyone, goodbye.

　　 Just like this, the phantom of the king in the cloud dissipated in the void and never seen again.

　　 Only Huai Shi's palm is still hanging in the air.

　　 looked at the direction the old man was leaving.

　　 He stretched out his hand subconsciously, trying to catch him, but couldn't find him.

　　Only the heavy baton was put into his hand.

　　 The brilliance of the passing water is reproduced from steel.

　　 This time, there is no more restless thunder, nor the violence of the past, only the quiet and long-distance tidal sound comes from my ears.

　　 So far away.

　　 The last grudge disappeared without a trace.

the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.

　　 Times will change, heroes will pass away, mountains and rivers will also change, but even if all the old things will be abandoned, this piece of sustenance and inheritance will not be exhausted.

　　 Therefore, the future can be expected.

　　 "But this future is too heavy, right?"

　　 Huaishi stared at the passing water in her hand and couldn't help but sigh: "Senior, you trust me so much. What if I lose someone? What a bad thing."

　　 No one answered.

　　 Only the giant dog of friendship next to him tilted his head and looked at him, yawned, licked his sharp paws, and sparks shot. I don't know what this guy is still doing.

　　 a little impatient, a little sad, a little angry, so I want to fight.

　　 As long as a fight can solve something, it is not a problem when it comes to it.

　　 If it is not resolved, then fight two more fights.

　　 If you still can’t beat it, find a place to have a meal before continuing.

　　 The simple and straightforward thinking is always so refreshing, and it is suddenly enlightened.

　　 just...

　　 When Huai Shi looked around, she found that in the town of Dusk in Nuo Da, the only person who dared to step out at this moment seemed to be herself.

　　 There is also a dog.

　　 And, the half ghost skull floating in the water tank, it is still in Aba Aba Aba Aba... I really don't know when it will get better.

　　 Huai Shi missed it a bit.

　　 "So, in the end, are we just a few hard brothers left?"

　　 Huaishi looked at the tower of Publius in the distance, and felt bald again, "It's really hard to do it, but I still have to do it, right?"

　　He carefully put the water tank with the skeleton back on the heart of the permafrost furnace and kept it in the safest place in Helios today. Forced and closed the door for it.

　　 "Then, I have been waiting for a long time."

　　 Huaishi turned around and looked outside the twilight village, behind the broken wall, the figure leaning in the ruins.

　　 Hercules.

"You are Welcome."

　　 The opponent replied calmly, "If you delay time, it will be more advantageous to my side."

　　 is completely different from what it once was.

　　 Under the blessing of miraculous imprints, he has restored his previous posture of victory!

　　At this moment, the ancient hero is wearing a solemn armor, lined with a robe, a heavy shield and a long bow, a short sword and a long sword at his waist, and a golden fur cloak on his shoulders.

The short sword given by Hermes, the longbow given by Apollo, the robe given by Athena and the armor forged by Hephaestus, the **** of fire, and the arrow soaked in the blood of Hydra, Queen of Amazon In his belt, there is a bronze jar with Medusa's head hidden, and an aegis made of plaster, ivory, gold and silver by Vulcan.

　　 Not to mention their owner.

　　 Completed twelve great achievements, standing at the top of the world, the demigod, the strongest warrior and hero in Greece, a terrifying opponent without shortcomings and flaws.

　　 "It's getting stronger." Huai Shi said with emotion: "It's so strong that people can't start."

　　 "With each other, aren't they?"

Hercules held the sword hilt and looked at the opponent in front of him: "If I met an enemy like you a thousand years ago, I would be so excited that I would want to kill you crazy... The generations before death met you."

　　He paused, restrained his fighting spirit, and told him: "There will be no helpers to support you, young fighters, Hedi has already made arrangements for all his opponents, and now they can't take care of themselves."

　　 Huaishi smiled, "And I need to face the strongest hero in Greece, right?"

　　 "Not necessarily."

　　 Hercules shook his head: "If you want to leave here, you still have time, Huai Shi, a young person like you, shouldn't be killed by a phantom like me from the past, you still have a future."

　　He solemnly said: "The future belongs to you."

　　 "It's a pity, Hercules. The future you are talking about is not the same as my predecessor expected."

　　 Huaishi glanced down at the passing water in his hand, and told him seriously: "Moreover, compared to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I like the latter one better——"

　　 "Really, do you want to understand?"

　　 Hercules’ eyes showed appreciation: “Will you leave regrets?”

　　 "After all, I have promised someone else, I can't lose."

　　 Huaishi laughed, "Although it is difficult to win, if it's just like'don't admit defeat', you can at least work hard, right?"

　　 "It's great, it reminds me of my high spirits when I was on Argo."

Hercules whispered softly, took off the shield, and drew the dagger around his waist, and solemnly declared: "Come on, young warrior, you are the enemy of the gods, the hero who has laid unachievable achievements. .

　　 I am the son of the **** Zeus, the queen Hera who bestows glory, and the blesser of the gods! "

　　 He smiled, filled with ecstasy and killing, and roared so excited:

　　 "My name is Hercules!"

　　 "Heavenly Genealogy, Da Si Ming, Huai Poetry."

　　 The young warrior picked up the passing water, "please advise!"

　　 The phantoms of the bull, the white horse, and the giant deer emerged from behind him, and the mighty crow wave burst into a high-pitched call.

　　 In this way, he returned to his heyday, and even a higher level of commanders challenged the demigod who had made great achievements in the past.

　　 Thunder, burst out again!

　　 Jiyi and Holy Oath, even if they have different names, are the same in essence, and talents above mortals collide in one place.

　　 After entering a new realm, the impact of Yubu and the hurricane from Greece straddled a long distance, and there was a high-pitched scream again in the interlacing with gold and iron.

　　 Sparks shoot.

　　 This battle, which has been doomed since the first encounter, begins again!