Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 895: Bouquet for Hercules

  The Apocalypse Forecast Text Volume Chapter 895 The bouquet dedicated to Hercules is accompanied by the call of Huai poetry. In the distance, the town of dusk is shaking!

  The high tower in the heart of the ever-freezing furnace, the armor of the middle section suddenly fell off, and countless complicated machines extended from it, rapidly expanded, and turned into the contours of the pistol that Huaishi was very familiar with.

  ——Ultra-small judicial organ·Amit!

   No need to predict, no need to aim, the Osiris intelligence that has been waiting for a long time has already locked Hercules. At this moment, when Huai Shi's order is issued, it will be six bullets in a row!

   The green trial brilliance instantly crossed a long distance, covering all the vitals of Hercules!

   Huaishi grinned triumphantly.

   What is Kung Fu, no matter how strong it is, it can’t beat the foreign... Wait?

   He is stupid.

  Because of this entanglement, Hercules has once again opened a new gap, raised the shield, and blocked the brilliance of the four trials.

   The rest was also resisted by the armor forged by Vulcan.

   only two cracked depressions and fissures were left.

   But then, Hercules heard the wind breaking through the air.

   is Huai Shi...

   On top of the white horse, the young opponent unexpectedly propped up his body in despair, squatted on the saddle, and leaped towards him!

   Think this is a chance to take advantage of it!

   joke!

   Even though he was restrained, his arms could no longer react. He was definitely not without the slightest resistance.

   Regardless of the piercing of the compassion spear, Hercules raised his head and threw it down at the young man in front of him!

   The blade of the gun penetrated his arm in front of his throat, leaving a venomous poison deep in his bone marrow. And Hercules' head hammer had also hit Huai Shi's chest head-on.

   is like being hit by a cannonball head-on!

   Huai poem, fly upside down!

   was too reckless, too aggressive tactics turned this blow into a gamble.

   Now, he is in mid-air, there is no way to escape!

Hercules tried his best to break the chain that was bound to his body in the python's neigh, raised his hand, and opened the copper pot on his waist in a smooth flow, pulling out a killer move that was enough to establish the victory or defeat. !

   Medusa's head!

   Within the range of two to ten meters, there is no room to escape, and it is also the area where the curse is the most powerful.

   As long as you are stared by the eyes of this legendary monster, even you will be stiff for a moment!

   The winner is divided!

   Then at that moment, he found... he was petrified?

  The solid gray spread rapidly on his body, and the coquettish head with viper hair in his hand was facing his direction!

   The gorgeous face was sneering at him, mocking the legendary hero's hundred secrets...

When?

just now……

   or even earlier!

   When Huaishi discovered that Hercules had become his enemy, he began to think about how to defeat this legendary hero, just like this resurrected legend is patiently collecting everything about his performance.

   This is the biggest advantage of Huaishi.

   As the existence that left a fascinating name in history, everything about him has long been recorded in history, and countless secrets are also listed in the database of the Astronomical Society.

   Through the search of offline content, Huai Shi is fully aware of this.

   Twelve great achievements, the blessings of the gods, all kinds of terrible tricks and skills, and even all kinds of weapons and cards. He has prepared everything.

   But what he fears most is not the Sword of Vulcan, nor is it the terrible swordsmanship that once killed the Hydra in an instant.

   is the existence of the skull of Medusa.

  In Greek myths and legends, this is simply a bug-like weapon. At the moment when it is stared by the cursed eyes, no matter what holy beast or powerful enemy it is against, it will encounter petrification condensed by infinite resentment.

   The weak one turns directly into a stone statue and the strong one... even more tragic. Even if there is a momentary delay when fighting against such an opponent, he is doomed to death.

   Even if Huai Shi is extremely resistant to all curses, he can't bet on whether he can be exempted.

   must be prepared.

   But he doesn’t have any weapons bestowed by gods, nor any equipment related to mirrors, so he rubs an ordinary mirror directly out, fearing that he won’t be pierced by his eyes in an instant...

   Therefore, it is necessary to carefully guard against the opponent's use of this attack from the beginning, keep a distance, maintain the ability to react at any time, and keep the opponent from having time to use such power.

   Otherwise, if you are charged, you will end up worrying!

   Therefore, at the moment when he just gave up a blow and couldn't work, what Huai Shi had in her heart was not despair and horror, but the ‘light flash’ that even he was amazed at!

   The **** of the cord of grief, the offensive of Beelzebub, the slashing of the axe of anger, the piercing of the spear of compassion... and even the hurricane rushing in the gallop, the roar from a distance.

   The attack and change of Huai Shi.

   There is also the collision and squeeze of that white horse.

   There are too many places and disturbances that need attention, and every place must be vigilant and concerned.

   so much so that Hercules didn’t notice--Huishi’s other hand, in a place he couldn’t see, quietly turned the jar with the skull of Medusa over and turned it over...

   didn't take it away, because it was already a miracle imprint tied to Hercules.

   was not destroyed either, because Athena's copper pot could not be destroyed at all in a rush.

   is just the least noticeable, the softest, crept, and changed its direction. Even as long as it is left alone, the horse bumps twice, and the entangled ear straps will untie themselves.

  Unexpectedly, Huaishi discovered...Even Medusa in the copper pot seemed to be cooperating with him!

Beginning with Hercules’ great-grandfather Perseus, this hatred has lasted for four generations. Even if he has already lost his mind and soul, the lord of the large group from Gorgon is eager to be a hero. Initiate revenge!

   Now, the time for revenge has finally arrived.

   Under Medusa's spiteful gaze, the petrification spread rapidly, and then quickly broke apart. Hercules struggled violently, and this curse couldn't imprison him at all.

   can only delay him for a few seconds.

   But a few seconds is enough to establish the victory...

   Because right in front of him, where Huai Shi fell, a hoarse voice came.

   Seize this only chance!

   "I would like to deliver on this sword with all my soul, and the virtues will exist with our legend!"

   It seems that there are thousands of people chanting in unison, roaring with the deep voice, and screaming solemnly, proclaiming their existence to this land far away from the present.

   Accompanied by the instillation of massive source qualities, a pure glow rises, extending straight toward the sky, rolling a hurricane, rising like a flame.

   Hercules' power burst again, causing the petrochemical that imprisoned him to collapse more quickly.

   But the flame that soars into the sky has evolved and climbed to the highest peak.

   "The great spirit of the gods, use this sword as a proof of—"

  Under the brilliant light, the big Si Ming from the real world raised his eyes, stared at his opponent, and cut down the bright light that was enough to ignite all darkness.

   "——The long and mighty night, it ends here!"

   Accompanied by Huai Shi's call, the surging radiance condensed here, raging and rushing, completely engulfing the figure above the **** horse.

   Amidst the light and flames, Arion's tragic cry came.

   very quickly, evaporating.

   But then, another staggered figure walked out of the bright light!

   The slash of light that shook the sword of virtue hard, that silhouette moved step, step, step, forward!

   There are burn marks on the cracked face.

   But in those silent eyes, what emerged was an unprecedented high fighting spirit!

   was shrouded in flames and broken traces, the heavily wounded Hercules once again raised the Vulcan sword, breaking through the burning of light flow.

   "Unexpectedly... can you make a counterattack!"

   That stalwart figure was reflected in Huaishi's rapidly shrinking eyes.

  In an instant, close at hand.

   Cut!

   The horrible and terrifying counterattack broke Huaishi's hasty block. He tried to back up, but the sword cut a crack in his cheekbones.

   The blood has evaporated before it has been leached.

   Huaishi stood still suddenly, and the projection of the weapon appeared in his hands.

  In the boundless steel wasteland, a heartbeat like thunder suddenly sounded, spreading instantly, and condensing again, engulfing the vibration and power of the entire earth, and converging towards Huaishi's body.

   makes his eyes scarlet instantly.

   The body in the over-limit state could not contain this tyrannical reverberation. With the interlaced notes, the pure power swayed out with the iron light.

   Those high-pitched notes overlap in an instant.

   The head, the neck, the heart, the arms... and everything else!

   This is a completely different skill from Hercules’ oath. It is not an instant attack on nine positions, but a thirteen chord that overlaps nine attacks in one instant!

  ——【Jiyi·Symphony】!

   I'm scared of all blood!

come!

   Fight the knife!

   Then, from the cracked body, there was a cheerful laugh.

   Hercules' eyes burned, and the blade was cut at the enemy close at hand, and the high-pitched screams of the collision of iron and light continued to spread.

   Let those insignificant pieces of steel chop on him, pushing his broken body further into destruction.

   Vulcan's sword, moving forward like a broken bamboo.

   pierced Huaishi's chest!

   At that moment, Huai Shi, as if nothing had happened, clenched the passing water falling from the air, and the sharp crack pointed at Hercules' heart and pierced out!

   collided with each other, and blood spewed out from Hercules' heart, dyeing the passing water red.

   Hercules stared in confusion, leaning on Huai Shi's shoulder, lowered his head, but couldn't see the Vulcan sword pierced from the back of the opponent.

   On Huai Shi's chest, under the broken clothes... The door to the ruins opened silently, in the middle of the chest, the old place that Huai Shi was familiar with.

   swallowed the sword of fury.

   When Huai Shi withdrew and retreated, the sword of raging flame emerged from the darkness of Guixu again.

  Until now, the aftermath of the raging flames and heat have burst out from Guixu, causing Huai Shi’s mouth and nose to seep blood and cough violently.

   spit out black smoke and sparks.

   The deriving flesh and blood of the little bit of immortal beast that remained in it began to expand rapidly, invading Huai Shi's body, but unable to shake his soul, instead he made up for the broken body again.

   With the help of this indescribable sword of horror, the last bit of remnants was finally digested under the torment of divinity.

   Huaishi raised her hand and wiped the nosebleed off her face.

   lowered his head and looked at the fallen hero.

   "Sorry," he said.

   "I was cheated..."

   Hercules suddenly sighed with self-deprecation: "This time, did I lose?"

   "It's just a copy-making carrier, where is the winner?" Huai Shi shook his head, "I took advantage. You are the Hercules of twelve great achievements."

   Hercules smiled, slowly, and shook his head.

   "Aren't you also a mortal?"

   He coughed, and whispered softly: "We have had the fairest contest on a fair battlefield without reservation, and came to this indisputable result. Huai Shi, you have already defeated me."

   "Did you keep your hands?" Huai Shi said.

   "Haha, what a silly thing." Hercules asked back: "Do you think I am a kind-hearted person..."

   "But I couldn't go all out, didn't he?" Huai Shi asked calmly.

   "It's enough, Huai Shi, it's enough."

   Hercules gasped and whispered contentedly: "This fantasy, being able to fight a fighter like you is enough to have fun."

   As a phantom of the past, as a remnant of the former Hercules, a copy of the legendary hero.

   Is there a more pleasant ending than this?

   experienced hearty battles, intriguing disputes, and went all out to each other, unscrupulous, regardless of good and evil, and engaged in a concentrating duel.

  In this lonely boat in the boundless space.

   For a moment, he actually felt that he was alive, he really came alive, burning in this long-lasting generation, continuing the glory and brilliance of the past.

   There is no better result and reward than this.

  His time is over.

   This is the last afterglow.

   "It's a perfect ending..."

   There was blood pouring out of his mouth and nose silently, breathing hard.

   It's just that the pupils of the eyes looked towards the distant universe, staring at the vast expanse of stars, attracted by the bright light.

  He suddenly became curious, what kind of scene did the gentleman in the cloud see at the end?

   Is the world in his eyes different from the one he remembered?

   "What is a world without a god, I'm really curious, Huai Shi. No matter what, I don't understand..." He muttered to himself, "Aren't you afraid?"

   "No way."

   Huaishi shook his head, and answered earnestly: "Even if there are only people, you can continue to walk on."

   Yes, even if the stars are extinguished, even if the earth dries up, even if everything that is familiar is gradually annihilated.

   The world is mainly still in motion, so there must be someone who can survive.

   It doesn't matter if there is no guidance or company.

   People are creatures that get used to loneliness.

   As long as hope survives.

   "Because there will be a future." Huai Shi replied seriously.

   "Really?" Hercules smiled, with a longing glimmer in his eyes: "I really want to take a look~www.wuxiaspot.com~ what you created...the future...the future..."

   There will be good results for you, right?

and so……

   "Don't admit defeat, future soldiers."

   He wished heartily, and just like that, he slowly closed his eyes.

   cut off the breath.

   In silence, Huaishi stared at the fading light, as well as the body that once lost the miracle and turned into a clod of dirt again.

   stretched out his hand and gently planted a bunch of pure white irises in the dust.

   "Farewell, the hero of the past."

   He turned around and walked towards the last enemy.

  .

  .

   "In the end, he was still a good boy, and he did not deviate from the fate you gave him."

   In the temple, Tong Ji regretfully retracted her gaze, "It's a pity...I met a scam father."

   "To each other."

   Zeus stared at the place where his child had passed away again, looked at the bouquet of flowers swaying in the wind, and for a long time, he withdrew his gaze.

   "Your contractor is also good."

  He said, "Isn't he also following the destiny you gave him and heading for destruction?"

   "It's different." Tong Ji smiled: "His destiny belongs to him. Even if it is a beautiful big sister like me, he will not interfere easily."

   "Even if you interfere at this moment or not, will the result be different?"

   Zeus put down the glass that he had drunk, sighed lightly, and looked into the distance with a phantom.

"it's over."

   At that moment, the burning sun wheel crashed down.

   In Publius’ laughter, he was swallowed by the tower in the shadow.

  

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