Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 As if the movie was playing in the middle, I suddenly pressed the mute button.

　　 Everything is lost.

　　 I can only see a bunch of bright lights continuously falling from the sky, silently, and even the loud noise is shrunk in the destruction between that inch, and then what is set off is a thousand waves sweeping in all directions.

　　 Qi waves surging, countless Baixue painfully swaying in the wind, forming a new round of storm, blowing in all directions, pulling up everything on the ground roughly and throwing it away.

　　 The world is like a resonance box, trembling under the invisible bow. What followed was a full and exciting **** echo.

　　 After layers of cover, the forest hut at the foot of the mountain subconsciously wanted to hold Anna behind him, but Yuan Yuan and Anna were hand in hand to press the ground first, creeping.

　　 can only feel the terrible aftermath from afar in the pain and convulsions of the earth, and through the cracked bunker, one can see the corner of the brutal destruction.

　　In the melting snow, the forest hut sucked in cold water and coughed violently.

　　What is this special?

　　 Teacher, have you also been hacked?

　　 Isn’t it a risky move? Where did the Astronomical Society’s space-based orbital weapon code come from?

　　 This is going to Haigou Prison, okay!

　　 Even if he knows that this possibility is extremely small, he can think of his teacher's extensive and weird personal connections. He actually feels, as if, as if, but how likely is it? !

　　 can be very fast, so that absurd conjecture was erased by himself.

　　 Behind the bunker, the three people looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

At this moment, Yuan Yuan feels the majestic rhythm that encompasses the heavens and the earth. What the hut in the forest feels is the cruel cooking of putting the whole heaven and the earth in a cauldron to torment, and what Anna smells is the constant transformation and mutual exchange among them. All kinds of malice born out of intensification and qualitative change...

　　 When everything merges into one, what is born is such a terrifying sight.

　　 At that moment, what Woodman in the reflection understood was a chill from the heart.

　　 Such a tyrannical control of the world and the means to condense everything under the same axis-if it hadn't been the news of his death already, he almost suspected that Ying Fangzhou was reborn.

　　 But now, the same destruction of Tongying Fangzhou is coming again!

　　 "Is it the trick of the disaster musician again?"

　　 Lu Baiyan's eyes showed blood.

　　 is like being lit by fire from the sky.

　　The projection of the Crown of Sorrow appeared in an instant, and the surging ink quickly rose and spread, blocking the stream of destruction in front of it. Ink colors burst out continuously.

　　 The dark ocean boiled quickly under the piercing of the light stream.

　　 Ascended and swelled again following Lu Baiyan's orders, like a wounded beast, hissing in anger, swallowing all destruction.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the invisible large pen was dipped in thick ink, and quickly depicted countless outlines from the sky above the sky, like thousands of mountains and rivers emerging from the thick ink, turning into a heavy barrier.

　　The doomsday painter of the Muse Club!

　　 At this moment, the **** scenery engraved in the soul once again reappears. The beauty of eternity and the fleeting destruction in the paintings are fixed in one place, and a new round of drastic changes is set off.

　　 When the dancing ink finally dissipated, the countless butterflies had become extremely sparse.

　　 The train is no longer visible on the track that no longer exists.

　　 Amidst the burning ruins, Lu Baiyan lowered his head expressionlessly, and saw the charred cuffs and the scratches on his arms.

　　 Other than that, it's intact!

　　 On his head, the projection of the ancient crown reappeared.

　　 Then, the sparse butterfly group expanded again, and endless ink colors spread out in all directions!

　　 "The crown of the country's sorrow."

　　 In the office of the vice-principal of the Ivory Tower, Russell’s projection watched the scene from the scene, and sighed softly: “It is indeed the authority of the Road to Heaven, and the blessing of the Road to Heaven is too exaggerated.”

　　 As a symbol of the way to heaven and a miracle engraving specially designed for the future Dongjun, Guoshang does not stick to the situation of the crown, but exists in the form of a book that records events.

　　 Its role is not complicated, no, it can even be called simple and rude.

　　 In addition to the protection of the user itself, the enhancement of the divine nature, and the sustenance of the Tianwen series of corrections, it has only one function.

　　-That is, by consuming the correction value, the stigmata that the sublimator has given to the large group, all, to the first level!

　　 In other words, as long as you wear the crown of the country, you can have a large group that exceeds your limit one step in advance.

　　 If Huai Shi is the chief commander, only three stigmas of the younger commander can be allocated, and at the same time, the stigmas of the three younger brothers can be assigned three mountain ghosts...

　　 Then Lu Baiyan can get Dongjun's treatment ahead of time, and assign three stigmas of the great commander down!

　　 and then derived from these three big commanders... not only is a large group more than twice as big as Huai Shi out of thin air, but also has two battle powers of the same level!

　　 Even as a large group, the combat power is generally inferior to the sublimate, but at this moment Huaishi is not facing a fourth-order.

　　 but three fourth-order!

　　 This is the most terrifying place in the crown of the country, and the original human sea tactics on the road to the heavens have been further tripled!

　　 And now, Lu Baiyan is finally moving for real!

　　At this moment, when the long prologue finally came to an end, under the majestic sea of ​​ink, Lu Baiyan moved forward step by step, holding on to countless shelling attacks.

　　 towards hell!

　　 When the series of terrorist bombardments finally ended, the earth was devastated.

　　 The whistling wind finally stopped. When the snow fell, he finally saw the gate leading to **** in the distance, and the figure that stood in front of the gate for unknown time.

　　 Standing in the wind and snow, holding an axe.

　　 The fire at the corner of his mouth is extinguished.

　　 Just like that, humming a vague ballad, gently tapping the beat on the handle of the axe, letting the distant melody flow in the sound of the wind.

　　 Quiet and peaceful.

　　 The werewolf was waiting quietly.

　　 Sprinkle their fighting dogs, let them force their prey to continuously expose their flaws, and run exhaustedly, and then, a little bit of shrinking the surrounding circle, leaving only the last way.

　　 Just like that, wait, the prey comes from the net...

　　 When the lone wolf with no retreat looked coldly, he lifted his face and showed a gentle smile.

　　 "It looks like, I don't need to introduce myself."

　　 Huaishi looked at his appearance, and sighed with emotion: "The preparation is so comprehensive...Is this really going to take me?"

"Yup."

　　 Lu Baiyan nodded coldly: "Does this world still need a second commander?"

　　 "It's a coincidence, I think so too."

　　 Huai Shi nodded in sympathy.

　　 At that moment, their bold killing intent between them slowly spread in the turbulence of the source quality, and when they collided with each other, they shot out countless sparks like fragments of light in the void.

　　 The destiny between the Daisimei collided with each other.

　　 Divine agitation.

　　 But I don’t know why, but Huai Shi seems to be distracted. She is wandering and she doesn’t know what she’s thinking... But she suddenly asked: "By the way, what do you think of my crow?

　　 Although it’s a bad thing, it’s been a long time since I saw it, and it’s strange to think, do you have anything you want me to convey to you? "

　　 "……"

　　 Lu Baiyan did not answer, too lazy to bother.

　　 looks calm and indifferent.

　　 There was only a moment of confusion, and she didn't escape Huai Shi's eyes.

　　 did not understand what he was talking about, nor did he understand what he was thinking inexplicably. Don't understand why, his smile suddenly became so mocking.

　　 It's as if there are any rare treasures that I don't know!

　　 At that moment, the wind and snow were torn apart by the fiery flames.

　　 Those burning eyes are already close at hand!

　　 Yu stepped forward, toward the fourth-order sublimator in the state of full prosperity before him, the afterimage of Dasiming cut down the axe, accompanied by a regretful sigh.

　　"――Then you, don’t you, you are determined to lose?”

　　 Boom!

　　 The empty wasteland seemed to usher in a crowd in an instant. It was obvious that neither of them had made the slightest move, but countless phantoms emerged from the wind and snow, fleeting.

　　 Accompanied by countless iron lights, it is terrifying and chilling, just like after a spring rain, countless swords and swords grow under the ice and snow.

　　 It is difficult to distinguish the flashing figures, and can only see the torrent of shadows sweeping out from behind them.

　　 All the afterimages of the two big commanders were released in an instant. With the flash of the shadow burial, between this not wide distance, there was no retreat to fight.

　　 Only a little bit of residual ink and broken iron pieces fell from the air.

　　 Soon, the afterimage released by Huai Shi was covered by more than ten times the torrent.

　　 "Incarnation in the shadow?"

　　 Lu Baiyan shook his head and raised his palm: "Huai Shi, 70 years ago, I was tired of this set of things---you have to learn more!"

　　 Along with his words, in the surging ink color, two figures identical to Lu Baiyan emerged from both sides of him, the blessing of the crown of the country reappeared, and the three fourth-order daemons' source quality fluctuations spread violently.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the deep voice overlapped and spread.

　　 "Heaven's style is from horizontal, Yang is dead!"

　　 That is the power inherited from the Way of Heaven. Huai Poetry has never crossed the fourth level, and it is impossible to use or touch the field~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After combining with the crown of the country, it belongs to the memory of this road alone.

　　——The miracle engraved on the sky!

　　 is derived from the ancient classics in the history of Eastern Xia, and entrusted countless people's confusion and expectations. After the combination of the miracles in the same world and the reflection of the gods, the result is almost all-encompassing countless applications.

　　Mystery unfolds!

　　Heaven’s French style has vertical and horizontal, and if the Yang Qi is dispersed, you will die---

　　There are moments in all things, and sometimes life means that once the source of life dissipates, then only the end is ushered in!

　　At this moment, dark waves sprayed out from the projection of the Guixu behind Lu Baiyan, wherever he passed, all the afterimages of Huai poems were wiped out, and the source of it was completely swallowed, and all of them were returned to Lu Baiyan's return to the market!

　　 became his power!

　　 Under the blessing of the Crown of Sorrow, Da Si Ming, who had grown to the limit, completely defeated the power of Huai Shi in such an easy way, and then began a cruel plunder!

　　 But then, his face suddenly changed.

　　 eyes widened involuntarily.

　　 On both sides of him, two projections of the chief commander shook violently, and several tragic gaps appeared on his body.

　　The light of steel emerged from it.

　　It's like an iron seed germinating from the flesh and blood, tearing the shell, and the scarlet sharp blade formed by the overlapping of countless crow feathers pierced out of the shell---

　　 In an instant, hurt!

　　 Lu Baiyan opened his mouth in amazement, coughing out a ray of blood.

　　 only saw Huai Shi's pitying eyes.

　　I have been shut down for seventy years, is there something wrong with my brain?

　　 Kitchen Demon dared to eat everything, do you really think you are Guo Shouque?

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