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Apocalyptic Forecast Chapter 202 The So-called Variation Audio Novel Listen Online

Late at night, Luo Xian knocked on the old man's door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

In the empty room, there was only one bed, a table and a chair.

Empty and terrible.

It's like a cage.

The old man sat by the bed and quietly looked at the hanging shaft on the wall, but the hanging shaft was empty, and there was only a blank on the paper.

He was fascinated.

"Anything?"

Luo Xian put an iron card on the table, "Big cousin gave it to me."

The old man was silent for a moment and asked, "Want to go?"

Luo Xian thought about it, and asked, "Is it going to be troublesome if I lose control?"

"Go if you want."

The old man withdrew his gaze and stared at his only daughter, "You are already older, and fathers cannot always be with you for life."

Luo Xian froze for a moment, couldn't help laughing, reached out to hold the temple hair behind his ears, and asked, "Is there anything my father has to ask?"

"If you want to say, I hope you can be happy." The old man thought for a moment, looking at her hopefully: "Are you happy?"

"Will my father?" Luo Xian asked.

Old Luo shook his head, "I don't know."

"Then I don't know."

Luo Xian got up, picked up the iron medal from the table, thought about it, and said seriously: "Maybe there are not many happy things in this world."

"Then go."

The old man leaned on the wall and seemed to be drowsy, closing his eyes: "There are so many things coming and going in this world. If you don't try, how do you know?"

The door closed.

In the silence, a gentle wind came from the window, the hanging shaft on the wall moved slightly, and the blank space seemed to ripple like water.

"Name?"

"Huai ... poetry?"

"age?"

"It seems ... seventeen?"

"What about gender?"

"male."

"What is this?"

"can not see clearly……"

So, in a trance, Huai Shi saw the big sister in front of him nodded in satisfaction, got up, and turned back to the old man behind him: "It was just hit by a concussion, and you can continue."

Then continue.

Huaishi poked a carp, jumped from the ground, and then lay straight on the floor, banging!

Huaishi stumbled: "Help me, I can still send ..."

"Otherwise, will you be here today?"

Luo Lao's abuse of food can't be continued anymore, and he looked down at Huai Shi, who was about to turn into a sieve on the ground: "Are you the kind of metamorphosis in the legend that you will feel good after being beaten?"

"I can go to you, and you will be happy when I call you like this!"

"Well, it looks like the state is okay."

The old man nodded his head, waved his mace in his hand, and set off a broken voice: "You can continue, get up, young boy, grandfather little sunflower class started."

"Don't, I'm wrong."

Huai Shi asked for mercy: "Let me take a breath, five minutes, five minutes."

"Huh, five minutes is too long, three points, let alone panting for three minutes, enough to swallow."

The shirtless old man carried the mace, turned back to his chair, and picked up his iced protein powder cold tea, I do n’t know how it tasted ...

Huaixi was turned over by Luo Xian from the ground, smeared with wound medicine, and then turned over skillfully, then wiped again.

It's like adding seasoning to the pickled fish. Spread a layer of salt and then a layer of salt ... In the end, a salted fish is ready.

He propped himself up hard, got up from the ground, and looked at the old man not far away, his eyes fierce.

There is no way to not be fierce. Anyone who is beaten by an old king and **** to enter icu will be fierce, not to mention he can't beat him, he can only stare at his hatred.

"Unhappy?"

Old Luo grinned and ticked his finger at him: "Come and beat me?"

"You will be dead when I get Gatling's sudden blue fire!"

Huai Shi can only live up to mouth addiction now.

In three days, he has been completely broken down-by the old muscle monster in front of him, he has completely destroyed all the methods of using weapons, and then tried to re-establish it.

It's not pure slaughter, but mercilessly correct.

Using the power that is ‘appropriate’, he retains his size and brutally defeats Huai Shi.

Any difference in posture and movement will result in cruel punishment.

If not, he suspected that he didn't even know how to hold the knife now.

This old bald man is definitely in a communique, hating him for having such long hair ...

With a big gasp, he patted a silver-blooded potion on the wound on his arm. Huai Shi climbed up from the ground again, and felt a knife and an axe.

"Come!"

"This ability is really convenient." Old Luo pinched his chin and looked at Huai Shi's look: "You kid, wouldn't there be a professional alchemist license?"

It's still early, not tested yet!

Huaishi thought of this, only to find that he seemed to be unknowingly wanting to take all the licenses in the world.

Take a look at yourself now, astronauts registered action officer, first-level border hunter, legendary investigator, trainee kitchen demon, and a ghost disaster musician who has met a ghost ...

It ’s too sad to remind all those who have been sublimated to test their licenses!

At the moment when he was stunned, an old smiley face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

In old Luo's hands, the mace swept down and ran to his head—a hit!

Without thinking at all, Huai Shi lifted his knife to catch the mace that was sweeping, Yu Bu advanced, and in the other raised hand, the axe slashed into the old man's scoop.

This time, he took the lead!

After a sharp, sharp voice, the old man's happy rod pulled back, and even took the stance of Huai Shi, even after smashing the axe blade, he stabbed Huai Shi's face straight.

Huai Shi retreated, but the old man pressed hard, and the mace in his hand split again, forcing him to retreat step by step.

When the old man tried to drive in, Huai Shi had already pierced the gun of compassion without hesitation, puncturing, and turned the threat out, but in the next moment, the iron rod broke into the door and smashed Huai Shi's blocking posture Straight into the palace.

Huai Shi leaned back subconsciously, and immediately the mace fell, suppressing him.

The old man flew.

Huai Shi flew out and hit the wall.

The eyes were dark.

"You guys, how does your brain grow?"

Luo looked at him unpleasantly: "The foundation of the posture and posture has been re-established, but why is it still so dull?"

"You're so many ranks above me, saying I'm stiff, I can't help it."

Huai Shi was helpless, and his eyes went black.

To be honest, he felt that his reaction was fast enough, but it was still difficult to resist that spooky mace. In the hands of the muscular old man, the heavy iron rod was as fast as a toothpick.

Sometimes heavy, sometimes light, so that Huai Shi completely unable to understand his movements.

"I have limited the strength and speed to the first-order level, but I can only say that you can't beat it." Luo Lao took a sneer and turned back to emphasize: "Don't passively fight, master the initiative, understand ? "

initiative?

Huai Shi was all laughed.

How many people in the world can take the initiative before you?

I'm not included anyway.

"It's too rigid, it's your way of defense and offensive that is too rigid." Luo Lao's face was indescribable and disdainful: "You have to learn to change, change, understand?"

"It's easy to say." Huai Shi wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes. "You're demonstrating how to change it."

"I've never seen such a brainstorm."

Old Luo waved the mace in his hand casually, "Look clearly, I will demonstrate once ... Xiao Xian, come here!"

The elder sister knitting a sweater on the sidelines responded with a smile, put down the sweater and got up, took off her high heels and stood in the middle of the court, picking up a dagger.

"I'm attacking and defending, the pace is slower, let this guy open his eyes."

Old Luo finally gave Huai Shi a glance, and then walked towards the girl in the field, standing in front of her, without warning, the mace fell towards the top of the girl's head!

Thunder burst out.

The power of Wan Jun burst into a loud noise, just like how Taishan pressed the top, whistling down.

Without thinking, Luo Xian stretched out his hand, and the dagger pierced the old man's wrist. At a critical moment, it was as if the old man had deliberately sent his wrist up.

But immediately, Wan Jun's momentum disappeared, and with the burst of the loud noise, the thundering iron rod suddenly changed from soft to soft, and a deft arc was drawn from the air, bypassing Luo Xian's dagger. , Pounding into the throat.

Luo Xian still stood in the same place, but didn't move, but his arm shook, and the dagger prodded and prodded, attacking the attack and cutting his father's five fingers.

In an instant, Luo Lao Sashou.

From the air, take a shot above the handle.

The iron rod trembled, the center of gravity changed, and it circulated in the air. As Luo Xian leaned back, she wiped her cheek and flew over, falling into the other hand of the old man.

Change lightly.

The heavy iron bar seemed to become a brace in the hands of the old man ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dazzled casually, dazzling, and the power was sometimes soft and heavy, and the speed was so fast that it was staggering.

Luo Xian, who was the target of the attack, used only one trick from beginning to end, responding to the changes constantly, and sealed the seemingly thundering, changeable mace outside the door.

Although most of the presentations were made, it can be seen that there was no hand-holding between the two. Even if the speed was deliberately slowed down, the malicious intentions when the skills were changed remained unchanged.

Never gentle.

Instead, it looks like life and death.

In a trance, Huai Shi seemed to understand a little bit about change, but it was hard to describe. It is as if I have encountered a problem but I have never seen it before.

Seems to understand.

This is equivalent to completely ignorant.

He has met this illusion several times these days, but every time he tries with confidence, he gets only a fiasco.

It ’s as if everyone can speak, but there are not really many of them.

High-intensity fierce battle has made Huai Shi's heart and soul exhausted. Once relaxed at this moment, he even began to sleepy, unable to yawn, his eyelids dropped unconsciously.

I can only vaguely hear the sound of breaking the sky and the collision of steel.

Until Luo Lao unpleasantly swept the mace, and was blocked by the sacrificial knife popped by Huai Shi, Huai Shi awakened from his dream.

His expression changed, stunned and puzzled, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ok?"

Old Luo frowned, wondering what he was doing.

"This……"

Huai Shi raised her eyebrows in disbelief: "Old man, you just ... this is a 44 shot!"

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