Apocalyptic Forecast

The thunder sky moved, and the **** roared.

　　 Just as everyone was observing, suddenly, two big hands stretched out from the black cloud vortex, and suddenly opened the gap of the barren hell, and then the hideous body protruded half way out of it like a mountain falling from the sky.

　　The mountain of apoptosis!

　　 That is the pioneer of **** who was awarded the rank of crown wearer by the withered king!

　　 Just the body is enough to be the lord of the super giant group who is huge enough to tear hell...Even if it is an exaggerated scale from the earth to the sky, it is only enough for half of his body to penetrate through the whirlpool!

　　 Dozens of sharp arms are wearing huge copper nails, entwined with chains, growing disorderly on that mountain of deformed body, supporting the earth.

　　 Withered and shriveled head, there are pupils all over the eyes, looking in all directions.

　　 Immediately afterwards, they all locked the truck.

　　 reached out his hand.

　　 smirk.

　　 And across the dirty glass, Huai Shi is also smiling.

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　　 "Since you are so anxious to die, there is no way..."

　　 It's like a child who just bought a new toy and transforms enthusiastically according to the instructions.

　　The new equipment is ready to start!

　　 He shook off the magazine in Beelzebub and filled it with a black bullet.

　　 looking forward to the sky.

　　 Then, he was pressed down again...

　　 "Don't worry, let me come."

　　 The old alchemist's right hand pressed down the muzzle raised by Huaishi, and his left thumb was raised, lying horizontally, in front of his eyes.

　　 As if measuring the safe distance of a nuclear explosion.

　　 Amidst the hurricane and shadow roaring from outside the car, he closed his left eye and adjusted the position of his thumb. Until in the line of sight, the position of the thumb happened to cover the waist of the Apoptosis Mountain-a dark cloud vortex with countless thunder brewing on the sky.

　　 On his left hand, the silver cuff ring shrank instantly and disappeared.

　　 Then, with the push of the thumb, a vibrating sound of friction sounded, like forcibly wiping off the ink dripping on the glass with a finger.

　　It's so uncomfortable.

　　 What is even more jaw-dropping is that with Gregory's movements, the endless black clouds above the sky were wiped out a striking gully, revealing the pale sky behind them.

　　 The vortex that connected to the outside world disappeared in an instant, and then there was a **** rain falling from the sky.

　　 The broken mountain of apoptosis screamed and fell to the ground, huge internal organs rolled out of the gap in the abdominal cavity, piled up disgusting ups and downs on the ground.

　　 In an instant, under the erasure of that thumb, the Apoptosis Mountain, which could not be traumatized by Destiny’s car’s main gun, was cut in the middle by his own portal!

The only trace left by 　　 was a dust on Gregory's thumb.

　　 The terrifying lethality of primitive spells is fully revealed here.

　　 was just a few seconds of action, and the equipment in the entire carriage had begun to age rapidly, but when Gregory put on the handcuffs in a hurry, smoke was about to be emitted under the dashboard!

　　 The old man's hands trembled like chicken paws.

　　 But the sound of fragmentation came from the sky again.

　　A larger shadow emerges from the sky across the hell...

　　 "Go and go!"

　　 Gregory urged repeatedly: "If you don't run away, they will really drag the family to take care of us!"

　　 "Don't worry, I will fix it!"

　　 Huaishi turned back and looked at the threshold of ten thousand eyes in front of the train.

　　 Lord of the Flies lifted up, took aim, and then was pressed down again.

　　 This is the second time!

Huai Shi turned his head in amazement and saw the old acquaintance Foster roll down the window and knocked over a climbing aberration with one elbow. He took out a heavy book from his arms and faced Wan who was blocking the road ahead. The threshold of the eye unfolds.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Condra, come out and work!"

The gilded handwriting of 　　 appeared on the book for a moment. In the endless darkness, the sleeping spirit raised its eyes.

　　 On the sky during the day, a star flashed across like tears.

　　 disappeared without a trace.

　　 With the Threshold of Ten Thousand Eyes!

　　 The overwhelming blockade disappeared instantly, the pages of the book were closed, and the phantom of countless chains appeared and shrank. Foster was once again in his arms.

　　 At the rear of the truck, the flames sprayed again.

　　In an instant, all the bones and silt blocking the road were crushed, breaking the shackles, flying over the canyon, falling from the other end, and leaving!

　　The broken apoptotic mountain roared, propped up his body, grabbed several arms, and wanted to hold the escaping truck, but even if he tried to toss, he could only touch the tail flame of the truck.

　　 "Ha, I will give you another surprise before I leave."

　　 Huaishi sneered and raised his muzzle.

　　 This time, no one finally pressed down his muzzle. But before he was aiming, he heard a loud noise behind the truck, under the shed armor, the heavy gun body protruded, the radar locked, and then fired at full force!

　　 Boom!

　　 On the open deformed palm, a big hole was blasted through by the red dragon's breath bomb.

　　The blood is like rain.

　　 fell slowly.

"Great!"

　　Raymond cheered and whistled excitedly.

　　The members of the exploratory team clapped and celebrated. Only Huai Shi turned his head in amazement, watching the enemies who were gradually thrown into the dust in the distance.

　　 and Lord of the Flies in his own hands.

　　 Is this done?

Is 　　 something wrong?

　　 It's like the 98K plus eight times lens has just been assembled, the Dragon God hasn't opened the trouser chain, and the ADC is still on the way. Why is this group finished?

　　 Suddenly, there is a sense of desolation that a hero is useless.

　　What's the matter with these people in your hell?

　　 Is this this?

　　Can you have another one?

　　 Then, until they made a deep jump, no opponents appeared...

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Half an hour later, under the cracked sky, huge chains fell down, hanging the mountain of apoptosis in the air. Countless kobolds climbed along the chains, dragging the chains, on the mountain of apoptosis. The huge body crawled forward.

　　 Under the command of the doctors, they worked together to reassemble the broken mountain of apoptosis.

　　 From the internal organs to the outer shell.

　　 Soon, the huge Hell Pioneer was fully restored again, but there was only a scar on the body.

　　 More and more large groups of **** flowed in from here, spreading across the barren hell.

　　 "It was an unknown secret instrument that interfered with our wind tunnel transmission. Finally, after ignoring the defense, the apoptotic waist was directly pulled off by the change of depth."

　　 After collecting the remaining sediment on the scene, the abyss jesters analyzed it.

　　 "No, there are two kinds of traces of source quality left at the scene."

　　 After obtaining the record of the white spots, the ghost-like group formed by the alchemists of Helios behind Hedi analyzed countless clues.

Those ghosts rise and fall from Hedi’s box, keenly searching for any trace: "Two completely different things, the former is like the authority of the gods, but in fact it is a simulation of alchemy-it should be a primitive curse. The latter is a trace of the heavenly pedigree. It should be the result of the refining of things. I don’t know what dangerous books Huai Shi still carries on his body."

"According to the information provided by the Golden Liming, Huai Shi should still have the miraculous imprints of the Heavenly Way in his hands, as well as a large group that has undergone qualitative changes. The book contracted is that it does not rule out that he was awarded the white dove. The rank."

　　 Another jester added: "It's a tricky character, as you said."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Not limited to this time."

　　 Hedi thought for a moment, and his expression became gloomy: "There was an error in the prediction, this time he is not here alone.

According to the information we have now, there are at least four people we have to face—at least one of them is an alchemist who masters a certain dangerous mystery, and there is another ascender of the eternal path of the heavenly genealogy...There are also It may be Osiris who has been modified.

　　 And, the most troublesome sword of disaster. "

　　 "At this time, such a strong man must have some purpose when he comes to **** at this time."

　　 In the dream state, the sky was waiting for a response, and he looked at the other jester: "Is there any reaction in the current state?"

　　 "No, after starting the defensive line, there is no news, and there is no extra action, and the defense is still being carried out."

　　 "It's strange that there is no response at all."

Tiancheng said to himself: "Unless the internal fighting and contradiction between the administrative bureau and the heavenly pedigree can no longer be eased, otherwise the signboard of the heavenly pedigree has encountered danger in the observable depth, even if it is to deal with it, two search and rescue teams should be sent. The team is right.

　　 Unless you treat them as abandoned children in the first place? Or do they think that this is just an accident, and our attack cannot endanger their safety?

　　 Both may be very strange, Hedi, you are right, there is a problem. "

　　 "Then what should I do next?" Hedi asked back: "The price I paid is probably not enough to make further progress."

　　 "No, I will allocate resources to you next."

After 　　 Tiancheng pondered for a moment, he issued a decision: "You keep chasing for half an hour, they can't escape."

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　　 Fifteen minutes later, at a depth of 12, hell·desolate beach.

　　 In the dry seabed, there are traces of gravel and salt everywhere. Huai Shi, who had just finished his deep jump, saw haze appear again in the sky before he could catch his breath.

　　 There is a powerful force several depths apart, it is being transmitted, and it wants to open the door!

　　 "There is no end!"

　　 Huai Shi was silly: "This is all chasing up? What is going on?"

　　 Before he finished speaking, he realized that everyone was looking at him together ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, which made him feel at a loss.

　　 "Think about it carefully. Even if we have a secret exploration team, it doesn't make sense to be beaten by a cannon right after entering the hell." The captain Foster said first.

　　 "Furthermore, after the fight, you have to coordinate with each other, and you are still chasing after you run. This is obviously an enemy." Gregory added.

　　 "Although it is inappropriate to say that, but Teacher Huai Shi, you may underestimate your ability to pull hatred."

　　Pure passer-by old professor Anton has one-to-one analysis and said: "Is it possible..."

　　Raymond looked over at last, hating iron and steel in his eyes: "Think about it, who have you offended?"

　　 "Why blame me!"

　　 Huaishi was furious: "I am such a good person who is so kind and benevolent. It's just next hell. Can so many people gather fire?

　　 is just offending several elements of destruction, seven or eight rulers, a dozen illegal religious groups, some messy **** organizations, what kind of blessings, **** workshop owners, abyss jesters..."

"stop!"

　　 Gregory interrupted him, unable to listen anymore.

　　 Are you here to report the name of the dish?

　　 With you, enemies everywhere in hell? How could anyone even provoke suspicion when he was younger than Russell!

　　 Among these gadgets, ordinary people will die without a place to bury them when they offend them. How come some of them are about to become enemies of **** and can still be alive and well?

　　 But at least, now he can understand what's going on.

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