Apocalyptic Forecast

The centaur commander saw the attack from the undead army, sneered, waved, all the subordinates instantly abandoned their arrows and drew their swords, instead of retreating, they quickly gathered, raising their iron hoof and rushing towards the undead army.

　　 Walking together, looking forward to death.

As the famous **** group in the abyss, they are also good at cavalry warfare. The grievances between the centaur and the snake are enough to put a library, where is the drama of "coming the common name" ?

　　 Do it and it's done!

　　 This group of snake men who used to only sit on their close relatives and throw cold arrows are simply lunatic. The light cavalry charges toward the armored heavy cavalry? If you want to die, you can fulfill them!

　　 "ahhhhh———"

　　 Amidst the roaring and roaring of the centaur, the ground in the fire was turbulent again. The crimson centaur gathered together and launched a counter-charge towards the undead army.

　　 In an instant, three hundred steps!

　　 With the good eyesight of the alien species in the abyss, the centaur chief can almost see the scale gaps on the old face of the elder. In the past, when this distance was reached, they would quickly turn and turn around to try to contain them. But this time, the opponent's speed did not slow down.

　　 is even improving!

　　 Two hundred steps! One hundred and fifty steps!

　　 Under the command of the chief, the centaur in the front row put down their spears neatly, and a grinning smile appeared in the eyes under the iron helmet.

Boost!

　　 One hundred steps, they are inevitable!

　　 From this narrow to almost insignificant distance, the elder in the front suddenly opened his mouth and roared.

　　 Immediately afterwards, he stretched his hand into the skin bag.

　　 Together with everyone, the movements were neat and uniform, and he pulled out a flintlock pistol with the emblem of the ivory tower engraved from the skin and pointed it at the front.

　　 The centaur chief's eyes dilated subconsciously, and he was taken aback.

　　 Mom sells batches, what are you holding?

　　 Fifty steps!

　　 This distance, they have been unavoidable.

　　 A grin appeared on the snake's face, and he pulled the trigger.

　　 Chief, times have changed.

　　 Along with the roar, white eyes suddenly spewed out of the crude and inferior muskets. This kind of explosion that relied on alchemy gunpowder simply created was not stable, and even some guns were directly exploded.

　　 But most flintlocks have completed their mission when they are scrapped, ejecting deadly projectiles from them.

　　 In an instant, the array at the front of the centaur suddenly shook. With the roar, I don't know how many horses and horses staggered, and suddenly stopped. The formation is in chaos.

　　 Under the roar of the banner officer Chao Lu, all the snake men abandoned their guns in the first instant and raised the sabers in their hands.

　　 meet with each other.

　　 After a stagger, the chief's head had fallen off his shoulders. The elder continued to move forward without looking back. The snake people’s charging formation opened up to both sides in an instant, grabbing the instantaneous gap to create kills, and then, Yu closed again in the fire, reorganized the formation, and plunged into chaos. The centaur of the United States once again launched an impact!

　　 "Kill all these hybrids!"

　　 The elder screamed and raised his saber.

　　 More than eighty undead knights followed, and once again rushed towards the centaurs who were in chaos.

　　 However, the final result has already been finalized the moment the flintlock rang.

　　 After having the technical power of the ivory tower and the batch version of Huaishi's hand-worn metal explosives, the alchemy to reproduce the flintlock in **** is just a breeze.

　　 But in fact, if it's only this level, it doesn't matter at all. When it comes to lethality, no matter how far away it is, the lethality of a metal projectile is not as good as a round of centaur heavy arrows.

There are really few guns that can be used in hell, and given the generally outrageous physique of the **** species, a gunshot wound is nothing, even if it’s holding Thompson at the gargoyle. What will be the use of eggs.

　　 There are so many races who bring their own body armor at birth.

　　 In the final analysis, the lethality of this thing does not depend on the design, but the deterrence caused to the enemy at the moment of being caught off guard, and the sense of unknown after pulling the trigger.

　　—This group of dog **** sold by moms even have guns. What if they throw a thunder?

　　 The roar of the Minotaur array in the distance, and the flames rising into the sky perfectly confirmed this conjecture.

　　 These grandchildren are really thunderous!

　　 There are not only thunder, but also explosives and incendiary bombs!

　　 Huai Shi’s exclusive patent, the Alchemy Explosive v4.0 and the Metal Incendiary Ramses Wrath after three consecutive improvements to the formula. This kind of close-range use of a weapon that can be described as a dead end once encounters the fierce and undaunted ratman, it is simply a golden wind and jade dew, and it is even better but countless in the world...

　　 The cheerful rat people rushed into the array with blood-red eyes, and then slammed to the ground.

　　 is like kowtow for red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.

　　 Present a big gift.

　　Big Brother and Sister-in-law Happy New Year!

　　 With the blazing flames slowly rising from among the Minotaur warriors, a hot wind full of pungent metal smell came on the face.

　　 Huai Shi is holding the sword, standing bored on the spot, staring at the war quietly.

　　 gazed at the colonel deep in the refinery.

Colonel 　　 also looked at him silently, rising and falling on the saber with repeated palms, squeezed and loosened, but never got out of the sheath.

　　 did not make up his mind.

　　 In the dancing flames, the shadows on his mask are constantly changing, cloudy and unpredictable.

　　 Looking at Huai Shi's eyes, she slowly became disappointed.

After all, the opponent did not use the horrible weapon that instantly severely damaged Pan Delong. Although I don’t know what is the limit or what, but let the opponent continue to explode, even if it is the Minotaur heavy equipment company famous for protracted and defensive battles. I'm afraid I can't stand it either.

He was still hesitating.

　　 Just in front of him, Huai Shi raised his hand, and the darkness in the Bone-Buried Sanctuary surged, almost boiling.

　　 Then, countless blood-colored giant crows emerged from it, spread their wings, and ascended into the sky.

　　 The crimson torrent whirled and swayed above the sky.

　　 Under the blessing of the war's offensive, it is the group of ghost crows who have truly transformed themselves. In the dim light of the candlelight, they spread their wings fiercely and pounced downwards.

　　 When the blade-like wings flicked past, even Minotaur's heavy armor was hard to resist.

　　 A flock of 1,264 crows suddenly descended.

　　 had never really jumped into the battlefield, they swept past the turbulent battlefield, and then rushed to the huge jellyfish in the sky.

　　In the scorching hot clouds, the huge jellyfish suddenly shook. Among the hundreds of tentacles, dozens of them were lifted up and swept around indiscriminately, but they couldn't touch the cluster of invisible crows.

　　 And when the crows possessed and flew by, they would release the bombs between their claws, leaving a cloud of exploding flames on the huge canopy of the jellyfish.

　　 After four or five consecutive explosions, the umbrella cover of the jellyfish was still intact and never fell apart as expected. As the translucent jelly-like body shattered on the surface, a large amount of boiling coolant was sprayed from below.

　　 is difficult to form an effective kill, but successfully interfered with the operation of the giant sublimation synthetic beast.

　　 On the back of the jellyfish, the gunman who once attacked Huaishi tried to fight back. Soon, as the crowd of crows spread, a solemn middle-aged man in a black robe appeared on the canopy of the jellyfish.

　　 "Holy--"

　　 Fan Haixin raised his eyes and murmured feverishly. The axe of anger in his hand lit up with a fiery light.

　　 Before stepping on.

　　 The sound of piercing the air erupted, ignoring the falling blade of the top, Fan Haixin came to the gunman, the burning axe blade cut down, and thunder broke out.

　　The gunman only came to remember to pull out the dagger and tried to block it, but then, the broken one fell from the body along with most of the arm.

　　 Blood spurts.

　　 The gunman quickly backed away, trying to evade, but he couldn't dodge Van Helsing's speed. The executioners of the former Inquisition followed like a shadow to the cervical spine.

　　 If at such a close distance, even a smash with a cold gun can't be solved, then it can be called an ace purifier.

　　The gun bearer couldn't retreat, and without hesitation, he jumped deeply off the back of the jellyfish and fell to the ground.

　　 But in mid-air, Fan Haixin's face is already close at hand.

　　 Several falling sharp blades pierced his body from his back, but there was still no expression on that solemn and solemn face. Instead, he raised the axe blade in his hand again and cut it down!

　　Blood mist splashed out of mid-air.

　　 Only one mutilated body fell on the ground, along with the broken border relics. Even with the protection of protective equipment, it is still difficult to complete, like a mass of rotten meat.

　　 Then, the severed head fell on the colonel's feet belatedly.

Colonel 　　 glanced down at that face.

　　 in silence, raised his foot and kicked away.

　　 drew out the blade and aimed at Huai Shi's face, he issued his own challenge.

　　 Huai Shi has no expression on his face, unmoved.

　　 It's as if I haven't seen it.

　　 too lazy to bother.

　　 Then, the pupils under the mask became more and more gloomy.

　　 As he cut off the blade, in the flames behind the colonel, cold shadows emerged one by one.

The clones and soldiers from the colonel reappeared, but this time the costume is completely different from him. Instead of maintaining the old costume decades ago, he wears a mask and helmet, and is dressed in a dark camouflage uniform, covered with bulletproof. Elite soldiers in suits.

　　 In addition to the modern firearms in his hands, the grenade at the waist, the ammunition hanging on the body, and even the grenade launcher, mortar and anti-aircraft rocket launcher, all weapons are almost readily available.

　　 Under the miraculous blessing of the stigmata, he has not received any **** influence at all.

　　 The total number of personnel exceeds 60, which is almost equivalent to an entire special operations army.

　　 At this moment, the title of Colonel really becomes worthy of the name.

　　 And at this moment, the quiet night sky outside the refinery was broken by the roar.

　　 A hot beam of light suddenly rose from the distance, slanted across the night sky, and shot towards the other side of the twilight town. Vaguely illuminated the outline of a giant ship.

　　 Then, the tail flames of countless missiles completely illuminated the night sky.

　　 Above the earth, countless fires sprout and grow rapidly, growing vigorously with thick smoke and air waves.

　　 There is the direction of the iron crystal seat.

　　 Huaishi glanced back calmly, unmoved.

　　 There is an iron crystal seat, guarded by a great master, and so many scholars, alchemists, and sublime support from the exploratory team. It can really steal a home for the Ivy League. He can cut off his head on the spot.

　　 Huaishi still doesn’t know where is the hardest place for him now?

　　 Without him, three words, great master.

　　As long as the Great Master is still there, there is absolutely no possibility of the Iron Crystal Seat falling, Huai Shi has an absolutely safe rear, and there will be no worries.

　　 But now it seems that the sub-control center here has turned into a trap used by the Ivy League to lure the Ivory Tower to divide its troops?

　　 He grinned and smiled mockingly at the colonel.