Apocalyptic Forecast

After waiting for two minutes, Huai Shi got up from the operating table and looked down at her chest. It was amazing to see the operating table behind her.

　　 The crack in his chest was broken.

　　 There was wind blowing in from outside the broken car, and blowing through the body, it felt so cool...

　　 The loss is the third order, otherwise Huai Shi would have knelt already.

　　 To experience the benefits of Tier 3 in such a place is really beyond Huai Shi's expectation.

　　Before the internal organs gradually became etheric, no matter how hard he was, he could not get rid of the original basic life cycle and limits.

　　 Now with the influence of the imperceptible influence of the stigmatization of the young man's fate, the etherification of Huaishi's internal organs has actually made considerable progress.

　　 After being used as a chest sword, he was repeatedly stabbed to break many important organs. Even after only half of the lung leaves were left, he could still breathe.

　　 The only price is that the sacred grace in the hand has been reduced by a large circle.

　　 The most troublesome thing is not the wound, but the elemental damage incidental to the two weapons on the wound.

　　 The **** light left behind by Asura and the raging flames from the First Sun.

　　 If it hadn't been for the divinity of Shao Si Ming that slightly equal to nothing, he had temporarily increased some resistance to higher-level source qualitative changes, he might have already turned into blood water or burned into coke now.

　　 Fortunately in the misfortune, before killing Huai Shi, the two started fighting in their nests, and after leaving a pile of mess, it was difficult for them to become a climate.

　　 After Huai Shi went through a shadow burial shuttle, he was squeezed into blood and sparks and threw it away.

　　 The broken bones were removed, and the wounds were cleaned up. Finally, Huaishi rummaged in the saddle bag for a long time and found the upper potion of the two silver-blood potions in it, ‘Ancient Blood’.

　　 The crystal clear **** liquid fell into the wound under the careful operation of the dropper, and quickly attached to the cross-section of the internal organs, growing rapidly, making up, and forming a complete outline.

　　 The medicine that had been in a silent state was awakened by Huaishi's origin and merged into Huaishi's body, printing out the damaged internal organs like countless living cells.

　　 Even if he knew the principle for a long time, Huai Shi was stunned by the scene in front of her, and sighed.

　　 I don't know if it was bombarded again, or the violent high air flow hit, the truck swayed desperately again, Huai Shi shook his hand and dropped a drop of the medicine in the wrong place.

　　 After he reacted, he found... he seemed to have two appendixes.

　　 Uh, for this kind of thing, it shouldn’t matter if there is one more and one less?

　　 He hesitated, reached in and pulled one of them off.

　　 He didn't tell for a while, which one is his original state.

　　 But as long as it takes a little time, the medicine will be gradually dispatched by the metabolism, and the new internal organs are equivalent to the original goods, so there is no need to pay attention to it.

　　 Make do with it.

　　The ancient blood can regenerate the internal organs and heal heavy injuries, but the only drawback is that it consumes a lot of the user's source material in this process.

　　 It was a loss of the source quality supply from the Ivy League vault, otherwise it would not be able to withstand it.

　　 In the violent concussion, Huaishi didn't have time to treat the wound carefully. After slurping a few bottles of source material supplies, and barely returning to a state full of blue and half blood, he held on to the wall and walked towards the cab.

　　 "Why are you shaking like this?"

　　 Before he could finish the question, after leaving the carriage covered by the depth balancer, his eyes went dark and he was almost thrown out of the place.

　　 I felt like I was in the drum washing machine.

　　 was once again engulfed by the nightmare experience of the old driver's maddening rush.

　　 Huai Shi quickly jammed the door frame with both hands, and immediately felt the rapid rotation and weightlessness, as if a rope was hung from his waist, and the other end was connected to a death roller coaster with no end.

　　 there was a pop.

　　 couldn't hold back, a mouthful of blood came out.

　　 "Are you in the truck or driving the centrifuge!"

　　 "Have you ever seen a truck flying in the sky!"

Raymond in the driver's seat yelled without turning his head, slammed the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the entire truck tilted the front of the truck in the air to make a cobra maneuver-but it looked like a club with its head tilted. ——It wasn't until this time that Huai Shi saw the gloomy world that was rapidly turning outside the cab.

　　 The faint yellow sky and dark clouds, and even dozens of shadows passing by in the sky, and even in the rearview mirror, the Salamandas are like giant dancing fireballs, chasing after them.

　　 That scale... it's simply overwhelming!

　　 At the end of the sky behind, I saw the huge silhouette of the airship slowly emerging.

　　 On the dashboard, the sirens that represent radar lock and impact warning sounded frantically, one after another, endlessly.

　　 "What are you doing!"

　　 Huaishi's eyes were black, unbelievable: "Why don't I get out of the prison? As for the direct spring water to mess with me?"

　　 "You want to be beautiful!"

　　Raymond rolled his eyes, "Do you think how much gas will be burned every second for such a large-scale dispatch? Run at you? As for?"

　　 Asuka's whistling sound suddenly came from the front.

　　 Two winged live bombs soared in the sky, swooping toward the truck. Immediately afterwards, it burst in the air in the machine gun fire on the body.

　　The flames spread, hurricanes and high heat swept across, and the chaotic air current pushed, pulled and impacted the body of the truck like a tide, making them like leaves falling in the wind.

　　 At this time, Huai Shi is very thankful that there is no fluid dynamics in hell.

　　 Otherwise, the truck would have been planted head-on, how could it be possible to plug in a rocket booster and fly in the sky as if it were an airplane?

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, through the glass, he once again saw that the huge airship in the distance was even closer...

　　 Right at the top of the airship, the airbags, which are as large as the sun wheel, slowly opened, and countless flying vehicles rose from it like a flock of birds, advancing here like a tide.

　　 In the dim light of the setting sun, a scarlet color appeared on the jet-black wings, like a blood stain.

　　 The blood-colored birds roared with steel, assembled in a complicated queue in the roar of the engine, and wave after wave rose to the sky, guarding the airship on the left and right.

　　 Even the huge sea of ​​dark clouds below was disturbed by this huge formation. Dozens of fierce black tornadoes rose from the clouds and rose into the sky like pillars.

　　 Amid the magnificent sound of the siren, the tornado swelled and shattered rapidly, and a huge monster emerged from it, spreading its wings, resisting the pull of the earth, and soaring between the sky and the earth.

　　 The evil cold suddenly swallowed Huai Shi.

　　 Compared with the iron gray tide, this truck running desperately in front can hardly be called a small sampan.

　　 How can he swell to think that the Ivy League is chasing after himself?

　　 is obviously a bet on everything and a decisive battle!

　　 After escaping, instead of evacuating, they broke into the Ivy League marching route and got into the battle zone by themselves!

　　 "What the hell!"

　　 Huai Shi was stunned and unbelievable: "I was detained for less than two weeks, what happened?"

　　 "There has been war, war, and war."

　　Raymond grinned and smiled strangely: "All the sub-control centers have been excavated. Now is the battle of Huaishi! Welcome to the future world! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

　　 "What the hell?"

　　 Huai Shi’s chin was about to fall to the ground: "So fast? How many words have you omitted in the middle? You bastard, I'm afraid you are not bluffing me!"

　　 "It's a pity, Mr. Huaishi, although Mr. Raymond told you a lot of lies, there is nothing wrong with this sentence."

　　 On the radio, the secretary's voice came: "We are now in a decisive battle with the Ivy League. Here, I have to thank you for your outstanding contribution.

　　 Your jailbreak action has reduced the logistics movement of the Ivy League by at least 16%, giving us a huge advantage in the preliminary preparations.

　　 I hope you can continue to work harder in the next stage——"

　　 "I tried desperately to escape from prison, risking my life and ran out, even the heating of the iron crystal seat hadn't blown, so that put me on the battlefield?"

　　 Huai Shi is unbelievable: "Even the tool people have to give some time to change the CD, right?"

　　 The chief affairs officer sighed: "Look at what you said, as if you were a tool person."

　　 "Am I not?"

　　 "You are the secretary of the principal and the temporary highest person in charge of Tie Jingzuo." The chief of affairs replied solemnly: "You are much more noble than the tool man! We look forward to your being in the headquarters at any time..."

　　 It's alright, old man, don't say anything.

　　 Staying on the iron crystal seat as a decoration, it is better to be a tool person!

　　 Huaishi rolled her eyes: "Let’s be simple and straightforward, where are the enemies, how many, how far are they from me... Seriously, I can’t wait."

　　 "It is great to be able to see you so full of fighting spirit."

The secretary's tone became relieved: "According to our probe: the nearest enemy signal should be right in front of you, almost a kilometer away...a fish that slipped through the net in a severely injured state, since you are passing by, it is better to Just make up a knife and treat it as a rehabilitation exercise."

　　 "What? One kilometer?"

　　 Huaishi was at a loss, and the whole person stuck on the car window and looked in all directions: "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

　　 Before the words fell, I saw that the iron-gray sea of ​​clouds below was suddenly torn apart~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The boiling clouds spread out, enveloping the thunder.

　　 Amid the tragic neighing sound, a huge body broke through the clouds, dancing with broken tentacles, and ascended into the sky like a crawl.

　　 It's just that the huge body is now covered with scars, the armor is broken, and even the dozens of thick tentacles are not much intact.

　　The intact monocular is filled with countless bloodshots and madness.

　　 In the huge wound with scorch marks, the dark green liquid was continuously squeezed out, dripping slowly, like thick rain.

　　The glands implanted in the synthetic animal's body are over-secreting a large amount of hormones, making it hungry to reach out of its tentacles and roll toward the truck.

　　 That is a giant synthetic beast covered with a thick carapace!

　　 But now it looks like an octopus running out of the grill in the kitchen...

　　Why do the giant synthetic beasts of the Ivy League always struggle with seafood?

　　 Huai Shi is incomprehensible from the heart, as if he can’t understand why the ivory tower is called rehabilitation exercise.

　　 Therefore, his first reaction was to turn his head and look at Raymond, full of expectations: "Old iron, our gun, do you still have it?"

　　 "Three special explosive grenades, all of them are finished when you save you."

　　Raymond looked over with a grimace: "The other heavy equipment was just thrown away just to reduce weight... Do you think there are still two machine guns?"

　　 "What are you waiting for?"

　　 Huaishi looked at the huge shadow coming from outside the window, her face turned green in fright, "Run!"