Apocalyptic Forecast

Mikado·Resentment.

　　 weighs three times, five catties and one two six centimeters, constant.

　　 The normal blade is six feet long, and it can be freely stretched between four inches and one hundred and nineteen feet three inches according to the user's will, which is convenient.

　　 is really home travel, killing people and surpassing goods, gifting relatives and friends must-have products.

　　 People who received it generally cried with excitement.

　　 just as it is now.

　　Raymond has already shed tears of grief and anger.

　　 After penetrating the opponent's body like thunder, he quickly contracted and returned to Huai Shi's hand, forming the length of an ordinary sword.

　　 is the most suitable size for Huai poetry.

　　 As expected, this is still the best.

　　 It's a pity that the subtle touch sent through the blade of the knife did not penetrate the heart.

　　 The hidden killer was spotted at the last moment.

　　 probably passed through between the lobes of the lungs, and penetrated the wound, but the organs were not damaged, and it was not a major problem for the sublimator.

　　 It's a pity that Raymond covered his wound in a panic, missing a chance to counterattack.

　　 He quickly realized that this is an overhead classroom, and there is no need to worry about the curse in the body leaking. He shook his head mockingly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 eyes were in tears.

　　 completely involuntarily.

　　 Because I felt the pain, it was not the wound of the blade, but the infection caused by the fierce poison that spread between the chest.

　　 That is not the resentment in the source of Huai poetry, but a natural chemical reaction.

　　 Some kind of pain left over from the past.

I was a motherless child since I was a child, wandering on the border, was born and died for so many years without any good results, in order to save my partner, I became a second or fifth son, but I was running out of time, and I was about to die, but he still carried a lot of money on his back. I had to stay in the Tower of Ivory as a tool man because of the endless loan. I finally took time off for a trip, and when I came back, I had to be cut with a knife.

　　 What a shame, how empty, and meaningless such a life.

　　 Life, old age, sickness and death, it’s really painful to live.

wanna die.

　　 I want to be involuntarily... I rushed to the front of the blade, let it end its life happily, as if it had been wronged by the samurai, and cut off his head with the last dignity.

　　 Over a hundred.

　　 I want... relief!

　　 When Raymond came to his senses, the tearful eyes when he looked at Huai Shi were shocked and jealous: "Where did you get such evil things?"

　　 Huaishi looked down at the knife in her hand, and thought for a while: "Do you like it from someone else?"

　　 like it.

　　 I just like it to death.

　　 In the literal sense, the one I like wants to die.

　　 "Forcing a middle-aged man to recall his dark history!"

　　Raymond raised his hand, ignoring the two tears, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Dare to use such an obscene thing to a humble animal, are you ready to pay the price!"

　　 Although the corners of his mouth still had a faint smile as always, the expression in his eyes became quiet.

　　 Quiet as iron.

　　 There is no doubt that I got serious.

　　 Huaishi thought for a while, and said seriously: "If you offend, I can apologize."

　　 "No, because you will regret it soon."

　　 Under the envelope of enthusiasm, the red-burned Raymond grinned, the blood turned into mist, and it evaporated, instantly, close at hand!

　　 Iron light and hurricane swept across.

　　 roared and burst out.

　　 It was an angry heavy truck hitting it head-on, engulfing the hurricane, crushing walls, obstacles, and everything not worth mentioning.

　　 Huai Shi slid back more than ten meters, the resentment and resentment in his hand shook endlessly, the mouth of the tiger holding the knife cracked, and threads of blood ooze out.

　　 But it wasn't over yet, Raymond's movements didn't stop at the slightest, he had already hit his face again.

　　 The axe is straight and pierced forward.

　　 Huaishi's body leaned back and fell unbelievably low, and then, as if following the contraction of the muscles, he wiped the axe and halberd against the full-charged spring, and threw forward.

　　 Yu step, Zhongping thorn!

　　 was entangled!

　　 The barbed iron ball was thrown out with an iron chain, wrapped around Huaishi's sword blade, pulled roughly, and the burst of power instantly took the sword blade.

　　 Raymond held the axe in one hand, and he took out a flail in the other hand, locking the counterattack sword.

　　 smiled at Huai Shi at a very close distance.

　　 "Let you see the skills of war wild dogs to eat rice!"

　　 Accompanied by the words, his raised forehead has been smashed forward like a hammer, and it is in the middle of Huaishi's head, making him black and losing his vision for a while.

　　 But the resentment has broken free, and the iron lock has been smashed. In the darkness where nothing can be seen, the axe and halberd in Raymond's hand are cut off by the recognition of the wind.

　　 The heavy weapon split into two parts from the center.

　　 But when Huaishi opened his eyes, Raymond had pulled out a brand-new weapon from the overhead classroom. Such a familiar shape is a Teutonic sword just like Ivory!

　　 With the heavy sword in hand, Raymond's breath became more fierce.

　　 In the state of burning blood, the sword is raised high, and it slashes towards Huaishi's forehead!

"——Justice from heaven!"

　　 Steel interlaced in the air, rubbing against each other, and the burst of sparks illuminates the eyes of the two.

　　 The hurricane whistled, and then everything returned to silence.

　　 came to an abrupt end.

　　 Huaishi's right arm was cut down by the epee and fell on the ground, but it was not broken into pieces as expected, but the blade that penetrated Raymond's forehead was still left between the blood and the bone.

　　 In the third round, the winner has been divided.

　　 The overhead classroom was reset.

　　 But the thrill of just a moment still remained in Huai Shi's body, never dissipated.

　　 underestimated the threat under Raymond's explosive state, and was almost taken away by a set of combos.

　　 Although the speed and strength have been qualitatively improved in the blood-burning state like the explosion, the set of hardened blows is completely flawless.

　　 a stable and invincible place.

　　 The worst ending, but it is the same.

　　 If it weren't for the blade to be able to expand and contract freely, it would be too late even if it was over-limit.

　　 Suddenly, he almost thought that standing in front of him was the old man Avery, who had walked out of the sea of ​​blood from the dead mountain.

With the reset, Raymond appeared again twenty steps away, twisted his neck happily, and sighed softly: "Oh, it's been a long time since I played so cool... It's rare to have a little interest, don't mind if I add a little difficulty to you Right?"

　　 "Please." Huai Shi nodded.

　　 So, Raymond drew his hands on the preset list of the overhead classroom, and it didn't take long for a full set of heavy armor to be included with his face.

　　 There are still traces of sword chopping on the heavy iron armor, and the overlapping blood color smears on it, turning it into black and red.

　　 There is a round shield fixed on the right arm, but the badge of the Nightmare Eye on it has been hung off with a sharp blade. What is left is the faint outline that once represented the dragonborn knight.

　　 On the majestic lion helmet, two hot sniffles slowly spit out.

　　 A pair of green eyes opened, smiling and ferocious.

　　 "I really miss this young feeling."

　　 There is no doubt that after returning to the heyday and stripping away the influence of the curse, such a body is as brisk as a dream.

　　 "Come on, let's go to class, teacher Huaishi."

　　 He happily twisted his neck and hooked his hands at the enemy in front of him: "The students are still watching, but don't hesitate for too long."

　　 "Is it so cooperative?"

　　 The resentment in Huaishi's hand was shaken, shaking off the blood remaining on the blade.

After 　　 pondered for a while, he finally raised his head and smiled:

　　 "Then in this lesson, let's talk about "Breaking Armor"."

　　 The overrun status is turned on.

　　 Yu stepped on foot, and in the roar, the blade of resentment that scaled soaring came whizzing!

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　　 An hour later, the sound of the violent collision in the overhead classroom finally stopped abruptly.

　　 When the overhead scene dissipated, both of them were sweating.

　　 A hearty competition and duel.

　　 It’s just going to the back, even if it’s an overhead simulation, I’m not afraid of death, but there’s nothing to gain anymore. Thanks to Raymond’s cooperation, the effects of the God Sword·Resentment and the various parameters Huaishi have already understood.

　　 As for the coordination between the stigmata of the young man and the resentment, as well as the deeper changes hidden, Raymond said that he didn't want to be a target anymore.

　　 Being chopped and forced to recall his dark history once, the shame and powerlessness of wanting to die is really unbearable.

For the enemy, the effect of this knife is too despicable~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Young people who have not experienced too much may be less affected, but the more experienced and experienced people are, The more difficult it is to resist the helplessness and pain before birth, old age, sickness and death, and pray for relief.

After 　　 was cut, what he felt was not resentment, but a longing for death.

If Raymond didn’t feel that there was no error, that knife should still have the effect of devouring the elemental quality, but in essence it was aimed at his own stigmata... It’s just that the stigmata data in the overhead classroom is It's fixed, it can't make an impact.

　　 That knife is alive.

　　 He can conclude that there is absolutely nothing wrong with this.

　　 Huai Shi does not deny this.

　　 When he waved his hand to dispel his grievances, the blade once again disintegrated into countless steel feathers and returned to the Bone Burial Sanctuary.

　　 After forging and smelting, the despair that is condensed into iron has been given to the entire crow flock, which is carried by the large group, and at the same time, resentment has become the incarnation of the crow flock.

　　The casting of the same origin makes this fusion so easy.

　　 Nowadays, the fierce blade is the claws of the crows. They conform to their instinctive thirst for evolution and are endowed with insatiable hunger and greed, and even dare to feed on disasters and miracles...

　　 This is the gift left by the sun-caster for Huai Shi.

　　 As long as he accepts the caster’s heritage, then there is a grand avenue in front of him.

　　The only problem is....

　　 Huaishi scratched his head, feeling a moment of loss.

　　 Where can I find so many Ascenders and Freezers to feed them?