Apocalyptic Forecast

At this moment, in the sight of everyone, Huai Shi stretched out her hand and plunged her right arm with heat-resistant gloves into the boiling oil pan!

　　The hot molten iron and the surging metal fuel swallowed his forearm.

　　 The terrifying high temperature comparable to the furnace cannot destroy Tong Ji's special gloves, nor can it burn Huai Shi's metalized right arm.

　　 Instead, he continuously provided countless heat and steel, asking for anything, waiting for his dominion.

　　 The moment when the forbidden hand was unfolded.

　　 casting, it's started!

　　 Under the erosion of the divine nature, the humanity that has become completely transparent is running, and the soul of Huai Shi is slowly surging, brewing, and continuously injecting the source quality into the melting pot of the arm.

　　 awaken the fire of alchemy.

　　 has been forging thousands of times...

　　 This has been done thousands of times, completely engraved into the process of instinct, even if the feeling of anger has not been felt for a long time, the pure reaction is still engraved in the body and the stigmata.

　　 still remains in the records of the hand of the forbidden and the fire of alchemy.

　　 As long as you want, repeat the order step by step!

　　 I failed once, then the second time, the third time...In a short moment, dozens of hundreds of repetitions, and then, after all, thousands of explorations.

　　 is like turning the key, the engine is ignited, ignited, ignited, ignited... endless repetition, digging out the traces that remain in the record again and again.

　　 Until the roar sounded from the casting furnace.

　　 The engine finally started.

　　 Huai Shi's eyes lit up.

　　 The breakthrough from nothing was completed at this moment.

　　 There is something, the contracted fingers are clenched tightly.

　　 The first thing that emerges is the outline of the heavy axe blade, the anger stripped from the soul is turned into steel, and it grows bit by bit in the hand.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the anger spread, infecting Huai Shi's consciousness in the reverse direction.

　　 returned the anger that originally came from him!

　　 The phantom pain bursts with the axe.

　　The pain of fragmentation came from the depths of the soul.

　　 Huai Shi’s eyes turned black, and wisps of blood suddenly flowed out of her mouth and nose, and those abnormal blood with bright golden golden rose from the air, glowing with a misty light.

　　 illuminate the raised face of Huai Shi.

　　 There is also a pair of bloodshot eyes filled with anger!

　　 At this moment, the axe of killing intent in Huai Shi's hand reunited, and the anger returned!

　　 Then, there is sadness, followed by compassion, pain, and even virtue... Finally, the curse and resentment of the crows!

The spirits of the noble gods, the crystals produced by humans are so weak and small, but this time, when they are returned again, they are firmly wedged in the soul, and the noble gods are not allowed. The breath spreads again... forming a sealed cage!

　　Huaishi’s humanity, difficult, ushered in return!

　　 The raised altar stopped rising.

　　 When those eyes were raised again, the agility and joy of the past resurfaced.

　　 Now, under his hands, the disasters and records belonging to the Twilight Land are constantly being transformed, and massive amounts of despair and endless pain are poured into this narrow cooking.

　　 From the emptiness between iron and fire, a new **** is constructed.

　　 was not as difficult as imagined in the past, and it even felt like moving clouds and flowing water. He was familiar with it, and without any pressure, he gave out this inspiration and implemented it in his hands.

　　 This is the crystallization of **** that can only be completed by the caster and the hand of the forbidden, and it is the pinnacle work that can occupy a new height among the industrial kitchen monsters!

　　 There was applause with admiration.

　　 is not only the offstage, but also the admiration from the stage.

　　 The one who seems to be happier, happier, and happier than Huai Shi...

　　 Guo Shouque.

　　 At this moment, I am full of emotions and praise the essence of disaster created by Huai Shi!

　　 "You must be happy at this moment, Miss Paper?"

　　 He looked at Huai Shi's appearance, and murmured with satisfaction: "At this moment, you must be able to understand the happiness that belongs to the kitchen demon, right?

　　 is like farming, choosing the time carefully, paying attention to malice, regulating disasters, and finally growing fruits from hell... Have you ever experienced this sense of excitement and fulfillment? "

　　 was in production, Huai Shi didn't realize it, and never heard his sigh. But just above the paper-loving face, the corners of her mouth were already slightly curved.

　　He is smiling.

　　 When engrossed in the cooking, this indescribable fulfillment and comfort came to life. I am creating something.

　　 What results are I creating.

　　 I am entering a new world, alone, step by step.

　　 "You are growing, Miss Huaizhi, you are like the rising sun at this moment, very dazzling, very fast growth..."

　　 The eyes of the old man let out a flame of excitement: "I can see it, you can't hide it from me, you are on this road that belongs to us, striding forward!"

　　 Yes, like running, like flying...

　　 No, faster than that, more brilliant than that.

　　 In the pair of dark eyes filled with the projection of the abyss, the hot light that slowly rises to the sky is reflected.

　　 almost illuminates himself.

　　 dispelled my loneliness...

　　 He laughed, the drummer, full of expectation, prayed for her from the heart.

　　 Please hurry up, Miss Huaizhi.

　　 Hurry up!

　　 Today, you are about to enter a realm where you can be an enemy of me!

The response to him was a loud scream that rose up.

　　 From the boiling and evaporating, burning in an instant, in the metal fuel bursting out all the heat, from the frypot under Huai Shi, the raging flame swept through, engulfing everything.

　　 Then, it was the darkness gushing out of the fountain.

　　 Endless viscous and pitch black sprayed out from the fryer.

　　 The Crystal of Despair was finally reproduced in the hands of Huai Shi.

　　 After the endless long years, the power from the deepest part of the twilight country, entrusted by the casting kings in the hands of Huai Shi, can be reproduced again in the way of casting!

　　 right now, right now!

　　 That's it!

　　 Right between the golden and crispy metal fries, the thick dark sauce flows slowly, tingling numb and desperate screams all the time.

　　Hell reappears here.

"its name……"

　　 Guo Shouque didn't know when he had already gotten up, he was lying on the cooking table, leaning closer, and staring at the bitterness coming from his face, he involuntarily took a deep breath, and breathed in a refreshing moment.

　　 The eye sockets are already red.

　　 "What's its name, Miss Huaizhi, please tell me--"

　　 "You can pick one up."

Huai Shi rubbed his fingers indifferently: "I am not interested in dressing up the painful history. Any name is just a blasphemy of these pains-Guo Shouque, since you are so thirsty for disasters, then feel the same. A despair and pain."

　　 "Except for'Abi', I can't imagine any name that can compare it."

Guo Shouque sniffed the pain and bitterness of endless aftertaste, endless reincarnation, and said flatly: "Born from a pan, eternal suffering, no numb waiting for relief, it should be called'Abi' talent. Correct!"

There are eight great hells, the first great **** waiting for life, the second is black rope, the third is pushing, the fourth is called Huan, the fifth is called shouting, the sixth is burning, the seventh is burning, and the eighth is Name Abi...

　　 Abi is for infinite.

　　 In the monks’ concept, there is no more terrifying and dark place in this world than Indomitable. Only after the death of monstrous sins will they fall into such a place. The frozen soul is tortured forever in endless evil thoughts.

　　 Now, Ah Bi came in front of Guo Shouque.

　　 opened the door and waited quietly.

　　 does not need any urging.

　　 Under the witness of everyone, Guo Shouque rolled up his cuffs, straightened his collar, and sat in a precarious position.

　　 Then, holding up the red iron box in front of him, the ivory chopsticks picked up a piece of desperate steel, opened his mouth, and swallowed it in his abdomen in a crisp sound.

　　 grumbled.

　　 does not have the imaginary teeth, or even any hard taste. The extremely thin and brittle steel cracks between the lips and teeth, like chocolate chips, which brings indescribable sweetness and beauty.

　　 At that moment, a sharp whistling burst.

　　 Guo Shouque's arm trembled for a moment.

　　 Just above his neck, a huge gap appeared out of thin air, as if it had been hit by an invisible axe, the flesh and blood on the scar was rolled over, and the bones were revealed.

　　 The neck almost fell off the shoulder.

　　 But he seemed to be totally fine, opening his mouth, chewing, bit by bit, breaking the iron pieces in his mouth.

　　 swallowed into the abdomen.

　　 "I know, this is... the smell of anger."

　　 He sighed, behind the crack in his neck, thick darkness was flowing, one after another sharp teeth were exposed, and then slowly disappeared into the bottomless body.

　　 "It's cruel, Miss Huaizhi, I have old arms and legs...why hurt me like this?"

Guo Shouque shook his head helplessly, smiled, picked up the second piece, and put it in his mouth. The sweet and sour and bitterness mixed together, bringing a refreshing fruity scent, but it was getting colder and colder. The more numb...

　　It's hard to breathe.

　　 Your lungs are shrinking!

　　 collapse!

　　 The sound of broken bones sounded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ On the internal organs and limbs, as if an invisible rope was rapidly contracting, brutally pulled, and ravaged his limbs inch by inch.

　　 followed by compassion.

　　 The blade that merges fierce poison and redemption from the inside out, tearing out the trace of penetration in the position of the heart.

　　 The shape remains more and more broken.

　　 But Guo Shouque's appearance is also becoming more and more ferocious, more and more inhuman... closer to the monster in the abyss.

　　 Every bite is equivalent to an attack from the inside out of Huai Shi's all-out effort. It broke out from the most vulnerable place and destroyed his body.

　　 is even more dangerous, but the curse that spreads from it...

　　 Countless pain and despair

　　 The purity of this desperation has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine, and he is generously nurturing and fertilizing the resentments and curses deposited in his body.

　　 This is just the fuse of the chain reaction.

　　 Every time he swallowed a mouthful, he could feel that the darkness in his body was rioting.

　　 Numerous old wounds slowly collapsed, showing signs of recurrence and deterioration...

　　 As Huai Shi said-break the balance, the strong will ruin themselves!

　　 When the poison entangled the soul and the balance of the body was broken, Guo Shouque had been pushed to the edge of the cliff by Huai Shi.

　　 is only one step away, and you will fall into the abyss!

　　 Huaishi stared at Guo Shouque in front of him, looking at the bottomless darkness in his eyes. .

　　 But I don’t know when this crucial step will be taken!

　　 "Only one step away..."