Apocalyptic Forecast

That's right, that's right, it's only a little too close.

　　 But Guo Shouque was like a tumbler, hovering on the edge of collapse and disintegration, letting the wind and waves blow, his body was ravaged, his soul was devastated, but he never stood still.

　　 "You must be disappointed?"

Guo Shouque was holding the plate, enjoying the cursed delicacy unhurriedly, he slowly asked, "Are you worried? Anxious? Expecting me to fall? Doubt whether I still have a saneness? Isn't it true? Still pretending to be struggling?"

　　As he spoke, cracks continued to open from his body, crisscrossing and destroying the foundation of balance.

　　 But Guo Shouque was still calm, without any movement, and ate the food on the plate unhurriedly.

　　 Enjoying this eternal suffering from Abi.

　　 Have never had such a novel and exciting experience in many years.

　　 is not only the cut marks and wounds on the body, but also the bitterness that spreads from the tip of the tongue and the sweetness of the illusion-this cursing taste, Guo Shouque has truly tasted.

　　 It's so touching!

　　 It's like the rain falling from the sky after a long period of drying up.

　　The taste and touch that are gradually necrotic in decay have once again experienced the simplest in the world-the joy of eating!

　　 visited countless famous doctors, used countless methods, still could not get treatment and relief, and was given countless times that there was no cure.

　　His consciousness is gradually declining, and he gradually loses the most important thing of the Demon Chef.

　　 But I never thought that I could taste such a touching delicacy again before my sense of taste was completely necrotic.

　　 Compared with it, all the troubles are not worth mentioning!

not to mention……

　　 "Did you know,'self digestion', Miss Paper?"

　　In the slashing of the knife and axe, Guo Shouque slowly put down the empty plate, wiped the corners of his mouth, and suddenly asked.

　　 In the instant of silence, Huaishi's pupils trembled slightly.

　　 He saw it with his own eyes, the so-called self-digestion phenomenon.

　　 Just under the battered body, the darkness and calamity that is almost silting out of this body is shrinking rapidly——

　　 Those entanglement and silence are plagued by massive calamities in Guo Shouque's body, and the forces that are about to wreak havoc after breaking through the balance are quickly being devoured.

　　 was Guo Shouque himself.

　　 is no different from using gastric juice to digest your own stomach.

　　 At this moment, Guo Shouque is devouring these disasters beyond his control with terrifying efficiency inside his body...turning them into his own strength.

　　 It is as if Guo Shouque is the real master in comparison with these horrible things!

　　 Even though the freezing index, which had long been abnormal, has risen again, it has never crossed the final boundary.

　　 stuck on the edge of the cliff.

　　 This step away is the difference between Tianyuan.

　　 "You have failed again, Miss pregnant."

　　 Guo Shouque smiled compassionately, raised his finger, and gestured to her small distance from success: "It's just a little bit, a little bit, you need to work harder."

　　 Huai Shi sneered: "But before that, it's too fast to taste the second course, right?"

"of course."

　　 Guo Shouque put his hands solemnly together, offering prayers to the pure and brilliant divinity in front of him.

　　 Then, the seal was lifted, calling for disaster.

　　 presented the noble sheep head in the soup pot, surrounded by fragrant and mist.

"I will enjoy me, the sheep and cattle, and the right of the sky. The ritual of the king of criminal writing, the sun is all around. The king of Yiguwen, is the right feast. I am a night, fearing the power of the sky, and protecting it in time. "

　　 Great gods and gods, we will offer cattle and sheep, imitating the etiquette of the king of Wen, in awe all night, or dare not forget.

　　 So, humming a ballad from "Da Wu".

　　 Guo Shouque lowered his head and stared at the goat's head guarded by the thick soup and fresh fragrance. This is the essence of Zhou Li.

　　 is also the boundary between **** and man.

　　Only with the great existence between gods and men, the former gods can be worthy of such noble sacrifice and worship.

　　 "The time has come to verify your pattern and strength, Miss Huaizhi."

Guo Shouque said: "If the previous special hogs represent power in the world, then this one is the honor that the demigod who runs the world, promotes the stars, and bears the sacred destiny can get-non-energy. Those who have established an unworldly meritorious deeds shall not enjoy it."

"sounds good."

　　 Huaishi took a deep breath, picked up the chopsticks, and reached out to the sheep's head in the soup pot in front of him.

　　In my ears, countless praises and salutes came again.

　　 In a moment of trance, the silent divinity was awakened again, and through the blockade of soul-arms, it revolved solemnly, blatantly breaking through that level of boundaries.

　　 Without any pause or obstruction.

　　 Huai Shi holds this unworldly achievement in his hands!

　　 Even Tong Ji had to admit that her contractor was a rare achievement. Even those who have never been able to sublimate, they can certainly retain their name in this world for a long time in other ways, other appearances, and other deeds.

　　 Qingshi left a name, not to mention!

　　 But at the moment when the fragrant and tender mutton entered, Huai Shi's movements suddenly stopped and became stiff.

Under the shining of divinity, endless memories suddenly emerged from the darkness, surging, turned into a frenzy, and swallowed him-it was the weight of countless reincarnations in the celestial sphere of Vientiane, countless life restarts. History is enough to destroy the power of any idea, any common sense, and any habit!

　　 The record that was stripped off as a fake book has been returned again!

What 　　 brought was unprecedented confusion and pain. The soul was ignited by the divine nature, burned vigorously, and blazing fiery light gushed from the eyes.

　　 One after another whispers emerged from Huai Shi’s consciousness, occupying everything.

　　 "How long does it take to become a real man?"

　　 "I am the king of ten thousand kings, and I have a great deed, dare to convince God to be subdued!"

　　 "I want to live a happy life."

　　 "Kill all of them, leave no one behind."

In an instant, this piece of divinity has grown rapidly under the sacrifice of sacrifice, and this emptiness record has been restored together, overlapping in the narrow body of Huai Shi, and countless illusory phenomena branched into the book of destiny. The record of Huai Shi almost completely destroyed the chapter named Huai Shi.

　　 One hundred thousand words, one million words, ten million words can not be written in an instant.

　　 Conformed to this divine call and laid the limit of human achievement.

　　Only an instant, the memory of tens of thousands of times diluted the existence of Huaishi into countless silhouettes, becoming an extension of the divinity, just like the incarnation of the gods in the world.

　　 Huaishi's own poetry has become trivial.

　　 But in this painful trance, he actually had a strange illusion.

　　 He seems to... can overlook everything.

　　 Raising his eyes, he can penetrate all obstacles and see the world that is moving suddenly.

　　 Countless huge modules that are invisible to the naked eye are running like stars. When they collide with each other, they burst into loud noises like landslides and thunder, and waves are swept, covering the entire world.

　　 understood the nature of this world so clearly.

　　 so close to the truth.

　　So...I am so pleased with the world after thousands of years!

　　 Everything is in order, so clear.

　　 The three major blockades are as stable as ever.

　　 This life is stable and unshakable.

　　 how beautiful...

　　 He was attracted by the divine nature, and again began to climb unconsciously, until another voice came in his ears.

　　 "You can't go any further."

　　 Someone intimately took his neck from behind, his arms were white and slender. When she raised her pupils, she gave a narrow smile.

　　 "You're still young, Huai Shi, it's too early to learn about adults." She lowered the hole and whispered goodbye in his ear, "So, welfare or something, I'll talk about it later—"

　　 raised his palm and snapped his fingers in front of the tranced Huai Shi's eyes.

Snapped!

　　 There was a soft sound.

　　 In the shadow under Huai Shi's feet, the reflection of Huai Zhi Mo Zi opened his eyes, and his eyes glowed with endless light. A brilliant light wheel slowly rises behind his head.

　　'S long-term stand-in, finally came in handy at this moment.

　　The empty shell of nothingness replaced Huai Shi and became the container of this divinity.

　　 Those fictitious memories and non-existent events branched away in an instant, and all the trances and hallucinations disappeared.

　　 is replaced by the majestic light wheel that slowly forms from the back of the head in the "reflection" of the paper-carrying element, a solemn and majestic scene like a **** and Buddha.

　　 This divine nature that is beyond the limit of its control radiates a terrifying flame all the time, and through the existence of the substitute, it imposes the pain of the burning sun on the soul of Huaishi——

　　 The distance is too close.

　　 If it weren't for the fixation of soul armed, my soul would be destroyed instantly like dust, right?

After Huai Shi finally awoke from the chaotic vortex of memory, he saw the empty soup pot in front of him-in the unconscious gluttony, not even a drop of soup remained.

　　 Only pale sheep head skeletons are left.

　　 As the price of receiving the offerings, the source material has almost been burned, the stigmata is sluggish, there is no response, the disturbing disturbance of the buried sanctuary, the darkness has become thinner than ever.

　　 The steel crows still don't know what happened, they are lying sickly in the cage of dreams, and even Seiya's voice becomes jagged and weak.

　　 Fortunately, there is also the barrier and blessing of the cage of dreams. They don't have the resistance of Huai Shi to the gods. Even a slight diversion will almost completely purify them.

　　 He can feel how dangerous his situation at the moment is. If he hadn't been for the substitute of the paper element, he would have lost all consciousness now. After the reversal of priority, it became an extension of this divine nature.

　　 Soul, stigmata, body, and even large groups.

　　 Today's Huai Shi has been pushed to the edge of the cliff by Guo Shouque-only one step away from extinction!

　　 "You must be ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ disappointed?"

　　 When he raised his head again, Huai Shi looked at Guo Shouque, smiled, and returned the original words.

　　 Finally, from those dark eyes, I distinguished unprecedented shock...

　　 The hands that were preparing to put together stiffened in the air for a moment, and he had never been able to offer sincere respect to his most perfect work.

　　 Guo Shouque was stunned in place.

　　 The plan went wrong, and it was expected that there was a deviation.

　　 is completely different from what I imagined.

　　 Shao Lao’s realm was broken, and Huai Poetry at this moment officially entered the Shao Lao category, leaving only the last challenge.

　　 It is hard to understand how Huai Shi maintained his humanity in the face of being passed on for thousands of years. How can a third-tier ascendant maintain himself under such a huge divine operation?

　　 Everything is too unreasonable.

　　 The abnormality reached the extreme.

　　 At the same time, he was extremely excited!

　　 just like witnessing Kunpeng breaking through the sea, rising with the wind, the excitement is beyond words.

　　 At that moment, just before two completely different cliffs, the two wrestling with each other saw the blazing fire in each other's eyes.

　　 The final round is about to begin!