Apocalyptic Forecast

The flames of the sword of virtue burst out and swept!

Wherever 　　 passed, all the negative sources shook under the burning of the blade.

But anytime and anywhere, there is more hair regrowth, constantly consuming Huai Shi’s physical strength, suppressing him to the spot, evil eyes constantly emerging from the hair, cold eyes like blades crisscrossing. .

In the roar, the abandoned buildings on both sides continued to collapse.

　　 Huai poem, step by step back.

　　 But there was a trace of rejoice and enlightenment in my heart...

　　 Fortunately, fortunately, it is not a strong person like the big Asura Avery in the eyes of the nightmare, otherwise he would die here today.

　　 When the angry Hundred Eyed Ghost emerged step by step from the mist of dreams, he saw the sudden look on that face, as if it were unbelievable, and looked at himself, whispering suspiciously:

　　 "So there are people as weak as you in Tier 4..."

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　　? ?

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　　 In the moment of astonishment, the Hundred Eyed Ghost suspected that his ears had misheard, but when he noticed the genuine gratitude on Huai Shi's face, he felt unspeakable rage and anger.

　　Weak?

　　, separated from the huge Tianyuan between the third and fourth steps, was overlooked by a feather-headed kid who was less than one-fifth of his age.

　　Please, you are weak.

　　 is not a possible humiliation, but such expressions and words can bring a thousand times more anger than humiliation!

　　 "Die to me!!!"

　　 Countless black hairs shook, and they sprayed out like a fountain. He was completely liberated from human form, turned into a dark torrent, and swept through mightily.

Wherever the wriggling black hair passed, a pair of hideous eyes opened from the ground, water, broken walls, and remnants. The vicious eyes stared at Huai poetry, and even reversely penetrated the dream of dreams. The fog eroded this mist, continuously opening his huge eyes, blocking all his dodge spaces.

　　 From the outside in, shrinking every inch!

　　 Until Huaishi snapped his fingers.

　　 The darkness surged like a tide, rising from his shadow, turning into a manifest door, and then, suddenly opening.

　　 Countless scarlet lights emerged from it.

　　 Bloodthirsty eyes.

　　 "Seiya!"

　　The iron light surged, the crow tide swept, and in an instant, it flew out like a ten thousand zhang tide!

　　 "Almost forgot, there is this trick!"

　　 Huai Shi waved his hand, and in an instant, the nine candle-capped crows suddenly shook, and light emerged from the huge body, anger, compassion, pain, resentment... The attachment of the source-mass weapon was completed.

　　The mighty crow tide actually launched a counterattack against the Hundred Eye Ghost!

　　 The iron wings are like knives, breaking through the entanglement of those hair strands, and the sharp claws and long beak are raised, attacking frantically at those opened eyes.

Every time one eye is opened, one pair of eyes is pecked blind, every time a crow is entangled, two crows break free, every time a bird is killed, two birds are carved in the countless opened eye pupils. Scars.

　　 did not hesitate to sacrifice and die, and inflicted pain on the enemy like a life-for-injury.

　　 Even if he was hanged in his hair, pierced by an evil eye, and fell apart, he would once again return to the cage of dreams in the form of primordial quality, watching the scene from the crows on the front line, and it was very exciting.

　　 Accompanied by a fierce scream, countless blood and tears gush out from the broken eye pupils, gathering together like countless crimson streams, rendering them into a crimson sea in the pool of water accumulated by the rainstorm.

Wriggling, sharp hair swept across, and those eyes that died of death spewed evil light, criss-crossed, and bitterly forced back from the attack of the ravens, an old and hideous figure emerged from the blood, with cracks in the eyes. , Gushing out the light of resentment.

　　 The old man snarled wildly: "You are not a paper-loving amateur at all!!!"

　　 "I'm an amateur with paper."

　　 Huaishi shrugged, "It's just that... I'm not just a man with paper."

　　 Behind him, in the shadows, a delicate girl slowly emerged, and the stand-in named Huai Zhi Mo Zi opened his eyes and held the blade of resentment.

　　 And Huai Shi, waved his hand to draw out the sword of virtue again.

　　 Two faces with similar but completely different outlines lifted up, and smiled at the shocked Hundred Eyed Ghost: "Since you don't have to worry about losing your vest here... Then, use this trick to accompany you for the time being."

　　 At that moment, the mist of dreams rose again.

　　 Numerous afterimages swooped and spread in the darkness of the Bone-Buried Sanctuary.

　　 With the curse condensed by evil thoughts and depraved divinity, the tried-and-tested method of killing is completely ineffective.

　　 The grieving hair comparable to a sword encounters a sharper weapon. After the negative source is restrained by more weird and sacred attributes, the furious Hundred Eyed Ghost finds that his minions are already useless.

　　 Before he thought about it and analyzed it carefully, the two strange faces had already whizzed from the left and right sides.

　　 Over-limit state, liberation!

　　 The rain turned into steam, and it evaporated. Yu Bu rushed forward. Combining the drummer’s energizing method, the two weapons of different shapes were perfectly matched in the same place, forming staggered flashes.

　　 A trace of a cross emerged from the air, with a stern loud roar.

　　 The hands of the old Hundred Eyed Ghost shook. The two expensive border relics on both hands unexpectedly broke into two cracks, and felt the strange and incomparable impact of the source quality.

　　 Before he could react, two retreating figures broke through the air in an incredible way!

　　——Shadow Burial Shuttle!

　　 Transformed from the source quality to the shadow in an instant, and then emerged from the shadow, the ferocious hammer has sprayed out a violent tail flame, and with the leaping of the paper-carrying element, it fell toward the head of the hundred-eyed ghost!

　　 Countless interlaced hairs turned into shields, blocking them, evil eyes swept, and then a broken figure came from behind.

　　 The splendid posture of the Spear of Compassion has penetrated through the layers of defense. With the fragrance of the iris, the poisonous time of the Qingguanlong penetrated his shoulder along with the spear blade.

When it was touched, it turned into a shadow, disintegrated in the gaze of the evil eye, and after the dead angle was reunited, the sword of virtue swept across, the hot glow flashed away, and a scorched crack was cut from the chest of the Hundred Eyes Ghost. .

　　 And the axe of anger has been swept along with the paper-carrying element, and it is aimed at the unsuspecting neck of the Hundred Eye Ghost!

　　The shape of the sad line condenses from the air, and it shrinks instantly, as if countless snake hairs were entangled in Huai Shi's body, the chains rubbed and sparks flew.

　　 locked the key moment of the Hundred Eyes Ghost.

　　 The angry fire roared and cut a huge gap in his neck. Immediately afterwards, the blade of the axe was entangled by the hair extending from the crack.

　　 Thousands of malicious, sharp hair strands flew out indiscriminately to the surroundings, tearing the spreading shadow contours one by one.

　　 The earth shook, and then shook again.

　　 With the shattering of the Shao Si's fate, one after another fire lights lit up.

　　Explosion!

　　 Dozens of metal bombs burst out and roared continuously, and the viscous metal fuel was splashed in the air, and it turned into a rain of fire and fell from the sky.

　　 The explosion just a short distance away just made the Hundred Eye Ghost slightly stunned, but when he came back to his senses, he found two figures standing one behind the other.

　　 together, smiled at him.

　　 In the next instant, the solemn hum of chords and the sound of tearing rainstorm echoed between heaven and earth.

　　 This is all the power exploded from the two bodies of Huaishi and Huaizhi Mozi at the same moment, combined with the use of the source quality, the purest destructive technique came to the body of the Hundred Eye Ghost.

　　——Double Dragon! ! !

　　 It was only a moment, when the iron light dissipated, the body of the battered one-eyed ghost exploded.

　　 What flew out of it was not blood, but countless mosquitoes, flies, and venomous insects. They broke through the rainstorm and formed again!

　　 For Tier 4, the fragmentation of the skeletal body is only a slight consumption of the source material and can be repaired. Compared with the physical wound, the impact and erosion on the soul is even more unbearable for him.

　　 Counterattack with hatred!

　　 But this time, after the eyes of the thousands of eyes squirted evil light, the old Hundred Eyed Ghost was shaking all over, and he rose from the ground, rushed into the sky, and fled into the distance without looking back!

　　 is too evil!

　　 He has been stunned by Huai Shi’s endless variety of border relics, **** masses, and even that shocking sword... and even felt the faint threat of death!

　　 made a decisive decision and gave up this task!

　　 had no sense of shame, and chose to flee in front of an opponent far weaker than him——

　　 Unfortunately, it's too late.

　　 At the same time, from the delivery of the courier crow, Beelzebub’s excited cheers rang from the mist of dreams.

　　 "Lord come!!!!"

　　 After staying in the safe for almost a month, it was almost moved by tears at the moment, jumped into Huai Shi’s hands, and urged: “Hurry up, shoot him! Shoot him! Shoot him!”

　　 It's a pity that Huai Shi just raised the gun and felt the temperature drop rapidly in the air.

　　 The raised muzzle was lowered again in Beelzebub’s screams.

　　 It seems that he doesn’t need to do it...

　　 Others are okay, once Lord of the Flies shoots, the mist of dreams may not be able to cover it.

　　 "Your mother's head dog can't die too much—"

　　The Lord of the Flies roared in grief.

　　 And in the sky, countless frost-colored brilliance emerged.

　　 miraculous imprint, frost and hail disaster!

　　 A few kilometers away, Lawrence, who rushed over after receiving a call from Sheng Tianmu, had already rolled up his sleeves, raised his right hand covered with the secret instrument matrix, and fished it forward.

　　 The terrifying chill spread and completely frozen the entire building.

　　 And in the distant sky, the flying ghost movement stopped abruptly.

　　 seemed to be grasped tightly by an invisible hand, turned his head in horror, wanted to scream, but couldn't make a sound.

The body is constantly changing under the attack of the chill~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But whether it is turned into hair or turned into countless poisonous insects through the divinity of a foreign country, it is impossible to get rid of the shroud of that miracle, or even death. fast!

　　 In an instant, it turned into an ice sculpture, falling from the silent wailing.

After smashing the shack, 　　 fell into the dust.

　　The ice spreads, and the chill swept across.

　　His body quickly cracked under the frost-colored cover, and the ice layer continued to fall off, but no matter how the flesh and blood regenerated, the ice ridges that were constantly piercing from the body would damage it again.

　　 The spreading frost is actually extracting his source quality!

　　 The vigorous vitality that originally made Huaishi extremely difficult, but now it has become the raw material of frost, killing himself continuously.

　　 The strong are self-defeating.

　　 The Hundred Eyed Ghost wanted to open the evil eyes again, but every time the negative source material condensed, it would cause the piercing of the ice edge, and even a decent resistance could not be made.

　　 When he struggled hard and crawled out of the ruins, he caught a glimpse of the young man standing in front of him through his broken eyes.

　　 is looking down, looking down indifferently.

　　 He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but as he coughed violently, frozen blood spurted out of his lungs.

　　 "Who told you I was here?"

　　 Huaishi asked softly: "Speak out, I'll give you a good time."