Apocalyptic Forecast

Ten minutes ago, early morning in Dongxia.

　　An old house.

　　 The old man with the enamel tank listened to the sound from the radio, brushing his teeth and washing slowly, but after putting down the things in his hands, he looked at the courtyard and was silent for a long time.

　　 He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and after dialing, he said straightforwardly: "Shoujing? Give me a letter."

　　 "... so suddenly?" The person on the other end of the phone was taken aback, "Which one do you want, Master?"

"let me see."

　　 After Guo Shouque pondered for a moment, he asked: "In Jixia's collection, I remember that there is a "Sacrifice to Chi Juventus" from the "Taibai Yinjing", right? I need it urgently, but I have personal feelings."

"it is good."

The principal at Jixia did not hang up the phone and reached out and picked up the landline. In less than half a minute, a little fox with a wooden box on his head sneaked in from the small door in the corner of the courtyard. After putting down the wooden box, he flicked his tail and screamed. After two noises, he jumped up and lifted a piece of bacon, and he disappeared.

　　 have all learned badly from Xuanniao.

　　The mountain spirit and water monster who came here likes to squeeze some wool back home when there is nothing to do.

　　 This time Guo Shouque didn't want to curse, but bowed his head and opened the box in front of him.

　　 In the opened wooden box, the words that had been dusty for many years reappeared, and between the ancient ink marks that had nurtured for thousands of years, the full killing intent almost rose to the sky, turning into a fierce white rainbow.

　　 "Okay, that's it."

　　 Guo Shouque thought for a moment, then laughed softly: "It's a small gift."

　　 The loud noise coming from the radio was like a glimpse of the killing and death under the sky of a foreign country, and once again witnessed the appearance of the rising dignity and divinity.

　　 so familiar.

　　 "Your time has come, kid."

　　 Between his ten fingers, a bright flame emerged, illuminating the old man’s smile: "Let the old man help you—"

　　 The sacrificial text was instantly swallowed by flames.

　　 But countless ancient characters among them seem to be melted into the fire, slowly rising, dancing, and turning into a mighty echo that reaches the heavenly court.

　　 That is a trace written from the human world, a myth created by human beings.

"After the Emperor Yan, the God of Chi You said: In the early days of the ancient times, the fashion was simple, the rubbing was a crossbow, and the string was an arc. Nowadays, the gold is used as a soldier, the leather is cut into an armor, the flag is built, and the drum is built. .

　　 Sage Yuyu, there is a world in the world, four battles and no courts, perseverance and fear of prestige, defeating rebellion and punishing violence, making the benefits of five soldiers, and being the capital of all nations. The emperor's son raised a group of students, and was righteous and unethical. Rong Di is fierce and cunning, and the ants gather to waste..."

Under the shining of the flame, Guo Shouque raised his hands and praised: "Today the six divisions are under martial law, honor the punishment of heaven, the immorality of the gods, Jing Fu comes to Zhen, invigorate the drum, Xiong Jing Zuowei, Yiwu Jiancheng, Ye Wu Heng Array..."

　　 The hoarse voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, gradually rising, and in the end, it crushed all the noise of the world, as if it turned into a mighty world.

　　 With the emergence of a large number of corrections in the past, this majestic memorial text comparable to the imprint of a miracle slowly rises from the heavens and the earth, reappearing the power of the past, turning it into a solemn and violent figure.

　　"——Like flying frost and rolling wood, like pulling up mountains and crushing eggs, fiery wind sweeps, Rong Xia Datong! Allow me to be the virtue of one person, and the merits of the five soldiers!!!"

　　 At that moment, the cold crown that stretched out from the master's might and the heaven and the earth emerged.

　　 In the deepest part of hell, Chu Hai, who was walking forward in the dark, seemed to have a reaction. He turned his head in amazement, and immediately seemed to understand something and smiled. Behind him, the silhouette of the ancient giant **** reappeared again, throwing a promised finger toward the world.

　　 Then, the mighty light stream boiled over the earth of Dongxia, and whizzed towards Yingzhou.

　　 Ying Tianfu, the old man who was watching the TV dinner was taken aback for a moment, and then took off his glasses in amazement.

　　 "When you say it, you can join in, this old thing, why did you take this thing out? It's not yours if you are not co-authored, don't you feel distressed? Shoujing's salary is not enough to deduct it!"

　　 He squeezed his chin for a long time, and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Yes, I'll make a copy too."

　　 The fate of the mysterious bird, descended into quotient.

　　 The old man’s fingers bend and poke out slightly. The roar of Hong Zhong and Dalyu bursts out, but the human ear has no way of knowing it. Only the distant echoes set off a monstrous wave from beyond the border.

In the dark world of 　　, Zhulong pouted his lips: "One or two, why are they so generous?"

　　 is like seeing enthusiastic parents in the class taking the lead in giving the teacher red envelopes.

　　Five flavors Chen Za.

　　 Have you guys talked about it?

　　 Forget it, the grandson gave it away for nothing, and it’s not bad for the tuition——

　　The candle dragon raised the moo, causing the evil way to set off a billowing turbidity.

　　 At the remote border, the Wan Ye in the Yudai Mountain whispered. From the fingertips of the old lady, a ray of emerald light turned into a bird, spreading its wings and flapping its wings towards the distance.

　　 At this moment, countless streamers flew across the entire present realm, rising from the ground and galloping toward Yingzhou!

　　 In hell, there are more far-reaching noises bursting out.

　　 "Let's do it, go to other places to cause trouble for others, but don't come back and make trouble."

　　 The former iron crystal seat, like today's prototype of Hellfort Horus, the Grand Master next to the furnace waved his hand and randomly threw a piece of iron into the void.

　　The mighty movement has risen in a deeper depth, even faster than his movements——

　　 "Wonderful, wonderful!"

　　 In the silent city shrouded by the Eternal Symphony, there was a wild laugh full of joy. Twenty-one calamity musicians recognized and assisted this redemptive performance.

　　 The gluttonous projection of the Abyssal Kitchen Demon followed closely, cutting all obstacles apart.

　　 Not only the border and the dark web offered blessings of rising things, even the archeological team's excavation site, Lucien, who was watching the live broadcast on a folding chair, also gave happily applause.

　　 From the desperate situation of depth 17, I extend my blessings to the young people in the present.

　　 When the first stream of light from the dark web emerged from the end of the sky, it was followed by endless golden rainstorms, covering this turbulent battlefield.

　　 The gloomy sky is illuminated by the radiance of the sky.

　　 The divine crown of Da Si Ming emerges from the head of Huai Shi.

　　The blessings from the warlord descended from the sky, and the phantom of the giant **** looked up to the sky and roared, and then, the Feathered Serpent’s Blessing emerged from the wind, and a continuous roar burst out.

　　 In the soul of Huai Poetry, the Book of Destiny is shaken.

　　 He didn't even have time to see how many buffs appeared on the title page at this moment.

[The Destiny of the Soldier Lord · Conquer the Minister] Make the divine spirit flourish, give the special attack to defeat the enemy, [Quick Serpent's Blessing·Endless Breath] Let the source quality surge, and all the emptiness will be filled, followed by the candle dragon evil [Blood for Blood] gifted by Nie, [Wan Blade Soldier Front] of the Hara family, [Evergreen Season] of the Qing Emperor, [Things Rising] given by the three sages of the Dark Net, and alchemy flying from the iron crystal seat Miracle [Emerald Fusion], [Homophonic Symphony] of All Hell Music Associations, [Health Lord · Entering the World with Nothing behind] as a gift from the Kitchen Demon Organizing Committee... and even [Eternal Poems] from the sun-caster !

　　 Those blessings that are extremely rare or even unheard of in ordinary days are now like heavy rain, falling from the sky from the observation of countless probes, spreading throughout the inner circle of Danbo, and finally converging in the hands of one person.

　　From divinity to source quality, from stigma to phenomenon, then strength, fortune, efficiency, recovery, gain, blessing, healing...

　　 At this moment, the title page of the book of destiny has been filled with dense handwriting, and it is almost impossible to fit it!

　　 It's like, at this moment, the whole world is revolving around here, and the brilliance of countless stars gathers on one person.

　　 The divine nature of the commanding commander radiated, spread, and enveloped everything, and a solemn and tyrannical flame appeared above the sword.

　　 makes him move forward.

　　 Step by step, tearing apart the array and enemies in front of you, smashing the bones under your feet, cutting off knives and swords, and spreading death in the most cruel way.

　　 Heaven's punishment comes!

　　 is in his hands!

　　 The blood was boiling, glowing with the temperature of lava. When it entered the over-limit state, Huaishi almost felt that he had become a piece of red-hot steel.

　　 The violent power burned his will, and this power that soared endlessly under the blessings erupted from the casual sway.

　　 In the midst of the heavy encirclement, Huai Shi roared, Yu step trampled, the earth roared, and air waves swept, and Huai Shi had broken through the defense that looked like a city wall in front of him, and stepped on the wings of a hunting angel.

　　 looked into the distance and raised his palm.

The sword of virtue emerged between the five fingers, followed by a burst of dazzling bright light, rapidly intensified and dissociated under the endless source of fertile water, and when it lost its physical form, only one strand of it was left from The precious light of dawn.

　　 At this moment, the brilliance is growing ten million times.

　　 It's like the scorching sun is here!

　　 The sword of glow burned violently, and after gathering countless blessings and blessings, it screamed forever.

　　 Along with Huaishi's movements, forward, whizzing out!

　　 All obstacles are torn apart by the force.

　　 Countless blood qi did not have time to evaporate, so it rose up, like a wound that slowly opened, following the sword of virtue, extending forward.

　　 all obstacles, continuity.

　　 At this moment, looking down from the sky above, that hot residual scar stung the eyes behind countless probes, burning the earth, and the surging crowd of **** split from the middle.

　　 is like the ocean in front of Moses.

　　 straight to the end!

　　 With a flick of his fingers, the blazing light penetrated the incarnation of the abyss made of bones and rotten flesh ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A huge power burst, pulling the body back and flying out, triggering a frantic aftermath.

　　 nailed it to the ground!

　　The flames sprayed out from the body of the lord of the dead, and the bright light of dawn burned the essence of the abyss.

　　 The corpse Lord raised his head with difficulty, roared, trying to pull the sharp blade out of his chest.

　　 But the last struggle will not be useful.

　　Because the angry axe blade has been raised and aimed at its neck.

　　 "Goodbye."

　　 Huaishi looked down at its gradually distorted face, and said goodbye coldly.

　　 The axe blade cut down, and there was a sharp cracking sound, and a mutilated head fell into the flame, silently turning into a fly ash of salt and sulfur.

　　 The last obstacle is removed.

　　 There are no more enemies in front of him.

　　 Among the ashes, Huai Shi slowly raised his head and looked forward.

　　 looked under the ruins of the Imperial Hotel. The middle-aged man staring at himself indifferently.

　　The future of God City!

　　 "Really, it's been a long time since I saw you."

　　 Huaishi smiled, and pulled out the blood-stained resentment, "Finally, I found you..."

When 　　 is over, it's time!