Apocalyptic Forecast

It seems that the whole world is different after twelve o'clock.

Laughter disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless despair and suffering, even breathing is full of pain, annoyance and self-blame, countless unsightly pasts emerge from my heart, and become a nightmare that lingers in the middle of the night, entangled in you Heart.

　　 is as if I accidentally thought of the mistakes I had made before going to bed.

　　 Then you have to be ready to say goodbye to sleep.

　　 In the midst of self-blame and regret, he constantly struggled with the mistakes made by stupidity in the past, and finally exhausted, closed his eyes with tears, and in the silence endless regrets and apologies.

　　 I was born as a human, I'm sorry.

　　 But actually a batch of Huai Shishuang.

　　 Sorry is definitely not sorry, not only do not want to be sorry, but even a little shameful sense of accomplishment.

　　 Even though the mood is unavoidable, but I feel that power is constantly emerging from the limbs and the negative energy engine has been strengthened unprecedentedly.

　　Even due to the excitement of the soul, the divine nature exploded, which temporarily increased Guixu's digestion efficiency of the immortal beast's flesh and blood by six percentage points!

　　 Helios is such a great place!

　　 Good mountains and rivers, even the air feeds people...

　　 For a moment, he wanted to pitch a tent here and stop leaving. But this can't offset the sense of crisis that is constantly emerging in his heart, and everything he has felt with extreme intentions.

　　 is like the echo of a bat.

　　He can receive movement from all directions from the countless tiny vibration waves on the floor,

　　 Thousands of distorted steps crawling crawling in the darkness, when he closed his eyes, he noticed countless weird tremors from the faint echo transmitted by hate water.

　　 The invisible behemoth moves in this darkness.

　　 After Huai Shi took off a glove, her five fingers sensed the strange torrent that rushed silently in this pitch black from the echo from the wind.

　　 sticky, wriggling, restless...

everywhere.

　　 is just a passive perception, as if experiencing the unpleasant sensation of the body falling into the mud little by little.

　　 The talent of the dark trench coat brings the best blessing.

　　 Even if he can't use his divine nature, Da Si Ming is still Da Si Ming, who perfectly blessed his existence in the dark, and after all his breath has been reduced, he almost disappeared into nothing.

　　 is like an inconspicuous iron stone, blending into the darkness, without alerting the ghost.

　　 But someone just made the worst choice.

　　——Light the lamp.

　　 In the distance, on the spacesuit, the headlights that had been turned off were turned on by the panicked explorer.

　　 Then, it illuminated countless colors floating in the air.

　　 is like ink swimming in the water, inextricably linked, everywhere. When the light turned on, it seemed to have sensed something, and it instantly shrank toward the place where the light was.

　　 So, the invisible space seems to have substance, the inextricable darkness is like a frantic palm, entangled in the frightened explorer, shrinking every inch, and ‘hold tight’!

　　 I only heard the sound of quack.

　　The frontier relic used for defense shattered instantly.

　　 A painful scream sounded, stinging everyone's eardrums.

　　 "Go away! Go away!!!"

　　 The alchemist roared hoarsely, waving his hands, and even ignoring the spacesuit on his body, forcibly mobilized the secret instrument engraved on his arm and body, and burned the cumbersome spacesuit.

　　 Immediately, a massive amount of grease-like greasy flames emerged from around the burned body, expanding wildly to the surroundings.

　　 But the flames enough to instantly burn steel can't make the darkness go away.

Instead, 　　 was mixed in the dancing stickiness, making it coated with weird colors-just like that, it shrank instantly, only to hear the final rattle.

　　 The greasy flame leaked from the chewing pitch black, spreading, and illuminating the sluggish figure nearby, immersed in grief.

　　 was exposed——

　　 "——Ka!!!"

　　 At that moment, the dancing darkness seemed to have been activated, convulsively convulsing, and made a hissing like steel friction. Thousands of pairs of scarlet eye pupils emerged from it, opened, and looked in all directions.

　　 is like a rag that rises into the sky, shrouded in the top of their heads, slowly shrinking, squeezing out the blood like a torrential rain, gathering, and filling the earth into a river.

　　 The river of blood was surging, following the pre-set procedure, swallowing all the corpses on the ground, melting all irrelevant things into a thick slurry, raging violently.

　　 Even the border relics are dissolved in it.

Nowadays, darkness and blood are converging towards the established beacon—on the ground, among the corpse of the last survivor, drilled through the nose and mouth, occupying all the space, making the lifeless heart beat again. Up, the deformity grows.

　　 made the horrified and distorted face come alive again.

　　 At that moment, he, no, ‘it’ opened his eyes.

　　 With the flow of blood and tears, the corner of his mouth slowly conjured up a smile full of happiness.

　　——The last step of the alchemy secret instrument, it begins!

"This is impossible……"

The alchemist next to 　　 fell into a sluggishness, unable to accept this weird change.

　　 In other words, I finally understood what was going on.

　　The people who ran here, the alchemists hiding near the gate of the kingdom, were not ‘survivors’ or ‘fish that slipped through the net’ at all, they were ‘guards’ who were deliberately thrown here!

　　 is like a vicious dog chained in front of the door, unconsciously becoming the puppet of the messenger behind the scenes.

　　 This is a trap...

　　 From the beginning, those people have never been able to escape the **** of nightmares.

　　The so-called procrastination is only part of the cold plan.

　　Some people let them live here deliberately, suffering from torture, lingering in hallucinations and pain, and falling into this living **** day after day.

　　 is like a seed planted in fertile soil, taking root and germinating, bearing ugly fruits.

　　 turns people into objects of alchemy.

　　 Through the environment after Helios lost control, these survivors were tortured, like a duck filling, filled with pain, joy, despair and happiness.

　　 In the end, this hellish space was turned into a ‘melting pot’, igniting an invisible fire, intensifying the primordial substance that had been split with the spirit, and creating a calamity seed from the human soul.

　　 Even all the frontier relics here have become the supplies needed for seeds.

　　 At the moment when massive miracles are transformed into disasters, the soul of the last person will be shattered, and brand-new monsters will burst out of their shells!

　　 This is a large group of man-made hells. Only one person is enough to be a freak comparable to the ‘dressers’!

　　 The famous taboo secret instrument in alchemy.

　　——【The Spirit of Distortion and Birth! 】

　　 "This is... troublesome."

　　 Iz pinched out the cigar and sighed in shock.

　　Only the alchemy "Mengxin" Huai poem was puzzled. He didn't understand what was going on. He just knew that the boss appeared in the animation suddenly, and he was dumbfounded.

　　 just want to run away.

　　 "The spirit of distortion and birth is born on the curse of the deceased, and its essence is ever-changing. It can be said that there is absolutely no the same, and unless it is completely destroyed, it cannot be killed..."

　　 Iz lowered his voice and explained, "But what’s more tricky is that this should be the unique technique of Grand Master Publius!"

　　 This is the point that is unacceptable to all alchemists.

　　Because of Publius, they died long before they left the moon!

　　 And before he died, he was imprisoned by the Astronomical Society for seventy years...

　　 Then, what is here now?

　　 "Flash it, Huaishi."

　　 Iz took a step back: "It's troublesome to be entangled in that stuff."

　　 screams followed.

　　 is Rachel...

　　 Accompanied by the sound of the corpse bursting, the spirit of deformed birth broke out of its shell, and the thick and uncertain uncertainty covered the thing like flesh and blood, dripping continuously.

　　 Like a centipede that has expanded thousands of times, dozens of extremely slender hands and feet crawled out quickly, straight, and rushed towards...Rachel!

"give me back!!!"

　　 A human face appeared in the squirming darkness, and his scarlet eyes stared at Rachel hard, chasing after him. Rachel ran in horror, took out some medicine from his pocket and injected it into his body, the speed was incredible.

　　 Then, gritted his teeth and took out something like a dagger from his backpack.

　　"——Praise the name of Asclepius!"

　　 Although it hurts, I can't take care of it anymore.

　　 He chanted the secret words of activation, and threw the dagger out without looking back. The dagger engraved with double snakes flew in the air, stabbing straight at the spirit of birth behind him.

　　 is like a red-hot iron nail, which stretches quickly, plunges into its waist, and nails it to the ground. The curse from the Greek **** of medicine made the huge monster stiff, and the color of gray stones appeared on the body.

　　 could not kill it, but made it more violent.

　　 It struggled hard, causing cracks in the petrified body...

　　 Before Rachel could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw its big mouth open, and a waterfall of viscous silt spurted from it, engulfing him in it, surging and pulling, not allowing him to escape.

　　 "Help! Help!"

　　 In the mud, he struggled frantically, calling for help beside him, but no one paid any attention to him.

　　 Including the alchemists of the Ishigama Society, all retreating unanimously.

　　 Such indifference caused him to collapse, screaming: "You can't do this, the Grand Master still needs me... I won't tell you... You can't do this! You are ungrateful!!!"

　　 But the five alchemists of the Ishigama Society remained unmoved, just protecting the most important ‘jet’ and quickly withdrew back.

　　 "Rachel, the contract between the Grand Master and you has been completed." The leader told him: "You are seeking your own death because of your greed, and he does not owe you."

　　Rachel's face suddenly changed, and she snarled resentfully: "You want to kill people! You are delusional! I have backups for those things, I have..."

　　 But no matter how he roared, those alchemists had disappeared indifferently into the darkness.

　　 In despair, he can only look at Huai Shi with the line of prayer.

　　 And Huai Shi can only shrug her shoulders helplessly.

　　 holds the landmark.

　　Brother, I have already rubbed the furnace stone here.

　　 Please ask for more blessings...

　　 As early as the first time I found something wrong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huai Shi immediately got into the corner and prepared to return to the city. The action was not unpleasant, and the response was not unsatisfactory.

　　 Now, with the flickering of the landmarks, light has already risen, covering him.

　　 The next second, he appeared on the bridge of the son of Leviathan...

　　 was originally supposed to be this way, but if all the changes in the world are in line with expectations, there will be no ‘accidents’ at all.

　　 When the light dissipated, Huai Shi only heard a crisp sound from his hand.

　　 was not sent away with a sound of biu.

　　 is still in place!

　　 Huai Shi bowed her head in amazement, her eyes widened.

　　 His landmark was broken?