Apocalyptic Forecast

In the silence, Huai Shi listened to the approaching steps in the distance, leaned on the tree trunk, slowly slipped into the grass on the ground, and gasped violently.

The tingling in the internal organs felt that it was finally erupting now, torturing his consciousness and bringing a warning.

Too arrogant.

The sword shouldn't be eaten just now.

Because it doesn't matter if he is poisonous, but he didn't expect that sword could cut the scar directly. If it were n’t for its own sacred mark, it was a special edition modulated by crows, and the structure had incomparable stability at the same level. This sword was cut down, maybe it became a vegetative on the spot.

Without the ritual of the last advancement, he could not guarantee that he could be reborn in this **** ... And with the sacred mark, the transformation efficiency of the mountain ghost began to decrease rapidly, and the vitality of a large number of plants scattered in the body The most intuitive effect is that the internal organs and muscles begin to fibrillate.

Even if it is only a symptom, it is enough to be alarming.

He sighed helplessly, raised his wrist, and cut open a mouth, and soon, with thick green blood, fell from the fingertips to the ground.

Tick, tick, tick ...

In the faint sound of dripping water, the blood submerged silently into the earth. When a drop of blood fell into the soil, a plant suddenly grew out of the soil.

Limited to the source of the absorption of Huai poetry, the species are not very rich, all of which are flowers and vines, thorns and trees that can be seen everywhere in **** here.

Without exception, they all carry violent enough poison to kill people.

A large number of strains germinated rapidly with the vitality of mountain ghosts. A vague layer of white hair quickly covered the thorns of the thorns. As Huai Shi propped up his body, he staggered forward and grew out of the jungle. Piece after piece of poison pool.

Unfortunately, today's Huai Shi has no source material to further catalyze their infectivity, and can only rely on the excessively abundant vitality in the body for a large number of proliferations, hoping that the number can make up for the offensive defects.

With the passing of a lot of vitality, Huai Shi's face gradually became pale, but his expression became brighter and brighter.

After removing a large amount of vitality that has now become a burden, the ghost of the mountain ghost is able to operate smoothly again, and the fibrosis of the internal organs and muscles has begun to subside.

With the silver blood potion hurried to repair the wound, Huai Shi leaned on the bushes, heard the distant screams and horrified shouts, and couldn't help laughing.

Is it working?

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When the second mercenary covered with poisonous sores and chicken pox was dragged out by his teammates and placed on the open ground, everyone could not help but take a few steps back.

Some of the four or five sublimates who first entered the forest had some faint acne marks on their faces, but under the suppression of the sacred marks and physique, they just choked and coughed, not like those two unlucky ghosts. The same loss of mobility.

"Monitoring shows that he did not escape."

Xi Jiang glanced down at the small screen in his hand and glanced up at Guo Yun: "What do you do with your work, what do you do? If you take us as cannon fodder, I dare not ask for your things. , We turn around and leave. "

Guo Yun frowned, staring at Xijiang.

Xi Jiang also looked at him coldly.

Several people were broken, he didn't even drink the soup, and he had reached the limit of endurance.

Logically speaking, since the mission has failed, and everyone is not an iron warrior, nor is it to spread love and freedom and peace, the mercenaries should be like hyenas, and if they can't take advantage of it, they will immediately withdraw ...

But now Guo Kuo has some difficulties.

Looking back at Lin Yu behind him, Lin Yu said nothing, but looked back at him indifferently.

Since Huaishi escaped into the forest, she took out a small crucible and began to brew a potion that didn't know what a ghost thing was. Various things that infiltrate people are constantly thrown in, and soon, the cry of the baby is heard ...

I don't think I'm cooking something good.

If it is withdrawn here, the relationship between the Lin family who finally got together will definitely be blown out completely. The plan to whitewash the retirement has failed completely. Not to mention, this crazy woman may be angry at herself.

Thinking of the overbearing style of the Lin family in the past, he sighed, only to find that he had no way back.

Still too anxious ...

I was used to wild dogs, and when I saw an olive branch falling, I couldn't wait to catch it. When I found out that the situation was wrong, I wanted to get off the boat, but I couldn't help myself anymore.

Just as Guo Yun was thinking about the offensive plan, someone behind him suddenly suggested: "The guy's sacred mark is plant-like, and he has geographical advantage in it. It's not as good as we set fire to the forest ... Simply burn that guy to death. Now. "

Before the words fell, Guo Yun and Xi Jiang looked back at the same time.

Look at Silly X's eyes.

Xijiang looked back at Guo Yun, his eyes puzzled: Are all of you in your group such treasures? Where did you find it?

Guo Kui's expression twitched, and he didn't speak. If the old brothers suffered too much damage and the quality of the newcomers was uneven, where would they think of the golden basin to wash their hands and exit the mercenary business?

Soon, the proposed man noticed the crows around him who were looking at themselves.

The blood-red eye pupils who became haggard after hearing that he was about to burn the forest.

Countless black birds rise and fall like clouds, making a sharp scream in the dense forest, making the face of the proposed person white.

"Want to set fire?"

Xi Jiang sneered and handed a lighter up: "Are you going?"

The proposer shook his head again and again and took a few steps back.

"Only attacked."

Guo Yun finished smoking the second cigarette, stamped out the cigarette butts, and made up his mind: "We will attack together and take the little bastard."

"We?" Xi Jiang sneered: "Why? After so many years of separation, do you still have the dream of being the leader?"

"Did you see the relics on that little king bastard?" Guo Rou lifted his eyes expressionlessly and glanced at him: "All the things are for you, I don't want one."

Xi Jiang froze for a moment, frowning: "Are you sure?"

"Mun, come here!" Guo Yun shouted loudly, and immediately an old and thin man came out of the team. From the beginning to the present, he had not touched his hands and was protected in the middle, obviously the backbone of the team.

No need for Guo Yun to ask, he raised his hand, a dragon-like beast appeared in his hand, opened his eyes, and stared at the two in front of him. At the moment the phantom appeared, everyone was silent.

This is the projection of Xiezhi. As the witness of the abyss and the horror creature who decides large groups of disputes in hell, no one in front of him can lie, and everything he says will be fulfilled as an oath. Curse of the abyss.

Knowing the preciousness of this opportunity, the two said the good things at the same time, and the phantom of Xiezhi dissipated.

Muen, however, seemed to grow older, ricket down, and was helped to the side.

"Are you satisfied?" Guo Yun asked coldly.

"I'm so relieved."

Xi Jiang laughed and waved his hand, and the subordinates behind him opened the box, and brought a huge and gritty lion mask, with countless hairs flying like electric lights, and his eyes awe-inspiring.

As the lion mask was put on Xijiang's face, his face suddenly came to life, as if it had really become the lion's body, and he exhaled two hot breaths.

"Let's go."

He laughed, sharpened his sword, waved his subordinates, and walked into the jungle with Guo Yun and them.

At that moment, Huai Shi suddenly opened his eyes.

"coming."

As he was about to start lurking around, he felt a sudden shock on his fingers, and the tiny darkness of the Ring of Nibelung collapsed inward momentarily, condensing into substance.

In the excessive nurturing of Huai Shi, the Ring of Nibelung finally extended from the sacred mark of the mountain ghost to the subordinate miracle from the ghost.

It's like fruit on a branch.

Huai Shi waved subconsciously, and saw the shadow in front of him suddenly, a shadow of nothingness emerged, revealing a faint dim mist in the place where there was light, but it merged into the darkness in the place where there was no light. .

When he reached out and touched, he felt that he could pass through his chest, there was no substance at all, but his five fingers seemed to fall into the mist, and he felt a coldness unique to the negative source.

The complete ghost is not as perfect as Huai Shi imagined.

Or he shouldn't even take the comparison of the ghost as his own. When he sees the most basic ghost now, he feels a little disappointed.

In terms of concealment and flexibility, it does not have any lack, without the shackles of the body, and it is even more flexible than it once was.

However, the attack power is weak and powerful. There is only one way to force his negative source to force it in. It can be used to abuse ordinary people, and the rest is OK.

Both quantitative and qualitative are not very pure ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is within the resistance of any first-order sublimator. Compared to the huge accumulation that could almost condense into flames, it seemed much weaker.

It's good to use as eyes and ears, but the actual combat effectiveness can't be expected.

Only the sacred mark, no soul, no own way of thinking and judgment, can only execute simple commands, like a robot that can walk and carry something by itself.

When Huai Shi was disappointed, he felt that the book of destiny was suddenly shocked. He unconsciously took out the book, followed the guidance, and slapped it on the head of Yin Soul.

Snapped!

The two illusions of illusion collided in one place, and a crisp voice burst out as the source material circulated.

Immediately afterwards, the silver quill pen and event branch flew out on their own, and landed on a vague face of Yin Yin, quickly sketching a face that was not expected by Huai Shi.

Pale skin, lips with excessive blood loss, and raised eyebrows.

When the pupils opened, and the two green eyes like ghosts and fires under the branch point, the Yin Soul seemed to be alive, and was given the soul, raising his eyes from the deep sleep.

His eyes became gloomy and smart.

As if awakening from a long dream, I don't know where I am, but soon I realized my essence and raised my eyebrows slightly.

"Is this the case ..."

The man who was once named Red Gloves nodded slowly, looked at Huai Shi, and asked directly, "Where is the enemy?"

"right here."

After a moment of silence, Huai Shi smiled happily, spread her arms, and showed the dark jungle behind him, as well as the vague footsteps:

"All but you and me are enemies."

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