Apocalyptic Forecast

At the moment that shadow swept through, countless cars rising from the ground suddenly stagnated.

　　 Under the infusion of the source quality of the divine nature, the miracle that belongs to the chief commander unfolded, and in just an instant, it covered the entire solar ship within a few kilometers.

　　 That thin field has not caused any damage, but it is enough to affect the gift of the Rat King.

　　 It is true that there are treasures buried in the ground, and all tools can be created.

　　 But what if the treasure cannot be buried in the soil?

　　 Most of the blood and death sacrificed to the ruler are now diverted away, continuously submerged in the ruins, and condensed into steel.

　　 In the empty warehouse, flames are emerging out of thin air at this moment, and the crystal iron is rapidly growing and multiplying, and it is continuously sent into the processing cabin along the assembly line.

　　 Even the stubborn iron turned into by inferior blood can come in handy.

　　 And looking at the outside at this moment, more cars that have not yet formed began to tremble violently, unable to get enough blood, died in the fetus, or simply barely grown out of the weak foundation that could not support the huge weight.

　　 collapsed.

　　 But there are still more and more locomotives being pulled by countless suture giant rats, running on the battlefield, like city walls, stacking each other and trying to block the advance of the sun boat.

　　 Then, it was crushed to pieces and turned into a piece of debris.

　　 But after witnessing all this, the Plague Warlord was never angry or discouraged, but became more and more overjoyed.

　　 "Very good, very good!" He shouted with his tongue, becoming more and more excited: "You are doing well, you are doing well! Give me, give me!"

　　 "Hey, what are you doing!"

Behind him, the expressions of the freezers in the shadows became more and more gloomy. This group of former doomsday sons, the remnants of the heavenly pedigree once chased by hell, could not bear the arrogance of Huai Shi and the others: "We hire you to come," It’s not for you to walk through the scene like this and go up to give it away!

　　 "Just, just go up and give it away!"

　　 The Plague Warlord was overjoyed: "The sooner the better, the more the better!"

　　Dead...Of course the more the better!

　　 To be fair, is something like the rat man really valuable? There is no use at all other than being able to make a living. But as long as it can exist in **** instead of becoming food on the table, it must have its own unique use.

　　 Once the quantity reaches a certain limit, it is enough to cause a qualitative change.

　　 Those who are alive cannot change qualitatively.

　　 It's dead, that's okay!

　　 At this moment, a lot of death, a lot of destruction, a lot of bones and blood are quickly falling onto this dry and barren land.

　　 was completely swallowed by the dark soil.

　　 But when the fragile tower is crushed, new towers rise from the soil, becoming larger, more ferocious, and more violent.

　　 After countless rat people die, there will be stitched giant rats crawling out of the mud!

　　 War of attrition!

　　 This is a war of attrition that only the Black Death Corps favored by the Rat King can support.

　　 As long as there is this land that is constantly flooded with blood and death, more and more treasures will grow out of the grave.

　　 At this moment, after being destroyed several times, the reborn car has been covered by something like flesh and blood, and the outer layer is shrouded in a carapace like a skeleton.

　　 The degree of difficulty has changed from the original thin paper to an iron sheet, and even continues to soar with destruction and rebirth!

　　 "Please, don't worry! After receiving your money, I will definitely help all the bosses do it properly!"

　　 The Plague Warlord said to the mercenaries excitedly: "What is the most important thing these days? It is credit! It is service! It is loyalty!

　　 Even if you change your demand 100,000 times, as long as you have enough money, the Black Army is your best choice!

　　Hello, what are you guys still doing? Didn’t you see that the uncle’s tea is cold? Pour the tea! Pour the tea! "

　　 Without the arrogance or dignity of the wearer, he rubbed his hands and grabbed the kettle directly, adding tea to the employers in front of him, and then began to skillfully pinch his shoulders and beat his legs.

　　 is on the outermost periphery of the battlefield. Now the rat people have built a high platform, occupying the best observation position, and providing guests with the best viewing experience and the highest standard of service.

　　Even though this service...is not much better.

　　 But the important thing is the spirit!

　　 Not afraid of hardship, tiredness, or even death!

　　As long as there is enough grass to chew the rats underneath, even the ruler will dare to go up and stabbing twice...Of course, Cheng who is not stabbed and the courage of the above are another matter.

　　 But isn't the Black Death Corps running through the **** because of the fearlessness of the sky and the endless number of killings?

　　 At this moment, no matter how picky the boss is, seeing countless scenes of rat people fighting for their lives, they can't help but give praise and praise.

　　The sullen expressions of the Freezers of the Doomsday Sons were a little slow, but they nodded slightly involuntarily.

　　 "Go on, as long as you can catch Huai Shi, I will give you twice the money!" The solidifier headed tossed a money bag over: "Whether you can earn it, it depends on your ability!"

The Plague Warlord rushed to the ground to catch the purse and saw the colorful calamity crystals exposed inside. After two bites, he became more and more excited. He turned his head back and shouted to the bottom: "What are you waiting for?! You gangsters," Fire the gun! Fire the gun! Listen to the uncles!"

The horns of 　　 followed the commands one after another, and more and more giant bone cannons probed from the soil and spewed fire light toward the solar ship.

　　 Huge bone bullets mixed with flesh and blood soared in the sky, and some even grew bare wings, watching them on the left and right.

　　 You don’t even need to aim.

　　 Massive bone cannonballs hit the elemental shield one after another, even if they were kicked off, they would spread their wings and return again.

　　 is like a ddos ​​attack, which uses a lot of junk data to increase the pressure of the shield, which makes the load of the defense system increase rapidly.

　　 From the surrounding soil, countless huge iron **** squeezed out of the blood.

Those huge spheres with the height of two people swiftly rolled on the ground, and the huge suture giant rats flung their tongues after knocking the medicine, their eyes were white, and they ran wildly inside, pushing the iron ball. Rotating and rolling, chasing closely around the sun ship, like marbles, constantly scratching and colliding with the armor on the ship.

　　 Sparks flew.

　　 There are more ropes thrown out of the iron ball, wanting to hang on the side of the ship and rush to the deck. But under the swing of the huge mechanical arm, they were thrown out one by one.

　　 "Fuck, fuck, I just patched up the paint!" Raymond roared furiously: "Why are these things so annoying!"

　　 Several times, he couldn't help but start the shelling.

　　 But until now, the other party still hasn't created any effective kills for them, just like a group of flying flies, they are endless and lingering, but they are annoying.

　　 "Don't worry."

　　 Huaishi leaned on the chair, and said calmly, "Wait."

Wait.

　　Wait until, the other side can't stand it any longer!

　　 Those guys want to fight them attrition.

　　 There is a solar ship equipped with a core of rock iron, and a full-scale big commander, basically the endurance is fully extended.

　　 Consume, is it useful?

　　 More importantly, it's the guys who have been hidden in the dark and haven't taken any action...

　　.

　　 "Only by quantity, I am afraid it will be difficult to crush such an opponent?" Mathers asked, "Do you need my help? Anytime."

"Not in a hurry."

　　 In the darkness, the jester's eyes shed dark tears, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more crazy: "Wait, wait.

　　It's like they are waiting for us..."

　　 Even if the enemy is in front of him, Hedi still maintains restraint, firmly suppressing his killing intent, waiting for every flaw to appear.

　　 But there are people, I can't wait any longer!

　　 At this moment, above the sky on the battlefield, a gap finally broke.

　　 The sacred light spilled from it, as if the road to the kingdom of gods opened.

　　 Countless black shadows flew out of it.

　　The hunting angels with wings on their backs sang hymns and gathered into a huge ring, spreading out from it, countless fuzzy concentric circles, faintly enveloped the entire battlefield.

　　 turns everything into dedication and sacrifice to great masters and gods.

　　 The solemn sacrifice is about to begin!

　　 There is a majestic figure slowly descending from the fissure behind the sky, sixteen wings of light spread out behind him, and the brilliant crown above his head burst into light.

　　 With four arms holding a spear, a one-handed sword, and a large shield, he was enveloped in heavy solemn armor. On the gold-cast faceplate, there was a compassionate face that was sobbing blood.

　　 Pity the world, the suffering is endless!

　　Under the ruler of the most blessed and happy land, Archangel Mercy, a great existence named ‘Dominator’ descends, overlooking everything in the world.

　　 Soon, the spear was raised.

　　 pointed to the enemy.

　　 Suddenly, the predator angels all over the sky sang carols loudly, and the countless winged angels raised their palms, clenched the emptiness of the holy light, and threw them down.

　　In an instant, the torrential rain of the Spear of Light spread all over the battlefield, and countless sharp blades stuck in the shield, cracking countless gaps.

　　 The harsh alarm sounded.

　　 Then, during the radar detection, dozens, hundreds, and thousands of high-threat targets emerged from the end of the horizon.

　　 A strange gray mist emerged from nothingness.

　　 Skinny armored knights two or three meters high came toward the battlefield. On their bodies, wisps of gray mist were entwined, just like the substance.

　　 The fog is constantly changing, like a living thing, sometimes like a ferocious snake, and sometimes turned into a vague outline of a war horse.

　　 That is the crystallization of countless pain, despair and excitement. The elemental beast raised by the corrupt cult, draws its soul, and eats the elemental night mist!

　　 And within that heavy armor, empty, only countless sources of confusion and pain surging, forming a mad soul of eternal madness and eternal suffering.

　　 At this moment, driving the night mist, the tormented knights from the corrupt order have stepped onto the battlefield!

　　 It's like I can't see the Ratman army in front, and don't care about the attack of the hunting angels above my head. The tormented knights move forward step by step, fast.

　　 The mist is like wings, making them fly over the battlefield.

　　 The Black Death Legion that was blocking in front was torn in an instant, and countless sources were quickly taken away and turned into a part of that crazy soul.

　　 The holy light falling in the sky couldn't kill them with a shot, but as the armor shattered, the tormented soul went crazy again.

　　 Scarlet tentacles extend from the cracks in the armor, constantly gnawing the surrounding souls, making up for their own integrity.

　　 is different from the inexhaustible group of cheap cannon fodder, this is the real Hell Legion!

"All right."

　　 At that moment, Huai Shi turned around and said to An Dong: "Now, we can give out our gifts."

　　 In the heavy protective clothing, the old professor showed the special expectant smile of the Russian Federation.

　　 raised his hand and slammed it on the red button in front of him.

　　 There was a crisp sound, followed by a high-pitched cry of steel friction.

　　 The deck of the sun ship quickly flipped and shrank, revealing the launch orbit that leads directly to the warehouse... and, on the orbit, there are countless ‘flowers’ waiting to be planted.

　　 There is no need for GPS navigation or radar lock-in. Relying on the most traditional mechanics and aerodynamics, it has once again created this crystallization of war from the real world.

　　 The next moment, the thing once called the v1 missile dragged a long tail flame, jetting out from the orbit, unfolding its folded wings, and flying into this cloudy sky.

　　 Then, dive down!

　　 It is difficult to estimate the number at that moment. Is it hundreds, stepping forward, or tens of thousands?

　　 Even Anton didn’t know how many of Huai Shi’s spent scraps were sent to the assembly line after he set the law of automatic production, and finally processed into one-off finished products again...

　　 The only thing he knew was the reports from the cyborgs: a lot, a lot, as many as two warehouses were filled, at least the corridors and all the kobold rooms were filled!

　　 Now, in the bottom warehouse, the tears of countless kobolds who are almost moved are about to shed. They ran and told each other, and finally no longer need to sleep on the bomb.

　　 radiated more than ten times the efficiency of work, and pushed these deadly weapons onto the launch orbit at a speed never seen before in their lives.

　　 Launch, launch, launch, launch again!

　　 Until the sky was covered with dense black spots, only one third of the inventory was finally cleared.

　　 Now, destruction, falling from the sky.

　　 "Ula."

　　 After the mask, Anton whispered softly.

　　 Along with his words, there are countless terrifying lights rising from the ground!

　　 It's like being in a dark and dense forest for an instant, and one can involuntarily feel the vastness of the world and the smallness of itself.

　　 It's just that the forest here is not gloomy, and bright.

　　 Above the countless giant trees rising to the sky, it is the flower of flame that blooms.

　　 Quietness does not exist, only the sweeping wind and wind waves, covering everything in an instant.

　　 In an instant, the entire world seemed to be illuminated by fires, and countless metal explosives raged and spread in this barren world, swallowing all the dust that dared to break into their own domain.

　　 diffuse high temperature and death.

　　 leaving behind the rising and spreading dust, the fiery wind, countless metal vapors that shone like light spots, and even the dark scorched earth with no end in sight.

　　 There was a moment of dead silence, just outside the scope of the explosion, even the reserve army of the Black Death Legion who knew nothing about life and death was stunned in place.

　　 Under the collapsed high platform, the earth suddenly swelled up, and the dust-faced Plague Warlord raised his head, seeing the scene in front of him, not angry but happy.

　　He is in a hurry! He is in a hurry! He is in a hurry!

　　 They only got less than one-third of the number!

　　Moreover, he could feel that the huge things bred from the dead bodies of countless rat people under the earth are slowly taking shape!

　　 "Hahaha, please see everyone! This is their way of taking death!"

Until this time, the Plague Warlord still didn't forget to serve, and he beamed behind him and said: "So squandering one's own power, it seems to be stern, but in fact it is just self-destruction. It won't be long before we can... can……"

　　 The more he said, the more he felt wrong.

　　Because there was no response from behind.

　　 When he turned his head sluggishly, he saw the remains of countless missiles, as well as the seats that had been burned out in the high temperature and completely evaporated.

and many more……

　　 He rubbed his eyes and was stunned: Where is the VIP who was sitting here just now?

　　 Grass mud horse!

　　 Where did the VIP go? !

　　 The answer is that VIP is gone.

　　Because of a fire from the main gun of the solar ship...

　　 is exquisite.

"Again."

On the bridge of 　　, Huai Shi pointed to the face of the Plague Warlord on the screen that quickly enlarged: "This is too ugly. Take it away quickly. Spicy eyes."

"no problem."

　　Raymond grinned and pulled the trigger.

　　The blazing light flashed, and the plasma that fell from the sky after a long time illuminates the sluggish face, and then, in the fierce neigh, the crown wearer melted into ashes.

"unacceptable!!!"

　　 Under the scorched black earth, the soil soaked with blood plasma was surging rapidly, and a face filled with sutures came out from the inside, screaming like a bereaved concubine: "Vip! My vip!"

　　 I don't know whether it is distressed by the boss or the final payment. The rebirth of the plague warlord in the carcass almost shed blood and tears with distress.

　　 "Get him! Get him for me!!!"

　　The warlord held up his head, and snarled angrily at the more stitched giant rats crawling out of the mud behind him: "Vengeance for the boss!!!"

　　 The earth was surging, and more rat people crawled out of the tomb. Then, behind them, there were giant bone cannons and a car that had almost been fully activated.

　　 Just under the crotch of the Plague Warlord, the car on the stairway was framed by pale bones, attached to flesh and blood, and countless mutilated rat people were glued on it like scraps, forming an out-and-out monster.

　　 "Oh, it seems uglier."

　　Raymond sighed, spread his arms, and in front of him, traces of aiming appeared on countless floating windows, locking high-risk targets one by one.

　　The main artillery bombardment from the sun ship, it's started!

　　Indiscriminate ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to all the enemies!

　　 And just in the covering attack of the metal bomb, many tormented knights and hunting angels who were involved in the bombing climbed up from the dust again.

　　 Except for a few unlucky ghosts who were hit head-on, the others had just two more cracks on their bodies, which was harmless.

　　 And right in the middle of the sky, the high-hanging archangel·Dominator once again raised the spear in his hand.

As a result, the endless spear of light descended like a torrential rain, tearing the jetted missiles from mid-air, and even the furious predator angels had already rushed down, tearing the missile that was about to explode, and blasting the hot metal bomb. Swallowed in the belly!

　　 This time, the Dominator finally made a move.

　　 In his hand, that long spear draws endless light from the blessed land, layers of chants are wrapped around it, and the glorious and greedy light of **** converges into a faintly huge blade.

　　 aimed at the sun boat.

　　 In the next instant, a ray of bright light flashed through the sky.

　　 The roar spreads.

　　 The sun ship suddenly shook, and the elemental shield wailed, and it was already embarrassed and overwhelmed far away, and then, before it collapsed, it began to disappear quickly.

　　On the deck, Foster raised his shotgun expressionlessly, looked up at the splendid gun in the sky, and pulled the trigger!