Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1063: Devil

In an instant, the thundering sky moved.

  

   The entire upper deck of the solar ship was instantly covered by a sudden storm. The black and purple thunder and lightning burst out together with the weird and hideous holy light.

  

   There is no such thing as Jianghu morality, and everyone is not polite enough to line up one by one.

  

   Dealing with the current decent sect, everyone decisively chose to stand side by side, taking advantage of his illness, killing him, even in the siege that was inevitable, they did not have the slightest care.

  

   The expected left and right clumsy and dodge in embarrassment, but did not appear!

  

   On the contrary, at that instant, whether it is the master or the head-hunting twin dwarf, they all have a weird illusion-besieged, as if they were themselves!

  

   At the moment of contact, he was horrified by the stormy counterattack, and unanimously withdrew several tens of meters and returned to his original position.

  

   eyes widened in horror.

  

"what's happenin?"

  

   Huai Shi still stood in place, as if nothing had happened, full of doubts: "Didn't you say you want to go together?"

  

   He paused, mocking and asking: "Is it because the boats and cars are overwhelmed? How about you rest for a while and I will order a takeaway for you?"

  

   The contempt and mockery from the bones did not arouse the anger of the enemies, but at that moment, whether it was the master or the twin dwarf, they rushed again.

  

   Go all out!

  

In the rapid gallop comparable to thunder and lightning, the twin skull hunters’ mouths, noses and eyes were filled with dazzling light. The red battle axe in his hands expanded rapidly, and the molten iron dissolved, as if pulling out a sword from its sheath. Among them is the eternal thunder from the deepest part of the sea of ​​thunder bursting out.

  

Compared with the real thunder, it is only a short one with a length of tens of meters, but at this moment, where the thunder that has been collected and transformed by countless disasters has passed, the heavy armor and ruins on the sun ship are like bubbles. Torn apart and turned into dust.

  

  The master holding a spear and a sword and shield is shrouded in the holy light, like a meteorite falling from the sky, dragging the burning tail flame, and advancing from the front, leaving no flaws!

  

   But no matter which one, the answer to them is a merciless sword!

  

   In this short moment, the Huai poem in their eyes seemed to lose its outline and turned into an uncertain shadow.

  

   In that thin body, the attributes of the source quality are continuously changing, the interlacing of light and shadow, superimposed into an ambiguous and complicated chaos.

  

   is elusive.

  

   But at the moment of rash touch, the ambiguous superposition is broken, and then there is the counterattack torrent of violent storms.

  

   is like...in an instant, with three heads and eight arms!

  

   The hammer of pain and the axe of thunder shook together, bursting out dazzling sparks. But immediately afterwards, resentment slammed into it. From this extremely narrow gap, it flew lightly towards the necks of the two heads, leaving deep chisel marks, with deep bones visible.

  

   But at the same time, A Fang lifted up from Huai Shi's hand and slashed towards the advancing shield.

  

   The mountains collapse, the rivers flow backwards.

  

The sheer quality smashed the perfect defense, and then, the white deer's phantom flashed away, and the spear of compassion had already opened the ruler's spear, drove straight in, and pierced from the heart after the armor. A deep rift.

  

   Bloody surging.

  

   This is no longer the range that a chord that can attack a target multiple times in an instant can reach.

  

In front of two champion wearers who have experienced battles, one enemy and two, even at the same time complicated block and counterattack. There is no priority. The flow of power and the coordination of weapons are perfect, and they are clearly one person. , At that moment, it was as if seven completely different Ascenders were besieging two opponents who stepped into the realm in reverse!

  

   "You guys, have you heard symphony?"

  

   In the fierce battle of life and death, they suddenly heard the words from Huai Shi.

  

   is straightforward, without ups and downs.

  

   But before their eyes, the flashing young man's eyes lit up with fire, like a ignited abyss, crazy and tyrannical.

  

   watching everything in front of me.

  

   "Just treat it as a temporary public class—"

  

   The rope of sorrow pops out like a snake, bound to the dominator's armor, suppressing for a moment, the hammer of pain smashes down, smashing the mighty holy light.

  

   At the same time, A Fang rushed forward and collided with the axe of thunder. The flames of anger swept across, the axe blades rubbed against each other, and sparks shot out.

  

   In this way, I practiced myself, expounding the essence of art to the layman in front of me.

  

   Even if things like symphony are too complicated and too remote for those who haven’t been in contact with them... But no matter who it is, you can deeply understand the beauty of it through the experience at this moment, right?

  

   Close your eyes, as if you can feel the vast music sweeping from all directions.

  

   String group, woodwind group, brass group, percussion group and color instrument group... Countless subtle changes lie within close proximity, constantly changing.

  

   The so-called symphony is a giant built on this foundation and composed of countless single tunes!

  

   Now, anger, sadness, regret, resentment, pain... Seven completely different tones are combined into one in Huai Shi's hands, turning into a torrent!

  

   Even though only his hands can't cover everything, under the arbitrary command, there are countless afterimages emerging from the stage he delineated, responding to his command.

  

   play the melody!

  

   Even for a short while...

  

At this moment, he completely turned himself into the entrance to the ruins, and the afterimage of Dasiming emerged from it to a jaw-dropping degree. After being given the incarnation of the elemental weapon, he blatantly launched an attack on the enemy. .

   Even though there is only one blow, when the afterimage dissipates, a new afterimage emerges from the return ruins.

  

   seems to never end.

  

   This is a brand-new application developed by Huai Shi's Jiyi, which is beyond the barriers of drummers and Yubu.

  

   "Get ready, two people."

  

   In a short interval, Huaishi wiped the sticky blood oozing out of his nostrils, and ignored the side effects nonchalantly:

  

   "——But now, I am alone, and I am an orchestra!"

  

   At that moment, the light of the burning element burst from his eyes.

  

   Under the guards of countless afterimages, the symphony ushered in the climax.

  

   can make the dominator and the skull hunter unacceptable, it is not the skill that is beyond common sense, but the upper limit of Huai poetry!

  

   Such an incredible consumption speed, even if it possesses more than ten times the source quality, it should have been exhausted long ago!

  

  Where is there so much power to supply Huaishi's squandering!

  

  Until one of the twin gnomes glanced out of the sun boat, he saw the huge and shocking shadow.

  

Just on the battlefield, under the cover of the crows, the gravitational force of the ruins spread rapidly, pulling all the broken souls and the dissipated source material into the darkness of eternal sleep, and forging from the fire into pure shadow crystals again ...

  

   is precisely all the opponents blocking the front at this moment, using his own life to provide excellent conditions for Huai Shi!

  

  The war is not his enemy, but his companion. Death will not take away anything from him, but will give him a steady stream of strength...

  

   Now, when the drumbeat of the hammer of pain curls and dissipates from the air, a terrifying melody is born from the sway of Huai poems.

  

   It is an ancient and classic ballad, an endless poem about death and parting.

  

   its name is...

  

  -"The Devil"!

  

  .

  

  .

  

   At this moment, on the bridge of the Sunship, Raymond's piercing cry is still spreading.

  

   "Fuck fuck, help, come in, come in!"

  

  The tool man who was entangled in layers of cables shouted in horror: "Huai Shi, save me!!!"

  

The sound of armor cracking one after another, there is the swallowing penetration of the **** workshop owner in the front, the tough attack of the hunting angels and the tormenting knights in the back, and a group of rat people who can't finish killing are constantly harassing, no matter how fierce it is. The warship can't be built like this!

  

   After the top deck was shattered, several cracks leading through the interior had been exposed. Now even if the defensive gates are put down and they are isolated on the middle layer, it will not last long.

  

   was either completely dissolved by the nightmare of the workshop owner, or completely annihilated by the two gangs of Hell Legion.

  

   There are no good results either.

  

   Tomorrow morning, he was ready to see death as his home, but when he died, he was imminent...Raymond still started to panic, especially he was still tied to a chair by his own stigmata, unable to move.

  

   At least let people move and resist!

  

   "You can **** shut up!" Hong Long squeezed a source material pipe into his throat without annoyance: "Give me to eat, eat it all! No drop is allowed!"

  

   Now, almost all the source quality reserves have been poured into Raymond's stomach.

  

   Under the extreme blessing of the source blood quality change, the skyrocketing blue bars are rapidly transforming into health bars, repairing the gaps in the ship's body. Unfortunately, even temporary emergency repairs will not last long.

  

   In this way, it is only a matter of time to be breached.

  

   Even so, I still have to buy time!

  

  From the hands of the enemy...

  

   At this moment, the internal structure of the solar ship is constantly changing and reorganizing, and all the insignificant things are destroyed in the rough dismantling by his own people.

  

   The huge and complicated secret instrument gradually emerged as Gregory's hurried arrangement, slowly reading his own progress.

  

The loud bangs burst out one after another~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the narrow corridor, the hunting angels have swarmed in, rudely destroying everything they could reach, and finally their sight fell on the wall that was finally blocked in front of them. barrier.

  

   At that instant, the defensive gate, tens of meters thick, rose slowly.

  

   opened the way to the core to outsiders.

  

   But when hungry intruders rushed into the surprisingly wide space, what they saw was a towering ‘iron wall’.

  

   The suffocating array waited in front of them.

  

   On the dark helmet, there are still traces of wet paint remaining on the emblem belonging to the heavenly genealogy.

  

   The huge body of more than two meters is covered with heavy armor. From the beginning to the end, there is no gap in the air.

  

   And in their hands, the 30mm-caliber monster-class machine gun that was just distributed from the assembly line was still reflected in the blue gleam.

  

   And right in front of the dense array, there was a large dirty puppet standing.

  

   In the dark mouth, along with the dispersal of the blue smoke, one hand held out the cigarette and flicked the ashes.

  

   and greeted the visitors kindly.

  

  "——Surprisemotherfuker!"

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