Apocalyptic Forecast

When the final circuit was connected, the anger brewing in the heart of the furnace during the long journey and the sadness of waiting for returning to the battlefield after seventy years followed the eternal movement of the origin, inspiring such a shining brilliance.

　　The main engine unit, the sub-engine unit, the third engine unit...and all the power of the entire ship fell to the huge gun body at this moment, causing the mutilated main gun to burn to crimson.

　　 The boiling sound of the sea echoed in the narrow cavity, and in the end, it turned into a roar that shook the whole world.

　　The light of anger condensed into a solid body rushed towards the workshop owner, breaking through torn layers of shields, and instantly engulfing that face.

In the next moment, the clean burning, melting, and penetration penetrated deep into the fortress, spreading rapidly like a torrent of a bank bursting, warehouses, production lines, keels, decks, narrow corridors, and even gorgeous halls and offices... everything All were ignited by flames in the light.

　　 In the end, the wall behind the workshop came out like a broken bamboo, like a piercing sword blade, stained with a piercing blood red.

　　 radiates toward the sky above.

　　 The narrow beam actually broke through three depths, forming a fleeting flash in the dark abyss.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the cracking sound like a scream spreads.

　　 The face that was torn and melted widened his eyes, struggling hard, dozens of arms and feet were constantly stepping on the sun boat.

　　 seems to be insulting in some dialect from hell, but the voice is too vague and trembling, no one can hear it clearly.

　　 No matter how the opponent struggled or attacked, the red dragon bit the fortress in front of him, never letting go.

　　 is like a dying mad dog.

　　 The eyes are scarlet.

　　 When the workshop owner shouted something to the distance behind him, he found that no one responded there. Only the painful signal for help echoed in the depth and gradually disappeared in the scar area.

　　 In the end, he seemed to finally understand something.

　　 roared angrily.

　　The huge fortress actually tore apart from the waist, without hesitating to abandon the important components, the broken fortress workshop finally broke free from the gnawing of the sun boat.

　　 Numerous nightmare bubbles emerged from the cracks and quickly covered his body, making him translucent again, transforming to the original form.

　　 ran away desperately.

　　 The speed is like a ghost without quality.

　　 But even if it is a ghost without a substance, there is a shackle that cannot escape...

　　 "Huai Shi!!!"

　　 At that moment, Raymond roared.

On the deck at the stern, Huai Shi waved his hand and threw the body of the ruler into the hometown. Then, the afterimage flashed, emerging from behind Professor Anton, stepping on the hot gun body, and lifting his own. With his right hand, the workshop that was quickly going away was shrouded in a distance.

　　In an instant, the shadow of the serpent stretched forward from the ground.

　　In an instant, I crossed a distance of several kilometers, rose from the ground, and entangled in the nightmare workshop out of thin air, sorrow like a shadow.

　　 bondage!

　　 Under the directly shattered deck, a huge winch was raised, and after getting rid of the huge anchor, it was connected to the rope of sorrow.

　　The welding light flashed for a moment, and then countless sparks shot out from the speeding winch.

　　 The rushing workshop came to an abrupt end, a stagger, under the shackles and pull of the cord of sorrow, unexpectedly took a step back.

　　 left a deep and desperate gully on the ground.

　　 The workshop owner roared.

　　 The dilapidated fortress was crawling on the ground, struggling to grab something, but there was nothing but mud, sand and bones.

　　 In this way, under the towing of the sun boat, he slid back one step again.

　　 The sun boat now seems to have really become the sun.

　　 In the cracks in the hull, countless surgings of hot steam spewed out. When the huge engine nozzle slowly turned its angle to spit out fiery flames, the power of terror burst from the chains.

　　 The heart of rock and iron madly swallows the remaining life around it, pulsing constantly, and it glows with deafening thunder every time.

　　 In this way, the huge fortress was pulled behind like a cargo compartment, constantly rolling and bouncing.

In the end, there was a sudden brake, the direction was reversed, and countless cracks appeared in the tight chain, and the nightmare workshop had risen from the ground, flew into the sky, drawn a terrifying arc, crushed the cloud, and again Under the drag of the chain, it fell towards the ground.

　　 After ploughing a crack from among the undead rat people, it smashed into the ground like a meteor again, and countless steel parts flew out of it.

　　 was mixed with the wailing and screams of the workshop owner.

　　 Amidst the foul-smelling foam everywhere, the Nightmare Workshop tried to restart, and the broken chain saw kept chopping the tight iron locks on his body.

　　 When a tear-like lone star passed by behind the empty sky, the action stopped abruptly.

　　The huge and dilapidated workshop is rapidly fading, leaving only the outline drawn by ink, losing weight, color and even thickness.

　　 In the end, it became like a light and fluttering sheet of paper.

　　 closed with the heavy cover and appeared in Foster's hands.

　　——Record of Events·"Les Miserables"!

　　 Now, there are no more enemies on the earth.

But on the bridge, Raymond didn’t even have time to catch his breath, he pushed the output gear to the end, ignoring the wailing engine and hull, and even threw down a large amount of armor and damage in order to reduce the compound, and galloped at a speed that was almost self-destructive. In hell.

　　 Because above the sky, behind the broken clouds, endless shadows slowly emerged.

　　 Accompanied by the call of the horn, one after another giant monsters descended from a distant depth. More hells, more enemies, and more monsters are rushing toward this battlefield.

　　 Countless beautiful aurora-like neon shrouds, they are like insects on spider webs that temporarily get breathing, unable to escape the malice that seems to have enveloped the entire abyss.

　　 "Thirty-one, thirty-two... thirty-four..."

　　 Above the bridge, the snail brought desperate news: "There are more than forty legions approaching us."

　　 "Is there a difference between twenty thirty forty and forty! It's all one death!"

　　Raymond rolled his eyes: "You can't say anything useful!"

　　 "Okay." Oldham replied with kindness, suggesting: "Ahead turn a little bit to the left, it's ten minutes away, and someone fired a gun—"

　　 "What the hell?"

　　Raymond froze for a moment, only feeling the darkness before his eyes.

　　 While on the overheated main gun, Huai Shi looked up and saw the huge shadow coming from driving the clouds, and the island that chased after them like a fish...

　　 seems to be pulled directly from the mountains by a giant, thrown into the sky, and staying in the sky for eternity.

　　 The terrifying scale almost like an asteroid hangs high in the darkest place.

　　 Countless palaces pierced from the rock walls are shining with the light of miracles, just like the reappearance of Olympus in hell, a majestic mountain recreated in **** by solidified alchemists!

　　With such a solid and ferocious posture, it is not an exaggeration to call it the palace of hell.

　　 Today, it has completely fallen from the [Miraculous Imprint · Foundation of Olympus] to the crystallization of disasters-Tartarus, the feast of demons!

　　 "Say hello to our old friends."

　　 At the darkest part of the top of the magic palace, Hedi grinned, and, with the induction of his soul, looked down at his opponent at the end of the crossbow, "Here is the place where you are buried!"

　　 Suddenly, a low drum sound burst from the magic palace.

　　 echoed the fragments floating in the abyss, causing flames the size of thumbs to appear on the neon sky.

　　 Under the transportation of the ladder, one huge piece of **** fragment was transported to this depth. After the transformation of the secret instrument, countless stars descended from the sky were formed.

　　The burning stars burst into a roar, dragging a trail of flame tails, and falling from the darkness of the abyss.

　　 is like a torrential rain.

　　 swallowed the tiny sun ship.

　　 The earth wailed, and the spreading fire light rose up with the huge mushroom cloud, and everything was buried in terrifying temperature. An instant flash, escaped the first wave of bombardment.

　　 But then, the sun boat is like a dead leaf, flying involuntarily in the aftermath of the turmoil, rolling in the wind.

　　 The secret instrument shrouding the ship's body is constantly cracking.

　　 Gregory roared hoarsely, the skinny shepherd was like a nail, stepping on the tremor of the secret instrument, and forcibly propped up the shield with both hands.

　　 The skin quickly cracked, and the viscous blood evaporated in the high temperature leaked by the engine before it flowed out.

　　 I can no longer care about whether it will affect the operation of the scientific and technological equipment on the ship. Except for the engine and transmission system, which are still running wildly, all the others have been shut down.

　　 save every power and maintain the integrity of the hull.

　　 The gallop that goes with destruction is still stubbornly continuing!

　　 is like a tired wild dog galloping on the road to death, never looking back!

　　 "Then, do it again--"

　　 Hedi's five fingers spread out and whirled slightly, the flash of the secret instrument illuminates the malicious smile: "Double, quadruple, and more!"

　　 Suddenly, the meteorite falling in the sky suddenly stagnated, and the direction of the fall began to shift toward the location of the solar ship.

　　 locks the strugglers on the ground.

　　 jumped up from the night sky, and fell from the sky with destruction!

　　 "Speed ​​up, speed up!"

　　 Huai Shi roared, pressing his palm on the heart of the rock and iron, and he did not hesitate to throw the sadness, the masters and even the dwarf skull hunters stored in the Guixu towards the pulsating heart.

　　 The heart greedily swallowed every drop of blood. After the thin stone skin, the electric light in the atrium surged and thunder sounded again.

　　 At the tail of the sun boat, dozens of spouts twitched and shook, and they split into twice the number. The flame jets pushed the huge hull to speed up again!

　　 Around the hull, the remaining fragments of the Styx water have turned into huge waves.

　　 They are running wildly.

　　 Race against time.

　　 But death is still close at hand.

　　 Countless meteorites are chasing behind, as if ignoring inertia and potential energy. If you don't achieve your goal, you will never give up!

　　 "I am locked ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

　　Raymond screamed, clutching the joystick tightly in the drowsiness of a lot of blood loss. And Honglong hadn't spoken a few minutes ago.

　　 "Foster give me the book!!!"

In the communication, Huai Shi yelled under the deck, the gasp of the captain ignored his steps to stabilize his body, unfastened the buckle around his waist, and the heavy copper-clad classics flew out towards Huai Shi and fell into his. In his hand, he flipped quickly.

　　The ghost of Condela appeared on the title page, helping Huai Shi to push the reverse of the book page, and then quickly fixed the frame at the end.

　　 Huaishi took a deep breath, grabbed the remaining railings on the deck, and raised the classics in his hand toward the countless meteorites behind the ship.

　　 source quality perfusion.

　　 Among the fine handwriting, the solidified illustration is reactivated. Has been given color, shape, appearance, contour, and volume.

　　 That is the nightmare workshop that has just been banned in it!

　　At this moment, before the finally free workshop owner had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the countless terrifying flames rushing towards his face...

　　 At that moment, there was only time to make the final whine.

　　 "Your mother...why?"

　　 In the next instant, the workshop was swallowed by countless meteorites.

　　 Those overlapping destructive forces were completely triggered.

A skeleton strong enough to resist the bombardment of large-caliber main artillery, a vault large enough to hold countless wealth, products that have not been thinned, and slaves tied to the production line, and the cocoon production that every workshop owner will start at the dying moment ...

　　 Everything evaporates in the flames and disappears without a trace.

　　 There are only broken remains, after drawing a heartbreaking arc, it rises into the sky, falls on the magic palace, and is nailed into the mud.

　　 That is a broken pillar.

　　 At the top, the broken wall lamp still stubbornly blooms with the last glimmer of light.

　　 Under the suspension of those cables, the workshop owner became a remnant of coke, swaying in the wind alone.

　　 The last tear of sorrow just slipped slowly.

　　 There is no more sound.

　　 At the very center of the explosion, the flashing solar ship was unable to escape the aftermath of the sweeping waves after all. Numerous hull parts were scattered and the tail engine burst.

　　In the waves, they rolled violently from the ground, and after drawing trenches, they seemed to hit something invisible.

　　 There was a crisp cracking sound.

　　 Numerous cracks emerged from the flickering void, like broken glass, spreading rapidly, and finally, under the impact of the aftermath of destruction, the illusion and blockade that had lasted for a long time was completely broken!

　　 After the blockade, a thick mist sprayed out like ocean tides.

　　 spread.

　　 completely submerged the broken sun ship.

Disappear.

　　.

　　 The violent rolling and collision, I don't know how long it lasted.

　　 In the terrifying turbulence that the world is spinning around, Huai Shi only came to remember to entangle everyone with a cord of sorrow, and did his best to support Guixu.

　　 can be under the weak stigmata operation, even the ruins of the ruins can hardly be maintained.

　　In the dilapidated cabin, in the darkness, only the last electric spark flickered.

　　 Huaishi panted, propped up her body, and looked at the world beyond the crack... There was only a mist and a vague outline.

　　 Everything in front of him was almost unbelievable.

　　 ecstasy.

　　 even left behind the enemies who were chasing after him.

"Here we are?"

　　 "Probably."

　　 On the floor, the scale snail with a cracked shell is already stubbornly living, even if the internal organs are squeezed out of the wound.

　　 Huaishi frowned: "What is approximate?"

　　 "The approximate meaning, even I am not sure."

　　 Oldham replied helplessly: "Since seventy years ago, no scale snails have survived in the surrounding area...

　　 So, you need to be prepared, Lord Huaishi, maybe the monsters that were brought by the deep downfall still remain here. "

　　 Huaishi was silent for a moment, and looked down at it indifferently: "In other words, there may be a trap in front, right?"

　　 "Perhaps. Everything is up to you, Lord Huaishi."

　　 Oldham replied calmly: "It's normal for a **** creature like me to be untrustworthy, and it should be guarded.

　　 However, we have arrived at the destination, and soon you should be able to see what you are looking for. "

　　 It paused, with a complex tone:

　　 "Although, the result may not be as expected..."

　　.

　　 At this moment, just above the wasteland, the endless thick fog filled it, and finally, gradually dissipated.

　　 The magic palace hanging high above the sky stagnated slightly.

　　 overlooks everything in the distance.

　　 It's like... incredible.

　　 In the long silence, Hedi asked hoarsely: "Mathers, what is that?"

　　 "That's who we used to be."

　　The solidified person of the golden dawn looks at the world under the mist, his eyes gradually becoming compassionate and nostalgic, "Perhaps, this is the ignorant nature of the Utopia."

　　 Hedi did not speak.

　　 For a long time, in the silence, it is difficult to restrain the mockery and malice surging in the chest.

　　 laughed out loud.

　　 I almost shed tears.

　　.

　　 When Huai Shi stood on the broken deck again, it was far more convenient for the past wind.

　　 The mist was rolling in, gradually thinning in the aftermath of the explosion.

　　 But here, I can’t see the outpost or the former base.

　　 Among the broken bricks and tiles everywhere, there are countless huge bones piled up, like mountains.

　　 The earth was torn apart by some terrifying force, leaving an invisible deep valley, which spread straight forward, as if to extend to the end of hell.

　　 Right in the center of the rift, it was a corpse that was so huge that it couldn't even contain hell.

　　 A behemoth above the mountains.

　　 Numerous crystalline giant pillars interspersed on its body, already dimmed, only a faint glow shining. On its chest, there is a horrible rift.

　　 A blow that once pierced the earth completely killed the terrifying thing from the bottom of the abyss.

　　 Only the huge body remained.

　　 Countless blood-like thick mists flowed out from the cracks in its chest, even after 70 years, it has not been exhausted...

　　 And in the middle of the mountains of bones, on the only flat ground, there is only a low forest.

　　 tombstone, the forest formed.

　　 are like flowers growing from the bones of the deceased. They open silently and spread to the end of the world.

　　 On the tombstone, the tangled, corroded nameplates swayed slightly in the wind, glowing with bursts of fine noise, which will continue into eternity.

　　 The former heroes sleep here.

　　 Together with the monsters from the bottom of the abyss.

　　 Guarding them is a steel wreck covered in dust.

　　 After being burned out, it was completely broken from the center...The former majestic and solemn appearance became so decadent, full of traces of rust.

　　 It has long since died, and died with its enemies.

　　 fell silently into the abyss.

　　 Seventy years...

　　 This is their destination.

　　 "……"

　　 In this eternal silence, everyone looked up at the world in front of them, was silent, and offered condolences to everything that had passed away.

　　 For a long time, Huai Shi lowered her head tiredly, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

　　 laugh at myself...

　　 Look, Huai Shi, this is the end of the journey.

　　 You pretend to be a pretentious, self-proclaimed successor. You embarked so proudly on this expedition. You came here without hesitating all your hardships, wanting to rebuild the great achievements you once had, and want to receive the legacy of the heroes.

　　 But the heroes will not have a legacy.

　　 When the stars burn out, all that is left is ashes...

　　 You should have understood:

　　——In the face of disaster~www.wuxiaspot.com~How can the hero get away?

　　 As early as seventy years ago, they hadn't thought of turning around.

　　 No matter how harsh the instructions are, no matter how desperate the predicament is, they will not stop.

　　 did not expect the arrival of the so-called savior, and did not leave the mission to successors. When the flood of calamity came back, they chose to oppose the abyss.

　　 From beginning to end, I never took a step back.

　　 Struggle with everything alone.

　　 Even at the expense of everything.

　　 Now, besides this proud ashes, what other treasures can they give to future generations?

　　 No more.

　　 There is no gain, but Huai Shi is not disappointed.

　　 Even if there is only dust here, he can't feel any anger.

　　 He felt that perhaps he was already crazy, just like those of the ancestors, obviously the shadow of death followed closely, when he saw everything in front of him, he couldn't help but want to cheer for the dead.

　　 "How lucky to meet today."

　　 Seventy years later, the belated successor stretched out his hand, stroked the wreck in front of him, and greeted:

　　 "Hello, Nautilus——"