Apocalyptic Forecast

After the torrential rain that dissipated, the iron light in the sky hung high above the sky like stars.

It's not just Nagilfa below that feels suffocated.

After exploring the mirror, every pupil trembles involuntarily before this incredible scale, and when the observation program puts the calculation result in front of every face, everyone can no longer resist the urge to breathe in cold air. .

There is even a little hypoxia...

A total of sixty-four thousand six hundred and sixty-four handles!

Even more, more, more, more!

A super large alchemy workshop, a great master, hundreds of alchemists plus thousands of apprentices, a number that may be difficult to complete in a whole year...At this moment, it is above the sky.

Under the harsh magnification of the probe, a flawless outline was revealed.

Each handle is full of pure killing intent.

Flawless!

Is this a **** advertisement for a large alchemy workshop?

Even Yegor had forgotten his angina for a while, lying in front of the screen, staring wide-eyed, couldn't help clenching his fists, trying to curse.

Damn it, how much money did the Shikama Society actually spend? I have a double-handed governing bureau...Wait, why are we paying the money? !

The feeling of colic came out of the chest again.

Super doubled!

Blood pressure, my blood pressure...

Now, with the rise of the most painful blood pressure in the world, the iron torrential rain with invisible end and scale has dropped the mortal dust.

What I heard was the scream of iron rain breaking through the sky.

All you can see is the rain curtain formed by countless mercury-like flashes during the fall. It is so heavy and sharp, it's like stuffing the whole world into a paper shredder, along with the bearing. Rotating and ravaged by the blade, everything is cut into extremely thin strips.

Only scarlet blood flowed out of the fissure.

Destroy seems to have become so cheap, like a rainstorm, open a position and give it away. The bizarre gift of buying one and giving ten comes over the dark tide, engulfing everything.

The screams and roars were torn apart by the scream of steel, and it was hard to hear.

At this moment, between the gloomy sky and sea, there is only blood that seems to be overcapacity and unwilling to give it in vain. It is continuously scattered into the sea by the stingy monsters, smearing a sickly dark red.

The dull sound of bone rubbing came from the deep sea.

The heavily wounded Najirfa trembled violently, and the hull was covered with piercing steel, those axe blades, long swords, even hammers and guns that fell from the sky, and countless ways of destroying the entire keel and deck They are completely shredded and overturned.

Swept into two paragraphs from the middle.

But now, in Najirfa's screaming roar, the bone warship rose from the deep sea, and then, trembling, fell again...under the bombardment of the iron rain.

Loud noises erupted one after another.

It seems endless.

Under the sway of the monarch in the cloud, the sharpness and quality of iron have been continuously transformed into terrifying killings, even if it is a war fortress, under the terrorist attack of this space-based weapon, it will be completely shattered!

It's like throwing fruits into a blender. Under the frantic chopped blades, there are countless overlapping cracks from beginning to end.

In the end, people started to wonder... how did it still have its outlines under the attack of this terrifying scale?

After witnessing such a tenacious resistance, all the viewers could not help but have a subtle identification with this backbone.

Come on, big brother driving the black boat!

stand up!

It was as if I heard countless cheers and cheers.

The dead warship reunited from the bones again, and climbed up from the countless blood and wreckage, even if it was already a full circle.

But then, the bone armor continued to collapse under the piercing and blow of the iron rain, and the scarlet eyes burst into pulp...

"Look at that miserable look, everyone."

In the subjugation, the withered king sneered: "This is the vanguard that our subjugation brought out? Najirfa, who was placed high in hopes, is now ravaged by a broken ship that has sunk for 70 years, like a screaming rat. Like people...

The things you offer, the opening ceremony I have been looking forward to for so long, is it such a funny thing? "

In the dead silence, only the sound of kneeling is endless, and all the crown wearers in the hall are crawling on the ground, trembling. Even the rulers listed on both sides became gloomy and dropped their eyes without saying a word.

And this disappointment from the Supreme One, undoubtedly, passed to the place of Najirfa.

This made this relic of authority that had just completed its rebirth screamed in anger.

From the broken layers of seawater, the black and purple flames suddenly spread and rolled.

Suddenly, the deformed hull, the body that wriggled like a monster, and the ‘internal organs’ formed by countless teeth, nails, and deformed organs in the armor quickly cracked from the center.

It was peeled off like an onion, revealing the shadow under the keel in the core of the hull.

The statue soaked in rich blood plasma.

The rotten wood carve out a huddled figure, the ugly body is covered with scars and sarcoma-like wooden bars, and countless cracks are shrouded in it.

And the four skinny arms covered their faces, screaming, squirming from the stench.

Immediately afterwards, the face hidden under the cover of the four hands suddenly lifted, toward the falling stars, and the ugly face hidden under the palm of the hand and the maliciousness that had accumulated countless hours burst out.

The scream-like sharp sound covered all other noises.

Heartily, venting this viciousness and hatred.

When the single eye that looked like weeping blood lifted up, all the pain and suffering it suffered at this moment turned into substance, locking the position of Tianque!

In the iron rain in the sky, a very thin line of white suddenly rose up, against the iron light, ascended to the sky!

In an instant, he was submerged in the Heavenly Que.

Then, the roar of the collapse resounded through the sky.

Since that line of gaze pierced through, the Tianque trembles violently, and the sound of cracking bursts out continuously, and countless cracks and wounds appear out of thin air on the Tianque that has just been cast!

That is... the wound originally left on Nagilfa's body!

All the damage suffered by Najirfa is pinned on this ray of spiteful light.

Humiliation, pain, trauma, and even death, everything that Huai Shi has imposed has been returned at this moment!

Suddenly dozens of cracks appeared on Huai Shi's body, blood oozing out, and bones were deeply visible.

The thunder and clouds quickly dissipated, and the huge sky fault was rapidly collapsing and collapsing...On the contrary, the complete bone ship was instantly restored in the river of blood.

At this moment, the blood was rolling, Najirfa brazenly smashed the broken sky, countless pieces of steel fell from the sky, fell into the sea, and quickly dissolved into the shadow of nothingness...

The **** color has already covered the heavens.

Layers of defenses shattered and collapsed. After the high wall, Najir advanced like a bamboo, fiercely destroying everything along the way.

Tearing the last defense!

Countless scarlet eyes opened from above the hull, staring bitterly at Huai Shi.

So close!

After the unfolded hull, in the deepest part of the darkness, the rickety woodcarving smiled and stretched out his hand to Huai Shi, eager to make him a part of his body.

And above the broken throne, Huai Shi was also looking at him.

"Hello."

Yun Zhongjun raised his eyes calmly and told him: "I have a friend who wants to introduce you...get to know."

The blood-stained finger lifted up again and pointed at the enemy who was close at hand.

Snapped!

The crisp finger sound was covered by the loud noise from the deepest part of Tianque.

Under the cracked sky, a huge and creepy shadow quickly rose.

The steel warships all over the fissures jumped out of the iron light and shadow, and recast every inch.

Suddenly, behind Huai Shi, the phantom of the Heavenly Kingdom battleship emerged out of thin air, and slammed into Najirfa's hull. The split hull closed like a mouth full of sharp teeth. Immediately afterwards, the creepy chewing sound burst out again along with the scream of the statue.

The blood is like a torrent, gushing out from the fissures of Tianque!

In the sky, in the gusty wind, under the deep sea, and in the bones... those border relics spilled out as disposable ammunition quickly dissipated and turned into nothingness, shadows flew out of thin air, flowed into Guixu, and then , Return Tianque, recast all rifts.

In the catalysis of the casting technique, the activated Tianque began to shrink toward the inside like a monster. Countless sharp teeth bite, ripped apart the bones, swallowed blood hungry, and greedily gnawed the enemy's body.

Gradually, he returned to his original form...

In the end, in the crimson that filled the entire sky, among the flowing source material, the steel monster gushed with the flames ignited by pain and anger, once again surpassing the high wind and height.

The monsters once cast by countless hatred are reborn here!

-Heavenly Battleship·Nautilus!

When the hatred that turned into pitch black flames rekindled, the whole world was swallowed by the biting cold, the river of blood collapsed under the ravages of monsters, and Nagilfa, struggling to fall, was once again dropped from the sky. Engulfed by the shadows.

The Nemo engine runs beyond the limits, endlessly urging this miracle.

Thunder, frost and rain entangled on the Nautilus's shell, and together with it, they launched an appalling ravages and torture against the enemy.

Crash, crush, tear and devour!

Without the main gun, then spit out infinite iron light, without missiles, then drop the destructive thunder. Riding the wind and heavy rain, it gallops above the sky, reappearing its once fierce posture!

When the silent evil spirit is revived again, if there is not enough blood and death to feast on, it will never stop!

Now, the power to annihilate **** appears in front of hell!

Just under the shadow of the sword of the **** of war and the rotten dragon, above the head, in the fringe and even the core of the struggle, crazy monsters chased their prey without hesitation.

Even the fight between natural enemies and rulers cannot separate them.

Huge bone fragments and blood water continued to fall from the air like a rainstorm. Nagilfa struggled, the huge hull suddenly collapsed, and countless bones were scattered, flying in the air, sneaking into the river of blood, and regrouping from the other end. .

But this time, when the warship riddled with holes resurfaced, there was no longer the hideousness and violentness of the past.

On the contrary, it was like trembling.

Hei Fan swelled up in horror, constantly sucking blood, but the huge bow finally turned...

Toward the direction when you came!

At this moment, in the hall of subjugation, in a dead silence, everyone's complexion changed suddenly.

Because the witty smile at the corner of the Withered King's mouth gradually dissipated, replaced by unspeakable disappointment and contempt.

Facing such a war and a powerful enemy, such a moment of adversity and counterattack...

It turned out to want to escape?

What a shame!

"Ring the bell of destruction, wake up the mourners, send the wounded beast and the corpse butterfly up, and after the shameful thing is executed, attack."

The Withered King waved his hand expressionlessly and gave the final instructions, then got up, no longer looked at the projection in front of him, just an indifferent warning:

"Wait, do it for yourself."

For a while, everyone in the hall bowed their heads respectfully and replied in unison.

The door of the kingdom opened again, and in the river of blood between this depth, a huge shadow swiftly flew towards the present realm.

By its side, the giant butterfly gathered by countless blood and water turned away its wings, continuously sowing the scales of annihilation.

And behind the two rulers, there are countless legions of hell.

Under the anger of subjugation, rushed to the present!

But at that moment, the footsteps of the Withered King left suddenly, and there was an earth-shattering roar in the projection.

It's not just from the present.

There was a loud noise that seemed to collapse from the countless borders, and even all the depths.

Whether it was the blood river vein of the subjugated country, or even the **** ladder of the golden dawn that covered countless depths, violent tremors began at this moment, and countless cracks emerged.

The depth tide comes to an abrupt end!

Because the border... is expanding!

"what is that?"

The white snake looked up in amazement.

With the operation of the three major blockades, in the deepest part of the present realm, the three pillars of spirit, change, and origin are moving rapidly, opening up a whole new field.

outward!

Immediately afterwards, between countless depths, there are countless stars rising up!

Frozen bridges, bone burial grounds, white snow plains, dark cities, rust ruins... In the entire depth area, the endless fire light was lit.

With the insertion and twisting of a key, the outpost that was once buried in **** burst into dazzling light again after a long period of silence.

Toward the present, to hell, to each other...

Just above the frontier defensive line, the deep cloud suddenly burst into a gap, followed by the second. The blockade formed by countless hells is rapidly collapsing!

Because the power of the present situation is expanding!

In the joyous songs and shouts of the dead souls, those silent outposts once again activated the circuits and connections between each other, leading this long-lost power to rush between hell, and once again, shrouded them in their embrace.

Back to the source.

At this moment, in the decision-making room, Yegor, who had been restraining his mood, finally couldn't help clenching his fists, screaming feverishly, and disordered white hair falling from his forehead.

Under the impetus of the Rainbow Bridge, the countless borders are expanding outwards, to a deeper depth, and the three blocked areas extend toward hell.

The waves that were sufficient to counteract the spread of the deep tides easily tore the river of blood, smashed the ladder, and pushed away all the behemoths along the way.

The rotten dragon in the endless sea was suddenly squeezed by this sudden force, turned into a ball of meat sauce, and completely flew out of the defensive line!

Even a behemoth like the subjugated country could not help flying backwards in this sudden wave, and on the outer shell of hell, a series of wounds were cracked.

Where the light passed, most of the depth zone, within thirty depths, all the hells were contained within the range of the frontier defense front.

At this moment, the territory of the present situation is shrouded in the abyss, covering the battlefield, tearing apart all the enemy's pathways!

After a long and long patience, the resistance from the present has finally begun!

When the blood from the other side faded in that endless sea, Najirfa's huge hull was thrown out again and hit the black tide.

From Nautilus's bird's eye view, a wave of horror appeared.

At this moment, the cold iron light spread again from above the sky, and since the transformation of the casting furnace, countless corpses quickly turned into sharp blades in the dark clouds, aiming at the enemies below.

Heavy rain, raining again!

Without leaving any gaps, leaving no dead ends, the anger of Yun Zhongjun and the hatred of Nautilus shot out from the sky, pushing everything to extinction once again!

Under the iron rain, Najirfa screamed, struggling to devour the large group beside him, and it was difficult, to recover intact again, wanting to turn back and fight to the death.

But when it rose again, there was no more iron rain on the sky.

Between the sea and the sky, above the high-hanging Nautilus, only Yun Zhong Jun looked indifferently.

Above his head, in the emptiness, only ominous clouds continue to converge and spread. Fire and thunder surged in the huge furnace, gradually casting a terrifying and hideous silhouette.

Like the crown of the sky.

"Have you seen it, what cuts off your path of retreat now is the border drawn by the once Utopia..."

Huai Shi looked at the glow of countless outposts, and stretched out his hand, as if holding an invisible sword hilt, aimed at the bone ship, the black tide, and even the endless ocean below.

Finally, declare to the enemy in front of you:

"-Now, please also witness the monument they left."

At that moment, when the invisible sharp blade fell, the cloud above the sky opened a gap that stretched for dozens of miles. Countless thunder and flames sprinkled from it, illuminating everything that was dark.

But at this moment, no one cares about the trivial fire and thunder.

Just in the storm that burst out of thin air, in the dark rift, a mountain-like sword blade slowly stretched out, falling toward the world!

It is hard to imagine how many bones and deaths are needed to transform a weapon of this scale, and how terrifying furnaces and flames are needed to forge such a solemn blade.

There is no hilt, no guard, under the envelope of hurricanes and flames, the huge mountain blade burns to crimson, like a meteorite, penetrating the narrow gap between the sky and the sword of the sea, and stabs towards the battlefield.

Everything was shrouded in the shadows.

Just on the ridge of the sword like a mountain, in the burning of flames and thunder, fragments were constantly peeling off, and rows of dense nicks quickly emerged...

That is the name.

Countless names!

All the victims in the past, all the fighters who sacrificed to prevent the deep influx, all the names still in the records of the book of destiny, their experience of fighting, the battlefield of death, and even the final decision... are all recorded in this huge On the sword body!

Their sacrifices, their hatred, their anger, and their returning souls, all accompanied by this sword, slashed towards hell!

Thousands of thunder, endless molten fire, freezing frost wind, surging ocean tide, and even tyrannical rain...All celestial phenomena and disasters were eclipsed by the sword of this soul.

At this moment, between the sea and the sky, there is only this only bright light in front of all witnesses!

No one heard the screaming screams, no one cared about Najirfa's struggle and escape, and no one cared about the spasm and surging of the Kuroshio.

When the monument of the Utopia fell from the sky, everything was shrouded in that dazzling light.

There is no escape!

The waves of the ten thousand zhanghai tide retreated in horror toward the four directions, but quickly evaporated under the shock of terror, together with the trembling Kuroshio and the Infinite Legion.

The storm blew and rushed into the sky, blowing away all the haze and blood, so that after the cracks in the sky, there was a ray of light from the present.

Torn the storm and the tide, and penetrated the deep ocean, the straight blade extended downwards until it was deeply nailed into the rock formation extending from the foundation of the White City Fortress!

And Najirfa has long since disappeared.

Under the chopping of the sword blade, it completely collapsed.

Only this time, it has no chance to rebirth and rise again.

The burning blade has swallowed all death. The tragic neighing sound gradually dissipated in the flames, and the huge bone warship had been smelted in steel.

On the sword body, there is still a mutilated outline struggling constantly, trying to escape, but in the end, it can only leave a vague outline in vain, which becomes one of the insignificant makeup points among the numerous scratches on the sword .

Witness the glory of the past.

"Now, you have enough time to appreciate it slowly." Huai Shi said goodbye softly, looking forward.

Now, when the light from the hometown shone on the sky above the sky, the countless names glowed with golden light on the sword.

Just like a real monument!

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Silence, in the long silence, in the hall of subjugation, no one dared to speak.

At this moment, everyone bowed their heads deeply, trying to hide their existence as much as possible, even afraid to shed sweat, holding their breath tightly.

When the anger of the Supreme One erupts, even just breathing is a sin that is enough to break the bones!

But there was not the anger and sternness that they had expected, nor the cold and majesty that they feared.

In this silence, the withered king who stopped in place quietly looked at the scene from the projection, staring at the monument that seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth.

After a long time, his shoulders shook.

Jittered again.

"hahahahahahahahahaha!!"

As if all disappointment and anger were swept away, the king of withering and apoptosis looked at the scene, and couldn't help but laugh out loud!

So pleasant!

Even, sincerely, offered my applause and praise for such a result!

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Why are you laughing?"

Under the many steps of the throne, some people mustered up the courage and raised their heads cautiously, but did not dare to spy on the master's face. Next to the throne, the soldiers and jesters of the withered king can only be seen, and the rulers are exactly the same cheerful appearance.

It is as if the subjugation of the country did not fail miserably, but won a complete victory.

Even more delighted than that.

Looking forward to it even more.

"Did you see it? My subject!"

The Withered King laughed and turned around and asked: "After such a short parting, the group of obstructive guys in the Utopia have not yet died, and there are still opponents like that... Isn't this a great thing! "

"It is true!"

The subordinates knelt to the ground and responded respectfully, and the shouts gathered like a tide, echoing in the huge subjugation.

"Very good, very good! Such an opponent is really comforting!"

The Withered King pointed to the face of Jun Zhongjun in the projection, and commanded to the hound under the seat: "Look at him, Gala, as my loyal dog, remember that look and that face in my heart—"

"—From then on, that will be my enemy!"

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It is different from the excitement and war spirit of subjugation.

When the cheers and joy in the decision-making room finally came to an end, everyone looked at Yegor's pale face and the empty medicine bottle beside him.

The atmosphere gradually calmed down.

"It's over?" the secretary-general whose heart was tortured softly asked.

"..."

Everyone exchanged glances in silence, but they were also a little uncertain: "Ma...probably?"

perhaps? may? Who can predict what moths will come next?

But no matter what, the prologue of this battle of the worlds has officially ended.

But when everything finally came to an end for a short while, Yegor's expression became even more dazed.

Holding the tablet in front of him, he repeatedly checked all the correction values ​​taken away by Huai Shi, repeated calculations and repeated updates.

But no matter how you look at it, it turns out that there is only one simplest number.

[0].

Gone!

It's all **** gone!

Seventeen percent correction value-in the past few months, the results of all the weather deployments in the world, plus the inventory from the bureau, are enough to make the whole world turbulent, no more!

Even if all of them are burned during the advanced stage, it can't be done!

Moreover, he could see clearly that Huai Shi didn't use so much at all. With such a large correction value, he spent less than 5% in advancement and battles!

But the rest!

Just thinking of such a huge gap inside made Yegor's cerebrovascular jump repeatedly on the verge of collapse.

"So many corrections?"

The secretary-general knocked on the table and asked angrily: "Check it out for me! Where did so many corrections go! Let the **** of the heavenly pedigree give me enough! Just forget the corrections of the governing bureau, and you can't run out of them. Take it away!"

"Ahem, what, maybe, no need to check."

In the corner of the command center, the creator Shah, who had been drinking tea calmly from start to finish, finally put down the cup, and after coughing twice, pointed to the screen.

He said, "Yes, it's all there."

Yegor turned back suddenly.

Frozen in place.

Just subconsciously stood up straight and held his breath.

At this moment, under the survey mirror of the Administration Bureau, just above the endless sea, little dreamlike rays of light slowly rose up.

From the side of Huai Shi, in front of the monument that runs through the sea and the sky.

The returning souls rose from the Nautilus.

After exhausting this hard-won miracle and power, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com washed away the distortion that went deep into the soul, and got rid of the solidification that was entangled in the will, and the dead souls were bathed in the present. The glow of the environment slowly rises.

After seventy years of suffering and battle, long and long waiting and sacrifice, they finally said goodbye to hell, stood in front of their house, turned their heads, and took a last look at the world in front of them and everything they had loved.

No way out.

In this way, in the eyes of everyone, the heroes of the past complied with the call of the Silver Sea and embarked on their final way back.

Never look back.

They, go home.

In the sound of the tide going away, Huai Shi raised her head, witnessing the light of their departure.

Until the last glimmer disappeared.

Smiling and quietly saying goodbye:

"Goodbye everyone."