Apocalyptic Forecast

Huai Shi was stupid.

It was a power that was exactly the same as one's own extreme intentions, the pinnacle of source quality skills, a completely unreasonable modifier.

The big Asura in Nightmare Eye seems to call it the "Beast Soul"?

Raymond, who was once regarded as a succession disciple by Avery, naturally has no reason to deal with it, but the question is, when?

"I was beaten twice by the bald old man from your house. Go back and think about it."

Mentioning this, Raymond's expression twitched, and there was a trace of fleshy pain-just a little bit accidentally, the bald old man actually charged him twice as much money!

Even if he had no money, he forced him to go to the Magic Bank to get a mortgage!

The first time I came to be beaten by you, the second time I was beaten by a bald old man, but the third time I was beaten by you...Every time I came to your house for dinner, nothing happened!

You guys in the orchard gym simply don’t have a good thing!

Fortunately, in the end, under the pressure of the loan, he recovered a little of his money anyway.

Whether it is called Jiyi or Beast Soul, the power called Source Blood Quality Transformation is actually very simple and rude-if it is described in a video game, it is the exchange and complementation of the blue blood bars.

Complete the transformation between form and soul.

Use the source quality to restore one's physical strength, and at the same time, you can sacrifice your physical strength to restore the source quality.

It is not a particularly powerful tactic for anyone else. At most, it is occasionally used to withstand damage and play the role of a tank.

But what if it was originally a tank?

Each of the ascendants of the Eternal Road is a krypton gold player piled up with money, with massive resource control and as a logistic crystalline warrior!

Their stigmata fused themselves with their armor, and they were indifferent to each other.

That is to say... the output of armor is Raymond's output; the armored body is Raymond's body; the armored fuel tank is Raymond's blue strip!

A car of fate that can burn a large amount of source fuel in the melee mode, quickly repair its armor, and increase its output dozens of times. At the same time, in the shelling state, it sacrifices armor and engine power to instantly output dozens of times!

That is something that only appears in the nightmare of **** creatures.

More importantly, it perfectly compensates for the biggest weakness of the Eternal Road Ascendant-ten months of maintenance, ten days of maintenance, but only ten minutes of combat.

As long as the active fuel is replenished, it is a perpetual machine that never needs maintenance, never needs maintenance, and never gets tired!

"Hahahaha, generations of gods!"

Raymond looked up to the sky and laughed with pride: "I announce that this version is the era of my pride!"

"A good day for truck drivers, it's awesome!!!"

"The premise is that you have enough fuel, okay."

The reborn Huai Shi stepped close at hand, raised his hand and smashed his arm directly: "It's just an extra tube of blood, don't swell it too much!"

The iron arm broke and collapsed, but immediately after that, the flying parts quickly disappeared into the air, and Raymond was converted into a source of fuel, and burst out.

The high temperature enough to melt the steel diffuses.

Forced to retreat Huai poetry.

But a brand new arm quickly grew out of the gap. The skeleton, cables, instruments, and even the outer shell were perfect.

"Fuck..."

Beelzebub was so jealous that he shed tears: "Why my **** is not such a useful trick."

To have this, I still need to trade stocks every day to make money and squat on the small water pipes. Even if he pryed the primordial repository of the Ivory Tower, he would get Osiris back!

"You learn, Huai Shi, learn quickly!"

Beelzebu hurriedly urged, wishing to repeat it one hundred thousand times in Huaishi's ear: "You learned this, we haven't wanted anything yet!"

"Even if I can learn, I'm not a sublimator of the Eternal Road, okay, I will fix the Guixu and the Tianque." Huai Shi said helplessly, "Can we just keep our feet on the ground and save money honestly?"

"Where can you save money and get rich overnight!"

The server in Beelzebub has begun to heat up. Those who are close to Zhu are red and black are black, and their minds have begun to decline rapidly: "No, I have to find a way to **** his mother... Let's bury him in Osiris's skeleton. How about going? Planted in the ground, Osiris will grow out next year!"

"You can be a man!"

"Master is not a human being, what's wrong with doing something else!"

A triumphant truck driver didn't know that he had walked in front of the end where he was intubated and turned into a hot weapon, but soon, in the fierce battle, he noticed something was wrong.

Action, more and more lag.

Large tracts of scarlet rust spread quickly on the outer shell of the car of fate, and there were bursts of dull joint pain in the feedback of nerve driving.

Accompanied by the harsh sound, clusters of scarlet crystals grew out of the gaps between the joints and armor, like bone spurs, rooted in every place.

Go deep into the bone!

The rebirth of the source blood quality has also become difficult.

"This is the end of resistance dissatisfaction." Huai Shi sighed faintly.

It is true that things that are missing can grow out, but what about things that are too much?

No matter how heavy the armor and how terrible the regeneration ability is, there are still many fragile parts inside the car of fate, just like human internal organs.

The water vapor in the sea of ​​regret rises, and the source of pain is qualitatively changed under Afang's mobilization, and it is constantly attached to the surface of the car of destiny, pervasive.

Combining them with the curse in the source of Huai poetry, countless tiny crystal nuclei were condensed, which actually extracted the source of Raymond, grew rapidly, and transformed all steel into a part of itself.

At this moment, the steel without fear and pain has also begun to suffer from all kinds of diseases, and it is rapidly lagging in the erosion of the curse.

Huai Shi waved and slammed it down!

Sunder Armor Concussion!

Suddenly, a huge crack suddenly emerged from the chest of the armor, smashing the armor like a bamboo, and after smashing the cockpit inward, even tore a hole in the back.

Penetrate!

Obviously the winner was already divided, but the overhead classroom did not restart. The broken armor burst into a roar, and the mutilated arms were suddenly raised, and the hands were closed, and they clamped the A Fang in Huai Shi's hand.

Countless electric sparks flew.

The giant's steel eyes lifted up, as if grinning.

"Let me do the whole job for you..."

The creepy chewing sound suddenly sounded from the inside of the armor, and the dark shadow appeared like a big mouth from the outer layer of the armor, wandering, and wherever it passed, all the crystals of the curse suddenly fell off.

As if swallowed by something, he disappeared without a trace from Huai Shi's induction.

What is even more jaw-dropping is that the piercing gap in the chest of the armored giant is rapidly disappearing under the shadow of the shadow.

It's like erasing the war-damaged layer in the PS software, and then revealing the intact body below.

"What is the principle?"

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized, his face turned green, and he didn't know whether he should marvel at Raymond's courage or admire his ability to die.

"The curse of the rancher? It all works?"

"Anyway, the trash can that was given for nothing, don't need to be used for nothing, is it that he can only eat me and not allow me to take the initiative to find him some snacks?"

Raymond chuckled, punched hard, and slammed A Fang **** for tat. He recovered in an instant, hooked his finger at Huai Shi, and coquettishly invited: "Come on, hero?"

The corners of Huai Shi's eyes twitched.

There is no answer.

He can even squeeze the wool of the destruction factor, he is still the first... well, the second time I saw you, the first time was himself...

But this proud operation has been learned by others in a decent way, and he showed off in front of him, which made Huai Shi's mood very complicated!

With the extreme intention of the source blood quality change, Raymond's vitality can be said to be increased by many times. But instead of taking this opportunity to get rid of the curse of the rancher who was deep in his bones, he finished reprocessing and using it deadly.

Through the research ability of the ivory tower, the curse can be sealed and transformed, bloodletting and feeding regularly like a dog, and dragging out when needed.

It even uses its terrifying nature from the rancher and suppresses all lower curses to actively induce its erosion, and eat the illusory things like ‘wounds’!

"Unfortunately, the use of [The Mouth of the Abyss] is still in its infancy. It will take a while to complete the use of weaponization. For the time being, it can only be used as an anti-virus software. Now it seems quite convenient."

Raymond played with the wandering shadow in his hand and whistled jokingly: "But this trick has a limit. If you can suffer too many wounds at a time, it will be miserable if you can't eat it. Injuries and bludgeoning are fine, but if you encounter a strong slash, you may be cut off before you can eat the wound.

After all, the existence of [mouth] is limited to the body..."

As if he was afraid that Huai Shi would not understand it, he began to introduce Huai Shi to Huai Shi's various parameters and limitations of his abilities. When it came to more critical places, he would also demonstrate and explain.

"What do you mean?" Huai Shi frowned.

"I mean we are both so familiar, so we don't need to engage in those turn-based routines." Raymond said seriously: "You can go all out to blow me up, because I'm starving to death!"

As he said, he manipulated the armor to spread his arms and pounced: "Hurry up!"

Raymond squeezed his throat and shouted:

"——I want to eat!"

Huai Shi was struck by lightning, she couldn't stop her goose bumps, and she couldn't help poking her ears.

Not to mention dinner, I almost vomited out at lunch, and my whole body was flushed with scared blood, and he was in a state of over-limit.

At the forehead of this cargo, he slammed it down.

Blasted on the spot.

"The unshaven truck driver is a muscular guy who also learns other people's words and is so disgusting!" He angrily scolded, "What to eat? You can still eat dinner today, I write my name upside down!"

"Come on, I know you are not at ease. I had to install the data collection module before I came here. I am worried that there is no free labor to help me test it!"

Raymond looked up to the sky and laughed, and said in a shaking voice: "Huai Shi, you have to remember: today it was not you who had **** with me, it was me who had **** with you!"

"It's **** enough!"

Huai Shi covered her face and sighed, shaking A Fang's hand uncontrollably.

How come you know a bunch of bastards?

Not even a serious tool person...

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I had an exceptionally late dinner that day.

Yuanyuan and Linzhong Hut waited until nine o'clock before they saw Huai Shi dragging Raymond back from the outside like a dead dog.

He was blown up a total of ninety-one times before and after, but after seeing the dinner table, Raymond suddenly became alive, full of blood and resurrected, and began to dry the meal.

Instead, Huaishi slumped on the chair, clutching the chopsticks, and had no appetite.

Obviously tested the capabilities and effects of the new weapon, obtained satisfactory data, and obtained perfect results, but why do you feel so tired?

"Master no longer come a little bit?"

Uncle Fang asked with concern.

"No, you can eat." Huai Shi shook his head dullly, "I... my stomach is not feeling well."

"I know, I know, I see people like you in Shambhala Nursing Home a lot. If you have a bad stomach, eat more soft rice, or eat more soft rice."

Raymond patted Huai Shi on the shoulder, looking like I knew it well, and then swept the plate all over his head: "Oh, the food after work is really fragrant, it makes people want to stop.

Uncle Fang, give me another bowl! "

Huai Shi turned her head blankly and looked at him. When she was about to roll up her sleeves to make a bowl of noodles for the guests, she felt a shock in her arms.

Russell's call.

at this time?

He smelled an unexpected smell, got up and walked out of the dining room, connected.

Russell seemed to be in a good mood and sounded very cheerful. After talking about the recent situation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he asked bluntly: "Are you free lately?"

"Ok?"

Huai Shi frowned: "I've just taken a break for a while, don't you want to arrange me in such a hurry?"

"Isn't this a shortage of manpower, a tool like you... ahem, there are not many talents in the world."

Russell’s earnest advice: “Besides, I can’t believe in any other people except you, teacher. The future of the heavenly genealogy depends on you. Sooner or later, the burden of protecting the present will fall on you, as a protector of the world. Hero, how can you start to slack off at a young age? Teacher when you were as young as you, I can..."

"..."

Seeing that the old Wangba started to talk about the idle story again, Huai Shi couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Shall we have something to say?"

"Get ready to go to hell, Huai Shi."

On the phone, Russell laughed meaningfully: "The kind in the literal sense."