Apocalyptic Forecast

Half an hour later, a violent neighing sounded from the abyss of the dark sea.

Under the pulling of countless chains, the convulsive Apoptosis Mountain finally crawled out of the ocean, to be precise... from the endless gastric juice.

Only a skeleton that decayed rapidly was left, and the remaining texture convulsed and twitched.

As early as half an hour ago, when the portal was opened, the crown-wearer eager for revenge roared and rushed into the door. After most of his body crawled over, he finally found something wrong.

Brake hard and try to back up.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

The duck’s neck is put into the mouth, where is there any chance of letting it go?

It only took less than half a minute, and it was already like this when the crowd pulled it out of the blessed land.

Hedi looked at the dying distortion species coldly, and didn't say anything.

Just waved.

Soon, a large amount of living creatures were dumped into the sea of ​​gastric juice that rose rapidly behind the portal.

The rancher is a generous and tolerant god, and doesn't care about the offense of the jesters at the table. In order to make up for the missing piece of dessert on the noble existence's dinner plate, they made up for the four **** groups.

Fortunately, He is not picky eaters.

And the only thing I got was the sculpture in Hedi's hand, which was filled with rifts and raised his **** toward the person who came.

Lively conveyed the ridicule from afar to the attackers.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the statue was crushed by Hedi.

The alchemist remained expressionless.

"He found us."

He turned around and said, "The next step may not be easy."

"It is true, but we have more important things to do. It is impossible to leave the situation of the war of the worlds alone just because of one person."

Shirai conveyed the judgment from other colleagues: "According to conservative estimates, we only need to drive him to the depths of hell, whatever he does, there will be terror in the boundless abyss."

"Depth is indeed a threat, but you can't expect such a person to drown in the sea... White spot, that is an orca, and the deep sea of ​​hell is completely home to him."

Hedi shook his head: "It is not enough to drive him away from the front line. It is too negligent to let a risk factor drift out.

Someone must come to suppress him specifically, and it is best to keep chasing him. "

"If he has the destructive power you say, then he must not slack off-this is the proposal you initiated, then leave it to you. Are there any other questions?"

"No." Hedi shook his head.

"Very well, Tiancheng and the clown appreciate your determination."

"Appreciation is meaningless."

"Rest assured, there will be sufficient power to supply you for deployment, and at the same time, someone will introduce you to it."

Shirai smiled mysteriously, letting go of his figure, and in the boundless wasteland, the hideous mechanical beast slowly walked out with the heat of the furnace.

On the back of Distorted Machine Species, the rickety workshop owner from Purgatory grinned, took off his hat, and smiled at him.

"It seems that now we have a common enemy, Mr. Heidi."

"Perhaps so."

Hedi asked: "Then what can you bring me?"

"First of all, present a trivial gift."

The workshop owner laughed hoarsely and took out a bright red rose from his arms. The petals of the rose seemed to be stained with dew, but the coquettish flowers and even the barbed stems and leaves turned over with the light of metal.

Soon, as the five fingers contracted, the rose was crushed, and the sharp barbs pierced the five fingers of the workshop owner, but the juice mixed with blood and flowers flowed out from the fingers, a little bit of rain, and fell on apoptosis. Above the remains of the mountain.

The huge mountain bone trembled violently.

A painful roar burst from the remaining head.

So horrified and desperate.

Between the eyes and the mouth and nose, there was a hot fire gushing out, but a little bit of iron light quickly germinated from its limbs, quickly filling up the incomplete flesh and blood.

Steam, fire, and even pitch-black engine oil sprayed out of the ironized flesh and blood.

Lava-like blood flowed in the blood vessels like oil pipelines, and the corroded internal organs were reborn in a twisted mechanical posture. In the end, the ferocious mountain of iron light wailed and crawled in front of Hedi.

On the face covered with heavy armor, only eternal resentment and anger burned among the six steel pupils.

In the reflection of the pupils, Hedi's cold smile appeared.

Depth Thirteen·Ganlin Paradise

In the storm full of pungent and poisonous gas, the overwhelming acid rain enveloped everything, and the rainwater flowed horizontally, converging into a river, surging and surging.

The corroded fragile sandstone continued to collapse, falling into the acid liquid, and white smoke rose.

Under a steel canopy covering hundreds of meters, Huaishi was supporting her chin, looking at the few holes just drilled in the wet stone under her feet.

Waiting for the seeds to germinate.

The pots and pans next to it have been set up, just waiting for the vegetables to be planted.

After so long, Huai Shi’s Hell Survival Guide has also been sold to the fourth edition, and new and improved seeds have also been launched jointly with Yudaishan. It is said that sales have been bursting among the pioneers of Hell, and even the Administration Bureau is also proceeding. Part of the procurement and assembly of subordinate departments.

It is said that the sublimators of Yudaishan are no longer satisfied with the extent to which they can be harvested after planting. The next development goal of the next version is to find a place to plant and quickly move forward to four dishes and one soup... I can only say, this The enthusiasm of helping guys in farming is really too much.

A few minutes later, I heard a series of crackling noises from under my feet. The germinated seeds were absorbing acid and **** deposits and grew rapidly, entering the distortion of the predetermined link. After the rapid growth of tens of meters long rhizomes, they continued to grow. The buds that were trying to bite also began to swell, and in the end, they turned into several corn-like crops.

The abyssal deposits are all enriched in the outer leaves, and the inner part is the edible part.

After the processing of Huai poetry, the remaining toxicity and residue are removed. Although the taste is still touching, at least it can stutter in hell.

In fact, Huai Shi can be made more delicious, but no one dare to eat anything that will shine, and can only regret it.

After a simple potluck, everyone still did not relax their vigilance.

After observing the situation for two hours and confirming that there were no traces of soldiers, Huai Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that it is safe for the time being. You can rest for a few hours first.

As for the guard post, Raymond and Mr. Foster change shifts, Mr. Gregory takes a rest, and Professor Anton and I check the condition of the car. "

Each settles its duty.

After wearing the gas mask, Professor Anton took the lead in raising the wind lantern and walked out of the car to start his own work.

Although he is already in his old age, the old professor's skills are better than many young people. He has eight-pack abs and abundant martial arts. He still serves as the judge of the school's full-arm fighting club, holding a wrench and a screwdriver in his hand. , Waiting to knock one or two aberrations to death is not a problem.

Huai Shi followed behind, and there was no need to worry that the old professor would accidentally flash her waist.

Just take the responsibility and hand over the tools and it's done.

"It's not a big problem. The internal stress of the outer armor is a bit out of control, and there are several weak points. You can readjust the high temperature later. The wear of the tires is also much lighter than expected."

After the huge truck with blood stains, Anton swept around with a wind lantern and patted the body of the red dragon: "This little guy is still healthy."

The body shook slightly, as if responding to Professor Anton's words.

No matter how awesome the driver was, he didn't dare to offend his maintenance division. What's more, the red dragon itself, who was directly prepared, didn't dare to smell bad in front of the old professor.

Very well-behaved.

"Originally, four depths were expected to undergo a refurbishment. Now it seems that the actual situation is much optimistic. If we do not engage in high-intensity battles, our current reserves are more than sufficient, but such a naive idea might not be realistic at all."

After ordering all the reserves, Professor An Dong turned his head and said to him: "How to act next depends on your order, Huai Shi."

"Fighting alone, without support, there are chasing soldiers behind, there is no way ahead..." In the end, Huai Shi couldn't help feeling: "It sounds really bleak."

"It's in **** after all, no matter how difficult the situation is, it won't be strange." Anton calmly stared at the acid rain curtain outside the ceiling.

Apart from the lights here, there is no trace of civilization in the eternally barren world.

There are only eternal clouds above the sky, and even if it passes through the clouds, there are no stars behind it, only an empty deep sky leading to other abysses.

They are already in a place far away from the present realm, in the wreckage of the world that died countless times ago.

Among the countless hells, there are very few people who have anger, or can see anything that can move. What's more is such a dangerous and complicated environment, an empty and dead wilderness. Maybe there are some secrets buried underground, maybe there is nothing.

Even if everyone discovers that the cracked crust is actually a piece of flesh and blood the next day, it wouldn't be surprising.

What happens is taken for granted.

This is hell.

Sometimes you may not be able to use it if you are ten times ready, but if you can use it, you will feel that the previous preparations are completely inadequate.

The unknown is the most terrible.

The problem facing Huai Shi now is not the supply, but the plan that must be changed.

Because of the rewards offered by the jesters of the abyss, they broke away from the deep dive prematurely and deviated from the established route, which must be corrected, or simply worked out a new route based on the existing map.

Otherwise, if you go blindly, you will only get lost in the abyss.

The blessing in misfortune is that the ladder of **** unfolded by the deep tide and the golden dawn has made the connection between countless hells closer and closer.

They don't need to spend a lot of time to sneak deep, they can open the way directly at the weak point of the connection, and even a few hells will be physically connected.

This is the problem.

There is no way for Huaishi and the others to quietly return to the original planned route.

Around this piece of hell, known as the "Grandom Paradise", the depths are upward, and it is almost close to the front line of the battle of the worlds, and it is also the most dangerous place today.

And the three surrounding routes are all marching routes leading to several rulers.

And the depth goes down...

Haha, if you go further down, it is the **** thundering white plain where many large groups of masters are now gathered and regarded as a large-scale transit station!

There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back. There are precarious cliffs on the left and right, and sharks swimming in the deep water below.

This is the situation they are facing now.

"It's a dead end no matter how you look at it."

After the break, during the temporary meeting, Raymond pinched the stubble on his chin and sighed helplessly: "Is there no safe route for us to pass quietly?"

"Unless you wait here for another two weeks."

Captain Foster shook his head regretfully.

The depth map is calculated by comparing the signal from the lighthouse. The countless real-time changes of **** are in his mind. He said no, then there must be no.

He said that for two weeks, there will be no less one day.

But I'm really waiting here for two weeks... I'm afraid people are completely cold, where can I go?

Huai Shi pondered for a moment, and said frankly: "If it doesn't work, you can only go down."

For a time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ everyone looked up.

There was a dead silence.

"Are you crazy?"

Raymond: "We can't go to death. The ghost knows how many large groups there are on the thundering white plain now, how can such a big truck get around and avoid it?"

"If you can't avoid it, then don't hide.

"Nonsense, if you don't circumvent or hide, is it going to be a big shake...Wait, won't you?"

Raymond seemed to understand something, his expression twitching.

It's numb.

In the silence, Huai Shi rubbed her little hands, showing a smile that belonged to a ‘local’.

Still a bit stuck...

(End of this chapter)