Apocalyptic Forecast

The violent shock spread throughout the corroded Tallinn in just half a minute.

Countless broken towers were turbulent, but they didn't react supernaturally.

In this remote hell, there are no natives anymore. They are all **** settlements migrating from other depths.

Dozens of settlements occupy areas rich in resources everywhere, attacking each other, just like many other hells.

Until now, there has never been a real ruler born. It is only because of the abundance of water resources that there is so little life.

Once those water sources that fell from the clouds and the spire disappear, I am afraid they will set off again and go to other places.

This is hell.

At the moment when the scorching sun fell, I don't know how many eyes it attracted.

In just half an hour, the ruins of the Daya tribe were already covered with figures. Legions from various settlements have sealed off inside and outside.

"baby!"

The lord of the large group of dragon scale settlements circled the wreckage of the sun boat, thumping his tongue in excitement, and almost all his saliva dripped: "Although I don't know what this is, it must be a baby!!!"

It didn't take long for his heart to be taken away by the big golden gadgets in front of him. Other than that, there was no sorrow or joy.

As for the father-in-law who was just killed?

Who is that?

He was the first to arrive at the geographical advantage of benefit and the dragon scale settlement, and at the same time, he had already brought the most manpower. The response speed of the large group of Evergreen settlement slowed down a bit, and when they arrived, it was already a step too late.

As for the rest, they didn't squeeze in at all.

Seeing those dozens of huge steel tanks bursting with smoke and hundreds of kobolds armed to their teeth, they wisely chose to retreat.

Only the leader of the Evergreen settlement was still standing in front of the wreck of the sun ship, looking up in awe.

Until he noticed the gloomy sight cast by the lord of the large group of dragon scale settlements.

"Such a big thing, shouldn't the Lord Grey Blade want to swallow it alone?" The leader of the Evergreen settlement raised his vertical pupil and asked coldly.

Behind him, a large group of cavalry stood up and stepped onto the huge lizard, their spears shining with cold light.

Grey Blade was also unwilling to show weakness. The steel chariot behind him spewed thick smoke, turned its muzzle, and aimed at the ‘neighbors’: "First come, first served, that’s the truth!

What's wrong, do you have any opinions, elders? "

The female snake-man in gray did not speak, but the cold light in the pair of vertical pupils became more and more cold.

But soon, in an unintentional scan, she discerned a vague mark from the cracked sun boat-the emblem of the pure white tower, which caused her pupils to shrink slightly, subconsciously, taking a step back.

"Do not."

The face of the elder changed suddenly, "I have no opinion."

As she said, she raised her hand and motioned to the subordinates behind her to put down their weapons and prepare to evacuate.

For a while, the tense atmosphere began to fade away.

Even though the subordinates were puzzled by the elder's order, they still chose to obey it at this moment, covering the elder's slow evacuation. The array of more than sixty cavalry was tight and there was no wavering.

"now it's right!"

Seeing that his opponent ran away with his tail between his feet, Hui Ren suddenly laughed proudly, "You are so obedient, and Fuhui is not enough, how can you be qualified to get such a baby?"

"Come on, drag it back for me!"

He stroked the golden hull, his saliva almost dripping, recalling the ancient books handed down from the present in the settlement, suddenly he found a very appropriate metaphor.

"——This is called: Heaven, material and earth treasures, virtuous people live there!"

"Actually, I think so too."

Suddenly a voice of approval sounded, causing Patriarch Grey Blade to nod his head triumphantly, but immediately afterwards, he saw that the golden hull suddenly split in front of him.

Shows endless darkness.

A hand slowly stretched out from the darkness, understatement, pressed it on his head, and pinched his head.

Then, a pale face emerged from the darkness, overlooking his sluggish appearance.

It seems to be smiling.

"The problem is..."

Huai Shi asked:

"——Who is Bao?"

Hui Blade's eyes widened, and he subconsciously drew his sword. In an instant, he smashed that arm and the face into pieces, but immediately afterwards, he saw that from the broken flesh and blood, there were countless sticky tentacles. Slowly stretched out, entangled in his body.

The terrifying shadow from the abyss opened his mouth in the darkness, grinning and grinning.

Such a cold and cruel overlook, which made the kobold roar in horror, but countless tentacles stretched out from the darkness, entangled little by little on his body, submerged in his mouth and nose, little by little, Go deep into the brain.

In the end, the cruel inside-out, the essence of hell, poured into his soul.

About pain.

About despair.

Regarding anger, sadness and resentment...

In the countless dark tides, he struggled in horror, shouting, screaming in despair, but no one heard him, until in the end, he was completely stained with pitch black.

As if the eternal long torture only lasted for a moment.

In everyone's eyes, Gray Blade was just touched his head, and instantly stiffened in place, dumbfounded. Immediately afterwards, he uttered a harsh scream.

Thick darkness spewed from his mouth and nose, one after another, steel birds reborn from the darkness, spread their wings, and flew into the sky, covering the entire field in eternal darkness.

All the kobolds from the dragon scale settlement were drawn into the terrifying shadow from the abyss.

Despair is spreading like a plague.

No matter how heavy the armor is, how heavy it is hidden in the chariot, this blood-induced curse is spreading crazily at this moment.

Pull every soul within reach into the darkness where countless souls are buried.

In the eternal silence and tranquility, all the souls were rapidly collapsing, and then quickly reorganized under the erosion of the plague and curse.

Countless noisy voices echoed in their ears, constantly ravaging their will and resistance, and finally penetrated into every part of their souls that could not be denied.

Gradually, the noisy, sharp and unbearable voice seemed to have become melodious, just like the fanatical singing of countless souls, which attracted the involuntary master and wanted to plunge into it.

Nothing, don't think about it.

Think nothing.

Just devote yourself to this unprecedented happiness.

Give all your soul and will to the fanatical ode, to the great name that keeps emerging in that song.

Ah, ah, praise the eternal king of hell.

Holy, holy, holy, holy, gloomy, despair and the master of the end!

-Bahamut!

So, after this short silence, one after another violently twitching kobolds suddenly stopped, and a fiery light appeared in the dull eyes.

Muttering something hoarsely, in the end, it turned into a fanatical shout.

"Holy! holy! holy!"

As far as I can see, all the large groups in the dragon scale settlement are crawling on the ground respectfully, praising and singing sincerely, not dare to raise their heads to look up at the coming master and god.

And Huai Shi finally walked out of the ruins of the ship's hull, holding Hui Blade's head.

It seemed that he finally realized that there was no thread on his body, he grabbed it casually, and the iron light spread across his fingertips, and soon it turned into a gray-black burqa and draped it on his body.

Under the gloomy sky, the handsome face against the backdrop became more and more weird and dark, but in the eyes, weird rays of light flashed from time to time, as if it contained the essence of **** and the abyss, the crystallization of pain and despair. .

"Huh, feel comfortable."

He stretched his body like no one else, and looked around in the crisp rattle, and finally saw the panic and jealous snakemen not far away.

Just as he raised his finger, a figure among the snake-man cavalry suddenly rushed out.

Kneeling to the ground.

Greetings respectfully: "Your Excellency Huai Shi, long time no see."

Huai Shi's movements stagnated slightly.

Suspiciously looking at the group of snake men in front of him.

"you know me?"

The female snake man replied respectfully: "Xia, no, the predecessor of Xia used to work for you under your command."

Huai Shi thought a little, and suddenly suddenly.

The only person he had ever dealt with with snake men was only in the Twilight Country, but at that time, the commander of the snake men legion, the elder of that legion, should be a male, right?

If his memory is correct, the old elder taught himself to recognize the characteristics, should the elder in front of him be female?

"After working for you, I participated in the war between the two rulers and died in a glorious battle. The body and seeds were transported back to the embrace of the Eternal Ring and reborn as four heirs."

The female snake man explained: "I have inherited the memory and status of my predecessor. According to the current situation, I am his daughter."

The reason why the Snake Legion is not afraid of death is because of the glands in their shells that can store memories and the mysterious ring of eternity.

As long as the glands can be recovered, they can be reborn under the birth of the ruler and the ring of eternity.

In the deep hell, the ruler is hailed as the mother of mercy and cruelty, because she cherishes every heir, but never saves their lives.

Only snakes who died in battle can get her favor.

Especially the samurai who has experienced many battles like the elder.

Seeing the very different elders in front of her, Huai Shi was a little stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

He scratched his head and looked around.

"When the old people meet, they should have been reminiscent of the old, but unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be a good place to talk." He asked, "Is it convenient to leave an address? I will come to visit another day."

"Yes."

The elder replied: "Our Evergreen settlement is located under the rusty northern tower of Tallinn. There are signs along the way. If you want to visit, please feel free to welcome it."

Seeing the other party's so open attitude, Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

"Don't worry about my evil intentions?"

"If Your Excellency Huaishi had any evil intentions, wouldn't he keep me till now?"

The elder shook his head unconcernedly: "A hero like Your Excellency Huaishi will not make a hypocritical design for the settlement of a certain picture."

"Then, see you another day."

Huai Shi nodded and waved his hand, indicating that the dragon scale settlement that had become a large group of himself would retreat and let them in and out.

In this way, watching the Snake Man Legion go away.

Then, next...

He looked around the ruins in front of him, and countless ‘believers’ creeping in front of him.

As soon as I fell, I gave myself a lot of tools, which is really good luck...

"Where is your settlement?" he asked.

Huiblade pointed in a direction without raising his head. The nearest settlement had a towering city wall and heavily guarded.

"Your house still looks quite big, you can go to sleep when you are tired."

Huai Shi nodded and patted his head: "Okay, just there... Also, you guys also pack up and see if there is anything you can use here, don't waste it."

Soon, under Huai Shi's order, all the members of the dragon scale settlement were mobilized.

Beginning to find out everything in the Big Fang settlement, Shun brought a large group of rat people hidden in the ruins and tied them up.

Before long, in the sudden smoke of the steel chariot, the sun boat covered with a thick felt cloth was slowly dragged up, and disappeared behind the gate of the Dragonscale tribe in the sight of many fierce and greedy eyes.

After ten minutes, there were no more dragon scale tribes.

Only the signs of the Tallinn branch of the Bahamut Order rose up.

"If I want to talk about it, it's the **** evil."

In the huge workshop that was temporarily remodeled, Raymond was lying on the hospital bed, smashing the crystals of the source material and quickly returning blood.

But looking at the countless fanatical kobolds in front of me, I felt something was wrong.

He knew that Huai Shi was very evil.

But he didn't expect that this guy would be even more evil after he came to hell.

Even if the heavenly genealogy has buff blessing in the abyss, this is not buff blessing anymore, but is directly ahead of a version, right?

"Krypton becomes stronger with gold, isn't it normal?"

Huai Shi sat calmly on the throne, enjoying the worship of the kobolds, and even holding the baton to direct the group of kobolds to sing a pious chorus.

I've heard the same tone tens of thousands of times, and it's easy to command.

The ravens had already flown to the four directions, searching for information about this hell.

It's just that they didn't expect that they could be swept directly by the storm to a depth of 37, and the outpost at a depth of 45 directly crossed most of the distance.

It's just that the location of the outpost is a bit remote, and the captain needs to compare the signal and location of the lighthouse to calculate a new route.

Moreover, the trauma of the solar boat also needs time to be corrected.

You can't just rely on Raymond's beast soul, and at the same time, Professor Anton and Gregory also need to further investigate whether there are any hidden dangers left by the advancement.

The whole process will probably take a few days, and I am afraid they can only settle first in this hell.

Otherwise, Huai Shi wouldn't bother to infuse all these kobolds with the essence and infect them one by one into their own believers.

In other words, the abyssal aspect of the heavenly genealogy is good.

Coming to **** is the same as returning to my own home.

Tianwen Road itself is good at transforming the environment of hell, and Huai Shi is also both Da Si Ming and Xiang Jun. Before the latter advanced, his intervention in **** was limited, but Da Si Ming’s branch included Full control over one's own large group...

Especially in combination with the many venomous and terrifying curses contained in the source quality of Shanghuai poems, and even the extremely high suppressing power brought about by the change of the nature of the gods.

Encountering such a large group of cannon fodder relying on the number of people, it is almost no different from cooking two dishes.

Go directly to the market, then go to the ruins, brainwash the ashes, source infection, fear aura, and finally believe in the plague... even the medicine belt is adjusted, and the whole set will take less than three minutes, and the opponent will become the shape of Bahamut, and never leave again. Huai poetry is no longer open.

No wonder Tong Ji once said that the most suitable path for her is the illegal cult.

For the first time, the power of Da Si Ming was fully exerted, and even Huai Shi was frightened by this. With such an outrageous ability, in case you make a mistake, you may be able to make a terrible mess in the present situation...

It can be seen that the founders of the Utopia in those days are really skeletal.

When everyone was still fighting for the modifier in the current situation, they set their sights on the **** to find a great future.

Not to mention other paths, just look at the war strength of the Twilight Road, the giant equipment of the Eternal Road, plus the logistics supply of the Heavenly Road and the collection of cannon fodder... As long as three or four people form a team, it is a living war. machine.

Just throw it in any hell, as long as there is no ruler to suppress it, then it can set off a **** storm.

Just look at Raymond.

The whiteboard that had just advanced, first encountered Hedi's chase, and then there was a deep storm, and almost fell to a depth of 37 as if chasing a plane, and directly hit the ground.

As a result, there was no such thing as stunned.

The main frame is only slightly deformed, and the passengers are not damaged except for a little shock. Although many instruments have been damaged, the source of blood quality change is so intentional that a slight knock on the source quality crystal will make up for it.

After Professor Anton and Gregory finished the inspection, it would take less than a day or two to resurrect with full blood. Such a sturdy and durable tool man, looking at the whole world, where can I find it besides the heavenly genealogy?

It is precisely because of such conditions in hand.

Huai Shi's mind became active again.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Now that Raymond has PTSD, when he sees this guy's eyes turning around, his whole body is stiff, and he feels that he will be arranged at any time.

"Actually, even here, it is not absolutely safe."

Huai Shi shook his head, pondered, and organized the words: "As long as my name is still on the jester's blacklist for one day, they will be able to lock my position and target me at any time."

Raymond was stunned: "We've all gone to more than 30 depths, still in such a remote place, isn't it?"

"But what if Hedi is not the only one who wants to mess with me?"

Huai Shi asked rhetorically.

As early as in the thundering white plains, when seeing the mountain of apoptosis after the recasting, Huai Shi smelled an unpleasant smell. That kind of **** craftsmanship and power...what he can think of is the group of purgatory workshop owners who have directed the end of the tragedy in Twilight Land.

In addition, Zhifu Paradise also had to be taken into consideration.

Looking at it this way, he is almost an enemy in the world in hell.

Apart from the Kitchen Devil Association and the Hell Music Union, there are not many helpers at all.

Now they are only gaining a temporary respite~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Besides, in the abyss, there is no safe zone for them to hide. To achieve their goal, restart the outpost and the Nautilus. Relying on fleeing will not help at all.

It is inevitable that they will head to head for a few games.

Then it is imperative to accumulate strength to prepare for war.

Now that the sun boat can't beat at least can run, all plans have a foothold.

"Then, the key is, where to find a bunch of cannon fodder that is so easy to use and won't feel distressed..."

Huaishi groaned, knocking the chair's head down.

When looking at Tallinn in the twilight outside the gate, he unconsciously smiled.

Start to recover, and post as much as you write every day. Let's set a short-term goal of 5,000 words!

(End of this chapter)