Apocalyptic Forecast

Just on the iron box with mystery engraved on all sides, it was still wrapped in the shackles of the cord of sorrow.

The strands of black smoke and sparks constantly floated out from the gaps in the chains, and the entire object in the shadows was evil and weird, as if something had imprisoned a devil's catastrophe box.

Actually, it's almost...

After Gregory had done layers of protection, Huaishi carefully unlocked the cord of grief. At the moment when the **** of the Elemental Armament was released, dozens of secret instruments on the iron box were broken one after another.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt a trance.

It's hard to breathe.

That is the qualitative change of the origin after experiencing the eternal thunder of the sea of ​​thunder, and it contains the power of destruction and tribulation of the double upper rank qualitative change.

The heart is throbbing.

But every time the heart in the box throbbed, everyone felt their heart stop beating.

In just a few days, the seal enough to imprison the crown wearer has almost completely collapsed...

Under the grip of steel and crystals, the rock and iron heart is still jumping, the friction sound is high, and sparks burst out.

Even if it is the contact of the line of sight, you will feel dizzy.

The trembling and fear of the soul.

Among all the people present, the only one who is not disturbed is the Huai poetry who possesses the divine nature.

Its movement cannot extract its own soul at all. On the contrary, the light of pure source quality restrains the force that is born after solidification and distortion.

After a short observation, Huai Shi noticed something was wrong.

Got close.

Squinted his eyes for a closer look.

There was a slight crack in the right atrium.

"What is this?" Huai Shi asked: "It seems to be broken?"

"Normally, the heart has survived from this moment to the present, and can last for so long, all of which are constantly extracting the life of rusty Tallinn during the silent period to support itself..."

Gregory concluded: "Now, it has been activated and awakened. As long as it continues to beating, it will passively extract the source material and life within a radius of more than 100 kilometers to repair itself.

This is the instinct of the dwarf king.

Our blockade and suppression cannot stop it, but will make it consume faster while fighting the blockade. There is no way to preserve it for a long time... and the secret instrument connected to it will be completely destroyed by it. "

"Then what to do?"

Huai Shi scratched his head: "It's a curse to let it go out, and it's a hot potato to stay. If it can't be applied, no matter how powerful it is, it's a waste."

"Actually, it's easy to apply it if you want to say it."

Gregory suggested: "Just let it go back to its'own' body...just find a place to put it in."

For a moment, in a brief silence, everyone looked at each other.

In the end, I looked behind me in unison...

Raymond was immersed in food.

In the rice bowl, Raymond felt the temperature of the air drop suddenly, as if something was wrong.

Looking up blankly, he saw a few pairs of eyes glowing with weird rays.

I shivered subconsciously.

"Hey, what do you guys look at me for?"

He scratched his head and was amused by his own guess: "It's impossible for such a big thing to be stuffed with me, it will break, hahahaha...haha...ha..."

In the long silence, Raymond smiled and laughed, but couldn't laugh out loud.

The smile gradually disappeared.

"...Grass, are you really playing?"

He drew back subconsciously, trying to find a place to run, but Foster, who appeared behind him, had already pressed his shoulder when he did not know.

It's like iron tongs.

"Good thing."

The captain comforted: "It's all a good thing."

"Isn't it because you don't have this stuff, do you want to make up one for you?" Gregory knocked on the seeds next to him, advising: "What is missing, it is always right."

"Besides, besides you, no one is suitable." Huai Shi spread her hands.

"Why don't you go on your own!"

Raymond stared and shook his eyes: "Aren't you able to pretend to be back to the market! You still have a heavenly fault!"

"The core of Guixu is not to connect inside and outside, but to block, even if it can be installed, this thing is useless, it can only be made into a pile of broken copper and iron."

Huai Shi explained: "Tianque and the dwarf king's heart match rate is not high, and there is still room for the Nautilus. Besides, am I still inexperienced? I always find something to try."

"Then you go find someone else!"

Raymond was horrified: "Why are you looking for me!"

"Aren't we familiar with each other?"

Huai Shi smiled honestly: "Such a good opportunity can't be cheaper for others, right?"

In this chilling silence, he instinctively looked at the only conscience in the team, but after Professor Anton noticed his sight of asking for help, he was silent for a long time, and he stopped talking.

Finally, he looked away awkwardly.

He also thinks this arrangement is pretty good...

"How about you!"

Raymond looked at the sun boat with only hope: "Why don't you **** speak!"

"..."

The red dragon moved back a bit, pretending not to hear anything.

It can't say that this matter was proposed by itself from the beginning!

"You have to accept this reality."

Huai Shi comforted: "Think about it carefully, isn't that good."

This is the last straw to crush the camel.

The tears finally rushed out...

.

In fact, Huai Shi's arrangement is not purely out of persecution.

Well, at least 60% is not due to persecution.

But because Raymond is so suitable...

At a lower level, this is just a heart transplant. If someone else does, it will have to be removed, but Raymond doesn't need it at all—he didn't have this thing decades ago.

The stone heart that Nightmare Eye was responsible for transporting to the ruler Ifrit was the precious essence bred by the mountains.

All wounds can be restored.

But there is only one stone heart.

Raymond and Red Dragon have two.

One is saved, then the other must die.

Raymond chose to leave the future to his friends.

When the red dragon took him to find the ivory tower, his body had already been completely emptied by the curse of the rancher.

The stigmatization of the Eternal Road saved his life, but at the same time, he and the red dragon can also share the same life under the connection of the stigmata.

It happened to be the other way around for the ascendants of the eternal road, and he became a subsidiary of the car of destiny.

Now, a chance to finally redeem all this is in front of Hong Long. It can’t say, “No, because Raymond’s height will become at least two meters and six meters, and it’s even harder to find a girlfriend in the future.” Go and refuse?

What woman do you want!

Real drivers never need that kind of thing!

Women will only affect our driving speed!

As long as my car drives fast enough, my girlfriend can't catch up with me!

It was so decided.

"Come on, I will hold his hand for you, hurry up!"

Two hours later, Red Dragon’s armored arm pulled his driver and pressed Raymond, who was still crying and struggling, on the operating table, and then Huai Shi skillfully grasped the sedative-stained gauze and covered it. Raymond's face.

For fear of not being effective enough, he added a lot of his own poison and curse to it.

Soon, Raymond's eyes paled and gradually lost his strength.

Before he was completely unconscious, accompanied by the illusion of countless girls waving goodbye to him, the last thing he heard was Huaishi's frantic laughter and the roar of the chainsaw spinning...

Two days later.

At noon, endless yellow sand flowed silently in the scorching hot air, and burning fly ash slowly fell from the sky.

And just between this dead and desolate world, a huge door slowly opened.

The passage from the deeper part of the abyss opened, and the legion like a tide instantly covered the entire earth. Above the sky, the neighing strange bird spread its wings and gathered into a cloud covering the sky and the earth.

The legion from the subjugated nation drove into the whole world mightily.

But when I looked around, there was nothing in the endless yellow sand.

Empty.

There is nothing but barrenness and death.

"Find the wrong place?"

The vanguard at the forefront, the Freezer frowned, turned his head and suddenly pulled up the rickety leader, tightening his five fingers: "You rubbish, you can even find the wrong place!"

"No, no, no!"

Under the tattered gray robe, the navigator's three arms were waving hard, hoarsely squeezing out the voice: "I, I swear, there is no mistake, what is shown on the tree map is this, this is this!"

"You tell me this is Corroded Tallinn?"

There was a smirk on the face of the Freezing Person: "Are you kidding? Or is it that I am confused and can't tell the difference between the broken sand and the tower?"

"I don't know, I really don't know!" The navigator cried, "The instructions of the stars and stars cannot be wrong. We have arrived at the predetermined place. It shouldn't be like this... it shouldn't be like this!"

Click it.

With a clear sound, the struggling navigator's body suddenly tightened, and then, it collapsed like a puppet that got off the line, and stopped moving.

The coagulator indifferently threw the rotten meat in his hands to the ground. The snake crawling on the ground was already hungry and thirsty, and immediately rushed up. Soon, there was only a blood stain that dried up quickly on the yellow sand. To any residue.

And the Freezer turned, came to the side of the chariot respectfully, and whispered: "Master Hedi, please give me some more time..."

"No need."

Behind the curtain of the chariot, Hedi got up, opened the hanging curtain, and looked at the dead world in front of him, his expression gradually getting colder.

"We didn't go in the wrong place."

He said: "There is nothing wrong with rusting Tallinn here."

As if verifying his words, the scorching wind swept over the dust and sand, exposing the ruins buried underneath.

Those towers that collapsed and shattered are like quartzite that has been weathered for thousands of years. The moment they touched, they collapsed into a piece of gray sand.

In the dead silence, no one spoke.

Only the sound of the wind blows through the world that has died again, high-pitched and screaming, like a ridicule from afar.

"Are you warning me? Huai Shi... Are you showing off your strength?"

Hedi bent down and squeezed the yellow sand scattered in his hands, with a gloomy and curious expression, "Or, what are you trying to hide?"

He thought silently.

It feels as if I have finally caught something...

In this abyss, what place is there for UU reading www.uukanshu.com to be worthy of a current person, so nostalgic?

It seems that more clues are needed.

After a brief silence, he grinned slowly, revealing a weird smile.

"Blessed Land, Corrupt Order, Purgatory Workshop Master, and those guys who were beaten by the Heavenly Genealogy and couldn't raise their heads...

Finally, inform the golden dawn. "

"Don't they want to return the color?"

Hedi looked down at the dust and sand like ashes on the ground, smiling coldly: "Now, it's time."

Sorry, I originally wanted to write a bit more today to get a monthly pass, but it is too much, sorry. To be served later.

(End of this chapter)