Apocalyptic Forecast

At that time, the sword was only one point and one centimeter away from his forehead.

But Huai Shi knew that in the next second, this sword would cut through.

Because he didn't hesitate, he rolled and slid on the spot, and instantly withdrew a dozen steps away... When he looked back, he sighed: "Are you Americans saying hello so outrageous?"

"Yes."

Liz dragged the stone-toothed sword forward, and the dark red stone flakes rubbed against the ground, bursting out a dazzling spark, "This is a welcome ceremony specially prepared for you, Huai poem."

"Wow, that would be an honor."

Huai Shi couldn't help but want to clap his hands: "I thought Americans used cannons to greet people... So, "Little Liz," are you so gentle?"

"..."

Liz's movements stopped for a moment, and the coldness above her eyes burst out like a cold wave!

Just like when she had beaten her cheap uncle, she gritted her teeth and could no longer restrain her anger.

In an instant, broke through the air.

"Not allowed—"

"calls me--"

"——Little Liz!!!"

It's hard to tell, the triple slashing blows out at the same time.

The iron light interlaced, Huai Shi wanted to dodge and retreat, but when he turned his head, he found that after the iron light in front of him had separated from the blade, it actually formed a substantive outline, which was as agile as a living thing, moving on its own. Flew towards Huai Shi.

Even with Liz's sword, it blocked all Huai Shi's escape paths, forcing him to face-to-face confrontation.

Had to draw the sword of virtue.

Parry.

Sparks flew.

Huai Shi was stunned: "Wow, are you really playing?"

"Why would you feel that after you sold me a lot of tatters, I still want to welcome you with a smile, Huai Shi?"

Liz took a step forward, holding on to Huai Shi's power, looking down, "I can't restrain myself by saying hello with a stone-toothed sword instead of a miraculous seal!"

"Ahem, everything is easy to discuss."

Huai Shi blinked his eyes innocently: "This, as we all know-commodities are naturally divided into various specifications.

If you are not satisfied with the basic model, you can add money to purchase the upgraded version. What's the big deal is to give you one year of repair and replacement service for the broken furnace for free? By the way, join the free upgrade program now, and the next generation of foundry furnaces can be exchanged for the old model with a small amount of money... Don't you Americans like this! "

Speaking of this, he was not sleepy anymore, and enthusiastically introduced: "Thanks to your sales strategy inspiration, we are now developing a cloud casting center, and customers can submit their casting drawings to the large server just built on the dark web. In, optimization and storage, and you can also join our sharing plan-connect your own foundry furnaces in parallel with the cloud, and all the foundry furnaces in the world will be divided into a part of the matrix to deal with the large-scale border relic casting problem and benefit the world !

Oh, and, if you join now, you can also get virtual minted coins with no market value by participating in the minting..."

After listening to Liz, she couldn't help but laughed angrily: "Do I look like a fool who pays me back to work for you?"

"Then you have to spend enough money to talk about it. I admit that I made a small amount of money, but I can't be a guardian. Look at how generous the Dongxia genealogy is. How can you monopolize it here? "

Huai Shi tremblingly retorted, "Besides, everyone is for me, I am for everyone, ONEFORALL! Why are you called a fool!"

"Then please give me something first!"

Liz sneered. In the stone-toothed sword, the phantom of the jaguar roared silently, bursting out a high-pitched sword cry.

"——With your remnant, dedicated to the gods!"

The earth shattered, and infinite blood spurted from the crack, falling like a waterfall to the bottomless abyss.

This place turned into a cruel altar in front of the gods. Now, the high priest holding the stone tooth sword raised his eyes and looked at the sacrifice in front of him.

There is nowhere to hide, and nowhere to escape.

"I will never let you run away this time, bastard." She whispered coldly, "No matter what strategy or escape method you use, it won't work."

That is the obsession that has lasted since the encounter in the town of twilight.

Hidden under each other's alliance, hidden under each other's understanding and identification, is deeper than that, and even greater than that!

"Today, between you and me, you must decide what to do with you!"

"Then what, is it time for me to surrender now?"

Huai Shi raised her hands subconsciously and begged for mercy without hesitation: "As long as you don't slap your face, you can do whatever you want.

It doesn’t matter if you apologize on top of Weibo, I’ll write you three thousand words, right? Too many words is not impossible to discuss..."

"That kind of thing, wait until I give your mouth to the corn god." Liz stepped forward indifferently, "rest assured, I will leave you a breath.

Or, if you beat me, wouldn't it also solve the problem? "

"Seriously, why bother with a music teacher about this?"

Huai Shi scratched her head helplessly and sighed: "Remember carefully, every time I was pressed and beaten by you. You see last time in the town of dusk, didn't you also wear a hole for me? Win or lose is important? Friendship? The first game is second, and besides, the two of us had a dance!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt as if he had stabbed something.

No, it should be said that the only pot that should not be mentioned was mentioned among the countless pots...

Once again, recalling the shameful past that had been teased over and over again, Liz's face became more and more ugly.

"Think carefully. Don't leave a breath." She squeezed out a voice from her teeth: "Asshole like you, let's go to death!"

The spirit of the hummingbird on the left rose from the infinite blood, looking down on the blood-stained altar with a ferocious smile, and opened his mouth with a grinning smile, waiting for the sacrifice of the sacrifice.

"Ah this..."

Huai poetry is sluggish.

He doesn't reject occasional physical activity. Besides, who doesn't love fighting with young lady?

But he has just advanced, and he still hasn't had time to adapt to Yun Zhongjun's efforts, if one is not careful... Wouldn't it be a major disaster?

Or, gritted her teeth and let her beat her?

She wouldn’t be able to kill herself anyway, would she?

But what if you are really killed by accident?

He couldn't see it, the opposite Liz might have already advanced, and was suffocating her energy to get back the spot from her own hands.

Just when he was thinking and wandering around, Liz, who looked increasingly gloomy, could no longer bear the frivolousness and arrogance from his opponent.

The stone-toothed sword fell again, and when it was cut from the air, it made a high-pitched sound as if it was rubbing against steel.

Beneath the rift, the blood color rolled up to the gloomy dome. The blade was already close at hand, approaching Huai Shi's eyes.

In the end, it stopped abruptly in front of **** with thick joints.

"Huh, it's risky."

The belated old man sighed slightly, "There was almost a diplomatic accident."

On the palms that were as rough as bark, there were wrinkles left over by the years, and the skeleton that should have shrunk after the flesh and blood decayed, but it became huge and frightening.

Just that hand was enough to cover Huai Shi's head and squeeze his dog's head.

But now, it was blocked in front of him.

Between the two, a thin, rickety figure suddenly appeared, holding a curved iron rod in his hand, the broad bones supporting the body, like an old mountain.

The stone tooth sword came to an abrupt end.

When the old man tapped his left hand on the iron rod, the crisp sound made the blood and the cracks of the earth disappear without a trace.

"It's disappointing, Liz!"

The old man wearing a feather crown looked at his younger generation and couldn't help but shook his head and scolded: "I thought you secretly ran out because you finally grew up and wanted to find someone to confess, but you were fighting... what you represent But the American pedigree represents the inheritance of precious blood. Look, is this fair? Fairy!"

The helplessness of hating iron but not steel is simply beyond words.

And Liz couldn't help but squint at him after a brief astonishment.

No respect.

Suddenly asked:

"How much do you bet with people?"

"Of course it's all the studs! What kind of little trouble is it, where is it possible for our Liz to make a move..."

The old man raised his head triumphantly and answered without hesitation. After realizing that Liz's expression was different, he immediately coughed twice: "Ahem, it doesn't matter whether this bet is more or less, the important thing is that I am optimistic about you!"

"Then I can thank you."

It was as if she had long been used to the unreliability of her parents' generation, Liz didn't even have the interest in anger, but drew the stone-toothed sword from his hand.

By now, even if she wanted to hurry up and fight Huai Shi, she wouldn't be able to fight with this old thing.

After leaving an angry look like ‘show me something to watch next’, she stopped talking nonsense and turned away.

And the old man finally turned his head back with a smile.

The body that rickets because of his old age is so huge, even if he is half-bent over, the huge shadow still covers Huai Shi's face, bringing pressure like a mountain.

Huai Shi suppressed the urge to breathe in and forced a smile.

"That... how are you?"

If he didn't react at first, it would be nice to say, if he can't recognize it now, don't be confused!

The crowned person of the American pedigree, that is now the important arm of the feathered snake and the inner head of the American pedigree-the world giant Talter Kutli!

"How about, kid? You heard what I said just now, right?"

Trall's old face suddenly grinned, and he leaned closer, showing an expression of expectation: "Young man, there are very few conditions like our Liz in the whole world, do you want to think about it?"

"Uh……"

Huai Shi's expression twitched, and she leaned back subconsciously, wanting to remind: The one in your old mouth hasn't gone far yet.

Only heard the roar erupting through the air.

A stone-toothed sword flew in from the distant darkness, and hit the old man's forehead mercilessly. Sparks flew, almost falling on Huai Shi's face.

However, Traar stretched out his hand indifferently, drew out the stone-toothed sword wedged in the feather crest, glanced at him with a smile, and encouraged him before leaving:

"Think about it, I'm optimistic about you."

Snapped!

The second spear engraved with tiger stripes pierced his old face, and after a spark came out, it was picked up by him at will.

"Young people nowadays like to fight at every turn. Love and peace are the true meaning."

If so, with emotion, the iron rod knocked down.

In this way, the old man disappeared without warning.

Only Huai Shi was left alone in the empty and eerie hall. When I looked around, I saw the nut shells, melon seed peels and popcorn pieces that did not know when they fell on the ground...

The eyes suddenly couldn't help but jump wildly.

I don’t know how many people are watching the live broadcast just now!

Just as he scratched his head, he heard a familiar voice after coming to him.

"It's time to go, Huai Shi."

When Huai Shi turned her head, she saw the man standing there. His expression seemed to be forever serious. His tie and cuffs were meticulous. There were no wrinkles in the gray-black robe. The smooth lines made people cry.

The ivory tower is always reliable, the pillar of the heavenly pedigree, the last conscience of the Utopia...

"Vice-Chancellor?"

Huai Shi was stunned, "When did you come?"

"……just."

Rarely, Isaac was silent for a few seconds, and his eyes drifted slightly.

You will definitely be there from the beginning!

"Don't mention these irrelevant things, come with me." Isaac took the initiative to walk in front, letting Huai Shi feel cold: he started to change the subject!

But after this time, there is nothing to say.

They are all old accounts left by myself in the past.

What's the blame for people blocking the door?

He followed behind the vice-principal and stepped into an abruptly opened door, but behind the door, there was a narrow walkway, and beyond it was a cliff.

In the deep darkness in the distance, there seemed to be a deep roar, and countless huge modules descended or rose due to the pulling of chains and mechanisms, causing an icy wind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ once again passed through a door. After that, they seemed to be on the lawn under the sun.

It's just that the sun doesn't seem to have any temperature, and the scenery in the distance is too erratic.

It's like a bubble.

"Where are we?" Huai Shi asked.

"The Survival House."

Isaac looked back at him and added: "It's not the peripheral institution you've been to, but the headquarters of the actual Survival Institute."

He opened the door and walked into the wide hall.

Just like an afternoon tea party, under the lazy and illusory sunlight, the two ladies at the low table are talking about something freely.

Realizing that they were walking in, they looked over at the same time.

The one in the front is about middle-aged, with dark skin and a little red makeup on his forehead. Can't see the gentle and gentle attitude, those faint golden eyes make people feel a wave of solemnity and anxiety. In her arms, she was holding a little monkey eating peanuts, and was raising her paw, trying to pull the owner's golden hair accessory.

"Don't be disrespectful." Isaac reminded in a low voice, "That is the intractable mother of Tianzhu's destruction lineage, and in her arms is the activation miracle Hanuman."

"Don't tell me I am like an old lady who loses my temper, Isaac." Mother Di Jin shook her head slightly, glanced at Huai Shi, and nodded as if approvingly.

And beside her, the old lady who made no secret of her age couldn't help laughing.

"It's rare to see you so restrained, Huai Shi."

The old man with short silver hair like a needle jokingly asked, "What's the matter, don't you even say hello when you see me?"

When Huai Shi finally looked over, she didn't dare to speak, and could no longer care about the style of the pilot and the grace of the sword of disaster, she quickly bowed her head and bowed respectfully.

Qingdi!

(End of this chapter)