Apocalyptic Forecast

It's like what has been done before.

Without thinking, without hesitation, he pierced the sharp blade into that face, gushed the flames, burned everything, shredded the disgusting smile, and stirred it again so that the original trace was no longer visible.

Split it with an axe blade, then pick it up with a spear, and finally hit the ground to make up for the collapse.

The blood plasma and meat froth exploded.

The wreckage fell to the sky, and the big mouth on his chest seemed to be curved half-heartedly happily.

"Don't get excited."

Woodman's ghost still stayed here, "I'm just here to say hello to you, by the way..."

He said, "Send a surprise."

At that moment, the body that was still intact under the destruction of Huai Shi and Ying Fangzhou suddenly collapsed and contracted, as if being pulled by the gravity of a star, and the bloated and huge body collapsed into a bit of flesh the size of a fist. The block, floating in the air, agitated, bursting out a low roar like a heartbeat.

"Get out of the way!"

Ying Fangzhou stretched out his hand and pulled Huai Shi to fly backwards infinitely vigorously. He couldn't catch it. He raised his other hand, grasped the thunder spear that fell from the sky, and stabbed it again!

In the roar, the electric light scattered.

The scorched piece of meat actually started to swell.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the dripping flesh and clenched it!

The bronze-colored skin was covered with calluses and scars, like a metal casting, but only a hand appeared, resisting Ying Fangzhou's full blow.

Spell Card·【Six Ways of Reincarnation·Hungry Ghost Reincarnation】!

In the remote world of independence, in front of Aleister, the King of Outer Dao sits in knots, his body shrinks inward, and his thin body gradually shrinks and shrinks with his breathing. It looks like yoga, but no matter how smart yoga is Shrink to this extent. An arm has been crushed into flesh under the weight of this self and the gravitational force of the secret instrument, and it disappeared in an instant, and has been reconstructed thousands of miles away.

The arms protruding from the meat were raised, and the slender fingers curled like boneless, forming a wedge.

Like a lotus, like a raging fire.

——[Hum]!

Under the punch, the mighty hurricane swept out of thin air, shocking the soul and shaking the will, even if it was behind Ying Fangzhou, Huai Shi was blinded.

Was shaken by the primordial impact bursting from that handprint.

It's hard to breathe.

Outside the chessboard, Isaac frowned slightly, a card in his hand was constantly spinning at his fingertips, after all, he was thrown into the battlefield again.

"Ms. Chen, trouble you."

"Wait, wait—wait for me!"

In the dispute zone, on the flying battlefield, huge armored giants shouted.

In her hand, the burning sword of blazing light slashed down, tearing the huge monster in front of him like a broken bamboo, raising her foot, and stepping on the entangled giant snake, and grabbing the snake with her arms. First, suddenly reversed.

The cascade-like viscous plasma spewed out, staining Anubis' metal face red.

There was a burst of light in the scarlet eyes.

The huge ports and slots on the back spread out, hot steam gushes out, and a large amount of coolant evaporates like clouds and mist. The cards that fell from the sky fell into her back and turned into huge weapons.

As Anubis knelt and sat on the ground, the heavy base of his back suddenly unfolded, and the dark gun barrel grew steadily, forming an exaggerated scale of hundreds of meters.

The entire battlefield shook, and countless blood gathered and disappeared from Anubis's halo, replaced by a suffocating dark aura.

In the projection of Anubis, blood, death, and primordial quality were constantly surging, and the fierce qualitative change in the furnace core, in the end, condensed into a crystal shell engraved with the jackal emblem.

——【Ultra-Long Range Strike Sequence·Douai’s Gate】

"Go!"

The ground wailed and cracked. At the moment of launch, the terrifying heat burned Anubis's outer armor to crimson, and all the surrounding enemies turned into coke.

And the huge cannon fell apart under the impact of this overload.

Only the cannonball flew out of the darkness like a phantom, breaking through the battlefield, the clouds, the sky, and after crossing four thousand kilometers between the fingers of the bullet, it fell from the sky like a phantom.

Smashed at the arm that stretched out of flesh and blood.

At that moment, Jieyin's palm shook slightly, as if he could feel death from the sky, spreading his five fingers, as if to hold something tight.

The spreading hurricane contracted inward.

As if the rift leading to the vacuum of the universe opened from it, the irresistible attraction burst from the palm of the palm, endlessly pulling everything around it into it, dust, sand, blood, broken hair of Huai poetry, and that one. A cannonball that fell from the sky.

Between the five fingers, everything is constantly collapsing, collapsing, and collapsing.

Even the rising glow of that round could not escape the terrifying grip that had reached the realm of ‘gravity’, which fell apart between the closed fingers.

Only the terrifying high temperature and impact exposed between the fingers tear the earth apart, leaving four scorch marks spreading for thousands of meters in the plough.

The air is boiling.

On the melting earth, apart from Ying Fangzhou's thunder, there was only that round of elastic meat, gradually squeezing out the outline that once represented the ultimate martial art.

In this way, hard to shake the bombardment of Thunder.

The King of Outer Dao, broke through the sky!

Stepped barefoot on the dissolved earth, but there was no scar. The body that rebelled against the laws of the universe with its own will stood proudly on the earth.

Only the right hand, which had just received Yingfangzhou's Thunder and Anubis's shelling, was bloody. The four fingers had been scorched and broken, and the broken bones were exposed on the palm, so tragic.

Other than that, he was unscathed.

The moment the weather-beaten skinny face was lifted, a condensed killing intent burst into his eyes, which struck the soul of Huai Shi across Ying Fangzhou.

-Ravaged!

Pop!

With a soft sound, Huai Shi's face was cut out by a blade-like vision, and bones were visible.

Then, in front of Huai Shi, there was an extra palm.

Yun Zhongjun's palm spread out, blocking the murderous gaze, and the electric light entwined around his body jumped and became scarlet and pitch black with anger.

Until now, the King of Wai Dao finally looked towards Ying Fangzhou.

It seems to be praise.

"Not bad."

What responded to him was the roar of Tianqiang's anger, countless thunderbolts gathered from the air and stabled towards the mortal dust, and the lightning thunder dragon danced endlessly, beneath the Kunpeng silhouette projected in the clouds.

Tian Que appeared.

Looking down at the enemy in front of him in this way, Yun Zhongjun looked down contemptuously and asked:

"——The evil demon, you are also worthy?"

The thunder and thunder converged from his hands, and the metal outline rapidly grew and extended, forming an arm between the virtual and the real. When the ethereal gunshot cut through the air, it burst into the roar of the mighty river.

Hate water!

The Yangtze River rolls eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes.

Now, the heroes of the past reappear here, and once again attacked the opponent in front of them.

The heavens screamed, and the sky full of thunder disappeared in an instant. After endless purification, it was dyed pure black from the white and covered Ying Fangzhou's body.

Lightning flashed!

Without warning, the figure of Outer Dao King flickered in place, only to hear the continuous roars that were indistinguishable from each other, and at that moment, he seemed to grow countless arms.

At the top of each left arm, the five fingers that spread out formed a different seal wedges, forcibly shaking the offense above the electric light, not letting go.

Suddenly, the face of the King of Outer Dao has turned from yellow to red, opening his mouth and roaring.

The lion roars.

The billowing sound spread, and the sound wave entrusted with the source quality and some unknown extreme intention caused Dianguang to pause for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of Outer Dao King disappeared in place.

Only a series of footprints were left, wedged deeply into the soil and rocks, and plunged into the soil for several feet. The weird and winding steps can faintly identify the traces of Yubu, but it is more complicated and rapid than Yubu. .

Straight, towards Huai Shi...Extending to!

Before that, Huai Shi had her hairs on top, and her death premonition was shrouded in front of her eyes, making her soul convulsed and trembling like acupuncture, and fell into panic.

His goal... is himself!

But when he reacted, the King of Outer Dao had already entered within three steps of himself.

Three steps, sixteen meters.

It may seem long, but for opponents like Wai Dao Wang, it is no different from being close at hand!

At that moment, what appeared in Huai Shi's mind turned out to be the scene when he went to the orchard gym for the first time and tried his hand with Luo Lao.

So similar.

Such a short distance, even if it is a retreat, has no meaning at all. As long as he turns around, he will be blown out with a punch, and his heart will be crushed into flesh.

The only choice left is hard shake!

Over-limit state, turn it on!

In an instant, his face burned red, and his long and mutilated hair rose like a needle.

The flames of the Axe of Wrath rekindled at the fingertips.

Within a few thousand meters, everything seemed to fall into dead silence in an instant, and there was no more sound, all the shocks and fluctuations, all the movements were gathered in Huai Shi's chest.

Even the sky above the dome was thunderous in the cloud.

Thanks to his own Yunzhongjun's experience and the cooperation from Yingfangzhou, he has incorporated into his body a power that is thousands of times higher than himself.

The skin all over his body was shattered, the bones were cracked, the texture was wailing, and the blood evaporated.

In exchange, this detachment from the mountain ghost realm is absolutely not inferior to the peak of Huai Poetry...

——Jiyi·Symphony!

The knock on the door of fate overlapped at that moment.

The axe blade and the iron fist shook hard.

A rift was cut out of the outer king's golden body unexpectedly.

In the spreading roar, Huai Shi flew upside down, the blood in his mouth and nose spurted out, and the skin burst all over his body, almost turning into a **** man.

But the King of Wai Dao stopped in place.

Suddenly astonished.

Although the symphonic slash was enough to hurt herself, but that punch she didn't have any hands left. Now, Huai Shi has not been beaten by her own punch?

In the hands of Huai Shi~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the axe of anger shattered every inch and disappeared without a trace.

The soul was hit hard.

Before the power of the Outer Dao King completely broke out, as a medium for transmitting power, the Axe of Wrath had already destroyed itself under Huai Shi's will.

The remaining aftermath can no longer take away Huai Shi's life.

At best, it was a big hit. However, with the vitality of the wreath on the wrist, Huai Shi's blood bar has begun to recover rapidly.

Survived...

Feeling the power and the use of extreme intentions exploded by his nominal "disciple" at that moment, the Wai Dao King, who has always hated the guy who made up Huai Shi, couldn't help but change.

"It's okay."

And after this moment of lag ended, the re-purified Hate Mine Gun had fallen from the sky!

Yun Zhongjun's anger and destructive power were fully revealed at this moment.

The complete iron fist on his left arm and the sharp strike of the gun.

The dirt under the feet of the Outlaw King also showed signs of spreading cracks.

On the monk’s upper body, the linen robes finally could not withstand the successive shocks, and instantly collapsed, revealing the thin and shriveled upper body, like bundles of muscles entwined with iron wire, and even... on his chest, that one The scar that broke his stomach!

From the collarbone to the abdomen, the scars cut by the blade have no blood flowing out, and they are forcibly closed under Superman's muscle manipulation skills. If you are not paying attention, you may think it is a thin line.

But above the wound, there is still the terrifying breath of slaying ghosts and killing gods. Even if the King of Outer Dao with the supreme secret vehicle cannot heal it, under the current impact, it continues to bloom, revealing that it has been heavily wounded. Viscera...

The Sword Mark from the Juggernaut still remained on the body of the Outer Dao King!

——Jiyi·Feixiangtian!

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