Apocalyptic Forecast

"Утомлённоесолнце, Нежносморемпрощалось ......"

With a tired state, the sun gently bid farewell to the sea.

A husky song came from the whine of the whole Ximatai trembled: "Вэтотчастыпризналась, Чтонетлюбви."

Just then you confess that love is no longer ...

With Ye Xueya's singing, the white wolf ran silently and flew from the sky.

In the fragmented central area, a bleak waterfall rises into the sky.

The falling sun issued a final tragic cry.

In the dark pit, the blood-red sun was cut open, and the bleak sunlight spewed like blood, spattering in all directions, bit by bit, so sticky.

Under the layers of glow, there is a piece of creeping flesh.

The dead son of the dead still lingers with dozens of tentacles, and the purple and black flesh roots and germinates in the soil, spreading rapidly.

Then he died quickly again.

In the end, in the gradually extinguished sunlight, the massive mountainous sarcoma was revealed.

And in the flesh cut away from the center, the huge eye formed by the countless deformed compound eyes ... The countless dark compound eyes reflect the same face, and the countless same faces lips open and close, humming The same singing.

In her hand, the white wolf hook lifted up and thrust forward.

Quietly, he sank into the middle of his pupils, and the blood flowed like a waterfall, completely staining Ye Xueya red.

Across the white wolf hook, the last fierce glare stared at Ye Xueya.

Plant the most bitter curse.

"Do not be sad……"

Ye Xueya grinned, turned her head carelessly, ignited the cigarette lighter, and lit the cigarette in the corner of her mouth: "If there is only the sun in the sky, how lonely should you be?"

The once pretty face has been covered with cracks, and purple and black blood oozes out of the cracked facial features, and it looks so terrible.

Can't tell who is the evil spirit.

In the smile, the flesh and blood of the dying son suddenly twitched frantically, and then, completely stiff, condensed into dark stones.

Huge cracks spread from the petrified eye pupils and fell apart.

A tragic wailing that resounded throughout the world spread to all directions, and even passed to the deepest part of the abyss.

The dead child who had already died in the womb finally ushered in the complete elimination at this moment.

Ye Xueya has collapsed to the ground and lost all her strength.

She won.

But he didn't feel happy.

The crippled Japanese Witch Saint Mark slowly rose from the wreckage and condensed into a solemn and torn glass sun wheel in the middle of the sky. Solidified in place, unable to move.

When the dead child died, the sacred mark of the sun witch lost the soil that nurtured itself, and the round of purple-black glazed sun wheel was constantly turbulent, showing numerous fine cracks.

The foundation is unstable and there is the possibility of falling apart at any time.

To make matters worse, with the cessation of blood gas, it has begun to be unable to maintain the state of ‘sublimation’, but gradually loses its motivation to return to its original solidified state.

It seems that the rootless tree, even the re-germinated branches, still can't stop its own corruption and death.

The effort of Yingzhou Spectral Coefficient over the past ten years is rapidly passing by.

"It's awful to be beaten back to its original form."

Ye Xueya leaned on the ruins, tilting her head to see how it was gradually ruined, not only for pity or indifference, but the tone did not fluctuate.

Just quietly smoking a cigarette, humming an ancient ballad from the Russian Federation.

"With a tired face, the sun gently bids farewell to the sea."

"At this moment you finally confess that love is not ..."

The sun, the tired sun sets.

A crisp crackling sound came from her body.

That's the sound of the sacred mark.

Beidou is bleak.

The force of forcibly advancing quickly subsided again, dragging her soul apart.

So she squeezed the burning cigarette and smiled:

"Don't be afraid, me too."

Riwu's glazed light wheel felt a dangerous breath, and the cracked sun wheel trembled, wailed, and wanted to escape. However, under the gaze of the white wolf phantom, no matter how he flew, he could not break through ten meters.

The cold light of the silver hook staggered across the ground.

Paint the ground.

"Correct white wolf, if you have the right way, you will swim; it should be metamorphosis, but the spirit hook ..."

Since the collapse of Sacred Mark, Ye Xueya lifted her hands with a fluctuating white light, and her pale face was illuminated, reflecting the brighter blood that oozes from her nose and nose.

If so, looking at the artifact formed by this miracle, she finally made up her mind and chanted the final ending:

"--Wide virtue is appropriate.

That moment represented the reincarnation of destiny, indicating the miraculous imprint of the National Games replacement, penetrated into Ye Xueya's heart ... wedge into the turbulent Beidou.

At the next moment, the star-studded fights of Nine Signs and Two Hermits fell apart!

In the wailing and convulsions of the soul, the Beidou Saint Mark shrank violently, trembling, and in the end, completely turned into chaos. ,

With the split of the white wolf hook, the merchants shattered, a blue-blue giant ape phantom flew out of Ye Xueya's body, and the phantom of Xinyue Fox appeared again behind her ...

This is a totally incredible scene.

Under the engraving of the white wolf hook, Ye Xueya's original fusion of Beidou was cut back to its original state, and the ginseng ape that was integrated into the soul was stripped.

Thoroughly, all must be tailed, without any residues or troubles.

Ye Xueya was forcibly demoted.

No, it's better to say ... as if the system is in a rollback state, almost time reverses the general self-demotion and returns to the level of third-order heyday.

This is the real power of ‘White Wolf Hook’.

As the master of the pedigree identified by the Dongxia Pedigree, is it really necessary for Xuanniao to keep working with people at any time?

The answer is not needed at all!

As a symbol of the Dongxia genealogy, when do the crowned recipients of the Dongxia orthodox need to charge forward and retreat like a double-flowered red stick?

As long as he stood there, it was enough to represent the Dongxia Pedigree itself.

He said that he could represent the views and opinions of all the sublimators of the Dongxia Pedigree.

As long as he lifted his finger, there were 100,000 sublimators of the Dongxia pedigree who lifted their swords, guns and halberds from Penglai Road to Nantianmen Pedestrian Street. After cutting, they would have to cut them back from the original road. Repeat five, six, seven or eight times.

Until he nodded and said it was ok, you guys washed very cleanly.

As a mysterious weapon of the mysterious bird, the white wolf hook, a miracle extracted from history and miracles, is marked alongside the three miracles such as the 'Bi Blood Scroll'. Its real power is not to go out to live. Killed, but the power and power of the black bird as the leader of the Dongxia pedigree.

In the hands of its real master, ‘Xuan Niao’, there is no need to even shed the sheath. As long as the old man glances at it, he can instantly cut a sublimator of the Dongxia pedigree from the fifth order to the whiteboard.

After the black bird inherited the position of the master of the pedigree, he rarely used this supreme authority, and even did not use it in the rebellious body.

Those who dared to **** were killed by the old man.

More often, it is used as a file reader to help the advanced failures to roll back to their original state, accumulate experience and come back again.

Just like now.

As the level drops, innumerable plasma is ejected from the pores in an instant.

The entire Ye Xueya was stained red. It was a serious injury for the Tier 4 sublimator. For Tier 3, it was a desperation!

If it weren't for the spirit of the white wolf still supporting Ye Xueya, she would probably die on the spot.

"Look, I said that, we are all the same."

She endured the twitching pain, raised her head, her bloodshot eyes stared at the sacred mark of the sun witch in front of her, and the smile was still: "It's just that you need a little help ..."

In the wail of Sunwitch Mark, she staggered up and stepped forward step by step.

From the void behind her, Xinyue Fox's long tail stretched, her hair flicked up, her pupils lit up from the predator, and challenged the superior above him.

Already hungry.

Until now, the audience of the live broadcast did not understand what the female lunatic wanted to do.

The entire Ximatai is the stage that the Dongxia Pedigree has meticulously created for Ye Xueya. Here, the spirit of the strongest of the new generation of Dongxia is displayed to the world!

After going through an advanced level, she will abandon Beidou and challenge the fourth level again!

——Towards the Eastern Canglong!

Even if there is no dragon in the world.

Even if Canglong's divinity had disappeared, the road to sublimation was cut off, and there was no way ahead.

Since there is no way to go, then make a way yourself!

Isn't there just such an abundant divinity that can be used? Even if the essence is crippled and no longer glorious, the divine marks of the Japanese Witch are as much divine as they are ...

"Where does she get it?"

Rome, the fair-haired young man in the palace frowned, not knowing whether he should be ridiculous for the arrogance of this rival ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ or applaud her for her absurd courage.

"In this kind of thing, who dare to say that he is confident except for the black bird?" The old priest said blankly: "It's nothing more than a gamble. That's what you lack."

The young man froze for a moment, frowning.

"She wants to prove that she is not inferior to the black bird of the year." The old priest lowered his eyes: "She will be the strongest in Dongxia after thirty years."

"..."

At this moment, no matter how many people are in Rome, Russian Federation, Tianzhu or other places, I don't know how many people are turning on the TV, paying attention to this absurd advanced show to the world.

Witness the success or demise of the first person of the new generation of Dongxia.

With the fall of the white wolf hook, the glass wheel was broken. In the last wail of the Sun Witch Saint Mark, the endless blaze of light spewed out of it, engulfing Ye Xueya's figure.

Xinyuehu roared silently and jumped into that blazing light,

As if running towards death.

Embrace your new life.

"Don't be afraid."

During self-immolation, Ye Xueya reached out and grasped the last wreckage of the Japanese witch, the broken blade: "When you count the cracks in the sky, we will be good friends forever ..."

Shine.

The light engulfed everything.

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PS: The chapter name is also a Soviet dance song I like very much. I recommend it.

PS2: It seems that there are a lot of friends who did n’t see it in the author ’s account. I just wrote it here: These two days are in a bad state, plus I am in the field, and I will recover two more days in two days.

Today's Fengyue is also working hard to eat ~

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