Apocalyptic Forecast

At this moment, between the endless sea high above the sky and the evil horse platform, above the huge black bird shadow, several people are looking down nervously at the changes in the light.

Boasting his patience and lack of patience, he drank a whole can of beer in one breath and scratched his head to look at Xuanniao: "Can it be done?"

"How do I know?" Xuanniao replied without raising his head, frowning, and it seemed that he had peeped into some ominous signs.

Kuafu dumbfounded: "Isn't this what you arranged?"

The old man glanced back at him, "It should be said that she volunteered."

"..." Kuafu didn't know what to say, "there are always signs? You can't see anything?"

"No, look with the eyes of the star, and see clearly-it's completely dead."

Xuan Niao raised his hand and lifted a few white tigers on his chin, sighing helplessly, "This is the number of robbers in her destiny. She can't avoid it, can't escape, or maybe ... she can choose to take the initiative to rob, At least you can take the initiative in your own hands.

Next depends on her determination and the number of clouds. If you can pass the sea and the sky, if you can't pass, then you will die.

I can only give her a chance. Whether she can change her life depends on herself. "

"... Is there no way?" Kuafu asked.

"Yes."

Xuanniao raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the meeting place: "Did you see the little ghost just exited? Yes, it is Huai Shi. The lucky number on that little ghost is terrifying. Is the kind that has been smelling for so long.

If Xiao Nizi of Xueya really wanted someone to take the hand, as long as he was there, the possibility of success would be ten percent more out of thin air. But the price is that he will be entangled with him in the future.

A better way is to find Bai Ze, there is Bai Ze, there is no evil, nothing will happen, as long as she does not leave Bai Ze too far, she will never come to death.

But look, didn't she say nothing at last? "

For Xuanniao, this decision is not wrong, after all, it is better to ask for others than to ask for others.

This kind of luck has its limits after all. Bai Ze knew that her talent was too easy to make the juniors into waste, and she ran away all day long. Of course, part of the reason was that she was lazy, thinking about how to travel with public funds every day.

Whereas Huaishi ... If it's too close, it might be entangled by the boy's red thread that is messed up into a ball of yarn ... "

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around and seriously asked: "Xiaobai, you will be farther away from the scumbag in the future, you know?"

"what?"

Emperor Bai looked up inexplicably.

"Forget it, when I didn't say ..." Xuan Niao rubbed his brows tiredly: "Anyway, there is the destiny of Fenghuang Wancai, and there will be no big deal."

Have you been too worried?

This is a problem he has been trying to avoid:

After the achievement of the black bird, with the ability of the starry eyes to perceive the destiny, with his always careful and stable style, it can be said that it has never been unfavorable, and everything has been smooth.

But at the same time, is it too cautious and too rigid?

After all, elders ca n’t replace the children and finish all the roads ... Whoever was born would be willing to listen to someone ’s ears and be a puppet?

Even if this road seems to be a dead end for Xuanniao, but she wants to take a trip, can she still tie her up every day?

She wanted to go, so she went.

At least there is oneself, so there is no end to it.

It was a big deal to arrange for her to be renovated. The 14 roads of sublimation on the bright side of the East Xia Pedigree, plus the four hidden in the dark, there is space for her to perform her skills.

But if it is possible, who wants the children of their family to fail?

"The period of rebellion is really troublesome."

Xuan Niao sighed helplessly, looked at the girl next to him who was about to approach the rebellious period, and became more and more worried.

"someone is coming."

In silence, Emperor Bai suddenly looked up and looked away.

On the sky dome, at the end of the endless sea, in the dark lightning flashes, the moist monsoon blew.

Heavy rain is coming.

.

.

Twenty minutes ago.

Yingzhou, Ryukyu, can be called the afternoon sun, the sea water rolled onto the golden sand.

Outside the bar, the playful laughter of the girls was heard on the distant beach, and people were coming and going. But there was silence in the broken bar.

The dust dancing in the still sun in the still silence seemed to have a voice.

"Really good sun, is it, guest."

In the creaking sound of the wooden floor, the burly boss with a beach hat came back carrying the fishing rod, throwing the fishing basket aside, looking up at the shadow in the corner.

In the shadow, Minister Zuo stood standing respectfully, waiting for his head.

"What do you want to drink?" The boss glanced at him, took up the colorful sleeves of his shirt, exposed his furry arms, hung his hat on the hanger, and walked toward the bar.

Minister Zuo thought for a while, "White water is enough."

"That kind of thing, we don't sell it here."

The boss snorted and shook his head to bite the whiskey bottle. After chopping an entire piece of ice from the refrigerator and throwing it into a wine glass as big as his head, he filled the glass with a gurgling sound.

Boom!

The wine glass stomped in front of Minister Zuo, "Please, the United States specializes in whiskey for pure men and specializes in Yingzhou girlies."

Minister Zuo's expression twitched. He looked down at whiskey with an alcohol level that was clearly above standard. He wondered whether he should drink it. After hesitating for a long time, he sighed.

"That's my fart."

After the boss poured himself a drink, he lifted his head and halted half of it, then sat in front of the piano, casually lifted the lid of the piano, and flicked up the keys.

As if to entertain yourself.

It wasn't until Minister Zuo's face was bitter that he picked up his glass and drank a whole bottle of spirits, he touched his pocket, found a cigar that he hadn't smoked yesterday, and relighted it.

The curling green smoke rose, blurring his face.

"Something you can say."

"Isn't it time to come down?" Minister Zuo sighed.

"I did not say that Yingzhou people are not allowed to enter, but you always come too early or too late. The former is unpleasant, and the latter is even more unpleasant ... I think you better not come, but Your country. "

The boss shrugged. "I'm just a passerby."

Minister Zuo stood up, holding the will of the emperor, and pressed it to the end: "I urge you to take action to save the dangerous situation."

So, the old man known as the general chuckled: "It's good to say no, hey, Yingzhou people like it so awkwardly ..."

Minister Zuo still maintained the posture of begging, "Now we can only rely on the Lord General to restore the overall situation."

"Ah, that's true, but--"

The man thought about it and shook his head, "No."

Minister Zuo froze.

"Let me guess ... you must think I am a war madman, right?" The general smoked and said mockingly: "Once there is a chance, he will fight like a mad dog everywhere? Anyone, anywhere , Everyone is here and there, never die ... "

Not waiting for Minister Zuo to answer, he nodded and admitted frankly.

"Yes, yes, I am."

"But it's not the right time, kid."

He laughed strangely, "Before it is time for war, you must learn to wait patiently and compromise. This is the common problem of your Yingzhou people. You always break the jars with others because of the things in the bottle, why not? Cherish your life?

As his hoarse words, such as the majesty of iron, emerged from the blue eyes, the highest terror and the fifth-order peak of the terrifying power rose from this slightly old man, covering everything and tyrannically. Coercion.

The voice was punctuated like a hammer and struck on the soul of Minister Zuo. He wanted to turn his language into a nail and wedged into his mind: "Since life is precious, it should be given its equivalent value. ——But you are too cheap.

If you do not cherish your life, then others will not cherish you. If you do n’t cherish the lives of others, then others will treat you as ants.

Isn't this the most obvious truth in the world? "

Minister Zuo's face was pale, and in front of this man, there was no more handsome look in the past.

He can only force up the courage: "At least, please retake the Ximatai, your majesty can ..."

"Why?"

The general asked back, "Is it for a few sage stones? Or for that piece of broken mirror? It's too cheap, boy, do you really have to put my words in your ears?"

The voice was low, like thunder blasting from the left minister ’s ear, torn his eardrums cruelly, causing him to fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Viscous blood came out of the ears.

He wanted to open his mouth and pray, but under the general's overlook, he could no longer make any sound.

Outside the door, a slightly naive voice sounded.

"Wedge of God."

The words from the emperor sounded from outside the door, and the small figure pushed the door in and walked in. The sunlight behind him hidden his face in the shadows.

"In addition to the fragments of the sacred mark of the Japanese Witch, there is a wedge of **** under the Ximatai, which is the legacy left by the previous generation of the Emperor-is this not enough to compensate the general?"

When his words sounded, even the general fell silent.

Not only the sudden arrival of the emperor, but also the words spoken from his mouth.

God's wedge.

The last miracle left by the gods in the world is also a proof that they once survived. No, it should be said that it was the only authority that the former gods had left when they ushered in death.

Miracle in miracle, power in power.

The great thing that surpasses the miracle scars such as the sacred mark, wants to break through the limit of the fifth order, step into the realm of the gods, and become an indispensable thing for the natural enemies who keep pace with the former great spirits.

"Yingzhou still retains such details?"

After a long silence, the general suddenly laughed softly: "In return, it is enough, but the question is ... Why should I obey the order of a little devil and let him ride on my neck?

He stood up slowly, lowered his head, staring at the little emperor in front of him, mocking his expression.

"Don't you think you can drive me at will if you take advantage of it?"

But the emperor looked up at him.

Staring at the face that was too terrifying for himself, suppressing the fear in my heart, even if the legs were shaking tremblingly.

"Don't ..." he asked, "Isn't the general my friend?"

"..."

In the silence, the general was stunned, staring at the face that twitched gently in fear, for a long time, suddenly his shoulders shook.

He smiled.

laughing out loud.

Not only with anger or killing intent, but also wonder whether it is surprise or mockery.

The hoarse voice turned into thunder, spreading over the sky dome, tilting the overcast cloud, instantly covering the scorching sun and the sun, and the sky and the earth instantly turned into darkness ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lightning burst like a burnt metal, stinging Everyone's eyes.

In the end, there was only the loud thunder that echoed between the sky and the earth.

"It's finally a bit like an emperor, imp ..."

He grinned, looked at the child in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction. "Very well, since I came here to be your courtier, how can I not respect your decree?"

"It's just, can you afford the cost of ordering me?"

The emperor shivered and said nothing.

Hold his head stubbornly.

"good, very good."

The general picked up the glass and sipped out the remaining spirits in one sip. "Then, I will go back when I go."

The wine glass was placed on the bar. In the wine glass, the ice cubes were swaying with the water. Suddenly there was a crunchy sound, falling apart and collapsing into a sand-like powder.

Only the fierce statue of the eagle broke through the ice and spread its wings in the dim reflection.

Such a terrible.

The figure in front of the emperor, I do not know when it has disappeared without a trace.

Instead, an almost terrifying storm was set off on the endless sea.

In the shadow of the wings spreading, countless horrible electric lights and thunder bursts, which easily set off a huge thunder and engulfed all borders and **** along the way.

Straight down, instantly, came over the Ximatai.

Immediately afterwards, an almost endless torrential rain rolled up from the ocean and was restrained by the strong wind, forming a horrible tornado enough to engulf the evil horse platform in it.

The frantic electric light erupted in all directions.

Because the figure suddenly came with a laugh, he punched forward.

So, earth-shattering!

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