Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 306: carry on

The mountain ghost suddenly lost his sense of reality.

It's like ... turning into rising smoke.

When the mountain ghost and the griffon collide in one place, the form becomes more and more erratic, and even Huai Shi feels that as the holy mark moves, he seems to evaporate.

Since the solid became an invisible liquid, immediately afterwards, it formed a floating mist in the rapid operation.

This may be some ills and dangers, but I do not know why, but I felt an indescribable joy in my heart, as if I had grown up again.

That ’s how it should be.

From one to the other, then from one to the other.

In the end, it was completely attributed to nothingness.

The vitality of countless surges in the source quality has gradually become condensed in this stale and fishing-like consumption. The seasons have moved from midsummer to winter, and after throwing away meaningless restlessness, the root system has been implanted little by little. Nine places.

Waiting for spring to come.

After being given life from death, the mountain ghost instinctively desires to return to death again.

And death is close at hand.

Slashed with a frosty flame-shaped sword, and collided with the electric light on the sword of virtue, Huai Shi took a step back, turned around, and deftly removed the terrifying power above the blade. As the palm of your hand wiped, the electric light applied by the enchanted glove lit up from above the blade.

Huai Shi's wrist was lifted and fell towards the neck of the Griffon Knight.

Boom!

The duel shield suddenly shuddered, and deep cracks appeared on it. The electro-optical diffusion caused instantaneous paralysis.

Huai Shi took another step forward, facing the severe cold of Richard's body, and the sacrificial knife emerged from the hand that he threw out, seeing the stitches, and penetrated into the gap of the armor.

But then, in the roar of Richard, the sacrificial knife was suddenly clamped and twisted.

Screw off!

The impact of the broken source made the eyes of Huai Shi black, and then he saw the flame-shaped sword in Richard's hand suddenly collapsed-no, it should be said: transformed under the soul's ability, formed a convergence of A bunch of source fires fell towards his face.

This is an ability similar to the nature of the hand of the forbidden. After the flame-shaped sword is transformed into the source form, the turbulent source is bound to the silhouette of the blade, forming a fleeting rage attack.

After consuming a weapon, he gained ten times more power in an instant.

cut!

Huai Shi retreated, Yu Bu stepped on it, and felt that the hamstrings were about to be torn off. A sharp crack appeared on the gray trench coat on the chest, and deep scratches were left on the internal source buffer .

The illusion-like pain has been carved into the heart.

Without this light armor, I am afraid that Huai Shi would have been hit hard in an instant?

But when Huai Shi stepped back to the limit and could not feel his feet, the power he accumulated suddenly exploded. It seems that the spring rebounded after being pressed to the limit.

Regardless of the embers of the sword of source, Huai Shi flew forward.

From the iron-blue hands, the gun of compassion suddenly appeared, piercing forward.

Howling burst.

Richard was not in a hurry, as if expected. After the big shield of self-determination, he pulled out a heavy long knife again, blocked in front of him, the next moment, the spear burst into it, and even with a single blow, the defensive posture was crushed.

Must go back.

He instinctively lifted the heavy shield and wanted to react, but he didn't expect ... Huai Shi was already in front of him. The spear in his hand somehow turned into an electric axe and aimed at his Neck, suddenly cut!

The two sad voices overlapped in one place, turning into a perfect chord.

The faceplate cracked.

Among the countless pieces of steel, the third note sounded above the spine of the sword of virtue.

Richard's eyes widened subconsciously, and saw the expressionless boy raise his sword blade, puncturing every inch of his seemingly frozen time, penetrating into the fissure of the armor.

Wedge into the neck.

Swing!

As a result, the headless knight fell to the sky, and only one head flew in the air, and the blood was spilled.

dead!

The sudden death, but the flagship of the "Eye of Nightmares" above the sky do not respond, quietly watching the end of this struggle, witnessing the immature people receive death.

The showdown is over.

At that moment, the figure hidden in the sky suddenly jumped out.

The assassin who had been lurking for a long time spanned dozens of feet in one step, and the explosive force at that moment was still above the Yu Bu of Huai Shi, towards the back heart of Huai Shi, and the dark green dagger in his hand prodded.

Through the chest cavity, protruding from Huai Shi's chest.

A thick line of viscous blood dripped.

Huai Shi raised his hand expressionlessly and threw an invisible axe behind him. In his shadow, the ghost leaped out, grabbed the axe blade that had swirled in the air, and slashed towards the assassin behind Huai Shi.

Waist cut!

The screaming body fell to the ground and became two tragic pieces.

Huai Shi reached out and suddenly pulled out half of the dagger, letting the other half dipped in the venom linger in his back heart, took the axe blade from the hands of the red gloves, one foot, and stepped on the assassin's chest.

"Goodbye."

He whispered the back of the knife, and the axe fell.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

The indifferent teenager raised his head and looked into the distance.

On the distant rails, the roof of the passing train, the creeping sniper shook his eyes away from the front of the sight like an electric shock, and was almost overwhelmed by the darkness that almost formed in his eyes.

The fleeting moment went away from his hands.

He dared not look at it again, and immediately threw the sniper rifle into the river next to it, re-drilled into the carriage, returned to his position, and became an unrelated tourist again.

Huaishi took his gaze back and waited for a while. After no one came to challenge again, he turned to White Horse.

I saw a broken body next to the white horse.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know." Ai Qing shook her head. "Come and pick up cheap ones."

Huaishi nodded, pulled the remaining half of the dagger from the front, dropped it on the ground, patted a layer of silver blood potion, and looked up to the front: "How far?"

"80 kilometers, not far away."

Ai Qing asked: "Let's go."

"Then go."

Huai Shi turned over and looked forward to the gradually gloomy sky.

In the gloom, there were faint flashes of thunder, illuminating the youth's dark eyes, but the dark hollow, reflecting the fleeting thunder, showed a faint iron light.

He said, "We continue."

So continue.

Walking down the elevated road, following the highway, you can see the canyon between the mountains and the bridge above the canyon.

A rickety shadow stood on the bridge, exuding a stench, but with a big sickle in his hands, he looked like a monkey.

The bone-white sickle is covered with gaps, which makes people feel cold.

And under the unkempt hair, the pair of black, white, and white pupils burned to red when they saw them. After a strange cry, they pounced straight up.

His legs turned out to be reverse joints!

It's more like a beast than a person.

collapse!

The sweeping blade of the sickle came to an abrupt end in front of Huai Shi.

Above the white horse, the sword of virtue rested on the handle of the sickle, and Huai Shi slowly raised his pupils, staring at his blood-red eyes.

"Only you?"

The weirdo like a monkey didn't speak, still screaming, raised the sickle in his hand, and cut it again.

But the white horse stood up and suddenly kicked his hooves at him.

The enemy flew out, but before landing, Huai Shi appeared in front of him, the blade fell, and one arm flew.

In the burst of blood, another arm popped out of the wound and suddenly caught Huai Shi's face. Two blood marks were drawn out. The legs of the sickle fell to the ground, the sickle swept, and the sharp sound of steel friction sounded.

The lightning flashed, and the axe was chopped.

The bone-white sickle broke, and the weirdo opened his mouth to scream. He saw Huai Shi bullied in, and the sacrificial knife thrown out of his hand was nailed into his mouth, and he sucked blood wildly.

In an instant, that dirty face withered away.

At the next moment, the axe blade was lifted and fell.

The head flew out.

The enemy fell to the ground.

Concerned with that terrifying regeneration ability, Huai Shi waved, dropped a pack of metal fuel, and snapped his fingers.

The flame rose. Amidst the fire, the weirdo like a monkey struggled frantically, screaming, and in the end, completely burned to ashes. Only a withered head remained, Wu Wu opened his eyes and stared at Huaishi.

Huaixi lifted his axe and smashed it.

dead.

He raised his hand, and the silver blood potion smoothed the scar on his face, and looked at the distance.

Seventy kilometers.

He turned and took the white horse, "Let's go."

"Ok."

Ai Qing nodded.

They went on.

On the hill in the distance, two people in black suits stared at everything here with a telescope and frowned when they saw that the monster they sent was so easily killed.

"Not fast enough?"

"The speed is enough, but the skill is not good, the fusion of animal nature is too much ..."

"There is one more spare, do you want to continue?"

"The actual combat exercise is to find the defects, and if the defects are found, there is no need to blend them in."

"Then go?"

"Ok."

They lifted the briefcase beside them and turned away.

Huaixi is still moving forward.

Fifty-two kilometers outside of Mingguang Town, I saw a huge beast creeping at the foot of the mountain.

The eight-legged arthropod resembling a spider is covered with heavy steel armor. Venom dripping slowly from the mouthparts, and the violent chemical toxin melts the stone into a liquid.

On the back, a woman with dense tattoos on her skin raised her pupils, holding a hook-like spear and a short knife in her hand.

Seeing the arrival of Huai Shi, they slowly raised their arms.

"I've cleaned up all around, don't worry about your woman." She said in jerky Dongxia language: "Come here."

"Although she is not a woman, she still thank you."

Huai Shi smiled, and threw the sacrificial knife to the red gloves, let him guard Ai Qing, standing a little farther, raised the compassion gun in his hand, and tightened it.

Without warning, a large dark green web spewed from the mouth of the spider-type beast, and the sharp blade of the foot trampled on the ground, whistling toward Huai Shi.

The gun of compassion was lifted, and from the scent of iris flowers, the dim light illuminated against the sudden thunder in the sky above the head, stabbing forward!

Hakuba neighs, moves, moves forward, and throws himself in the net!

Then, with Hao Kuai's fierce puncture, the entire net and the **** were torn together, and they bluntly hit the spider beast.

The long hook and the gun of compassion collided in the air, rubbing sparks.

At the moment of staggering ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the short knife in the woman's hand waved out.

Quick as electric light.

Huai Shi was too late to stop!

I don't want to stop it.

In his hand, the axe fell again, smashing the helmet of the spider-like beast like a broken bamboo, its head split into pieces. The short knife cut across the front of his throat, tearing the trench coat's erected neckline, leaving a deep crack in his throat.

But then, the cracks healed, and with the hand of Huai Shi brushed, they were forcibly continued.

When the mount was chopped to death, the rider stumbled involuntarily, and then saw the sword of virtue pierced by Huai Shi, penetrating her over the saddle.

Tearing your heart!

The woman with tattoos on her face seemed to feel no pain, the long hook in her hand suddenly softened, and the snake was entangled in Huai Shi, and the short knife in the other hand stabbed again!

collapse!

The axe of anger swept across, breaking the softened long hook like a broken bamboo, and chopping the short knife together with her arm.

Immediately afterwards, the arm is raised, the axe blade traverses an arc, and splits downward!

cut!

Both sides staggered and plasma spewed out.

Squirting from Huai Shi's chest and above the rider's shoulder.

The white horse ran forward, looked back at Huai Shi, and Huai Shi patted its neck, and it snapped its nose, then jogged and came back.

Ai Qing looked up, staring at Huai Shi's chest with bone wounds visible. There was no change in her expression, just asked: "Continue?"

"carry on."

Huaishi replied calmly, reaching out and pulling her on horseback.

They move on.

In the increasingly dense thunder, the sky in the distance gradually darkened.