Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 410: You see it, right?

The man was dressed in a dark purple dress, his entire face was stained with blood, and he held a strange long sword.

As if he had been seriously injured, he stumbled forward and saw a grinning smile when he saw the cast-iron army rushing not far away.

"Go away!"

The long sword was raised in his hand, the blade fell, and the power from the rotten dream instantly enveloped the entire square.

Dozens of flesh tentacles grew out of the blade, swept through, and forced back the impact of the cast iron legion. They also pulled several passengers who had no time to escape. The mourning victims were ripped into the illusory blade, and no sound could be heard, only the sound of chewing continued.

Then, he pulled a passenger who was held hostage from the believer's hand, and placed a creeping sword blade on the man's neck.

"Give me back!"

He widened his scarlet eyes and had sharp canine teeth, "Whoever takes a step forward, this little devil will die!"

Unfortunately, his strategy was used in the wrong place.

The Astronomical Society never negotiates with this group of neuropathy.

Especially the Cast Iron Legion.

Without the above command, even if they are holding commander Ai Qing, this group of war machines will definitely not be hesitant.

Ziyi's expression twitched, and the blade in his hand was about to be cut again.

At this time, Huai Shi finally came forward.

'and many more! calm! calm! "He came out and shouted loudly:" I am a negotiation expert! " What can you tell me! "

He is a ghost negotiator.

He had to check his cell phone before he could even write the negotiation verdict.

But at this time it's impossible to talk about it.

Who made the trapped hapless acquaintance familiar with himself ...

Thinking of this, Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh, and glared at the hostage with pale face and runny nose.

Original photo.

Why are you again!

How can you be a second-order sublimator, should you be so embarrassing?

Yuan Zhao also looked at him dumbfounded, glaring back, meaning: I just came out and bought a cold medicine, I don't know what happened!

As soon as the forefoot came out of the pharmacy, the hind foot was hijacked by more than a dozen neuropaths armed with long guns and short guns.

He didn't even know where to go.

I don't know what happened.

The two exchanged glances, and then found that no one could understand what the other was talking about.

"Negotiator?"

Ziyi's sacrifice frowned and asked suspiciously: "Will there be such a position in astronomy?"

"Of course, you haven't heard that you are rare and weird?"

Huai Shi said with a loud voice: "I'm super talkative. I just cried an old man who didn't give money after finishing a big sword! Hey, by the way, is he yours ..."

He stepped forward step by step, and immediately heard the anger of Ziyi's ritual drink: "Stop, don't move!"

He stood awkwardly suddenly.

The blade raised an inch, and the sticky flesh tentacles had begun to lick the neck of the original photo. Yuan Zhao's expression was frightened, and he glared at Huai Shi hard, instructing him not to mess up.

Where is this **** negotiating expert? It's a wicked evil spirit.

Talking about experts is almost the same!

Where is there such a negotiation?

At this time, Ziyi sacrifice has made a decision.

Although he didn't believe in the **** of Huai Shi's negotiating expert, the way he stopped approaching as soon as he saw him came out, it seemed to be very important.

"You, throw away your weapon!" He said coldly, raising his blade.

Huaishi raised his hand, threw the sword of virtue behind him, and turned back and asked, "What then?"

"Raise your hand and put it where I can see—" he said cautiously: "Go here, slower, otherwise this little **** will die. Do you know?"

He tightened his blade, and his neck was almost cut off.

What's more disgusting is that the flesh tentacles are still sticky and crawling on his face, scratching his nose ... he is trembling and can't help but want to sneeze.

Itchy!

"Okay, right?"

Huaixi hung his own business-style standard smile, held his hands high, slowed down the pace, and stepped forward step by step.

Secretly calculating the distance between each other.

Fifteen meters.

It ’s still too far away. I ’m afraid that if there is a problem, the original photo will lose my neck. Well, maybe the original family will give him a new head ...

He stepped forward step by step, still five steps away. Taking a deep breath, he took another step forward.

The floor underneath wailed slightly.

Yu Bu's sprinting skills were accumulating, causing the muscles in his legs under his trousers to tighten, showing blue muscles.

Two steps left.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the original photo took a big breath, couldn't help it, raised his head, and sneezed a huge sneeze.

The snot bubbles all flew out.

Suddenly a strange noise rang out from his arms in the silence, and the face of Ziyi sacrificed suddenly changed, and he grasped the blade without hesitation and cut!

Faster than him is Huai Shi.

The raised hands waved down, and the axe of anger flew out. At the same time, the floor at the foot of Huai Shi crashed and his body popped forward without warning.

accelerate!

After all, it was a step slower.

Right in front of him, Ziyi's sacrificial complexion was grim, and his body was rapidly expanding, as if something was developing rapidly in his body.

The rotten dreams from the abyss are bred into substance and are about to break out of the shell!

"Let all die ..."

He laughed sharply, but the laughter stopped immediately.

Thunder burst.

It seemed that the predator in the shadow suddenly jumped out, screaming to deter all souls, so that everyone's consciousness was frozen for a short moment.

A sharp glow fell from the sky.

Just like the lightning that burst out when thunder blew.

The erratic shadow appeared without any sign behind the Ziyi sacrifice, holding a magnificent and magnificent sword of exaggerated scale, cut down!

There is iron light rising from the sword ridge, faintly weaving into a pure white tiger, overlooking indifferently everything in the world, blood red eyes, grinding teeth sucking blood, hungry reel.

Staring at the eyes of nothingness, the action of the Ziyi sacrifice was completely frozen, and even the changes in the body stopped abruptly.

Seems like a lamb to be slaughtered.

——Sacred Mark Relic · Shanjun!

In his fingertips, Shanjun Kuojian passed by.

The tyrannical sacred mark lodged in the blade of the sword was launched, and the nightmare of the purple clothing sacrifice was penetrated with the body, chopped, devoured.

The dazzling scarlet flew out and landed on the girl's hands holding the sword.

Origin!

In the gunfire that followed the Cast Iron Legion, she held out her hand, pulled up the original photo that fell on the ground, and looked down at him.

"Don't you tell me to buy cold medicine?" She frowned and asked, "Why did you come here?"

"... Speaking and speaking long."

The original photo subconsciously tucked a source model deeper into his arms.

During the fight, the model's box was broken, exposing the exposed secondary girl in the dress ...

"So you excused a cold and didn't go out, did you all come to such a place?"

Yuan Yuan's eyes immediately despised: "How do you explain to your aunt?"

"Don't do it!" Yuan Zhao was so shocked that she had no time to wipe her snot. She wanted to hug Yuan Yuan's legs: "Sister forgive me once, just once!"

He didn't hold his legs.

Stopped by a broad sword.

Lifting this shameful thing with one hand, he threw it aside, and the broad sword in Yuanyuan's hand quickly shrank, and finally turned into a bracelet, returning to her wrist.

"Trouble you again, Mr. Huai Shi."

The girl in the gray skirt stooped down, her expression became dignified and solemn, and she bowed her head to thank Huai Shi, who was sluggish in front of her, "Thank you for being here, or else this uncomfortable guy is going to have an accident ..."

"Ah, it's nothing. See what you do, and what you do."

Huaishi finally reacted and quickly waved his hands, looking curiously at the poor boy not far away: "Is he really okay?"

The original photo was open-mouthed, but was immediately interrupted by the original fate.

"He is fine."

The girl glanced at her cousin: "It's just a cold, you're in trouble. You have a fever and ran out to buy the shameless things. I will report to my aunt and uncle in detail later."

"Don't go too far!"

It seemed that after seeing the end of the day, Yuan Zhao's eyes widened in grief and indignation: "To die, everyone die together, be careful I told Huai ..."

Snapped!

Yuan Yuan's shot was as quick as electricity, and his hand was cut down. Before the original words were finished, he turned his eyes and fell to the ground.

Huai Shi was stunned.

"He just seemed to mention me?"

"No."

Yuanyuan turned back and looked seriously: "He caught a cold and was confused."

"But he said he would tell me ..."

"No."

Yuanyuan once again emphasized that the expression was unprecedentedly serious: "He caught a cold and fainted."

"Uh……"

Under the awe-inspiring look of the girl, Huai Shi wisely chose to give up and do more entanglement on this issue.

The cousin playing cousin is just right.

What's the matter with him?

Then, the girl mentioned her unconscious cousin and said goodbye politely. After a simple inspection and verification, they turned away.

Leaving Huai Shi alone stood blankly, puzzled.

Soon, when examining the body of the Ziyi sacrifice, he saw a mobile phone that fell to the ground ... The camera was still on and there was no lock screen.

When I picked it up, when I accidentally touched the shutter, I heard a familiar sound of cracking.

Huai Shi froze for a moment, frowning.

[Do you want to send photos? 】

The software pops up a reminder.

When Huaishi chose No, he exited the camera mode, revealing the pictures that had been filled in the chat group ... Each picture was a face he was very familiar with.

Huai Shi stayed in place.

What kind of group are you?

Why are the photos posted in this group ... all of me?

And there are titles next to the photos-it seems that the lost prince, the smiling prince, the back of the prince ... The breakfast prince (///? ///) is super cute and wants to rub his face!

His Royal Highness Prince shopping, His Royal Highness Prince smoking (the woman next to me really hates) ...

In the middle, there were a bunch of group members shouting excitedly: "Take more points ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ take more points!"

"Oh, it's worthy of being vice president, so amazing!"

"Moto Moto!"

"I'm hungry and impatient!"

"Type your hands to show innocence ..."

"I'm almost ready, are there any?"

...

Huaishi's hand shook, and then shook again, his eyes twitching.

When he trembled and opened the group information, he saw the title of "The Paradise Prince Support Association", and his eyes suddenly turned black.

In the short sluggishness, suddenly footsteps sounded from a distance.

So hurried.

As if coming from behind, Yuan Yuan gasped slightly, his solemn face was rare and somewhat panicked, looking nervously: "Mr. Huai Shi, do you see my ... my ... mobile phone?"

Before she finished, she saw Huai Shi's stupid face.

And what he picked up ...

The screen of the phone is still on.

Flashing messages of countless sand sculpture group members, one after another.

She stiffened in place.

"You are ... Vice President?"

In the silence, Huai Shi looked at the girl in front dullly.

Suddenly realized.

In an instant, all the questions were ushered in the only answer. Huai Shi suddenly realized, but it was unbelievable.

"you saw it?"

Yuan Yuan lowered his head, obviously a dignified and solemn expression, but it made people feel terrible.

She stared at Huai Shi's face and asked softly: