Apocalyptic Forecast

"so smart?"

Huai Shi was shocked for a while, and he was overjoyed, and his confidence began to swell. This time, he did not wait for the other side to attack, and initiated the attack.

The length of the sacrificial knife is not exaggerated, and it is a little longer than the ordinary dagger. There is no problem with the dagger fight of Huai Shi.

The LV8 Roman dagger fighting technique is no less than that of the former red gloves, and has reached the superior field in the professional level. It can be said that there is no trace of flowers, and it has become a complete killing technique.

Suddenly, the snake felt the sadness of the dog for a while.

Was able to survive the bombing and was surrounded before he could react.

Originally wanted to recapture the relics given by the Lord, and by the way find a rooster to ravage and vent his depression. But I didn't expect that I would stab Peggy's nest with a knife.

Where did such a pervert come out?

Not only responded strangely, not afraid of snake venom, but also frightened with one-handed swordsmanship. Without the sacred mark, he directly straddled two levels and beat himself like his grandson ...

"Go away!"

He struggled to roar, and the bone blade directly blocked Huai Shi's knife. He turned and tried to escape, but he saw a row of people behind him when he didn't know when he was standing. It seemed to force him to confront Huai Shi head-to-head and grab a live talk.

The snake will be laughed at.

Even if the fighting is suppressed, you are a second-stage, gold-level sublimator, are you afraid of a new one that does n’t even have a sacred mark?

First grasp the hostage and then talk!

In spite of Huai Shi's hard attack, the teeth in his mouth suddenly grew, spraying a ray of water-like venom, and then the venom quickly volatilized in the air, changing into a ray of white mist, where even the stone passed The blocks were eroded out of the potholes.

Huai Shi was taken aback and quickly backed away, but he seized the opportunity and pulled back the initiative. Regardless of danger, one hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the blood-sucking blade, and the other hand stretched out towards Huai. The poem's neck pinched.

Immediately afterwards, he was dark, and heard the roaring gunshots in his ears.

With a knife in hand, Huai Shi's other hand had already pulled out the pistol on the vest, and pressed it against his head, pulling the trigger again and again.

The small-caliber bullet couldn't even penetrate his skull, but the violent impact of the bullet was not inferior to the penetrating injury. He was completely stunned in an instant.

"Give up!"

Huai Shi pulled out the sacrificial knife he had held in his hand and struggling to cut it. When the blade was broken, a pale source fire was burned in his hand, and the weight of the axe was placed on the blade. He cut off one of his arms, then pulled out the blade and cut again.

Simply chopped off his two arms.

After sucking up the blood, the torn sacrificial knife was quickly repaired, and the original bright and bright appearance was restored from the tattered bronze scrap iron, as if it had just been released, and even began to be unreliable, trying to absorb Huai Shi ’s Source quality.

"Swallow my source? Are you kidding me?"

Huai Shi was amused, do you dare to **** even my negative energy making machine? Did you make a mistake, little brother?

He directly requalified the ashes and poured it in with a lot of heart poison, letting this broken thing suck.

At the beginning, it swallowed heavily, trying to shut it when it felt wrong, but it was grabbed by the hand of the forbidden hand and slammed. It seemed to be filled with chilli water, and I drank it happily.

In the end, the blade trembles violently, making a wailing sound, as if begging for mercy.

Pure negative energy and the purer poison of death seemed to toss it into a choke, and it turned into a gray look again. It was like being a grandson in the hands of Huai Shi, and it was not good enough.

When the inner security is over, you have to be outside.

Huai Shi raised the sacrificial knife, turned the blade, and chopped up at the snake. The horror weight given by the hand of the forbidden is not inferior to the axe, and soon, the crying snake falling to the ground spasms and stops moving.

It can only be said that the tiger fell into Pingyang. After being confronted by missiles and incendiary rounds, the gold-level master who was head-to-head enough to hang Huai Shi was beaten by Huai Shi. He was even tempted by the crow and turned his head. The last three horns shoveled him down.

This thing is valuable.

The toxin essence of the snake sacred mark is in it. It can be made into a detoxification agent against most neurotoxins with a little refinement.

"Probably sell for tens of thousands." The crow paused, then added a unit: "One gram."

After listening, there was a bit of hesitation to Huai Shi decisively and took the risk.

Good thing!

This kind of high-level sublimator is really treasure!

After Huai Shi finished, the repressive forces that had been waiting for a long time rushed up and put layers of shackles on the dying snake on the ground.

First, the shackles that bound the body, then the explosion collar that blocked the sacred mark, followed by several tubes of red and green flowers directly into the carotid artery through the injection gun, and finally, a seven or eight centimeter nail was directly taken from the neck Nailed into the root, Huai Shi saw a sudden jump in the corner of his eyes.

Is it so cruel?

The macho brothers who suppressed the troops were all calm and waved to show that this was just a basic operation. I did n’t know if Director Fu wanted to kill the chickens and monkeys. He warned himself not to mess around in the present situation.

It seems that there is only one fish that missed the net. Huai Shi flipped through the ruins again. This time, nothing jumped out and wanted to backstab himself.

Unfortunately, no trace of Wang Hai was found, not even the corpse.

It stands to reason that his weak chicken, which is not even a sublimator, should have died by the time the missile exploded, but Huai Shi still had a doubt in his heart: that guy's life was so hard that even the red gloves did not kill him Now, I can't see the body. It's hard to guarantee where he still hides and wants to do things.

In the woods in the distance, the crow whistled and looked in the direction of the other mountain bag.

As early as when the missile fell from the sky, the shadow peeping there was already turning around and left, just like the old peasant who stole a watermelon but was shot by the gun, throwing away his companion, fleeing frantically, even No head back.

Can only say that Wang Hai's ability to squeeze his hand is much stronger than the conspiracy calculation that is equal to no.

From the beginning to the end, the crow watching watched all this in his eyes, but said nothing. Just shook his wings and dropped a feather.

Feather fluttered and landed on his naked back neck, just like diluted ink, melted away and turned into a sunburn mark.

Throw a bait, what fish can be caught in this quagmire?

It's curious.

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"well done."

Ai Qing glanced calmly at the crying snake in the cage, "No, I should say, I caught a big fish."

Director Fu looked at the ruins burnt into white and sighed helplessly. The astronomy would call the air raid, but it was very frightening, but the person responsible for tidying up the scene was the special affairs office.

Can only sigh that this group of guys are indeed dead, otherwise, even a confession cannot be found.

Can't really figure out where Ai Qing's hard-core logic of Russian Union style came from.

However, I would also like to thank her for this rash and excessive decision-making, which successfully avoided a tragic ambush. Just looking at the remains of those ghosts on the scene is enough to make people toothache.

Is more headache than this: how did so many border aliens appear in the current situation?

These ghost things are enough to fight a head-on encounter with the modern army ...

He irritatedly smoked a cigarette, "What the customs are doing wool?"

"Although I really want to give that group of waste some color, but unfortunately, these things have nothing to do with customs."

Ai Qing sighed regretfully, and raised a new conjecture: "What if they are not smuggled from the border, but raised in the current situation?"

"Huh?" Director Fu was surprised for a moment, and immediately frowned.

If this is the case, it is explained. Where has all the money and materials searched by the Savior's Association been gone? They have spent their best time thinking about where the privileges obtained by the upper strata are used.

But this also means that the severity of the incident has risen again.

Ironically, for many years, the shadow of the Savior's Church has been quietly developing in the coastal areas. The special service office knows nothing about it. In the end, it was stabbed by the border terrorist organization such as Green Day ... …

It can be expected that in the dark someone must be constantly covering the lid to cover them so that they can thrive ...

What is even more troublesome is that the foreign species at the border are not chickens, ducks and pigs that can grow vigorously by simply feeding grass roots. Their environmental requirements are even more severe than those of partially protected animals. Whether it is air or food, even its depth will affect their development and growth.

In addition to the surviving hospital, the giant biological experiment institution that the Astronomical Society has closed down to now, there are very few institutions that have this ability.

And it happened that there was an organization famous for its ability to nurture foreign species at the border ...

"——Gui Jingmin."

Almost like a moan, Director Fu rubbed his head and spit out the name: "Damn, this time it can be a big deal. Can you be sure?"

"Is there a ready-made test product?"

Ai Qing lifted her chin and looked at the serpent sublimator in the cage, her eyes became meaningful: "If it is really the gang of lunatics, you will definitely not be able to ask anything, UU reading books www.uukanshu.com might as well Use the waste.

The moment when all the pursuing people use external force to complete the sublimation, their souls will be branded with their Lord. From then on, everything including life and flesh, a drop of blood and a piece of flesh belong to the ultimate lord.

In hell's blessed land, whether it is a believer or an emissary, all living things are nothing but food reserves. Once it is judged to lose its value, it is the time when the upper class is enjoying the dinner party ... "

Said, she looked at Director Fu, and the expression of Director Fu changed. For a long time, she sighed helplessly and waved her hand: "Follow you, I will sign later."

So, Ai Qing withdrew her gaze with satisfaction, and waved to Huai Shi.

Huai Shi, who was touching the fish right next to him, was taken aback, looked around himself, and determined that Ai Qing was instinctively uneasy after calling herself.

"That old iron ..." He lingered on the spot and didn't want to go, "Even if I am a brick of the Astronomical Society, is it inappropriate to move around every day?"

"Relax, don't ask you to go through the flames."

Ai Qing pointed to the sacrificial knife in his pocket: "Give me that thing."

Huai Shi hesitated, and finally took out the knife, turned the handle of the knife and handed it to her: "Be careful, this thing is very evil."

"Class D border relics only, and some risks are within range."

Ai Qing carelessly took out a handkerchief, wrapped it in the handle and took it in her hand. After leaving the Huai poet, the thing started to be unreliable, trembling and shaking, making a numbing whine.

Ai Qing propped up the crutches in one hand and got up from the wheelchair. With the other hand holding the knife, he stepped forward expressionlessly, across the jail, and the blade of the knife nailed into the throat of the snake sublimator.

Snapped!