Apocalyptic Forecast

Was shaking violently, as if some explosive had exploded on it.

They can hear the sound of gunshots constantly sounding in the distance, as if someone is constantly attacking here. Vibrations and roars constantly sounded from the underground space.

Huai Shi and Liu Dongli glanced at each other, remembering the unexploited fork road, and rushed towards the upper level.

When they walked from the upward fork to the end, they only saw the dead bodies on the ground.

It seems that this is the meeting place for the operators of the entire sacrificial venue. The spacious offices are decorated with magnificent decoration, but the splendid colonnade and embossed walls are covered with blood.

The corpses lie on the ground one after another, with a daze and despair remaining on his face, and even a flattering smile has not dissipated.

There were gunshots constantly ringing in the inner layer.

The massacre is ongoing.

When they broke into the inner room, they only saw Wang Hai hiding behind the table and begging for mercy, and the burly figure standing in front of the table.

Under the cuffs of a thick coat, two hands covered with scales.

There is also a pair of dark scimitars.

Blood dripped continuously from the blade of the machete, and a scarlet track was drawn on the ground, extending step by step towards Wang Hai.

"You dare to kill me, the Lord will not let you go!"

Wang Hai was forced to the corner, his face pale: "I am the spokesperson of the Lord, you dare! If I die, you will definitely pay the price! We will!"

He waved the dagger in his hand arbitrarily, but it was of no use. The knife-holder stepped forward, chopping the obstacle in front of him into pieces, and the scimitar shrieked toward Wang Hai's head.

Liu Dongli draws a gun.

Huai Shi had never thought that his marksmanship was so good that he could hit the blade in the air. Then, all five remaining bullets were shot on the back of the back of the back.

It is a pity that after wearing clothes and scales, it is no longer possible to penetrate the alienated skull.

The knife-holder stumbled, and the chopped blade fell between Wang Hai's legs, causing him to make a short and sharp scream, and his tears and snot were scared.

"Help! Help!"

As if he saw a savior, he looked at the two who rushed in, shouting hoarsely: "Save me! I have money! I have tens of millions! I will give you everything you want!"

Without saying more, how can Huai Shi see the last person who knows the insider being killed in front of his own eyes.

Resolutely took out his pistol and pointed it at the knife holder who turned back, pulling the trigger again and again.

In the roaring gunshots, sparks spewed out of the barrel of the gun, carrying bullets burning to crimson, and flew toward the face of the knife-holder who had been alienated so that no human form could be seen.

On that pair of scales, almost the same as the snake's face, you can't see the nose. There are only two small holes. The dark green lips can't cover the sharp teeth. What is more heart-wrenching is the pair of golden vertical pupils .

Couldn't tell if it was more like a lizard or a snake.

That is the strange characteristic of cold-blooded animals, which makes people feel cold.

At the moment Huai Shi raised his pistol, the scimitar in his hand had been raised to protect his face. The dark scimitar flew all the bullets like a shield.

Immediately afterwards, the scimitar in his right hand chopped towards Liu Dongli who was rushing up.

But the machete with his left hand in front of his face hadn't had time yet, and he heard the wind whine by his ears, like an axe. Paige, who was seven steps away, was close to his eyes, and the sacrificial knife in his hand waved toward his neck!

So fast!

The golden vertical pupil contracted quickly, and the scimitar guarded in front of him went toward the sacrificial knife grid, but then, it felt like it hit the axe, and the blocked posture was instantly defeated by the horrible inertia.

Is in full swing!

At that moment, Huai Shi saw the snake man holding the knife suddenly crooked.

Seems to have slipped.

Then, the air seemed to become a viscous entity, and under the agitation of the arms of the serpent, an undercurrent emerged, and the Huai poetry stumbled. Then he saw it, and the Snakeman flew into the air.

No, it should be like swimming in the sea!

Because the air around him instantly became almost liquid, it broke free of the gravity and swam in the invisible air and sea.

This is his soul ability!

Flashed under the impact of Huai Shi and Liu Dongli in an instant. Immediately afterwards, with a clever turn from the air, the scimitar in his hand broke open the liquid air, and he fell towards the two who were difficult to adapt to this situation.

Liu Dongli was embarrassed to block, but Huai Shi raised his hand and threw a plastic bag. The plastic bag shattered under the slash of the blade, and immediately, the ashes were quickly excited under the influence of the hand of the forbidden.

In an instant, the invisible air and sea was contaminated by ash and became dark, and a coughing sound violently sounded, but Huai Shi moved nonstop and plunged straight into it.

Liu Dongli looked stupid.

When was this little brother so hard-working?

But in a moment, he heard the sharp hiss of snakes in the dark, and the poignant sacrificial knife penetrated the dark sky and pierced from the other end.

The blood above the blade overflowed.

In an instant, the sky and sea burst, and the burly serpent fell to the ground. There was a miserable rift on his left arm, which was almost completely cut off by the sacrificial knife.

In the sharp voice of the blade collision, Huai Shi was expressionless, suddenly raised his foot and stepped on it.

嘭!

The snake man on the ground suddenly shuddered, and the machete cut in his right hand was broken by the sacrificial knife of Huai Shi. The teenager wearing the Page mask trampled on his chest, raised the sacrificial knife with both hands, and slammed down!

Execution!

Collapse!

At that moment, an arm protruded out of the slit in the coat on the snake man's chest, holding a scimitar in his hand, and struck him dead.

Even if the palm of the hand was chopped into a mass by the force of the axe above the blade.

Third hand?

Next is the fourth!

The self-pulling rift, the fourth arm hidden behind the Snakeman stretched out, holding a short-barrel shotgun in his hand, aimed at Huai Shi's face, and pulled the trigger!

The young man's movements were faster than him, and he instantly backed out, flashing over the sudden killer.

Liu Dongli could see clearly.

Is not only the two arms that suddenly came out of the snake man, but also the gray mist rising from the youth's body at that moment.

It was the ashes that broke out during the blockade. They danced like flames, radiating like a painful force to the surroundings, and enveloped the entire inner room in irresistible despair.

Under the mask, those dark eyes, somehow, had turned into red.

Is like a burning fire.

The thin boy has turned into a evil spirit in the mountain ...

What is this mark?

The pedigree known by Liu Dongli had never existed at all, even if it was only at the mercury stage.

But he had no time to think about it. He instinctively stepped forward and lifted the mask, trying to force the four-armed snake man to look at his face. Then, he felt his leg was caught in something. .

Is a tail.

Slender snake tail.

No, it should be said ...

Liu Dongli finally remembered.

The sacred mark on that guy is not a snake person, it is the second stage of the golden brave sacred mark-Naga, which originated from the Tianzhu Brahman lineage!

The characteristics of 's four arms should be a variant after it spread to Myanmar!

Then, he was dumped out.

At the last moment, he threw out the short knife in his hand, trying to contain the counter-attacked naga, but then he saw that one of the arms of the naga abandoned the machete and took out a flash in his arms And thrown at them.

The next moment, the violently shining light swallowed up.

Huai Shi quickly retreated, and the blade in his hand fell forward.

It seems that nothing was hit.

Seems to have cut something again.

Then, they heard a gunshot.

In the severe dizziness and nausea, Huai Shi stooped again to take a packet of ashes from his arms and threw it on the ground, the black mist swallowed everything. This action seems to prevent the other party from taking the opportunity to attack, but when they recover from the violent dizziness, they can no longer see any naga.

He has escaped.

Left Wang Hai in the pool of blood on the ground.

His throat and chest had been cut open by sharp blades, and blood spewed out, and he could not say anything.

Huai Shi threw himself up and reached out to press his pulse, but he quickly withdrew his finger.

Hopeless.

A layer of dark green appeared on the wound, and the poison was quenched on the knife. No, if it is a poison dragon naga, is it strange to not quench the poison?

Liu Dongli no longer wasted time after taking a glance, hurry up and turn over the boxes and rummage through all the valuable documents. Huaishi lifted Wang Hai from the ground, struggling to open his eyes.

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Wang Hai struggled hard, like a fish that had left the water, with two hands holding hard, trying to grasp the vitality of abandoning himself, leaving a blood mark on Huai Shi's neckline and ripping Huai Shi's mask.

When he saw Huai Shi's face, he froze, and soon his eyes became resentful and vicious.

"It's you ... it's all you ... the fault of you ..."

His lips opened and closed, and he continued to spray blood foam, but soon, he ridiculed the arc of mocking: "We will all ... die ... soon ..."

He suddenly stopped struggling and grabbed the dagger beside him.

Pierced towards his own heart.

Snapped!

The scarlet color spewed and fell on Huai Shi's blank face.

The fire burned up.

During a severe earthquake, the upper layer seemed to explode again, and the bottom layer was about to collapse.

Huai Shi sighed and slowly put Wang Hai down.

Put up the ring.

What happened after is lackluster.

Liu Dongli left the transit warehouse with his brigade in the special affairs department, and even drove him home.

Looking at the way he is not keeping his soul, Niu Lang couldn't help shaking his head. "I know you have many questions to ask. Take a rest tonight. You can come to the detective to find me tomorrow."

Huai Shi nodded, got off the train, and watched him go away.

When he got home and pushed open the door of the living room, he saw the crow waiting there.

"You seem to need to find someone to talk about."

The black Asuka stood on the boiled kettle and asked, "Coffee? Tea?"