Apocalyptic Forecast

Two minutes later, in the silence, only the distant vibration and shouting came from the distance and the lower layers.

The flowing scarlet flows down the steps, staining the edge of the crack in the ground red.

Just at the foot of Huai Shi, the rift has begun to repair and close itself, like a monster chewing food, slowly creeping.

Gradually, the limbs and faces wriggling in the viscous liquid like asphalt can no longer be seen, and the wail is gone.

Huai Shi once tried to kill them, but they were completely connected to the whole heart of the permafrost furnace. Even if they are pulled out, they will quickly collapse into ashes. It wo n’t take long for the remaining ashes to be pulled by the invisible force, and after returning to the fissure, a numb face will be formed ...

Everything here is like this.

Cannot be completely destroyed at all.

The highest achievements left by the founders in those years, the metal used is naturally the most precious and durable type, and it can even extract the source material to repair itself, almost living.

Now, these living metals connect them in series with each other, turning them into a desperate one ...

Huai Shi finally glanced at the crack behind him, stepped on a higher level, and headed towards the top.

As the height gradually increased, he had come to the middle of the tower, and the style of the buildings he saw became more and more strange and beyond imagination.

Art from **** is revealed here.

With the expansion and growth of the tower, even the walls of the tower can no longer cover the bulging hearth, which reveals the earth filled with peace and serenity.

In a beautiful world like a paradise, large groups are still fighting fiercely, donating scarlet blood to the earth ...

And Huai Shi is still on the rise.

The more upward, the more you can realize that countless branch roads are ending. As long as you go up, it seems that no matter which door you choose, you can reach the only end point ... All climbers will eventually gather together.

There are more and more enemies.

Is not only the nightmare eye and the sublimator of the Ivy League, but also the eccentric large groups of them they hired, even the scholars and alchemists ... and even the war machine left before the **** workshop master collapsed.

The speed of advancement and climbing is getting slower and slower, and the situation is getting more and more difficult.

Battle after battle.

Like the wailing here, the end is invisible ...

Two hours later, Huai Shi sat tired on the steps, staring at the messy corpse in front of him, his fingers trembling slightly.

Too many battles, too many enemies, even the young master who is good at recovering also feels a burst of irresistible fatigue.

After the last source supply from Ivy was used up, his energy barely recovered.

The wound on the arm has been re-engaged under the effect of the silver-blooded medicament, but the scars with metallic colors crisscrossing the body look so terrible.

"How far is it?"

He leaned on the colonnade and stared at the ceiling above him.

The frost giants with serious downsizing beside them didn't respond, but they were silently sharpening their weapons, taking time to rest, waiting to start again, or waiting for the enemy to appear again.

Looking up from the edge of the cracked tower, the top of the tower seems to hang high, without pulling even a little distance, it seems to have been standing still.

This climb is too long, he is almost exhausted.

Seemed to fear that he would feel lonely.

The sound of the friction between the iron boots and the floor sounded again from the stairs below, and the low footsteps from the eyes of the nightmare overlapped.

Beside Huai Shi, the frost giants sitting on the ground slowly stood up, carrying heavy weapons, and looked back towards the entrance.

There, a whole team of ten people with nightmare eyes slowly came up from the stairs, with **** breath on the slashed armor.

The emblem of the nightmare eye on the shoulder and the shield slowly opened.

Glowed with blood red light.

They made a striking gesture and strode forward.

The battle begins!

Huai Shi sighed, propped up the sword of virtue, and slowly stood up.

The blade was raised and pointed at the enemy.

No more commands and words are needed. The frost giants have rushed towards the enemy in the ice wind, the giant axe cut through the air, and collide with steel.

A loud noise burst out.

Sideways escaped the cursed arrows that flew from behind the shield. Huai Shi stepped forward, turned dexterously against the thorn blade, and his palm was already pressed on the attacker's helmet.

At that moment, the slender five fingers burst out like a torrent of sound sweeping.

That's the blood flowing violently.

Flushed in the thin blood vessels and merged with each other, real thunder came!

The day sounded.

——Drummer!

The terror force comparable to the pile driver erupted in the palm of the hand. The tyrannical force caused the opponent to fly out, knocked down several teammates, and was smashed into the wall, unable to move.

The grim helmet quickly shattered, revealing the rough and indifferent face below, full of calm.

Even if Huai Shi came forward with his sword, he had never touched it.

Calmly, facing death.

Ke Huai's footsteps froze for a moment, looking at his face, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The sublimator of the Nightmare Eyes frowned, but did not speak, and his eyes fell, waiting to die.

"Can't you speak? Are you reluctant to take care of me, or ... simply can't speak?"

In the noisy hustle and bustle, Huai Shi's calm voice came, "I thought it had killed you once half an hour ago ... don't you remember?"

The mercenary in the Eye of Nightmare froze, and immediately, as if finally remembering something, his face became pale.

Is dull.

Seems to be incredible.

"It's a good habit to remember who you killed, right?"

Huai Shi looked around, ignored the fighting around, pinched his chin and fell into contemplation: "So, am I being drawn into any illusion?

No, unless it is a crown-wearer-level illusion, it should have no effect on me. The Mirror of Nihility sees nothing ... So, what kind of effect is this border relic formed by this tower? Can it affect so many people, should it be close to the scope of miracles?

Can have such a degree of completion, there should be laws and mysteries in it, not to the extent of the creator and grandmaster, such a technical ability ... Ivy? let me see……"

After a moment of contemplation, he raised his head and asked softly, "If I am right, this should be the trick of the" theatre company ", right?"

With his words, the fight came to an end.

Because all the nightmare eye movements stopped at the same place, immediately, as if the dream woke up, they finally reflected where they were.

Looked around blankly and slowly dissipated in the air.

Never see again.

The landscape of the surrounding towers is changing rapidly. The splendid decoration emerges from the air, accompanied by gorgeous murals, heavy curtains and high-hanging crystal lamps, etc ...

Seemed to be on a certain stage in an instant.

'S eye-catching sight turned out to be a theater so gorgeous that it was difficult to describe in words. Outside the stage, on the semi-circular grandstand, countless seats were filled.

Countless illusory figures are watching with delicate telescopes.

The sounds of cheering are rising one after another.

Was obviously very annoyed that the actor Huai Shi had broken the fourth wall without authorization.

The surroundings of Huai Shi suddenly went dark. In the darkness, a ray of light suddenly fell, illuminating the old man standing there, wearing a mask on his head, and changing back to the luxurious and tasteless Chinese clothes, full of fingers. Precious ring.

"Pan Delong." He introduced himself.

Immediately afterwards, the second light illuminates the man wearing a bachelor costume, wearing a hat and glasses, introducing himself: "Doctor."

Then, it was the major.

Harry Quinn I had ever seen.

Next, dressed in a whale bone dress, an elegant and beautiful masked lady emerged from the light and bowed her knees slightly: "First meeting, Mr. Huai Shi, this is Isabella."

In the end, it was a young farmer who appeared to be working and tired in ordinary clothes.

"I am Pierrot."

In addition to the other four members who are far away, more than half of the ‘theatre troupes’ have come here today ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ standing in front of Huai Shi.

Stingy rich man, ignorant doctor, cowardly major, exaggerated servant, lady who loves vanity, sly farmer ...

The mainstay of the story has been propped up, and the characters have appeared.

Became the enemy of Huai poetry.

Huai Shi raised her eyebrows and sighed: "Seriously, I thought it would be Liz."

"Liz won't come here, Huai Shi, you don't have to worry about where she is hiding for a sneak attack."

Pan Delong raised his hand, raised the brim above his head, and said abruptly: "The students set foot on the battlefield, and the teachers should also try to pave the way for them in the future and eliminate a little bumpy ...

Now we are in front of you, only us, only the troupe. "

Huai Shi couldn't help but shake his head: "How often do you play more and less, in such a mean way, how do you say such a grandiose thing?"

"There is no way, as if some Saint Marks are particularly good at fighting, and some Saint Marks are not particularly good at it." Pan Delong responded leisurely: "Unlike other Saint Marks, the Saint Marks of the troupe need adequate preparation to be able to play. Basically, it does n’t work much ...

After all, most of us are teachers and scholars, and we are not good at fighting and fighting, so once we have to fight, we will try our best to fight as many as possible, as if it is now ... "

The words were not falling, and Huai Shi showed no signs. He pulled out the King of Flies and aimed at Pan Delong's face.

Reapply the old technique and pull the trigger.

Ultra-small trial organization · King of Flies-the largest contribution, liberation!

The dazzling beam of light flew out silently at that moment, with the intense heat, torn the old face through his body, and then flew out of the theater.