Apocalyptic Forecast

In fact, the ghost is an auxiliary sacred mark.

Really.

Anyway, that is what the manual says.

Its talent is to generously share the resources possessed by users to those around it. It is about selfless dedication, but it is not a good thing to share the past.

After combining the Huai poetry transformed into a negative energy production machine, what was shared and diffused became the ash and death breath extracted from the countless death records of Huai poetry.

As the crow once said, this is the V2.0 version of the Gold Collection Power!

Once the soul opens, no contact is required, as long as it enters within three meters of Huai Shi, the negative energy thick enough to condense into substance will give everyone a generous and enthusiastic hug.

Just like the calculation method in a board game, you will need to calculate based on the base value of both parties, and add a complex factor such as the base value to make a round of exemption judgment.

If the judgment fails, you will feel the pain in the endless breath of death.

For the sublimator beyond the fourth order of Huai Shi, this may only be a breeze. For the sublimator beyond the second order, it begins to feel uncomfortable. For opponents of the same level, this is an inevitable terror and nightmare .

Now it seems ...

"The difference between the two sides is not that great."

Huaishi whistled, raised his feet, and suddenly stepped on the feet of the erosion from the ceiling. Looking down at it as he screamed and cried, he asked curiously, "Have you got a heat stroke?"

In the next moment, the axe of anger fell!

The stench of plasma flew.

Heart poison spread.

From the corpse, a thick liquid screamed sharply, quickly condensed, and bulged long needles like a hedgehog, then fell apart again.

Turned into a cloud of dust.

Huai Shi nodded approvingly.

It ’s a good thing to return the dust to the dust and the soil to the earth.

Then he raised his head and stared at the furious Jin Mu holding the border relic, and asked curiously, "Will you use that stuff?"

The answer to him was the iron whip split in anger.

Even if it is not liberated, it is only rudely pushed by the source, and the amount of violent violence carried on the iron whip has also struck a deep crack in the earth.

The hurricane spread, almost tearing the fog of dust around Huai Shi, but in the next moment, the fog closed again.

Huai Shi, who slid out backward, stood firm, feeling the horrible wind pressure applied to him at that moment, and couldn't help blowing a whistle. Casually, split the axe on the erosion head next to you that you want to pounce on.

The blood plasma burst, and another scream sounded.

Feeling the inexplicable throbbing in his chest, Huai Shi stretched out his hand and shook his hand, and the flame of the hand of the forbidden ignited. In the crisp voice of the condensed source, a black sacrificial knife grew back in his hand.

The sacrificial knives that had lost their physiques turned into material quality from material, and now they are reproduced from Huai Shi from the source quality.

Feeling the nostalgic feel, Huai Shi waved the blade in his hand, and the other hand pulled out the axe, the knife and axe collided, and the source and the sparks flew out together.

In the fire of ashes, the boy grinned broadly.

"Come--"

He murmured softly: "We are officially starting!"

In the next moment, the ghost roared!

As if flying in the wind, he lost weight in an instant and seemed to be able to fly as he pleased. Huai Shi ran lightly and swiftly in the wind, sweeping the subway towards the front and slashing the blade.

Steel collision.

However, his body lifted up by the power of the iron whip, stepped on the heavy iron whip, and whirled from above this single wooden bridge, like a flying bird whirling in the wind.

As a result, the blade and the axe edged out a cold afterglow like a moon.

The blade was chopped on Jin Mu's body as if it were chopped on the gold iron, and the sparks flew, and there was only a small gap in his neck.

The sacred mark of evil is a permanent effect.

Even if it does not take the initiative to urge, the user's body will maintain a certain strength, even xiǎokǒujìng bullets may not cause damage.

Like steel, it is indestructible.

It is a pity that after all, it is only steel ...

In an instant, I do n’t know how many overlapping high-pitched sounds sounded at this moment. The double-knife technique from the Tantric Tantra revealed from the hands of Huai Shi. speed.

The origin of the steel and the steel of the origin overlap, tearing the wind, setting off a sharp wailing, and reaching the horror speed that Huai Shi could hardly touch.

After an instant, Huai Shi landed on the iron whip, but Jin Mu stumbled back.

Luǒlù's chest, neck, face, and facial features are covered with dense scars.

The strange heterogeneous scream of the border hidden behind this wonderful body, and the whip in his hand pounded the ground under his feet, almost setting off a wave of terror like an earthquake.

The hurricane swept through.

It pulled the iron whip in his hand and whipped around indiscriminately, destroying everything around him into a wreckage.

Huai Shi's eyes jumped wildly-he could be sure that even if his physique had advanced, if it was hit, it would definitely become a ball of meat sauce.

Whether it is the terrifying strength of the third stage of St. Mark's evil, or the terrifying weight of the border relics, he is not a first-order new and tough to resist.

So, I really envy these mad warriors ...

After activating the ten fingers that started to numb, Huai Shi once again unfolded his sword and axe.

"Come again!"

The wind screamed like a train dancing against a galloping wind.

Compared to the original attack on Huai poetry, this kind of madness after losing reason is more difficult. There are always routines when you come and go. Nowadays, if such a fierce force does not follow the routines, it will be easy to punch the teacher.

Not to mention cute.

The closer you are, the more suffocated.

The wind is heavy, and even the ground underfoot becomes turbulent and untrustworthy, as if trying to maintain balance after drilling into the hamster ball.

Once slipped, it will be caught in a storm that has turned into a meat grinder.

There is no bone.

When he was near, he could even hear the boiling sound of the thick liquid in Jin Mu's body. It began to be anxious, no, it was uneasy.

The aura of fear began to take effect, subtly.

In the sudden burst of screams, Huai Shi turned sideways, feeling as if a building collapsed with air waves blowing head-on, following the iron whip that almost fell against the tip of his nose.

Immediately afterwards, the knife and axe chopped.

He roared vigorously, and the flames of the forbidden hand holding the axe burned vigorously, constantly transforming the source material into the weight of steel, and exerting it on the blow.

The high-pitched sound of Jin Tie's friction burst out of thin air.

Jin Mu's one arm suddenly shook, and then, a little finger flew from the iron whip and fell, revealing the bones that had changed into steel.

Break a finger!

Then, with the collision of the axe blade and the iron whip, Hong Zhongdalu's voice roared from his ears.

Huai Shi almost turned black, lost his hearing in that huge voice, and quickly pulled back, only to see a gap in his proud axe.

What kind of thing is that border relic?

At least a level above!

Only by relying on its own quality and source quality to counterattack, it broke its own axe, but on the contrary, it was intact.

Huaishi poked secretly, staggering under his feet, almost caught in the storm of iron whip sweeping over.

The roar was too exaggerated, even his semicircular canal was vaguely damaged. Fortunately, the sacred mark had a weak regeneration ability. This small injury that could not even reach the internal bleeding was repaired in just a few seconds. Finished.

After losing a little thumb, the one-armed eroded body can no longer hold the iron whip.

Expose more and more exaggerated loopholes and flaws.

In Huai Shi's view, it was like opening the door and welcoming at the door.

--welcome!

His palm was brutally wiped on the axe of anger, filling the gap, fitting up again, facing the slashing iron whip, turning sideways, and the sacrificial knife in his hand was suddenly thrown with the swing of the arm !

The sacrificial knife that came out of his hand was even difficult to kill Jin Mu's body. After a heavy cut on his face, he circled and flew into the darkness behind him.

But immediately, Huai Shi's palms suddenly tightened and retreated.

Come back to me!

The thin wire tethered to the shank quickly expanded and multiplied, showing the color of steel. With the whirl of the blade coiled around the body of the erosion body, the thin wire expanded from a thin wire to a thick wire cable. Under the pull of the poem, shrink inward!

In the contraction of the steel cable, a dazzling spark was rubbed on the body, but the instantaneous restraint had made the action of the erosion body stiff for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi was close at hand.

From mid-air, he cut the axe blade towards his clenched whip.

collapse!

The roar spread with the air waves again.

This time, the thumb was cut off neatly and flew up.

The iron whip came out.

The eroded body was furious and struggling, causing the source of the source to whine and fall apart. There was a dull pain in Huai Shi's skull, but his movements had not stopped.

The whirling sacrificial knife flew into his hands, rubbing against the blade of the axe, burst into sparks, and stung the eyes of the eroded body.

Numerous sharp tweets that overlap at one place burst out.

It was like a cutting machine whistling and spinning, slashing into steel.

Along with the loud noise, a fiery spark burst out of the remnants of the knife and axe, and the heart poison burned on the edge of the axe left a track like a moon in the air.

In an instant, they overlapped dozens of times.

In the end, the knife and axe separated towards the sides in the roar of Huai Shi, leaving a tragic cross wound in Jin Mu's chest. Among the wounds, the boiling darkness screamed with fear.

"-See you mom again!"

The sacrificial knife penetrated into the sticky liquid, and wedged deeply into the heterogeneous sticky body of the border. The next moment, the heart burst out.

The violent hissing sounded in the viscous liquid.

Then came to an abrupt stop.

Silence came suddenly.

From the front of Huai Shi, Jin Mu, who lost his strength, slowly knelt on the ground, and in the opened chest, a viscous liquid that turned into ashes flew out.

"thank you……"

At that moment, Huai Shi heard a whisper like an illusion. When he looked down, he saw Jin Mu's cracked face, as if a relief smile appeared.

"Is it still alive?"

He is unbelievable.

After being parasitic on the border for so long, he hasn't died yet. How terrible this guy's vitality should be. But now, has he reached the end of the crossbow?

With a sigh, he lifted the axe in his hand and clenched his hands tightly.

"Sorry." He said, "For you to become an erosion after death ..."

He didn't say anything later, but Jin Mu understood.

Without fear and anger, he closed his eyes clearly, exhausted his last strength, and lifted his head, the color of gold and iron on the neck slowly faded away.

"Go to the north ..."

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Do you still care about your companions until the end?

Where the **** are you from?

Huaixi dropped his eyes in pity.

"it is good."

The axe flashed.

The headless body fell to the ground, slowly turning into an ashes in the erosion of self-robbing ash.

Huai Shi gazed quietly at him dissipating in this world.

For a long time, he turned around and went to the depths of darkness, in the direction of those crazy hissing.

The ash-robbing fire is burning vigorously.

——The ghost fights!