Apocalyptic Forecast

"Triple doubters, you are arrested!"

In a solemn meeting room, on the big screen, the young man dancing with a trident took the lead and raised his spear, violently violently, from the crowd, the gun burst out like a dragon, and a middle-aged man with glasses Man runs through the ground.

Before the riots spread, four or five sublimators who waited for a long time threw them up, put on shackles and shackles, and then knocked silver nails on the roots of their necks to suppress the infamous wanted criminal on the ground. Catch it alive.

Immediately afterwards, some people clapped their hands while the crowd had n’t responded, smiling and impressed wide-area hypnosis and hints. Please take it as if nothing happened.

Soon, the triple skeptics were tucked into a van directly under Ji Ji and disappeared into the picture.

On the big screens, there are more than six teams in rapid action, constantly catching or killing ascending criminals who have infiltrated the situation as planned.

With the big cousin's finger tapping on the table, the countdown continues, just like a symphony, dozens of tense and chaotic arrests are intensively carried out in a quarter of an hour, and then run in an orderly manner, and then one Another criminal got it.

"Team B can start to act."

He turned back to his assistant and said, "Let Group D wait for a while. Tier 4 is tricky. Power up and praise the father. Let's dispatch Dragon Bowei ... The two guys, the ultimate knight and the Blade of Destruction, rarely dare to show up in the present situation. Make them feel like they are traveling. "

, Who was already used to the assistant's work, nodded at the last three, and was about to say something, but he saw Zhu Hongchen's expression serious and seemed to be thinking.

Outside the door of the meeting room, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and then, someone pushed the door and entered.

"Sorry, the road is a bit blocked. The Samsung Milk Tea you ordered is here. Please sign for it and give us a good review later. Thank you."

Yesterday, the express courier came out of an arm from behind the door. A bunch of milk tea take-out bags were hanging on his arm. Zhu Hongchen suddenly smiled and opened his eyes: "It's hard to say, there will be a barbecue later. The trouble is faster. "

Gave away the courier, the big cousin skillfully distributed milk tea in the silent expression of everyone.

While sipping his own abyss milk tea with double sugar and pearls, he looked up comfortably at the arrest list displayed on the screen and sighed: "One, two ... 17, oh, how many are this?" There are two third-class merits, even two second-tier merits ... It ’s so nice ... "

He thought for a while and got a bold idea: "Will I apply for hundreds of millions of foreign exchange next time, let's just go and reward someone?"

In the last three mornings, he was accustomed to his own director's idea of ​​ventilation, and skillfully replied: "If you let Xuanniao know you are fishing for law enforcement, wouldn't you be beaten?"

"……forget it."

Big cousin sighed helplessly and threw himself back on the swivel chair again. After a few laps, I finally remembered: "Where is Huai poetry? Where did you go?"

"35 kilometers away from the border · Shicheng."

The last three glanced at the phone and sighed softly: "He probably wants to take Ai Qing away from there? Transferring from Shicheng, as long as he passes two shallow hells, he can ride the ocean current of endless sea to Myanmar. "

"Thirty-five?" Zhu Hongchen remained silent for a long time, seeming to be stunned at this distance, and slowly shook his head: "It must not be easy to be here, right?"

"It hasn't been easy from the beginning, it's not like a second-order thing ... No, most third-order sublimers can't achieve such a feat like him?"

Soon, the information of the on-site observer was transmitted on the big screen.

A series of names that are either blood red or black constantly refreshed, stinging everyone's eyes.

[Bonebreaker Anlong], [Red · East Wind Valley], [Butterfly], [Landur Landes], [Richard Exiled], [Reflection], [Sickle Ape Ghost], [Spider Walker Angelite], [Heir to the North], [Singer Xu Chang] ...

These people are from different places, different countries and pedigrees, and different borders. The only thing is that at the moment, their names are marked with a black line representing death.

On the back of the name, the location of the cause of death, there are only two unchanged writings.

——Beheading.

Beheading, beheading, beheading, beheading, beheading!

These wanted persons, fugitives, or simply the famous border hunters, each of them has enough deeds and good memories to be recorded into a sensational novel, but now, there are no novels.

Only one name was written on this cold list, one after another was beheaded.

Moreover, the list is constantly being refreshed, and new names are constantly coming up from below.

More and more deaths, the list grows longer.

And Huai Shi, moving forward.

20 kilometers away ...

The last three eyes widened unbelievably.

"What's the matter?" The big cousin looked over and smiled, "Scared?"

"... just a little surprised."

After a long silence, the last three shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect it ..."

Even if there is irrefutable evidence, it has been irrefutable under the testimony of countless people, but it is still difficult for the last three to associate such a horrible and **** record with the thin and gentle young man.

"A lot of things are not unexpected, but just do not want it to happen."

Zhu Hongchen poked the pearl in the milk tea with a straw, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what a stress response is?"

The last three looked back and did not speak.

"It's like a soldier on the battlefield, crying when he woke up in a nightmare after returning home; ordinary people will stumble back when stunned, screaming in shock; you hit the other's knee with a small hammer, it will bounce Rising or being smashed by you ... This is a natural instinct.

Teacher Luo told me that this is the talent of Huai Shi. "

He raised his eyes, stared at the list on the big screen, and said calmly: "When he holds the sword in his hand, he is no longer the boy you know. When he has no way back, he will not Smiling as in the past.

Is different from the broken man's broken pot, he knows what he is doing and he knows what to do, but he will not regret it.

Then, he would become untidy, like iron, like a charcoal burning in the stove and a long winter of hunger and bitter cold-destroy all valuable things. "

If so, Zhu Hongchen narrowed her eyes and made a judgment:

"If Ai Qing can't live, he will never back away."

"......"

In silence, the last three did not speak.

There is no red dust.

On the list, the names appear one after another. The scarlet and the dark are reflected in one place, which seems to be a road paved by blood and bones.

Slowly move forward.

There are ten kilometers ...

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The distant roar came from far away, and the screaming came to an abrupt end.

Only the sound of the iron hoof trampled.

Should meet the thunder in the distance.

In front of the entrance of the stone city, all the bounty hunters gathered here looked at each other uncomfortably, no longer calm and relaxed, gradually invaded by fear in the gradual horseshoe sound.

He is moving forward.

Here are the last fifteen bounty hunters who arrived in Jinling.

Came too late, and didn't even have time to rush to the front to intercept, only to find that the people who rushed to the front were already dead.

The sublimator here today cannot be said to be weak, but just has no time. But no matter who listens to the horrible record that has been constantly refreshed in just three hours, there will be an indescribable chill.

Especially when you may become part of your record.

When looked at each other, there was no more alertness and hostility in their eyes. Instead, they clearly saw the confusion and anxiety in the eyes of many people. Some people turned around and left, but more people chose to stay.

‘Do n’t be afraid that there ’s only one person’, ‘Wait, we ’ll be together’, ‘Whether he is more powerful, is it still three heads and six arms’?

Once spoken, the battle has not yet begun, I am afraid it is over.

"Let's establish a position first, and stand by."

The sublimated, slightly white-faced sublimator suggested: "This time, it is obvious that everyone can't eat alone. It's better to join hands. If you can trust me, then we will divide the money according to their respective contributions. Go to his Mojin Bank account, and those with consent come to my side. "

At this time, whether it is a good decision or a bad decision, it is commendable. There is nothing more disturbing than silence and hesitation.

Someone stood up willing to take responsibility, it couldn't be better.

Soon, three slightly sparse lines of defense were at the entrance of the stone city. The ruins of this section of the ancient city wall were built up, backed against the distant Black Lake, waiting for the battle.

Waiting for the horseshoe to approach.

Until the blood-stained knight rider scarlet war horse, slowly walked out of the abandoned train tunnel.

In the silence, on horseback, the knight almost stained with red was exposed in front of everyone, and he was already bruised. The blood-stained face could no longer see the handsome and feminine in the data.

There is only a palpable calm.

Viscous blood fell from the splendid and cold gun blade, and fell into the soil, where a cluster of pure white irises bloomed.

Hit the heavy white horse with a hissing noise, carrying the silent knight slowly forward.

Seems to die on the spot at any time.

It's hard to believe that people can continue to live to such a degree, but in fact there are still hot breaths exhaled from their mouths and noses, and the bloodshot eyes have the temperature of lava in hell.

Even though it was so tragic, the girl behind the knight was spotless and not traumatized.

Because no one can cross him.

The poignant white horse raised his eyes and stared indifferently at the enemies ahead, slowly stepping forward.

The knight remained silent.

Draws closer to the distance, everyone sees the scars and blood on Huai Shi's body. In the silence, his expression twitches and his eyes exchange with each other.

Until the temple's whitening commander slowly stood up, smothered the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and sighed softly.

He got up and shouted to the knight.

"Huai Shi ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Really?"

No one answered. In the silence, the white horse was still moving forward, without hurrying, and the cracked horseshoes were hitting stones and bursting into Mars. Like beating the drum, it shook everyone's heart.

"There is no need to do this." The commander said in a loud voice: "No one can do you anymore at this level ... Even if you die, you can't rush through, why don't we talk?"

Still no one speaks.

Huai Shi's eyes were drooping and there was no response, as if he hadn't heard it.

But then, the sound of the iron hoof's trampling became denser, and the horse's hoof struck the railroad track covered with rust marks, reflecting the thunder that suddenly traversed the sky.

The electric light whipped down from the dark clouds, fleetingly, illuminating the dark eyes.

As cold as iron casting.

The white horse moved forward and ran, making an angry hiss.

Huai Shi roared.

The hoarse roar of the mountain ghost suddenly burst out, as thunder roared around, and the galloping white horse raised the gun of compassion, aiming at the old and stunned face.

A roaring gunshot sounded, but instantly, the insignificant bullet was thrown away by the traveling white horse.

Huaishi is moving forward.

——The last mile!

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