Apocalyptic Forecast

Until now, Huai Shi suddenly discovered: It seems, seems, maybe ... that group of guys have never taken Fu Yi as a target?

Ever since she became translucent, sometimes even Huai Shi would subconsciously ignore her, and the group of dead trees who learned to speak did not even notice the existence of Fu Yi.

Is invisible?

still is……

Huai Shi looked at her translucently curiously, as if vaguely understood something.

In addition to physical concealment, can she disappear in the sense of monsters? Especially when she was sleeping, there was a thin sense of existence that people could not even notice.

Just as he was meditating, the tip of his nose suddenly moved, and suddenly turned back.

"someone is coming."

The sound of broken branches sounded, and faint footsteps came after the dark trees entangled like corpses.

The thick smell of incense diffused, but it could not conceal the rotten under the robe.

Carrying a heavy incense burner covered with rust, the monk in a ragged robe stumbled between the jungles and walked slowly towards them.

This is the first time Huai Shi has seen living creatures here.

It's just not human.

It was like the corpses seen on the road, almost lizard and snake-like faces, no hair, and pus blood was left under the flaking scales.

Is like a deep-seated disease.

It's just that those bloodshot eyes are scary, and they are full of fanatical desire when gazing at Huai Shi.

Just as Huai Shi was tight, ready to attack, the figure was ...

Suddenly knelt down.

Without hesitation.

Toward him, pay homage.

"Holy! Holy Spirit ..."

It makes a hoarse voice, like a roar, with a sharp piercing ear, when crawling on the ground, the body trembles in awe, and the tone of godly fear.

"Please ... Show mercy ... Save this country ..."

"what?"

He froze in place, his face dumbfounded: "What are you talking about?"

"Ding ~ main task update-"

Fu Yi in the bell jumped and gave him a sound.

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About two hours later, the poem Huai Shi sitting on the ground probably figured out what had happened from the prostrate monk's mouth.

This is really not an easy task. You have to find some really useful news from all kinds of difficult and obscure religious words, praises and special titles.

Still has to try to distinguish between true and false.

Huaishi is almost exhausted.

After listening, he pondered for a moment and asked seriously: "In short, you mean that there are still several countries in this world, right?"

Monk nodded.

"Now the world is facing the end of the world? Many countries have already begun to decline. If you don't care, there will be a situation along the way. Is that true?"

The monk nodded.

"Now that you are trapped in the king capital, there are only 20,000 or 30,000 people left in the country, and all are seriously ill and are almost dead, are you?"

The monk sighed and agreed.

"So, you pray prayers, hoping that the legendary gods and creative spirits that come to the end of the world will save you?"

Huai Shi paused, raised his finger, and pointed to how he thought he didn't look like a good face:

"And this great spirit is me?"

The monk kowtowed ecstatically.

Huai Shi thought for a moment and glanced at him with pity: "... Isn't your country very pitiful?"

Seriously, the country has run down to such a degree, and it has to rely on a large husky to save it. What can Huaishi do? Huaishi could give them a happy, and then burned out what they left behind with a fire.

Let them be free even if they can't get to heaven.

In addition, Huai Shi feels that he does not look like a savior.

"What are you looking for?"

He was puzzled.

"Three days ago, the gods had already lowered their oracles-many great spirits came to the world."

The ascetic monk ’s vocal cords pulled hard and made a sound: "Your Majesty ... Your Majesty sent out all those who can walk ... Before, often in all parts of the country, looking for the great spirits who came to the world ... The battle of eternity is about to begin ... Only So ... sacred spirit, only this ... this tortured country can be saved. "

"War of Eternal Life?"

Huai Shi was silent for a moment, squinting his eyes: "That is to say, are you going to fight a war?"

"Sincerely as you said." The monk knocked his head and left the blood stains on the sharp stones to show his piety: "I beg you to give us mercy ... I beg you, great spirit, destroy the impure, Only the righteous can live ... "

"How to do?"

Huai Shi asked Fu Yi hidden in the bell through a conscious call: "It always feels like a toolman ... ah, no, tool dog."

"Relax, he didn't lie." Fu Yi seemed unexpectedly affirmed in this regard: "It's also sincere to find you, there is no harmful thought-just now, there has just been an extra permission on the communication forum within the Astronomical Society The discussion group is called 'War of the Eternal World', but I don't have permission to activate it and I can't open it. "

"Absolutely, why do you guys still have this kind of thing?"

"A talent like you who doesn't have anything is strange? But there is nothing really valuable on it. Although the atmosphere is very harmonious, everyone is a competitor, and no one has sent the kind of pioneering effort and experience. It is only occasionally reminded of some precautions and guidelines to avoid people who are behind schedule from being killed at first sight. "

Fu Yi flipped through the few forums, as if he saw those who are afraid of revealing a little key information in life, but could not help but sigh.

"They should report all the really useful things? I can still see the tasks published by many outside scholars, most of them are some physical exploration and require professional experiments and then get specific data and parameters ... Anyway, I I do n’t understand any of them, and it ’s my turn to control them. ”

After listening to Huai poems, Yang Tian sighed and felt helpless.

The scholars of the Continuing Academy are all pimples. Only his bottom beater is like a root grass. There is a lack of maternal love from the top. Even the configuration is a simple version.

"It's really important to study hard."

He sighed heartily.

"???"

The monk kneeling on the ground was stunned, and he didn't know what you were saying.

"OK, let's go."

Huai Shi took a spit and once again dragged the iron pile behind him with his tail: "Lead ahead, let's go ... where are you?"

"King Capital!" The monk was overjoyed.

"Yes, Wangdu."

Huai Shi shook his head: "I'm going to see, what other moth can I get out."

The ecstatic dancing monk got up from the ground, screamed in surprise, walked in front of him, and walked back and forth from time to time to see if the Huai poetry behind him had followed.

Was afraid that he would suddenly disappear after shaking a little.

Huai Shi followed.

With the shaking of the incense burner in the hands of the monks, a burst of fragrant incense rose with the rust of copper.

Under the lingering fragrance, everything in front of me seemed to be slightly turbulent.

Walked out of the jungle in just a few steps, incredibly fast.

Holding a burning incense burner, the monk opened the way in front of him, did he remind Huaixi not to go outside the envelope of the fragrance.

Such an experience is too strange. Under the scent of aroma, they obviously did not take a few steps forward, but when they recovered, they felt that they had walked out of their original position.

Stepped over a mountain beam in a few steps, and crossed a large river.

And he never encountered any strange things again.

Is as smooth and safe as sightseeing.

"What is that?" Huai Shi asked curiously, ""

"Holy oil, the last collection of the kingdom ... precious treasures left over from the last period ..."

The monk explained hoarsely: "As long as you are within the range of incense, you can temporarily suppress the distortion, so that those strange and ominous things can't detect us ..."

"What do you say about those ominous things?"

"Except that Wangdu still has a little burning light of holy oil, all other places have been occupied by plague and death ..."

The monk gasped hoarsely, as if crying, screaming sharply, but the voice seemed to laugh loudly, making people feel cold: those unbelievers and those who were abandoned by the gods have been cursed, and only beloved believers can Forever, forever! "

Alright, what you say is what you say.

Huai Shi pouted and heard Fu Yi's reminder: "Look at heaven."

A shadow swiftly swept from the ground. It was a huge projection from the sky dome. As Huai Shi raised his head, he saw a huge flying bird flying out of the broken cloud.

Seemed to be a huge bomber flying across the sky. When the wings fluttered, there was a thunderous thunder.

From above the sky, cast an indifferent glance at the wolf beasts on the ground.

In its claws, he was also holding a monk-like person, waving at the group on the ground.

"Great Spirit! Another Great Spirit!"

The monk next to Huai Shi cried in surprise and almost wept with joy: "God, the sixth great spirit also descended on our land, God Blessing Kingdom, God Blessing Kingdom! The gods care for us ... mercy and grace! ! "

Huai Shi rolled his eyes and could not bear the fanatical belief of this product.

He asked Fu Yi: "Is that the astronomical person?"

"It should be another explorer, I didn't see the sign of the astronomical society." Fu Yi replied: "But the signals of the explorer that I scanned here are more and more ... Everyone seems to be gathering to this piece."

"Okay, I smell a PVP."

Huai Shi sighed, but somehow he was excited.

Is the eternal battle between monsters?

People ca n’t help but look forward to it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ They are moving forward, continue to move forward, passing through the wild mountains, the plains with black tentacles and tumors, the lakes and rivers covered with strange eyes, Forests and grasslands of the same color as flesh, and ruins, ruins, ruins, corpses, corpses and corpses ...

There were more and more cracks in the earth, and even a deep valley with an invisible bottom was formed, extending to the end of Huai Shi's sight, and they were walking along the deep valley.

Finally, in a breath of death and decay, they finally found a little more complete building and road, as well as a glimpse of the city walls towering above the mountains and countless densely covered forest buildings.

Is like a fortress built on a mountain.

Reveals sharpness and fierceness in every corner, without the hustle and bustle of ordinary cities, but with a fierce meaning like a beast.

King capital.

The kingdom of the country of fog finally arrived.

"Wait a minute, I have a question."

Huai Shi raised his finger and pointed to the distant high mountain: "The one in front is your king capital, right?"

The monk nodded.

"So-"

Huai Shi asked curiously: "Which of the five cities is opposite the valley below the mountain?"

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