Apocalyptic Forecast

Huaishi speaks words.

Said very happy, and really happy.

Directly speaking, it is painful and fast.

After he lifted his big sword V4.0-the mace version from the head of the city to the end of the city, in the tragic dripping blood, all the monsters that dared to break into the city have done their best.

As an MVP, a dog of Huai Shi contributed about 40% of the output, that is to say, there were more than thirty giant beasts killed by his mace or metal breath.

The battle is over.

They won.

After losing the country and nationals he protected, His Majesty the King won the victory, even if this victory was meaningless to Huai Shi.

It's totally, upside down!

When the monsters gathered again before the palace, they saw His Majesty the King on the throne in the open hall.

He seems to have restored his former honor.

Return to youth.

A large amount of distortion covered his body, and he became incredibly coordinated, as if he was negative.

Even if he is blind like Huai Shi, he feels that among the lizardmen, the king's appearance belongs to that handsome and dignified type.

Now, the last king holds the scepter and sits on his throne.

Bright heroes.

Seems to be full of vigour, but it can't hide the deep twilight and tiredness in the pupil of the eye.

To the giants waiting for the order, the deformed limb slowly raised the scepter in his hand, pointing to the collapsed city wall, and the kingdoms defending the emptiness there.

"Counterattack, offer the final memorial to this apoptotic country." He said softly, "Gods, go into your war, everything you desire can be obtained there."

Following his words, the last blood rose from the rise of his scepter, covering the body of the giant beasts, catalyzing their transformation, and making countless murderous atmospheres rise to the sky.

The explorers left silently.

Only the king engulfed by the distortion remained on the throne, and Huai Shi resided in the hall.

Stands among countless painful and twitching flesh flowers.

Tilted his head and looked at the king.

Jonathan leaned out his head carefully in the distance, staring at this scene, constantly recording various data in excitement, and witnessing the coming of the end.

"Why stay here, great spirit."

In the layers of distortion, the king struggled to put up a slender neck, and the twisted face looked at Huai Shi: "Why do you insist on ... to see my unsightly ugliness?"

"Although you have always suspected what evil you are hiding, but you have not harmed me after all, but I have received a lot of benefits from you."

Huai Shi lifted his pointed claws, shattered the flesh-and-blood flowers wrapped around his wrists, flicked away, and raised his eyes to look at him: "But either a man or a dog, there is always a beginning and an end, right?"

The king did not speak, and in the groaning gradually, painful faces emerged from the flesh and blood flower.

That is the citizens immersed in the abyssal distortion, the lizardmen infected with the disease and erosion ... Whether it is ascetic monks or high priests, almost all the lizardmen have been integrated into the king's body at this moment.

The distorted limbs could not cover the mourning of the countless souls. They opened their eyes from eternal darkness and suffocation, and shed blood and tears, looking up at the dark sky.

But still praying fanatically.

Pray that this endless suffering can end.

End this eternal pain.

Behind the king, the pupil of the corpse shattered silently, and the last trace of blood merged into his limbs, causing his distortion to completely cross the edge of the taboo, furiously drawing the endless abyssal precipitation, toward the abyss. Falling.

"This is your plan?"

Huai Shi sighed softly: "Completely merge yourself with the skeletal body to become a monster, and block all the national consciousness in your body? In this way, can you survive the end of the day?"

"This is ... the king's ... duty ... isn't it?"

The hoarse voice faintly sounded from the gradually alienated king's body, so fading: "This is ... I wait ... I have to pay ... the price ..."

In order to survive, to continue to live, to protect the kingdom.

In order to fulfill his mission and responsibilities.

Has to pay the price.

If it is just tolerate the pain, this price can be called thin and cheap.

Is too cost-effective.

At this moment, with the hoarse wailing, it finally finally merges with its own kingdom!

"This will only pull the whole kingdom into the abyss together?"

Huai Shi overlooked his ugly look with pity, and slowly shook his head: "This is not a problem that can be solved with determination. They are too heavy to hold."

Hundreds of thousands of epidemic patients infected by the abyss, with their terrifying erosion, will instantly assimilate the king into a monster in the abyss.

Even if relying on the skeletal body, it can't bear this terrible weight.

Will only fall into **** with his own kingdom.

"At least ... alive, isn't it?"

From the sarcoma and the messy limbs, the king raised his head, with blood and tears, and smiled hardly at him: "At least ... I can still ... exist ..."

"God ... the power of the **** ... you are so compassionate ..."

"Never ... to give complete extinction to ..."

"If this is our destiny ... our ... original sin ... then I ... will also be ..."

In the roar and wail of countless people, the king's face gradually melted, spread his arms, and was entangled by the flowers of countless flesh and blood, completely losing his outline.

Only left countless pieces of greasy mouthpieces with teeth all over his face, hungry hungry tweets toward the sky.

The big shock.

The palace shattered, and from the loud noise, dozens of huge tentacles pulled up from the soil, pulling the king's bloated and cumbersome body, propping up the deformed body.

It was a horrible shadow that covered the sky like a spider.

It is bathed in the flame of pain, and the crimson colors cover the twisted faces, as if it was delivered from the womb of the abyss, born above this painful world.

The king's wish came true.

His great cause succeeded.

Can also be called failure at the same time ... It finally lost its nature under the erosion of the abyss, immersed in endless appetite and madness.

This kind of aberrant evolution can't talk about survival at all, at best it's just a lingering breath in the end.

It won't even take long, it will probably collapse on its own, become fragmented, become other messy things, or simply rot completely.

Until the real evil consciousness transformed from the pain of those hundreds of thousands of souls and transformed into a brand new existence. Like a parasite that is parasitic in the body of a cicada, it comes out of the shell ...

When the countless double-hungry hissing sky soared, Fu Yi finally couldn't help making a sound.

"Should we go now?"

"You can go, but it's not necessary."

Huai Shi shook his head and suddenly said, "Do you want to know what my daily work is doing?"

"Huh?" Fu Yi puzzled.

"Although I really want to say that I am defending the current peace or fighting against evil forces, in fact, I have thought for a long time before I found out that in the final analysis, I am just doing what I want with my temperament.

Huai Shi sighed, "Even if I do something good occasionally, it just happens to be, and it is not worth any big book or thanks. Someone accidentally messes up, but also Relying on someone else to clean up the mess for me is embarrassing and it does n’t look good at all. "

He paused, tilted his head and thought about it, and then said seriously: "But I have to say, it's too cool to do whatever I want."

Is as cool as playing idiom solitaire.

Although to a certain extent, its meaning can be equated to self-finding.

Every time Huai Shi himself feels incredible, after so many experiences, he has not changed at all.

As always, head iron.

Crow is actually right. After possessing power, the vast majority of people will mess with their own minds ... Huai Shi is no different from others. To insist that there is any difference, it is just that what he wants is more luxurious than others pursue.

"So what exactly do you want to say?" Fu Yi sighed: "Aren't you a human being?"

"Now they are all dogs, how can they be humans?"

Huai Shi shook his head: "Just notify you in advance, there is a high probability that you can't continue to take you to the point. You still remember how you promised me, right?"

He took a step back and kicked a crystal ground lizard drunk in research and records, indicating that it was time for him to work.

"You should go now." Huai Shi said, "If it doesn't work, I will leave soon."

"......"

Fu Yi snorted and reluctantly got out of the bell ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ pouted.

Finally glared at Huai Shi, turned and walked into the light door opened by Jonathan.

In the short silence, Huai Shi frowned: "Fu Yi, don't make trouble!"

No one responded.

"She really left?" Huai Shi asked.

Jonathan nodded like garlic.

After confirming that Fu Yi had left the field through the records of the Astronomical Society, Huai Shi was relieved and flicked his tail to signal that the goods were hiding far away.

Eventually, he looked at the monster who was sizzling in front of him and was about to leave.

"Hey!"

By comparison, Huai Shi, whose height can only reach the first leg joint of that monster, looked up and made a voice: "Do you want to fight?"

In order to express his sense of existence, Huai Shi opened his mouth and took a sip into the king's shoes.

If it still has shoes.

In short, the effect is outstanding. With the tumbling of the hot iron pulp, the **** monster resembling a spider roared angrily, suddenly lifted a giant leg with arthropods and trampled down towards Huai Shi.

In the roar, the waves burst, sweeping in all directions.

In the flying dust, the dragon and wolf gradually showed their outlines and grinned.

"" I just agree with you ... "

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