Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

With the crisp sound of snapping fingers, the sound of cloth tearing spread.

On Huai Shi's right hand, the sleeve of the spacesuit was suddenly torn-on the half-flesh metal right arm, countless small structures and pivots were running, propping up its own complicated structure.

The Forge Furnace·Hand of Entrapment opened the door to the heart of the furnace.

Then, the sound of a tsunami emerged from it.

The low sound that resembled the tremor of a major earthquake and the sweeping frenzy spread along with the hurricane, and then, endless blood blew out from every gap in the mechanical right hand.

At first it looked like a cracked water pipe, then it turned into a leaking fire hydrant, and then it was comparable to a high-pressure water cannon...Finally, it formed a terrifying torrent that was hundreds of times higher than it, and it soared like a waterfall , Indiscriminately spread in all directions.

Shadows, puppets, monsters, and even the astonished Mahuraga.

There is no room or room to dodge, and everything is covered in it at the fingertips.

The texture of hemorrhagic flesh quickly appeared in the squirming scarlet, and countless slender nerves and blood vessels swayed like seaweed, attached to the fascia, and then twisted limbs grew rapidly.

Like tens of thousands of sticky palms, frantically fumbled towards everything within reach, convulsions, dying convulsions, wherever they passed, the rocks and the ground also grew vein-like textures and quickly activated.

That is life.

Life out of control multiplies out of control in an instant.

In the rolling shadows, those solidified people who had been made into puppets were stiff in place, touched by blood and squirming flesh, and then the dead gray skin showed a trace of raw matte and tenderness. The pale, long-silent heart beats again.

But the limbs began to deform and dissolve rapidly, liquefying, and the remaining dry bones embraced the torrent of life and plunged into it.

Obviously it was an empty body, and had already lost his soul, but the instinct remaining in the flesh made ecstatic smiles appear on the distorted faces.

life.

Nothing is more precious than life.

But now, Mahuraga felt the unspeakable horror from this extremely precious existence.

This is a trap!

The trap of destruction!

The guy Hedi, as expected, has turned his back on the real master and ruler of this world, rebelled against the piper, and took the initiative to vote for the camp of the Astronomical Society!

He wants to kill himself first...

Now the frightening experience leaped from the spine into the back of his head, making him scream in horror.

Because across the surging sea of ​​blood, Huai Shi's arm has been raised towards him.

Those surging flesh and blood grew rapidly like condensed wax oil, and immediately turned into hundreds of slender and weird tentacles, pulling towards him.

The flesh and blood of the immortal beast is instinctively chasing the existence with the strongest vitality here, looking for the place where the abyss precipitation and disaster are the most abundant, and looking for the position of the crown wearer!

On the strange tentacles intertwined with each other, countless nerves and fascia form strange lines, as if there are endless mysteries, just a glance is enough to ingest all souls, and one can involuntarily be immersed in the perception of this life. .

Mahuraka roared, and the shadows quickly dispersed, like a swarm of rats that suddenly dispersed, running in all directions.

But the surging sea of ​​blood has engulfed and torn the shadows, infused with vitality, causing the dead bones of countless puppets to grow again and become pillars of solemn bones.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the outline of a solemn church has faintly emerged.

Just like a cage.

He has nowhere to escape...

The ability to use the qualitative transformation to quickly escape and reorganize and recover cannot cross the surging sea of ​​blood, the bone forest and the mountain of corpses... The endless gravitational force spreads from it, pulling his already frozen soul.

The tentacles were already tightly entangled on his body, no matter how hard he resisted.

The instant fit, melted the scales, joined each other as one, and then began an irresistible transformation. No matter how he screamed and struggled. The source quality is rapidly blending into this deformed vitality, causing it to expand rapidly, which in turn accelerates the erosion.

Usher in qualitative change!

On him, the squirming flesh and blood spread its wings, like a sacred hawk, but it does not fly.

The bones quickly reorganized and turned into a hideous bull skull, but without flesh and blood.

The exuberant hairs gathered and turned into a lion-like silhouette, screaming but no sound.

In the end, countless flesh and blood and nerves gathered into the shape of a human face, but without eyes.

The four ferocious living creatures are rooted in the stigmata of Mahuraka, absorbing his power, growing rapidly, and devouring his existence.

"No... don't... don't..."

In just an instant, the Mahulaka was completely dissolved, and only a tragic withered bone was still crawling hard, constantly crying, and praying.

Dragging the half-dissolved flesh desperately, he has crawled to the edge of the blood sea, only a little, freedom is in sight.

In the next instant, in the endless blood sea, thunder light burst again.

After exhausting all the source of Huai Poetry, above the water of hate, a ray of fiery flames lit up again, violent surging.

Immediately afterwards, I did my best.

With the roar of Huai Shi, he broke through the air!

The bright light flashed, piercing the sea of ​​blood and the corpse mountain, tearing the bone forest, passing through the gap between the four living creatures, and then crushed his body and nailed him to the ground. .

In the end, with Huaishi's swift action, the weird smart bracelet closed on Huaishi's wrist again.

There was a crisp click.

In an instant, a sea of ​​blood fell.

The four living creatures twitched, convulsed in pain, and quickly petrified and cracked.

They haven't lived, just the false existence derived from the destruction element. Once the vitality is cut off at this moment, they can only wither and dissipate quickly like a plant with the rhizome cut off.

Huai Shi's face was pale, the divine nature of Da Si Ming struggled to pull the shackles, the gravitational pull of the return to the market rose again, and the flesh and blood derived from the immortal beast was re-income into the casting furnace.

In the end, the steel closed.

The door closed again.

The bone forest collapsed into powder, the sea of ​​blood evaporated without a trace, and the dead mountain turned into ashes.

Only a foul odor remained in the air.

It is a rotten breath.

Huai Shi couldn't help holding his breath, breathing hard, already sweating.

If it were not for no choice, he would never choose this kind of self-destructive skill-its corrosiveness is too terrifying, especially after extracting most of the vitality of Mahuraka.

If it hadn't been for a large wave of corrections from the inner circle of Danbo in the past few months, which would increase the divine nature, Huaishi would be unable to shut it down.

If it really swallows Mohulaka, I'm afraid it will even suffer.

Thanks to the closeness of Guixu, he would not play with fire and set himself on fire.

But after it swallowed such a large wave of source material, the countdown on Huai Shi's wrist increased another five months. On the steel right arm, there is already a little more skin texture and softness.

The degree of activation has increased.

In order to fix this broken thing, I have to spend half a year longer!

Losing a big loss!

Thinking of this, Huai Shi was furious, ignoring her breathing, propped up her body, and strode towards the struggling withered bone on the ground.

Mahuraga is still struggling.

on one's last legs.

Constantly reaching out to try to pull out the hate water nailed to his chest, he was scorched by the hot thunder again and again.

Seeing Huai Shi walking step by step, she became more panicked and shouted indiscriminately, but the broken vocal cords could not express clearly.

Whether it is a prayer, an angry rebuke, or a pleading.

In the end, in despair, the mutilated face twitched hard, squeezing out a humble smile, wriggling his lips hard, trying to speak.

"wait for me……"

Then there was a bang.

The whole head was punched under the floor.

There was a loud noise of thunder.

Triple drummer·Thunderbolt!

"You laugh at your horse!"

Huai Shi rebuked, raised his fist again, punched hard, and completely shattered a rotten face that healed quickly. Mahuraka endured the pain, and opened his eyes hard, trying to say something, but the answer to him was still a cruel punch: "You still laugh!"

Without any sympathy or mercy.

To bully children and beat up the elderly, Huai Shi doesn't have any burden in her heart. Especially this kind of ghosts is a good deed if killed.

How could it be possible to spare his life when he is pitiful?

dream!

Seeing that it was able to regenerate and heal quickly under the penetrating water of hate after leaving the present situation, Huai Shi would not give him any chance to delay time.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Die to the Lord!

Not only punching and kicking, he also picked up everything around him that could be used as weapons, such as hammers and shovels hanging on the outside of the spacesuit, and pots and pans.

The more he hits him, the more angry he will become. If it weren't for his own title, this thing would have died long ago, so Gua Sha is still needed.

In a hurry, he beaten harder and harder.

Hard fist!

But there is no use for eggs. No matter how Huai Shi goes to death, the vitality of the wearer is still tenacious and scary, and it is still recovering quickly.

Seeing that Huaishi couldn't help herself, Mahuraga's heart became more surprised, and the smile on his face became more and more mocking.

"You are here..."

Before the words fell, a scream suddenly burst out.

Because the arm he had just healed was torn apart by Huai Shi's weapon, collapsed into mud, and could not be recovered!

His smile solidified.

Inconceivably looked at Huai Shi's hand, the weapon that was drawn out in anger!

On that odd-shaped stick, dozens of Nordic alchemy runes were engraved all over the body, glowing with incredible light and colorful changes.

And it's still shaking!

There were afterimages on the pink stick, making it impossible to see its true outline.

Just under its blow and penetration, the regenerative ability that the wearer was proud of was defeated like sand and wiped out every inch!

Unprecedented fear and panic rose from Mahuraga's heart.

Scream in fear.

"What the **** is it!"

"..."

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied with a shaking sound: "High-frequency power cutting sword, haven't you seen it!"

What is high frequency! ?

Mahuraga vomited blood in grief: You fooled a ghost! This is clearly...

"I haven't seen it before!"

Huai Shi's sonorous voice interrupted his thoughts, widened his eyes and said, "This is the use of vibrating the blade to disintegrate the opponent's high technology from the particle and molecular level!"

He was talking nonsense that he didn't know what it was, Huai Shi clenched her grip and struggling to split it off: "It is the blessing that you have cultivated in your last life to die under this holy sword of this seat!"

In an instant, the ‘high-frequency power’ cutting sword buzzed.

Like a broken bamboo!

Destroyed!

The Mahuraka was torn apart and collapsed every inch. In the end, it completely crushed the stiff skull and still had that incredible distorted expression.

Completely collapsed, no corpse!

Until he died, he could not accept the humiliation of dying under the ‘high frequency power sword’.

With the disappearance of the last ray of origin, Mahuragya ushered in complete destruction.

Immediately afterwards, his shadow burst silently, and massive weapons, poisons, border relics and even materials spewed out of it, sprinkling golden light all over the ground.

The Huai poems I read are stupid.

Is the explosion rate of this game so high?

Is it the true legend in the legend?

No one responded.

In the dead silence, he froze on the spot, looked down at the ashes of Mohulaka under his feet, then looked at the "high-frequency power cutting sword" in his hand, and took a breath.

Horrible!

I wrongly blamed the skeleton, this turned out to be an artifact capable of self-defense!

But without waiting for Huai Shi to apologize and redouble her love, after eradicating the enemy, the light on the power sword quickly dissipated, and then the vibration began to intermittently.

In Huai Shi's stunned but admiring gaze, a crack appeared in the sword body and broke.

broken……

It was broken!

Why this artifact is still a one-off!

After all, this thing is made of plastic, and the quality is not good... Huai Shi is smashing and smashing in his hand, how can it withstand such a mess!

He opened his eyes wide, looking at the half of the grip in his hand and the two AAA batteries in the crack, he felt an indescribable heartache.

Tears almost came.

For a moment, I didn't even pay attention to the broken dog who ate a big mouthful next to him-I didn't pay attention in just a few seconds, this broken thing was about to eat up all the equipment of the Mahura Kaboom!

Furthermore, he licked his lips with unsatisfactory meaning, looked at Huai Shi's right hand, salivating.

Still want to...

After the reaction came, Huai Shi was already mad.

This dog is a real dog!

When fighting monsters, they were madly paddling, and after the monsters were hit, the equipment was all shaved, and there was really nothing left!

Until now, the sound of the gurgling pallet truck came from afar.

It's a skeleton.

Long overdue.

"Don't be afraid, Agou!!!"

Sitting on his cart, he waved the pan in his hand and shouted impassionedly: "I'll help you la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la help you!!!

Obviously it is a skeleton, there is only half of it left, but he can't do it bravely, and screams ‘power and glory!’ ’, ‘Fight to death! Slogans like ’.

Where does the soul of the warrior come from?

Unfortunately, when it arrived, everything was over.

It's not to blame it for paddling, after all, it has no legs...

When it crawled out of the furnace core, rode on its beloved small cart, and finally rushed to the battlefield, the battle was already over.

Less than two minutes before and after.

Brother, don't you be so brave? In case Mahuraja is not dead, would you rush up so anxiously to deliver food?

Huai Shi covered her face and sighed.

When he lowered his head, he saw the wreckage of half of the artifact in his hand, and he looked at the skull with great expectations.

——Does this kind of good thing still exist?

He looked up and was about to speak.

The action suddenly stopped.

His complexion changed suddenly.

In the distance, at the end of the cemetery, in the darkness, an undisguised killing intent appeared.

It's as if she deliberately left Huai Shi enough time to react.

The visitor slowly took off the longbow from his back, pulled the bowstring, and then let go...a whistling burst out of the air.

Huai Shi only had time to see a ray of light that resembled a shooting star flashing away.

Soon after, I noticed the roar bursting in my ears.

An arrow has broken through the air.

Spanning a long distance, it pierced the pan waved in Skeleton's hand like a bamboo, then wiped Huai Shi's ear and flew into the darkness behind him.

After passing through several layers of decks, and several kilometers away, it was nailed to the body of a Nativity Spirit, buzzing.

Shot crooked?

No... It's disdain and sneak attack.

Just be reminded!

"It's really a good battle, it's exciting."

In the darkness, a burly figure more than three meters high stepped forward, with low footsteps, and said to Huai Shi: "It's a pity, I have to take advantage of the danger~www.ltnovel.com~ to take the life of such a warrior—— "

Light from nowhere illuminates his figure.

Huai poetry was stiff in place.

.

Three minutes ago, the core of Helios.

The door burst open.

"The **** of Mahuraga...I still underestimate the enemy!"

Hedi's face was gloomy, and he announced to the outline of the **** in the glow: "You need to be prepared early, his threat is no less than that of Garland."

"I know."

The ‘person’ once named Publius replied: "I have seen it."

"and……"

He calmly said: "I have sent the most outstanding copy, there will be no difference."

Hedi froze for a moment, unbelievable.

"When did you finish?"

"just now."

The outline in the light looked down: "This is destiny."

This is part of fate.

.

At this moment, three kilometers apart, in a dark cemetery.

Huai Shi finally saw the appearance of the comer.

He is more than three meters tall, has a bronze complexion and a majestic face, just like a legendary giant.

On top of the full muscle that can be called a work of art, there is a bright golden breastplate. On his shoulders, he wore a cloak made of lion skin.

In addition to the quiver on his back, he also carried a bronze shield, and a dagger was stuck in his waist.

Holding a long bow, majestic.

It is like a demi-god brave stepping out of the legend, stepping into reality, standing in front of Huai Shi and becoming his enemy.

It was a warrior in a long time, and laid a hero of unworldly achievements and reputation.

Besides him, who else can have such a posture?

In the silence, Huai Shi whispered suddenly:

"Hercules..."