Apocalyptic Forecast

"The Requiem", which mourns all souls, slams here, bringing the final judgment and redemption of "The Doomsday" and the climax of this performance.

Like the chorus and chorus of thousands of people, the creator's power is transformed in the melody, and countless laws collide violently in the passionate rhythm, radiating a dazzling light.

In the hands of Huai Shi, the sword and axe have become invisible.

It's hard to discern their outlines with the naked eye.

Guin burst out from the endless thunder, bending the air and line of sight, stinging each pair of eyes, making people bow their heads, not looking directly at the grace of God.

As if the judgment came.

It fell on the fingertips of the teenager's index finger.

Countless crazy electro-optical lights continuously shoot out from it, whip everything in the world, and as he moves forward, everything will be torn apart.

The day of anger has arrived!

"This power is a miracle, you are stronger than I thought!"

Above the sky dome, the prince clenched his still burning blade, his face was illuminated by thunder, and his green eyes were filled with joy and expectation.

Tianma was hissing, countless feathers exploded from above its wings, hurricane hurricane was carried, carrying the light that had not been extinguished, and descended with the prince's roar.

A straight line traced out of the void.

In the roar, the stage wailed and the quake shook.

The thunder and the light collided in one place, illuminating their faces.

That was exactly the same excited smile.

Huai Shi took a deep breath, roared, and the thunder light swept through, chopping the blade from the sky and breaking it, lifting the blade and chopping.

collapse!

A lion's head shield emerged from the prince's arm, resisting the impact of thunder light, even in the wandering electric light, a continuous strand of golden hair was burnt into coke.

"Don't you mind?" After the shield, the prince laughed: "I thought I didn't need it. I knew that I should bring a spear."

"I should be right to say this ..."

Huai Shi gazed at the prince's eye pupil and raised his eyebrows slightly: "After all, it looks quite expensive."

boom!

The drummer works hard!

From the distance of self-adhesiveness, the blade suddenly shook and cut inward again to a depth of **** wide, and a crack broke on the relief of the lion head.

Immediately afterwards, the broken sword of the prince provoked an axe and waved toward Huai Shi's neck.

In the moment when Huai Shi blocked, Tianma hissed and the iron hoof rose up, but then, with the thunder of the light, she wailed and flew out.

Broken wings.

Thunder, which was like a punishment of God, lashed on its body, and in an instant, it defeated its defense and body, disintegrating the power of Tianma from the inside out.

Hard hit!

The gleaming feathers landed and melted.

The whimpering white horse struggled hard, raised his face, rubbed his master's arm, and disappeared with nostalgia.

The prince crawled up from the ground like he wanted to stroke its mane for the last time, but hesitated and withdrew his palm.

The palm of the sword trembles slightly.

Silently watched it go.

For a long time, his lowered eyes lifted up, he took a step back slowly, and finally looked at the place where the white horse dissipated, turned around, and walked toward the teenager holding the thunder light in front.

"Come on, Huai Shi!"

He murmured softly and raised his broken sword and cracked shield: "Let's put an end to this long night."

"Ah, I think so too."

Huai Shi looked at him quietly, and for some reason, he no longer laughed, but struggled to hold the thunder and weapons in his hands, and let them burn their palms and arms and sneer.

"quickly."

He took a step forward and whispered softly: "Soon, I will free you from this nightmare ..."

At that moment, the roar of the prince and the mountain ghost sounded.

From the stage full of holes.

In the falling wailing sound of the burning sky, thunder and light collided together and roared.

There is no change of ingenuity, no room for hypocrisy, and no space for retreat and dodge. In the collision of the mighty singing and the melody, light and thunder broke out from their hands.

Swords, axes and shields caused a roar, showing their fierce majesty and solemnity in pure power and speed.

Cleave, block, pierce, and attack ...

The showdown is presented here in the most brutal and direct way.

With the roaring and roaring, the fragments of the sword and the sword flew, the shield, fell apart, the roar of Huai Shi, suppressing the darkness and soul pain in front of me, the axe blade fell!

collapse!

The sword took off and flew out.

But the prince did not panic, but clenched his fists, stood still from the faint, took a step back, forcibly straightened his body, and then tried his best to launch the final attack on the opponent in front of him.

Only a line.

Under the shackles of the chain, the broken iron fist left an inaccessible distance from Huai Shi's face.

Huai Shi stepped forward.

Hit him.

The sacrificial knife penetrated into the prince's chest and pierced from behind.

As a result, the mighty bells burst out of the sky, and the roaring sounds spread out in all directions.

After hanging the curtain, the girl's sad song came to an abrupt end.

Just before the witness of all the audience, before countless pairs of shocked and lamented eyes.

-The outcome has been divided.

"It's over, Your Highness."

Huaishi whispered softly in the prince's ear: "The long journey and adventure are over."

He said, "You can rest ..."

"Is that right?"

The prince laughed hoarsely: "It's just that we just met, is it time to say goodbye? What a pity ..."

He fell in embarrassment.

Huai Shi supported him and leaned him on the broken platform, but wanted to say something, but he felt his palms clenched.

The pale palm was stained with thick blood, and the once handsome prince held the wrist of the teenager in front of him, his eyes still as gentle as ever.

"Congratulations, Huai Shi ... you defeated me, and you are the new prince after that." He gasped and asked softly, "But ... what kind of prince do you want to be?"

"... To be honest, I haven't thought about it yet."

After a long silence, Huai Shi scratched her head and didn't know how to answer: "But I think that if I am so happy, I must be a happy prince?"

I don't know why, but the prince couldn't help laughing, and in a violent choking cough: "Haha, it sounds ... cough ... a very unreliable look ..."

"Yeah, I also feel very unreliable."

Huai Shi sighed, "Where is a guy like me with a shameless face, what is the qualification to be a prince. If you are reduced to working as a cowboy and working in KTV in the future, would you think I am not worthy?"

"At that time ... will you treat us monsters so equally?"

"maybe."

Huai Shi shook his head mockingly: "Maybe, no one will like me at that time ... You see, no matter how hot the person is, there will always be heat.

When I'm overdone, I might have to rely on everyone to enjoy the food. "

"So, will it save innocent people?"

The prince choked and looked at his face: "Will you still uphold justice and help those who ask you for help ...?"

"That's bad."

Huaixi smiled bitterly, "After all, my own life is sometimes not very good. If you help others, you have to take care of yourself first, right?"

But his hand was clenched by the prince, so hard, as if afraid of him running away and disappearing.

In the dizziness, the prince made a hoarse voice, his eyes looking forward.

"So, are you going to be ... a hero?"

"Of course."

Huaixi nodded seriously: "Being a man always has something to pursue, right?"

"That's good ... that's great ..."

As if any wish had been fulfilled, the prince murmured softly, and his smile seemed to be relieved: "Don't ... walk quietly into that good night ... Huai Shi ... don't be like ... like us ..."

A cold piece of iron stuffed into Huai Shi's hands.

Endeavoring for the last effort, ignoring the teenager's consternation, he placed his broken sword between his five fingers, allowing him to hold it tightly so as not to loose it.

This is the last inheritance.

"Farewell."

He bowed his head to the boy and said goodbye, "His Royal Highness ..."

Huai Shi froze in place.

In the dissipating bells, the prince once smiled, gradually turned into light, and rose into the sky, blending into the sky's colorful neon on the sky dome of the amusement park.

Disappear.

At that moment, an illusory light emerged from the top of Huai Shi's head, outlined a gorgeous crown, solemn and noble.

From the audience, including the kittens, the owners of countless Ximatai groups stood together, bowed their heads to the new prince, and saluted their chests.

From now on, he will be the new prince.

As another announcement bell sounded, all the audience gradually dissipated and returned to where they were originally.

As they left, there was a pure source in the air, condensed into fine crystals, like gems.

The huge golden amber is a gift from the Xinyue frame, the black giant gems are left over from the large group of masters, and countless finely colored diamonds are the source of the sublimes.

Then, everything fell into the pocket in the kitten's hand.

"Perfect performance, perfect ending, Huaishi, you have done great deeds that only you can do."

The kitten looked down at the innumerable source crystals in the bag, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to gather the joy and sadness left by so many audiences ..."

"So, did you plan all this?"

Huaishi raised his head and looked at him, not knowing whether he should be angry or grateful, "Is it planned to work in order to let me participate in this stage play?"

"This is also the will of the paradise."

The kitten answered quietly, "I believe that the prince will also agree with my decision ... Come to my office later, I will be there waiting for you."

Without waiting for the response of Huai Shi, he held the bag of magnificent gems ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and left in a hurry.

Leave Huai Shi alone to face his own problems.

In the silence, Huai Shi turned back and looked at the curtain hanging in front of the performance seat ...

a step far.

But somehow, he did not dare to move forward, hesitating, fearing the final disappointment.

Until the end, Huai Shi finally found the courage, lifted the curtain, and ... saw the mocking and arrogant face, his eyes cruel and fierce.

Um, a hand-painted black fly emoji package, nailed to the door frame.

It's lifelike.

"That lady looks quite shy."

On the already empty performance seat, the uncle Fang who waited for a long time sighed: "Because I don't know what to say to you, I hesitated for a long time, and ran away quietly ... I want to keep her here for a while, but watch Going up does n’t seem like a place to speak, it ’s really powerless. ”

After a long silence, Huai Shi smiled bitterly and lifted the expression bag in his hand, as if he could peek into the cunning expression of the girl's depiction.

"It's really yours, Lily ..."

He shook his head and stopped talking.

I don't know if I should be happy for her existence, or if I should be lost for her departure.

"Cough."

Uncle Fang bowed his head and coughed, interrupting Huai Shi ’s sorrow: "But before she left, I gave her the phone of the Shishiguan and your contact information for young master."

Huai Shi was stunned, unbelievable.

"... Uncle?"

"Huh?" The butler raised his head and asked, "What did the young master tell me?"

Huaishi couldn't help holding his hand, and the cat shed tears:

"Are you an angel!"

The old man didn't speak, but smiled with pride and pride.

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