Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 715: Green light

  Once again a shotgun pusher that combines cutting-edge technology and the essence of war, the hard-hit Nao fell on the ground and could no longer climb.

   But when Huaishi was about to pull the trigger again, he found that there was no bullet in the gun.

   Clicked awkwardly.

   Immediately afterwards, Fei Yuan's screaming fiercely, in the dark surging, several different afterimages were separated, rushing towards Huaishi with fierce poison.

  Huai Shi instinctively wanted to open the Bone Sanctuary. After the reaction, the movement stopped for a moment, and he has lost the space for avoidance.

   Flying Demon is close at hand.

   sharp wings gathered, the cutter wheel chopped, the meat grinder pointed at him and opened the entrance, can't wait to hug him into his arms!

  On the top of the mountain, Lawrence frowned, raised his cigarette butt, and pointed at the head of Feiyuanmo remotely--in the surge of the source, a frost of frost lingered on the firelight.

  Ten disasters on Green Day.

  ——Frost hail!

   The disaster force borrowed from the far border was pinned on Lawrence's fingertips, enough to bring down the terrifying power of any sublime sublimator in one blow.

ready.

   And at that moment, he saw that Huai Shi raised his hand and raised his shotgun that had no bullets in his hand, and pointed it at Fei Yuan Mo's head.

   Smash!

   The loud noise roared, the fragments of the wooden board and the curved barrel flew into the air, and the blood was splattered.

   The brute force completely exploded in this blow. Before the barrel broke, it passed through the gap of the cutter wheel and poured on the stunned face as much as possible.

   is dark, suddenly.

  The brain was difficult to operate in the turbulence, and fell into a short period of sluggishness and rigidity. All the phantoms dissipated will disappear.

   Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi dropped the weapon with only half of the barrel in his hand and aimed at that face, struggling to punch!

   Now, under the overrun state, this is a basic application in the drummer's blow, and it already has the essence of Luo Lao Liu Cheng.

   The drums swelled, thunder and thunder.

   In the loud noise, Fei Yuan Mo flew out, and it was difficult to maintain the state of transformation. The sublimated sublime fell to the ground, and there was no sound.

"That's it?"

In the hustle and bustle that gradually came to an end, Huai Shi finally glanced at the Flying Demon on the ground, and then lifted a foot, kicking on the head of Nao, turning him over.

   Finally, he turned to the wreckage of the locomotive, turned over and picked up, found the dusty thermos, and was relieved.

   patted the dust and oil on it.

   Fortunately, it was not damaged.

   This is the old soup he cooked for a long time last night...

   It was like this, he reached out, opened the last door, pushed his hand to raise the mask, and smiled at the silly three-ship Ryoma behind the door.

   picked up the thermos in his hand.

   "Dalang...cough."

  Huai Shi said softly: "Well, Sanchuan, my sister-in-law is worried about your health. You are afraid of spreading faith and cultivating believers every day, and you will be exhausted... I specially made a bowl of chicken soup for you, let me send it as soon as possible."

   reached out his hand, and in the sound of Sanship Ryoma's exclamation, he removed the old monkey's chin, tilted the water bottle, and moved closer: "Come on, let's get hot."

   The boiling hot soup that had just been out of the pot soon poured into the lungs, so that the three ships of the dragon horse also felt a burst of burning and severe pain in the paralysis of the banned drugs, and the screaming of the heart-breaking lungs.

   Soon, the enthusiasm in the Fragrant Chicken Soup spread out and burst out in an instant, evolving countless strange and wonderful illusions far superior to all banned drugs, engulfing him.

  The beautiful dream came in an instant.

   swallowed his consciousness inch by inch.

   After dripping this bowl of chicken soup into his stomach, San Chuan Ryoma has rolled his eyes, unconscious.

   "Is this over?"

  Out of the car, I don’t know when Lawrence appeared here and sighed, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and it was difficult to understand: "So, what the **** do you tell me to do?"

   This **** you are not completely done by yourself. Can you do it with me?

   Catch the jellyfish?

"Look at what you said, everyone is Green Day, of course, we must help each other!" Huai Shi replied seriously, "How bad it is to stay alone all day, everyone participates in outdoor activities together to enhance friendship, how come Are you okay?"

  Lawrence just wanted to roll his eyes, not to ignore him.

   "Is there anything else, I'm gone..."

   "Don't, how bad is this to go!"

  Huai Shi looked subconsciously, looking for something that would make Lawrence a little bit involved.

   When he saw the three ships that fainted, and the shirtless man under his flower shirt, his eyes suddenly light up.

   "Cough, that... would you paint?"

  Lawrence looked at it puzzled, and for a long time, nodded: "Come on."

   "That's up to you."

Huaishi touched his pocket for a long time, took out a marker and handed it over, pointing at the three ships on the ground: "Look, don't you want to vent the Chiba family's boss? Such a difficult task, of course, depends on seniors Now!"

   "......"

   Lawrence looked down, looking at Sanchuan's bare upper body, frowning, but looking at the marker in Huai Shi's hand, he couldn't help but itchy.

   What a great material!

  Originally he didn't want to bother with such a broken thing, but why...the day when he just debuted in London and sprayed anti-astronomical slogans everywhere was really wonderful.

  The heart of a painter began to eagerly try.

  Especially Huai Shi smiled so sincerely, so looking forward, it is always hard to catch the newcomer's mind...... If you draw two strokes, just draw two strokes, what are you afraid of?

  Try it!

   All come here...

With such an idea in mind, Lawrence, who was talking about the teenager, took the marker and looked at Sanchuan's body,

   Heuristically, he drew a stroke, then drew a stroke, and then added a stroke... When the reaction came, a crooked thing was already drawn.

   At first glance, it still looks exactly the same. After so many years, his strength has not regressed. Lawrence was very relieved: "How is this?"

   "Not bad, but unfortunately lacks a bit of color and charm."

  Huai Shi took over the pen, bent down and started to fill in the blank space next to him: "Look like this, like this, like this... Isn't it better?"

  Lawrence's eyes lit up: "You can add a little bit here!"

   "Then if that's the case..."

   After a long time, the fainting Demon on the ground groaned hoarsely, about to wake up.

   And the two who were immersed in artistic creation finally finished their work perfectly.

   looked down at the joint artistic creation, and the two glanced at each other and nodded in satisfaction.

   can't help high-five.

awesome!

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   The drone in the sky quietly overlooked the whole journey, watching the head of the paper group leaving without returning. After a long time, the flying demon woke up, awakened the three ships and the ground crow, and fled in panic.

   "Just this? Just this?"

Qianye Longer in front of the screen gave an unpleasant grunt and raised his eyes: "You old guy just fools me like this? Want me to say that the waste from the Huaizhi Group is not useful at all, and even people dare not kill , What else to do?

   "Don't worry.""

   Sheng Tianmu patted the fan to appease: "Isn't it over yet? The pocket paper group assured me that it will definitely be ashamed of the alliance, and I have to trust the young people a little bit, right?"

   Before he finished, the drone's screen suddenly blacked out.

   The old man froze in place, and before feeling embarrassed, the picture turned on again.

   This time, I have switched to the lighthouse of the Illuminated Church...

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  It was already half an hour after the three ships Ryoma and his entourage fled to the letter office in Kyoto.

The breathless three-ship dragon horse was too late to speak, and the messenger from the pope reminded coldly: "The three-ship priest, you are late. The puja has already begun, and because of your reasons, the saint has already talked about more than half. Hours."

   "Something happened on the road! I was attacked! Attack!"

  The three ships' panic defense was interrupted by the messenger before they were finished.

   "Since it is still intact, it proves that the problem is not great. The ordinance of the Holy Lord said, let you hurry up." The messenger reminded coldly: "You should know how important this law is to us.

   This is the third time the Lord has urged her. She is very annoyed, very annoyed—"

In the silence, Mifune swallowed dryly and nodded frantically.

   "Give me another three minutes, just three minutes..."

  He must clean it up again, otherwise the dirty look of Eve, let alone preaching and saying, may be said to be begging when he walks up.

   hurriedly changed his clothes in the bathroom, and after washing his face and hands, he regained the status of Baoxiang's solemn envoy.

  Regardless of the character's level and what has been done, being able to climb to the position of the priest as an ordinary person is enough to prove the talents of the three ships.

  No matter what happened, once he entered the state, his mood quickly calmed away from panic and restlessness. Even the hatred of those attackers was left behind.

   took the exquisite and solemn scepter from his assistant, and he was again transformed into a projection of the Holy Spirit on earth.

  Just walked into the background and heard the soft and pitiful female voice at the front desk.

"As the saying goes, when the grievances are reported, when you pick up the knife, the original sin has eroded your soul. Only forgiveness and an equal soul can lead us through discrimination and prejudice, human original sin and karma- —”

   On the rostrum, dressed in a plain robe, the compassionate saint raised her hands and called to the believers and audience below:

   "Let down the knife and the hatred, faithful man, join hands with our former enemies, board the ship of love, and spend this world of suffering.

   No matter how cold the world is, it will become as bright and vast as a golf course..."

   Under the stage, those fanatics have already burst into tears. If it is not a solemn letter office, I am probably already dancing and cheering.

   The teaching of Our Lady is so wonderful!

  It's hard to describe the joy of hearing the true meaning!

   Under the divine light, everyone smiled longing for happiness.

   Infected by this atmosphere, on the VIP seats, those guests who were invited involuntarily showed an expression of identity.

   has some insight.

   With the end of the saint's statement, the warm applause almost overturned the entire roof.

   Everyone is wandering in the earth's happy land under the light.

  When the applause finally dissipated, the critical moment of declining enthusiasm was seized, and the virgin on the stage just opened her mouth and reached out to the background:

   "Below, please invite the three shipowners to come with me and tell you about the wonderful changes in soul and consciousness when you practice in the realm of light."

   So, in the sacred and solemn chant, San Chuan stepped out and waved to the believers with a kind smile.

   The solemn face, not arrogant.

   This sacred breath can make people appreciate the unselfish love without speaking.

   The atmosphere of a successful venue will be brought to a new height.

   "Today, I came here to bring you some insignificant experience. This is a wonderful experience that a small believer felt during enlightenment. I hope to help everyone."

   Sanma Ryoma smiled and walked up to the podium, took a deep breath, preparing to talk about the beauty he had seen through the many dimensions during his spiritual practice,

   was suddenly in a trance, and the opened lips stopped suddenly.

   turned red.

   When he saw the faces with polite smiles under the stage, he froze in place.

The scene before    seems to be different from before.

   "All are fake." A voice said in his ear: "They are all lying to you."

Lied to me?

  Three ships are at a loss and are lost in confusion.

   "Yeah, they all lied to you."

   The voice said: This group of hypocrites pretend to be a moving and understanding face, but they are just acting, acting! They just want to use the faith of the sect to accomplish their purpose...

   Don't you know? In order to earn more money and get higher rights, this group of people are willing to do anything! "

   anger.

  At this moment, Mifune felt that the anger was burning!

  Just thought of this, the three ships that were still indifferent in the past are already outraged.

   can't stand it anymore!

   At this moment, his soul seemed to soar in anger, and once again returned to the divine ninth dimension, blending with the great Holy Spirit, holding the Fa-rectification and truth in his hands, and turning it into a magnificent light!

   Therefore, it is easier to perceive that the fool in this world is so filthy!

   This group of hypocrites is so presumptuous!

   Such a filthy existence, daring to steal valuable positions in the bright sanctuary and tarnish their beliefs is a shame!

   has never had such a clear feeling in practice, that the anger from the Holy Spirit is pouring into his soul continuously.

   "For light, let's go, Miku!"

   The gods of the cosmic temple dropped blessings and commands in his ears: "Use the power of light on them!"

   At that moment, Mifune Ryoma's eyes widened involuntarily.

   The kind face turned into an iron-blue color, and it was already full of hideousness.

   He clenched his fists.

   "Come here!"

   From the podium, the monks who received the **** suddenly clapped the table, opened their mouths, and roared with a deep voice: "Ready-catch the demon!!!"

   The roaring rage instantly reverberated on the podium, turning into thunder, breaking the silence, and the endless echo of the rolling echo in the ears of the believers, causing everyone to be confused and puzzled.

   Difficult to respond.

   Only the virgin next to him turned quickly, glaring quietly, glaring.

  Fuck things, what are you talking about?

   Immediately after, the eyes were black.

  嘭!

  She hadn't had time to wink her eyes, and she saw that the exquisite staff of the three boatmen's Chinese nobles had been lifted up and fell on that compassionate face.

   "Bold demon, I can see at a glance that you are not a human being, and have not shown me the original form!"

   Three ships of the dragon horse roared, held up the blood-stained staff, raised his hand, and followed the Holy Spirit's words, chanting the sacred mantra from the light land.

   "Dawei Tianlong, the world's monastery, prajna Buddhas, prajna ba ma coax!!!"

  Pulled up the staff in his hand, aimed at this evil demon disguised as a saint, and continued to smash it.

  Despite her screams and wails, the three ships screamed and snarled again, smashing the scepter again: "Carving insects and tricks, dare to get an axe-Dawei Tianlong, Dawei Tianlong!!!"

   A loud noise of collapse, the staff was interrupted by the angry three ships.

In front of everyone's eyes, all the VIPs, the three ships of the dragon and the horse dropped the broken staff and **** ~www.ltnovel.com~ riding on the saint, raising the iron fist burning the flame of light, Lower the punishment.

   "Hurry up! Are you a demon! Say!!!"

  In rage, he tore the robe at will, revealing the solemn picture of happy land on his back.

   Around the black celestial dragon, which was twisted so that it could not be seen at all, the clouds looked like clouds of squid whiskers. In the corner, a pink hair dryer is just like a finishing touch, which gives it a perfect vitality.

   And at the top, a round of green sun rises high on the thin spine, radiating dark green stripes.

   The light of the green sun shines on the earth.

"awesome!"

Among the panicked believers, Huaishi pressed the shutter of the camera.

In this way, staring at his perfect work from afar, he turned his head back and gave a thumbs-up to the dull believer beside him, sincerely praised: "Worthy it is a monk! Wow, it’s so powerful... The teeth are all flying, oops, the means of thunderbolt, the heart of the bodhisattva, too powerful!

  Look, look at it, that evildoer confessed, she cried...she cried! "

   In the screams of the believers in horror, the saint lay down on the ground, and she had already fainted. The empty eyes were dull and reflected in the gorgeous dome.

  Under the purification of the Fist of Holy Light, tears finally flowed out.

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