Apocalyptic Forecast

"what 's wrong?"

　　 Huai Shi looked at Tong Ji: "Illusion?" The genius remembers the Chinese in one second m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

　　 "If you want to say, let's talk about the persistence of obsession." Tongji glanced at the corpse on the ground pityingly: "The remnants of regret are like the handful of stigmata in your hand.

　　 There is nothing I can do, and there is no alternative. When it is irreversible, I can only regret it in vain. With resentment in my heart, I can't get rid of it, but I don't even know who I should hate..."

　　 She said, "It's really pitiful."

　　 collapse!

　　 The hate water in Huai Shi's hand shook.

　　 seemed to be angry, and shot out a ray of electricity.

　　 can be seen in Tongji's gaze, but there is no way to repeat it, and it quickly dissipated, leaving only a silent sound, like a long sigh of sadness.

　　 The grievances of the old man towards the piper cast a shadow over Huai Shi's heart.

　　 What made him even more concerned was the information he revealed.

　　 Grandmaster Garland, was he born on Helios?

　　According to Huai Shi’s understanding, he is clearly a member of the pure-blooded family ‘Herman’ who has inherited the holy name of ‘Blesser’!

　　 Could it be that the alchemists of the Hermans were born on Helios?

　　 Regardless of the possibility of this, will the Hermans allow their blood to be bound by Helios?

　　 If it’s true, it’s even more problematic.

　　 Every person born on Helios is subject to the laws of his soul. How did he leave Helios?

　　 If Huai Shi remembers it correctly, Garland was in the present realm when he became the Great Master, 120 years ago.

　　 is not hidden and not hidden like this.

　　 "It's just a madman's babbling, not necessarily true."

　　 Tongji said: "Besides, Publius can escape from the prison of the Astronomical Society, why can't Garland do it?"

　　 This is even stranger.

　　 When Huai Shi thought about it carefully, she noticed an overlooked problem.

　　Pubulius’ death was confirmed before they left the moon.

　　 And what happened to Helios proved that the news of the death was nothing but a suspicion of Publius.

　　 The return of Helios to the present is a cycle of seventy years.

　　 In other words, Publius has been on the Chariot of the Sun at least seventy years ago!

　　 How many conspiracies he has, how obscure purposes he has, he has plenty of time.

　　 Besides, he is a great master...

　　 He finally found Huadian.

　　 Huaishi suddenly asked: "If he wants to do it, he doesn't have to pick the time, just hold the secret ceremony when Helios is the furthest away from the present state, won't it be over?

　　 Why go to the orbit of Jupiter? "

　　 "Of course, this is also one of the needs of the secret instrument."

Tongji laughed strangely: "The gods are the products and pillars of the present state, and they cannot be established in places too far away from the present state... Do you know the kind of people who give birth to children across the country? , But there is no Dongxia Hukou."

　　 Besides, the actual requirements are more complicated than relying on the birth of children to obtain nationality.

　　 It must be in the present realm, and the closer the better, otherwise the conditions for the birth of the gods cannot be established. But it can't be too close, otherwise the three major blockades will wipe it out instantly.

　　 At the same time, it must be close to hell, otherwise it lacks the necessary conditions for divine sublimation, but it cannot enter the hell-otherwise it will deliver food to the rancher.

　　 Under various trade-offs, after sifting out countless options, there is only the last choice-Jupiter orbit.

　　 is within the solar system projected by the present world, but is independent of the outside, as if stepping on a national border. Even if the fastest response of the Astronomical Society arrives here, it will take at least fifteen minutes.

　　 "But the accident still cannot be ruled out."

　　Huaishi said: "Although Helios was scrapped, the system still issued an invitation, and Garland was here for this reason."

　　 Tongji shook her head helplessly.

　　"Where is there any leeway to do things in the world until they are 100% sure? Three achievements are enough to give them a try, five achievements can make people confident, and 80% in hand is a dreamy scene of the right time and place.

　　 Besides, how can it be possible to create a **** without risk at all? "

　　Tongji can hardly hide his mockery: "No matter success or failure, it is'His' destiny."

　　 "What do you mean?"

"This is probably the most miserable place for the gods, Huaishi." She said meaningfully: "Mortals can still resist fate... But you have heard the color TV air conditioner refrigerator say to you: I can't help it. ?"

　　 Everything is doomed.

　　Everything is part of fate.

　　 For the gods, everything is the same.

　　 Before the birth of the destiny sublimated in this divine nature, there was no more room for choice.

　　 The closer, the deeper, the more you understand the essence, the more you can feel your own weakness, and the destined sad ending.

　　 Whether it’s the fallen gods, Helios, the unborn god, or even Publius and Garland...

　　The closer you get to the miracle, the easier it is to be swallowed by disasters. The closer you are to the destiny, the more you can experience the cruelty and terror.

　　 Publius could not stop either.

　　The existence of gods is too large.

　　 is just born, it will cause disorder of correction value and distortion degree.

　　 is like an iron ball suddenly appearing on a spider web, it is bound to cause the whole territory to be triggered.

　　 The gale started at the end of Qingping.

　　Before the butterflies in South America fluttered their wings, there were signs of storms.

At this moment, in the cold sky, the relics abandoned by the times, the chariots abandoned by the present, the monsters abandoned by the hell, the gods abandoned by history, the explorers abandoned by support ...

　　In this closed furnace, everyone is like materials thrown into the cauldron, bound by their own destiny, mission, and destiny. They have no choice but to move forward.

　　Everyone who is attracted has a reason, and all those who come here are indispensable.

　　 This may be the real secret instrument.

　　——Forging the fire of the gods is always destiny!

　　 Huai poem finally realized.

　　 After a long silence, I couldn't help but want to frown, and exclaimed: "So many messy things are put into the pot, can the cooked food be delicious?"

　　 Helios took a bite, the main ingredients were two great masters, a few alchemists, sprinkled into the piper's conspiracy, simmered slowly, joined the **** precipitation, joined the miracle, joined the disaster.

　　 Collect the juice over the fire.

　　 Then join the Astronomical Association gold medalist, a Prince of Paradise, a Little Peggy on Huaihai Road, a Calamity Musician, a bottle of a legendary investigator, a King of Danbo...

　　 I'm really not afraid that your pot is too small to hold!

　　Ning put the boiled cabbage here!

　　 Isn't it a waste?

　　 What kind of chaotic stew this is, Huai Shi can't figure it out.

　　 I can only say that this is the great master...

　　 "So, what are we doing now?"

　　 In the distance, amidst the earth-shattering roar, Huaishi scratched his head and looked up at the empty surroundings.

　　 "You don't have to do anything."

　　 Tongji said: "Just sit down."

　　 At that moment, in front of Huai Shi's eyes, a magnificent light and shadow emerged, and a figure that did not exist here was reflected in the bright wedge of God.

　　 The solemn and cold posture reappeared again.

　　 illuminates Huaishi's eyes.

　　 Long time no see.

　　 She looked around, looked around, glanced at Huai Shi's side with a smile but a smile, so the white rat in the skull's eye sockets was trembling even more.

　　 But when she stretched out her hand, she still didn't dare to defy her will.

　　 cautiously jumped onto her hand and shrank into a ball.

　　 Then, she pinched the tail and turned around, like a bouncing ball.

　　 can only beg for mercy and dare not resist.

　　 Finally, Tong Ji turned around and stretched out her hand again: "Give me Lord of the Flies."

　　 So Beelzebu, who was pretending to be dead in Huaishi's bag, also shivered.

　　 Huaishi did not doubt the others, took out Beelzebub from the saddle bag, waved the pistol into the form of the book of steel and handed it over.

　　 "Do I need anything else?" he asked.

　　 Tongji smiled, tilted her head and asked, "Is it okay to need the contractor's embrace?"

　　 Huaishi couldn't help rolling her eyes.

　　 But watching him unconsciously become a little nervous, the corner of Tong Ji's mouth evoked a pleasant arc.

　　 "Then, you just stand here, don't walk around, I will steal you an orange planting base and come back."

　　 She tossed the Lord of the Flies in her hand, looked back brightly and smiled, her erratic figure suddenly shrank, turned into an invisible streamer, and went up into the furnace core in the dome.

　　 left only meaningful words.

　　 "Get along well with your new friends."

　　 "Relax, rest assured."

　　 Huai Shi waved his hand indifferently, saying goodbye.

　　 Until now, Skeleton reacted, and pointed in the direction where Tong Ji had disappeared dumbfounded: "Mom, damn...Is that a ghost!"

　　 Aren’t you a ghost too!

　　 Huai Shi shook his head, really powerless to complain.

　　 He shook his head, raised his feet and pushed the corpse aside from the land next to him. After putting down the hate water, he made a fire on the spot and sat down in a more comfortable position.

　　 took a breath.

　　 is bathed in warm fire light.

　　 Finally, relax.

　　 Skeleton looked up from time to time to the half of the furnace core hanging on the top of his head, worried about how well his friends would live there.

　　 In the rising flame, Huai Shi yawned.

　　 felt sleepy for a while.

for a long time.

　　 The light danced, illuminating the shadow behind him, causing the shadow to continuously twist and sway, like something that is gradually expanding.

　　 quickly, took up the entire wall.

　　 Something huge is floating up quickly, like a shark that suddenly threw out after a long silence. In an instant, it broke out of darkness, isolating the water of hate that was close at hand, and the ferocious mouth closed towards Huai Shi.

　　 At that moment, Huai Shi, sighed.

　　 So... uncomfortable?

　　 He raised his pupils.

　　 Strong light bursts.

　　 Suddenly, a roar burst from his fingertips on the ground.

　　 There is no need to gather momentum, the utmost intent called "Symphony" comes here in an instant.

　　 never attacked, never defended, nor escaped.

　　 It’s just that the invisible string is plucked——

　　 Immediately afterwards, everything seemed to freeze in place.

　　 At this moment, under the extreme percussion, Huai Shi's power was poured into his fingertips, playing the first note after the silence, even faster than the loud noise.

　　 Then, the fallen half of the furnace core trembled violently.

　　Steel shook.

　　 Just like the resonance cavity on the piano body, under the extreme fluctuation, it burst out more than ten times the echo, but the terrifying low tremor instantly broke through the core of the furnace and sprayed out in all directions.

　　 spread.

Wherever 　　 passed, the dust above the steel earth danced, and countless tombstones suddenly shook, bursting with high-pitched humming and humming.

　　 Like the roar of a dead soul!

　　 resounded through the darkness.

　　 At this moment, in this abandoned cemetery, the scrapped half of the furnace core has been turned into the resonance box of Huai Shi, and the countless tombstones are like Huai Shi's most faithful tuning fork.

　　As early as the moment he stepped into this field...The attacker had already stepped into the most suitable stage for disaster musicians in the entire Helios!

　　 When a drop of water fell into the ocean, it caused ripples in all directions.

　　 In an instant, after Huai Shi's all-out flicking, it swept across the entire cemetery, and under the resonance and vibration of countless tuning forks, it shrank again and returned.

　　 So, the whole world is silent, and there is no more sound!

And the vibrations that were magnified hundreds of times have been superimposed on the discarded furnace core, turning into a huge whistle, filling every inch of space and every inch of air, reverberating violently, violently turning all paper, The graffiti and even the broken corpses are all turned into shreds.

　　In an instant, the huge power of expansion and contraction burst into this magnificent roar.

　　 It is obviously enough to tear all eardrums, but the human ears can no longer hear it.

　　 Only the creeping shadows oscillated quickly, engulfed in a terrifying roar, each reverberation of vibrations was comparable to the terrifying impact at the center of the explosion, erupting continuously from the void of shadow quality.

　　 can not wait for the aftermath to subside.

　　 Huaishi expressionlessly pressed her finger again.

As a result, the shrinking vibration was pushed by the fingertips~www.wuxiaspot.com~ once again burst out in all directions, engulfing the vibration of the furnace core and countless tombstones, tearing the air, setting off a violent hurricane, sweeping the entire cemetery .

　　 The waves of terror rushed into each other and shrank again.

　　 stuffed all this tyrannical power into the shadow that was thrown out, triggering the second round of blasting!

　　 The furnace core screamed, and countless cracks emerged.

　　 Ke Huaishi's movements did not pause at all, without mercy, pressing the last finger.

　　 The entire cemetery was shocked at this moment. There were fissures on the steel earth, unparalleled power surging, flowing from the material, from waterfalls into thousands of tributaries, and once again converged into the ocean under the concert of symphony.

　　 Thoroughly, swallow the frozen person in the shadow.

Broken shadows flew in all directions, but a distorted and weird figure sprayed out a foul blood mist under the ravages of the symphony. It was forced into the iron wall of the furnace core, breaking through the steel, and fell backwards. Fly out. Starting

　　 In self-conscious trance and dizziness.

　　Unbelievable.

what is that?

　　 "Of course it is destiny, friend."

　　 In his ear, Huai Shi's whisper came.

　　 The mocking face was already close at hand, and then, the dancing blood turned into a torrent, bursting with electric light, illuminating his pupils.

　　 He saw Huai Shi’s smile.

　　 so hideous.

　　 Fate, knocking at the door!

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