Apocalyptic Forecast

At this moment, in addition to his strength, what Huai Shi’s remnants entrusted to is his source quality. It can be said that each of his reflections is a crow and a blade of resentment. ...

If you want to swallow your own source mass, you must be prepared to be pierced by a blade!

Lu Baiyan thought that his return to the ruins could suppress the qualitative change of Huai poems, but the qualitative change of Huai poems was not as simple as that of other great commanders.

That is the change of the most supreme god's character, and it has been blessed by Badr himself!

Unless it's an earthly python, forget it.

The feeling of tearing from the inside of the body from a sharp blade...

Thinking about it makes me sympathetic.

But when Lu Baiyan's five fingers contracted and wanted to crush the grievances in his body, he saw the blade quickly shattered and dissociated into steel feathers, piercing through the flesh and blood, breaking away from him and the projected body, and flew out.

Return to the surroundings of Huai Shi.

Go and come back!

Under the control of the foundry furnace, countless blades turned into a storm of steel, fiercely spinning, shattering all the reflections of Lu Baiyan!

"I haven't seen it, right?"

In the iron wind, Huai Shi raised his palm and snapped his fingers: "I'll show you something new!"

The ecological cycle of the mountain ghost unfolded in an instant, and countless evil weeds, poisonous flowers, thorns and giant trees broke out in an instant, rooted in the deep frozen soil, and the fierce poison and curse madly spread from every scent of flowers.

The barren and fragmented land has once again become a paradise on earth, but behind this fragrance and splendor, what is hidden is the bottomless darkness and malice of the virgin forest.

What responded to him was the spreading black cloud.

The pale face was full of coldness, swallowing the insignificant blood, and whispered hoarsely: "It's raining on Ping, why can I be happy?"

——How did the legendary rain **** make the wind and rain rise?

Under the blessing of the three major orders, the secret instrument of heaven was transformed again, and the sea of ​​ink boiled, forming a cloud covering the sky and the sun, and countless cold rain mixed with poisonous epidemics rolled and scattered.

Wherever he went, everything returned to barrenness again.

In the most direct way, Huai Shi's ecosystem was forcibly destroyed, but this is still not the end.

"Twilight thunder and lightning, why are you worried?"

The sky is cloudy and rainy at night, and the thunder is heavy, how can I go back?

As a result, thunder was brewing from the dark clouds, and countless sharp electric lights descended, piercing the iron wind around Huaishi's body. At the same time, in the world shrouded by clouds and rain, the depth suddenly began to skyrocket, and the inside and outside were locked, forming a narrow hell.

Then, the crown of national sorrow bloomed again.

The Three Major Commanders raised his palms again, folded his hands, and suddenly clasped his ten fingers.

"——The spirit snake swallows the elephant, how big is it?"

How big is the divine snake that swallows the giant elephant?

The narrow **** roared, the sea of ​​ink boiled, and Guixu reappeared. It turned from the doorway of nothingness into a vigorous snake, descending from the sky.

As if to swallow the whole world, he opened his mouth towards Huai Shi in the cage of wind and rain, and rushed out abruptly.

What responded to it was the roar of the giant cow's anger!

The burning fire burst out again.

The cold wind and rain were crushed, and the branches of the remnants of the world were torn apart in the mighty gallop swept by the fiery wind, and a straight path was torn open, toward the giant snake with its mouth, galloping out.

——The Incarnation of Origins·Anger!

Under the superposition of extreme intentions, the activated elemental weapons tore through the projection of the giant snake, and soon, it was again covered by endless ink butterflies.

But when Huai Shi raised his hand again, the resentful crows spread their wings from the nightmare and turned into a torrent of iron light, crossing the endless darkness!

The brisk white deer opened up the darkness and broke through the sea!

The sharp light of the Spear of Compassion emerged.

Thorn off!

——Jiyi·Symphony!

When the rhythm of the entire snowy field screamed and condensed into one, the spear traversed a long distance at an unimaginable terrifying speed.

Already, close at hand!

"Ao Dai Shanbian, how can you settle for it?"

The three major commanders roared in unison, the miracle imprinted and the question of heaven changed again!

How can the giant ao that bears the world and the sacred mountain be stable?

As a result, the phantom of Wanzhong Qingshan emerged from the sea of ​​ink, with thousands of mountains as walls, overlapping each other, and then suddenly shattered!

Collapsed.

The phantom of Da Si Ming was torn apart like a bamboo, and it finally stopped before Lu Baiyan's hands.

There is only a short distance from his face.

"That's what you can do, Lu Baiyan."

Now, Da Si Ming looked down at his opponent, seemingly smiling, but his eyes were burning with fiery fire, as if unbelievable, mocking and questioning:

"No way?"

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At this moment, after exploring the mirror, I don't know how many minds were affected by this showdown.

The present situation, the border, and even hell...

In a short moment, the confrontation between the two generations of commanders made all the viewers bewildered. They were about to hold their breath, stare wide-eyed, and refused to relax for a moment.

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In Dongxia, in Xuanniao's office, only the sound of clicking was left in front of the TV.

It was Kuafu pouring potato chips into his mouth.

"Oh, you deserve to be the Cowboy of Heaven. This operation is just to eat!" He was still sighing: "Look at the sound and light effect, it's not ordinary, it's not ordinary!"

With that, he wiped a handful of crushed salt on the cloth sofa beside him.

Next to him, the corners of Di Listen's eyes twitched, and he looked down at the debris on the floor and the sofa, and then looked back at the genially smiling mysterious bird by the window. In his heart, his old brother quietly lit a wax.

It’s really your fate that Tyre didn’t kill you last time...

Don’t you learn a lesson!

"Ahem, this situation looks very anxious, and the two players have also entered the state."

He deliberately eased the atmosphere, and then unconsciously entered the state of understanding: "So fast, this counterattack of Huai Shi effectively prevented the opponent's attack and created precious breathing space for himself. Next, we Let’s take a look at how the players on the other side deal with it... Another question! Oh, this wave is a level crush, how did the three big commanders lose their faces..."

It didn't take long before I noticed the sight of resentment around me.

You can shut up!

Feeling the smile that fell on him behind him, Di Ting wisely turned off Freedom Mai-it is natural for the good brothers to ease the atmosphere, but to share the firepower for the good brothers, forget it.

Definitely next time.

In the observation, the entire snowy field has been turned into a **** of countless poisons and curses.

When the two chief commanders unreservedly released all their powers, the first thing to be changed was the fragile environment-the stigmata, which was originally designed to control and transform hell, was now operating several times more efficiently. , Continuously pulling everything to a more sinister abyss.

Then, whether it is the countless large groups that have evolved in the sea of ​​ink, or the use of the essence of Huai poetry, it is eye-opening.

"I've been watching Huai Shi's brash boy, but I didn't expect that he is really a summoner."

Kuafu sighed: "It's amazing to be evenly matched with Tier 4 Ascenders. It's really like my style back then... What do you think of Xiaoyezi?"

"Maybe die?"

On the chair next to him, Ye Xueya said sympathetically.

"Huh? Isn't this all right?" Kuafu puzzled.

No, I'm not talking about him.

It's you……

Ye Xueya sighed.

This guy is hopeless.

But with the idea that her colleague could help for so many years, she looked back at Xuanniao and asked curiously, "Where is the old man, do you want to make a bet over there? Would you like to have one?"

"Xue Ya, I won't talk about the truth of respecting the elderly... Gambling during working hours, remembering downgrading, and not changing it after repeated instruction, is it to be expelled?"

Xuanniao blankly shook the administrative penalty regulations in his hand, indicating that the troubled children would be a little safer.

Especially the guy Di Ting has quietly opened the Tomorrow News’s betting page...

Just count on your own inside information to make pocket money.

Shame!

After Fu Canguang took Xiaobai, the only conscience of the Eastern Xia family, to hell, without the Qilin shock, these guys began to pull their hips at an unimaginable speed.

The old man sighed in melancholy, and began to seriously consider: Do you want to kill a chicken to show the monkey first, clean up the discipline in the pedigree, or restore the style of painting?

As a result, Kuafu shuddered inexplicably.

After a while.

Is the air conditioner turned on too low?

He stuffed another bag of potato chips into his mouth, cracking, eating more vigorously.

Ye Xueya shook his head helplessly, and completely gave up the idea of ​​giving him a hand.

Turning to look at the projection on the TV.

No wonder Xuanniao is too lazy to draw conclusions.

There is really no need to draw conclusions.

In itself, Huai Shi, as a third-order ascendant, can fight back and forth with the fourth-order big commander of the same path, which is enough to make people jaw-dropping.

It's like the difference in rank, and the suppression of the lower rank by the high stigmata between the same road does not exist.

With such a profound background, it is impossible to count many times in the whole realm.

But Lu Baiyan's experience is too rich. From the beginning to the present, apart from his own experience and accidental underestimation of the afterimage of Huai Shi, Huai Shi did not have any opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Five-five?"

She whispered softly.

There are too many variables, and the fate involved between the two is too huge, and behind it is a faint competition between the heavenly genealogy and the golden dawn.

This is a struggle that will determine the general trend of the future.

If you want to snoop, you will only hurt yourself. Those who observe destiny know how to be cautious and careful, and will never conduct excessive exploration in places that don't care about themselves.

Xuanniao shook her head and reminded her of one point she had neglected: "The problem is that Huai Shi, the kid who has encountered most of his opponents, is only 50-50 at worst... Lu Baiyan is already old."

Although it seemed strange to be said by an old man about the same age, Ye Xueya understood what he meant in an instant.

"Years are wasted." Xuanniao sighed slightly: "Even if it was stronger than Huai Shi, how much sharpness can he retain after so many years of imprisonment?

After deviating from the Utopia, the only power to support him is probably the forgotten hatred. "

He paused, already foreseeing the next unfolding:

"——If you want to win, maybe there are any changes brewing, right?"

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At that moment, Russell issued a new order.

"How is the Dragon Flute warming up?" he said, "ready to fire."

At the other end of the scene, after returning from the restaurant counter, Russell glanced at the screen of the phone and told Isaac: "It's rare to have so many cursed spars recently, so let's empty the two base numbers before talking--"

Isaac's expression stagnated: "Didn't you wait for Huai Shi to solve it?"

How do you play well in one-on-one, you always set the table suddenly?

"Of course, this is the best thing, but always prepare for the worst, right?"

Russell said with no shame: "The guys at Golden Dawn are not rule-abiding opponents. In order to attack the heavenly pedigree, they will definitely do everything they can... Let's call pre-judgment defense!"

Is it okay to predict defense?

Isaac feels that his legal concept has been impacted by his superiors~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But since the principal has ordered this, Isaac has no objection-he was quite concerned about the plan of letting Huai Shi go to crusade. There are minor words.

The act of betting a precious future on such a game is too risky.

What are the morals of this group of evil demons?

Had it not been for Russell's absence to be in the headquarters, he would have already played in person.

In order to make up for the impact of Lu Baiyan's rebellion, the Tower of Ivory spent a lot of money to get the right to deal with this incident from the hands of the Administration Bureau.

After all, it is a bad accident that may threaten the security of the current situation. The successful victory of Russell has proved that Russell’s personal connections are outrageous. You know, in the current situation, only the Wuchang and the five major pedigrees have such jurisdictions, territories, and pedigrees. The ability to exercise sovereignty freely within the pedigree.

In other words, this is also the task that the Tower of Ivory must complete.

Betting on all the reputation and the possibility of re-emergence.

Next, unless the situation deteriorates to the point where the ivory tower is unable to resolve it, astronomy will no longer intervene. Similarly, once astronomy will take action, no matter what the result is, the rise of the heavenly pedigree will be completely destroyed.

And now, under the observation of the major pedigrees, Huai Shi has proved that he is not inferior to Lu Baiyan's power, which can be said to be a perfect opening.

Therefore, although there is a slight disagreement, it is a good thing to be able to end it quickly.

But at the moment he issued the order to reload, a hoarse voice suddenly appeared during the observation of Dragon Flute.

The chants from Yeats sounded from the deepest part of hell.

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