Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 277: The wreckage of the mirror (Thanks to Si Li at 12441 for the alliance ...

Under the fissures of the sky dome, the fire of stars in the distance can be seen from the sky.

Earth shakes.

The darkness behind is almost converging like a tsunami, forming a vast iron wall, shrinking towards the inside, and the speed is getting faster and faster ...

"More than 400 people are left."

‘Big bones’ curled up in the shadow of the tall building, looking at the rapid decline in numbers on the system panel with a pale face. In just ten minutes, it quickly dropped from 1,200 to 400 at the beginning ...

The tide of darkness gradually approached. He looked up at his teammates, unable to bear the pressure of being close at hand, and was about to move: "What should we do?"

"Hold it, don't move."

Tian Minjing squatted behind the root of the wall, gritted his teeth and replied: "The thunder won't move, and he will die as soon as he moves."

There was already a mess in the street outside.

When all the sublimators were oppressed by the Kuroshio wave and had to gather in the central area, the struggle inevitably broke out.

No, it should be said that, as everyone thought and expected, the fight started smoothly and normally.

The chaos of the battle situation and the danger of the scene are beyond everyone's expectations.

But more terrifying than the contestants, monsters who do not know where they came from ...

Like inadvertently breaking into the lair of the cannibalism, with the spread of the mist, everything becomes bleak and frightening, the invisible ghost walks in the mist, and the inhuman sharpness continues to come above the sky dome Hissing.

Something was roaring in rage.

There was a constant flash of fire passing by, burning everything.

Except for a few dozen fierce breaths, all other contestants can only shrink in the corners, guarding their loot and waiting for this tide of disaster to pass away.

At least don't get lost.

But the abyss did not want their capital, but also generously gave them more blood.

Thick plasma like tide spewed out from under the broken manhole cover, turned into a torrential rain, and spilled unselfishly into the Quartet, where ugly tentacles grew out of the place where the blood dripped, and the choice was eaten.

A large number of empty living corpses swim between blood and tentacles.

Those secretaries, nobles, and generals who were still dressed up in ancient times have now become unrecognizable as a chemical, or a snake face, or a hundred eyes, or a multi-foot, or a beast .... Some behemoths ran up. The whole street was shaking at the time, but some came and went silently like ghosts and ghosts.

The only thing is the hunger in their eyes.

And longing for living creatures.

"Mizai, Mizai ..."

The blood-bearing secretaries were creeping on top of the corpse, and they were still elegant when they put their mouths on them. They sucked blood gracefully and gracefully, as if immersed in the joy of the banquet: "Today's wine and dishes are delicious.

"Bitter, bitter, the car cracked and died, bitter!"

"Save me, father, don't send me as a living sacrifice ..."

"I hate you, you waste, I hate it!"

Hoarse wailing and laughter echoed on the dark street.

The entire Ximatai finally faded away from its former disguise, and the miraculous miracle sleeping in the darkness was awakened. After intensification, everything quickly evolved into a nightmare.

And at the deepest part of the nightmare, there was suddenly a sober long roar.

That is……

Howling of the wolf?

The world is stagnant.

As the distant howling approached, beyond the mist, above the crack of the **** sky, a dazzling star fell down, turned into a pure white giant wolf, and fell in front of Ye Xueya.

With countless white hairs flying in the wind, a holy and majestic breath rose from the body of the white wolf.

The countless tentacles growing from the embryo of the Japanese witch, under the gaze of the white wolf, were cut into two pieces neatly, severely cut, and without any vitality, they turned into fly ash from mid-air.

Ye Xueya froze for a moment, and immediately smiled happily.

"The old man finally bleeds this time ..."

She reached out and the white wolf soared up, splitting into a shell that was condensed by the star glow, and replaced it with a sad white light that was so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly into it.

Changhong passed by.

That illusion suddenly appeared in everyone's consciousness.

"Correct white wolf, if you have the right way, you will swim; it should be metamorphosis, but the spirit hook ..."

Along with Ye Xueya's recitation, this long-time black bird's troop burst out with a terrifying and fierce breath, and the white light condensed, forming an odd-shaped long hook.

"Smelly woman, prepare to say goodbye to your past!"

As if dominating the flow of destiny, the divinity representing fate replacement is now attached to the blade of the long hook, and from the laughter of Ye Xueya, he fell towards the rotten face of the embryo of the Japanese witch.

"--Eat my life again!"

The world is split.

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"Dog barking?"

In the darkness, Huai Shi raised his head in amazement and looked at the sky enveloped by darkness and thick fog. Then, he heard a violent hissing burst.

Like a woman who has been disfigured.

The grudge is scary.

Soon, the endless blood rain splashed down through the cloudy clouds.

The foul-smelling blood water with a pervasive and strange activity, wherever it fell, immediately a cluster of blood flesh grew out of the soil and bricks, and it was eaten by others.

Just as the Yurui fence collapsed, the main hall's door slammed open, and the gloomy sound of Kagura Bell and the ghostly singing and dancing spread in all directions.

Under the cold candlelight, the priests facing away from the gate turned their heads together with the witches dancing before the fire, twisting almost 180 degrees.

On the pale face, a pair of blank eyes stared at the sudden visitor.

It was from them that the shuddering breath of Huai Shi just came out of them.

At first glance, they look so beautiful, and everyone's face is flawless, but then they will notice the indescribable anomaly from the kind of whiteness that only appears on the body.

Just like putting together pieces of innumerable pieces, every perfect facial feature is constantly changing. In the end, it is even hard to tell whether it is an illusion or something else with the naked eye.

I will only be attracted by the chill like a tomb, and I can't help but want to ... drop into it.

"Not ... Not enough ... The offerings of Ru etc., not enough ..."

From the screaming screams on the sky dome, the priest's priest opened his mouth and made a dull sound, as though frightened, but did not put in any emotion:

"--Huang Quan was furious !!!"

As a result, the priests and witches of the sacrificial scream hungrily.

"Sheng Zhi!"

"Sheng Zhi !!"

"Sheng Zhi !!!"

"Would you like to get a job if you want to get promoted?"

Huai Shi, who was hiding behind the good brother reinforcements, shook his head indifferently: "What does this have to do with our ruthless legal department?"

boom!

The group of good brothers and the shadows didn't want to talk too much, and all the pirates had to die. He picked up his briefcase and smashed it at the priest in front of him.

In an instant, the robes of the priest ruptured, and the ugly and ugly giant spider broke out of the shell, and ran wildly towards the shadows with their limbs.

Then, one shell after another shattered.

The beautiful skin sac was torn, and the compound brewing in it broke out of the shell, bathed in thick blood, and hissed ...

Huai Shi was stunned by this group of demons.

All of them have become like this ghost, and they still want to struggle for promotion. Your company is so special. It is afraid that if you work harder, you will be able to judge a **** hundred group!

At the end, Huai Shi only had time to spit out a sentence, and immediately afterwards, his sight was attracted by what was enshrined in the divine position ...

What seems to be the remains of ancient artifacts.

The irregular copper sheet is only the size of a slap, and the surface is smooth and flat, as if from a certain copper mirror, with a faded pattern on the edge.

The gold dotted on it has been replaced by the rust of bronze, and it has been through the vicissitudes of life, but the lens looks empty and unresolved. Not only does it reflect nothing, but it seems to be a gap in space, leading to an unknown local.

Countless rainbow lights flashed through it, and bubbles appeared and dissipated.

In its reflection, the world is nothing.

Today, broken lenses are enshrined in the divine position and have been connected to the entire palace through sacrifices.

Zheng Yuan is constantly engulfing the sources of sacrifices and offerings, glowing inexplicably, and forming a fetal membrane that covers the entire palace.

Border relics? Or a fragment of the Sage Stone?

Huai Shi could not distinguish clearly.

But one thing he can be sure, this thing is definitely a good thing!

Just looking at it, an unspeakable hunger emerged from my heart!

Want to get, want to own, want to occupy, want to devour ...

-Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine!

The ghost of Shan Gui Sheng was already going crazy with excitement, and the kind of greed of the same origin yearned to burn the eyes of Huai Shi instantly.

His sight was nailed to that piece of copper, and he couldn't move away.

No, you have to find a way to **** his mother.

Huaixi rubbed his hands frantically, and the heart of being a culprit was eager to move again: Anyway, the heavenly genealogy here is his own, and he takes his own things ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is just right and proper.

He doesn't need money to go to the restaurant in Kitten Paradise!

What's wrong with taking your broken mirror!

This logical flow is terrible. Well, a little carelessness will kill you.

So think twice.

Taking advantage of the chaotic struggle between the Legal Department and the priests and witches, Huai Shi lurked in the shadows and moved forward slowly.

The specific method is to eliminate the body by relying on the talents of the ghost, and then hold the group fan in front of your eyes, saying "You can't see me, you can't see me" in my heart.

I do n’t know if this ostrich strategy is particularly effective, or if the friendly offensive is too powerful. The edge of it creeps through.

The divine position is getting closer and closer, and the bronze mirror is turbulent, as if waving to him.

There was a beam of light.

Under the light, Huai Shi spontaneously popped out of the shadows.

In his hands, the group fan shook, the flame ignited out of thin air, and instantly burned the broken fan surface, leaving only a grip in Huai Shi's hand.

Finished the calf ...

The whole broken main hall ushered in a moment of suffocation.

In the scuffle of monsters and ghosts, a young man holding a bald fan and a dog in his hand suddenly jumped out, and he had already touched the front of the **** ...

Feeling shocked eyes from all directions, Huai Shi turned back stiffly and smiled embarrassedly but not politely.

In the next moment, the teenager raised his axe and jumped, and opened the deformed priest who was standing in front of him.

"Look, look!"

Huai Shi turned back and roared fiercely at the gang of priests:

"--Thank you Brother Huai Shi for not speaking yet!"

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