Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 415: Strong blood

For a moment, the sound of glass breaking suddenly came between the dark sea and sky.

It seemed that the naughty child dropped a stone late at night.

Like the eternal darkness above the sky dome was torn.

There shouldn't be a sky here, because there is an endless abyss and unseen **** above the head, but now, there is a fiery blazing light falling from the deepest darkness there.

Instantly penetrated the sea and the sky.

Tear everything.

Suddenly howling came suddenly, an endless flame emerged from below the unknown depth, whistling toward today's hell, border and present situation.

The beams of flame pierced and fell deeply into the sea surface, almost touching the bottom of the phenomenon, and finally, the entire sea surface was covered by light.

Bright as a forest.

A wailing wailing sounded suddenly.

Hurt everyone's eardrums, tearing everyone's consciousness, as if to imprint pain into every soul.

In the reflection of the sea surface, the creeping darkness has been nailed by countless light spears, penetrated, and countless sticky blood spewed out of the sea surface without science, turning into a countercurrent waterfall, smelly The smell spread, with countless diffuse nightmares and rotten mold.

The darkness is twitching.

Struggled hard.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't move anymore. At the last moment, he tried his best to reach out his tentacles and wanted to touch the edge of the stars.

Only one line behind.

Was there, all contact with Him was cut off.

He is destined not to board this escape train, and will usher in his tragic end in the sea.

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A few tens of kilometers away, on the survey ship, the bearded seaman holding the railing raised his telescope and stared at the tragic scene in the distance.

"This is the Egret, request an air raid."

He lifted the intercom and said, "Please stand by and prepare for observation."

Soon, a report with an electric current sounded on the intercom: "Here is the" lone wolf ", the lift off is completed, and it is ready to hit."

"The enemy is just south of the asterisk." The seaman whispered: "The weather is overcast, and the wave level of the endless sea is three, which can be attacked.

"Roger that."

A short whisper came from the intercom. Three seconds later, there was a giant in the dark sky passing by, and it was illuminated by the fire for an instant.

Has risen from a distant hell, thrown away something, and returned it again.

In the silence, there was once again a roar that shattered everything. With the terror wave sweeping in all directions, the screams of screaming became more and more high.

The Queen of Decay Dream struggled hard.

"The sighting is completed, the attack is effective, lone wolf, come again!"

"Roger that."

The dark giant passed by again from the depths of hell, spattering the ruined buds, causing the frantic flame to rise again into the sky. In the reflection of the sea, the darkness was already lit, illuminating the desolate hell.

Resembles a human cry, echoed in the air, and spread again.

No matter how he resists, screams, and growls, there is no way to change the fate that will happen next.

Attack without mercy, no, the ravages continue.

There is no stop.

Enough fire to burn an entire **** was thrown into the endless sea, and the whole night was lit like a day. The huge blade of the mountain fell from the depths of hell, ploughing a deep gap in the sea.

The blade disappeared into the depths of hell, but the gap on the sea could not be bridged.

The Queen of Decaying Dreams has been taken from the middle ... for two quarters!

The shrill voice gradually weakened.

The observer smiled and lifted the intercom: "The support team reports."

The long silence, no one responded.

"Support team reports."

Is still dead.

In the silence, on the survey ship, a sharp alarm sounded suddenly. He looked back in amazement, but saw the thick scarlet slowly seeping out of the cabin.

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Three minutes ago, there was a low noise in the fourth decision room of the Asian Authority.

Every moment there are hundreds of reports and applications coming from all over the place. A large number of brand-new documents are waiting for batch release, and a steady stream of work has accumulated.

Everyone's face was sleepy and hurried, running back and forth, with reports and documents constantly in and out.

The harsh alarm sound punctured the hustle and bustle suddenly.

Everyone raised their heads in amazement and looked at each other.

Suddenly the silence came.

Then, there was a sound of pushing the door.

Outside, a dull-eyed clerk struggled to support the wall, walked in, and grinned at all his colleagues ... so gritty and ugly.

"Retreat!"

Noticed that the wrong guard pulled out his pistol and pointed it at his face: "Stand there, not allowed to step forward."

So he stopped.

Just smiled.

The lips opened and closed gradually, and a continuous flow of thick blood continued.

In the loud noise, the guard pulled the trigger twice and shattered his skull and heart, but he did not fall, still standing stiffly, twisting his body, his lips opening hard and closing.

He said: "Zhuangzai ... Zhuangzai ... I ... blood!"

Then, the torn body swelled quickly.

The magnificent blood spewed out of the body like a waterfall, but at the moment the blood turned into a torrent of flames and engulfed everything.

The tyrannical fire engulfed everything, turning everything within reach into ashes.

The fourth decision room of the Asian Control Bureau, silent.

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In the sharp busy tone, Ai Qing hung up the special line of the bureau without expression.

Without any explanation.

At the moment when communication was cut off, she knew what had happened.

Even if the crisis body is still unknown, but still accepted this surprise from **** in the first moment.

In the silent captain's room, she pondered for a moment, reached out, and pulled out from her pocket a tin box containing cigarettes, a cell phone, a pistol, and finally, a matchbox.

The small matchbox opened and there were only three slim matches.

Even without the urge and thoughts to smoke, she still took out the three “alarm signs” she had distributed to herself and placed them on the table.

The first question is the current situation of the headquarters.

She lit a match.

In the rising fire, phantoms of explosions and corpses emerged, and the fire flashed for a moment, and then it would extinguish without wind.

Her heart sank.

The second question, what will happen next on the asterisk.

She lit the second match.

The flames rose again, and she saw the huge mountain trains shrouded in shadows, and then fell apart in the turmoil, turning into countless fragments scattered in the ocean.

Disappear.

The flames burned out and my fingertips burned.

She took a breath and kept her composure, threw the burnt match into the trash can and picked up the last one.

The third question, where does the enemy come from?

But this time, the match could not be ignited no matter how, even if she said that the phosphor paper was broken, there was no slight spark to dare to jump out of it.

But it is also a reminder.

Has nothing to be revealed by the "alarm sign", but it is recorded in its usage instructions by all categories.

Just a careful analysis ...

In the silence, a sudden and disturbing knock on the door rang.

Rang three times with rhythm.

Then, there was a whirl of mist flowing slowly through the door slit, turning into a skinny man. Under the gray hair, his two green eyes brightened.

It ’s like-what a nightmare that leads to ...

"Meet for the first time, this lady."

The man named Morando gracefully stroked his chest and saluted: "Can you ask for the name?"

"......"

After a short silence, Ai Qing threw away the match and asked in a cold voice: "What about Ya Martin?"

"The guard at the door?"

Moranda thought for a while and smiled: "He's asleep, Liang Xiao is calling him."

"It must be my turn next?"

Ai Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out, picked up the pistol on the table, pulled out the insurance, pulled the bolt, and raised the muzzle to the enemy in front of him:

"Do you think I will catch it?"

Moranda was amused by the way she rebelled, "A sublimator, but no sacred marks-even with a gun in his hand, what can he do?

Let me guess, is a numbered projectile in the gun? Ah, I might have prepared it for me ... maybe you think you can hit it? Maybe you have another hole card, but— "

A hoarse voice emerged from behind Ai Qing: "Which one are you going to shoot at?"

With Morando's words, one skinny man after another emerged from behind the wall, with a leisurely smile, reaching out and holding her shoulder.

Where he was held, the skin under the clothes faded and withered rapidly, and the blood dissipated.

Ai Qing's complexion gradually became pale.

"Don't move." Orlando chuckled playfully, "Otherwise I can't control myself--"

"What a coincidence."

Another voice sounded from the room: "Me too."

The breath of sulfur suddenly spread with the scorching wind. Behind Ai Qing, a pair of amber eyes opened slowly, and a blurry figure slowly emerged.

Followed along with the majestic and gigantic outline behind her.

That is a dragon.

Crimson dragon!

Along with the whisper of the comer, the sharp scale claws swept across, instantly, torn the Morando in front of him, forced back, and covered Ai Qing under the wings.

"Dragon--"

In a moment of stun, Morando quickly backed away, and finally got a glimpse of that fiery red hair.

——Andrea!

"Aren't you a third-order?" Morando stunned, and immediately became alert.

"Third order? I probably came here a month ago."

Andrea glanced at him with a smile: "However, in addition to academic achievements, this increase in personal strength ... Is not going to hang on my mouth and preach?"

Today's Red Dragon Andrea grinned, and the fierce projection of the Fire Dragon dropped his eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The tyrannical eyes fell on Morando's face: "If you dare to vote for yourself, you must be prepared If that's the case, stay with me-let's play! "

In an instant, a hot torrent rushed out, easily torn the inner layer of the car, whizzed out from the top of the asterisks, and swept across.

The flame blade instantly made an arc in the night sky.

Send an alarm to the distance from the darkness.

Immediately, Andrea stepped forward, the suit behind her shattered, the two sprawling wings spread slowly, and in her hands, the air was turbulent.

Under the guidance of the laws of thermodynamics, the air deflagrated instantly, condensed, explored, and finally formed a sticky and dazzling plasma.

Screamed forward as she swayed.

It seemed that the sun engulfed Orlando in an instant.

In the violent pain, as the body burned out, the endless darkness turned into a bat flying out of the broken body, flying all over the sky, countless scarlet eyes opened.

The bat group regrouped, and the **** crown had been put on Morando's head.

——Miracle Mark Dracula!

At that moment, Orlando did not rush to attack, but instead grinned and chanted a spell that led to disaster:

"In the past, there was a dream--"

a story……

An unfamiliar story is revealed from his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the eyes of thousands of people on the asterisk slowly lighted up from the faintness. As he chanted together, he told him about the dark fairy tale from the abyss.

A story about ... a nightmare.

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