Apocalyptic Forecast

which day?

The colonel frowned, making it difficult to understand the strange problem.

Because there are only seven days a week in the current situation.

Time is a very strange thing in hell. Generally, the farther away from the present situation, the more erratic the stability and continuity of time will be.

Unless there is a creator's frame connected to the Rainbow Bridge, which can be synchronized at any time, it is difficult to accurately determine the passage of time.

According to the calculations by scholars, in the area of ​​depth nine, it is usually at a magnification of 1.34. In other words, 1.34 days here is equivalent to a day in the present situation.

He glanced down at his watch.

According to the conversion of the depth gauge, the current time is about two o'clock in the afternoon.

on Monday.

The colonel froze for a moment, feeling something fluffy passing under his feet, a soft tail rubbing on his leg, and he could feel the soft hair.

"Meow ~"

On the ground, the little black cat opened his amber eyes and screamed at him with a milky voice.

But the colonel was like an enemy, retreating and retreating, and felt a horror-when did this thing come to him? Why did the refraction prism that I prepared specially threaten nothing?

Without thinking about it, he pulled out the precious gun, aimed at the black cat staring at him, and pulled the trigger.

In the roar, an entire magazine was emptied, and immediately after the magazine had landed, a new magazine was loaded.

He raised his pistol again.

I only saw the stray body of a black cat that fell to the ground and had blood and flesh.

He overreacted.

Just when he thought so, he heard the soft voice behind him.

"Meow ~"

He looked back in horror. In the gap between the fire and the darkness, he peered into the slowly opened eyes, amber, calm and indifferent, staring at him.

Whispered softly.

"Meow ~"

Behind him, the stray body of the black cat disappeared quickly, as if it had never existed before.

Only the bullet marks that hit the ground once remained, and a drop of blood remained on the ground, and was stepped on by invisible things, leaving a line of **** cat paw marks on the ground.

"Meow ~"

A brand new black cat stepped out of the void, looked back at him, and walked into the flames.

And more cats crouched on the ruins of this decadent and ruined oil refinery, on the steel frame, on the broken eye pupils, on the walls, on the ground, among the ruins, shaking small tails.

The black hair reflected in the blazing fire, and was turned into a red.

There is no abruptness as if they existed here.

No, it should be said that they followed the Ivory Tower and the Ivy League, wandered over every corpse and every weapon, stepped on those murderous and cold eyes, whispered softly, and finally manifested at this moment The appearance of himself shows his existence.

Its name is called ‘war’.

At the foot of Huai Shi, a black cat was sitting upright, his tail slowly swaying in the air, looking at what was about to be covered by flames and darkness in front of him.

Tame waiting.

Huai Shi smiled and reached out—

"Ahhhhhhh !!!"

The roar sounded like thunder, from the fire.

Without any hesitation, with the Colonel's counterattack, 116 Centaur Rangers from the Abyssed Land pulled the giant bow to their limit, and the heavy arrows in the crisp whisper of steel and bow strings Ya Pokong flew up.

The heavy armor-breaking arrow screamed up into the sky and fell from the sky with the scorching heat in the gale.

Iron rain covered the earth.

Faster than that is the weird box that appears above the black cat's head.

When Huai Shi reached out, he opened the invisible switch.

"Meow ~"

It screamed softly and stared at Huai Shi. In the slender box above its head, three rows of patterns swiftly spun up, and the sound of the friction of countless parts sounded from behind the box, sparks flew.

Suddenly in the roar, the freeze.

The first to bear the blast of the totem, followed by two patterns resembling burning blood drops.

At that moment, countless black cats with illusions suddenly collapsed and turned into smoke, and the horror speed faster than the arrows enveloped the large group of Huai poetry.

"Roar!!!!"

In the ratmen's rickets, a roar that sounded like a beast sounded loudly.

Arrow rain splashed down.

When the scattered dust gradually collapsed, it revealed a pair of eyes burning with **** flames, and a body that expanded like an inflation.

The Abyssal Rats, who could only exist as miscellaneous soldiers and cannon fodder in the abyss, turned into a sudden change, making people almost think in a trance that they met the legendary crest-wearer, the white lord, and the mad army under the corpse Lin Jun. Dead Black Corps.

Not inferior to those sutured giant rats transformed with drugs and surgery. When the swollen spine was propped up by the full blood, the swollen muscles and shells emerged from the dark hair. Capillaries.

Even those toxin crystals embedded in the body shell showed a trace of blood.

It is almost doubtful that if you poke the needle, these ratmen will burst like balloons.

The blood literally close to boiling runs in their shells, which brings thousands of times of pain, and at the same time brings unimaginable power. Under the blessings of hormones and state, all their consciousness has now fallen into rage, and these insignificant pains cannot be felt at all.

Even if it is penetrated by an iron arrow descending from the sky, it will be pulled out carelessly and thrown over again, letting blood pour out from the pierced wound.

At this moment, the role of the Legal Department is completely different. It is no longer to force them to charge with laws. Instead, they are forced to wait for the orders of Huai Shi, and stay where they are, and do n’t rush to rush with the fully armed Tauren soldiers to break their wrists.

You **** not as high as others' shoulders!

Rao is so, those bloodshot eyes are already occupied by tyranny and madness, and they can't wait to join the battlefield.

Even Huai Shi did not expect that the blessing of "War and Peace" would be so exaggerated.

No, it should be said that the quality of the original rat people is too sparse, and now it is so crazy under the buff of war.

This time he had good luck. Although he didn't draw the same triple typhoon prize from the gains of war, the result was still superior.

In addition to the "strengthening momentum" that strengthened the explosive force against encounters, it also randomly reached a double "blood fanaticism", a double "crazy" and "enhanced recovery speed"!

The gargoyles have little change compared to the reborn rats, but the gruesome breath of the body spreads uncontrollably, as if from a stone statue to a demon.

The Snakeman's Undead Army's lizard mount has become purple-cyan, and his nose is breathing with gas, and his high-pitched hiss is screaming. Even under the reins of the knights, it was difficult to restrain his glance.

"Your order, lord."

Elder Snake made a hoarse voice, still restrained in the fanatic impulse.

"Order?"

Huai Shi thought for a while and laughed softly: "To be honest, I don't understand the tactics and the way of war, you are the real professionals, but since the war has begun, then there will be only one order."

He lifted the sword of virtue in his hand, pointed forward to the steel array advancing toward him, and gave his only command.

"--Please bring me victory!"

"Follow your wishes, sir."

The elder bowed his head.

At that moment, the last **** was released.

All the mad ratmen roared, holding rough axe blades and spears, and rushed wildly towards the array of Minotao warriors.

It was hard against countless arrows of rain falling from the sky, and charged towards the iron wall without gaps.

Faster than them are the gargoyles who rose to the sky and fell again from the sky.

At this moment, a gargoyle with a height of more than three meters gathered the bat wings and descended from the sky. It turned into an uncompromising quality weapon and set off an uproar.

With the shock of the earth, when fighting at close range, they threw their spears in their pockets, pulled out their halberds, and opened and closed in the array of Minotaus, roaring for a while.

With the power of more than a dozen gargoyles, several tragic gaps were cut into the defense of the Minotaurs heavy equipment company, and then, the ratmen who were caught in the blood frenzy clamored up and dragged each other in a huff Into a long struggle.

Helpless.

Even with the aura of war, which was endowed with extreme explosive power and double enthusiasm and blood, the rough weapons in the hands of the ratmen were still not enough to break the excellent protection of the Minotaurs.

And this group of tauren warriors who have been taught war since childhood are all skilled warriors. Although the enthusiasm has made up for the shortcomings of the squirrel fighting spirit, they have always only relied on the number of squirrel wars to compare with the individual soldiers Literacy. With the skillful cooperation, even the struggling Ratman will suffer a tragic loss under the skillful cooperation of the Minor Taos warrior even after breaking into the gap.

Even after being cut with two knives, you can still get up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But after two more knives, the **** will still die.

Nowadays it is just relying on its own quantity to carry on reluctantly. If the poor morale of this group of rats were before, I am afraid that the established system has already collapsed. Where can we maintain the current balanced situation?

If you really want to form a breakthrough, you have to rely on the elite arms gargoyles who broke into the formation.

The Undead Army first launched two rounds of flares on the flank. Unfortunately, it did not create much effect before the heavy armor. The elder elder changed the target at once, put away the bow and arrow, pulled out the saber, and drove the violent lizard towards the assembled Centaur Company.

"Chaolu!"

In the gallop, the elders roared: "Support the flag for me!"

The sturdy deputy hissed and slashed the banner of the undead army from the original flag officer to increase the speed. He followed behind the elder and lifted it up, conveying the command of the elder to him.

Four hundred steps.

The whole army assault! @B