Apocalyptic Forecast

Unexpectedly, this time Garland didn't write a bad check, but instead gave a big discount. It was completely free, which made Huai Shi a little unbelievable.

"Leave it to me?"

"if not?"

Garland asked in return: "You can't let you do alchemy, let me be an old thing like a battlefield to command it?"

"It's... it's not impossible."

Anyway, it’s not the first time that the great master doesn’t speak human words. Huai Shi has already had rich experience and didn’t give Garland a chance to choke back. He then asked, “Then what if I want to contact you?

"...Just find Rachel."

After Garland was silent for a moment, he glanced at the cowering alchemist behind him: "He will contact me, are there any other questions?"

Huai Shi shook his head, then he turned and left.

But Rachel, who was left in place, subconsciously pursued him a step and called him: "Great... Great Master..."

Garland looked back and looked over.

But Rachel froze in place, several times, and then stopped talking, and finally lowered her head, just asking, "Is there anything else to tell me?"

"No, you can do it yourself."

Garland withdrew his gaze indifferently and disappeared. Only Rachel was still stunned and wilted. Soon, I noticed Huai Shi's interesting eyes.

"I always feel that there are some friends dealings between you that I don't know." Huai Shi squeezed her chin and asked curiously: "Is it convenient to talk about it?"

"Nothing to do with you!"

Rachel glared at him, still wanting to say something, but after seeing the pile of weird things behind Huaishi, she suddenly lost the courage, found a corner and squatted casually.

Huai Shi and the giant dog of friendship next to each other looked at each other, and heard the loud roar from afar.

The earth trembled slightly.

Huai Shi's thoughts turned, and she returned to the throne of the sun-caster. He raised his eyes and saw a huge figure emerging from the smoke and fire.

giant?

The rickety and thin figures were so huge that when they staggered forward, the entire Helios earth trembled.

No, it seems familiar, in which **** I saw it...

When the flames dissipated, an incomplete halo hovering over their heads slowly emerged.

The naked and skinny giants hung collars pierced into their necks, as if they had been tortured, staggering forward under the pull of countless chains.

Dripping blood.

On their backs, there were still traces of broken wings.

Like the legendary angel fell under the control of the devil, tortured and plunged into madness.

Unconsciously swinging his arms, amidst the invisible end of the nightmare, he opened his mouth and roared, but there was no sound. Only the sound like a real tide spread.

Thousands of meters apart, it faintly shook the outer wall of the town of dusk.

As a follower of the kings of hell, Gala has long been accustomed to wars, personally participated in and commanded many tragic fights.

At this moment, after seeing the artillery cover attack in the town of twilight, he made a countermeasure without hesitation. On the one hand, the density of the **** group was dispersed, and the skirmish line tactics were adopted to reduce the damage caused by the artillery fire. Then, the fog was stirred to cover the battlefield and shield To our own existence.

Soon, in the thick fog, siege weapons appeared on the scene.

Those monsters with torn wings, like distorted angels, are still chanting and praising the gods silently against their halo.

Even if their gods have already fallen into hell, even if they themselves have been deformed into crazy monsters.

The artillery fire that fell from the sky fell into the range of the chant of the abyss, then quietly turned into iron powder, fell from the sky and fell on the ground, and it decayed into poisonous dust.

It's like copper-green rain.

Under the protection of the distorted angels, the **** crowd is slowly advancing, like squirming black spots, squeezing closer to the edge of the twilight country.

Above the heart of the ever-freezing furnace, the giant eyes in the alchemy fire opened again, and a bright red light gushed out.

Sweep in an instant.

The long distance passed in an instant, the invisible sound was cut apart, and there was a strange sound like a burst of blisters. The blazing light beam left deep burn marks on the shells of three or four distorted angels, and cut off the head of an angel.

The head like a boulder fell to the ground, but the lips were still opening and closing, singing silently.

The body that had lost its head still moved forward.

Even after the chain was broken, the speed was incredible.

The angel who lost control trampled on his allies, dancing frantically, and leaped straight towards the town of twilight.

Countless gunfire shrouded its body, smashing the huge body, but the riddled limbs were still swaying forward.

It slammed straight against the metal high wall, and continuously shook the cracks above it, and even hardened the self-repair of the high wall, forcibly tore a crack.

The foul-smelling plasma flowed out, and Wo filled the **** mass below, giving birth to another round of distortion.

The defense of Twilight Land was torn open a gap.

The empty door opened wide.

Huai Shi frowned, the giant eyes of Everfreezing Furnace's heart were burning divine nature to attack, and the consumption was too huge, and it would cost four or five points to buy a limited edition Huai poem.

There is really no price/performance ratio for this kind of thing.

But now, with Garland's spree, it is not without restraint.

He raised his head and looked to his side.

Pointing to the distorted angel who was approaching quickly in the distance, "Can you catch that thing and come back alive?"

The Paladin, who was covered in steel, knelt on one knee, and said: "It's easy to kill, but it's a little difficult to catch it alive. We don't have the tools to deal with that opponent."

"What about this?"

Huai Shi took out the sorrow and handed it over.

The Paladin raised both hands to take it, and said flatly: "I will not let you down!"

"well."

Huai Shi nodded, "Then let me see the bravery of the Charlemagne Knights."

The Paladin stood up, leaving behind a herald, then turned and left.

Soon, a high-pitched horn burst out from the dense array beneath the heart of the Everfreezing Furnace, iron light spread, and in the high-pitched sound of countless steel rubbing, there were flags raised high again.

But this time it is no longer the banner of Charlemagne, but the banner of corrupt dreams that represents the authority of the chief commander!

Without Huai Shi’s instructions, most of the members of the knights have already gone to the high wall to assist the city defense. In front of the huge gap, a line of cavalry covered in heavy armor is ready to go, iron hoofs trample on the ground, sparks Burst.

Staring indifferently at the Kuroshio tide surging in the distance, the hurricane with fluttering ashes penetrated through the cracks, bringing harsh screams and call signs.

Absolutely speechless, like frozen ice.

When the paladin named Roland stepped on the horse and pointed forward, the frozen frost cracked in an instant, and the mighty iron stream rushed out from the roar to the battlefield beyond the crack!

Those icy armors reflected on the sun wheel in the darkness of the universe, glowing with a bright and solemn glow.

There was no roar, no roar, or even any sound from under the armor. When the banner was raised, the legendary Paladins drove their horses into this battlefield full of fog and flames.

Above the chariot of gold and bones, Gala's eyes slightly lifted, and his right hand waved down.

As a result, dozens of poets behind him picked up the bone flutes and began to play sharp noises.

Among the Chinese army, dozens of huge iron cages trembled violently, as if there was something giant struggling violently inside. Soon, when the gate was opened, there was creeping distortion and the spirit of birth creeping from it. Out.

The weird and twisted limbs chewed their guardians, and the sharp bone spurs were soon covered with sweet food. Under the urging of the flute and the edict, they soon raised their heads from the blood and looked. The knights galloping into the rift.

The neigh bursts.

The body of the huge deformed species swelled again and threw out in the direction of the Knights.

Billowing fishy wind blows on his face.

Right in front of the Charlemagne Knights, the leading paladin Roland indifferently raised the heavy lance beside the saddle, squeezed it tightly, and the sound of steel rubbing continuously burst out behind him.

The silent knight had already pulled out his weapon, clenched the reins, and accelerated his speed. The iron hoofs hung sparks from the ground, and the galloping roar became louder and louder.

Without any hesitation, he aimed at the Nativity Spirits ahead.

The eyes behind the armor did not waver.

Only seeing the iron light and the black tide approaching quickly, at the moment when they were about to touch, Roland suddenly burst out a high-pitched roar.

Like thunder.

Brilliant golden light flowed from the knights' whole body, and in an instant, the speed of the entire iron stream accelerated again. With the earth's tremor, fire light rose from their bodies.

The red steel was burning, and a dark scorch was plowed from the ground.

The flames burned and turned into a torrent, spreading to both sides.

Only see the dark body fluids flying like rain.

The cone-shaped array blatantly protruded, tearing apart the aberrations in front of it like a bamboo, and once again went upstream!

The most primitive and rude potential energy impact brought the most tragic and intuitive effect. Wherever it went, everything turned into mud, like countless hammers rammed past, torn apart.

Under the protection of the brilliant golden light, no one was hurt.

The artillery fire from the Twilight Country was just right to catch up, covering the front torn by the knight, burying everything in flames and decay.

And Roland at the forefront has already rushed into the singing of the deformed angel.

The inaudible singing reverberated in the air like a tsunami, but the invisible tsunami was torn apart by the intrusive cavalry, and the Charlemagne paladins who suddenly spread out to the sides from the **** like a blade. Plowing in the middle, destroying all the opponents.

The cord of grief stretched endlessly, from between their iron horses, quickly entangled and entangled the deformed angel's limbs.

The huge monster staggering forward lowered its head, raised its palm, and patted it down towards the ground.

Roland has already drawn out his saber, slashed it towards the monster!

In an instant, the dazzling iron light flashed, and then a huge arm fell to the ground in a **** gush. After passing by like a tide from both sides, the chain shrank in an instant, and was tied to the body of the deformed angel as the knights struggled, and tightened again.

In the roar, the deformed angel knelt to the ground, trying to prop up his body, but it was difficult to break free.

Roland opened his mouth and shouted longitudinally. The two divided cavalrymen joined again. After going around a large circle, they dragged the chains and the heavy prey back toward the crack in the town of dusk.

The slowly closing fissure stopped repairing, and then, it opened quickly like a gate. Under the control of Huai Shi, countless heavy steel buildings reversed, and one huge winch rose from it.

When Roland hung the chain on it, it spun quickly, bursting out countless sparks.

Under the huge power provided by the heart of the permafrost, the winch began to shrink quickly, pulling the struggling aberrant angel, and quickly ripping it towards the interior of the town of dusk.

In that straight path, countless steels reversed, revealing the huge structure under the heart of the permafrost. With the opening of layers of gates, the dazzling fire light appeared from the deepest part of the darkness.

The melted molten steel gathered into an ocean, stirring up waves, stinging everyone's eyes.

More and more fetters were wrapped around the limbs of the deformed angel, pulling on it, sinking every inch of it into the boiling iron slurry. Only the tragic neighing echoed in the ears of the **** crowd, bringing a biting chill.

Such a cruel way of execution...

What's the point?

On the chariot, Gala was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the top of the heart of the permafrost.

On the throne of the sun-caster~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huai Shi is also looking at him.

smile.

His lips closed silently.

Away from a long distance, praise was conveyed word by word.

"Your monster is good—"

At that moment, a harsher scream came from the iron slurry and spread.

As if swallowed by endless despair, it is hard to imagine what kind of encounters would make it scream like that.

In the furnace, the angel's halo burst every inch, and the scarred face twitched violently, but it was completely covered by the molten iron that had come alive.

Casting, start!

Until now, Gala ‘read’ the second half of the sentence clearly from Huai Shi’s mouth.

"--Unfortunately, it's mine now!"

There was a sudden wave of waves in the sea of ​​molten steel, and then, the outline of the behemoth climbed out of it. Countless boiling molten iron was scattered like heavy rain.

And the giant made of the enemy's divinity has spread wings that can cover the entire ocean of molten steel!

It is still the combination of [Nirvana Transmutation] and [Bioregeneration]!

But this time, it was no longer one's own source weapon, but a siege weapon from the enemy. At the fingertips, the object was completely decomposed by boiling molten steel, and then it was recast with a change of posture.

The huge mechanical insects that once entrenched in the underground realm of Twilight Village, the mechanical giants cast by the changer, reappear on Helios.

In the midst of the hurricane, steel moths the size of buildings stirred their wings and rose up into the sky, hovering in the eternal dim light of the twilight town.

Wherever I passed, the dark clouds spread, thunder light brewed...

"So cool? Then another one!"

Huai Shi pointed to the distance, then turned around and ordered the Paladin: "I want the biggest one."

"As you wish."

Roland nodded.