Apocalyptic Forecast

"Anyway, is this too much?"

Huaixi took a breath.

Even if I have been prepared for a long time, I still can't believe my eyes.

In the bubble reflected in the mirror of nothingness, Luo Xian's body was already covered with cracks ... just like the porcelain that was smashed and reassembled, even though the white and crystal enviable, it was still impossible to block the appearance. The source of darkness flowing out.

It ’s like ... a volcano!

Endless darkness rose from it, and the smoke rose into the sky illusoryly, as if torn a gap to another world.

After the endless darkness, a brutal eye pupil with bloodshot eyes stared at her back, and the virtues and madness of the abyss sprinkled in her eyes.

If it were n’t for the high adaptability of the heavenly genealogy to the abyss, she might have already solidified? Is this the reason why Paradise Road chose her?

wrong……

What is the difference between this terrible erosion degree and the transformation into erosion after solidification?

Her soul seemed to be pieced together from the beginning-as if the fruit planted from the soil of the abyss, although sweet and pleasant, but exudes a terrible breath that is not human.

Essentially inhuman.

Today, she is just peeling off the shell of the person bit by bit and returning to the monster group.

Under the gaze of the strange pupil, he gradually fell to the abyss.

Only a line.

"How did you stay up to now?"

Huai Shi felt fear and confusion from the heart.

This kind of life, which seems to be haunted by evil spirits from the beginning of birth, is destined to not be released. Why can it continue to this day?

"Is it strange?"

Luo Xian answered with a smile, "Of course it is because of love."

lie.

Huai Shi remained silent for a long time, could not help sighing, and slowly shook his head.

"Sister Xian, have you ever ... felt the so-called" love "?"

Luo Xian did not answer.

It's just that the smile is getting colder ... like the disguised hungry wolf grandma, who can't smile kindly anymore.

"Not everyone can be as lucky as you, Huaishi."

She finally stopped laughing, just staring quietly at the teenager in front of him, across the red rain falling from the sky: "Even if it is just a tortured hell, it seems like heaven to a person like me."

"I'm so happy to hear you say that."

Huai Shi opened his mouth and spit out a hot breath, tearing the blood rain in front of him: "It feels like the whole person is different ..."

Yes, the whole person is different.

In the dark green flame bursting out, countless capillaries broke apart from Huai Shi's face, like a cobweb, blood dripped from his body, and countless flowers and plants grew from the broken asphalt road, spreading out A rush of strains grew out of the thin scarlet color.

In the rich blood, countless unseen viruses spread along with the nightmare fog of fear.

Under the mad extraction of recklessness, Huai Shi and the vital network in the root system underfoot are almost completely connected in one place.

When he first entered such a deep state, it was when he first broke through and reshaped his body, but now he is hovering at the edge of humans and plants, but he does not know if he will return to human form if completely wooded this day.

Maybe it's the same as the Xinyue frame. I'm imprisoned forever in the root system of Ximatai?

It's almost like a gamble.

In the mirror of nothingness, he gained strength.

Under the broken boots, Huaixi's toes and hands and fingers were already showing lignified markings, and the vine branches and leaves grew from the long hair.

But when he stepped, the speed was higher than the past, almost in line with the former Fan Haixin!

"Cheetah galloping!"

From the roar and roar, Huai Shi roared, raised the knife and axe in his hand, cut it down, and finally forced Luo Xian back.

Even if it was only one step, ecstasy appeared in Huai Shi's heart.

"Scythe sweeps the floor!"

The axe of anger suddenly extended. As Huai Shi turned around, the invisible axe edged towards Luo Xian's undercarriage, caught by the long sword in her hand, and sparks burst into flames.

"Tornado destroys the parking lot!"

In an instant, the sword, axe, and sword in the hand of Huai Shi kept changing, and at a juncture, a storm of steel was set off, rolling towards Luo Xian in front of him.

Then before the two long and short swords that opened and closed at will, they were blocked one by one. Luo Xian took a step forward, pushing his elbow, and in the roar, the waves burst. Huai Shi instantly retreated a dozen steps, but then, the whole person flew like a spring compressed to the limit.

"--Crow on the plane !!!"

collapse!

Luo Xian, who was entrusted with the strength of the whole body and the long and powerful chopping, was easily guided to the side, deviated from the original goal, and cut a deep trace on the road.

Huai Shi turned over from the air, embarrassedly blocking Luo Xian's sword, and landed.

"It's not necessary to cover up with the names of random thoughts?" She stepped forward with a smile, pressing hard: "If it is just this" over-limit state ", I learned it seven years ago."

"This is called creativity."

Huai Shi turned back and sipped a blood foam with many grass seeds under his lignified broken skin, his muscles beating violently.

The ganglia rubbed and thunder burst.

It's as if ... the whole person was kindled.

Over the limit, Huai Shi knew this name for the first time.

This power comes from the guidance of the Mirror of Nothingness, but its roots can only be investigated, but it is only a high-level application of drummers and Yu Bu. Luo Xian can see through, he is not surprised.

After extracting the blood equivalent to several Huai poems, he did not see the possibility of winning from the reflection of the Mirror of Nothingness. It is better to say that this possibility did not exist from the beginning.

If the third order hits the second order, it should be a hanging fight. If the former Huai poetry could make up for this defect with his own abilities, heritage, many cards, and even his own talents, then his own talent will undoubtedly only axe in the face of a larger talent.

The opponent is Luo Xian.

He was able to jump to the present, it was completely Luo Xian's mercy, plus he was forced to delay the time by chatting. After all, apart from the terrifying physical qualities and killing skills, she hasn't used the talents brought by Saint Mark until now.

This is his opponent who is absolutely impossible to win.

If he can still retain the horror power of the former power angel, he can still have a considerable win, but where does he go to make such a Pokémon?

However, there are still ways to compete.

In the final analysis, Yu Bu and the drummer are only partial applications of power. What if this application is covered to the whole? Let your whole body enter that explosive state, can't you gain the same power as when you used drugs when you were a ghost in the past?

Although the price is a strong load and destruction of your body, there is no need to worry about this when the blood of the ghost is so fast that it is incredible talent.

No matter how bad it is, it is difficult to control the extent of the erosion of the sacred mark, and it becomes a tree again.

At this moment, Huai Shi completely left the option of pulling out his sword and wiping his neck to exit safely. He didn't want to escape, and he couldn't escape. If he retreated from here, Luo Xian's erosion would definitely enter the uncontrollable range completely.

At that time, no matter what the solution is, it is not saved.

He just wants to delay the time, it is best to delay the fight in the sky to get the victory and defeat, which big brother of the Dongxia pedigree reaches out his hand ...

"Do you delay time? I don't care."

Luo Xian saw through his plan and smiled: "It would be better to say that you are willing to play with me for a while, which makes me a little flattered."

"A real idol cannot say NO to fans, isn't this what you taught me?"

From the painful twitch, he squeezed out his hearty smile, squeezed his sword again, and rushed towards the irresistible enemy.

The soles of the feet fell deep into the broken road.

As if trekking in the quagmire, struggling, even the air became a viscous liquid, entangled on the limbs, but when he stomped his feet, he made a loud noise from the silent earth, and blood sloshed from his arms And out, it evaporates into hot blood from the air.

The mountain ghost roared, and the dark green light rose from the vital network under his feet, gathered in his body, and supported this endless splurge.

The knife and axe fell, and the blade swayed.

The long and short swords in Luo Xian's hands suddenly stagnate, even under Huai Shi's brutal suppression, no longer the lightness of the past.

-Evenly matched!

"Sure enough, my father was right."

In the fierce collision of the sword, Luo Xian looked at the cold face in front of him, and nodded approvingly: "A person like you, although destined to have no talent in pioneering, may not have it in application. Talent ... "

collapse!

Swordsmanship and playing methods have been changed again, extending from the G string melody to fanaticism. The solemn meaning has burst out from the heavy clasp of fate.

The sword of virtue splits vertically and horizontally, along with the axe of anger, swaying out in a staggered manner.

From this reckless burning, Huai Shi stepped forward and swayed the power beyond the limit to the high speed that was difficult to reach in the past, and the iron light swayed.

From time to time, countless vines and thorns continue to grow out of the cracks in the road under their feet, but then, under the trampling of the crystal shoes, they silently wither into ash.

The color of blood covered the double swords in the red clothes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In an instant, it bursts with power enough to make Huai Shi crush the bones ...

Immune to violent poison, not afraid of robbing ash, and even explosive power enough to instantaneously injure Huai Shi-the road to paradise seems to restrain Huai Shi by nature, and even Huai Shi can feel that something more dangerous is hidden in Luo Xian After the smile.

The ghost was so bad that Huai Shi took a step back, avoiding the short sword that suddenly changed to the front of Huai Shi's throat. Seizing the only gap, he fought hard to suppress Luo Xian again, and then, escaped the sword blade Luo Xian once again punctured, as if it had been expected.

In Luo Xian's hands, every time the offensive and secret calculations hidden in the change moves are peeped through.

It was purely veteran, unlike the teenager in her memory.

"Is it a thousand miles? Or another reason?"

"Aha, who knows, maybe I am a genius."

Huai Shi looked at dozens of possibilities reflected, interpreted, and predicted in the mirror of nothingness, and said it without shame.