Apocalyptic Forecast

First punch, then punch!

The dust covering the sky rose in the hurricane, Bahamut grinned, grinning happily, raised his claws, and instantly countless steels multiplied from the sharp scales.

Triple drummer thunderbolt!

Punched with a punch, and the land of Wanli fell in an instant. I do n’t know how many tentacles hidden in the ground were completely exploded by this sharp punch.

Then, with both claws closed, eight fingers clasped, just like the volleyball hitting the wailing darkness below.

Triple Thunderbolt!

The ground fire burst out, and the lava turned into a heavy rain and then fell from the sky.

This trick that was stolen from Luo Xian was finally applied under the huge and unreasonable physique of Huai Shi, even if it was not even an entry, but the explosive power of the instant still soared several times. .

Is like falling stars.

By the time Huai Shi slowly moved his claws, the scales on his palm had already cracked.

And the darkness under him has disappeared without a trace.

The state of Dracula, engraved with miracles, was directly crushed by this sharp punch, and it came backwards. Not to mention, now in the lava and iron mud pits, there is only a pool of creeping blood left. Ragdoll-like stump.

It's really like what Orlando said, there is really no one to die here.

Huai Shi's smile became more pleasant.

Lifted the tip of the claw and pinched Morando's head, lifting it like a pinch of dust.

Then the broken body swayed in the wind.

The blood plopped down.

Huai Shi asked curiously: "How do you feel, little brother?"

Moranda looked at him dullly, his face twisted numb.

As if the soul had been devoured by nightmares.

This is indeed a nightmare, but it is not a nightmare that can devour his soul, but the poem in front of him.

His smile.

"Remember not to pee out."

Huai Shi's mouth and nose sprayed a ray of metal vapor: "We are just beginning."

Moran opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound.

I do n’t know if it ’s wailing or begging for mercy.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Because Huai Shi took a deep breath.

So, the moans that were too small to mention were overwhelmed by the roar of breath.

The tyrannical fire rose into the sky.

The pain of purgatory has just begun.

Actually, it didn't last long before stopping.

There is a less important reason because he spit a little after five minutes, and the spitting is not enough. Another main reason is ... there is a guest.

Said that the guests are not very precise.

It should be said that they are the aborigines in this decaying dream.

With the earth-shattering roar, a giant black sheep's hoof with three black hooves, wrapped in creeping tentacles, came slowly from the end of the barren plain.

Several giant mouths opened at the same time, and gave a sharp hiss to Huai Shi.

Right on its body, countless deformed monsters spread their wings and rose into the sky, turning into black clouds, as if the locusts were rushing towards Huai poems.

And forever in the gloomy and gloomy sky, a huge grisly shadow emerged ...

I do n’t know if it ’s a devil fish or some other ghost thing, just like an oval blanket covered with eyes and flesh tentacles, stretched in the dark dream of hell, wriggled and flew in, and passed, A thick, stench of blood rain was spilled.

Speed ​​seems to slow down the actual disease, but just within a hundred miles in an instant.

What is even more terrifying to Huai Shi is the rotten souls slowly crawling out of the cracked ground. The pale translucent figures are covered with deformed traces, and they continuously emit chaotic screams and wailing when they collide with each other. Stick to one place, crawling on the ground like an earthworm, or walking staggered.

Numerous faces filled with pain and bitterness were raised, staring at Huai Shi dyingly, raising both hands, trying to pull together into the darkness of this rotten dream.

It is the residue left after the digestion of countless rot dreams. Those victims will fall into a nightmare that they cannot wake up and will look like one day sooner or later.

Eternal torture and pain, not to be relieved ...

When countless rotten souls stick together, they become worm-like things, and they continue to differentiate into tentacles, wanting to entangle on Bahamut's body.

At the end of the sky, a huge shadow emerged.

Can vaguely distinguish the outline of the human form.

But with three very different faces, a grinning woman, a painful child, and a burnt ghost face, five hands holding all kinds of **** torture tools, looking hungrily at Huai poetry.

Seemed to be thinking about how to entertain this guest, so that the psychology of Huai Shi continued to raise a strong sense of crisis.

"This is your rescuer?"

He lowered his head, looked at the wreckage of Morando caught on the tip of his nails, and asked curiously, "Don't you introduce me?"

"You are dead, kid ... The predator in the rotting dream is shocked by you, hehehehe ..."

Morando ’s slowly healing eyes were filled with ridicule and poisonous glory, “even if you do n’t know what you are, you will definitely fall into a situation that is ten million times more miserable than me. Here, you will pray for the day when the world ends ... "

Ga Bam.

Huai Shi's fingers accidentally used a little effort to squeeze him off the waist, and then, the molten iron dripped, covering his grinning face, making his greasy expression dull.

"Although I don't know what will happen to me, I don't think ... they will have the leisure to deal with you ..."

Huai Shi's movements were quick, and he carefully pierced an ultra-small sacrificial knife into his body, and fixed him to the gradually solidified iron slurry.

Then, layer by layer, the rapidly condensed iron pieces were pasted on the outside, and quickly rolled into a round iron egg.

"You better pray that I can win later, and remember to look back at you, otherwise, if ..."

Before the last iron plate was covered, Huai Shi grinned and said goodbye to him with a smile: "Otherwise, just stay here for a lifetime."

Collapsed.

In Orlando's scream, the two pieces of iron were closed together and directly welded to death.

Finally, he was thrown to the feet by Huai Shi, and then stomped his feet again, and no trace was seen.

It seems that this coffin was very successful.

I really hope that people who use it can give me good reviews.

"Next"

Bahamut slowly raised the giant head of the mountain, still looking at the enemies around him, grinning happily:

"let's start."

'S voice did not fall, his wings suddenly unfolded, and the wings that covered the sky set off a frantic hurricane, pulling his body into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he fell again like a star falling.

Pulled the scarlet devil fish that felt like a blanket into a fine fell into the deep pit, raised his foot and stepped down, Yu Bu!

Just stepped on the root of its three tangled tails, almost completely squashed. A high-pitched, shrill voice spread out.

The blanket-shaped monster composed of twisted flesh quickly twitched, and countless blood squirted out. Then, it suddenly turned its body up and opened several huge mouthparts in the open abdomen. Thick tentacles rooted around Huai Shi's body.

Immediately afterwards, the blood of Bahamut was drawn frantically.

The premise is that the sharp suckers on its mouthpieces can break through the scales on the body of Huai Shi and the steel skin under the armor comparable to the armor.

Naturally, no use of eggs!

Huai Shi raised his paw directly, grabbed a tentacle, and then hissed and pulled outward.

Look at how long the tongue of this unlucky thing can stick out.

Is actually quite long.

Huaishi dragged it for several kilometers and did not finish it. It seemed that he could continue to drag, but he had no patience. The restless one pulled the blanket of flesh and blood that fell on him, and then pulled the tongue roughly, pulling It was bundled into a thick bundle.

Can hardly be tied.

It is too thick.

Huai Shi raised his foot and stomped down on both feet. Finally, enough space was pressed out, and he suddenly pulled into the tentacle of flesh and blood, and then knotted a deadly knot.

Looks much better this time.

Is just a blanket like blood dripping from the murder scene.

Regardless of the black cloud-like locust clusters surrounding him, Huai Shi directly pulled out the painful hammer and aimed at the blanket that was stepped on under his feet.

Put up.

Eighty!

The Hammer of Pain excitedly roared, frantically extracting the ubiquitous pain in this hell. The flame behind spewed out hundreds of meters high. When it shattered and shattered, it glowed with a jaw-dropping fiery flame.

Boom!

Earthquake, hurricane swept.

Blanket screams.

Huai Shi smashed another hammer, and once again the ghost yelled, as if there was a large screaming chicken tied in the middle.

Soon, the screaming voice was never seen again, and it became a dead mud.

Huai Shi took a deep breath, the molten metal steamed into a tsunami, roared and flew out, and burned hundreds of miles of lava river on the ground.

Under the terrible heat, the vaguely flesh-eating predator wailed and burned.

It's fine.

Huai Shi raised his paw and wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and felt a lot of light around him.

Then, I saw other monsters lingering in the distance.

Looked dumbfounded.

Looked at the burning meat at the foot again.

Took another look.

Seems to be wondering what happened.

Why are ghosts from outside even more cruel than yourself?

Soon, countless wriggling ghosts suddenly shuddered, swiftly turned around, quickly decomposed, and began to become zero, turned into scattered white spots, and disappeared into the soil.

Ran.

And the three-legged tentacle monster was a step slower.

It doesn't have the talent of its companion when running.

After all, the goal was too huge. Just after moving the body, I noticed the six cold eyes that the three faces of the monster looked at, and stopped in embarrassment, embarrassed.

Looked back to Huai Shi.

Is ready to inspire courage to launch a charge.

Then, it saw that the huge terminal dragon slowly stretched the body as if the warm-up was finished, and the body began to swell again.

Crazy extraction of the abyssal precipitation here, the essence of pain in the rotting dream, and the end of the dragon that roared all things roared.

In the roaring sound ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The loud noise has burst out from the body of Huai Shi.

It was the thunder that burst as the bones grew and rubbed. With the heart beating, the burning blood turned into a tide, echoing and filling in this rapidly expanding body ...

In the palm of his hand, the original blanket of burning blankets was quietly decomposed by thunder and flames, and turned into fly ash.

The power accumulated in the nightmare for tens of millions of years was swallowed by Bahamut, turned into new blood and bone, flesh and scale, and became a part of the body.

Double, then double, and double again!

Until the earth that carried it wailed, the unreasonable growth rate slowly stopped.

In the silence, looked down, looking at the two dull predators in front of him.

Grinned.

He found that he could grow up and be happy again ...