Apocalyptic Forecast

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In this noisy night, there are countless shouts, shouts, noisy screams and uniform praises.

At this moment, there is a new rhythm again.

The tide is surging.

Assaults the senses were swept across like a sea of ​​mighty tides, a hurricane was set off, and everyone was momentarily stagnated. When they lowered their heads in astonishment, they saw the torrent of surging.

In the deep moat, at this moment, it started to surge violently.

It’s like boiling.

No, this is… boiling!

Countless dead fish and underwater acoustic species began to appear on the river surface as the water temperature rose sharply, and the stench of fish mixed in the gradually hot water mist and rose.

It’s like an invisible Ghost is grinning.

From the temperature applied by the casting furnace, the heat enough to incinerate steel is now diffused in the river water. Huai Shi’s right arm was metalized in an instant, and it was already burnt red. The terrifying high temperature even started to emit black smoke from the war chariot under his feet.

In the return to the ruins, Elementium Crystal is rapidly decreasing, turning into firewood, and throwing it into the furnace, causing this terrifying temperature to rise endlessly.

Until, the torrent of the river boils.

In less than a few minutes, amidst the harsh screams, the boiling river began to surging towards the city.

Like a wriggling giant stretched out his hands, clinging to the towering city wall, the invisible and innocent boiling water rises, bit by bit, inch by inch, approaching those desperate faces.

Until under the lance of the supervising team, it was swallowed by a sudden rising torrent of boiling water!

Screams came and went one after another.

Under Afang’s edict, countless boiling river water reversed gravity, and after crossing the city wall, it headed towards the fertile water of the walled city.

I don’t know how much poison and curse are hidden in the dark black liquid, ecstasy, and at the moment of covering, all living things melt in the sound of chi chi.

On the bastions on both sides, dozens of white rays suddenly fell, trying to freeze the boiling water, but the irritated river spread rapidly in the sound of the tide, and took the lead to engulf the bastions.

Looking at the past from a distance, it is like a weird scene in two crystal balls.

The gray and black colors spread rapidly, eroding the secret instrument, and dissolving all the souls within reach.

In the end, the moat formed by the deep valley was evacuated under the constant transportation of Afang, and all of it was poured into the settlement along the river in the air.

Rageously.

There was an invisible force descending in the sky, stirring the boiling water, making them surging, and after engulfing an inch of gap, a terrifying vortex was formed.

Agitated and whirled.

Under the torment of malice and disaster, the closed Hundred Eyes settlement has now become a scorching cauldron, and something even more weird and terrifying is brewing in the dark torrent.

In the dead silence, only frantic carols remained.

“What about…”

The elder who witnessed this strange situation subconsciously held the reins, unbelievable: “What is it?”

“Ah, this.”

Huai Shi held the burning red A Fang, and thought for a moment: “I have seen an old man before. Although he is not good at character, he is good at cooking, so I secretly learned both.”

What kind of answer is this!

What does this have to do with cooking!

This thing can also be learned secretly!

There was chaos in the mind of the elder, looking at the walled city shrouded in boiling water, he could only feel a moment of icy coldness.

“Stealing is stealing learning after all, and the ability is still not at home.”

Huai Shi sighed with regret: “At best, it just caused a little riot.”

If Guo Shouque was here and saw this pot of boiled cabbage, he might be amused.

Where is the exquisite cooking magic cooking?

It’s just that’s all that’s all in a cauldron.

To top the sky and feed people by quantity, it is still far away to really achieve the realm of gourmet food!

But, even just causing riots is enough.

Otherwise, how can those heavyweight characters who are huddled in the walled city easily appear on the stage?

At this moment, along with the roar of boiling water, an angry neigh burst from the settlement of Hundred Eyes. It even suppressed the loud noise of the tide and torrent.

The sharp sound echoed under the night, causing bursts of tingling pain in the eardrum.

In the city, the surging torrent gradually stopped, and a huge shadow slowly rose up, as if to overflow from the cauldron.

With waves of strange stench, I don’t know how many dog-headed people foamed and fell into fainting.

Under the guard and support of the huge secret instrument, a huge silhouette rose to the sky.

Surprisingly, it was the three-eyed mud monster that participated in the meeting in the dead skull settlement.

At this moment, once my body was fully unfolded, the countless silt-like substances gathered into a huge, hideous head, like a building, constantly squirming.

Dripping viscous slurry.

In the silt, huge terrifying eyes constantly emerged, looking coldly at the enemy’s location.

Angrily neighed.

Countless stinking silt fell from its body, quickly condensed in midair, formed a sharp outline, and spilt like a heavy rain toward the outside of the city.

A room was turned around, and the heavy steam quickly condensed into layers of water curtains, which supported the guard. But then, the giant sticky silt head swooped towards them.

“This year… can the toilet become refined too?”

Huai Shi sighed lightly, supporting A Fang with one hand, remaining unmoved.

And just above another steel war chariot, a felt cloth blanket of some years has been spread out, and the pattern on it has long been blurred with the passage of time.

Just above, on another layer of black velvet cloth, the parts of one shotgun were placed one after another, and they were quickly assembled in a pair of callused palms.

At Foster’s side.

The wheel was sitting cross-legged on the felt cloth, holding a slender brass bullet in his hand, and holding a small peeling hook in the other hand, correcting the markings on it.

“Name?”

Foster asked suddenly, “What is the name of the wearer?”

“Name?” The serpentfolk beside him was puzzled.

“Yes, the name, tell me what it is called.” Foster said, “It doesn’t matter whether the code name is a scorn or a title. In short, a title is enough.”

“Five…five eyes!”

Under the huge shadow, the priest racked his brains to search, and finally came up with a title from the corners of memory: “It claims to be called Five Eyes!”

“Okay, five, eyes.”

The sharp hook knife instantly took the Dragon Snake away, and after randomly writing two words on the bullet, the hook knife rotated one circle and disappeared into Foster’s hand.

And that brass bullet has been filled into the barrel.

Randomly aimed at the sky.

Pull the trigger.

“Goodbye!”

Immediately afterwards, a piercing whistle spouted from the barrel of the gun, and a dazzling golden rays of light spread out its wings and galloped out at a speed that naked eye could hardly reach.

After passing a strange arc from the air, it sank into its face.

After piercing through the endless silt, it came out from the back of the head, but immediately after that, another weird turn suddenly turned and turned back again!

In a flash, all over the sky are almost all tangled and complicated ballistics.

The countless long distances are entangled with each other, as if they have become a mess.

Then, the trajectory of the sky suddenly narrowed to the inside.

Immediately afterwards, a violent scream came to mind from the mud. Dozens of huge eyeballs burst open in an instant,

In the loud noise of the collapse, the huge skulls shattered in layers, and they were scattered one after another!

Just a quick finger.

Only a mutilated outline flew out in horror, unable to believe everything in front of me.

Fear.

“I didn’t die? No, I died four times…”

Foster has put down the gun, and sighs with emotion: “There is one left?”

On his right arm, layers of rune flashed for a moment, forming a solemn and mysterious matrix.

Such exaggerated lethality does not come from the blessing of the shotgun, nor is it used a terrifying bullet, but an ordinary deer hunting bomb.

This tragic ending was doomed as early as the moment the trigger was pulled!

In the path of the divine spirit of inheritance, there are two major branches-the end of the first is Kronos, who has the shadow of the past and the warnings of the future, the end of which is the unity and the ever-changing time, and the end of the other is The earth mother Gaia who conceived everything, raised everything and buried everything.

It’s a pity that Foster doesn’t have either the wisdom of mastering everything or the compassion of all-inclusiveness.

But at the beginning, everyone didn’t know what to use, and which one was convenient to use?

If I knew I could mix a Fourth Order in this life, who wouldn’t choose the most suitable destination?

Regarding this, Foster had long looked away.

Fourth Order is also good.

The hunt that the Fifth Order can hunt, the Fourth Order can also fight, and the waves that Fifth Order can rush, the Fourth Order still rushes. The days are no different. Besides, isn’t it a job that burns a boiler on a submarine normally? What do you care about that many?

In the path of the gods, no matter where the end is going, the Fourth Order is actually the same-it is the Demi-God Titan with the characteristics of both god and hell!

This is not even confined to the twelve titans in the past, but the bloodline and blessings of the three titans based on the combination of the sacrifice and the soul offered by the advanced person.

Among them, the untouchable is the Titan hidden in the unknown, the ancestor of the legendary man, Iapetos. What he bestows is the resistance to hell and the terrifying life force that can survive even in the desperate situation of hell.

apart from this is the part that Foster is most embarrassed to talk about-because the remaining two Titans who have blessed him are all women…

Among them, one is Monie Mosyne, born in memory and history, and the other is Goddess Faber, who is in charge of brilliance and revelation.

Thus, the miracle of memory and history, brilliance and enlightenment are pinned in Foster’s hands.

This is indeed an irreplaceable excellent aid for Abyss archaeology and hell development, but it does not have direct killing.

This situation continued until the Great Grandmaster’s test. After countless attempts, Foster finally combined the power of the two and touched the moment of ‘fate’.

At best, it’s just marginal.

But amidst the infinite variables and terrifying pressure, at the moment Foster was about to collapse, what was left was the insight that was inscribed in the depth of one’s soul.

Don’t delve into it, don’t describe it, and don’t snoop at the same time.

That is a miracle that cannot be cured by Stigma. If it is barely used to describe it, it is the “Shadow of Destruction”, the “Road to End”.

Just like the legendary Destiny Three Goddess cut the thread of the dead.

This is an intuition.

How to lead the enemy to destruction.

Regardless of the curse of the evil door, even Foster himself could not believe the conclusion of the Great Grandmaster—this was a prophecy that belonged to him alone.

Predict the death of the enemy and make the prediction come true.

It looks like aiming and shooting, but the enemy’s fate was already shrouded in the haze of death when the name was engraved with bullets.

Pulling the trigger is the stimulating step, and the bullet is just a medium-responsible for carrying the death of the future to the present.

The final result is death.

When people are the target, the lethality of this blow is terrifying, there is no way to hide, no way to escape.

But if the opponent is not human, this kind of speechless situation will often occur…

Dead, but not completely dead.

More than a half died, but there is still a part alive.

“This is a bit embarrassing.”

Foster scratched his cheeks, some lost self-control.

I don’t know if it should be said that it is a malfunction or bad luck-this crown wearer named Five Eyes is itself a weird monster formed by the fusion of five hell creatures through a secret instrument!

At this moment, when Five Eyes was frightened by the blow and fled, countless bones and corrupt internal organs fell out of the massive amount of silt that kept falling from the air…

Even my own lair can’t even take care of it.

Fleeing desperately.

Foster sighed and took out another bullet from his pocket. This time he didn’t engrave his name on it-a subject who had already died once, how could he die a second time?

Before he finished reloading, mournful scream came from the end of the sky.

In midair, Wuyan’s body trembled violently, slumped and exploded a big hole. Then there was another one.

It seemed that an invisible thing was crushed on his body.

The muddy mud groaned and collapsed continuously.

Disintegrated quickly.

But no matter how he flees and struggles, he can’t get rid of the thin thread entangled on his body-the thread condensed by water vapor, which has already been deeply submerged in his body.

On the other end, it is wrapped around A Fang.

Hell is great, it has no way to escape.

Whenever Huai Shi’s finger taps on Afang’s grip, a shock of terrifying quality from Chalcedony Museum bursts into its body!

One click, two clicks, three clicks!

The thunder is dull, like winter thunder.

What followed was not rain, but endless silt and pollution.

The five-eyed remnant body completely collapsed, and the huge body could no longer be maintained, and a foul rainstorm formed.

Among the countless corpses, only one deformed body with ten arms was pulled by the flying birds that fell, and was thrown back into the settlement of Hundred Eyes at will.

Since then, there has been no more movement.

Only the flames of the furnace burned the clouds to crimson.

The tide echoes.

Recreating Hell from the Cauldron…

When casting began again, everything came to an end in a dull boiling sound.

“It’s almost there.”

For a long time, for a long time, when Huai Shi released A Fang’s grip, there was no sound from the Hundred Eyes settlement.

In the dead silence, no one spoke.

Only the sound of peeling and collapsing sounded.

The elder stared blankly at the walled city that had returned to darkness.

It’s over.

The city defenses that were originally expected to cooperate with large-scale siege equipment and dispatch grayscale assassins, which would be able to open together inside and outside after heavy casualties, have now disappeared.

As if thousands of years have passed in an instant, the ravages of the years have brought rapid collapse and weathering.

The huge gate broke suddenly and fell to the ground, rusting into dust.

In the settlement behind the door, there was only one after another waste water flowing out of it, winding through the ground, and returning to the moat again.

When a burning arrow pierced the darkness and fell into the settlement, it caused the silent huge monster to emerge with a majestic outline, reflecting the cold light.

That is a mountain.

The mountain of steel cast by the crown wearer and countless large groups of distortions!

Countless metal ingots are stacked on top of each other.

Either dull or bright, with different specifications and many different materials. But when they gather in one place, the breath they emit makes all living things feel the trembling from the soul.

Difficult to breathe.

“Now, you can go in.”

Huai Shi looked back and told the creeping believers: “Be quicker, I’m in a hurry.”