Apocalyptic Forecast

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There was a moment of dead silence.

Even the workshop owner can’t believe it.

Perhaps surprised at his arrogance.

So, boasted shamelessly……

a trifling Third Order, even trying to compete with Ruler.

But for some reason, when Huai Shi said this, the workshop owner actually felt a chill involuntarily, as if that damn bitch was standing in front of his own eyes.

But not the same as that damned woman.

She has never been expressionless, even if it is killing and destruction…

But Huai Shi is different. Even in the face of enemy siege, countless deaths occurred right before his eyes, but he still kept that disturbing smile.

The empty fingers clenched slightly.

Without warning, a slender blade emerged from his hand, and along with his movements, the brilliant light gathered here, and the rays of light of Sword Of Virtue burst out.

Torn the eternal night in hell.

Since the nature of the god blessed by Light King has been changed and poured into it, it glows with brilliance and brilliance dozens of times more than in the past, as light as nothing, ascends to the sky, cutting through the eternal cloud and fog.

The dazzling rays of light stung every pair of eyes.

But without waiting for the workshop owner to react, Huai Shi stepped out and the sword fell down!

The factory roared and roared.

In the control room, the workshop owner roared and pulled the lever, causing the vague mouth to spit out countless pale foams. Those sticky foams flew in the air, like one after another rapidly growing barrier The same, absorbing all Elementium, disasters and even hell precipitation, and growing rapidly.

But when the majestic light flashed and passed away, not only the others, but even the workshop owner were stunned.

It’s like an illusion.

No damage at all.

Only the stern sound of the wind seemed to be ridiculed from afar, and the face of the workshop owner instantly turned crimson——

That seemingly terrifying and majestic slash of rays of light is just a look!

looks impressive but is worthless!

“Sorry, I got it wrong.”

Huai Shi smiled apologetically, the phantom of Sword Of Virtue in the right hand dissipated, and then, a sharp blade shot out from the left hand hidden in the waist.

“That’s right.” He said.

Resentment!

The crows’ screams disappeared in a flash. In an instant, resentment penetrated through the bubble defense against Elementium and energy, crossing the almost non-existent distance between each other, and penetrating into the huge face on the front of the fortress. Up.

Amaterasu Sword, 49.9 meters long, is blood red.

Countless crow feather-like textures have emerged from the sharp edge, and even the sound of rubbing against steel is sternly like the neigh of a crow.

Sweep!

Under the blessing of Jiyi·Symphony, it seems that even the sound of the sun boat under your feet is in the body of Huai Shi, and along with him, bursts with infinite power.

The high temperature and shock suddenly burst from Huai Shi’s body, tearing the coat and shirt of his upper body, revealing his arms turned into steel.

Hold the blade tightly.

The power that is comparable to this exaggerated scale burst from both hands, pressing down the blade every inch, like a hot knife through butter, tearing everything obstructed, leaving a new crack on that distorted face .

Staggered like a cross.

The huge mouth that had bitten the sun ship was torn apart by this swift sweep. Immediately after, as Huai Shi turned, the blade whirled like a dancing pedal, contracted and skyrocketed again, and slashed towards the mechanical arm that clamped the sun ship in the workshop.

As a result, the screams never stopped, and a new climax burst out.

After the two giant arms appeared torn like cut marks, the fortress of the workshop was unable to restrain the actions of the sun ship. Under the full power of the terrifying force, even the steel screamed distortedly.

Get out of the cage!

In this way, in front of the huge face that was furious and distorted, the sun boat rose into the air again, riding the ripples of the Netherworld River, and galloping away.

“Don’t think! Don’t think!!!”

The workshop owner roared, the huge body of the fortress quickly turned, the thick arms stretched out, and the stern was firmly grasped. Numerous ropes stretched out from the cracks in the arms, entangled and contracted like activation.

In spite of the artillery attack.

The solar ship suddenly stagnated, and the gallop stopped abruptly again, the keel shook sharply, and the twisted steel made a high-pitched and sharp sound.

At this moment, I can no longer save costs.

Even though the heart is like a knife, but the workshop owner has realized in his heart-it is time to have to bleed heavily.

From the start to the present, even in the process of waiting, this workshop is still in continuous operation and continuously accumulating products.

Plundering, production, dumping.

This is something carved into the instinct of every workshop owner.

It is this endless thirst for profit and the huge profits brought about by monopoly technology that have made the ruler of the hell workshop masters.

In the Peak period, based on the nineteen rulers numbering the first nineteen, countless branch workshops were distributed at different depths, and the supply chain and the business contract between each other were connected to form a Covering a huge production organization from the depth zone to the deep dark zone.

The greater the number, the stronger the power they can exert, even the old-style forces like the hard-shaking of the subjugated nation and the corrupt cult.

Unfortunately, there is never the possibility of harmony between workshop owners.

The more the number gathered in one place, the more benefits and rewards they need. If the external benefits cannot satisfy their greed, then they will begin to internally oppose, sometimes even the war has not yet begun It will eat away at one another.

Therefore, when overwhelming majority, they are scattered in different places, dumping to different hells, plundering huge profits, and then using this profit to strengthen themselves, and then plunder more…

Until I own the entire Abyss.

It should be so.

But just after the last battle of the worlds, the decisive battle with the sea of ​​thunder failed, the situation began to take a turn for the worse.

The severe back stabbing pain caused by the heart of the Everfreezing Furnace has not yet dissipated, and the bitch who had refused their invitation, unexpectedly broke free from her cage.

From then on, life began to be sad…

Once upon a time, they chose to invest generously because of the potential of those who fancy the Japanese. Now, when the woman who disobeyed the rules of production began to take revenge, they once again deeply felt the pain bred by this long-lasting hatred.

In less than half a year, their preparations for a long-term revitalization plan were dead.

NO.14, NO.9, NO.5, among the ten Rulers remaining in the production sequence, three of them were put into the heart of the permafrost furnace, and lost all their property and profits in the eternal torture. .

As a direct supplier and subgroup of NO.14, if NO.77 cannot prove its ability and efficiency in a short period of time, it will be completely merged by NO.1 and lose its independence and trademark. Was forced into bankruptcy and liquidation.

When the time comes, not only the only factory will be forcibly incorporated into the No.1 Yongshi Group, even he himself will become a grid under the terms of loan and debt in the contract It is the NO.1 machine that handles endless reports in the room!

This is its only chance!

The moment he endured the pain of heart twitching and pulled down the red rocker, the huge face above the activated fortress suddenly widened his eyes.

There was one after another hot steam between the mouth and nose, and countless bright red frames had been spilled from the top of the factory along with the high-pitched and passionate music.

From this moment on, the “Hell Shopping Festival” began!

Countless small whispers and high-pitched neighs sounded from the ears of every living creature, and countless preferential measures were repeated endlessly.

‘Full one thousand minus one thousand’,’full eight hundred minus eight hundred’,’a rare opportunity, not to be missed’,’trillion subsidies, direct discounts’,’disaster broadcast’,’buy second-hand mining drafts’ Two get one free’,’silicone wife interest-free installment’,’out-of-print Ruler statue limited appointment’,’now get coupons to participate in the zero-yuan snap-up event’…

Countless strange sounds one after another, disturbing every sensible soul, bringing endless temptations.

As the advertisements for hiding the sky and covering the earth spread out, the cracked mouth on the fortress once again opened to a frightening scale, and countless large and small packages spurted out from the assembly line like a rainstorm!

Clearance deal!

Those cardboard boxes with weird legs and feet gathered into a tide, descending from the sky, and in a flash, the entire deck of the sun ship was covered.

And when the carton package was opened, countless stinking weird bubbles overflowed from it.

Although the contours of countless cause one’s heart to go pit-a-pat are constantly changing, the maliciousness and viciousness in it are hard to conceal. The moment they appeared, they began to corrode the ship’s deck rapidly, connecting with each other and forming The outline between the real and the illusion covered almost half of the solar ship.

If what is preached in countless flyers and advertisements is out of reach and requires exhaustion of all assets and loans to buy luxury dreams, then at this moment, what is produced in the workshop is not A nightmare!

The eternal nightmare extracted from one solidified soul has undergone careful processing and segmentation, and then whitewashed in a beautiful form, bewitching one unlucky ghost to sink into it, until the other party also becomes a product Part of…

There is no need for after-sales, no three-guarantee certificates, and no standard verification. The moment the customer purchases the product, the customer is reduced to a new product.

This is the business rule of hell.

——NO77·Nightmare Workshop!

At this moment, the endless nightmare merged into one in the bubble, forming a weird and huge monster, and began to quickly devour the sun boat.

Under the assimilation of the nightmare, the heavy armor gradually became transparent, and was pulled into the nightmare bit by bit…

On the collapsed deck, Huai Shi could almost imagine Raymond’s screams like prepare for there funeral.

But at this moment, he can no longer deal with the attack and erosion from the workshop owner.

Because of the out-and-out threat, right in front of him.

Falling from the sky!

When the glorious wings slowly gathered, the Dominator slowly lifted his compassionate and bloody face, and lifted the lance and sword in his hand.

Aim at the prey in front of you.

“Giving up resistance, people in the present.” He solemnly declared: “Only in this way can I walk on the altar of our lord with the most complete posture.”

Behind him, countless Hunting Angels turned into dark clouds, pounced from above the sky, and under the encroachment of the workshop owner, began a fierce attack!

The tormented Knights were shrouded in gray mist, which had turned into a torrent, swept toward the broken hull.

Above the Heavens and Under the Earth, all directions.

All are enemies.

They have no way to escape.

In a brief silence, Huai Shi looked around all around, full of curiosity: “Seriously, can the situation be worse?”

As if hearing his expectation and calling, the generous hell fulfilled all the desires for disaster. At this point of despair, Abyss never makes people desperate.

Above the shattered sky, there was a loud roar.

A galloping lightning suddenly appeared.

Along with the smelly and cold aura of the sea breeze and blood, a giant more than three meters tall appeared at the end of the deck. All the Hunting Angel and the tormented Knight that fell on him were burned by the escaped lightning. Become ashes.

That is a skull hunter from the sea of ​​thunder, a twin dwarf blessed by two Rulers, Growth Moon and Dark Tide. Holding a heavy battle axe in his hand, he raised two completely different heads, looking towards all around.

“Who is Huai Shi?”

Even though I asked, those two eyes had locked Huai Shi’s position, staring at his head, full of hunger, thirst and salivation.

“Yes, yes, it’s me.”

In the last silence before the war, Huai Shi raised his hand and curiously asked: “Tentatively, do you have a habit of coming first?

For example—”

He glanced at the dominator in front and the twin dwarfs behind him, and proposed: “——queue?”

At that moment, the two faces of the Master’s Compassion Mask and the Gemini Gnomes showed the same grinning smiles.

The answer is, no!