Apocalyptic Forecast

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Wanting world peace, wanting mankind to unite, wanting a better future or letting justice win forever… Compared to this too extravagant desire, killing something is actually a very simple thing .

Because life is so fragile.

Before arriving at Legendary of Fourth Order Star Yeh, 10000 things are mortals.

No matter what kind of miracle incarnation, what kind of Ascender, once cut the throat and pierce the heart, then death is about to happen.

In other words, if something can be achieved by destroying something, it is far simpler than creating something worthy of longing.

This is the so-called murder.

A shortcut, a universal solution, even if it is not the best option, but it can always solve the urgent needs, so that the bad lost self-control can be calmed down, and a messy incident can be solved simply and neatly.

If you want to be lazy and pursue cost-effectiveness, there is nothing more suitable than this method.

Because of this fire torture frame, referee place, and even trial Magistrate came into being.

From the first day of birth, I worked hard to think about how to clean up, wipe out, and even slaughter heretics in a way that maximizes efficiency.

With 99% sweat and 1% inspiration, tools like’Van Helsing’ were created.

Citing the source code of the Genesis chapter in the holy scripture, and extracting the legend of Vampire, we created this monster that belongs to us, allowing the monster to temporarily exist in the light.

Granted incredible killing skills and irresistible precepts, imposed unforgivable original sin and indelible piety, and finally achieved the great Great Accomplishment and the dark history that cannot be ignored.

“I know your behavior. You are hardworking, stoic, and jealous. You have tested the fake apostles and exposed their masks…”

A hoarse murmur came in the pale mist.

Immediately afterwards, the color of blood burst out, dyeing a haze of red to the lingering white mist.

From the roar of the wolf changer, an erratic silhouette is moving forward, chopping off the knife and axe in his hand, and whispering softly: “I know your behavior, you are just living with a false name, but actually dead… “

Huai Shi stepped forward, feeling the madness and anger burning between his chests, raising his scarlet eyes, sweeping with a short knife, and chopping the front head.

“You have to repent and you have to remember the lessons you have learned and heard before, and you have to obey. If you don’t wake up, I will be like Nightmare, and suddenly come when you don’t expect…”

In this way, preach to the dead.

This is the final holy sermon.

There is no need to deliberately seek, naturally, as if there is no breath.

Obviously a cold-blooded creature, but under the intensification of silver, the surging blood seemed to boil, igniting, burning, and walking through the mist of death to create more death.

With the wolf howling, more and more wolf changers gathered and rushed into the mist. But Lei Feizhou stumbled back, struggling to pull out the arrow nailed to his neck.

I don’t know if it’s severe pain or abhorrence.

But even if the arrow was pulled out, the wound had not healed as expected, and there was no pain, only cold numbness-completely necrotic.

This is the lethality that even the man-wolf inheriting the divine Bloodline cannot be repaired.

“What a poison!”

“It’s chocolate.”

Someone looked at his faint wolf face and whispered in his ear, “I smeared chocolate on the knife.”

Lei Feizhou turned his head in horror, but he saw the black shadow hung upside down on the ceiling ignoring the gravity, and the axe that was lifted towards his face from bottom to top.

Dark green’s axe blade, refreshing sweet fragrance.

Lei Feizhou subconsciously leaned back.

Immediately afterwards, Iron and skeleton collided, and there was a spark.

The cracks were staggered, and a sign of an inverted cross was cut out from Lei Feizhou’s face, and blood spewed out.

Before he could react, the shadow of black swung his short knife from midair and penetrated into the heart of Lei Feizhou. As the wrist twisted, the roar that was brewing in it was torn.

Those blood-stained eyes again appeared in front of Lei Feizhou, with a burning fire light.

The roar of wind finally lifted from Huai Shi’s hands.

Lifting the heavy axe to the top of his head, he fell towards Lei Feizhou’s face again!

At the last moment, Lei Feizhou only had time to crush the talisman on his neck.

collapse!

The blade of the axe rubbed between the dark five fingers.

Blocked!

Sharp nails popped out of Lei Feizhou’s fingers, and instantly became blade-like black, and the torn palms also instantly grew new skeletons, flesh, and dark hair.

With the hoarse long roar, Lei Feizhou’s body was lifted up and down, and the skeleton of the head made a steel twisted sound, the nose bones were extended, and the eye sockets were deep.

In an instant, the essence of man-wolf was revealed under the disguise.

Between the strands of hair entangled, suddenly a faint lightning burst, but just waved his hand, leaving a dazzling mark in the air, tearing the obstruction of the deck, like thin paper.

The narrow room fell apart in an instant, and even the mist of silver was blown away in the gust of wind caused by thunder and lightning, revealing the blood and debris of the devastation.

The other hand, which was several times thicker, was screaming at Huai Shi’s face!

The fist wrapped around the lightning hit the handle of the axe, struck Huai Shi away, hit the wall, and almost knocked him out of the cabin and threw it into the sea.

Feeling the numbness from his arms, Huai Shi gasped violently, lifts the head, and stared at the unrecognizable Lei Feizhou: “This dress is good, you should take it out early.”

The wolf-shaped face twisted more and more.

Obviously, this state is not something he can use casually.

The limited gifts of the gods never allow servants to squander profligately.

But once it is taken out, it is enough to control the situation.

Now, with his roar, the coyote in the hallway tore the wall and rushed into the cabin, which has completely surrounded the place, and the mist that was used to hide has disappeared.

Lei Feizhou sneered: “I have to say, you missed the last chance to escape.”

“You made a mistake.”

Huai Shi reapplied the highly toxic sword oil on the sword and axe, and calmly replied: “I never thought of running away.”

Lei Feizhou froze for a moment, and immediately, unable to bear mocking smile:

“Just for an NPC?”

An NPC?

Is it just NPC?

Huai Shi looked down and looked at the blood-stained dictionary in his arms, but did not answer.

He actually has a lot of things to say and wants to tell the Inspecting Official behind Lei Feizhou: Many people like you, after becoming Ascender, treat everything as a luxury game… even if we don’t not all survive In the game.

They will mess everything up with no scruples and respect, wantonly, leave the ground messy, and then hehe to you, relax, this is just a game, I do not at all intend to hurt you, just You are just an NPC.

But for those who died as a result, this is not a game.

Death is real, cruel and sad, disgusting. No matter how many times the experience will not change.

It should not be something that can be smoothed out with a light excuse and reason.

But in the final analysis, it makes no sense to say that.

Weak language alone can never convince anyone-otherwise why there will be a trial court, and why would Van Vansing this thing be created?

Somehow, Huai Shi suddenly remembered the village in the record again.

There are also the dead old men, women, and children—the rickets who lost their temperature lie in the pool of blood, and their empty eyes reflect the barren world.

They died silently in an insignificant fight 60 years ago, like weeds.

No one knows, no one remembers.

Except for Huai Shi himself.

So he clenched his knife and axe and replied softly: “Yes, just for an NPC.”

“I now believe what Yin Yan said, you really are not Ai Qing…” The Inspecting Official behind Lei Feizhou sneered: “At least, she will not be as stupid as you.”

“Really? You probably didn’t see her when she was angry?”

Huai Shi gazed calmly at man-wolf, and across a lot of wolf-like runaways, told him: “But no matter what, I have to thank you.”

Thank you for reminding me again-how powerless I am that I can’t even save an NPC.

At that moment, the knife and the axe collided in Huai Shi’s hands, and Demon Hunter raised the scarlet’s eye pupil, grinned, and showed the same brutal canine teeth to the wild beasts.

“–Come!”

He took a step forward.

From the burst of sparks, the sound of steel chirping sounded, and the sword chopped!

The tight bowstring broke at this moment.

The short-lived calm was broken, as if the ice had broken, and a turbulent wave burst out in the roar.

In the roar of the Wolf Wolf, blood spewed out from under the edge of the axe, staining the pale face. He stepped out of the 2nd Step and moved forward from the surging out of control!

Regardless of the ripped tear in the back, Huai Shi lifted the axe and cut it again!

The bones and flesh collapsed, and the broken head and limbs flew into the air. Immediately thereafter, the short knife thrust forward, penetrated into the throat, and swung horizontally, and a bloody color was swayed.

Countless blue purple’s fine broken blood vessels emerge from the neck and extend upwards, covering Huai Shi’s face like layers of spider silk.

The plasma mixed with silver and various alchemy agents has already been injected into the pulse from the needle under the cuff, bringing him endless pain and strength.

It’s like drinking thrush to quench thirst.

But consciousness became extremely calm, like ice iron thrown into the deep sea.

The knife and axe swayed in his hands, drawing a complicated arc, and sketching the bleeding traces in a fleeting moment.

Huai Shi raised his hand and shot the last crossbow arrow behind him, ignoring the guy who was nailed to the wall, but opened his mouth, crushing the throat of a wolf changer, sucking the blood representing life, and tearing his The throat made a fatal blow with an axe blade.

The Wolfsbane mixed in the blood flowed into his body, but was killed by the toxin in his blood.

He is moving forward.

Roaring from the siege of blood and death.