Apocalyptic Forecast

The center axis of the month was raised again, and the shadow of emptiness of death enveloped the battlefield.

In such a short interval, even the firelight caused by countless mass bombs has not yet risen to the sky, and once again, began to charge.

In the distance, in the spreading waves, a wisp of dust had already blown towards the place where the country was subjugated, and landed on the tile edge, polluting the gorgeous glow.

So, it's outrageous!

"presumptuous!"

Lü Lingqing roared in anger, almost overturning the table, unable to restrain his anger.

But the top priority is not to vent his anger, but how to solve the celestial weapon that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Such a huge existence, even if it is moved even by the slightest, the material resources and processes required are already astonishingly cumbersome, and there is no way to hide it. But even if that weapon was already in sight, the Minister of Propaganda could not even send back a piece of information from the intelligence office! ?

Simply shameful.

Even if he himself understands, this is nothing but anger at a time of powerlessness.

The turbid current that engulfed the entire abyss and covered the present situation not only submerged the entire present situation, but also allowed the present situation to mobilize resources it had never had before, completely locking the inside and outside.

The deep turbulent currents and Origin Quality waves caused by the collision between the three major blockades and the abyss turbidity currents also completely cut off all fragile communications.

A turbid current, like a shady curtain, completely isolated both sides.

In the dark, it is difficult to spy on each other's whereabouts.

And among the many beings in the abyss, apart from the Golden Dawn before it was hit hard, the only one who has the opportunity to understand this... I am afraid that only the piper who created all this with his own hands!

But he never spoke.

Nothing was said.

Just smile.

Such a malicious person pushed both the present and the abyss on the same scale, skillfully spread disputes, and after intensifying the situation to the extreme, he sat on the sidelines, admiring the war and the fighting, slapping his hands and laughing, or pretending to bemoan.

That's what the madman likes to do.

Because of this, even the White Snake, who had had to receive the piper's favor, was reluctant to have any communication with him easily.

He can always come up with chips that are irresistible...

Even knowing that there is poison in it.

Up to now, Lü Lingqing, who was in charge of the main force of the subjugated country, had no time to resent the concealment of the piper.

"Please White Snake immediately ask Your Majesty to launch the Li Palace!"

He solemnly reported: "It's too late to be in danger!"

In an instant, the gloomy face of the white snake appeared in the projection: "Law Ling, this is the imperial front, do you know what you are talking about?!"

Relentlessly, he reprimanded: "The main body of the Li Palace has not yet completed its ascent. If something happens, do you dare to work [Sacrament]?"

Lü Lingqing bowed his head, but did not accept the protection from the white snake, but took off his crown, "This disrespect is an unforgivable sin, and I am willing to bear the consequences.

It's just that the time is right, and I only hope that your Majesty will come down to the Holy Inquisition. "

"Arrogant!" The white snake roared.

"It's okay."

A pleasant voice sounded from the side: "It's just a dilapidated house on the left and right. What if the lawmaker needs to demolish it?

I'm ready. "

On the throne, the lord of the subjugated country held his chin, and looked at the battlefield in a leisurely manner. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be looking forward to it: "Lv Lingqing, do you still need me to help?"

"I dare not."

As if struck by lightning, Lü Lingqing fell to the ground.

"Tsk." The King of Blight shook his head regretfully and sighed: "It's really boring - although it's more enlightened than the old-fashioned White Snake, it's limited... No wonder they never call you to drink."

"His Majesty-"

Lü Lingqing lost his voice, his expression twitching.

For a while, he didn't even know whether it was his anxiety about the situation, the shame of being rude, or the shame after being teased.

Or, the urge to vomit blood of the same white snake.

But at this time, are you still in the mood to joke?

"Everything I said, don't be too old-fashioned. You are always so stubborn in the crux of the matter, and you can't complain about being played by that guy in the applause.

Freaks like the Piper are inherently unreliable, and the moment you set expectations for him, you've already lost. "

The King of Withering waved his hand indifferently: "This is the end of the matter, if you want to try, just let go and do it, don't worry, you can do what you want.

I think about it, for the time being, I will allow you to rule over the power of subjugation. "

He said, "Let me see how far you can do it."

In this way, the supreme power was put into the hands of the vassals in an understatement.

In the sudden silence, White Snake's complexion changed suddenly, he was about to speak, but in the eyes above the imperial steps, it was finally silent.

"minister…"

Lu Lingqing's eyes widened in disbelief.

Lips trembling.

speechless.

"Didn't you say that time is precious? Don't have to say more if it's superfluous."

The emperor paused for a moment, and his smile became more and more pleasant: "Whether it is asking for guilt or taking credit, I will leave it to the future banquet."

"minister…"

The Master of Law kowtowed. Already, grateful.

Resisting the urge to cry, he solemnly promised: "I will live up to your majesty's expectations!"

At that moment, what rose from the abyss was the Origin Quality glow that dyed everything in scarlet blood, and illuminated everything pale.

That is exile.

The blood of the subjugated country is rushing, rising from the darkness, gathering, wrapping around hell, around the Li Palace, and faintly outlines the huge figure on the throne overlooking everything.

Fill the world.

Driven by the infinite secret ritual, the shadow of the emptiness of the emperor slowly raised a finger, pointed it forward, and squandered the terrifying turbulence that almost burned most of the battlefield.

The palace roared and burst into a gap.

The territory of the subjugated country is all over the abyss, the city of the subjugated country, and the hells are everywhere - this is the unparalleled achievement of all generations, and the miracle that spans infinite time.

This is the terrifying weight that foreign objects can't bear even if they have exhausted their material resources and ingenuity.

Even if the main body of the Li Palace is not yet complete.

Even if the power gathered at this moment is not enough, it is just a hasty dispatch...

Now, after a few epochs, the authority that is large enough to hold the entire abyss in his hands has risen again under the emperor's will!

Towards the present situation, gushing!

In the terrifying flash of light that illuminated the eternal darkness, the huge protection that shrouded the moon surface shattered, leaving scorch marks running through on the unfolding moon surface, and the blood color spread.

The terrifying shock spread, reciprocating from the huge celestial body, leaving layers of cracks.

In the command room, countless alarms went off.

In the chaos, Ah He was still sitting in his position, like a rock, unshakable: "Don't worry, don't stop."

"Go on," she said.

As a result, countless flashes of light continued to converge on the mid-axis of the moon.

But in the midst of the earth-shattering loud noise, the second flash of light has risen again from the Li Palace, and mercilessly descended to destruction.

After the disintegrating frame and protection, the huge crust peeled off, lost in deep space, and flew away. The astral frame and complicated structure cast by a large piece of steel are exposed, sparks burst, and flames spread.

And the glow that keeps converging on the mid-axis of the moon continues!

Until the third flash of destruction rose from the palace, the person in charge of the moon was pale, gritted his teeth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it.

Just roared and issued the final order: "Don't stop, continue!"

At that moment, before the stream of light that rushed towards the face, there was a huge silhouette that slowly rose.

Hell Fortress Horus!

At this moment, the city of dusk created by the miracle unfolded its invisible wings, soaring from the sky, rising, and slowly approaching the orbit of the subjugation bombardment.

The burning sun wheel rose slowly from it.

Like moths to a fire.

It made everyone stunned in place.

Even Yegor couldn't believe it.

As early as the moment when Russell was regarded as an opponent, the information and trends of the entire Heavenly Kingdom genealogy had been put into his observation and understanding - apart from its creator and Russell, I am afraid that few people can be like him. Learn about the existence of Hell Fortress.

Therefore, it is also clearer that it is not a combat weapon and an instrument of destruction.

Rather, save the seeds of the future.

Like the Land of Nothing at the Golden Dawn and the Holy See of the Gospel in the Bliss.

A moving hell, an extrajudicial place that does not belong to the jurisdiction of the present, a place created by the celestial genealogy for itself.

The foundation for the future of the Utopia.

The value it creates is more important than its destructive power, and its future is more important than the present.

"…"

In a brief stupor, he turned back subconsciously and looked beside him: "This is... what do you mean?"

Russell remained calm.

"In fact, you are right in saying, 'This world cannot be saved only by an ideal country'—" the old man continued, "But that doesn't mean we can stand by and watch."

He glanced at Yegor and told him:

"Give it back to you."

Even the slightest favor is completely unwilling to owe it.

The giver is also not allowed to refuse.

This is the only remaining dignity of the Utopia before ruling the situation.

At that moment, when Huai Shi raised his arms again, the Heavenly Prison fortress roared, and under the dispatch and urging of Dongjun, the endless Styx was calling and rushing.

It swept the entire sky, with countless phases unfolding, intertwined with chaotic depths, forming a turbulent flow. Occupying above the fortress of the Heavenly Prison in the middle of the sky, it suddenly burned to crimson.

Countless heavy structures peeled off from it, fell to the ground, and melted into molten iron in mid-air, showing strands of fine flashes like falling stars.

It was not the destruction of the power of subjugation, but the result of the excessive heat unleashed in the roar of Beelzebub,

Against the incoming glow, the Heavenly Prison Fortress shook violently, rising inch by inch.

Difficult and turbulent, unsustainable!

The ear-piercing cracking sound reverberated continuously above the sky, and the sharp hissing of the steel twist continued to spread. In just a momentary collision, the huge Heavenly Prison Fortress was in the rising smoke, repelled by the torrent, and bounced back. open!

One after another cracks emerged from the huge city tower, and were blocked by the iron light of Huai Shi, forcibly keeping it intact.

And with all the power of the Heavenly Kingdom genealogy at the moment, there is no way to stop this power of subjugation from moving forward.

However, there is no need to do more.

All you need to do is let that share of destruction be shifted... an insignificant inch!

So, missing the slightest, a thousand miles wrong!

Just as Lu Lingqing's roar, the deviated turbulent flow had been lost from the original trajectory, rubbed the edge of the moon, cut a straight gap from the originally round celestial body, and flew towards the present.

In the end, under the layers of the border defense front, it was silently shared and eliminated by the entire world.

Snapped!

The sound of breaking sounded from Lü Lingqing's hands.

"Ha, did that guy Russell give you another shot?"

In the command room of the central axis of the moon, Ahe couldn't help laughing, and he could almost imagine the faces of many people in the authority, but that had nothing to do with her.

Now, the most important thing, only this is left...

she says:

"-emission!"

On the central axis of the moon, the glow is thin and rising!

"Hold me up!"

Lü Lingqing's face was ashen, and regardless of the cracks in his soul cracked under the ravages of this subjugation of the country, he released all the power without hesitation.

The blood is like a curtain, and it rises heavily.

Blocked before leaving the palace.

Defend the Emperor!

But at this moment, the king of **** on the throne didn't speak, just remained silent and sighed regretfully.

I don't care that I might be locked by the enemy, and it is at stake.

I ignored the cry and urging of the white snake.

However, he picked up the wine glass again and faced the present situation.

Towards the moon, the commander who planned all this behind the scenes.

"Although I don't know what kind of sages and heroes they are, if they can meet, I will not lose this cup."

The Withered King raised his head and drank it all.

Let that ray of light cross the sky, pass over the Li Palace, and sink into the abyss again... It passed the entire battlefield and fell into the eternal darkness.

Then, in that darkness, the flashes of thousands of suns ignited.

Dead silence.

In the camp of the Chinese army, Lü Lingqing was sluggish.

The central axis of the moon fired a cannon, but it did not aim at all the targets on the battlefield, and even dismissed Li Gong, the throne was not in danger of being shaken...

It should have been a great deed, but Lü Lingqing, who had reacted, was stunned.

just reacted.

He has just made the worst choice—

And what led to all this was actually his proud loyalty!

Now, the most important strategic goal for the current situation has never been the subjugation of the country, nor the sea of ​​thunder, not to mention the two kings, the King of Blight and the King of Thunder.

Their enemy is the entire abyss.

To be precise, it was the one that triggered the awakening and rising of countless rulers, leading to the battle of the worlds...

Deep tide!

At this moment, the result carefully crafted by the Survival Institute, the work that was improved after the experiment was completed on the rancher not long ago-[Omega-type deep annihilation generator], driven by the central axis of the moon, finally completely Excited, and fell into the bottom of the entire abyss.

In that sea of ​​chaos and nothingness, it exploded completely!

The turbulent blowout from the depths turned into an unexpected turbulent flow of terror, which quickly swept through everything!

Therefore, after the turbidity current, the deep tide, which had been completely overdrawn, ushered in unprecedented chaos at that moment.

Trapped, stagnant!

However, the central axis of the moon did not stop, and even, without any buffer, fired again!

In the loud noise that shook the abyss, he threw a deadly dagger into the darkness again and again, stabbing the entire abyss!

When each ray of light exploded in the abyss, it caused layers of turbulence. Massive hells collided in one place under the impetus of turbulent currents, cracking gaps.

Or, simply within the scope of annihilation, completely turned into nothingness!

With the shelling of the mid-month axis, just like the results of the tens of thousands of simulations carried out by the Institute of Survival, unprecedented changes have occurred in the deep tide.

It ran wildly, setting off an unknown number of hells rising and falling, and finally, the signs of decline could no longer be concealed.

They are pulling money from the bottom of the pot!

After the piper, he stepped on the cycle of the abyss again, causing the deep tide that had already been thrown to speed up to dry up, ending all this in advance!

And now, when the six-degree flash is gone.

The central axis of the moon completely cracked, dissolved, and fell off the moon, ushering in the end.

Or rather, you're done.

In the distance, in the abyss, came the last hollow echo.

The tyrannical and surging deep tide gradually wilted as if its spine had been pulled away.

Exhaustion is about to begin.

Even if compared to the size of the entire abyss, it would seem extremely long, but the result of the battle of the worlds has already settled at this moment.

"It seems that this time I am afraid that it will be unsuccessful again..."

At the highest point of the Li Palace, the King of Withering put down his glass regretfully: "The third expedition has not yet won the opponent, and it is rare to see the history of the subjugation of the country.

It should be said, is it worthy of the current situation? "

In the dead silence, all the subjects bowed their heads and no one responded.

No one even dared to speak.

It's just that, silently tasting this shame, it's hard to swallow.

Until the Wither King spoke again: "Qing Tiangong."

"The minister is here."

In the corner of the hall, the strange figure stood up, holding a huge head that did not match his body at all, and moved forward cautiously, for fear that his ugly appearance would stain the sight of the Supreme King.

"Did you see it?" The Blight King stretched out his hand and pointed to the moon covered in lava and ash: "That's what defeated us. Don't be compared next time."

"Sir, I am ashamed."

Tiangongqing bowed in awe.

"Then, White Snake, go prepare to withdraw, don't forget to pick up your uncle, or it will be terrible for the old man to get angry.

By the way, tell that guy under the law - although the defeat in this battle is not his fault, but the punishment is inevitable. "

The King of Withering thought for a while, and suddenly smiled playfully: "When I look back at the banquet, when my uncle is looking for his Qingjun side, I will not persuade him to fight."

Under the imperial steps, the white snake was shocked, hesitated, and opened his mouth again.

But the emperor didn't give him a chance to speak, he just waved his hand and turned to leave, leaving a final sigh: "What kind of people will stop us next time we come?"

He sighed and was already looking forward to it.

In the abyss, is there any more precious pleasure than this?

On the other side of the battlefield, on the throne of the Maharaja, the giant who filled the heavens and the earth did not speak.

Even, did not pay attention to the victory or defeat of the war.

Just staring at the corner of the battlefield calmly.

Through the obstacles of mountains and rifts, witness the end of the duel.

There are also those two rising up, as if the light of the storm that will burn up all the darkness!

"Your Majesty..."

The priest trembled and knelt down to report, but the giant turned a deaf ear.

Just, regretfully sigh.

"What a pity."

Lei Ting sighed with emotion, and patted the throne made of the bones of the king of **** under him: "Limited to this honorable position, I have no chance of being with such a powerful enemy...

In addition to the Utopia that defeated Ashes last time, is there such an opponent in this situation? "

He looked back.

At that moment, the sound of the blade breaking rang out in front of the giant of the sea.

Above the scorched earth, the blood-soaked soldier knelt down on one knee, unable to support this huge body. After countless scars that can be seen deep in the bones, there are cracks all over the bones like cast iron.

On the dissolved face, the bones were exposed, and the bloodshot pupils gradually dimmed.

In his hands, the two giant swords that open up mountains and oceans are already full of gaps.

[Tai A] and [Ding Qin], the sword of the former emperor of the Eastern Xia Dynasty was completely exhausted, broken into several pieces, and turned into scattered iron light.

Disappear.

In the dead silence, only the flying ash rose from the remains of the giant of the sea, flew away, and returned to the abyss.

In the end, only the severed head fell to the ground like a mountain.

There was a faint smile on the broken face.

so pleasant.

In the past, the giant who stood between the heavens and the earth, when he passed away, was so peaceful and quiet, like a phantom, incredible.

In the long silence, Chu Hai stared at the face of the giant of the sea, opened his mouth to speak several times, but in the end, only a long, tired sigh was left.

There is no joy or happiness, only regret and regret.

"Did you see it, Xiaoqing?"

Chu Hai looked back and stared at the place where Gou Chen died: "It turns out that when the giant dies, it will also turn into ashes."

No one spoke.

I can't see the smiling face of the past.

Only the wind blows from afar, as if to bring a response from the deceased.

In the realm of reality, cheers and shouts rose, like a sea tide, gradually coming.

At this moment, the darkness dissipated from the sky above.

From the dazzling brilliance of the distant realm, everything has been illuminated again, the sky and the earth are bright, just like the kingdom of heaven, announcing the arrival of victory.

And then... it finally lit up, those strange sights hidden in the darkness!

All the voices fell into dullness.

All joy vanished.

It is a root, a strip, a road, innumerable, overwhelming, countless scarlet threads!

From nowhere, and from nowhere.

Not sure when it started happening.

In this not-so-short period of time, invisible and skillful hands were spinning and weaving in the abyss, striving for perfection to create their own creations.

In the end, following the rush of turbidity, with this darkness as a cover, it almost completely enveloped the entire battlefield, and even wrapped around the current situation!

And now, with the dancing of those lines, a hoarse hum finally sounded from the void.

So playful, and so happy.

Destruction Element - Piper!

"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha, so it is, is it so?"

Above the Li Palace, the Withered King who had turned away and left slowly raised his head, in confusion, he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Does that guy who hides his head and shows his tail also dare to stand on the stage one day?

In order to achieve his own goals, he would not hesitate to use all…”

In this way, without hesitation, I offered applause and admiration to the clown who was so contemptuous of the past:

"Indeed, the ambition is commendable!"

At this moment, whether it is the present situation or the abyss, all eyes are involuntarily looking at the place where countless scarlet lines converge.

In addition to the darkness that quickly faded with the decay of the tides, there was a huge shadow that shrouded the entire reality at some point in time!

"what is that?"

Yegor's voice trembled, extremely dry, unwilling to face the nightmare that quietly emerged after the phantom of victory.

Even if it is, it is already well known.

The entity formed in the chaos of all the collapsed hells, the wreckage formed by countless past realms, the incarnation of all tangible dead things in the abyss...

—Mother of Stones!

Now, even the most common people's imagination can't touch the edge, and the quality is enough to compare with the dozens of realities combined.

Countless blood turned into threads, chains, and cables, wrapped around the present and the body of the Mother of Stone, and finally, gathered at the piper's fingertips.

"Huh? Was it revealed so quickly?"

The faceless jester master seemed stunned, sighed and nodded, "I understand, this is the so-called [mechanical serenity] in the present situation, right?

Plans that should be extremely smooth are always setbacks and omissions in various unexpected accidents. Because there is no love, because there is no heart, the great plan of the evil people to control the world or destroy everything will always end up in the hands of the protagonist because of messy accidents.

Hahaha, this is the beauty of fate..."

The piper's side, witnessing all this, was already pale and sweating profusely. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"These…"

He looked at the silk thread in the piper's hand, swallowed, and asked dryly, "What exactly are these?"

"This? Well, this is what I call [bonds], Tiancheng!"

The piper laughed, pulling countless threads of silk, and proudly showing his followers: "Look, we're creating bonds, aren't we?

We've been creating, more bonds, haha, hahahahaha..."

In the frantic laughter, with the dragging of his fingers, countless blood-colored threads danced lightly between the abyss - named death, named hatred, named despair and pain...

From the day the War of the Worlds began, under the guidance of the Piper, all killings and deaths were sacrifices for it. All decay and destruction are sacrifices for it.

In the end, with the sacrifice of countless lives, even the illusory fate, manifested in the hands of the piper in this way—this is the unbreakable connection between the present and the abyss, with countless deaths and lives. Weaving chains!

From the beginning, it will only lead to destruction, fetters!

"Look, my friends, the bond of blood connects us!"

The piper raised his hands, cheered, exclaimed, danced with joy, and said, "Now, we are one!"

The time for the end has come, and the trumpet of the curtain has sounded—

Those boring and long boring stories should be over!

Let's sing songs, hold hands, heart to heart, hate each other, kill each other, and fall into **** together...

Or, to die!

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Countdown to Existing Destruction—[37:41]

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