Apocalyptic Forecast

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At that moment, the sound of breaking sounded, and then, the wind screamed.

As he punched his fist, his right arm suddenly swelled, and those beating muscles were magnified as if they were inflated. In the blink of an eye, countless knotted muscles magnified his arm almost several times, revealing a near-deformed grim gesture.

With Huai Shi's dodge, the punch hit the ground, and the whole square suddenly shocked.

It seems like the strikes of war chariot guns.

Is this the change brought about by Red Glove's previous fear under the record of the supervisor, or something else?

Huai Shi has no interest in understood. It is not one or two times that he died in the form of an instructor.

Bullets, firearms and explosives have no effect at all.

It's as if Nightmare is in a nightmare.

In the memory of Red Glove, the instructor who cruelly forged him into a weapon was almost a symbol of invincibility. The power was artificially amplified, like a monster.

If it weren’t for Red Glove, it’s impossible to be sure that the instructor was just an ordinary person. Huai Shi guessed that the instructor’s change at this moment might be a change of shape, with bat wings and goat horns.

10000 Fortunately, it is just this kind of change, which is not too exaggerated for Huai Shi--

He reached out and stained the blood on the ground.

Trapping Hand!

This is the first time he has tried this newly acquired technique in his records.

As the flame of Elementium rises from the fingertips, the blood is disturbed almost like boiling, and continuously grayish breath evaporates from it.

I don't know how many people's corpses and Disastrous Dust rise like thick fog in the blood, covering the whole square.

Although I don’t know why my soul was named [Trapping Hand] by White Silver Sea, its essence Huai Shi is clear and clear, and it is a relatively rare type of transformation among various categories, and it is Across two major lines of spirituality and matter.

The scope is Elementium and Iron.

In other words, he can build a bridge between Elementium, which represents the foundation of the soul, and iron, which is the most widespread in the matter, to achieve any transformation between the two.

It can be said that it is widely used.

That invisible axe was Huai Shi's weapon that was born when he deposited the uneasiness and killing intent he had accumulated over the past seven years with Elementium to transform it into iron.

Now, based on the Trapping Hand, Huai Shi is once again trying to transform the dissipated Elementium from the outside world.

As a result, countless finely rusted iron sand that broke into naked eyes rose from the blood.

That is the essence of destruction.

Disastrous Dust condensed by death.

With the dry wind and dust, they are pinned in the pungent smell of blood and smoky smoke, which rises rapidly and diffuses instantly.

Give all despair and pain to everything equally.

At that moment, hoarse roar and roar came from the dark mist, and the hurricane roared, but it couldn't blow away the mist between Elementium and matter, a fierce black shadow ran toward Huai Shi, a punch Boom down!

Huai Shi dodges sideways, the dagger in the right hand swings sideways, leaving a tragic scar on the huge deformed arm, and then, the dagger is turned and pierced towards the instructor's neck!

collapse!

The dagger fell into his raised arm and collided with the bone, the sound was like steel and steel colliding.

Feeling like ominous beast, he breathed heavily in the chest of the instructor. The gasp of such a violent force caused him to inhale the Disastrous Dust in the air within the body, so he was stimulated by pain and despair Below, the anger became more and more crazy.

Like a wild beast.

"How is it, how do you feel the despair you created by yourself?" Huai Shi clenched his saber tightly, staring at his face across the deformed arm.

Smile mocked.

"--I'm used to it, how about you?"

Bang!

The huge arm swept across, and even a low roar that knocked down the air. The hurricane almost blew Huai Shi out of a distance of 3 steps, but then Huai Shi again rushed towards the instructor of the original battlefield.

The grin is grim.

He felt like he was drunk.

It was as if at the same time he felt a deep trance and was sober at the same time, and immediately afterwards, he felt a frenzy.

That is some kind of hard to describe freedom.

It was like the release ushered in after extreme anger.

As he breathed, he entrapped Disastrous Dust in the air, inhaled the pain of the dead, and fuse them with their despair.

It seems to be combined with countless deaths.

He became one of the records from the recorder and the recorded.

He can feel the pain caused by the countless deaths at the same time, and he is also immersed in the despair that died in the massacre.

It is as if the souls of those people stood here with him.

So, those nihilistic deaths turned into flames, boiling between his chests, mixing his anger, after his unwillingness and his will, turned into inexplicable impulses, erupting from the inside out, turning him Engulfed, urged him to face his opponent, to bring down the punishment, and bring real death!

So, under the grip of the Trapping Hand, that gray flame rose from the rise of the blade-it was a much darker and paler color than Disastrous Dust, which was tempered and revived again from countless despair and pain Pure things extracted and sublimated again.

Pure poison.

That was the poison captured from the self-death record, the death condensed by the extremely condensed Disastrous Dust, although it has no lethal effect on the body, but once contaminated, it will undoubtedly be the spiritual belt of the victim. There is no false suffering of death, as Huai Shi has experienced countless times.

At that moment, the handwriting on Book Of Destiny changed quietly, not only the rapidly rising level [Military Boxing], but also the new branch emerged quietly under the introduction of the soul of [Trapping Hand], that was enough to be used by it Recognized soul application.

——【Heart Poison】!

"Yes, that's it, go to Blood For Blood, A Tooth For A Tooth!"

The crow stared at the crazy young man in the record, and seemed to laugh happily: "Go to represent death, and take revenge on the wild beast in this dark canyon!

This is your destiny, Huai Shi, the last guardian of heaven..."

At that moment, Huai Shi's dagger fell.

The deformed instructor roared in pain, hitting his huge arm, as if breaking the left arm that Huai Shi could not have felt. He didn't shake at all, still stepping forward almost obsessively, looking closely at the twisted face.

The dark eyes were filled with pure darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the saber fell again!

collapse!

Obviously it is a light saber. Under the control of Trapping Hand, a heavy sky-splitting sound was issued when it was cut off, as if it were a heavy axe.

An incredible weight emerged from it. With Huai Shi's swaying, the enemy's tendon was cut off again and again, and the flesh was split.

The skeleton's broken sound is like a firewood broken under the giant axe.

The instructor growled, clenched his fists, huge 5 fingers spread, and grabbed his face, but the next moment, as the saber chopped, the iron-colored palm was cut off between the index finger and the ring finger. .

It became 2 cuts.

The blade was deeply wedged in his wrist.

In violent pain, he saw Huai Shi took a deep breath, and then, roar, forward!

Thunder burst!

As the saber suddenly shattered, the fire of Elementium emerged from it, turning into the outline of a sharp blade, inch by inch, like a hot knife through butter, destructively dividing the whole arm from the middle Even 2 ends!

Immediately afterwards, the burning dagger was raised again and cut down!

The deformed arm fell to the ground from the instructor's shoulder, and the blood spewed out of the crack, and fell on the square where the blood was scattered countless times.

Together with those painful old man, desperate woman, ignorant child, and their blood, they turned into the same dim dim color above the wasteland.

The instructor pushed him hard, but could not hold his body, staggering back, and fell to the ground.

But Huai Shi was moving forward, panting, staggering across body after body, walking in front of a pair of godless eyes, leaving the red outline in their lost fascination.

"Thanks to you, I finally figured out one thing--"

He whispered softly, suddenly raised his foot, stepped on the chest of the instructor, repressed him to the ground, and let him struggle in vain.

Finally, he raised the dagger and pointed it at his neck.

"The reason why I chose to be Ascender--"

As if saying goodbye, Huai Shi stared solemnly at the twisted face and told him word by word:

"-- Just to cut off your bastard's head!"

At that moment, as the blade fell, a deep crack was left on the ground.

Blood spewed out of the neck of the headless corpse and poured into the dry wasteland along the rift, bringing a rare infiltration to this dead land, leaving a trace of waiting for the next year to bloom Of extravagance.

Then, Huai Shi saw the entire world shake.

10000 things are broken.

He sank into the darkness, and soon, he woke up from the chair again, only to feel that he was sweating like pulp, and the whole person was collapsed, uncomfortable.

But somehow, the heart felt calm and contented.

It's as if you've been rewarded from that false revenge.

"Congratulations on breaking through."

The crow stood on the table, looking at his touch, "Can you get anything, Huai Shi?"

"..."

Huai Shi was silent and did not know how to answer.

After all, he couldn't do anything. That's not salvation, nor vengeance.

Perhaps as early as a dozen years ago, it was all over. What he did was just watching the original plot, tearing the original work, and writing a fan.

What can you get?

After a moment of contemplation, he laughed softly:

"A dream, at least beginning and ending..."

With that, he supported the table and slowly stood up. When he saw the dagger that he had placed on the table, he took up to bear, picked it up twice in his hand, and threw it back on the table.

"As for the rest, it's the Easter Egg to talk about comfort..."

After all, he wasn't looking at the others, and turned and walked upstairs.

After a long day, he felt dizzy and black before his eyes, and he was about to die.

Nothing in this world will be better than a complete lethargy.

If so, sleep 2 times.

"sleep early."

He waved his hand and closed the bedroom door.

The silhouette of the crow that saw the teenager disappeared on the stairs, turned around and looked at the table.

In the dim light of the desk lamp, the cheap postal dagger was faintly iron-colored, and was being nailed to the cracked and peeling lacquer surface of the long table, pulling out a slender shadow.

At the position of the nail tip, a tragic scar was revealed.

It's like an axe.

"Good night, Huai Shi."

Go to bed

The crow spread its wings and went into the hazy night outside the window.

disappeared.