Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1029: storm

Among the many different experiences of Huaishi, even if compared with all other vehicles, the deep diving of the solar boat is quite a unique experience.

  

Of all the modes of travel, the Hell Train Tuna on the campus is actually the most stable and fast, point-to-point movement without any interference, but the premise is that it must be within the range of the rainbow bridge’s lighthouse and at the destination Just build stations of the same specifications and erect beacons.

  

   is equivalent to the **** high-speed rail that requires continuous investment of resources to maintain. It is safe and convenient, but basically all the routes have been temporarily abandoned when the battle of the worlds arrives.

  

In contrast, airships are more free, but at the same time their defenses are too weak to adapt to the unknown changes in hell. The original plan was to find a proper place to settle or simply abandon it after entering the field below the depth of 10. Change to the car of destiny.

  

   Although Russell made a lot of pre-plans, including guides in **** and ways to deal with various unexpected situations, he did not take Raymond's advancement into consideration.

  

   On the one hand, the destiny car’s protective effects and its own capabilities are sufficient to complete the task. Moreover, after a mature vehicle is rashly upgraded, the resources and maintenance required will become more massive. Then it had to increase the number of members in the team, but lost the secret of the original mission.

  

The second aspect is... no one thought that the grandson of Huai Shi would have so many enemies in hell, and he could also pull the hatred so far. What's more outrageous is that he blocked people as soon as he went out, which caused the situation to completely exceed the car of fate The scope of response must be urgently upgraded.

  

   In spite of this, many materials needed for advancement are also stored in Red Dragon's warehouse, which reduces the pressure on Huaishi and the others to the greatest extent.

  

   is only limited by time and material resources, and cannot specifically tailor-made krypton gold equipment.

  

   The original deep voyage of the car of destiny was through the physical connection between hells and finding the closest position between the two depths and the two hells, supplemented by the Gregory’s secret instrument.

  

   itself is not capable of deep diving.

  

   This method is not a big deal when operating in a low-key manner, and the ivory tower has also provided the most perfect and most time-saving route.

  

   But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. They had deviated from the normal route. At this time, relying on wheels was far worse than relying on boats.

  

   Nowadays, the sun ship sails between hell.

  

   This kind of experience is like being in space, Ling Huaishi once again realized the words Tongji once said to him.

  

  ——The vast stars are the projection of **** in the present realm.

  

   It was only after breaking through the limitation of depth. After real deep contact, the hideousness hidden in the eternal coldness and darkness became more and more dense.

  

   disturbing.

  

   At this moment, the sun boat is walking along the waves of the Styx, quietly moving forward in the dark.

  

   Countless hells are like phantoms of nothingness, exuding a faint and dim afterglow. Behind them, there is a thunderous white plain that has already been covered with fissures.

  

   Maybe soon, under the gravity of other hells, it will fall apart and merge into other barren worlds.

  

   And just among the endless dim stars, the present realm exudes a flame like the sun, shining brightly under the cover of the current defense front.

  

   seems to be the only dazzling light in this abyss.

  

   attracts countless hells to converge towards it.

  

   Under the imperceptible impetus of the deep tide, the massive hells are moving closer to the present world, interlocking with each other, forming one huge field after another.

  

   And just around the present realm, thick shadows have been enveloped one by one.

  

   And in the darkness of this abyss, among the countless hells, there is a faint rainbow light entwined. It is like a rainbow bridge, connecting all hells in one place.

  

   That is the masterpiece of the Golden Dawn.

  

   The ladder of hell.

  

   It is precisely because of its existence that many rulers can send a huge advance army before their own realm rises to accelerate the arrival of the prelude to the battle of the worlds.

  

   In the view of the sun boat, countless aurora-like neon lights are fluctuating like blood, and flowing in them are dark shadows.

  

   Countless hordes of hells are riding on the pulse of this abyss, marching towards the present state.

  

   As far as I can see, in the ladder of **** that faintly covers most of the abyss, it is completely uncountable how many large groups exist.

  

   "Numbers have no meaning in hell."

  

   Foster explained, "Some masters of large groups, as long as they have enough environment, can easily catalyze thousands of offspring, just like cannon fodder.

  

   As long as there is enough deep precipitation and disasters to swallow, their number is endless. "

  

   "The countless enemies sound really hopeless." Huai Shi sighed lightly.

  

   "That's why you have the will to fight, isn't it?"

  

   Foster smiled: "After really letting these guys ruin the situation, if you want to surf, I'm afraid you can only go to the smelly ditch in **** to paddle.

  

Regardless of the reserves and plans of the Administration Bureau, if all the outposts can be restarted, then the initiative of the war will be in our own hands. At that time, no matter how many opponents there are, under the three major blockades, it will be meaningless. . "

  

   "I just hope everything goes smoothly."

  

   Huai Shi patted the sun boat that had been in tatters just after the advancement, and sighed helplessly. Raymond, who was working overtime next to him, could hardly wait for a wrench to knock the **** to death.

  

   You can close your crow's mouth!

  

   It's a pity, it's too late.

  

   Just when Huai Shi’s voice fell, in the abyss of dead silence, a strange voice faintly sounded.

  

   is like playing a drum.

  

  Thunder Bai Yuan was beating like a heart, regardless of the rapid expansion of his own fissures, and transmitted the curse-like drum sound to the deepest part of the abyss.

  

   "What's that?" Raymond was stunned.

  

   "I don't know." Huai Shi frowned and urged: "But we have to hurry up, find a place to stop as soon as possible."

  

   He said, "I have an ominous premonition."

  

   Death intuition is awakened!

  

   followed behind him like a shadow, blowing strands of cold air toward his neck, smiling maliciously.

  

   Even if it was such a vain reason as intuition, everyone's expression became serious. The people present have more than once realized how accurate Huai Shi's intuition for danger is.

   is so accurate that there is no reason.

  

  Everything that might cause death will trigger his reaction, then, in other words, the drumming... is directed at them!

  

   The golden ship accelerated and sailed toward a deeper depth. After crossing two depths, it hurriedly moved closer to a **** enveloped in dust and sand.

  

   But before that, what they saw was a huge shadow that rose rapidly from the deepest part of the abyss.

  

   is like a cloud layer emitting a faint light.

  

   Dozens of huge silhouettes squirmed slowly among them, spraying ink full of deep precipitation. They shuttled in the void of the abyss, like giant beasts swimming in space.

  

   Countless tentacles stretched out from the weird cloud.

  

Under the call of the drum, the predators sleeping in the **** were awakened, stirring the deep tide, wherever they passed, even the neon that connected to the **** was broken. The endless crowd scattered in the void of the abyss, and was quickly swept into the gloomy clouds by the tentacles. Those weird monsters resembling deep-sea creatures opened their mouthparts and ate everything they could swallow unscrupulously.

  

   In the end, countless eyes looked at the location of the sun boat.

  

   There are countless shadows wandering in the abyss, gathered, enough to devour an entire **** of deep predators.

  

   The biggest threat of all deep diving!

  

   "Do you want to be so accurate?"

  

  Raymond gritted his teeth, turned the rudder desperately, and adjusted the course. The winding Styx was diverting quickly, avoiding their sight.

  

   But in this empty abyss, they have no way to escape.

  

   The closest destination is still a depth...

  

   "You just sail, I will think about how to do it."

  

   Huaishi took out Beelzebub and silently counted the bullets, but the number of monsters in the clouds was too large.

  

   A whole group of weird behemoths have been eyeing them.

  

   is in this abyss of nothingness.

  

   It’s really not good, so I can only fight one more...

  

   Just as they were waiting, Huai Shi’s ears suddenly pierced.

  

   It's not just him. At this moment, he was swallowed up by the sudden high-pitched voice in the sun boat, even in the dark cloud not far away.

  

   The weird noise was mixed with a lot of unbearable shrill noises, and they broke through the vacuum barrier in the abyss, penetrated their eardrums, and then echoed in their souls along the nerves.

  

   makes them black.

  

   can't tell what kind of sound it looks like, but the resentment and hunger in it are creepy.

  

   Under the cover of weird noise, the Styx was turbulent, almost disappearing.

  

   is depth.

  

   The depth is changing drastically!

  

  Raymond can't hold his rudder at all!

  

   A burst of turbulence suddenly appeared in the original deep tide, which caused countless steadily rising hells to shake like soap bubbles.

  

   The waves of terror came suddenly.

  

   is like a huge wave above the sea. The golden ship is like a dead leaf, wrapped in an undercurrent, it is difficult to control its course.

  

   It's not just them.

  

   Even the group of deep wanderers who had been chasing after them, and even the precipitation cloud they were in, began to tremble violently!

  

  Because, behind them, a larger shadow slowly appeared!

  

   can't see its outline at all.

  

   Because everything is wrapped in darkness that is so dense that nothing can be seen. It was even darker and hideous than the abyss.

  

   It's as if a behemoth is attracted by food.

  

   quickly, float up!

  

   In an instant, the countless depth seemed to be crossed by the darkness, the hideous shadow was already close at hand, and the invisible mouth opened.

  

   Whale swallow!

  

   Everything disappeared in the dead darkness.

  

  Whether it is the deep behemoth attracted by the drum of evil things, the shadowy cloud where they are still in, disappear without a trace at this moment.

  

   The small golden ship, like the residue leaking from the gap between its teeth, escaped the horrible swallowing dangerously and dangerously.

  

   is only one thread away!

  

   In the darkness, there seemed to be an indifferent gaze overlooking for a moment, making everyone horribly stiff in place, but soon, the gaze was withdrawn without interest.

  

   seems to be too small to abandon the prey.

  

   is too dull.

  

   The darkness disappeared into the abyss again.

  

   "Then what exactly is...?"

  

   On the swaying golden boat, Huai Shi is still stiff and sweaty~lightnovelpub.net~Ghost knows! "

  

   Raymond wanted to cry without tears, and shouted in the radar siren: "Everyone hurry into the cabin, the storm is coming!!!"

  

  Until now, the undercurrent set off by that behemoth has been slow to cover everything.

  

   All the hells within several depths are shrouded in violent changes, shrouded in scum and broken **** suspended in the abyss, crumbling.

  

   Everything is immersed in this sudden destruction.

  

   The storm flooded everything.

  

   Just as the sky is spinning around, the golden ship is like a paper ship, involuntarily involved in it, flying to the deeper depths of the abyss.

  

   "Huaishi!!!"

  

   Just before losing control completely, Raymond turned his head and shouted hoarsely, "I have something to tell you."

  

"what's up?"

  

   At the door of the cabin, Huai Shi clutched the rope tightly and turned his head.

  

  At this last moment, Raymond took a deep breath and stared at the rudder—something, if you don’t say it now, I’m afraid there will never be a chance.

  

   In this way, after exhausting all his strength, he issued the final complaint:

  

   "——You can wear a **** dress!!!"