Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1159: repay

Latest website: If you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing more wonderful than the so-called 'heart' in this world.

It seems that anything with it will become fashionable.

Heart can create happiness, heart can solve problems, heart can bring fetters.

Be attentive and feel it.

Feel the love, friendship, dreams, trust, hope, and so on and so forth.

as well as--

——This anger that will burn you and the whole **** to ashes! ! ! !

Now, the fury rests on steel.

Iron whale neighs.

Under the radiance of the stars, the clear and clear world was instantly covered with scarlet that stings all eyes.

They surging out of the darkness and resting on the steel, they burned the silent whaling charcoal into crimson, causing the steel to spread its invisible wings, and without any pity, extract the power transmitted from all the outposts. , the tyrannical march in the world, with the high fever of destruction, and the hatred left by countless souls.

Distant and far distances were left behind at the flick of a finger.

Now, with the wrath of the stars, destruction falls from the sky, making everything tremble and the earth shakes. Where the icy starlight reflected, even the hurricane stopped abruptly.

Before that, the infinite weight had been suppressed on the Winged Serpent's Wheel of the Angel of Death, and he was not allowed to struggle, nor was he allowed to avoid and escape.

The karma is on the way!

"Look, Mr. Woodman."

Huai Shi looked at the fiery red falling from the sky, and in the countless swaying lights and shadows, the smile was no longer warm, only cold and cruel: "The time for judgment has come."

Now, judgment comes!

Winged snakes neighed, giant wheels spun, and countless gray wings spread out, overlapping each other, eroding reality.

It's like a tall building rising from the ground.

The realm shrouded in the wings began to transform rapidly, toward hell, and infinite barriers emerged out of thin air.

The terrifying closedness unique to the Hengchang framework of truth is manifested. Even the suppression of the Great Secret Ritual is resisted, and all powers operate precisely and quickly to the key link. Under the wings of the angel of death, countless **** The bubbles emerged, forming a concrete and subtle structure of the abyss.

Infinite depth increases rapidly right in front of the whaling fork.

However, none of this will work.

Countless gray mists dissipated under the bombardment of the artillery fire, those erratic wings were burnt out from the fire, and the infinite depths were broken through and crossed layer by layer under the falling ferocious stars.

Woodman's slowing and shifting won't work.

Because some things will not dissipate due to the passing of time and the increase of distance, but only in the lonely waiting and the torment of the abyss... getting stronger and stronger!

When the rolling scarlet gradually came to an end from the infinite depth of consumption, the source essence contained in it had already transformed for an unknown number of times, and it condensed into a crystallization of hatred that even Huai Shi was horrified by.

In a short moment, it passed by.

There was only a small crack.

Sounds like unrealistic fantasies and flukes usher in shatters.

In the abyss projection that exploded and collapsed, what rose was the scream of pain resounding through the entire fragmented world.

Creeping silhouettes rise from the dissolving earth. In the dark fog formed by the abyss, the wounded monsters scream, unable to suppress their own essence. After breaking away from the realm of human beings, they show solidification. The essence of the abyss after that.

Or, that's what Woodman really looks like!

Like blood condensed into scales and unfolded under the glow of the stars, the seven hideous heads unfolded like fans, and the crowns were crowned with the essence of the abyss. Ten bizarre sharp horns grow from the top of the head, and when the ugly fleshy wings unfold, they block the radiance of the stars, making the world return to eternal darkness... This is what it should be.

But now, under the burning of anger, everything has become completely different.

The monster that filled the whole world was struggling in pain.

On the broken wings, countless flesh and blood spilled, dyeing the earth red. On the neck, there were scorched cracks, and four heads had disappeared.

The three remaining heads have broken horns.

The body has also collapsed under the ravages of the high heat, covered with scorch marks.

And this is just an appearance... The real damage is that the soul, which was barely healed under the rules of the gambling game, has gradually emerged from the impact of the whaling fork and the malicious erosion of Huai Shi.

Countless crazy thoughts are surging in the soul.

Those who are fighting separately can no longer be unified under Woodman's suppression. Instead, they are provoked by the pain imposed by the outside world, becoming more and more restless and fierce.

It is like the rapidly sprouting worm eggs in the body, eating away at the structure of the soul - at the same time, making the giant beast more and more fierce, violent, desperate and instinctive, to impose disaster and destruction on all things.

Devour the stars in front of you!

Together with Huai Shi...

"Is it getting out of hand, Woodman?"

Mathers murmured expressionlessly, and the palm behind him clenched angrily.

After all, the rules of the game have their limits. Even if they are reconstructed, they have lost the most important reason. For the creator, this is a fatal flaw.

What's more, there is Woodman's dedication to the Book of Fate...

To show such an ugly state in front of the enemies of the past... It's like a child who can't get enough candy to start hysterical, how sad!

"I can still support," Arthur Machen said. "It's still too late."

"No need."

Mathers was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "Arthur, do your job well, just give him the Elixir. If you can't get it, destroying everything is another option.

Until then, let him indulge one last time. "

His expression gradually became indifferent, and he whispered cruelly: "Always let the group of self-honored guys know that it is not only their ideal country who hates all this!"

So, in the chess game, in the depths of the **** realm, a strange light flew out and landed on the remnant of the beast. The healing miracle extracted from countless historical records, after solidification, ushered in the distorted spirit of the phenomenon - "Elixir"!

In an instant, countless wounds healed without medicine, the broken head grew again, and a pair of distorted flesh wings unfolded from the huge body.

The reborn monster raised its eyes again, and the madness and confusion in the seven heads increased instead of decreasing.

Without warning, he opened his mouth to Huai Shi, and spewed out the heat and frost that melted everything, the poison and the curse spread, and the eternal desolation came.

Even the realm of reality was torn apart by a gap under its breath.

Eternal pollution and distortion were like seeds, implanted into every inch of the land he passed, the infinite **** precipitation spread, and even the depth began to skyrocket.

All things fall to hell.

And just in front of the breath of destruction, Huai Shi looked down at it all indifferently.

The radiance of the Great Secret Ritual descended, and the power of the entire present field was blessed by one person's hands. In the divine operation of the Great Si Ming and Yun Zhongjun, just raising his hand, countless thunder lights fell from the sky, drawing the ground into a prison!

Close the door behind you, block and isolate the inside and outside, and seal **** and monsters, as well as yourself.

In the cage, only Huai Shi and Woodman, humans and beasts, the present and hell, the Utopia and the Golden Dawn battle and war!

"Come on, Woodman, come on."

Huai Shi looked up and called to the enemy: "The debt between us should be settled."

Along with past debts...

Those children, those innocents, those bones buried under the soil of Danbo, and more, farther, older hatreds.

Those who passed away, those who died, those who should not despair and go to hell, and those who should have a bright future...

everything!

- How are you going to pay it back?

The beast roared frantically.

The huge halo revived from the top of the head, shrouded in a gray-black crown like a snake, indiscriminately swaying this jealousy and hatred. Countless pupils stared at Huai Shi.

That young man shrouded in radiance...

Is the look in those chaotic pupils hatred or envy? But in the end, it all turned into malice and mockery, like a fool watching a man's arm as a car.

The seven heads opened, and countless chaotic words overlapped in one place, or murmured, or questioned, or laughed or roared, and in the end, it became a roar that ravaged all eardrums.

In the huge mouth, a piercing blazing light spewed out!

Like a sharp blade of destruction, swaying randomly, piercing and slashing towards Huai Shi, it is enough to shroud the entire city in annihilation, and the power to evaporate everything into dust is lowered!

The Wanzhang Palace Tower, however, rose from the foot of Huai Shi.

"Circle is the ninth level, who should guard it?"

Look at Que Weiwei that day, who created it?

[Miracle Engraving·Tianwen], expand.

The projection of the sky tower descends, and the cruel scene of the twilight village is reproduced. The steel wall descends from the void, overlapping and overlapping. Under the shadow of the emptiness of the sunset, the glorious era of steel **** is reproduced.

And in the night sky behind the heavily shattered iron wall.

Nautilus roams with great might.

The unique Tianque of Huai Shi, the battleship of the kingdom of heaven built by the ideal country in the past, has come here.

However, this time, it is no longer the empty shell of the past...

Inside the bridge, in the weapons bay, on the deck, in the wheelhouse, every part, every corner lit up with a miraculous glow, under the control of the returnees.

Those souls who have passed away have returned, and have returned to their posts again, heading towards their mission!

Not only here, but also in every outpost in the realm of reality, in all positions within the ivory tower.

The souls who have returned from death are familiar with reawakening those silent devices, connecting with each other, making the operation of the Great Secret Ritual more and more high-pitched and intense.

There are more, more sublimators, once again devoting themselves to the battlefield!

The soul of the Great Secret Ritual was not created by Huai Shi alone.

Instead, it is up to them to hold it up again!

That glorious era seems to have returned again, and the beautiful past reappears on this chessboard, once again propping up the pillars of the world and laying the foundation for eternity.

Even if only for this fleeting moment...

"Nautilus serves you, Your Excellency Huaishi."

At this moment, on the quiet bridge, the captain with white temples bowed his head and offered his loyalty to the figure on the ground: "Please order."

"Isn't our enemy here, everyone."

Huai Shi raised his hand and pointed forward: "Order, there is only one - rush to kill!

Not a wreck, not a fragment, not even ashes and dust need to remain.

Burn the traitors to the ground!

Now, let me see Nautilus's fury. "

So, in the battleship, in front of countless instruments, those faces illuminated by the dim light, invariably, showed a cold smile.

"Order the entire ship—"

The captain's hoarse voice sounded from everyone's ears: "In the name of the Utopia, bring destruction to all rebellions."

He said:

"--All bombs fired!!!"

At that moment, the iron whales neighed again among the stars, and the armor covering the whole body rose, cracked, and expanded rapidly. The complex structures compressed in the inner space unfolded layer by layer, revealing countless dark voids, and Among them, the weapons of war that have been silent for a long time.

Countless pitch-black gun bodies protruded from under the nautilus's shell, and the torrent of the source material spread thinly, shrouding the pitch-black battleship in a dazzling rainbow light like a sun wheel.

so solemn.

【Complete global locking】

【Central Axis Anchor】

[Start of over-limit boost drive]

[All departments are operating normally]

【All preparations】

【Annihilation Mode~lightnovelpub.net~ Expand! 】

Under the will of Huai Shi, the whale song reverberated from the iron, and the light of a hundred thousand flames rose into the night sky, igniting the sky into day, and all things trembled in the torrent-like firepower of destruction.

Everything was completely submerged, and countless blazing lights, like the sun, constantly rose from the ground and dissipated, leaving mournful scars on the retina.

The war begins at this moment, and the war ends at this moment.

And the merciless revenge and devastation has just begun!

It's the last day of the double, Duoduo said that he wanted a monthly pass... In fact, it doesn't matter, just like I know that you still love Duoduo, Duoduo and I also love you~

(End of this chapter)