Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 521: Theater (thanks to the leader of SADXWZ

   From standing still to galloping, it soared to extreme speed in an instant.

   The Phantom of Harley Quinn emerged from the air for a moment, then plunged into the Bone Burial Sanctuary. Under the two shimmering curved blade swords, the darkness was torn briefly.

  The erratic enemy attacked again.

   Huaishi raised his hand, and the mountain ghost walked out of the darkness.

  The old man of shame who was at the brunt of it hadn't even reacted, so he was cut to pieces neatly and cleanly under the double swords.

   Even Harley Quinn was taken aback. He didn't expect his opponent to be such a dish, but soon, a sharp pain came from his back. The figure of the red glove suddenly appeared, and the sacrificial knife pierced down deeply into his lungs.

   Then, in front of him, the solemn priest walked out of the darkness, holding a fierce axe with both hands on his waist, lifting it up, and cutting it down at his face.

  The footwork of standard Roman heavy weapons.

   Snap, a soft sound.

   With the axe of anger slashed, Harley Quinn has become a broken raincoat.

   Relying on the tactics of abandoning the veil of sandbars, he achieved the effect of a stand-in, and the real Harley Quinn had crossed the entanglement of the mountain ghosts and jumped out of the roaring crows.

   Now he is wearing a floral dress. It looks so inconspicuous in red, green and green. It is very strange, but when he moves, he begins to recite ancient poems and classics on that strange mask.

   The two curved blades swayed at will, but in an instant, they came to Huai Shi.

   grinned, the two curved blades cut off.

   Then, my heart felt cold.

   Huaishi raised his hand expressionlessly, and the sword of virtue had penetrated his chest.

"That's it?"

   Huaishi raised his head and asked.

   Harley Quinn's movements stagnated, staying in place.

   lowered his head and saw the sword blade running through his chest.

  Unbelievable.

  What's the matter? What the hell? What the **** happened?

  Why... Summoners can... **** beat Pokémon? !

Just now, for a moment with an indispensable finger, Huai Shi drew the sword of virtue in front of him, lifted it up and leveled it, and easily pushed aside the two weird curved-blade swords that struck each other. Jin, with a strong break, pierced Harry Quinn's chest.

   It was as if Harley Quinn sent him to the door to poke him.

  The movement is so beautiful, it seems to be flowing.

   is simply intoxicating.

   A hit.

   Huai Shi did not hesitate, let go, and the sword of virtue dissipated.

   Behind Harley Quinn, the red gloves lifted their feet, and slammed them on the bend of his legs, causing him to kneel to the ground. Huai Shi had already taken the axe of anger from Fan Haixin's hand and aimed it at the exposed neck in front of him.

   Lift up, cut down!

   Beheaded!

   Howling sounded abruptly.

   At the last moment, Harley Quinn disappeared.

   was replaced by a sturdy figure who broke in from outside the Burial Sanctuary.

Appearing abruptly in the carriage, the man in high-top leather boots and an old-fashioned fur hat strode forward, with an exaggerated mask on his face that was exactly like Harley Quinn, and pulled out from his waist. The saber, lift it up, and salute the sword to Huai Shi.

   This is the final announcement before the duel.

   The masked man with the appearance of an officer stepped forward brazenly. Behind him, a figure exactly like him appeared, without any falsehood, all of them were burly men who looked like entities, wearing the same masks as the officers.

   Six!

   When the wide-open saber fell towards Huaishi, thunder burst out.

   The seven officers lined up side by side, as if they were during military drills, their movements were neat and uniform thinking that Huai Shi launched an offensive.

   The crow with candlestick flew down in an instant, and the erratic lights flashed away. When the officers broke through the barrier and the saber cut down, the young man in front of them had become a blank old man.

   Dismember the body with chaotic swords.

   Behind them, solemn praise sounded.

   "Seiya!!!"

   Fan Haixin cut down with an axe!

   In the darkness, the red glove held the sacrificial knife, and once again pierced into the back of an officer. From the back forward, the blade protruded in his heart. Immediately afterwards, the officer turned into fly ash silently.

   And as the afterimages of countless smirks appeared, the young commander holding the banner quietly appeared in front of them, the sword of virtue in his hand was cut down, and the three sabers that came from the chopping were opened.

   Sparks flew.

  The ghostly young man was walking in the Bone-Buried Sanctuary. With the ups and downs of countless crows, he suddenly appeared and disappeared. There was no sound when Yubu started, and he appeared on the side of an enemy.

   raised his hand, pierced, and the blade went through his throat.

   Pull horizontally.

   A head soared into the sky, jetting plasma, but soon, the deceased disappeared like a phantom.

   Then, two brand-new complete officers walked out of the crowd again, and attacked Huai Shi again, without any hesitation or fear.

   Where did the Yan Qing Ge trumpet come from!

   Huaishi frowned.

   Before he could attack, he heard Andrea's voice.

"Step aside."

   The phantom of the red dragon roared.

In her hands, the torrent of plasma that has been brewing for a long time has whizzed out towards the figures in the Bone Buried Sanctuary, and the dazzling thunder light highlights the pure tyranny from physics. In the ascending horrible heat, all enemies have been burned out. .

   There was only one figure staggering back, hiding behind the middle-aged man in a bachelor's robe.

   The black-clothed middle-aged man waved his hand, and easily put the current away, gathered into a ball in his hand, and quickly disappeared. Only the frantic electrostatic field spread from here, there was a crackling sound.

   "Doctor?"

Andrea raised her eyebrows indifferently, looked away, and glanced at the embarrassed officer next to him: "And the colonel, and...Pandron? Plus Harley Quinn, this time your troupe is really full. Get out."

   At the end of the carriage, the embarrassed Harley Quinn sat on the ground, the crack in his chest healed with difficulty.

   Right beside him, stood a man in a luxurious dress with rings of various colors in his hands. He looked jeweled and rich.

  His hair is gray, the mask on his face looks like a harsh old man, his expression is very arrogant, just like Andrea's "Pan Delong".

   And when Andrea called them by the troupe, Huaishi finally came to a sudden.

   Although he failed the cultural class all the year round, at least the astronomical society's information is enough to see. He naturally understands this primitive miracle that has sprouted since ancient Rome.

   Harley Quinn, it sounds like a popular character in a comic, but in fact, if you trace the etymology upwards, it is the rudiment of the term ‘harlequin’.

   After cooperating with the title of Doctor, Colonel, and "Pan Delong", he has clearly understood the identity of the attacker.

   is like the ‘Sheng Dan Jing Mo Chou’ and the ‘12 Zodiac’ of the Dongxia Social Security Bureau. These are special inheritances that have been passed down since ancient times. They are stigmata that originated in ancient Rome and used performances and stories as carriers to obtain correction values.

  The miracle born in the Roman mask play.

   If understood in terms of the traditional culture of Dongxia, Harley Quinn would be an ‘ugly student’, the colonel would be a pure horn like a martial artist, and the doctor and Pan Delong would be old students...

   It’s just that I don’t know much about their information.

   He only remembered: In modern times, with the division of Rome, their heritage went to America.

After being revised again by the Origin Code of the American Genealogy, it became a specialized stigmata created for special sublimators. It does not have the front and back roads of the sublimation road. It appears as an independent link, and it becomes more and more. Mysterious and hidden.

   did not expect to be able to meet here.

   "The Ivy League greets you two."

   The gentle doctor bowed dignifiedly to his opponents: "I never thought that we would meet in **** again. The last time I met with Professor Andrea was at the aerodynamics seminar, right?"

   "The last time I met you, I wanted to punch your sissy nose with a punch. Did you come to say hello to me?"

   Andrea asked indifferently: "It seems that this time the competitor is you? Is the Ivy League's loose miscellaneous brand daring to provoke the Ivory Tower?!"

"If I remember correctly, the morphology of origin and the biochemistry of the abyss have always been the front of our school." The doctor chuckled softly: "Chemical thermodynamics and polymer chemistry have always been dominated by our side, materials physics. It's coming soon too."

"What about the remaining subjects that can't be bought with money? If you can do academics only by digging people, the most advanced in the world is Magic Bank-after all, are you weak? Honestly admit that you are. Is a chicken bad?"

She paused, and her expression became ridiculous: "I'll be honest, your last new discovery in aerodynamics... is just a pile of unusable garbage, in the ivory tower, even the doctoral dissertation is enough. Not on."

   "Ha, after combining the thermodynamics of leftover alchemy to become impure, even Ms. Andrea, you have become swollen."

The doctor’s tone was also sharp and sharp: “It’s because more and more people are tempted by these crooked ways that the academic atmosphere is so impetuous, isn’t it? If there is no sense of shame at the Ivory Tower, it’s better to buy from Flesh Studios. A few kilograms and go back~lightnovelpub.net~ Want me to lend you some money?"

   "No, I took the money from your forged data and papers to spend, my conscience is overwhelmed!"

   "……"

   Huaishi stood behind and saw the two people in front who started arguing and scolding inexplicably.

   confused.

   looked back at Raymond who came out of the cockpit, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

   "Academic contradictions, common, common."

   Raymond, carrying an oversized flail, grinned: "Let’s wait for them to finish arguing and prepare to kill this group of bitches—"

   And the quarrel between the two people has spread across the board from physics. The arrogance and disdain of the veteran predecessors from the Ivory Tower, as well as the contempt and anger of the Ivy League collide.

   At first, Huai Shi could still watch the play next to him, but after the other party mocked the ecology of the abyss, he couldn't help being furious, rolled up his sleeves, and pulled Beelzebu out of his bag.

   "WDNMD, say it again?!"

The power leveling went online, and the fragrance from Lord of the Flies instantly spread across the entire carriage: "Be careful of the shovel of Lao Tzu’s cello on your mother’s grave, a serenade is enough to give you the whole family! If you don’t accept it, you can practice! Believe it or not, wait for today. I can immediately teach students how to feed your dogs with your ashes bibimbap!"

  

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