Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 772: Rebellious

   Changes are always caught off guard.

   First, the counterfeit leaked, and before anyone could react, Yamashita was already reluctant to talk about it anymore. He acted first, and cut off the dog’s head with a sharp and sharp backhand.

   Five steps to blood splatter!

   I can only say that this group of Ji Dao Huaihua is too serious, and the opening of the film is directed at other people's necks. It is absolutely not long-winded to be able to behead.

   until the foot of the mountain kicked Nakanojo's head like a ball, raised the knife and roared, the attacker who disguised himself as a harmless friendly army didn't even react.

  Only the crow stumbled, and the pretender who had lost his silicone mask kicked the car door in anger, "Damn these bastards!"

   Shanxia instinctively touched his ribs and wanted to shoot the dog, but only after touching it, he realized that he had already given the pistol to the house.

   In a rage, he didn't even care about the gun, and directly grabbed the sword in his hand and threw it toward the roaring face.

   The howling of the crows echoed in his ears, causing his mind to be in a trance for a moment, but after the reaction, it seemed that there was endless power emerging from his body.

   Accompanied by the rapid tremor of the shadow under his feet, he spread out his hideous wings like a crow, and the Taito thrown in his hand made a roar through the sky.

   The iron light whizzed and whirled toward his face, but it penetrated straight into his mouth and passed from the back of his neck.

   Immediately afterwards, the mighty flock of crows hovering in the sky already capsized like a tide.

   As soon as the people hiding in the dark alleys on both sides came out, they saw countless overwhelming birds rushing towards their faces.

The members of the    paper group had already crossed the fence, rushed out from behind the roadblock, and fought with the attackers under the coordination of the crows.

   "Nakanojo, that waste, failed."

   In the distance, the Russian Federation man holding a telescope spit out thick sputum, and cursed disdainfully: "Andryusha, I'll leave it to you."

   "It should have been this way."

  The burly man sitting on the concrete pier raised his hand, wiped his beard, and threw the empty wine bottle down again. It was slightly cumbersome and there was a sound of steel rubbing under the bloated coat.

   The boots stepped on the ground and there was a deep echo.

   At the end of the long street, a man named Andre put on an old-style football helmet for himself, bent down slightly, and put on a sprint posture.

   Then, there was a loud noise.

   It seems like a rhino is galloping on the earth.

  The heavy echo spreads far away, and amidst the roar, cracks once again appear on the road that has been in disrepair for a long time.

   And Andre has already rushed into the intersection like a truck full of goods, without stopping, holding the bullets in the paper group behind the bunker, and the crow's attack in the sky, straight forward.

   The speed is getting faster and faster...

   "I hit it!"

   Before the panic warning sound spread, a loud noise broke out. Under Andre's impact, the original roadblocks and bunkers and even the heavy concrete piers were crushed to pieces.

   Destroy the dead!

   Behind him, the Russian Union gang, who had lost patience, jumped from the rampage truck and swarmed in. The assault rifle in his hand was raised and began to fire randomly.

   has not even bothered to care about the safety of the original Russian Allied Forces.

   Right in the front, Andre spread his arms and let the pistols fire around him, grinning, showing thick iron pieces under the broken coat.

   That is a genuine bulletproof iron suit.

   After the terrible defensive power achieved purely by quality, combined with the power-type sublimator, it turned him into a humanoid tank, rampant.

   Except for some of the vital points of the face that needs to be blocked, the others don't need to care at all.

   After losing his job as an athlete due to sublimation, what Andre likes most today is to let his opponent taste the impact of professional rugby players!

   When he leaned over and began to charge, the earth would begin to tremble violently, and after smashing several walls directly against his opponent, he laughed excitedly in the splash of blood.

   The overcoat on his body has already begun to burn, and that piece of iron clothing has burned to fiery red, rising with a raging iron light, and walking flames wherever he goes.

   "Come on! Coward! Come on!"

   In the rising wine spirit, Andre yelled: "Compete with me!"

   In the chaos, Yamashita glared at the hybrids who had turned against the enemy: "You traitors, have you actually taken refuge in the Russian Federation?"

   "Yes, otherwise?" "Ruozhong" Nishikawa of the Kurokawa team snorted disdainfully: "Is it like your team leader is dead without a whole body?"

   The mountain was taken aback for a moment, but there was no reaction.

   "You don't know yet, do you?"

   Nishikawa's mocking laugh: "The paper-loving person offended the leader of the K-Party. The K-Party came to the inner circle of Tamba, and he was the first to kill. Even the Iron Kings wanted him to die!

   is not only a master specially invited from the outside, but also the sublimers on both sides have also participated in the hunt. At this moment, I am afraid that he will not even have ashes left! "

"shut up!"

   For an instant, uncontrollable anger rose from the chest beneath the mountain, almost like a flame, about to ignite him.

   Immediately afterwards, he saw the real fire emerging from his hands.

   But he can't take care of that much anymore.

   In this sudden anger, the mountain roared, the sword in his hand glowed with a burning color, condensed into substantial anger and filled the blade, giving it an impact comparable to that of a heavy axe.

   With a blow of hatred, the blood plasma flew.

   When the mountain came back to his senses, he realized that he had even carried a weapon and split his opponent in half!

   He lowered his head, looked at the fiery red blade in his hand in disbelief, turned his head, and looked at the crow that did not know when it landed on his shoulder.

   The crow screamed in excitement, flapping its wings, urging him not to waste time and throw himself into the killing again.

   A steady stream of anger flows from those scarlet eyes, together with the origin.

   Asuka, who delivered the imperial order of the gods, returned to the world, and once again brought down miracles and power.

   "Holy."

   Shanxia held the burning ‘anger’ in his hand, and in the indescribable enthusiasm, he unconsciously roared.

   also roared one after another.

   In this turbulent darkness, countless sources of light rose up, emerging from the members of the Huaizhi group!

  Under the shroud of the ravens, huge power suddenly settled in their bodies, continuously extracting anger, pain, and resentment, giving them a hideous outline.

   Then, create death again!

"What it is……"

   In the distance, Alexei held up his binoculars and was dumbfounded. It is hard to imagine that the paper-carrying group is hiding so many sublimers in the dark...

   I don’t know the number at all!

   Seventy? Eighty? Or more?

   Where are so many!

The   Paper group is not a bunch of junk goods that have been established in less than a month by relying on paper-loving amateurs to piece together! How could there be so many sublimers!

   And that group of more and more crows...

   At that moment, his heart contracted suddenly, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, stiff in place.

   Feel the sound from afar.

   is like in the deepest part of the darkness, there is a huge heart slowly throbbing, glowing with a faint thunder. Massive source material spurted out from it, spreading in all directions like blood.

   contains pain, despair and ferociousness...

  In the office of the paper business, the house looked up dumbfounded, looking at the suddenly opened birdcage on the table, endless darkness gushing out from it, spreading and sweeping.

   Shao Si Ming's divine operation, miracles come down!

   Or rather, disaster...

   The dream of decay rose slowly from the darkness, opening a gap along with the Bone Burying Sanctuary. The huge bird screamed in excitement, shaking off the mortal feathers of the world, and the iron light transformed from its wings, revealing a hideous mechanical appearance.

   The lair to **** was opened.

   At that moment, the crowd descended!

   When the only **** was untied, a stern iron glow glowed from the whirling wave of crows, sparks burst from the sound of countless steel friction.

  The mechanical giant crows spread their wings, and the flames of anger, the blood of resentment, and the darkness of pain alternately appear...

   It's hunting time!

  The surging darkness swallowed all the lights, replaced by the **** eyes of the members of the paper-carrying group, and an increasingly ferocious aura.

  The power of the ghost comes here, even if it gives a few people...

  In an instant, the advantage created by the Russian Federation through a large number of guns was destroyed by the monster-like force.

   From rushing wildly, Andre turned his head suddenly, but found that he had sunk into the deepest darkness for some time, and couldn't help but roar.

   "Coward, get out and face me!"

   Regardless of all the surroundings, the burly bear-like sublimator urged the strongest firepower to rush out toward the heavy shadows dancing in the darkness.

   But no matter how far you rushed, how many walls you smashed, or how many shadows you tear, you can't touch any enemy.

   seems to be thrown into the most desperate confinement room.

   Isolated forever.

  Only the mocking of the crows in the sky overlooked, staring coldly at the fire on the can to go out a little bit, waiting for the best time to taste.

   Let it cool, eat slowly.

   At the outermost edge, on the edge of the hideous darkness, Alexei's face was pale, and he couldn't help but... took a step back, and took another step.

   Cold sweat oozes from his forehead, panting violently.

   When those dark eyes were cast in his direction, he seemed to be thrown into the deep sea, feeling unspeakable suffocation from the invisible pressure.

   The stigmata is wailing.

   Even the soul seems to be sucked and swallowed by the darkness. The breathless horror eroded his reason, causing his heart to twitch.

   is a crowd of hell...

   Those terms that originally appeared only in the mouth of explorers, the synonymous names of horror and despair, unexpectedly appeared in front of his own eyes.

   They actually broke into the lair of the **** crowd!

   The telescope fell from his hand, and Alexei was holding on to the wall, unable to control his desire to escape from here.

   In the silence, only the fire beside him was extinguished, and the handsome face turned into a hideous ghost against the background of the fire.

   quietly overlooking.

   seems to have gone through a long journey, but still can't see the slightest tiredness, and still looks good, only the coat is full of bullet holes and cracks, which has long been stained with dim gray red in the rain and blood.

   "Do you need help calling an ambulance?"

   The man smiled and asked with concern: "You don't seem to feel well..."

   Ariksha turned his head sluggishly, before he could react, he screamed in horror, and quickly backed away, took the gun from his pocket, pointed it at that face, and wanted to pull the trigger.

   But when I was looked at by those eyes that looked like an abyss, my fingers on the trigger stiffened.

   lost strength.

   "You...you..." He wanted to speak, but there was no sound from his throat.

   Behind that person, the darkness danced like substance.

   A pair of scarlet eyes slowly emerged, like the grinning and hungry smiles of evil spirits, looking at his face, taking away his last courage.

   will tear the wailing will completely!

   "...God, forgive me."

   Alexei murmured dullly, suddenly turned his gun, aimed at his chin, and pulled the trigger with all his strength.

  嘭!

   In that sudden darkness, those ferocious eyes finally disappeared.

   Alexei closed his eyes peacefully.

it is finally over……

  .

   It didn't take long. This long-planned attack on the Huaizhi team came to an end.

   The streets were almost stained red with blood, and in a mess, there were corpses everywhere. Only the crows ups and downs excitedly, absorbing the breath of death floating in the air, making them flow continuously into the Bone Burying Sanctuary.

   In the darkness that seems to be eternal, death is gradually condensing.

   There are more deaths in this land.

   Huaishi raised his head and looked at the surrounding area. The entire inner circle of Danbo...there was burning fire everywhere, and everything was roughly involved in this turmoil.

"How can it be……"

   The mountains swayed, and he noticed the riots in the rest of the place, and he couldn't believe it: "This is the hinterland of the Alliance. How can someone beat me here?"

   "It's easy, Ueno."

   Huai Shi raised his head and stared at the rising flames in the distance, "The two possibilities, or the alliance is actually completely vulnerable and has reached the brink of extinction."

  He paused, and said indifferently: "Or, someone will turn back."

   This is not an external invasion, but an internal disturbance!

   Someone took advantage of this opportunity and raised the anti-flag!

   This is where Huai Shi feels the most absurd.

   That rebellious twenty-five boy is not himself?

  .

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  At the same time, trapped in the besieged Alliance headquarters, Shengtian looked at the rebels under the steps.

   In the end, the disappointed gaze fell on that very familiar face.

   "Where is this, Chiba-kun."

   He asked softly: "Is the things I gave you not enough?"

   Among the guards of the rebels, Chiba Ryuuji smiled and shook his head, but did not answer.