Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 287: Tired sun

"Утомлённоесолнце, Нежносморемпрощалось ......"

With a tired state on the sun, bid farewell to the sea gently.

Trembling throughout the wail of Ximatai, a hoarse song came: "Вэтотчастыпризналась, Чтонетлюбви."

Just then you confess that love no longer ...

With Ye Xueya's singing, the white wolf ran silently and flew from the sky.

From the fragmented central area, a bleak waterfall rises into the sky.

The falling sun issued the last tragic tweet.

In the dark pit, the blood-red sun was cut open, and the bleak sunlight spewed like blood, spattering in all directions, bit by bit, so sticky.

Under the layers of glow, there is a piece of creeping flesh.

The dead son of the dead is still entangled in dancing dozens of tentacles, purple and black flesh rooted in the soil, and quickly spread.

Then died quickly again.

In the end, in the gradually extinguished sunlight, the huge mass of sarcoma appeared.

And in the flesh cut away from the center, the huge eye formed by the countless deformed compound eyes ... The countless dark compound eyes reflect the same face, and the countless same faces lips open and close, humming The same singing.

In her hand, the white wolf hook lifted up and stabbed forward.

Quietly fell into the middle of the pupil, and the blood flowed like a waterfall, which completely dyed Ye Xueya red.

Separated by the white wolf hook, the last fierce glare stared at Ye Xueya's appearance.

Plant the most bitter curse.

"Do not be sad……"

Ye Xueya grinned, turned her head carelessly, and flicked the cigarette lighter, igniting the cigarette in the corner of her mouth: "If there is only the sun in the sky, how lonely should you be?"

Used to be called pretty face has been covered with cracks, purple and black blood oozes out of the cracked facial features, looks so terrible.

Can't tell who is the evil spirit.

Was in a smile, the flesh of the dying child suddenly twitched frantically, and then, completely stiff, condensed into dark stones.

The huge fissures spread out from the petrified eye pupils and fell apart.

A tragic whine that resounded all over the world spread to all directions, and even passed to the deepest part of the abyss.

The dead child who had already died in the womb, finally ushered in the complete elimination at this moment.

And Ye Xueya has collapsed on the ground, losing all her strength.

She won.

But I don't feel happy.

The crippled Japanese Witch Saint Mark slowly rose from the wreckage and condensed into a solemn and torn glass sun wheel in the air. It seemed to want to break through the sky, but under the shock of the white wolf hook, Solidified in place, unable to move.

The dead son died, and the sacred mark of the sun witch lost the soil that nurtured itself. The round of purple-black glazed sun wheel was constantly turbulent, and numerous fine cracks appeared.

Has unstable foundations and may fall apart at any time.

Even worse, with the cessation of blood gas, it has begun to be unable to maintain the state of ‘sublimation’, but gradually loses its motivation to return to its original solidified state.

Seems like a tree without roots, even if the re-germinated branches are still unable to stop their own corruption and death.

Yingzhou Spectral Coefficient has been rapidly eroding for ten years.

"I was beaten back to my original form, it's so miserable."

Ye Xueya leaned on the ruins, tilting her head to see how it was gradually ruined, not only for pity or indifference, but the tone did not fluctuate.

Just smoked quietly, humming the old ballad from the Russian Federation.

"The sun is tired, and bid farewell to the sea gently."

"At this moment you finally confess that love is not ..."

The sun, the tired sun sets.

Crisp crackling sound came from her body.

That's the sound of the sacred mark.

Beidou is bleak.

The force of forcibly advancing quickly subsided again, dragging her soul apart.

Therefore, she squeezed the burning cigarette and smiled:

"Don't be afraid, I am the same."

Riyu's glass light wheel felt a dangerous breath, and the sun wheel with cracks shuddered, wailed, and wanted to escape. However, under the gaze of the white wolf phantom, no matter how he flew, he could not break through ten meters.

The cold light of the silver hook staggered across the ground.

Painted prison.

"Straighten the white wolf, you can swim when you have the right way; it should be metamorphosis, but the spirit hook ..."

Since the collapse of Sacred Mark, Ye Xueya raised her hands with a fluctuating white light, and her pale face was illuminated, reflecting the brighter blood that oozes from her mouth and nose.

If so, after looking at the artifact formed by the miracles, she finally made up her mind and chanted the final ending:

"——Only virtue is appropriate, see the week when you are out!"

The moment, representing the reincarnation of destiny, shows the miraculous imprint of the National Games, penetrated into Ye Xueya's heart ... Wedge into the turbulent Beidou.

In the next moment, the star-killing star of Nine Signs and Two Hermits fell apart!

In the wailing and convulsions of the soul, the Beidou Saint mark shrank violently, trembling, and finally turned into chaos completely. ,

With the split of the white wolf hook, the merchants shattered, a blue-blue giant ape phantom flew out of Ye Xueya's body, and Xinyue Fox's phantom resurfaced behind her ...

This is a totally incredible scene.

Under the imprint of the white wolf hook, Ye Xueya's original fusion of the Beidou was actually cut back to the original state, and the ginseng ape that was integrated into the soul was stripped.

Thorough and thorough, all must be full tail, without any residue and troubles.

Ye Xueya was forcibly demoted.

No, it's better to say ... As if the system is in a rollback state, almost time reversed the general self-demotion and returned to the level of third-order heyday.

This is the real power of ‘White Wolf Hook’.

As the master of the pedigree recognized by the Dongxia Pedigree, is it really necessary for the mysterious bird to do something with him at any time?

The answer is no need at all!

As a symbol of the Dongxia pedigree, the crowned person in charge of the Dongxia orthodox, when is it necessary to charge forward and retreat like a double-flowered red stick?

As long as he stood there, it was enough to represent the Dongxia Pedigree itself.

He said that he could represent the views and opinions of all the sublimators of Dongxia Pedigree.

As long as he lifted his finger, there were 100,000 sublimators of the Dongxia pedigree who lifted their swords, guns and halberds from Penglai Road to Nantianmen Pedestrian Street. After cutting, they would have to cut them back from the original road. Repeat five, six, seven or eight times.

Until he nodded and said it was okay, you guys washed very cleanly.

As a mysterious weapon of the mysterious bird, the white wolf hook, a miracle extracted from history and miracles, is marked alongside the three miracles such as the 'Bi Blood Scroll'. Its real power is not to go out to live. Killed, but the power and power of the black bird as the leader of the Dongxia pedigree.

In the hands of its real owner ‘Xuan Niao’, there is no need to even shed the sheath, as long as the old man glances at it, he can instantly cut a sublimator of the Dongxia pedigree from fifth order to the whiteboard.

After Xuanzang inherited the position of the pedigree master, he rarely used this supreme authority, or even how to use it in rebellion.

Dare to be stabbed, the old man was crushed to death.

More often, it is used as a file reader to help the advanced failures to roll back to their original state, accumulate experience and come back again.

Is like now.

As the level drops, innumerable plasma is ejected from the pores in an instant.

Dyed the entire Ye Xueya red. For the Tier 4 sublimator, it was a serious injury, and for the Tier 3, it was a desperation!

If it is not the spirit of the white wolf who still supports Ye Xueya, she may die on the spot.

"Look, I said that, we are all the same."

She endured the severe pain of convulsions, raised her head, and her bloodshot eyes stared at the mark of the sun witch in front of her, and the smile was still: "It's just that you need a little help ..."

In the mourning of Witch Saint Mark, she staggered up and stepped forward step by step.

From the void behind her, Xinyue Fox's long tail stretched, her hair flicked up, her pupils lit up as a predator, and challenged the superior who was above him.

Is already hungry.

Until now, the live broadcast viewers still don't understand what this female lunatic wants to do.

The whole Ximatai is the stage that Dongxia Pedigree has carefully crafted for Ye Xueya. Here, we show the world the spirit of this strongest new generation of Dongxia!

After going through an advanced stage, she will abandon Beidou and challenge the fourth stage again!

——Towards the Eastern Canglong!

Even if there is no dragon in the world.

Even if the dragon's divine nature had disappeared, the road to sublimation was cut off, and there was no way to go ahead.

Since there is no way to go, then make a way yourself!

Isn't there just such an abundant divine power in front of us? Even if the essence is crippled and no longer glorious, the divine marks of the Japanese Witch are as much divine as they are ...

"Where did she come to grasp?"

Rome, the blond young man in the hall frowned, not knowing whether it should be ridiculous for the arrogance of this rival, or for her ridiculous courage.

"In this kind of thing, besides the black bird, who dares to say that he is confident?" The old priest said blankly: "It's nothing more than a gamble. That's what you lack."

The young man froze for a moment, frowning.

"She wants to prove that she is not inferior to the black bird of the year." The old priest lowered his eyes: "She will be the strongest in Dongxia after thirty years."

"......"

At this moment, no matter how many people are in Rome, Russian Federation, Tianzhu or other places, I do n’t know how many people are turning on the TV ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ concerned about this absurd advanced show to the world.

Witness the success or demise of the first person of Dongxia's new generation.

As the white wolf hook fell, the colored glass wheel shattered. In the last wail of the Sun Witch Saint Mark, the endless blaze of light spewed out of it, engulfing Ye Xueya's figure.

Xinyue Fox roared silently, and jumped into that blazing light actively,

As if running towards death.

Embrace your new life.

"Don't be afraid."

Self-immolation, Ye Xueya reached out and held the last wreckage of the Japanese witch, the broken blade: "When you count the cracks in the sky, we will be good friends forever ..."

Light.

The light engulfed everything.

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PS: The chapter name is also a Soviet dance song I like very much. I recommend it.

PS2: It seems that there are a lot of friends who did n’t see it in the author ’s account, and simply wrote it here: These two days are in a bad state, plus I am in the field, and I will recover two more in two days. Please do n’t worry.

Today's Fengyue is also trying hard to eat ~

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