Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 590: It's midnight

Chapter 594

"Are you in trouble?"

On the white horse, Luo Xian smiled.

With the sleeping paradise as the medium, with the call of Huai Shi, the princess who inherited the road of paradise came on call.

"Uh……"

In his sluggishness, Huai Shi felt that he had an illusion. The scene before him was unbelievable. He even suspected that it was an illusion created by the troupe.

But in front of his eyes, this chaotic and grueling arena.

When the huge shadow suddenly emerged, the dark green pterosaurs spread their wings and swallowed the fire from the sky, but she raised her head and looked up at the rapidly enlarged shadow in front of her eyes.

Smiling, raised his slender arms.

Hands folded, fingers clenched together, slightly jerked together, to practice techniques that have not been reviewed for a long time ... when the inexhaustible source quality fluctuations and uncommon muscle strength are gathered together Then, the violent air burst suddenly from the clenched palms.

Thunder Xuan Hee, a frenzy broke out.

Torn everyone's eardrums.

The tyrannical power of Tianzhu's collapse broke out as the fists progressed.

The white fist and the sharp dragon claw touched for a moment, which caused such a terrifying roar. In the loud noise, the slamming dragon suddenly froze in the air.

Horrible heat burst out from under the cracked scales.

The mighty destruction ran through its body as if it had pushed the first domino, triggering a desperate chain reaction, just like a long nail pours into the chest cavity, tearing the dragon's heart, and detonating its source.

Gentle death covered every body.

The huge and heavy body turned into fly ash under the wind, and disappeared.

Huai Shi's jaw was about to fall to the ground.

It is as if the long-lost teaching lesson is being staged again in front of him. That is an advanced application of drummers that he has never been able to reach, and can only rely on the triple ‘thunderbolt’ simulated by a poor imitation!

Flawless ...

——The sky collapses!

"It doesn't look like it's time to chat now."

Luo Xian looked back and looked at the stunned Huai poem: "Let's talk about it later ... By the way, can you explain the child's affairs later?"

At that moment, Huai Shi was struck by lightning.

Feeling immersed in the ocean of death. But soon, the illusion of terror disappeared.

On horseback, Luo Xian smiled playfully, "Just kidding, don't be afraid ..."

"Um, um, not afraid."

Huai Shi nodded vigorously, feeling his legs swinging madly, cold sweat seemed to rain

Can't move.

what happened? This kind of feeling almost dead ...

Also, how long did it take? Has the gossip reached the present?

He swallowed foam, and finally found the consequences in his eyes caused by the moment he hid ... only felt dark in front of him: must he die?

Luo Xian just glanced at him a little, as if he had already seen his entry and achievements in this period, and it became a little bit nerve-wracking.

"Are you lazy in the ivory tower? Haven't you improved in a long time?"

No no no, I think my progress is very normal, it is already very fast, Sister, not everyone can be like you, even if you travel everywhere, you can grow and grow skills ...

Huai Shi stopped talking, his eyes twitched, not knowing where to argue.

"I heard that you have admitted two more students. Remember not to distort the basic teaching. It is very troublesome to correct. It is easier to clean the portal ..."

Luo Xian said indifferently that the white horse moved forward slowly and traversed the whole messy Colosseum, leaving a lot of dust along the way.

All enemies, literally bombarded to the scum by monster-like girls ...

Between the lightly waved hands.

There is no parry, just a joke. It ’s not even a trick, it ’s just an instinctive response ...

The horrible source fluctuations lodged in her body, and turned into a bright red dress, which made people want to sleep in a beautiful atmosphere, even crystal clear crystal shoes.

Even the phantoms of the endless deep sea appeared, and even the phantoms of the magnificent palace hidden in the deep sea ...

Huai Shi Petrochemical was in place.

incredible.

"You're almost Tier 4?"

"A lot worse."

Luo Xian grabbed his hair casually, "Mr. Dao Wang Wang sent a lot of precious materials, so the speed of advanced is ok, but the training of destiny is still not enough, it is estimated that it will take a long time ..."

Huai Shi didn't speak again, and felt a deep pain in his face.

He had thought that his pace of advancement was exaggerated enough, but he did not expect that there was a desperate example in front of him-in just less than a year, Luo Xian had once again stepped into the paradise from the sublimator The third-order road, even Youzao, sprinted towards the fourth-order with amazing speed ...

When Luo Xian's appearance began, the style of painting became very different from what was originally expected.

It's not so much a fight as it is a one-sided slaughter.

When this monster-like technique was applied to the killing, the original Spartacus script instantly collapsed into a joke under the horrifying influence of the mechanical deity.

When Luo Xian no longer kept any hands and mercy, and began to go all out, he once again showed a horror gesture over the previous one.

But unlike usual, what remains is no longer **** and miserable, even under the guidance of the sacred mark of the sleeping beauty, everything sleeps peacefully.

Ushering in the eternal end——

At the highest point, Pan Delong looked at what happened in front of him with amazement, and finally reacted from the dullness.

"Huai Shi, do you want to hide behind a woman?"

"There is a saying, look at me like this, do you have a conscience without eating soft rice?"

Huai Shi concealed behind Luo Xian, and entered the role of his dog legs very entertainingly: "Not only do I have to hide behind a woman, I also want to cheer her!

"--Sister Xian, tie him!"

"Ok."

Luo Xian nodded and raised his hand.

He did not receive the weapon handed over by Huai Shi, and he still fists with bare hands.

Just took a deep breath, and at a distance of two kilometers, he pointed at Pan Delong's mask, his fingers clenched slowly, and he gently rammed forward.

Snapped!

The sound of blisters bursting from the air.

Pan Delong's body was stiff in place, staggering back, and a fierce crack appeared on the mask of his face, and blood spewed out, and immediately dissipated in the air.

By the time he appeared again, he seemed to have languished a lot, even after hiding in layers of defense, he never showed up again.

Once the performance of the Golden Palace begins, the actor enters the stage, which is equivalent to becoming a character in the story, and cannot be exempted from attacks and persecution from other characters.

Even though he can be resurrected by the power of the sacred marks of the troupe, he will still feel pain and weakness.

But no matter what ... Two kilometers away, one punch will kill Pan Delong, who is definitely not stunned. It's too ridiculous.

It's as if the long distance has been omitted.

Luo Xian's power was unimpededly conveyed to the enemy, calmly descended, and subjected to tyranny and destruction.

Every technique and texture used is a category known to Huai Shi, but once combined, it quickly exceeds the scope that Huai Shi can understand.

The almost miraculous blow seemed to be integrated into the whole arena and became a part of it.

"What is the principle?" Huai Shi felt that his eyes were about to fall out.

Incomprehensible.

"A trick that came up recently."

Luo Xian replied: "According to the way his father named it, it can be called" no room "."

"The inspiration still came from the last duel with the outsider king. Because the beating was very painful, I discovered that there is a limit to this kind of skill.

You see, if you ca n’t reach the enemy, no matter how advanced the skills ca n’t be applied ... Therefore, I thought about this method for a long time.

Cite the medium and convey your own power.

If you want to talk about feeling, it should be taking care of the air ... As long as the loss is reduced to a sufficient level, then the distance is no longer a problem. "

Speaking of which, Luo Xian sighed with a headache: "Theoretically it is achievable, but you may not be able to learn such a mess of things, right?"

Be more confident, the word ‘bar’ can be removed.

Huaixi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In this world, no one except Sister Xian can engrave this kind of thing again?"

"Huh?" Luo Xian looked back. "Is this complimenting me?"

"Yes."

Huaixi said seriously: "It's too powerful, I'm not an opponent at all."

"I'm so happy, praised by someone I like."

Luo Xian laughed happily, without concealing his mood.

He always looks like a mature elder sister, but when he is happy, he feels like a child. It seems that as long as she praises her beautiful clothes, she can be happy all morning.

"I really want to chat with you for a while."

She sighed regretfully, "But you should be in a hurry, right?"

In the silence, Huai Shi nodded.

"Then it's a neat thing, overturn this crappy stage."

On top of the white horse, Luo Xian held the reins, looked up at the arena immersed in the turmoil, and said softly: "The messy farce should end, because there is a really beautiful story that has just begun--"

"The time to leave is now!"

She raised her voice and announced in all directions: "The ball is coming to an end, there should be bells!"

So, at midnight suddenly, a distant bell rang.

A bright and beautiful pumpkin carriage emerged from the white horse's gallop, a kind and gentle figure emerged from the carriage, the projection of the fairy godmother came here, and reached out to Luo Xian.

It's time to return, Your Royal Highness.

The miracle is coming to an end.

Luo Xian leaped lightly from the horse's back, stretched out his hand, and took the hand from fate.

"Can you close your eyes, Huaishi?"

A clear word rang from Huai Shi's ear, "Although there is nothing to hide, but I don't want to be seen by you as my ugliest ..."

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, then bowed his head and closed his eyes.

So Luo Xian smiled.

Turn around and walk into the pumpkin carriage ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ At that moment, the white horse hissed and stood up, and there was a violent and fierce atmosphere rising from the pumpkin carriage-midnight came, the magic of miracle has been lost Effect.

Everything will be beaten back to its original appearance.

In the deepest darkness, the fierce dragon raised his eyes and cast a indifferent glance at the world, opened his mouth and growled.

If there is a substantial outline emerged from the pumpkin carriage.

The miracle turned, and the resulting disaster appeared in front of the troupe's eyes without any concealment. It was an ugly and violent phantom, and it did all the terrible violent monsters in the world.

At this moment, the magic dragon raised his eyes and opened his mouth, spitting out the shattered glare towards the golden dream in front of him.

The time for destruction is now!

Neck pain, there will be one more later, but it is estimated that it can't keep up with twelve o'clock

(End of this chapter)