Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

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

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

The erratic enemy attacked again.

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

The shameless old man who was the first to react before he could react, he was cut to pieces neatly and cleanly under the double swords.

Even Harley Quinn was stunned for a moment. 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.

Immediately afterwards, in front of him, the solemn priest walked out of the darkness, holding a hideous axe blade in his waist with both hands, 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 had turned into 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 overcome the entanglement of the mountain ghosts and jumped out of the roaring crows.

He is now wearing a floral dress. It looks so inconspicuous and weird, but when he moves, he begins to recite ancient poems and classics on the strange mask.

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

With a grinning grin, the two curved blades cut off.

Then, I felt cold.

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

"That's it?"

Huai Shi looked up and asked.

Harley Quinn's movements stagnated and stayed in place.

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

incredible.

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

Why... Summoner would... **** better than 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 graceful, it seems like flowing water.

It's fascinating.

A hit.

Without any hesitation, Huai Shi let go, and the sword of virtue dissipated.

Behind Harley Quinn, the red gloves lifted their feet and slammed them on the bends 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!

Decapitate!

The howling sounded abruptly.

At the last moment, Harley Quinn disappeared.

It 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 men with the appearance of an officer stepped forward brazenly, and behind him, there appeared a figure exactly like him, 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 Huai Shi, 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 attack.

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

Divide the corpse into chaos.

Behind them, solemn praise sounded.

"Holy!!!"

Fan Haixin cut down with an axe!

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

And as countless grinning afterimages emerged, the young commander holding the banner quietly emerged 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 erratic and ghostly young commander walked in the Bone Burial Sanctuary. Along with the ups and downs of countless crows, they suddenly appeared and disappeared. When Yu step started, there was no sound, and he appeared on the side of an enemy.

Raise his hand, pierce, and the blade runs through his throat.

Horizontally.

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

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

Where did the Yan Qingge trumpet come from?

Huai Shi frowned.

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

"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. .

Only one figure staggered back, hiding behind the middle-aged man in a bachelor's robe.

The middle-aged man in black waved his hand, and easily put the current away, gathered into a ball in his hand, and quickly dissipated. Only the frantic static electric field spread out 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 Harry Quinn sat on the ground, the gap in his chest healed with difficulty.

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

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

When Andrea called them by the troupe, Huai Shi finally came across.

Although he failed the cultural course all the year round, at least the information of the Astronomical Society was enough to see. He naturally understood this primitive miracle that had sprouted since the ancient Roman period.

Harley Quinn, it sounds like a popular character in a certain comic, but in fact, going back to the etymology, it is the rudiment of the term "Harlequin".

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

Just 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.

A miracle born from a Roman mask play.

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

However, not much is known 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 is becoming more and more. Mysterious and hidden.

I didn't expect to be able to encounter it 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 a seminar on aerodynamics, 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 my memory serves me correctly, the science of metamorphism and the biochemistry of the abyss have always been in the front of our school." The doctor chuckled softly: "Chemical thermodynamics and polymer chemistry have always been dominant 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 by digging people, the most advanced in the world is the 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 a pile of unusable garbage~www.ltnovel.com~In the ivory tower, even the doctor Students’ graduation thesis is not enough."

"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 today’s academic atmosphere has become so impetuous, isn’t it? If there is no sense of shame at the Ivory Tower, it’s better to buy from Flesh Studio. A few kilograms and go back. Do you want me to lend you some money?"

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

"..."

Huai Shi stood behind and saw the two people in front who had started arguing and cursing inexplicably.

Confused.

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

"Academic contradictions, common, common."

Raymond, carrying an oversized flail, grinned: "Let's wait for them to finish fighting and prepare to kill these bitches—"

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, and the contempt and anger of the Ivy League collide.

At first, Huaishi could still watch the show by the side, but after the other party mocked the ecology of the abyss, she couldn't help being furious, rolled up her sleeves, and pulled Beelzebuh out of her bag.

"WDNMD, say it again?!"

The power leveling went online, and the fragrance from Lord of the Flies instantly spread throughout the 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!"