Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

The premonition of death came suddenly.

In the darkness behind the flames in the distance, a figure crawling in the collapsed frame, pulled the trigger at Huai Shi. But in his hand, nothing shot out of that gorgeously embossed musket.

Only a scream suddenly sounded from the sky.

A bright silver light appeared just like a star, locked on the top of Huai Shi's head, and fell down.

Frontier Relic Damocles.

Call for the disaster armed of the hanging blade.

Ignoring distance and trajectory, as long as Wangshan on the gun locks the enemy's position and pulls the trigger, the disaster can be lowered on the enemy's head out of thin air.

Chase the enemy like a shadow, endlessly.

In a short moment, the sniper pulled the trigger again and again until most of the source material was swallowed by Damocles.

The Blade of Destruction split rapidly, forming a spectacular scale like a meteor swarm, which grew rapidly during the fall, and the embryonic form of the Blade of Destruction emerged.

Then, Huai Shi looked up and everything came to an abrupt end.

The sharp blade born from the darkness has been destroyed in the darkness before it fell.

"What the hell?"

The sniper looked up in amazement, in disbelief, seeing through the sniper scope, there was nothing there. But at that moment, I saw a few flares of flare, and...dancing darkness.

The darkness suddenly expanded, and then quickly closed, engulfing the Blade of Extinction, and strangled them to death in the baby in the sound of steel breaking.

That's... what's there!

Before he could react, the faint flames of hallucinations were already on his face.

The wind flashed by.

The assailant retreated without hesitation, pulling the hook, and his body quickly ascended into the clouds, but the camouflage suit on his body had already cut several cracks.

The violent cut marks were also revealed on the body armor. Under the cut marks, there was a wound on his chest, dripping with blood.

With horror and palpitations, he rose quickly. After the giant jellyfish hidden in the clouds, he finally saw the intangible things that attacked him by the light of dozens of huge tentacles.

The weird ‘darkness’ reveals its hideous appearance.

In the ripples of the sea, the outlines of countless birds and those scarlet eyes appeared.

That is the ghost inhabiting the darkness.

They indifferently glanced at the attacker hiding behind the jellyfish, not nostalgic, but plunged into the darkness again.

The talent of the dark windbreaker is like a fish in water here, the darker the place, the more hidden their existence, no matter what means of observation, it is difficult to see their shape.

When the fire illuminates everything, the ghost naturally has nowhere to hide.

But where the fire can't reach, it is their hunting ground.

It is difficult to see what happened.

But those groups of beasts that approached quickly were disappearing abruptly, as if they were swallowed by darkness, so quickly, only the ferocious calls of the crows were left.

Only when the erratic candlelight flies past, will the jagged bones and broken corpses be revealed. The scarlet pupils blazed out in the deepest darkness, spreading poison and nightmare, and gluttonous.

Until the end, even the intermittent low voice was unsustainable, and suddenly stopped. Under the frenzied attack of the Abyssal Rats, the Abyssal aliens scattered.

The mighty crow tide swept across, descended on the fire, and finally showed his weird posture around Huai Shi.

As if black clouds suddenly covered the earth.

As Huai Shi raised his hand, a crow carrying a candlestick fell on his arm, his iron-lighted wings retracted, and scarlet eyes looked around.

His sight fell deep in the fire.

It was in the feelings of the ghosts, at this moment and here, the greatest threat.

Among the dancing crimson, a figure in a cloak stood silently. It is still the gorgeous mask, capable military uniform, and even the ancient saber at the waist.

Standing tall and straight.

Like a nail in the fire, she also quietly looked at here.

"Colonel?"

Huai Shi looked over, and then looked around again: "Is you here?"

"You don't need to read it. I am indeed the only member of the troupe today. I am the principal here."

The colonel's voice came from the flames, deep and distant.

Slightly bent over, stroking his chest to the young man standing in the dark.

"Meet again, Mr. Huai Shi."

He said, “I’m really sorry that I haven’t greeted me well before—if I knew that, the last welcome ceremony should have been more solemn.”

Huai Shi's eyebrows raised slightly: "Oh? Have you ever asked me about it?"

Under the mask, the colonel seemed to be smiling, with a gentle tone: "The star newcomer of the Ivory Tower, as a competitor, you still need to understand a little bit?"

"It's a pity." Huai Shi shrugged and continued to move forward: "I thought I would turn to fans."

collapse!

The high-pitched scream burst out suddenly, followed by a roar.

The heavy arrows came whizzing, forming a torrential rain, nailed in front of Huai Shi, buzzing. The forty-one feet were half-human heavy iron arrows, and they were deeply wedged into the cracked cement.

What is even more surprising is that forty-one heavy arrows can maintain a precise distance and angle between each other. It's as if an absolutely straight fence grew out of the ground.

Block Huai Shi from the colonel's fifty steps away.

"Stand there, don't get close." The colonel raised his hand and said, "Sorry, I am actually a Stockholmer, a little autistic, and not used to being in close contact with people."

"A centaur cavalry was observed—"

A gargoyle’s report sounded from the earphones: “The number is about one company. There are more **** races inside, and a lot of engineering equipment...”

Following their reports, Huai Shi also saw those vague shadows emerging from the fire, holding a huge bow, aiming here.

Killing intent.

Huai Shi looked down at the boundary under her feet, raised her head and asked, "Where are our people?"

The colonel looked back and recruited a figure. After asking a question, he laughed softly: "Still fighting underground, but it won't last long..."

boom!

As he waved, the huge jellyfish in the clouds suddenly pulled out its tentacles from the ground. On top of the tentacles that seem to be soft and like ribbons, dozens of hundreds of tons of boulders are pulled, and they fall into the ground messily with the random swing.

And right in the center of the refinery, the crack in the ground was once again opened by a huge section. It reveals countless metal structures hidden underground.

It's like removing the casing of the machine, and countless spinning or stuck gears are exposed in front of them, complicated and difficult to start.

But now, under the tentacles of the jellyfish, he began to brutally smash all obstacles and insignificant things, pry open, and go straight to the core-the most important sub-control device.

This is a proud creation from the Ivy League, as well as a biochemical machine that is sold in **** in large quantities as a munition product.

Synthetic beast for super heavy engineering.

This one alone is enough to replace dozens of giant engineering equipment, and even when necessary, it can also be a guest shield machine for underground operations and excavations.

Under the operation of many different types of tentacles, the external defenses of the refinery were easily dismantled.

It is foreseeable that with such a huge gap between the enemy and ourselves, the members of the expedition team who have lost their geographical advantages can only shrink inward, and it is only a matter of time before they are completely breached.

"Mr. Huai Shi, as a scholar, I don't want to conflict with others.

Even if I am called a colonel, in fact I am an anti-war person through and through. I have always insisted on pacifism... It is not my intention to meet each other.

Work is work, I hope you can understand. "

The colonel suddenly raised his voice and suggested: "If you can, how about standing there for a while? After digging here, we will ensure the safety of all your internal members and return them-betting on the reputation of the Ivy League , I hereby make the above guarantee to you."

"If you surrender now, I can also guarantee your safety. I don't need the credibility of the ivory tower. I guarantee it for myself.

If you don't surrender, I will cut your head off with this sword, right here, right here. "

Huai Shi raised the sword of virtue blankly and asked, "What do you think of this proposal?"

"Then I'm sorry, I really can't surrender, and I don't want to die."

The colonel sighed softly and waved: "If this is the case, there is only one solution..."

Following his movements, in the flames, a deep roar burst out again, and the hideous shadows slowly rose up, gathered in an array, and advanced forward.

In the high-pitched horns ~www.ltnovel.com~ four companies, a total of 416 Minotaur heavy warriors stepped onto the fire.

In this short gap, all have been equipped with gas masks and goggles, and a new layer of defensive coating has been plated on the heavy beetle leaves to avoid the erosion of toxins to the greatest extent.

Between the arrays, the rickety shaman was holding a cane, splashing blood in his skin, singing carols, and releasing the protection from hell, making their eyes red, almost glowing with blood.

Under the mask, spit out a hot sniff.

The iron hoof trampled on the ground, rubbing hot sparks.

And with the scalp tingling low sound, countless bowstrings were slowly tightened, and the centaur remounted the giant bow, aiming at Huai Shi and the large group behind him.

ready.

In a brief silence, Huaishi stretched out his hand, took out the remote control that Andrea had handed to him from his pocket, thought for a while, looked up at the distance in front of him, and put it back.

Although the fire support from the iron crystal seat is convenient, the distance between each other is too short to ensure safety, and it cannot ensure that the sub-control center will not be damaged.

Unless it reaches the point where the fish is dead and the net is broken, otherwise, we should first ensure the integrity of the strategic objectives.

Although Lord of the Flies has sufficient destructive power to be used in solo combat, but on this kind of battlefield, the damage to a single person can not form an effective area of ​​damage. A weapon that has been used once, the opponent can't be without defense.

Now there are only five bullets left in the magazine in the trial mode, and one can only be replenished in two months. It must be used with caution.

So, in the short silence, Huai Shi suddenly raised her head and asked the colonel a question which was irrelevant.

"By the way, what day is it today?"