Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

The centaur commander saw the attack from the undead army, sneered and waved, all the subordinates instantly abandoned their arrows and drew their knives, instead of retreating, they quickly gathered, raising their iron hoof and rushing towards the undead army.

The peers look forward to death.

As the famous **** group in the abyss, they are also good at cavalry warfare. The grievances between the centaur and the snake are enough to put a library, where is the drama of "coming the common name" ?

It's all done!

This group of snake-men who used to only sit on their close relatives and put cold arrows on them were utterly ignorant. The light cavalry charged toward the armored heavy cavalry? If you want to die, you can fulfill them!

"AHHHHH——————"

Amidst the roar of the centaur, the ground in the fire was turbulent again. The crimson centaur gathered together and launched a counter-charge towards the undead army.

In an instant, three hundred steps!

With the good eyesight of the Alien Species of the Abyss, the Centaur Chief could almost see the scale gaps on the old face of the elder. In the past, when this distance was reached, he would quickly turn and detour to try to contain him. But this time, the opponent's speed did not slow down.

Even improving!

Two hundred steps! One hundred and fifty steps!

Under the command of the chief, the centaur in the front row put down their spears neatly, and a grinning smile appeared in the pupils under the iron helmet.

Boost!

One hundred steps, they have been unavoidable!

From this narrow to almost insignificant distance, the elder in the front suddenly opened his mouth and roared.

Immediately afterwards, he reached out his hand into the skin bag.

Together with everyone, the movements were neat and uniform, and he pulled out a flintlock pistol with the emblem of the tower of ivory from the skin and pointed it at the front.

The centaur chief's eyes were subconsciously enlarged, and he was taken aback.

Mom sells batches, what are you holding?

Fifty steps!

This distance is inevitable for them.

A grin appeared on the snake's face, and he pulled the trigger.

Chief, times have changed.

Along with the roar, white eyes suddenly spewed out of the crude and inferior guns. This kind of explosion that relied on alchemy gunpowder to create simply was not stable, and even some guns had already exploded directly.

But most of the flintlock guns have completed their mission when they are scrapped, ejecting deadly projectiles from them.

In an instant, the array at the front of the centaur suddenly shook. With the roar, the footsteps of many horses staggered and suddenly stopped. The formation is in chaos.

Under the roar of the banner officer Chao Lu, all the snake men abandoned their guns in the first instant and raised their sabers.

Hand in hand.

After a stagger, the chief's head had fallen off his shoulders. The elder continued to move forward without looking back. The snake people’s assault formation opened up to both sides in an instant, seizing the instantaneous gap to create kills, and then, you closed again in the flames, regrouped, and plunged into chaos. The centaur of the United States once again launched an impact!

"Kill all these hybrids!"

The elder screamed and raised his saber.

More than eighty undead knights followed, and once again threw themselves toward the chaotic centaur.

However, the final result has already been finalized after the flintlock rang.

With the technical power of the ivory tower and the batch version of Huaishi's hand-worn metal explosives, the alchemy to reproduce the flintlock in **** is just a breeze.

But in fact, if it's just this level, it doesn't matter at all. When it comes to lethality, no matter how farther away it is, the lethality of a metal projectile is not as good as a round of centaur heavy arrows.

There are really few guns that can be used in hell, and in terms of the generally outrageous physique of **** species, a gunshot wound is nothing, even if it is holding Thompson at the gargoyle. What eggs will be used.

There are so many races who bring their own body armor at birth.

In the final analysis, the lethality of this thing does not depend on the design, but the deterrence caused to the enemy at the moment of being caught off guard, and the sense of unknown after pulling the trigger.

——This group of dog **** sold by moms even have guns. What if they throw a thunder?

The roar of the Minotaur array in the distance and the flames rising into the sky perfectly confirmed this conjecture.

These grandchildren are really thunderous!

Not only thunder, but also explosives and incendiary bombs!

Huaishi’s exclusive patent, the Alchemy Explosive V4.0 and the Metal Incendiary Ramses Wrath after three consecutive improvements to the formula. This kind of close-range use of a weapon that can be called a dead end encounters the fierce and undaunted ratman, it is a golden wind and jade dew, and it is even better but countless in the world...

The cheerful rat people rushed into the array with blood-red eyes, and then plunged to the ground.

It's like a kowtow for a red envelope in the New Year.

Give a big gift.

Happy New Year!

As the blazing flames slowly rose from among the Minotaur warriors, a hot wind full of pungent metal smell came on the face.

Huai Shi held the sword, standing in place bored, staring at the war quietly.

The colonel staring deep into the refinery.

The colonel also looked at him silently, his palms rising and falling on the saber repeatedly, clenched and loosened, but he never got out of the sheath.

Did not make up his mind.

In the dancing flames, the shadows on his mask kept changing, uncertain.

Looking at Huai Shi's eyes, she slowly became disappointed.

After all, the opponent did not use the horror weapon that instantly severely damaged Pan Delong. Although I don’t know what the limit is, but let the opponent continue to explode, even if it is the Minotaur heavy equipment company famous for protracted and defensive battles. I'm afraid I can't stand it either.

He was still hesitating.

In this way, in front of him, Huai Shi raised his hand, and the darkness in the Bone-Buried Sanctuary surged, almost boiling.

Immediately afterwards, countless blood-colored giant crows emerged from it, spread their wings and ascended into the sky.

The crimson torrent whirled above the sky.

Under the blessing of the war's offensive and blessings, it was the group of ghost crows that were truly transformed. In the dim light of the candlelight, they spread their wings fiercely and pounced downward.

When the wings that looked like a blade swept past, even the heavy armor of Minotaur could not resist.

A flock of 1,264 crows suddenly descended.

They had never really rushed into the battlefield, they swept past the turbulent battlefield, and then rushed to the huge jellyfish in the sky.

In the scorching clouds, the huge jellyfish suddenly shook. Among the hundreds of tentacles, dozens of them were lifted up and swept around indiscriminately, but they could not touch the invisible crowd of crows.

When the crows took possession of them and flew, they would release the bombs between their claws, leaving a cloud of exploding flames on the huge canopy of the jellyfish.

After four or five consecutive explosions, the umbrella cover of the jellyfish was still intact and never fell apart as expected. As the translucent jelly-like body shattered on the surface, a large amount of boiling coolant was sprayed from below.

It was difficult to form an effective kill, but it successfully interfered with the operation of the giant sublimation synthetic beast.

On the back of the jellyfish, the gunman who had attacked Huaishi tried to fight back. Soon, as the crowd of crows spread, a solemn middle-aged man in a black robe appeared on the canopy of the jellyfish.

"Seiya——"

Fan Haixin raised his eyes and murmured feverishly. The axe of anger in his hand lit up with fiery light.

Step forward.

The sound of breaking through the air erupted, ignoring the falling blade of the top, Fan Haixin came to the front of the gunholder, the burning axe blade cut down, bursting with thunder.

The gunman only came to remember to drew the dagger and tried to block, but then, the broken one fell from the body along with most of the arm.

Blood is gushing.

The gunman retreated quickly, trying to avoid, but he couldn't avoid Van Helsing's speed. The executioners of the former Inquisition followed like a shadow to the cervical spine.

If at such a close distance, even a smash with a cold gun can't be solved, then it can be called a trump purifier.

The gunman could not retreat, and without hesitation, he jumped off the jellyfish's back and fell to the ground.

But in mid-air, Van Helsing's face was already close at hand.

Several falling sharp blades penetrated his body from his back, but there was still no expression on that cold and solemn face. Instead, he raised the ax blade in his hand again and cut it down!

The blood mist sprayed out from mid-air.

Only a mutilated body fell on the ground, along with the broken border relics. Even with the protection of protective equipment, it is still difficult to complete, like a mass of rotten meat.

Soon after, the severed head fell to the colonel's feet.

The colonel looked down at that face.

In silence, raised his foot and kicked away.

Pulling out the blade, aiming at Huai Shi's face, he issued his own challenge.

Huai Shi was expressionless, unmoved.

It's as if not seen.

Too lazy to bother.

As a result, the pupils under the mask became more and more gloomy.

As he cut off the blade, in the flames behind the colonel, cold shadows emerged one by one.

The clones and soldiers from the colonel have re-appeared~www.ltnovel.com~ But this time the costume is completely different from him, no longer maintaining the old costume decades ago, but wearing a mask and helmet, wearing a dark color Camouflage uniforms, elite soldiers covered in body armor.

In addition to the modern firearms in his hands, all weapons are almost readily available, including the grenades at the waist, the magazines hanging on the body, and even grenade launchers, mortars and anti-aircraft bazookas.

Under the miraculous blessing of the stigmata, he did not receive any **** influence at all.

The total number of personnel exceeds 60, which is almost equivalent to an entire special operations army.

At this moment, the title of Colonel truly became worthy of the name.

At this moment, the quiet night sky outside the refinery was broken by the roar.

A blazing beam of light suddenly rose from the distance, slanted across the night sky, and shot towards the other side of the twilight town. Vaguely illuminated the outline of a giant ship.

Immediately afterwards, the tail flames of countless missiles completely illuminated the night sky.

Above the earth, countless fires sprout and grow rapidly, growing vigorously with thick smoke and air waves.

There is the direction of the iron crystal seat.

Huai Shi glanced back calmly, unmoved.

With the iron crystal seat, guarded by the great master, and so many scholars, alchemists, and sublime support from the exploration team, he can really steal a home for the Ivy League. He can cut his head off on the spot.

Huai Shi still doesn't know where he is the hardest now?

Without him, three words, great master.

As long as the Great Master is still there, there is absolutely no possibility that the Iron Crystal Seat will fall, and Huai Shi will have an absolutely safe rear, without any worries.

But now it seems that the sub-control center here has turned into a trap used by the Ivy League to lure the Ivory Tower to divide troops?

He grinned and smiled mockingly at the colonel.