Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 558: rainwater

     accompanied by the roar, the earth shook and dust rose up in the loud noise.

   "Bah!"

   Under the disgusting yellow sunset, Augustine hid behind the bunker, bent down and spit out the dust in his mouth, and looked up at his companion carrying the huge communication device: "Is it not good?"

   In the roar, the scholar in charge of communications lay on the ground and put his ear to the horn. After a long time, he raised his head and shouted: "The chief secretary said it is coming soon."

   "It's **** fast! You can fool you too!" August's eyes widened: "I suspect he has been Parkinson since I was eight years old, and he likes to fool people!"

   "He said he was already on the road!"

   "That means there will be at least one **** hour--"

After taking two breaths, Auguste wiped the sweat on his face, raised his head and said, "Is the undead army able to play? With the Faceless, we have another wave! The gargoyle will be ready to take off later. ——"

   "The Faceless One needs another quarter of an hour to prepare."

   "Then I will charge first!"

The elder    raised his hand, and the snakes resting behind the bunker quietly drew out their scimitars, rolled over and climbed onto the huge war lizard.

   Some of them had bandages exploding on their bodies, and some even had broken eyes and arms. As if not feeling the pain at all, under the command of the elder, the army of snake men moved like a machine.

   Just after the temporary war fortifications, the awe-inspiring killing intent has spread.

When the army fire from the colonel paused for a moment, Auguste had seized the opportunity, roared, and rolled over the bunker. The awe-inspiring frost spread from his feet, freezing on the loess and broken slabs. A layer of ice.

   As he ran forward, his body grew bigger and bigger.

A layer of sharp ice-iron armor has been removed from his burly torso, and two long winding horns have spread out from the armor. In his hand, the otherwise unremarkable crutch also quickly covered it. A layer of frost, a sharp blade grew.

   was the first to attract most of the firepower. He rushed to the fiercest place in the center of the battlefield as if he was seeking his own way.

   can be followed, the body flashes out of thin air.

   actually swept through the firepower coming from the entangled encirclement, crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, appeared in the colonel's army, swept through the strange blade.

   During the splash of blood, several soldiers in the forefront were beheaded.

  The frost giant of the third-order Twilight Road combined with the traveler's rod that can make people jump in space, and a single encounter caused huge casualties.

   But after the riots were triggered, Auguste didn't dare to stay for long. After exhausting all his strength to cast off a spreading cold wave, he withdrew and reappeared in the distance.

   The source quality is exhausted, almost collapsed.

   Behind him, the ice crown stars left by the frost giant slowly spread, and even the air was completely frozen wherever he went. But the terrifying cold quickly dissipated under the high temperature burning.

   Hundreds of Sarah Mandas rose into the sky.

After extracting a lot of fuel for temporary strengthening, the fire of this group of Salamanda has doubled the size of ordinary people, and the figures in it have faintly condensed into entities, leaving burning flames wherever they passed. .

   The Ivy League has spared no expense. The four Salamanda settlements attached to Nightmare Eyes have all been hired, and now only two settlements are playing.

  As the main force of the attack, they have caused huge damage to the ivory tower from the beginning to the present, and many peripheral defense facilities have been broken under their fierce attack.

   After using a large amount of fuel and heterogeneous flames for catalysis, all Salamanda have entered a rare incineration period, and even the more people present, the more amazing the incineration temperature.

   Now, the two settlements of Salamanda have turned the entire battlefield into a melting pot.

The long-planned counterattack charge of the Snake-Man Undead Army was also in vain before their deaths, and the gargoyles who lifted off only had time to detect the situation, and they had to be forced to retreat back to the sub-control center without disturbing the rear. In the shattered temple where it is.

   Even the best-tempered person will start to get angry after being crushed and beaten for two hours.

   Especially as time goes by slowly, it will soon be night.

   If they can take the sub-control center and leave, it will definitely not make the situation so troublesome, but the problem is...With their current capabilities, they can't move at all.

  Don't talk about them, you can't move the iron crystal seat.

   Because the sub-control center is this shattered hall itself that looks like a temple.

   Including the Taiji broken wall and the altar, everything is an extension of the sub-control center!

   has been deep into the foundation tens of meters underground!

   This has caused August and the others to gain no advantage even if they preemptively occupy the sub-control center. Instead, they fall into a passive position.

   have already eaten the meat in your mouth and then spit it out?

   That's too frustrated.

   Auguste leaned on the bunker at the door, raised his hand, and let others bandage him, "Hurry up with the iron crystal seat. Isn’t it alright over there?!"

   Although he knows in his heart that even if he is already preparing, he can't get better so quickly, but he should always make sure that the **** who contacts the chief executive will not release his pigeons.

   He has been procrastinating long enough.

   I just hope that the other side will never notice the abnormal reaction of the tower of the tooth.

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  .

   "It always feels wrong."

   In the temporary fortress, the colonel put down the telescope in his hand, frowning: "The response of the ivory tower is a little too slow, too simple."

   "Is this bad?" "Old Man" Pan Delong asked, "I didn't see anything, is there something wrong?"

   "No, it's just weird, too negative."

Colonel    frowned, looked at the image on the monitor screen, his expression became more serious: "Although I don't know what they are doing, but I think... they might be delaying time?"

   "Are you sure?"

   "It's hard to tell." The colonel shook his head: "It's just a guess."

   "Then fight quickly."

  Pan Delong took the lead in issuing a decision: "Since the opponent is passively challenged, then we don't have to wait for the night time. Now we can win it in one go, and it will save night long dreams."

   After pondering for a moment, the old man who didn’t know anything about war made a decision: "Didn’t the No. 7 Synthetic Beast be sent to the front? Just use that——"

   Colonel was stunned.

   "Are you sure? Hasn't that thing been debugged yet?"

   "Always try."

  Pan Delong said: "If you always have scruples, you will never be able to show your skills. Besides, even if you don't use it, won't the ivory tower guard us? I will bear all the responsibilities, and you just have to give it a go."

   Colonel took a deep look at this long-time partner and boss, nodded, before saying anything, turned and left.

It didn’t take long for the observers to see that behind the Ivy League defensive position, the huge empty boat lifted into the air again, pressing against the ground... But then, under everyone’s jaw-dropping sight, the empty courtyard was so huge that The airbag, which looked like a building, slowly opened.

   reveals a box with numerous concentric circles nested in one place.

   Along with the rotation of the frame, a howling hurricane was lifted out of thin air, from the roar. The entire space seemed to have been torn open.

   A long slender foot sticks out of it...

   "Giant synthetic beast!!!"

   Auguste put down his binoculars, his face pale: "Our dome giant hasn't been seen yet! Have those **** cultivated the war behemoth so quickly? Can you tell which model?"

   "Not an adult, just a juvenile period!"

   The observer's eyes widened: "The Annihilator reload type is probably specialized in mobility, but it is still within our reach..."

   Before the words fell, a roar erupted from the sky again.

   They were stunned.

   raised his head, and saw a layer of dark clouds sweeping from afar, covering the entire sky--the twilight time that had originally lasted for three hours ended early.

   was replaced by the black clouds that throbbed with no thunder.

   Just in the sudden cold wind, the scholar squatting next to the communication station raised his head and exclaimed to Auguste:

  "——The storm is approaching!"

   Yes, the heavy rain is coming.

   In addition, the code in the iron crystal seat also represents another meaning.

  【Disaster Early Warning—4T】.

   "It can be counted!"

After a brief astonishment, Auguste took a deep breath, sniffing the tidal breath that was rapidly thickening in the air, and his smile became more and more excited: "This time I really made a big deal... everyone, Dress quickly and get ready for battle!"

   The hurricane swept through, and in the increasingly high-pitched whistle, the colonel raised his head in amazement, and saw the flash of light leaping rapidly in the clouds.

   "What the **** is that?"

   He couldn't believe it.

"……It is going to rain?"

   "……"

   After a short silence, Pan Delong's sigh came from the communication: "Colonel, we may be preparing to retreat... Everyone shrinks their fronts back to warn the opponent for counterattacks."

   Under the mask, the old man raised his eyes and stared at the hideous dark cloud above the sky.

   is full of deep regrets.

   I was still too cautious, and in the end I didn't even have a chance to play the trump card.

   Even if I haven't figured out what it is, I still know that its existence is inseparable from the ivory tower.

   "Stop the wind tunnel transmission!"

   He gave the wisest order.

   At that moment, with the roar of the sky above the sky, the viscous heavy rain poured down, evenly spreading everywhere in the town of dusk.

  The color is scarlet.

   That's blood...

   Endless blood fell from the sky, forming a torrent that seemed to engulf the entire world, fertilizing every inch of the earth.

   What is even more suffocating is the hideous meaning that lingers in every drop of rain. The almost endless malice engulfed every figure who dared to walk in the rain.

   Just under the wheel, the grass seeds that fell into the soil began to grow rapidly under the rain water, germinate, and produce incredible flowers and fruits, and then spread the seeds and multiply quickly.

   In an instant, clumps of greenery and verdure grew out of the barren hell, and flowers bloomed from it, which was so beautiful.

   But in this beautiful scene as precious as an oasis, screams came one after another.

   Different from Salamanda, who does not like rain by nature, and hides in the fortifications as soon as it rains, there are still a large number of **** people who are close to water vapor.

   But now, in this gift-like rain of blood...All creatures that dared to be exposed to the rain have ushered in a tragic ravaged.

   If the skin is contaminated by rain, the skin will loosen quickly and wrinkles will grow.

   If the hair gets wet by rain, the hair will quickly lose its color and fall from the top of the head, revealing a devastated scalp.

   Even if the scales and claws are touched by the rain, then there will be aging like a shadow.

Under the splash of rain, every moment will usher in unimaginable aging and weakness. In just a few seconds, a strong fighter will squat to the ground, struggling with the pain of rapid decay of internal organs, and can hardly breathe. .

   Once the breathing is cut off, it will begin to swell, corrupt and even decompose at a terrifying speed.

   After only half a minute, even the bones were not left in the world, only clumps of lush flowers, weeds, thorns or shrubs and other plants quickly grew and shattered in the blood rain, returning to the cycle of nature.

   This is a curse!

   The curse attached to the blood rain!

   After experiencing the master's preparation, Huai Shi's blood showed no signs of toxins, but was completely integrated into the generous blessing.

growing up.

  If it's a curse, maybe you can hope that your own resistance can be resisted. But in the face of this kind of generous vitality, no life instinct will choose to refuse.

   Feel the vitality brought by the rain freely.

   a thousand-fold growth, and then a thousand-fold decline.

   In the blink of a finger, after a short life of oneself, everything left over will become the nourishment of countless flowers and plants budding.

   Under the shroud of the rain of blood, a brand-new ecological circle has arrived in the category of Twilight Land, forming a cycle of nothingness.

   is like an invisible grinding disc, killing all the lives in it a little bit.

  Originally used as the sub-control center of the Twilight Land, what the giant cube finally left is an interface ~www.ltnovel.com~a connection to the center.

   Nowadays, under the stimulation and correction of the secret instrument, it has formed a terrorist weapon that does not distinguish the enemy from us.

   just as the great master once said.

   There are only day and night, which is too lonely.

   By virtue of its connection with the **** here, the Grand Master injected the third kind of disaster miracle into the town of dusk.

  ——The rain of aging.

   Under the heavy raincoat, Auguste slowly raised his hand, revealing the Nibelungen Ring inherited from the head of the exploration team.

   When calling with the stigmata of the same origin, a terrifying chill quickly rose to the sky.

   accompanied by the roar of the horn.

   shake the rain, the earth, and the sky.

  A dazzling thunder light emerged from the void, intertwined with spears.

  The Frost Giant Legion sleeping in the Nibelungen opened its eyes, and **** slowly emerged from here.

   The endless rain of blood fell on their shoulders, and in the spreading chill, they froze into scarlet, like a blood-colored cloak... In the blood rain at dusk, they were already excited and intolerable.

   Pan Delong slowly closed his eyes as the light of the Luen Pillar lit up from the rain.

   The trend is over.

  

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