Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1011 Kill Him!

After a brief two-second hesitation, a small amount of incomplete memories were read by the ruler, including two insignificant conversations, a sonnet, a painting given to a friend, and at least part of the plan under the depths. .

And, a few strange names.

"They are all useless things."

Wudinghuahai fell into short-term thinking, and then gave up thinking. It was just a happy little flower, not good at thinking about these complex issues.

"Your brains are very developed and useful, so I'll leave them to you."

It said this to the Fool of the Abyss who was loyal to him.

A quarter of an hour later, the Jester of the Abyss and White Spot routinely uploaded these broken data to the dream shared by the Jester of the Abyss.

Incomplete information is mixed with incomplete information, and like other unfinished information, it has no distinguishing value.

Five minutes later, the alarm was triggered, and invitations to the temporary meeting were sent to all the abyss jesters within the sixteen depths.

Someone used their authority to convene an emergency meeting.

In the hall projected by the dream, figures emerged one after another, and the jesters of the abyss, who were divided into various depths, descended here.

He looked at his companions in confusion.

"What's going on, Hedi?" Someone asked: "Is there any urgent order from the King of Blight that he wants to convey to us?"

"It has nothing to do with my employer."

The alchemist named Hedi said indifferently: "Something happened!"

What is placed in front of everyone is the broken source of memory.

And the name highlighted in red.

"Huai Shi?" Bai Ban asked, "That Sword of Disaster?"

Someone said, "It seems that the workshop owners have offered a very high reward."

Dozens of abyss jesters exchanged glances with each other, and Tiancheng, who was at the top of the list among the jesters, asked: "I have heard that you seem to have suffered a loss at his hands?"

"I'm not the only one who has suffered."

He Di said coldly, his expression full of vigilance, like a cat with fried hair, "You have never been in contact with him, so you don't understand - he is a threat, a disaster, an ant hole on the dam, the point is Yes, he is coming to hell!"

He said flatly: "I can guarantee that something big will happen - something very bad for us!"

The jesters were stunned for a moment, and then wondered: "Is it that exaggerated?"

"It's so exaggerated!"

Hedi said categorically: "I suggest that security be increased in the near future, and all entrances to hell be monitored more closely, and all traces should be searched closely.

Prepare a Coronation-level response strategy. Once you find his whereabouts, eradicate them completely at all costs! "

Tiancheng pondered for a moment: "What's the reason?"

"No reason."

Heidi said, "I have nothing to convince you to be more vigilant. I don't know what he wants to do, and I don't know if he will come.

Even a piece of information itself is not reliable enough.

These are all subjective judgments, personal narrow-mindedness, conjectures, guesses, inner shadows, and intuition. "

Tiancheng shook his head, "This cannot convince others."

"But I can guarantee it." Hedi replied.

Someone raised their hands curiously: "Is he strong?"

"..." He Di was silent for a long time, "People like him cannot be distinguished by strength or weakness. I can only say that once he appears, no matter how small the problem is, it will eventually turn into a big problem."

"Sounds a bit like the Golden Dawn gang." Someone came to the conclusion.

"Almost, even more outrageous than the Golden Dawn."

He Di sighed: "Believe me once, really. I have suffered this kind of crime before, and I really don't want to suffer it a second time."

After a brief thought, the jesters looked at each other and came to a unanimous conclusion: "Let's make a contract."

"Then it's a contract."

Hedi raised his hand and swore to the element of destruction, the flute player: "Under the witness of all mysteries, we are honest with each other, work closely together, and will never harbor evil intentions.

I promise that everything I say is based on rational judgment. I need your help. When necessary, I will definitely give you an equal return. "

The moment the contract was completed, everyone felt the gaze coming from the deepest part of the abyss.

Approval from the piper.

Even... there is a hint of appreciation hidden in it?

No matter what, in the court discussion where all members must ensure equality and frankness, Hedi made promises and guarantees, and everyone must face this matter.

Abyss jesters are often known for their cunning and conspiracy, but in contrast, they also respect their contracts and their respect for qualifications and abilities.

Even if you treat other things as dust, those who can come to this palace must be the same existence as yourself, and must be respected and valued.

Even if there is no reason or evidence for this concern.

After a short meeting and discussion, the jesters loyal to the rulers of each party all threw in their chips. The hell with more than sixteen depths became turbulent and began to move because of the name Huai Shi.

It's crazy to throw such a huge bargaining chip with just a piece of incomplete information.

But aren't there enough crazy things in hell?

Peace is not the norm.

Perhaps it was He Di who was neurotic, but many of his colleagues had unusual approval and approval for such a cautious attitude.

Everyone can be neurotic, but who dares to place such a big bet just because of an inexplicable premonition?

At least at this moment, everyone has successfully reached a consensus.

Although I don’t know what happened...

——But no matter the cost, kill Huaishi first!

Amidst the loud roar, Huai Shi fell to the ground.

After struggling to tear open the solidified foam inside the airship, he climbed out of it with a disgraced face and encountered another wave of explosions.

"Bah, bah, bah..." He spit out the ashes in his mouth and looked around: "Is everyone okay?"

The victims raised their hands to indicate that nothing happened.

Anton, the old scholar who was closely protected by Mr. Foster, had not lost a hair, but only a handle was left in the coffee cup in his hand.

"I also said that I would go to sleep later, but now it seems that I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep." Anton shrugged regretfully.

Without Huai Shi's orders, others would consciously start to suffer some losses.

Fortunately, the important supplies were placed separately in Raymond's Car of Destiny for safekeeping. Although Long insisted that he fell to the ground and twisted his little finger, there was actually no loss.

It’s just that the airship that Ms. Kusanagi stayed up late and worked overtime to repair was gone.

After reading it, Huai Shi sighed: "Good news, we still have a car."

"What about the bad news?" Gregory had already vomited melon seed peels all over the floor.

Huai Shi shrugged and looked up at the dark clouds above his head: "If we don't run quickly, there will be almost no more cars left."

Death crises are coming.

At that moment, in the wasteland of unknown hell, the sky suddenly exploded, and the endless clouds shattered like steel.

Instead, there were numerous rapidly enlarging black spots.

Occupying the sky, shadows cover the earth, falling towards the ground like a dark blanket.

That’s an endless swarm of hell!

"What the hell?"

Raymond looked out in the cab. When the radar in his eye sockets reported the estimated number, he instantly retracted behind the window and took a few deep breaths of the air conditioner.

One step on the accelerator.

The heavy truck shook with a bang, and six tail flame injectors came out and rushed out!

Slip away!

At this moment, a high-pitched scream came from the sky, like the cry of some strange creature before it died. Then, a shadow appeared out of thin air on the earth and expanded instantly.

Covering a hundred miles in radius!

Immediately afterwards, the earth cracked and the cracks expanded. In the boiling shadow, eyes slowly rose with the sticky darkness.

In the huge pupils, which were several meters in size, the scarlet eyes stared at the roaring truck. The countless eyeballs were connected with each other by sticky shadows and rose up to form a wall that once reached the sky.

Include these within a hundred miles.

Turned into a sealed cage!

"The Threshold of Ten Thousand Eyes!?"

Gregory cursed.

This strange blockade is actually a morphological change achieved by a whole swarm of hells united together. Once unfolded, it can be regarded as one, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

Each eyeball is an individual, and its defense itself is not high, but it can share damage. When necessary, no matter how exaggerated the attack, the large group will be reduced to a single individual, at the expense of the collapse of the individual in exchange for the continuation of the blockade.

All tens of thousands of eyes are consumables.

If you want to solve this problem, the upper limit of a single output is not important, what is important is the frequency.

The key point is that this thing is completely disposable!

Once the morphological change begins, it is impossible to reverse it no matter what. After all the source matter of the large group is consumed, the Thousand Eyes Threshold will be completely reduced to ashes.

The smoke disappeared.

Not to mention in small-scale conflicts, even on the border defense front, at critical times, such things can exert amazing strategic significance!

As a result, I was stunned that someone was using it here?

Just to drag them here?

Picture what?

"Yeah, what are you trying to do!"

Huai Shi slapped the dashboard angrily: We agreed to enter the village quietly, but what about the one who fired a gun? Why did I see the villagers waiting there with open fire and a handful of Gatlings per capita as soon as I entered the village? ! And he waved his hands with a smile: "Kid, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Suddenly I had a subtle feeling of being targeted...

There was a loud bang.

The blockade that shot up from the ground suddenly deformed under the impact of the truck, and then forcibly bounced the entire truck back.

As the world spins, countless eyeballs burst into pieces, but the blockade of the Thousand Eyes Threshold remains as strong as ever!

After a brief period of shackles, those strange swarms of creatures in the sky finally descended on the ground. Like a viscous slurry, it shattered into pieces the moment it hit the ground, but quickly squirmed into shape, gathering towards the truck, entangled in the tires and body, and wanted to penetrate into it everywhere...

Under the shattered clouds, a huge outline of a bone whale emerged. The rotting whale soared in the sky. The rickety outline covered in gray and black linen stood on top of the whale, blowing a low horn.

As a result, countless white dust fell, and after falling into the wriggling mud, it quickly sprouted, grew, and spread.

Pale bone thorns grew out of the mud. In an instant, white bones were like a forest, covering the earth. Blood-colored fruits fell from the branches and turned into twisted aberrations, rushing toward the truck regardless of their own safety. .

Plague Whale Monk and Death Species!

First, the King of Blight's Najirfa fleet came to the roll call, and then came the signature swarm of the Thunder Sea!

Gregory was dumbfounded.

But these are not the key points, and there is no way to break through the truck's own defense. At best, it can only cause some obstacles and troubles.

The real key comes from the increasingly larger vortex above the sky.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a portal!

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