Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1012 Blacklist (Thanks to Qiqiu for Being the Leader Again)

Thunder and heaven move, hell roars.

As everyone watched, suddenly, two big hands stretched out from the vortex of black clouds, suddenly opening the gap in the desolate hell, and then half of the ferocious body poked out from it like a mountain falling from the sky.

Mountain of Apoptosis!

That is the Hell Herald who was awarded the title of Crown Bearer by the King of Blight!

The mere body of the Lord of the Super Giant Swarm is huge enough to tear apart hell... Even the exaggerated scale from the earth to the sky is only enough for half of his body to penetrate through the whirlpool!

Dozens of sharp arms were pierced with huge copper nails and wrapped with chains. They grew chaotically on top of the mountain-like deformed body, supporting the earth.

The shriveled and withered head was covered with pupils, looking in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, they all locked the location of the truck.

Reach out.

Smiling evilly.

And through the dirt-covered glass, Huai Shi was also smiling.

"Since you are so anxious to die, there is nothing you can do..."

Just like a child who just bought a new toy and followed the instructions to transform it with great interest.

New equipment is ready for use!

He shook off Beelzebub's magazine and loaded a bullet as black as ink.

Full of expectation, aim at the sky.

Then, he was pressed down again...

"Don't worry, just let me do it."

The old alchemist's right hand pressed down the muzzle of Huai Shi's raised gun, and the thumb of his left hand was raised and placed horizontally in front of his eyes.

It's like measuring the safe distance from a nuclear explosion.

Amid the hurricane and shadows roaring outside the carriage, he closed his left eye and adjusted the position of his thumb. Until the position of his thumb happened to cover the waist of the Mountain of Apoptosis - a vortex of black clouds with countless thunder brewing in the sky.

On his left hand, the silver cuff shrank instantly and disappeared.

Then, with the push of the thumb, there was a trembling sound of friction, as if the ink dripping on the glass was being wiped away with fingers.

So uncomfortable.

But what was even more jaw-dropping was that with Gregory's movements, the endless black clouds in the sky were wiped out with a striking ravine, revealing the pale sky behind him.

The vortex leading to the outside world disappeared in an instant, and then a smelly rain of blood fell from the sky.

The broken mountain of apoptosis screamed and fell to the ground, and the huge internal organs rolled out from the gap in the abdominal cavity, creating nauseating undulations on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, under the erasure of that thumb, the mountain of death that even the main cannon of the Car of Destiny could not damage was cut in half by his own portal!

All that remains is a trace of dust on Gregory's thumb.

The terrifying destructive power of the original spell is fully revealed here.

In just a few seconds, the equipment in the entire carriage had begun to deteriorate rapidly. But when Gregory hurriedly put the cuffs back on, there was almost smoke coming out from under the dashboard!

The old man's hands were trembling like chicken claws.

But the sound of shattering came from the sky again.

There is an even bigger shadow emerging from the sky across hell...

"Go, go, go!"

Gregory kept urging: "If you don't run away, they will drag the whole family and come to kill us!"

"Don't worry, I'll get it done right now!"

Huai Shi turned around and looked at the threshold of thousands of eyes in front of the train.

The Lord of the Flies lifted up, took aim, and then was pushed down again.

The second time!

【? ? ? 】

Huaishi turned around in shock and saw her old acquaintance, Chief Engineer Foster, rolling down the window. After knocking over an aberrant creature that climbed up with his elbow, he took out a heavy classic from his arms and faced Wan who was blocking the road in front of him. The threshold of the eye opens.

"Condra, come out and work!"

The gilded handwriting of "Les Miserables" appeared on the book for a moment, and in the infinite darkness, the sleeping spirit raised its eyes.

On the pale sky, a star streaked across like tears.

Disappeared without a trace.

Along with the Threshold of Ten Thousand Eyes!

The overwhelming blockade disappeared instantly, the pages of the book were closed, and the phantoms of countless chains emerged and shrank. He was taken into Foster's arms again.

From the rear of the truck, flames sprayed out again.

In an instant, he crushed all the bones and mud blocking the road ahead, broke through the restraints, leaped across the canyon, fell from the other end, and flew away!

The broken mountain of death roared, propped up his body, and grabbed out several arms, trying to hold the escaping truck, but no matter how hard he rolled, he could only barely touch the tail flame of the truck.

"Ha, I have one more surprise for you before I leave."

Huai Shi sneered and raised the muzzle of his gun.

This time, no one finally pressed the muzzle of his gun. But before he could take aim, he heard a loud noise from behind the truck. Under the fallen armor, the heavy gun body protruded, the radar locked on it, and then opened fire with all its strength!

boom!

On the open, deformed palm, a large hole was blasted through by the red dragon's breath bomb.

Blood fell like rain.

Falling slowly.

"Great!"

Raymond cheered and whistled excitedly.

The members of the exploration team high-fived and celebrated. Only Huai Shi turned around in stunned silence, looking at the enemies in the distance who were gradually being left in the dust.

And the Lord of the Flies in his own hands.

Is that all?

Is something not quite right?

It's as if the 98K plus 8x scope has just been assembled, the Dragon God hasn't unzipped his pants yet, and the ADC is still on the way. How come this group is already finished?

Suddenly, there is a sense of desolation that the hero is useless.

What's going on with these people in hell?

Is this it?

Can I have another one?

Then, until they took a deep jump, no opponents appeared...

Half an hour later, under the cracked sky, huge chains hung down, hanging the Mountain of Apoptosis in the air. Countless kobolds climbed along the chains, dragging the chains, on the Mountain of Apoptosis. Climbing forward on the huge body.

Under the command of the doctors, they worked together to put the broken mountain of apoptosis back together.

From the guts to the shell.

Soon, the huge Hell Pioneer was restored to its full form again, except for a scar on its body.

More and more hell crowds are flowing in from this passage, spreading throughout the desolate hell.

"It interfered with our wind tunnel transmission through some unknown secret ritual. In the end, after ignoring the defense, it directly broke the apoptotic waist through the change in depth."

After collecting the sediment remaining at the site, the Abyss Jesters conducted analysis.

"No, there are two types of traces of source matter remaining at the scene."

After obtaining the records of the white spots, the pseudo-soul group composed of the alchemists of Helios behind Hedi analyzed countless clues.

Those ghosts rose and fell from Hedi's box, keenly searching for any trace: "Two completely different things, the former looks like the authority of gods, but it is actually a simulation of alchemy - it should be the original spell. Technique, and the latter one is a trace of the heavenly genealogy, which should be the result of the refinement of events. I wonder what dangerous books Huai Shi carries on his body."

"According to the information provided by Golden Dawn, Huai Shi should still have the miraculous imprint of Tianwen Road in his hands, as well as a large group of people who have undergone a qualitative transformation. The contracted book is "War and Peace". He cannot be ruled out. Was awarded the rank of Baijiu."

Another Rigoletto added: "As you say, a difficult character to be sure."

"It's not just this time."

Hedi thought for a moment, and his expression became gloomy: "The prediction was wrong, and he is not the only one coming this time.

According to the information we have now, there are at least four people we have to face - at least one of them is an alchemist who masters some dangerous secret ritual, and there is another sublimator who is on the eternal path of the heavenly lineage... and there are also Possibly a modified Osiris.

And, the most troublesome Sword of Disaster. "

"At this time, there must be some purpose for such a strong man to come to hell at this time."

Tian Chengran, who was waiting for a response in the dream, looked at the other jester: "Is there any reaction over there in the current world?"

"No, after activating the defensive front, there was no news. There was not even any unnecessary movement. The defense was still being deployed."

"It's weird that there's no reaction at all."

Tiancheng said to himself: "Unless the infighting and conflicts between the Administration and the Heavenly Lineage can no longer be alleviated, the Heavenly Lineage's signature is in danger at an observable depth. Even if it is to deal with it, two search and rescue teams should be dispatched. The team is right.

Unless they were treated as abandoned children from the beginning? Or do they think this is just an accident and our attack cannot endanger their safety?

Both possibilities are very strange. He Di, you are right, there is indeed a problem. "

"Then what should we do next?" He Di asked back: "I'm afraid the price I paid is not enough to make any further progress."

"No, I will allocate resources to you next."

After Tiancheng pondered for a moment, he made a decision: "You continue to chase, it's only half an hour, they can't escape far."

Fifteen minutes later, depth 12, Hell·Desolate Beach.

The dry seabed was full of traces of gravel and salt. Huaishi, who had just finished his depth jump, saw haze reappearing in the sky before he could take a breath.

There is a powerful force that is several depths away and is being transmitted, trying to open the door!

"It's not over yet!"

Huai Shi was dumbfounded: "You guys are chasing me? What's going on?"

Before he finished speaking, he realized that everyone was looking at him, leaving him in a daze.

"Think about it carefully. Even if we are a secret exploration team carrying some treasure, there is no reason for us to be hit by cannons just after entering hell." Chief Engineer Foster said first.

"Moreover, after the fight, they still have to coordinate with the infantry and tanks, and even after they run away, they still pursue him. This is obviously a grudge." Gregory added.

"Although it is inappropriate to say this, Teacher Huaishi, you may underestimate your ability to attract hatred."

Anton, an old professor who was just a passerby, gave a thorough analysis: "Is it possible..."

Raymond looked over at last, with a look of hatred in his eyes: "Think about it, who have you offended?"

"Why do you blame me!"

Huai Shi was furious: "I am such a good person who likes to give and do good to others. I am just going to hell. How can I be criticized by so many people?

It’s just that I have offended several elements of destruction, seven or eight rulers, a dozen illegal religious groups, some messy hell organizations, what kind of paradise, hell workshop master, abyss jester..."

"stop!"

Gregory interrupted, unable to listen any longer.

Why don't you tell me the name of the dish here?

Co-authored: Do you have enemies everywhere in hell? How could anyone be more annoying than Russell when he was younger!

Among these things, ordinary people will die without burial if they offend anyone. How come some people are still alive and kicking when they are almost becoming public enemies of hell?

But at least now he can understand what's going on.

——[Hell Blacklist]!

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