Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1078 Rain and Iron

It was such a dazzling light, but it cast a gloomy light on the whole world.

When the thunder broke out, the whole world seemed to be swallowed up by darkness. Only the lightning that was like melting steel flew out. In an instant, it was above the strong wind and rainstorm, constantly jumping between countless media.

In a short moment, it extended a long distance, like a big snake, wrapping itself around the entire fleet, burning the river of blood, leaving cracks and burn marks on the sails and bone armor.

At the front, the Najirfa warship suddenly stopped.

Make a high-pitched chirp.

There was a terrifying dent in his hull.

The scar looked like...

Just like a fist seal!

The blood and bones behind the crack quickly rolled up and quickly closed again, and right in front of the ship's bow, a ferocious ship's bow made of skeletal fingers suddenly opened, and the strange silhouette of a sea monster raised its head, and eyes gushed out. Dirty blood.

The shrill light swept across the sky, leaving behind traces of blood and cracks that were constantly corroding.

Behind it, there were more reborn bone ships that sped up and slammed into the high wall condensed by countless clouds outside the Tianque. Those projections that died and came into being exploded at the moment of collision, turning the Iron Curtain into pieces. The general clouds tore apart, and only corpses continued to fall from the sky, accompanied by the dissipating color of the blood river.

"Isn't one meal enough?"

Huai Shi raised his finger again and pressed: "Then three ways!"

The thunder is inspiring!

The three thunderbolts inherited from the Orchard Gym are combined into one, and the real power bursts out from the phantom light of the void, recreating the terrifying spirit of the past in the hands of Fudo Meiou!

——The sky collapses!

Where the rolling thunder spread, everyone's heart stopped for a beat.

The blood river was like a waterfall, and a huge crack was torn from the center. The massive bone ship projections were instantly wiped out and evaporated under this thunder, and they did not even have time to regenerate.

This time, he didn't even wait for the other party to react.

Huaishi's ten fingers flicked, mercilessly squandering the supply that came from the rainbow bridge's source channel, rolling up the massive amounts of rainwater and turning it into dark clouds. Then, in the clouds, yin and yang Encouragement, lightning bursts.

Ten ways, a hundred ways, a thousand ways...

As if endless, dazzling thunder fell from the heavy rain. When those endless extending electric lights collided with each other, they burst out with harsh notes.

Thunder played the melody, and the sea was covered with lightning.

What is being staged now is a symphony of destruction!

"Is this... the correction value?"

Even the Sophora japonica poems in Tianque couldn't help but be shocked.

Now that he has finally become a genuine fourth-level person, and has mastered the destiny of controlling the four seasons, he finally realizes the power that only existed in data and records in the past!

I feel the existence of the so-called correction value!

Just behind him, separated by three major blockades, there seemed to be endless earth, sky and thunderclouds responding to the sound coming from Yun Zhongjun.

The blowing of strong winds, the falling of rain, the movement of ocean currents, even severe blizzards and frozen frost...

When the command bureau piled all the correction values ​​and distortions of the celestial changes in the past few months on him, he seemed to have it all in his hands.

Compared with this huge power, any miracle is insignificant and pitiful.

At this moment, he seemed to have become a part of the current situation and an extension of all kinds of celestial phenomena. He was the controller of hurricanes, heavy rains, frost and snow.

With just one thought, this rich gift from the present situation will transform and allow Yun Zhongjun's miracle to expand a hundred times or a thousand times.

The area covered by the clouds has actually expanded to tens of thousands of square kilometers, and can continue to extend! Coupled with the supply of source material from the Rainbow Bridge, he is the master of all celestial phenomena wherever the clouds are shrouded!

If you add...

what about this?

Huai Shi raised his head, and a solemn jade crown emerged from his head.

——[Miracle Seal·Crown of National Sorrow]!

"How can it cause rain when it starts to rain?"

Huaishi recited softly: "Thunder and lightning at dusk, why worry?"

In an instant, the huge correction value was reduced slightly, and then the sea was turbulent, and the heavy rain in the sky made a roaring sound.

It's like having life!

Under the sacred mark of Da Siming, all things rotate and become a whole. The ocean, heavy rain, clouds and strong winds become a new cycle, integrated with Huai Shi.

Then, he gathered from Huai Shi's hands and violently released this endless power!

At this moment, the entire dark sky was filled with countless thunders. The anger from the clouds spilled onto the world, causing waves of destruction.

Everything is like dust under this terrifying celestial phenomenon.

The blood river collapsed, and the traces of Najirfa's fleet were like a small boat in the frenzy under the endless whipping of lightning. Huge cracks continued to spread from the bone boat.

And behind it, the endless black tide was evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"...This is the fourth level!?"

At the front of the wall of Baicheng Fortress, Yan Qingge turned back stiffly and looked at Qiongqi beside him, full of doubts: "You tell me this is the fourth level?"

"He is the fourth level, so what am I!"

"..."

Qiongqi was silent for a long time, then patted his old partner on the shoulder sympathetically, "Probably a waste."

"..." Yan Qingge almost cried as a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

Qiongqi sighed and comforted him with sincerity: "Don't always compare yourself with others. Think on the bright side. At least you are at level five, right?"

This is the final blow that kills the camel.

Yan Qingge turned his head away, and tears of sadness rushed out in the heavy rain.

Damn it, why!

In the distant sky, the thunder never stopped.

In the continuous roar, the screams from Najirfa gradually became louder. Under the continuous whipping of thunder, the riddled hull was actually reborn...

It is getting bigger and more ferocious.

The river of blood continues.

On the black sail, countless pupils trembled, splitting and merging rapidly. In the end, it was difficult to tell how many crazy pupils were gathered on it.

Every eye pupil reflected the lightning in the sky and the steel sky tower above the clouds.

A look of resentment and greed emerged.

It has soared into the sky again, dragging countless corpses that have not had time to digest. It is like a huge octopus, convulsing and dancing, breaking through the heavy rain and thunder in front of you.

This time, countless lightning strikes struck its body, leaving only a shallow scorch mark, which was quickly bounced away like rainwater.

In an instant, it pierced through the clouds and hit the sky tower head-on!

There was a loud noise and dozens of cracks opened in the sky, but on the outer layer, in the dark clouds, a high wall was erected again.

"The circle is nine levels, which camp can save it?"

Huai Shi waved his hand, stabilizing the turbulent Tianque, and fired the lightning again, but this time, it could no longer cause any trauma!

Evolved?

The Najirfa battleship, which was born after devouring the destruction, is also constantly improving its resistance to various attack methods...

Now, it has become resistant to excessive destruction and destruction.

After the thunder almost completely destroyed it, now it has gradually become familiar with Yunzhongjun's attack, and the damage reduction has reached a terrifying level!

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, but heard a mocking sneer coming from the hallucination.

That is the last remnant from the passing water...

If Ying Fangzhou were here, he would definitely sneer at this!

Resistance? defense? Rebirth?

Is that kind of thing useful?

Stop increasing laughter!

Back then, ever since Ying Fangzhou created Yun Zhongjun's Tianque with his only large group, Kunpeng, his favorite opponent was this kind of tough opponent!

The harder the better!

There is nothing else insignificant in his Tianque. In the complex structure like a catalytic converter, there are only countless electrodes that stimulate pure thunder all the time.

He invested his own essence and spirit, and did not hesitate to fuse thunder and soul. Everything was serving the same purpose, which was to completely annihilate all enemies in the purest and most decisive way!

If all things are unified, then having this "one" is enough!

Nothing else is needed!

In this way, Thunder can be endlessly [purified]!

The longer we fight against him, the more violent the thunder that entrusts the essence becomes, and the lethality increases without limit, until everything in front of us is destroyed before we are destroyed by this too terrifying power. Destroy all your opponents!

Only when you are pure enough can you be strong enough!

Huai Shi has no way of applying this experience from his ancestors.

In Ying Fangzhou's view, this complex of abilities and blessings that he sometimes couldn't figure out was a typical example of not doing his job properly, and he should be rebuilt under the iron fist...

Unfortunately, times have changed.

Destruction, how to create?

"Since quality is insufficient, let's win with quantity."

Huai Shi smiled slightly and raised his eyes to look at the giant beast that was charging towards him again, "As a wooden stake, there is nothing more suitable than this, right?"

At that moment, he waved his finger.

It's like giving an order.

Tell it:

"go back."

boom!

Pale air waves suddenly burst out from the sky, the strong wind spread, and Najirfa flew upside down. The huge hull shook violently, and a tragic gap suddenly cracked on the black sail.

Countless pupils were torn apart by this sudden blow.

And just at the stern, above the collapsed bone deck, hot steam slowly rose from the heavy rain, and gradually emerged the outline of the sky flying out of the sky at that moment.

That is a long mace with sharp edges and corners!

Under the entanglement of the sound of the tide, it glowed with blue light, and the weight of the seven seas descended here. This pure mass, at the moment of contact, penetrated the bow of the ship, tore apart the sails, defeated countless defenses, and was deeply wedged into the stern of the ship.

Then, it disappeared.

Then, the Heavenly Tower will start again!

The fire was rekindled in the furnace, and Nemo's engine was running at full power, making the recreated Twilight Land rumble.

A terrifying gravitational force burst out from it.

In the turbulent sea tide, the broken bones sunk in the bloody water were pulled by the gravity of the ruins, slowly rising into the sky, and submerged into the dark clouds with no end.

Then, under the tempering of the furnace, for pure steel!

Just inside Tianque, production began again.

Casting the body, integrating into the disaster, transforming the shadow quality, inscribing the secret ritual, filling the source material...

As the correction value plummeted, each border relic was produced explosively in batches through an assembly line that would stun all alchemists!

At this moment, Huai Shi raised his finger again, and the heavy rain suddenly stopped.

Countless border relics hang high in the dissipating clouds, like iron stars, glowing dazzlingly in the dark sky.

Under the cold iron light, Najirfa's galloping stopped suddenly and froze in mid-air.

The blood river was stirring and twitching in panic!

"Heaven's direction is horizontal, Yang Li is in love with death!"

In this way, under the power of the miraculous seal, the countless weapons were given the final blessing.

"Next, please let me take a look..."

Huai Shi whispered expectantly, "How long can your proud resistance last?"

The crisp sound of snapping fingers spread across the dead sky.

The torrent is coming down!

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