Chapter 1192 Waiting

In the dark sky, eardrum-swelling thunder echoed.

From left to right, from right to left, from front to back, from back to front...

It’s a fucking stereo!

When you stay in the strange loud noise for a long time, you will have a strange hallucination in a trance: close your eyes, and you will feel as if there is an invisible huge iron ball rolling continuously behind the dark clouds.

Sometimes to the east, sometimes to the west.

When the fragile cloud shell is crushed, the terrifying mass will be smashed towards the world.

The pouring rain poured down endlessly from the black clouds, covering the hot desert, turning the dry sand into a muddy swamp, and then freezing the muddy swamp into a frost-colored ice field.

And just outside the dark clouds, just a step away, is the scorching heat and scorching sun that makes people want to peel off their skin.

If you peek from the outside in, you will feel that the torrential rain and the chilling chill are like hallucinations. Only after you actually walk inside will you feel the loneliness and fear of being completely abandoned by the whole world.

The place covered by rain seems to have become another world.

Wind speed, temperature, terrain and even depth have all been distorted by invisible will, forming a dark realm like another world——

The thick rain curtain and the mist lingering in it seemed to be alive, even if it was blown by the strong wind, it still did not waver in any way, and in the dark world distorted by the rain and mist, after looking at it for a long time, it seemed that Can vaguely see the vague and incomplete shadows

Like the dead souls trapped in it, they wandered in vain, their desperate screams lost in the sound of rain.

The cold rain spreads with the clouds and travels, swallowing up all sounds and life wherever it passes, and disappears, leaving only puddles of mud that quickly evaporate under the scorching sun.

Even the large group that fell into it disappeared.

Only the shrill screams occasionally came from the intervals of thunder, but soon they disappeared into the deathly silence.

At the beginning, the clear rainwater was as transparent as crystal. But after half a month passed, all the rain and fog were stained with a layer of scarlet that couldn't be washed away.

Until now, darkness gradually emerged...

Now, just above the desolate land of Sonora, the strange demonic realm formed by the dark clouds is wandering wantonly, between the defense line and the hell realm, chasing any breath of hell, greedily devouring everything involved. life in it.

It's like an invisible monster is hunting.

But when an angry light rises in the hell realm, the dancing dark clouds will quickly dissipate, move away, or turn into an ice and snow storm or a rolling turbid current, seep into the soil, and disappear without a trace.

Finally, in the other direction, it rises again.

As if being held by an invisible thread, with the movement of that hand, the huge dark clouds and heavy rain fields turned into kites of disaster, soaring nimbly in the sky, and dropped towards hell. Ominous shadow.

But it just doesn't go in depth.

No matter how the monsters in the darkness gritted their teeth and endured, waiting eagerly, the dark cloud was just lingering on the edge, dilly-dallying, leaping repeatedly, constantly testing, challenging the bottom line of the settlement's endurance.

Hey, I came in, Hey, I went out, I came in again...are you here to hit me? Hey, you can’t hit me~LianLuanLuan~

Grass!

Are you done yet?

In the midst of the burning mountains, the blood-stricken ruler, Duke of the Magic Mountain, had more than once wanted to recruit an army to crush the bastard who sat at the top of the city and whistled every day.

If it weren't for the jesters and loyal dogs under his command who stopped him, hundreds of large groups would have been mobilized.

Brother, don't go, there are too many of them.

Calm down!

calm!

In the end, the Archduke's anger could only turn into artillery fired from the mountains - burning rocks that were comparable to real meteorites flew out of the crater and crashed towards the Sonora defense line.

Soon, it was eliminated by precise bursts of fire in mid-air. In addition to temporarily dispersing the heavy rain, it could only make a few more dark scorch marks and two large pits appear on the wasteland.

At the other end, on the current defensive line, the Great Pyramid once again shone brightly. The impassioned bell rang throughout the defense.

The activated miracle seal moved on its own, projecting a mirage-like country in the desert sky. A brilliant light descended, turned into a blue feather, and fell towards the Tower of Glory——

God favors you!

The silent and indifferent divine power was awakened, and the rain god's joy came so directly that he did not hide his appreciation.

In the past, just such a sign was enough to cheer and cheer countless priests and noble blood, but now... everyone is left numb.

It can only be said that no matter what the situation is, once it occurs too often, it will be difficult to maintain a noble and cool image or a mysterious veil.

"Yes, here we go again!"

Richard, the bear god at the center of the Great Pyramid, changed his position from his chair, scratched his butt, and complained impatiently: "How old are you? As for being so excited after just a few drops?

I go to the toilet so many times every day, but I never see you happy—"

boom!

After a bolt of divine punishment thunder struck down, a scorch mark appeared on the old man's white hair.

The other adjutants and staff in the room could only lower their heads and pretend that I was busy, sorry, and didn't see anything.

Anyway, this is not the first time that my boss has said such treacherous words. He doesn’t even care about Mamakilia, so what’s wrong with him?

Besides, everyone has a lemon heart.

It's like after working hard all your life and finally becoming a senior executive, you find that there is a guy on the board of directors who sends offers to people in the company next door every day. The power of the gods inherited from my own family is chasing after the cowherd of other people's pedigree and calling hard. What's going on?

You should know something!

Aren’t your children sweet? Do you have to chase that foreign star?

It's a pity that the Rain God, who only has the divine instinct and the source code left, doesn't care about this.

Since the first day that Yun Zhongjun took office, the excited Miracle Seal had spontaneously begun to bless him. If the authority verification had not been insufficient, he would have been directly connected to the innermost elemental circuit of Sonora's defense line.

As soon as the supply is opened, all the supplies are opened, and they are filled with water!

They don’t even want meaningful blood sacrifices, just like the rockets dropped by unknown rich people in the live broadcast room late at night. They don’t want you to sing or dance, they just want you to do whatever you want.

It rains, thunders, and then kills those grandsons!

Just chop it and that's it.

In this regard, Huai Shi was also helpless.

You've been dead for so many years, why are you still so angry?

But the old man’s spirit in heaven wanted to hear some noise, and I was too embarrassed to pretend I didn’t see anything...

There's nothing to do anyway, so just focus on brushing up on skill proficiency.

In this way, relying on the massive supply of source material from the American lineage, he began to spread his own little dark cloud on this battlefield during the grassy period between wars.

In addition to creating another no-man's land in Solano, it also received unanimous praise from the crows - there are too many disaster crystals to eat, and the furnace with enough soul fragments can't be burned. Where is this hell? , this is heaven!

Everyone seemed satisfied.

Only Huai Shi was so idle that he was almost picking his feet.

Every day I open my eyes and look forward to it - why haven't we started fighting yet?

I've been here for half a month, so I should be ready for any repairs, right? Or is it that the other person just made up his mind and just cowered and stopped moving?

Impossible. Every time I visit, I feel very angry...

It’s not like you can’t do it at a young age, right?

Could it be that the world has changed?

Even Thunder Sea has begun to stretch his hips?

Thinking of this, Huai Shi let out a long sigh and slumped down on the tattered recliner, not wanting to move.

Anyway, after being here for half a month, apart from writing weather forecasts for the defense line every day, I only have one chair to sit on. Occasionally, there would be monsters that were brave enough to touch them, but Huaishi would often be killed by other towers without even seeing their shadows. Not to mention their heads, Huaishi would not even spare a single hair.

There is no way, everyone is too busy.

During the war, in order to avoid intelligence leakage, there was not even a WIFI that could connect to the Internet, and the entertainment functions were mediocre. Even the small notebooks that the crows quietly took and sold on the black market became popular items with crazy price increases.

At any rate, Huaishi could still rely on the Astronomical Society's network to connect to the Tomorrow News section and learn about the situation in the outside world.

As a result, as soon as I clicked on it, there was an epic victory in the Endless Sea - punished by the coronated One, the Monkey King, who slayed the ruler with the power of the Monkey King. After passively fighting for a long time, the Eastern Xia Lineage and the Russian Alliance simultaneously emerged from the Iron Rain Wasteland and the Endless Sea. Using force from the side, he launched a counterattack, defeated the Enlight Angel Legion, and pushed the projection of Elysian Land ten depths downwards!

In the photo on the front page, Kuafu's big and beautiful face has snot bubbles coming out of his nose. Xuanniao, who was robbed of the camera next to him, is calm, just smiling and smoking a cigarette, while Chaos hidden in an inconspicuous corner looks like a passerby……

Then came the triumphant advance of the Roman genealogy.

In front of the tens of thousands of armies on both sides, the Roman Emperor Titus took the initiative to invite a fight, and the King of Blight readily accepted the challenge. The two masters, who could be said to be more powerful than tens of thousands of people in both the current world and hell, directly rolled up their sleeves and started fighting. Two hells were sunk in three days, with each winning or losing.

After that, he placed a heavy bet and sent his men to start a one-on-one duel.

Just like the Colosseum in ancient Rome, the glorious showdown that lasted for ten days won Rome the ownership of four depths and a total of twenty-six hells.

The Russian Federation turned the entire Iron Rain Wasteland into a millstone of flesh and blood. The struggle between the huge moving steel city and the molten fire of hell falling from the sky is not over yet.

When the battle was at its most stalemate, the two large knight groups that had been fully staffed were wiped out in one day.

If it weren't for the desperate efforts of the Astronomical Society's war supervisors, in order to save the heads of the two rulers, the Russian Federation would have sent two more knights to attack in two directions!

Those crazy people are really desperate for their lives when they fight.

Don't risk your own life, and don't let the enemy take his life.

On the other side, there was Tianzhu's miserable situation.

When Lord Thunder was aroused and took action personally, his natural enemy Qing Neck was severely injured, and the defeat of the Three Liancheng was repeated. Fortunately, the situation was stabilized with Tyr's support.

Yesterday, it was decided to maintain the lineage and launch the industrial fire blockade - igniting its own borders and hell together, forming an insurmountable iron wall defense in a short period of time.

But then I'm afraid I'll have to rely on support from other lineages.

The first and second lines of defense in America are still in a state of exchange of fire with many abyssal coalition forces, but with the feathered serpent personally taking charge, they are still stable and cannot make too big a wave.

As for Egypt…

Egypt is still the same Egypt.

There was no movement, no noise, it was as calm as if nothing had happened, and it was still in self-isolation. But in the observation of all the probes, the vast flame representing the Pharaoh is still as brilliant as before, and has not been shaken by the invasion of the abyss.

In the past few months since the start of the War of All Realms, the entire reality has been like an iron cauldron on a fire, gradually boiling in the perpetual motion of the abyss tide.

A more intense war may be on the way.

It’s just that no one can figure out when and where the contradiction will completely break out in the complicated and deep undercurrent.

"Sir! Sir! Are you up there?!"

At dusk, when Huaishi was drowsy, she heard shouts from under the tower.

His adjutant, a bronze-skinned girl, poked her head from the steps and waved to him: "The old man has called you for a meeting - he said the film is about to start!"

"It's finally here."

Yun Zhongjun, who was about to get out of trouble, his eyes lit up, and he rubbed his little hands together excitedly: "Let's go!"