Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1541 The Alertness of Prey

A roar sounded from the end of the darkness.

Behind the dark clouds, a terrifying outline gradually emerged, drifting across the sky.

In the tragic camp that was reduced to ruins, there is still an unextinguished flame burning.

Immediately afterwards, heavy rain fell from the sky, and the dark rain suddenly froze in mid-air. The frost spread, multiplied, and extended. Finally, a huge figure walked out of the rain curtain.

The outline of the Dwarf King Coldblood Lord emerged from it.

So, walking among the ruins, my steps finally stopped slightly, and I saw the unburned flag and my own emblem on it.

"Well done, Reality Man."

She bent down, picked up the pieces on the ground, and smiled softly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, an entire elite legion of the Thunder Sea, two large groups, four crown wearers, and a mountain of supplies were brutally wiped out in the darkness——

For example, like thunder, it sweeps away all the dust and annihilates all the weak, showing no mercy!

Then, the injured giant beast opened its mouth and swallowed up all tangible existences.

In the end... not even a whole body was left?

"The genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven, haha."

The Cold Blood Lord grinned and sighed mockingly: "This madness and arrogance, as well as such a distinct essence of hell... must clearly be from the abyss lineage."

"left already?"

On the other side, in the sky, the scarlet snake slowly extended, leaning down, overlooking the ruins in front of him, the subjugated snake frowned: "This is different from what was promised."

"We have never agreed on anything. As you can see, it is not that simple to catch such a cunning prey. It is already a gift to give you the power to do things conveniently on the march route of the Thunder Sea. Don't be greedy. .”

Lord Hanxue replied indifferently: "There are already too many troublesome things. You can handle them yourself and don't bother me."

"Ah."

The big snake glanced at her, seemed to sneer, and slowly retracted its body and returned to the clouds. The huge shadow followed the remaining breath and disappeared.

Until the strange shadow gradually faded away from the clouds, Lord Hanxue never had any reaction. However, intentionally or unintentionally, his fingers pressed on the handle of the knife at his waist, restraining the thirsty killing intent. .

And a little light emerged silently from the darkness.

The clone of the dead soul priest.

"Why was it deliberately late?" asked the distant ruler.

"Huh?" Lord Hanxue seemed puzzled: "Is there any?"

"Cold and blood come with the rain. The territory shrouded by your disaster clouds is your territory, right?" The Dead Soul Priest said, "I have never seen you so slow."

Lord Hanxue smiled mockingly: "There are so many things going on, and we have to attack the tough situation ahead, but I don't have that much free time."

"Really?" the dead soul priest asked again: "Then why are you still paying attention to such insignificant things?"

"...Probably because I want to see it too."

The dwarf king pressed the handle of the knife, looked into the darkness in the distance, and sighed softly: "What kind of hero is the incarnation of the enemy who can burn the cave to the ground?"

The dead soul priest said nothing again.

"Let's go."

Lord Hanxue turned around and walked towards Heavy Rain: "If I have the chance, I really want to fight against such a powerful enemy..."

Her figure gradually dissolved and disappeared into the darkness together with the dim light.

Only frozen ruins remain.

No more sound.

"Help, I'm injured, blood is flowing all over the floor..."

Regardless of how many people were thinking about him, at this moment, the acting commander of the Original Sin Legion once again collapsed on the recliner, and the skilled salted fish began to cry.

"Stop howling, deputy captain. Please give way to your legs. Yes, give way a little more."

The crew pushing the trolley hurried past him, like ants, working hard to carry the mountains of supplies in the cargo hold.

Send them by category to where they should go.

The secret rituals that can still be used are sent to the alchemy workshop, the worthless relics and steel are fed to the red dragon, the weapons are all melted and recast into armor, the blood is given to the cabin in the forest for reprocessing into fuel, the corpse... the corpse is the simplest, directly Throw it onto the steel root hanging from the ceiling, and it will disappear after a while.

All the trophies can be quickly transformed into actual combat effectiveness at a speed visible to the naked eye, repairing the severely damaged solar ship, and allowing this army of a poor army to climb out of the trough again.

Everyone's faces were filled with joy, except for Raymond, who looked dissatisfied.

"Life is getting harder and harder. Is the economy also in recession in the abyss?"

He walked through the looted materials, sorting them out with disdain: "Essence crystals? Not even a cubic meter, garbage! Hell's relics, so small, what can they be used for? Garbage! Created for positions The giant blade of destruction? There are only eight or nine blades. One volley is not enough. What's the use? Trash! The Legion Armor of the Crowned One? After melting it, you can't even make a single piece of armor. Trash!

Rubbish, rubbish, rubbish..."

The more he read, the more his blood pressure rose uncontrollably, making the truck driver want to cry.

The days are getting worse every year.

What everyone was robbing in hell back then was an arsenal, a treasure house, and an entire city-state's wealth accumulated over hundreds of years. What are you grabbing now? Material supplies, large groups of followers, and reserve legions...

It’s not that there’s no oil and water, but compared with previous years, it’s not that bad.

“Young people’s vision is still not very good.”

Raymond shook his head, "If you keep robbing these scraps, when will you get rich? You'd better make more money by doing something big!"

Next to him, Gregory who was passing by looked back at him and said nothing.

At the beginning, I acted like I was a serious person, trying to resist but still welcoming, and being secretive. However, later on, I stopped acting. When searching, I moved more swiftly than anyone else, and even imparted advanced experience.

If others go up the mountain and let the grass fall, you will just go back to your old business, right?

No wonder he was so skilled when he went to clean the treasure house of Nightmare Eye as a young boy.

It's not the first time at all!

However, during an impulsive inspection of the entire ship, he paused slightly outside the medical cabin, looked inside, hesitated, and asked in a lowered voice:

"Where's Luo Xian?"

"Still guarding inside." Gregory glanced at the direction of the medical cabin: "The situation is quite stable, the coagulation index is very stable, and it has even dropped a little, which is really unexpected."

"real or fake?"

Raymond was stunned. Ever since Huai Shi fell asleep, he had always walked around the medical cabin, fearing that he would be punched to death because his footsteps were too loud.

Maybe he died without even noticing it!

"Don't worry, don't worry, you know the abyss resistance of the Heavenly Lineage. How can it be so easy to lose control?" Gregory shook his head helplessly.

While the two were talking, they saw the door of the medical cabin suddenly open.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Luo Xian smiled and greeted the others, walked out with a basin and a pile of old clothes, and nodded politely to the two of them.

gone.

"Look." Gregory spread his hands.

"Uh..." Raymond's eyes were twitching wildly: "What did she do when she went in with the basin?"

"What's wrong with holding a basin? Why can't you wash your face and hands?"

"Also, that pile of clothes looks familiar..."

"They are all black, there is no difference." Gregory shook his head indifferently: "Why do you always care about these inexplicable details?"

"No, no...are you..."

Raymond always felt that something was not right, and he hesitated to speak. But in the end, I couldn't help but start to wonder: Am I the only one on the entire ship who cares about the chastity of the regiment commander?

But then I thought about it, that bitch Huaishi doesn’t even have any moral integrity, so why does she need chastity?

It doesn’t matter if you lose it.

Moreover, looking at Luo Xian now, she doesn't look gloomy or restless at all as expected.

He seemed very relaxed and happy.

Isn’t that pretty good?

As for whether it would be too annoying to take care of Huaishi who can move after he gets used to it, or whether the leader of his own army will be chained and locked in the basement in the future...

It’s none of his business!

All good things are good things!

However, the rare good mood soon disappeared with the arrival of bad news - two detectors left behind in the trajectory were triggered one after another.

A long way apart.

"Have the results been analyzed?" Raymond asked nervously when he returned to the bridge.

During the hurried analysis work, the observer shook his head: "The sample size is too low, and no detailed signal was sent back. It just lost the response."

"Isn't there any footage of the scene?"

"The requirements for a camera capable of deep operation are too high, and the materials are not enough. We are now using a more primitive passive type, which cannot actively receive signals."

"Currently, there are only two alarms, and they are still within the safe range. Originally, this kind of detection component was designed to be thrown in large quantities, and the quantity was used to make up for the accuracy. However, due to design problems, it is very sensitive. A slight disturbance or a deep change may cause an accidental touch.”

Before he finished speaking, a sharp alarm sounded.

On the big screen, behind the solar ship, in the darkness shrouded in the wilderness, the alarm triggered by the third elementium sensing component turned into a dazzling bright red.

Again, far apart and irregular.

"Okay, no need to read anymore."

Raymond waved: "We have to go."

Even if you are treated as a frightened bird and run away in embarrassment, it is better than betting on the odds.

If you stay, you can only gamble on the odds. If you win, you will survive for a while. If you lose, you will just wait to die. For today's Original Sin Legion, any mistake may be fatal, and there is no longer any possibility of resisting risks.

"Notify everyone that the solar ship will set sail in three minutes. Please complete all important operations quickly or suspend it urgently. Repeat, the solar ship will set sail in three minutes..."

The brief moment of respite ended abruptly, and after just three minutes, the engine restarted.

Scarlet light burst out from the dragon head's eyes.

Looking into the darkness.

Start galloping again.

.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, the dark clouds in the sky drifted past, and the detection components on the earth exploded one after another, and the faint light was like the ripples of a heavy rain.

Passed through the long darkness and fell from the sky!

Unfortunately, all that was found was still devastation.

Whether it was a giant beast or a large group of elites, under the heavy ruts, the original search team had been completely crushed in this vast darkness before they even had time to send out a signal.

Only a gradually disappearing rut was left, pointing into the distance.

But the giant snake was not in a hurry to leave. It swallowed the snake's message in the stinking blood wind and captured the remaining source of information in the air. After a long time, its scarlet eyes raised and looked into the distance.

Silent grin.

This time, I got you!

In an instant, the snake's head retracted behind the clouds, and the strange shadow squirmed, chasing the breath that had not had time to dissipate, and galloped away.

Two quarters of an hour later, from behind the clouds, the giant snake looked down silently, in the darkness, speeding above the earth, like a phantom-like giant ship.

Grinning.

Pounce down suddenly!

Just in mid-air, the ruler of the subjugated country disintegrated, transforming from the appearance of a giant snake into a rushing scarlet river. In the river, countless limbs extended out, covering the unsuspecting warship. .

boom!

In an instant, the worthless steel twisted under the ruler's limbs, and the thick armor was penetrated by the sharp scarlet river. The scarlet color rushed and engulfed the empty cabin, and in the bloody blowout , the entire solar ship was instantly penetrated, torn, and cut into two pieces!

But looking at the rolling hull on the ground, the shrinking giant snake fell into a sluggish state, and then, it could no longer restrain its anger!

Not a single living person!

Moreover, the hull is completely empty, with only an iron shell at all!

What he found was just bait and disguise to attract attention!

And in the midst of it, a speaker rolled out and began to play laughter that had been looped countless times.

Such a mockery.

The giant snake screamed and roared in anger, and the river of blood flowed, ravaging the wreckage inch by inch until it was completely torn into pieces, leaving no intact remains.

Until the end, the loudspeaker that was still making endless noises was completely crushed to pieces!

Snapped!

It was as if an iron shell had been torn apart.

Between the spread-out bloody hands, a round thing fell out from under the shell of the speaker, and on it, a triggered countdown flashed.

Making it freeze in place.

3, 2, 1...

When the countdown reaches zero, the hydrogen bomb specially created for Dominator-level threats from the collection of the Iron Legion explodes!

The layers of alchemical matrix ensure that it can still maintain its properties in depth, while the ultra-miniature frame system ensures the precise continuation of physical rules.

The moment everything started, it irreversibly rushed to the end of destruction.

At this moment, a hydrogen warhead with an equivalent of 30 million tons exploded!

Dazzling rays of light rose from the ground, ferocious mushroom clouds slowly bloomed in the darkness amid the storm, and giant mushroom-like umbrella covers spread out seductively from the scarlet color.

Light and heat engulf everything.

The miserable screams echoed across the sky.

And just hundreds of kilometers away, when the howling wind rushed past overhead, in the rock cave under the earth, the silent solar boat silently turned into a shadow.

Quietly marching into the distance.

Less than five minutes later, at the front line, the Law Lingqing received a notice from the Propaganda Minister.

"That guy from Blood Snake is seriously injured?"

"Yes, it seems that during the abyss gambling, I accumulated a lot of hatred towards the Heavenly Kingdom pedigree. I threw my responsibilities aside and kept chasing him. As a result, I was severely tricked."

Xuan Daoqing smiled jokingly: "It's almost like she was dying... Until she was sent back to the palace to be tortured, she was still shouting that she wanted you to give her a chance."

"Opportunity?" Qing Lingqing was indifferent. He kept writing in his hand and wrote annotations: "Two more hundred years will be added to the bone-burning punishment. This is the chance I give her. If she can survive, let's talk about forgiveness or not."

"How cruel."

Xuan Daoqing shook his head and sighed: "Are you punished too much these days? Many people on the front line seem to be unhappy."

"If anyone is unhappy, let him talk to White Snake. If anyone is reasonable, let him go to the Minister of Excommunication."

The Lingqing sneered: "If they can be held back for such a long time by the current Roman genealogy, and the shame cannot be washed away, I can send them to complain to His Majesty.

Also, that Heavenly Genealogy...the Original Sin Legion, right? Are you still jumping around? "

"Yes, they are full of energy. In less than one day on the scene, they have already robbed six large luggage groups, attacked the turnover area twice, and dragged several legions in circles behind them."

The Minister of Propaganda handed over the map, which was densely packed with the whereabouts and deeds of the Original Sin Legion, and even the damage left behind.

Lu Lingqing was silent for a moment, his eyes passing over the irregular marching routes, and he instantly understood: "They are misleading others and deliberately approaching the Dongxia lineage.

Here, the route was deliberately changed, and even knowing that there was a legion ahead, and throwing oneself into a trap, all in order to lead the pursuers to the wrong route. "

"Huh?" Xuan Daoqing pinched his chin, seemingly surprised: "Keep talking."

"There's nothing to say. They fought against the main legions of the Subjugated Kingdom and the Sea of ​​Thunder, and also killed the Burning Cave Master. They are already at the end of their strength.

Unless they have run out of ammunition and food, knowing that they cannot survive, and deliberately seek death to buy time for their current situation.

Otherwise, if they want to continue living, their only way to survive is not in hell, but in the center of the current state... They can only run there, as much as they can, otherwise, there will be no hope. "

"Haha, I didn't expect the Law Lord to be good at understanding people's hearts." Xuan Daoqing sighed sincerely: "With such a talent, why don't you use it to guess your superiors? Your Majesty has been so angry with you that he wanted to kill someone several times."

"It's just the most basic analysis. As for Your Majesty... If I really want Your Majesty to lead the expedition in person, it would be better to let Your Majesty kill me."

The Law Lord shook his head, trying hard to shake off those nightmare-like imaginary images. With his other hand, he pulled out a red quill from the table, stained with ink, signed a brand new order, stamped it, and handed it over. Propaganda Minister.

"Hey, are you serious?" Xuan Daoqing was slightly stunned.

"Didn't White Snake urge me several times? Whether the old man's worries are warranted or not, they are all justified."

The Law Lord said: "Mobilize the Lightcast Army to get rid of them. Even if they are rats, they have been making trouble for a long time. Also, since you are so free, help me urge the Lord of Excommunication.

The door to the present state is right in front of him. How long will he have to drink before he has enough? "

Xuan Daoqing's expression became more and more sad: "Aren't you afraid that I will be beaten to death by him?"

"Then give full play to your ability to guess people's minds and see if your tongue that makes people happy can only be used by His Majesty."

Lu Lingqing looked back for the last time: "Military orders are like mountains, go quickly!"

"Just go, you know how to be cautious!"

Xuan Daoqing grabbed the order with his hands and strode away. Before leaving, he turned back angrily and pointed at him: "I won't call you this bitch next time I have a banquet!"

Lu Lingqing didn't look back: "When did you call me?"

"..."

Xuan Daoqing was speechless, stamped his feet, turned around and disappeared.

Only the indifferent Lv Lingqing continued to handle the work, and on the memo pad on the right, a line of words quietly appeared.

——Having a banquet without me, Chapter 141.

In the abyss, the Elysium, a hideous world that is beyond recognition, pale smoke rises slowly from countless steel chimneys, covering the sky.

Countless hunting angels guard everywhere, majestic. However, it was difficult to hide the parts of the body that had turned into steel and machinery, and looked extremely ugly.

When the mighty bell rings.

The door to the Holy See opened again, and the Archangel Justice, who wore a golden mask on his head, knelt on the ground and respectfully welcomed the will of the god conveyed in his painful dream.

"The divine enemy has declined, and the time has come for conquest."

The priest holding the order in his hand looked down from the end of the high-level stairs: "This is a crucial opportunity. Justice will never allow failure. Go in person, wash away the shame, and regain the stolen power of our god. Only then can you return to the sky, do you understand?"

"I understand."

Justice bowed in ecstasy, unable to hold back his tears.

Tears as dark as motor oil seeped out from behind the mask, and fell on the white steps bit by bit, making it difficult to wipe them away.

When the gate of the Kingdom of God rose again from the fanatical singing, dark smoke and holy light spurted out.

The mighty array galloped towards the battlefield shrouded in blood and darkness!

I've been having a serious problem with my writing skills lately, so I'll follow my predecessors and write a new female channel book "The Meaning of Aurora"!

Introduction: Why did Mona Lisa’s premium set a Guinness World Record?

Who was the woman Su Dongpo could not let go of most in his life?

I recommend a book written by an urban male protagonist who sleepwalks through the past and present and analyzes the mysteries of art - "The Meaning of Aurora".

This book has a splash screen on the 10th, and you can win prizes if you add it to your collection. Have you voted for recommendation today? After you finish casting, you can cast again there.

Chapter 1590/1699
93.58%
Apocalyptic ForecastCh.1590/1699 [93.58%]