Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 595 Mechanical God Appearance

That is not the power that miracles can bring.

It is an out-and-out disaster.

It's like crystals from the abyss are appearing here.

As the ferocious outline of the demonic dragon unfolded, the pitch-black torrent swept towards the frail golden dream, swallowing everything and turning everything into ashes.

Everything was killed in an instant, but everything was re-established in an instant.

In the horrible pain that she felt, Harley Quinn gritted her teeth and tried not to moan. Isabella was already suffering from self-torture, unable to stay awake, convulsing and fainting.

But even in shock, Stigmata never flinched.

Still turned into a pillar, supporting the existence of the golden dream.

The high-pitched soprano never stopped, and along with her soul, she reconstructed everything from the destruction, allowing the story of Spartacus to continue.

Pandelon held his palm tightly, letting the mask burn into ashes in the terrifying heat, and his broken face looked like a skeleton.

But his rickety body was straight at the moment.

"I won't let you leave from here, Huai Shi." He gritted his teeth, raised his head and roared: "Even Old Bones won't give in so easily, don't give me any wishful thinking!"

Faced with the dragon's surprise attack, everything began to be recast at an accelerated pace under the power of the troupe.

Tall buildings rise from the ruins.

Rebase everything.

Turn this dream into a cage and tightly bind them within it.

And at that moment, the cry of destruction emerged from the shell of the Golden Dream,

Pandelong's body suddenly vomited out his broken internal organs, and he looked back with difficulty.

incredible.

There was a crashing sound.

From the outside.

The long escape finally came to an end.

With the sudden chop, the cracked truck finally lost control and crashed into the ruins under the tower.

From among them, an embarrassed driver climbed out with difficulty and tried to get up.

But the back of his hand was stepped on by iron boots.

Then, just as he raised his head, he was kicked away.

Writhing on the ground.

"How did Leonard, the son of the red dragon, fall to this level?"

In front of him, the old 'Asura' lowered his eyes, no longer able to bear the ugly appearance of his former disciple struggling to his death.

The disciple he had given high hopes to, the heir he had painstakingly cultivated, the future Nightmare Eye Ten Thousand Captain... now he has become like this.

Just a defeat, just a curse...

Everything becomes unrecognizable.

Lose everything.

He even chose the most extreme betrayal - ransacking the Nightmare Eye's treasure house and stealing the treasures that were supposed to be delivered to the ruler Ifrit, causing the entire war group to suffer unprecedented humiliation.

So, so disappointing...

Avery walked closer, raised the sword blade, and pointed it at his heart: "Leonard, is there anything else you want to say?"

"there is none left."

Raymond sighed, "I really can't think of what to say, teacher, to let me go... For the sake of my openness, can you please do it for me and let me fulfill my last wish and go to the present place to eat and drink?" How about having a round of whoring and gambling, and then when I come back, I will go to the Eye of Nightmare to find the teacher and lead you to death, how about it?"

Of course, not very well.

At that moment, the sword blade penetrated Raymond's chest.

No more tenderness.

But then, black blood spurted out from it, along with corrupted and deformed internal organs, and countless wisps of dark aura.

It's like breaking the jar of disaster.

Corruption flows out of it.

Showing a ferocious and ugly appearance...

It is impossible to imagine that it is the shape that human internal organs should have, with tumors, deformations, and countless small and vicious eyes flowing inside...

Under the seemingly healthy and normal appearance, the inside has been degraded to an unimaginable degree. The terrifying curse that penetrated deep into his bones resided in it, causing him to fall to the bottom of the abyss without interruption...

The nearly blasphemous blood and water pollution is eroding the land in hell, turning the air into a poisonous stench.

It also made Avery froze on the spot.

Shocked.

incredible.

At that moment, broken chains suddenly rose up from the ruins and entangled Avery's body, instantly binding him.

Can't move!

This is a trap set by deliberate design.

After a long period of preparation, this moment finally arrived.

"Sorry, teacher, I scared you."

On the ground, Raymond reached out helplessly, picked up his deformed internal organs, and tried to stuff them back into his body, but those internal organs squirmed as if they had a will of their own and did not obey his control at all.

"It's difficult to survive, teacher-" He gave up his behavior in frustration, "You see, just replacing internal organs every month is a huge expense..."

"Where's Stoneheart?"

Avery's eyes widened and he yelled angrily in his restraints: "Answer me, Leonard, where did the stone heart you stole go?"

"This is really... a long story."

Raymond smiled self-deprecatingly.

Behind him, there was a sudden roar, the earth and rocks were heaving up among the ruins, and there were countless sounds of steel rubbing against each other. It was as if an incredible miracle emerged from the dying bones, taking on a form beyond imagination...

"It's like what you know, teacher."

Raymond looked into the teacher's eyes and told him: "Cursed by the element of destruction, even with a heart of stone, my dragon and I can only live once."

"So, I was thinking...since he is going to die anyway, why can't the person who dies be me?"

The man said calmly:

"——So, I saved it."

Amidst the low words, the ruins rose, and the truck that was originally riddled with holes suddenly fell apart.

But just under the car frame, the hidden huge alloy frame and countless huge instruments like internal organs suddenly closed together, shooting out dazzling electric light.

Just like rebirth.

The wings made of alloy spread out, and lights like the scorching sun lit up from his eyes.

From the dust flying all over the sky, the once-dead red dragon once again revealed its huge outline from hell with the help of steel.

"I'm holding your horse in my arms!" The voice that used to live in the flail sounded again, spitting out fragrance: "Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

The dust was blown away by the storm.

After getting rid of the cumbersome truck shell, the reborn steel dragon grinned and cast a huge shadow that covered the sky.

After combining the remnant body of the red dragon and the stone heart of the abyss, more than six Ivory Tower project teams spent four project cycles on it, using the most luxurious methods and cutting-edge technology at all costs, and finally made it Created anew.

Named after the legendary chariot that humans dedicated to the God of Sky and Thunder, the real 'Goldium' reappears here!

——Chariot of Destiny·Deus ex machina!

Now, on the chest of the huge machine dragon, layers of armor are unfolded, revealing the huge weapons buried deep in the deepest part of the body, as well as the 'Essence Sun' that is lit after all the source of essence is poured into it.

"Teacher, this time, I won."

Fiery streams of light spurted out.

The outcome has been decided...

If only it were not that the cannon body was not facing Avery at all, but was facing the top of his head and the giant tower behind him.

In an instant, a dazzling stream of light roared out, penetrating the sky of the Dusk Country from bottom to top.

Penetrating into the center of the tower.

The golden dream shrouded there was torn apart, and a fatal gap was roughly dug out.

The foundation on which the Golden Palace relied was cut off from the outside.

This was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Immediately afterwards, in the cracked theater, a violent silhouette rose up, unleashing destruction, then descended and ended, revealing a deep glow that stung the eyes.

Disaster breaks out of the cage!

Raymond froze on the spot.

For a long time, I couldn't help but laugh at myself.

"Even putting out fires can't keep up with the heat... Four or six don't depend on it. You're probably talking about me, right?"

A broken voice sounded from Avery's body.

The shackles are broken.

Asura walked out of the debris unscathed, but after draining all the essence, the Chariot of Destiny also fell into sleep and was unable to move.

No longer able to fight back.

But the old man's face was ferocious and terrifying.

So angry.

"What are you doing, Leonard?"

Avery held the heavy sword, stepped forward, and asked angrily: "Are you here to pity me? Or am I too old to be your opponent?"

"I'm just working, teacher."

Raymond replied calmly: "I'm just fulfilling my duties. It's not something difficult to understand for a mercenary, right?

When necessary, even if you risk your life, you must complete the employer's mission. Isn't this the principle that Nightmare Eye is proud of? "

"Traitors should stop talking about the principles of Nightmare Eye, Leonard." Avery retorted indifferently: "Who can be deceived by such an excuse?"

"I just want to do something meaningful."

Leonard raised his eyes and looked behind Iverson: "Besides, on the premise that life is safe...who wouldn't like a little more money?"

There, there were low footsteps.

Captain Foster from the Iron Crystal Seat revealed his presence, holding an ancient double-barreled shotgun, looking down from a high place.

"Mr. Everly, could you please remove the sword from our driver's neck?"

The old man with a stubble asked: "Although I don't know how 'Raymond' offended you, Nightmare Eye shouldn't do anything against the employer's orders, right?"

It is important to emphasize the pronunciation of Raymond's name.

The murderous intention was revealed from the dark barrel of the gun.

"It's coming so slowly, Chief Engineer." Raymond finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help complaining: "I really almost died. Even if you don't care about my life, you still have to care about the loan I owe you. Bar?"

"I should have come earlier, but I was knocked down by some old bastard with a cup of tea. There's nothing I can do about it."

Foster scratched his messy hair, looking helpless.

But his eyes were fixed on Avery.

Avery was motionless.

He just stared at the students in front of him.

"You have become weak, Leonard."

He said coldly: "It is too unwise to place your life on others' rescue... You could have killed me."

"Spare me, teacher."

Raymond sighed: "I haven't done the job of killing people and setting fires for a long time. Why force a useless person who has only a few days left to do such a cruel thing?"

"Even if you will be killed by me here?"

When he asked this question, Avery's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't care that his vitals were exposed in front of the chief engineer's eyes.

"Then there's nothing we can do."

Raymond laughed at himself: "In the past, maybe I would have done this. But people have to grow up, right?

A person who may die at any time, why should he care where he dies? "

"When I was about to die five years ago, I realized that I had nothing in my life but to follow orders and kill people and set fires. So, I thought, at least before I die, I would do more meaningful things... do something right. thing."

He raised his eyes and told such a teacher:

"In this case, it won't be a pity to die."

"..."

In the long silence, Asura stared at his student, feeling like he was looking at an idiot, and his disappointment was beyond words.

"It's too stupid and too ridiculous." He asked pityingly: "Leonard, are people like you also longing for salvation?"

"Actually, he's not so good at it."

Raymond shrugged awkwardly: "But there's no rule that says you can't find the meaning of life, right?"

In the silence, the hovering sword blade slowly lifted up.

Avery took a step back.

Still expressionless.

There was no sign of ridicule or contempt. He just glanced at the student in front of him indifferently and finally told him: "Then enjoy the last stupid life, because there is not much left."

Such a farewell.

Avery turned and left.

When the teacher's figure disappeared from the end of his sight, Raymond finally lost the strength to support his body and fell to the sky.

A violent drowsiness came over me.

In a trance, he vaguely saw the flash of light on the tower in the distance.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Come on, big brother with long hair...my loan depends on you."

Carrying the betting certificate obtained in exchange for all deposits.

Raymond fell into a deep sleep.

After the second update, I feel like my neck is about to break... Also, I would like to recommend the empress's new book "My Sister is Too Powerful". Just by the name, you can tell it's the old two-dimensional version. Well, the empress has been preparing for this book for a long time. Although there are not many words, you can save them first~

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