Apocalyptic Forecast - Chapter 1547

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Apocalypse Forecast Chapter 1547 Wishes

In the long darkness, a roar was heard.

Those voices lingered back in my ears, lingering endlessly.

Giant’s footsteps…

Towards yourself, step by step!

It’s almost late!

At that moment, Kuafu Mengran opened his eyes, and the golden boy of the fire rekindled from the darkness, and subconsciously stood up and flew up… Then, he fell to the ground again.

He was breathing heavily, sweating profusely.

Knowing this moment, I noticed the pain that was almost shattered all over my body, and even…

He lowered his head and overlooked the face with his skull exposed, and saw the appearance of the mutilated half body slowly dissolving.

In the fixation and treatment of the secret instrument, it is still irreversibly dissolving into blood and liquid, fading away from the divinity and miracle, and gradually dissipating.

“What’s wrong with me?”

“Calm down, Bao, calm down.”

Outside of the secret ritual, Ye Xueya pressed the bridge of his nose and was almost interrupted by this guy’s punch: “Do you have any opinion on me?”

“No, I’m still… I’m here…”

Kuafu murmured dully, and asked the most concerned question from his confused thoughts: “How long has it been?”

For a moment?

One hour?

Or…

“It’s a pity you’ve been lying down all day.”

Ye Xueya held him down, and his panic and nervousness had already been cleared up: “Don’t move, otherwise, if the lower body completely dissolves, there will be no legs to run.”

Twenty-four hours, all day.

In the violent shaking of the hall, Kuafu fell into a daze.

His memory is still in the end.

The outline of despair that gradually creeps in.

When the mountains and rivers were exhausted, after swallowing up all the disasters, the Monkey King rose up his last strength, burned out his radiance, and swung the final blow to the sea giant!

But still alive…

Why?

“The result?” he asked nervously.

“I lost.”

Ye Xueya answered bluntly, without concealment: “A Bao, a blow from the back can’t reverse the situation, and reckless sacrifice can’t buy time, although it’s a song and tears… but the ending has not changed.

The army of Longbo lost ground and left, and the Eastern Xia lineage fled, lingering in hell—”

“Fiasco,” she said.

boom!

When the earthquake-like swaying struck again, the dilapidated hall cracked, and behind the falling wall, a giant tortoise that had already been overwhelmed, peeled off its scales, and struggled hard.

I want to get rid of the darkness shrouded in the rainstorm.

Even, that hideous figure that gradually crawls!

“Look, people are still chasing after them.”

Ye Xueya sighed hoarsely: “The grandfathers in **** really have perseverance, it seems that they must have a deep impression on you…”

When the thunder above the Dragon Vein Secret Ritual flashed away from the sky, it briefly illuminated the giant’s hideous appearance. The solemn and terrifying body of the past still stood on the ground, but just existed, and it continued to erode the surrounding. everything, dissolve everything.

But when the cracked face was raised, an unprecedented huge crack appeared.

Even, the giant pillar that was wedged into the skull and completely penetrated it!

The terrifying mass of 100,008,000 pounds was continuously released, forming a tidal wave, and the blood slowly fell from the crack.

And in the huge eye boy, the dazzling blood light surged.

Like **** stars.

Illuminated the figure that was intercepted in front.

Kuafu was sluggish, and subconsciously wanted to stand up:

“Who’s outside?”

Ye Xueya did not speak.

In the spreading thunder, blood-colored rain fell from the sky and fell into the final hall, dyeing Kuafu’s face red.

Countless corpses were swept up by the storm and fell.

fell in front of his eyes.

Familiar head.

Let Kuafu widen his eyes and tremble his hands.

“Xiaoqing?”

He couldn’t believe it, and asked hoarsely: “Are you crazy?! Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, he can’t do it, that guy is so timid…”

Ye Xueya was indifferent, just stretched out his hand and easily pinned him to the ground, not allowing him to struggle and resist.

The chains of the ceremonies bind, entangle, block.

“Stop being self-willed, Bao, raise your head and take a look at them!”

She roughly pulled Kuafu’s hair and forced him to look at the sleeping survivors in the hall, the dying legionnaires under first aid, and the pale and tired faces.

“See? These are the people Yan Qingge rescued, including you!”

Ye Xueya squeezed out a voice between his teeth: “This is what he asked to do, no one else can do it except him. When he dies, the next one is Qiong Qi, and after Qiong Qi, it’s me.

It’s my turn to be a crippled wretch when I die! ”

Kuafu was sluggish, silent, lips parted and closed.

Looking at the rain of blood pouring down on the sky, it seemed like endless blood and death. After a long time, he said to himself, “But I… promised to protect him.”

Ye Xueya did not speak.

“We also drank wine.” Kuafu raised his hand and covered his broken face, “I promised him. I told him, don’t be afraid…”

I can’t hold back, the tears of shame.

hate.

so weak.

In the hoarse choking sound, the severely injured Dragon Turtle was silent and staggered forward.

Bloody rain fell from the sky.

And the corpses are like mountains.

Like the peak, blocking the giant in front.

In the darkness, the torn electric light and blood flames dissipated, illuminating the figure of the giant, as well as the faces of countless corpses, so calmly welcomed their own death.

In the corpse mountain, there were more figures, slowly climbing up and picking up the broken weapon on the ground.

Like a legion of ants who are beyond their own power, blocking the giant’s path.

The giant was speechless.

When the ocean is silent, the whole world seems to be silent with it.

A quiet view.

“What’s the matter, giant?”

At the front, the tired face stained with blood lifted up and looked up: “Why, you refuse to move forward? Do you really pity me?”

Above the sky, the giant lowered his eyes and stared at him with the face penetrated by the sea-fixing needle. The consciousness that was gradually disintegrating and drowsy in the too long era and time seemed to wake up again.

“People in this situation, you have failed.”

The giant of the sea opened his mouth and let out a stale breath, so the dissolved **** things replaced him and made a voice: “How many times have you died? Do you remember?”

“how?”

Yan Qingge gasped and coughed: “Is this… wanting to show off your merits?”

“Just, reality.”

The gigantic giant of the sea crawled, with its cracked face hanging down, against the ground ~www.mtlnovel.com~, facing the dust in front of him, looking at him: “Death is not a toy, and destruction is by no means traceless.

Every time you die, it acts on your soul…”

It can be seen that the soul that has long been eroded by the dark colors, and the fine cracks above, each crack is perfect like the most exquisite artwork.

Let people not bear to touch!

“You’re overwhelmed, but it’s worthless.”

The giant of the sea sighed softly: “The present situation has not pity you, you have been abandoned, and the struggle is no longer meaningless.”

Yan Qingge shook his head nonchalantly, but smiled indifferently, “Then why are you still chasing after him, giant?”

“Isn’t that what you want?”

Said the giant of the sea.

Ling Yan Qingge froze in place.

“Only in this way can your death be worth anything, isn’t it?”

The giant of the sea answered calmly, without reservation.

Even if they knew exactly what their purpose was.

Even at the end, they are still using themselves as bait to buy time for the current situation behind them… At the cost of all the damage, they must drag themselves on this battlefield!

However, that doesn’t matter.

Compared with these shining and burning souls, other things are not worth mentioning.

There is nothing more precious than such an enemy.

“You are my enemies.”

Overlooking the countless deaths, the giant of the sea told him: “This is my approval, unsung hero, you can be proud of it.”

“…”

In this brief silence, Yan Qingge did not speak. After the stunned expression dissipated, there was never the slightest joy and happiness.

Just, indescribably disappointed.

“It’s all, bullshit.”

He whispered softly, “Are you pitying me?”