Chapter 1222 Storm

When countless corpses fell to the ground silently like straw, in that light and gorgeous tune, sticky shadows rose into the sky.

Looking from a distance, it seems as if strange dark tentacles are growing on the ground.

They are like seaweed in the ocean currents, dancing slightly in the melody and wind, extending towards the dark sky.

At this moment, the dark clouds like an iron curtain blocked the last glimmer of light, and the vast world was shrouded in the haze of dark clouds. When the thunder passed between the clouds, it struck the soul-shaking music in the rhythm of the music. Thunder.

Every time the electric light flashes, it briefly illuminates the deepest outline of the clouds.

That huge and weird heart projection.

Shadow's heart beats.

Absorbing the lives of countless large groups, the tissues of steel and flesh continued to expand, contract, and jump, squeezing out the viscous shadow source.

Just like a real heart, it circulates along the blood vessels and sends the essence to every corner of the cloud layer.

The cold wind blows from the end of the earth.

Dots of flying water vapor and frost appeared in the originally almost solid air.

Is it the coming heavy rain or the cold winter?

The medley of classic jazz and various impromptu blues that had just started on the radio did not make people feel any comfortable, but instead filled the space between heaven and earth with an indescribable sense of suffocation.

When the ascendants on the battlefield looked around in astonishment, they suddenly found that the battle plan in their arms suddenly shook slightly and began to heat up.

"What the hell?"

In the middle of the charge, Yuan Zhao lowered his head in confusion and pulled out the brochure that was so hot that it was about to turn into iron sheets. But before he could hold it firmly, there was a thunder that tore his eardrums in the distance, and a sudden high-pitched sound. His hand trembled, and he almost dropped the booklet to the ground while galloping. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, hooked the stirrup, leaned over, and retrieved the thing almost dangerously.

Then, between the pages of the book turning in the wind, he saw a series of garbled characters quickly emerging from the pages.

Flashing.

It was as if the machine was dead, glowing with high fever, the ink stains wandering erratically, changing rapidly, and even the map that had just appeared began to flicker violently.

Soon, the emblem of the Kingdom of Heaven genealogy emerged from the garbled code and disappeared. Finally, a... WIFI signal sign slowly rose and landed in the upper right corner.

sparkling with light.

"What the hell?"

Yuan Zhao was sluggish, and without paying attention, he rushed into the enemy amidst the angry shouts of his teammates. In the moment of delay, the roaring Paradise Guards almost split the human and horse into two pieces.

What the hell are you doing!

It's not just him, there are countless people who are yelling at him at this moment.

Huaishi, you bastard!

Can you do some work in the earthly world?

WIFI is useless, why do you need a signal?

Are you going to post a short video to like a young lady wearing very little cloth?

But soon, they saw the new icon appearing on the title page.

Just like the APP that was just loaded, a weather forecast-like cloud icon emerged from the ink, and just below it, the name of the new function was thoughtfully marked.

——[Didi Thunder].

Moreover, as if he was afraid that others would not see it, he used an arrow to point out the direction, and drew a smiling face next to it with great consideration, and attached a message: "No krypton gold, all equipment is recycled, this is a new ship you have never played before" Version.

PS: During the internal beta period, you can try it for free.

try out?

I'll give it a fucking try!

You said it thunders?

Oh, I forgot that you are Yunzhongjun... Yunzhongjun is so great, right?

Get out!

During the charge, Yuan Zhao held a spear in one hand and wanted to press down those messy things with the other hand, but accidentally pressed the icon.

In an instant, his expression suddenly changed involuntarily.

A biting coldness sprang up from the icon, instantly seeping into his body and soul, occupying his eyes, taking over his ears, and finally, taking control of his will.

When the massive amount of dark essence passes through the soul, it brings unprecedented panic and suffocation.

From that brief moment, he seemed to be no longer himself, but some kind of... even crazier and colder monster, looking down at the world in front of him with disdain.

Then, involuntarily, he offered devout praise to the ferocious beating heart in the clouds.

"——Holy!"

Holy what the hell?

That's all you can say, right?

Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy, you are so big!

The moment he reacted, Yuan Zhao wanted to curse angrily, but then, as if in answer to his prayer, above the clouds, his huge heart suddenly contracted.

Thrive!

Then, dazzling and shrill lightning burst out from the dark source of blood dripping from the heart and fell from the sky!

Now, Yuan Zhao finally knew where the thunder came from.

"...Is it so outrageous?"

I couldn't help but be stunned.

Right in front of his eyes, the frenzied light penetrated the narrow gap between the sky and the earth at a speed that surpassed the naked eye, dancing violently and jumping between the charred corpses.

Praying to the Colossus, the Guardians of Paradise, and even the furious war angels...

Everything within a radius of thirty meters turned into nothingness.

Only ashes fell.

And in the end, the remaining blue electric light left the final trace in the air with ease.

——A huge love.

"Gaga, Bahamut loves you~"

Before the phantom of the iron crow dissipated, he left his last words.

Among the corpses, only Yuan Zhao was left dumbfounded on the spot, lowering his head and looking at each other with his horse. Finally, he looked at the icon on the booklet in his hand.

hesitated.

It seems... quite useful?

A few seconds later, Yuan Zhao glanced left and right without any trace, and soon, with the second involuntary "holy" sound, the dazzling thunder light fell from the sky again!

The Heaven of Knowledge, the Sanctuary of Sacrifice.

In front of the solemn hall where the ruler had lost his seat, the skinned temples were naked to the waist, with black incantation totems spreading on their chests, and they were selflessly fighting wildly from the blood.

Accompanied by a hoarse cry, dazzling lightning fell from the sky without any warning, and sank into the horde of monsters with no end in sight, tearing a crack cleanly.

And just as the knights drove straight in, in the dissipated thunder light, sweet rain fell from the sky, accompanied by a dark and dark rainstorm.

Amidst the fragrance of countless flowers and plants in bloom, the withering curse spread among the predatory angels at a speed visible to the naked eye, causing the withered bones to fall to the ground silently, smashing into pieces, and turning into the seeds that made life sprout. Spring mud.

Dark clouds, rain, frost and more...thunder! Thunder! Thunder!

The storm from the current situation swallowed up everything!

With the heart of the shadow beating violently, in the room of praise, Huai Shi fell on the fingertips of the keyboard, and a magnificent melody like a pipe organ played.

A dark and solemn majestic melody rose into the sky, shaking the broken sky.

The heavy rain and dark clouds spread endlessly, and gifts from Yun Zhongjun and Da Siming's hunts continued to fall from the sky.

Even though sticky nosebleeds fell from his face, and the skin of his hands and fingers peeled off in the shock, and the flesh and blood rolled around, the performance never stopped for even a second.

Huai Shi has already been immersed in this fulfilling feeling.

It seems as if the whole world is running under his own soul...

As Grand Commander and Lord Yun Zhong, when the two are combined into one, their terrifying power is not inferior to that of a ruler, and they can even control the birth and death of all things.

Let down the thunder of punishment and flog all disobedient people. Sprinkle endless torrential rain and annihilate all disbelief. Sow the seeds of life, make all things thrive under your own will, and finally cultivate the fruits of destruction in this hell.

Relying on the lever formed by the stigmata, using one's own weight, one can leverage a power tens of millions of times greater than one's own...

With the unique environment and ultimate symphony provided by Praise of Praise, the scope of the Disaster Musician's intervention has been increased to an unprecedented extent. All the source matter put into it came from the hunting and harvesting of all the previous large groups.

Now, the heavy rain that enveloped the three realms was formed by the souls dissolved by the Heart of Shadow, except for the power he initially invested.

Throughout the process, his role was merely to open joints, dig trenches, and finally blow up the embankments. Immediately afterwards, the raging torrent rushed and surged in the trajectory he drew, forming a new hell cycle in the foreign world.

Now, as the frantic melody gradually dissipates, the influence of Huai Shi also gradually fades.

And under the call of the sublime, one fulcrum after another gradually emerged from the cycle, taking the place of Huai Shi to share the huge weight, laying the final pillar for this activated storm.

In the silence, Huai Shi's trembling hands left the keys.

Breathing hard.

I felt darkness in front of my eyes.

A heavy rain that enveloped the three realms and competed with the body of the Holy Gospel Seat had completely overdrawn him. Even if there is a steady stream of pure source matter and hell sediment coming from Gui Ruins, it will be difficult to return to its full glory for a while.

And when he turned back, he saw thunderclouds and heavy rain spreading to the end of his sight.

The lightning continued to fall, drawing a series of sad tracks between the sky and the earth.

As the landing team advanced, it actually began to spread again.

After breaking away from Huai Shi's control, the cycle began to collapse at a slow speed, and the power revealed became even more astonishing.

However, even he himself didn't know how long this storm would last.

Maybe a ruler suddenly descends from the sky now, and his aura of terror and disaster is enough to cause the uncontrolled cycle of hell to collapse...

But even if it only lasts for a few minutes, it is enough to be effective.

Under the cover of the heavy rain, most of the landing team had entered the fog, temporarily separated from the monitoring and overlooking of the Holy Evangelical Seat.

Plant the roots of chaos and stir up turmoil in this hell.

The work of destruction has only just begun.

"Submit this answer sheet. The gentlemen above should be satisfied, right?"

Huai Shi murmured softly, sighing happily as she looked at the scene in the distance where the storm was gradually swallowing up everything.

At least, there will no longer be idle people saying that as a representative of the heavenly lineage, he is away from the main battlefield every day and has no merit... right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

It's up to others to say what they like.

But there are some things that can really be seen, existing there, overlooking all the gossip indifferently.

Not worth caring about.

However, his rest did not last long.

Two minutes later, a low voice sounded. Outside the place of worship, the severely injured Ascended One fell on the steps and climbed up with difficulty.

The symbol on the broken armor is...

"Deep Space Legion?"

Huai Shi was stunned.

Soon, with the help and rescue of the crystal team, the sublimated person on the stretcher was carried in front of Huai Shi. The moment he saw Huai Shi, it was like being electrocuted, the wound burst, and he desperately held up his body.

"Stop talking, be quiet!"

Huai Shi pressed his face through the oxygen mask, and Da Siming's divine power started to work. Then, his face quickly turned gloomy.

In the broken abdominal cavity, acid and pus slowly seeped out, and there was... a familiar gray color.

The same curse as Liu Dongli.

——gastric juice from the rancher!

Huaishi frowned.

In perception, this guy has been completely eroded, his soul has dissolved, his source of essence has become thin, and even his body has turned into a corrupted vesicle.

Where did this guy crawl over from?

Still alive?

"It's too late, Huai Shi, please... leave me alone."

The strange man he had never seen before gasped, raised his hand, and grabbed his wrist tightly: "As soon as possible... please as soon as possible... they..."

He looked straight at Huai Shi, almost begging: "They are waiting for you..."

Snapped!

A crack spread on his stiff face.

Breathing is cut off.

At that moment, the decaying soul quietly collapsed.

Without the last support, the remains on the stretcher quickly turned into a puddle of mud. Only a bright red mark remained on Huai Shi's hand - the top-secret channel belonging to the Deep Space Legion had passed Huai Shi's verification.

Immediately afterwards, a scarlet dazzling light emerged on Huai Shi's battle plan.

The call of the Deep Space Legion spreads.

That's... the highest level signal for help!

"Apocalypse Forecast" safe reading manual.

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Sorry, this chapter is short because I was backstabbed by Qunar.com again and wasted an entire afternoon.

Also, I solemnly recommend a book: "Actually, I'm Not God". After suddenly awakening to superpowers, the protagonist becomes inexplicable and begins to behave like a human being, spreading chaos... Well, probably...