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Home > Fantasy > Apocalyptic Forecast > Chapter 1032

Chapter 1032

Words:3053Update:22/09/14 12:08:20

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Among Huai Shi's many different experiences, even compared to all other vehicles, the Sun Ship's deep diving was a rather unique experience.

Among all the modes of travel, the Hell Train Tuna in the campus was actually the most stable and fast. It moved point-to-point without any interference, but the premise was that it had to be within the range of the Rainbow Bridge's lighthouse, and a station of the same specifications and a beacon had to be built at the destination.

It was equivalent to a hell high-speed railway that required constant investment of resources to maintain. It was safe and convenient, but when the War of the Worlds arrived, basically all the routes had been temporarily abandoned.

In contrast, the airship had more freedom, but at the same time, its defense was too weak and could not perfectly adapt to the unknown changes in hell. The original plan was to find a suitable place to settle down or simply abandon it and switch to the Car of Destiny after entering the domain below depth 10.

Although Russell had made many plans, including guides in hell and various ways to deal with unexpected situations, he did not take Raymond's advancement into consideration.

On the one hand, the Car of Destiny's protective effect and its own ability were enough to complete the mission. Moreover, after a mature vehicle was rashly upgraded, the resources and maintenance required would be even more enormous. Thus, the number of members in the team had to be increased, and the secrecy of the original mission would be lost.

The second aspect was … No one expected that Huai Shi had so many enemies in hell, and he was so good at attracting hatred. What was even more ridiculous was that he had blocked people as soon as he went out, causing the situation to completely exceed the Car of Destiny's response range, and it had to be urgently upgraded.

Despite this, the Red Dragon's warehouse had a considerable amount of materials needed for the advancement, which reduced the pressure on Huai Shi and the others to the greatest extent.

It was just that time and material resources were limited, so it was impossible to tailor-make krypton equipment.

Originally, the Car of Destiny's deep navigation was through the physical connection between hells and finding the closest location between two hells, assisted by Gregory's secret method to travel.

It did not have the ability to dive deep.

This method was not a big deal when it was low-key, and the Ivory Tower had already provided the most perfect and time-saving route.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. They had already deviated from the normal route, and relying on wheels was far less efficient than relying on a boat.

Now, the Sun Ship was sailing between hells.

This experience was like being in space. Huai Shi once again experienced what Tongi had once said to him.

The vast constellation of stars was the projection of hell in the Present Realm.

However, after breaking through the limit of depth and truly coming into contact with it, the malevolence hidden in the eternal coldness and darkness became even stronger.

It was unsettling.

At this moment, the Sun Ship was following the waves of the Nether River, advancing quietly in the darkness.

The countless hells were like illusions of nothingness, emitting weak and dim light. Behind them was the Lightning White Plains, which was already covered in cracks.

Perhaps not long after, under the gravity of other hells, it would fall apart and merge into other barren worlds.

Amidst the endless dim stars, the Present Realm was emitting flames that resembled the sun. Under the cover of the Present Realm's defensive line, it was shining brightly.

It was like the only dazzling light in this abyss.

Countless hells were attracted to it.

Under the imperceptible push of the deep tide, a large number of hells were moving closer to the Present Realm, embedding with each other, forming one huge domain after another.

And around the Present Realm, thick shadows were already shrouded.

And in the darkness of this abyss, between the countless hells, there was a faint rainbow light entwined. Like a rainbow bridge, it connected the various hells together.

That was the masterpiece of the Golden Dawn.

The Stairway to Hell.

It was precisely because of its existence that many rulers could send out a huge advance army before their own domains floated up, speeding up the prelude to the War of Worlds.

In the Sun Ship's view, countless aurora-like rainbow lights were fluctuating like a bloodline. What flowed among them were pitch-black shadows.

Countless hellish hordes were riding on the pulse of the abyss and heading towards the present realm.

As far as the eye could see, in the Stairway to Hell that faintly covered more than half of the abyss, it was impossible to count how many hells there were.

"Numbers have no meaning in Hell."

Forster explained, "Some leaders of large groups, as long as there is enough environment, can easily catalyze thousands of children, just like cannon fodder.

As long as there is enough depth and calamity to devour, their numbers are endless. "

"Endless enemies, it sounds really despairing." Huai Shi sighed softly.

"It's precisely because of this that there is fighting spirit, isn't it?"

Forster smiled. "If we really let these guys destroy the Present Realm, I'm afraid we can only go to the stinky gutters of Hell to surf.

Regardless of the Command Bureau's reserves and plans, if all the outposts can be reactivated, then the initiative of the war will be in our hands. At that time, no matter how many enemies there are, under the three major blockades, it will be meaningless. "

"I just hope it will be smooth sailing."

Huai Shi patted the Sun Ship that had just advanced and was already in tatters, and sighed helplessly. Raymond, who was working overtime at the side, heard this and wanted to beat this bastard to death with a wrench.

You better shut your Crow's mouth!

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Just as Huai Shi's voice fell, in the deathly silent abyss, a strange sound faintly sounded.

It was like the beating of a drum.

The Thunder White Plains was beating like a heart, ignoring the rapidly expanding cracks on its body, transmitting this curse-like drum sound to the deepest part of the abyss.

"What is that?" Raymond was stunned.

"I don't know." Huai Shi frowned and urged, "But we have to hurry, find a place to stop as soon as possible."

"I have a bad premonition," he said.

His intuition of death was awakened!

It followed behind him like a shadow, blowing cold air on his neck as it grinned maliciously.

Even if it was an illusory reason like intuition, everyone's expression became solemn. Everyone present had experienced more than once how accurate Huai Shi's intuition of danger was.

It was so accurate that there was no reason.

Everything that could cause death would trigger his reaction. Then, that was to say, the drum sound … was directed at them!

The Golden Ship sped up and sailed deeper into the depths. After crossing two depths, it hurriedly approached a hell shrouded in dust and sand.

But before that, what they saw was a huge shadow rapidly rising from the deepest part of the abyss.

It was like a cloud layer emitting a faint light.

Dozens of huge silhouettes slowly wriggled in it, spitting out deeply precipitated ink. They shuttled through the void of the abyss, like giant beasts wandering in space.

Countless tentacles extended from the strange cloud layer.

Under the call of the drum sound, the hunters sleeping between hell were awakened, stirring up the deep tide. Wherever they passed, even the neon lights connecting hell were broken. Countless large groups scattered in the void of the abyss, and were quickly swept into the dark clouds by the tentacles. Those strange monsters that looked like deep-sea creatures opened their mouths and unrestrainedly ate everything that could be eaten.

In the end, countless eyes looked toward the Sun Ship.

They were the countless shadows that roamed the Abyss. When they gathered together, they were enough to devour the entire Infernal Realm.

The biggest threat in all deep dives!

"Do you have to be so accurate?"

Raymond gritted his teeth and turned the ship without caring about anything, adjusting the course. The winding Styx rapidly changed its course, avoiding their sight.

However, in this empty abyss, there was no way for them to escape.

The closest destination was still a depth away …

"Just drive the ship. I'll think of a way."

Huai Shi took out Beelzebub and silently counted the bullets. But there were too many monsters in the dark clouds.

A large group of strange giant beasts had already targeted them.

However, it was in this abyss of nothingness.

If there was no other way, they could only try again …

Just as they were prepared, Huai Shi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ears.

It was not only him. At this moment, on the Sun Ship and even in the dark clouds not far away, they were swallowed by a sudden high-pitched sound.

The strange noise was mixed with a large number of unbearable sharp sounds. They actually broke through the vacuum barrier in the abyss and drilled into their eardrums, then reverberated through their nerves and into their souls.

It caused their vision to turn black.

They could not tell what kind of sound it was, but the resentment and hunger that filled it made their hair stand on end.

Shrouded in the strange noise, the Styx rippled and showed signs of dissipating.

It was the depth.

The depth was changing drastically!

Raymond could no longer control his ship's rudder!

A turbulent flow suddenly appeared in the deep tide, causing countless hells that were rising steadily to shake like soap bubbles.

Suddenly, a terrifying wave of energy surged.

Like monstrous waves on the surface of the sea. The Golden Ship was like a withered leaf, wrapped in the undercurrent, and could no longer control its course.

It was not only them.

Even the group of deep wanderers who were originally chasing after them, and even the sedimentary clouds where they were, began to tremble violently!

Because, just behind them, an even larger shadow slowly emerged!

They could not spy on its outline at all.

Because everything was wrapped in darkness that was so dense that nothing could be seen. It was even darker and more ferocious than the abyss.

It was as if a behemoth was attracted by food.

It quickly floated up!

In an instant, the endless depths seemed to have been crossed by the darkness. The ferocious shadow was close at hand, and the invisible mouth opened.

Swallowing!

Everything disappeared into the deathly silence and darkness.

Whether it was the deep behemoths attracted by the Drum of Evil or the dark clouds where they were, they all disappeared without a trace at this moment.

As for the tiny Golden Ship, it was as if it was scraps that leaked out from the gaps between its teeth. It narrowly avoided this terrifying devouring.

Just a hair's breadth away!

In the darkness, there seemed to be a cold gaze looking down at them for a moment, making everyone's hair stand on end and freeze on the spot. But soon, the gaze was retracted without interest.

It seemed to despise the prey for being too small.

It was too indifferent.

The darkness disappeared into the abyss again.

"What on earth … is that?"

On the swaying Golden Ship, Huai Shi was still stiff and sweating profusely.

"Who knows!"

Raymond wanted to cry but had no tears. He shouted in the radar alarm, "Everyone, get into the cabin quickly. A storm is coming!!!!"

It was only now that the undercurrent stirred up by the behemoth had finally covered everything.

All the hells within several depths were shrouded in violent changes, shrouded in the debris and broken hells suspended in the abyss. They were on the verge of collapse.

Everything was immersed in this sudden destruction.

The storm drowned everything.

Just as the world was spinning, the Golden Ship was like a paper boat. It was involuntarily sucked into it and flew deeper into the abyss.

"Huai Shi!!!"

Just before it was completely out of control, Raymond turned back and shouted hoarsely, "I have something to say to you."

"What's the matter?"

At the door of the cabin, Huai Shi grabbed the rope tightly and turned back.

At this last moment, Raymond hugged the rudder, took a deep breath, and widened his eyes. If he didn't say something now, he might never have the chance.

Just like this, with all his strength, he issued a final complaint.

"Put on some f * cking clothes!!!"

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