the end of the heavens

With the roar of the first machine, the war was on the verge of breaking out, and more than 30 mass-produced machines were dispatched in an instant. The Longinus gun tore through the sea water, pierced the hard skin of the monster, and bloomed blue blood flowers.

The sea water was violently stirred, and the sound was like the sound of cannons. The dark blue water filled the air and quickly spread towards the surrounding area.

Soon, standing in front of No. [-] fuselage watching the show, it was blocked by a large expanse of blue viscous sea water, making it impossible to see the battle inside.

It's a good thing that you can't see clearly, the occasional roar and chewing sound made the scalps of the women in the cab tingle.

With a little imagination, you can guess what happened inside.

"It's not like that, it's not like that."

Ying Yingying shook her head again and again, refusing to admit that these mass-produced machines had anything to do with her, lest she would have nightmares at night.

"Yes, you can tell from the looks, you have a good appetite and are not picky eaters."

The long black hair flicked in front of her, Russell pressed her head angrily, first disgusted her, and then stuffed it back.

The space was limited, Ying Yingying's head was stuffed in, and Duan Xinlan's head popped out immediately.

Unfortunately, it was right next to Russell's ear.

"Hey hey hey"

Just in the middle of the laughter, Russell elbowed him in the face, and he reluctantly backed away.

After repeated several times, Russell was surrounded by an unknown arm around his neck. He was no longer forcing, there was no way, it seemed that this was the best result.

Then stuff it back, maybe something will come out.

Coughing and coughing at the dinner party, the battle lasted for 5 minutes. Russell narrowed his eyes slightly as the sound of chewing gradually subsided.

A ray of electric arc spread along the feet of No. [-] machine, and the blue sea water settled on the seabed, revealing a horrible battlefield.

Eleven Kaiju beasts were wiped out, and the corpses were scattered all over the place. They should be turned into corpses.

Next to it is a mass-produced machine with a swollen belly. In the big mouth with red lips, blue flesh and blood can be clearly seen between the teeth.

"No, I'm going to throw up."

Ying Yingying's head popped out suddenly, her face was ashen and ugly, and as she spoke, she wanted to condescendingly show Russell her menu for today.

Russell was so frightened that he gasped. At the critical moment, he manipulated the No. [-] machine to stand on his head on the spot, and narrowly escaped.

"vomit vomit"

"Ah, don't come here!"

"It's so disgusting, I'm going to throw up too"

"vomit vomit"

The picture was too horrifying. Russell opened the cockpit and kicked all the people into the water polo outside. By the way, a cloud of seawater swept the cockpit clean from the beginning to the end.

"It's too bad, I don't think about it at all."

Russell sat in the driver's seat covering his face, and waved his hand to let the production machines hold the nuclear bomb and the corpse of the monster, line up and jump into the crossing under the deep sea crack, and at the same time fish the drowned chickens back from the water polo.

"puff!!"

Ying Yingying spat out the seawater in her mouth, struggled to lie on the operating table, stared at the mass-produced machine that had never returned, suddenly and somewhat reluctantly.

"Did those mass-produced opportunities die from nuclear bombs?"

"Why, it hurts because they are bleeding with your blood?"

Russell raised his eyebrows, and said unscrupulously: "I don't know if they died from the nuclear bomb, but if they can survive, the planet behind the portal will suffer. You have seen it too. They have a super appetite."

Boom! !

There was a muffled sound, and the portal flashed violently.

At the moment when the seabed was shaking, the teleportation equipment on the opposite side was destroyed, the teleportation port closed and disappeared, the strong light dimmed, and only the aftermath of the amplitude echoed under the sea.

it's over!

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, and said quickly: "Pay attention, after the plot ended last time, the main god suddenly arranged a scene change, watch carefully, maybe you can find some patterns."

After the voice fell, the scenery around Unit No. [-] changed drastically.

The dark sky was covered with dark clouds, and blood-red lightning sprinted through the thick black clouds. Suddenly, there was an explosion, tearing the dark clouds and sweeping down the scarlet rain of blood.

Endless bloody mist lingered, and gusts of gossip blew.

Looking down from a high altitude, the scorched earth continent is full of cracks, the magma river is constantly flowing, the scorching high temperature distorts the air, and emits a pungent sulfur smell.

Countless human-shaped mist flowed with the magma, wailing straight into the soul, and as far as the eye could see, except for the wasteland, there was a scarlet light.

Although the air is scorching hot, it gives people the chill of falling into an ice cave, and the lingering gloom fills the world, forming the main theme of the whole world.

where is this?

Almost at the same time, the reincarnated people who suddenly entered this world were all terrified. They gathered spontaneously in groups of three or four, and many of them ran to the No. [-] machine, wanting to hug it with their thick legs.

"If I'm not mistaken, this place should be hell!"

Russell stroked his chin, he was sure he would not admit his mistake due to his rich experience, and turned to look at Ying Yingying who was in a daze: "How about it, do you see what the plot is?"

"Not yet, not yet, there are too few hints, I have to look again."

The magic power was released, Ying Yingying evaporated the water vapor from her body, her face was slightly stiff, there were too many plots about hell, she couldn't be sure for a while.

But one thing, when it comes to hell, the world is definitely dangerous.

"This hell seems a little deserted"

Russell looked around and muttered, "If the devil wasn't too lazy, hell should be very lively."

"What, is this still called deserted?"

Kang Xi refused to accept it, and pointed at the wraith floating in the lava river: "Look at the special effects over there, it's really crowded here!"

"Hehe, you know what a fart!"

Russell sneered disdainfully: "There are not only grievances in hell. These suffering guys are just the most basic tourist attractions in hell, and they are a part of hell, not even aborigines."

"What do you mean?"

Kang Xi suddenly felt very cold, shivering and squeezed into the crowd.