The time is short and the task is heavy. Just a few seconds is no longer enough for Huai Shi to look through the list in front of her carefully.

　　

　　 If the rules here are really the same as the self-propelled cards, he can barely figure out what he is going to do next.

　　

　　 spent ‘money’ to buy soldiers from this randomly selected list to fight for himself.

　　

　　 But unlike self-propelled cards, you can’t choose your own card pack or deck, or even limit it to a category. What you can draw depends on his luck and the organizations and places that have connections with him.

　　

　　 At a glance, the entire list image is divided into three parts.

　　

　　 There are three camps: Existing Realm, Frontier, and Hell.

　　

　　 And the first wave can be brushed out, I am afraid there is nothing good.

　　

　　 Huai Shi's gaze swept across the list.

　　

　　 are all whiteboards.

　　

　　 Crow flocks, Danbo guards, special service suppression troops, rat people, zombies...

　　

　　 The crows don’t have stigmata, they are still in the form that Huaishi first saw in Yimatai Park. They are highly mobile and can fly, but unfortunately they are not lethal only by their claws.

　　

　　 Tanba guards are security officers who have been selected and inspected by the Alliance’s Zhidao. They have rich combat experience, but they are still limited to ordinary categories. The advantage is that they have mixed physical fitness and some special strengths.

　　

　　 The suppression force of the Special Affairs Department is the first choice Huai Shi considers-fierce firepower, tenacious fighting will, and modern weapons.

　　

　　 If you buy in bulk, you can also increase the lethality by cooperating skillfully, so it can be said to be one of the most cost-effective units.

　　

　　 But unfortunately, lack of abyss patience.

　　

　　 This alone is a fatal flaw. In a place like this, it is no different from letting them fight in a gas chamber.

　　

　　Although the Ratman possesses abyss patience, he basically has no fighting power at all. It depends on the quantity, and his morale collapsed, and he surrendered and escaped faster than scallops.

　　

　　 The zombies are not afraid of death, and they are immortal, but they are so slow that they are too cannon fodder...

　　

　　 These are all miscellaneous soldiers that can be used to make up the number.

　　

　　 But behind, there are even more rare special elite units.

　　

　　 gargoyle, snake-man cavalry, mountain ghost, ghost...

　　

　　 are all expensive.

　　

Limited by his own'money' (divine nature), Huai Shi has calculated roughly in her heart, relying on the ten points of divinity on hand now, only enough to buy the most expensive gargoyle, or a three-person pack of snake men Cavalry; a mountain ghost, or two ghosts...

　　

　　 The countdown continues.

　　

three two……

　　

　　 Isn’t there anything cheaper!

　　

　　 Huai Shi gritted his teeth and turned to the bottom of the list of the special elites, and saw a familiar pink color, but one only cost two? !

　　

　　In an instant, Huaishi's eyes lit up!

　　

　　 In the last second, his fingers connected like a convulsive crazily.

　　

　　 Here are five of the cheapest ones!

　　

　　 Along with the roar, countless afterimages dissipated, and the huge towers on both sides got closer.

　　

After Hedi’s disguise, he stared at Huai Shi not far away. The scepter in his hand suddenly split, and a ray of scarlet light appeared in the narrow gap. It was a slender snake pupil, looking towards it. Huai poetry.

　　

　　 Huai Shi was taken aback.

　　

　　 He has never seen such a rare matryoshka!

　　

　　 If it weren’t for shouting, he wouldn’t necessarily reply. He wanted to ask where he bought it, and is there a link?

　　

　　 Hedi's expression also stiffened.

　　

　　 Because of that eyeball, I looked at Huai Shi and looked at it, but nothing happened, and none of the hundreds of distortions appeared. Makes his expression more gloomy.

　　

　　 The sight stolen from the hand of Boshun didn’t work!

　　

　　 It seems that there is really no way to attack each other...

　　

　　 only follow the rules.

　　

　　 No matter how strict the rules are, there are loopholes.

　　

　　 For the abyss jester, this kind of rigid rules is no different from a sieve!

　　

At this moment, just below, the grid shrouded in mist slowly dissipated, showing the burning red floor, and the terrifying residual heat from the engine was continuously spraying out from the cracks in the floor. I don’t know what is located in Helios. local.

　　

　　 Hedi's tower hole opens the door.

　　

　　 was the first to walk out of the darkness, one by one, dragging the shackles, moaning hard.

　　

　　 is like a moving bone.

　　

　　The figures in the torn robes can't distinguish between men and women, nor can they distinguish young and old, because everyone's hair has fallen out, and everyone's skin is covered with layers of tattoos.

　　

　　 They dragged the broken iron chain, and their bare ankles were full of broken marks. Every step seemed to be walking on a mountain of swords.

　　

　　 Even more frightening, their bare skin and faces are covered with scars, and there are worms in the cuts, burns, and ulcers.

　　

　　 And their faces, eyes, pupils, ears, and even their mouth and nose are all stitched together by dense needles.

　　

　　 I cannot see, ears cannot hear, and mouth cannot speak.

　　

　　 suffered such tragic torture, but those distorted faces carried happy smiles, full of the sacredness and brilliance of sacrifice, and extremely peaceful.

　　

　　 as if about to step into heaven.

　　

　　 That is a fanatic from the piper, a human aberration known as the ‘ascetic’.

　　

　　The people who were provoked by the piper's crazy whimsy believed in the countless contradictory distortions, so after crossing the boundaries, they went crazy in the forbidden realm.

　　

　　 But it still can't satisfy them.

　　

　　 They will choose ‘sublimation’, choose a form closer to the truth, to better understand the principles and words taught by the piper, and that’s why they are so weird.

　　

They believe that physical torture is the best pyre for spiritual sparks, and only the more pain and stimulation will bring the more exuberant fire... Every fanatic will gradually put on the shackles and close them through the gradual process and rituals. It has nothing to do with the pursuit of extreme pain and torture. The seeds of disaster are brewed from the deepest depths of consciousness, and the distorted ideas from **** germinate from the soul.

　　

　　 It can be said that each is a source of pollution for walking, a living abyssal pustule.

　　

Once 　　 is broken, it will cause **** pollution of an entire block.

　　

　　 They don’t have souls, they only have a distorted source quality, so they are cheap to build, but it is precisely because of this that they can gather such a large number of people...

　　

　　 At this moment, countless ascetics gathered in a snake-like array, silently praying and chanting hymns, staggering out of the darkness.

　　

　　 Then, one by one, burst and death ushered in.

　　

　　From the broken body, strands of darkness rose up, and the activated flesh and blood squirmed, crawled out of it, gathered with each other, and formed one after another hideous figure.

　　

　　 That is the true follower of the piper, an abnormal spirit created by all the source qualities of the ascetic.

　　

　　 As for the corpses that quickly turn to ashes after they die on the ground, they are nothing but flower pots for planting, and they have no value.

　　

　　 Hedi smiled strangely, and found that the quality of the ascetics created by this mystery was far higher than those of believers in the present... just sixteen ascetics, unexpectedly hatched four abnormal spirits.

　　

　　 There are such rare variants as the soul-drinking giant with a height of three meters holding a bone cone, and a poet who is holding a bone flute and playing endlessly!

　　 The remaining two are also thorn knights, riding on white horses that are piled up of bones, and sharp bone spurs pierce through their bodies...

　　

　　 Now, when the bony horseshoes collide with the floor that is gradually burning red, sparks burst out in the high temperature.

　　

　　 Sudden changes made Huai Shi stupid.

　　

　　 Didn't you say that you are ready to play self-propelled cards?

　　

　　 Why has suddenly become a Yu-Gi-Oh...

　　

　　 Immediately afterwards, and just across from the abnormal spirit, the door to the heart of the Everfreezing Furnace slowly opened, and a deep sigh came from the darkness.

　　

　　 "It feels hotter than Yingzhou..."

　　

　　 Not only the anomalous spirits, even the Hedi on the opposite side was stunned.

　　

　　 Because the voice is so familiar.

　　

just like……

　　

　　 Immediately afterwards, a familiar figure walked out of the darkness with his hands empty. Except for the automatic rifles and pistols hanging on the combat vest, and a few grenades, it was bare-handed.

　　

　　 But that height, posture and even temperament are no different from the Huai poem on the throne of the sun-caster at this moment!

　　

　　 And Huai Shi finally raised her hand, wiped her cold sweat, and breathed a sigh of relief.

　　

　　 Fortunately, I also cheated.

　　

　　 Otherwise, I can't fight.

　　

At this moment, under the gaze of all opponents, the debutant slowly raised his head, revealing his face, a plastic mask that was bought on the street. Behind the pink hair dryer pig's head, two dark eyeballs were looking at the rival in front of him. They are full of scrutiny and teasing.

　　

　　 "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen an opener?"

　　

　　 is exactly "Huaishi"!

　　

　　 Rather, it is the old Huai poem.

　　

　　 That is the avenger who once slaughtered a whole team of mercenaries on a rainy night. He is a special elite character recognized by the secret ceremonies of the confrontation before the gods-the whiteboard sublimator·Huaihai Road Little Peggy!

　　

　　 As long as two divine points, it can be called high quality and low price!

　　

　　 When he appeared, whether it was the thorn knight, the poet, or the blood-drinking giant behind him, it seemed as if he felt something.

　　

　　 cast a vigilant and cold look, full of killing intent.

　　

　　 drew out the weapon.

　　

　　 "Hey, the four of you hit me one, it doesn't conform to the morals of the world, isn't it a bit mean?"

　　

　　 No one responded.

　　

　　 Only Hedi indifferently gave the order to kill.

　　

　　 So, "Huai Shi" stretched out his hand, drew the invisible axe of anger, twisted his neck, and the face behind the pink mask seemed to have a smile.

　　

　　 looked back and glanced at the main body above the tower. After seeing Huai Shi's cheering gesture, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

　　

　　 sigh of joy.

　　

　　 "Fortunately, there are four more..."

　　

　　 Behind him, in the unclosed door, four rough-worked plastic masks emerged.

　　

　　 Regrettably, the Peppa mask was occupied by the record of events that came out first, and the rest had no choice but to put it second and replace it with another product line.

　　

　　 Jack, Seven, Zofi and Tyro.

　　

　　 It was as if under Peppa's call, as if four soldiers from the Kingdom of Light descended here, stepping on the red floor, step by step.

　　

　　 It's a pity that I can't see the appearance of any righteous hero, holding the burning invisible axe in his hand, under the mask, smiling fiercely.

　　

　　 "This old gentleman, let me introduce to you."

　　

　　 Above the throne of the sun-caster, Huai Shi stretched out his hand and enthusiastically introduced Hedi: "These six characters are my proud work.

　　

They are the eldest baby Peppa, with infinite power; the second baby Jack, clairvoyant and easy-going; the third baby Saiwen, copper-headed iron arms, invulnerable to swords and guns; the fourth baby Zofi can breathe fire; the fifth baby Tyro can spit water; the sixth baby... …"

　　

　　 "These are clearly five!"

　　

　　 Hedi couldn't listen anymore, suppressing his anger, interrupted his nonsense: "Where are there six!"

　　

　　 "Because Six Baby Ace is invisible!"

　　

　　 Huaishi shrugged and clapped her hands helplessly: "Don't talk about you, even the director can't see it, so there is no role in the scene, so I can only go to the next studio to play the fire boxing, do you think it is a pity?"

　　

　　 At that moment, in the arena under the tower, there was a violent neigh.

　　

　　嘭!

　　

　　 The bones rubbed against the axe blade, and sparks shot out.

　　

　　 A few seconds ago, at the moment when Hedi was attracted, there was a heavy object on Peppa's feet that fell on the ground, rolling, making a grunting sound.

　　

　　All the enemies looked for their voices, but they didn't know what this sleek thing was.

　　

　　 Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a loud noise, the flash bomb burst into a terrifying light enough to severely damage the optic nerve.

　　

　　 pierced everyone's eyes.

　　

When the trance between the fingers came, the hideous pink mask had already rushed in. It was close at hand, and the invisible axe blade smashed down, smashing the head of the Thorns Knight’s horse, causing the monstrous spirit on the horse to fall involuntarily. .

　　

　　 But before it landed, several feet stepped on it, and the axe dropped with their hands. Five sublimers who cooperated with each other as if they were one person have completely divided it up!

　　

　　 Under the chopping of an exceptional weapon like the Axe of Wrath, the one who died instantly cannot die again!

　　

　　Until now, the poet's bone flute has only come close to his mouth.

　　

　　 But it's too late.

　　

　　 The viscous foul-smelling plasma gushes, dyeing the peaceful masks red, so strange, and the invisible blade outlined by the blood has been raised again.

　　

　　 Like a wild beast roaring hunger and thirst, the clang of steel bursts out!

　　

　　 The ‘righteous heroes’ gritted their teeth and sucked their blood. They had already pounced on the prey that was close at hand, and began the slaughter with great skill.

　　

　　The poet singer took a deep breath, planning to make a sharp noise that would shake the soul~lightnovelpub.net~ The axe that can be taken out of his hand has already pierced through the air.

　　

　　 cut into its head.

　　

　　 Another thorn knight roared, and the bone warhorse stood up, galloping to get a distance, but the two flying iron ropes had already stretched out and wrapped around the horse's legs.

　　

　　 Immediately afterwards, Seven and Tyro shoveled and split, and the division of labor was clear, and they divided the body with the horse and the man in a neat and tidy manner.

　　

　　 Finally, after Hedi reacted, it was too late.

　　

　　 The last soul-drinking giant in the field was already bound by the rope of grief, fell to the ground, struggling, and was surrounded by five Huai poetry groups, only to see the axe constantly lifting and cutting down.

　　

　　 is like dead pork on the chopping board.

　　

　　 slashed in turn, sparks shot, and the cervical spine that was harder than iron cut open a big mouth, and finally, the head was chopped off with a hammer.

　　

　　 lasted fourteen seconds, and the battle was over.

　　

　　 In the long dullness, Hedi heard the breath coming from behind. When he slowly turned his head, he saw the blood-stained masks rising from the darkness.

　　

　　 is like a horrible scene in every midnight nightmare.

　　

　　 aimed at him and raised the axe in his hand.

　　

　　 "Goodbye~"

　　

On the tower opposite 　　, Huai Shi is still smiling.

　　

　　 waved goodbye.