Chapter 517 Result

As the light engraved with the miracle lit up here, a burst of impassioned drumbeats came from inside, and then, a huge laser ball slowly rose from the light, reflecting colorful rays of light.

Sixteen figures of bearded dwarfs wearing only tight leather pants were illuminated.

His upper body was naked, as if he had been oiled all over, reflecting a strange light.

Those short, muscled abyss dwarves jumped up to the exciting music and sang in unison: "Hey, Young men..."

Huai Shi closed her eyes in despair.

Out of respect for Orchard Gym, he did not immediately click the deportation button. Instead, he fumbled in his pocket for a long time and took out the gun.

Lift the muzzle and pull the hammer.

Close your eyes and shoot whatever you want.

How many can be killed?

After emptying the entire magazine, amidst the roar, a group of dwarfs who looked like they wanted to be killed on the spot hugged each other and trembled.

It makes people want to add a few more shots.

"call……"

In the silence, Beelzebub, who had not started working for a long time, couldn't help but moan happily: "Thank you, brother, I'm fine."

"No!"

Huai Shi was furious, and he had the intention to humanely purify this piece of shit together with the group of people in front of him.

"Where did you come from!"

He stared at this group of weird dwarfs and found that several of them looked familiar. He didn't know where he had seen them before: "What on earth do you want to do?!"

Among them, the muscular dwarf who was originally wearing a layer of gauze and leading the dance tremblingly held up a sign - How can there be no song at the critical moment?

[Abyss Chorus is at your service].

"Absolute! Why is it you again!"

"I, we are here to apply!"

The dwarfs hugged each other and trembled. They were almost crying out of fear when they were pointed at the pistol that began to emit some kind of fatal threat. They quickly raised the letter of introduction from the Hell Music Association.

"Mr. Paganini introduced us!" the lead dancer dwarf screamed: "He also said that you must like this show... and told us to do what we like..."

It's such a waste to go where you want!

Does the Hell Music Association have any misunderstandings about itself?

Huaishi looked at the group of oiled muscular dwarfs in front of her, and felt a pain in her head.

"Please, can you please stop joining in the fun?" Huai Shi covered her face and waved her hand: "I just want to recruit a group of Pokémon, why are you doing this to me?"

Beep!

Button repatriation.

Huai Shi raised his eyes with the hope of something unexpected happening.

Next.

But this time the light stayed on for an exceptionally long time, and it was unsettlingly long - nothing came out of it, only the faint sound of tearing paper kept coming.

Like fear echoing through the spinal cord at midnight.

It's frightening.

Soon, the light disappeared, but nothing appeared.

Only dozens of torn red papers fell out from inside, like some torn bills, full of curses and anger.

Someone seemed to be whispering curses.

Immediately, as a piercing siren sounded, the Ivory Tower's defense measures were instantly activated. A burst of blazing light flashed away, and silence returned immediately.

There is still a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

Only a dozen faint footprints remained on the ground, proving what had just happened.

In the silence, Huai Shi took a breath of air.

Inside the sweltering Dragon Summoning Flute, my hands and feet were so scared that my hands and feet were cold... Can this world be better?

How could he still not know what was happening?

Just now, some indescribable and strange existence in hell had been eyeing him. If it weren't for the miraculous seal protection of the Dragon Summoning Flute, he might have died a horrible death by now.

No, I'm afraid death is easy. There are a lot of tragic cases of people who want to die but are still in the library. How can he not be afraid?

After this incident, Huai Shi woke up.

The original vigilance was restored.

Even with the help of the Dragon Summoning Flute, he still has to face all kinds of weirdness from hell. Even the archaeological team sometimes capsizes in the gutter.

At times like this, no amount of caution is too much.

"Reliability is the most important thing."

He sighed from the bottom of his heart.

But in the countless hells full of weirdness and terror, where can he find a reliable group of people that he can cultivate with confidence?

A species as powerful as a sled dog is destructive enough, but it is difficult to tame and control. The strange and coquettish-looking humanoid woman is too weird to be trusted at all.

The good brothers of Mao Mao Paradise are indeed powerful and know everything about them, but when the bastard Mao Mao sees him, he feels like he has seen a ghost and runs faster than anyone else.

I'm afraid the park's legal department will have no choice but to become a dead ringer...

Huai Shi sighed and was about to start over when the Book of Destiny suddenly moved.

He actually directly adjusted the order of resonance in the miracle seal, placing an inconspicuous response signal at the front at the front.

Immediately afterwards, the light of the summoning mystery lit up.

This time, a small squeak sounded from inside.

Huai Shi's eyes widened.

All I saw was a little mouse with not all its hair crawling out and squeaking at Huai Shi, as if whining and trying to please.

mouse?

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment.

I don’t understand what the screening criteria of the Book of Destiny are.

But then, he saw a sharp bird's beak sticking out of the light, aiming at the little mouse's neck, and pecked it cleanly.

With a squeaking sound, the mouse lay motionless on the ground.

Then, the giant black bird, which was even more exaggerated than a large dog, walked out of the miracle seal, picked up the little mouse, squawked twice, and moved its short legs towards the Sophora japonica very affectionately. Shi ran over.

Place the little mouse that is still breathing on the ground.

He arched towards Huaishi.

It jumped up and down in place, as if it was a greeting gift.

"Gah!!!"

The visitor's blood-red eyes were extremely excited, he spread his dark wings towards Huai Shi and let out a sharp cry.

Looks familiar?

Just when Huaishi was stunned, the huge crow that suddenly appeared seemed to be afraid that Huaishi would be polite to him, so it picked up the little mouse, put it into Huaishi's arms, and hugged it twice more.

He signaled Lao Tie to eat it while it was hot.

"Well……"

Huai Shi's expression twitched and she waved her hands quickly: "No, this is not necessary..."

Seeing that he refused to eat, the summoned crow was a little disappointed. After it lowered its head and swallowed the little mouse in one gulp, it jumped twice on the spot and quacked twice at Huai Shi.

Don't know what it's talking about...

Huai Shi scratched his head and looked down at the strange bird, feeling that it looked more and more familiar the more he looked at it.

The crow cawed twice more. After realizing that Huai Shi didn't understand what he was saying, it quickly circled in circles. Soon, it vibrated its wings vigorously and shook out a green ball from the gap between its feathers. Grass seeds fall into Huaishi's hands.

Picking up the grass seeds, Huai Shi pinched them, and after sniffing them, he suddenly felt a familiar scent.

This kind of special grass seed is rare even in hell. The only time he remembered it was in Yamatai Hell's... Ueno Park?

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, and finally recalled the overwhelming crowd of crows at Yamatai.

That was the first time he and the Lin family had enmity, and these local guys were very enthusiastic to help him lead the way and navigate the way. Occasionally, Huai Shi would still miss him when he thought about it, but he didn't expect that one day they would see each other again?

"It turns out it's you!"

Huaishi stretched out her hand to hold up the overly huge crow, and looked at it in surprise: "It has grown so big? I can't even recognize it!"

Seeing that Huai Shi finally recognized him, the crow became excited again and turned around to quack at the summoning secret instrument.

Huaishi subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that along with countless sharp screams, an overwhelming torrent of darkness spewed out from the summoning ritual——

Swallowed everything.

In just half a minute, when the heavily armed manager suddenly opened the door amid the sound of sirens, as if facing a formidable enemy, he saw...a dancing blackness that had completely covered the entire interior of the Dragon Summoning Flute.

In the darkness, countless scarlet eyes stared back at him.

It was like countless bloody stars rising in the dark night.

Among the dancing dots of red, only the almost submerged young man raised his head with difficulty, carrying hundreds of excited crows, and forced an awkward smile at the manager.

"Sorry, the job fair is over."

He said, "It's just...the number of recruitment seems a bit too much..."

Half an hour later, he was sitting in the principal's office in the main building of the school, which was covered with crows.

"The total number is one thousand one hundred and thirty-two...you are really quite powerful."

Russell looked down at the report on his phone, took off his glasses, and looked at the student in front of him carefully: "Which hell did you move his whole family here from?"

"Well, actually I didn't think of that much."

Huai Shi waved her hands awkwardly: "I just nodded, just a little... I didn't expect them to come with their whole family."

"Then you're in luck."

Russell picked up the magnifying glass, walked to Huai Shi's side, and carefully examined the overly huge crow on Huai Shi's shoulder. He even stretched out his hand to open his wings and looked at the long white edge on the edge of the wings.

"Especially this one, it's in pretty good condition."

He clicked his tongue and sighed: "It has evolved into a winter crow. It seems that their tribe is really suitable for you."

"What's the cold winter?" Huaishi was confused.

"you do not know?"

Russell glanced at him, reached out, picked up the water glass on the desk, and actually poured it directly onto the crow's wings. The crow suddenly flapped its wings in displeasure and quacked at Russell.

If it hadn't been for Huaishi, it might have pecked out the old man's eyeballs long ago.

After the water in those cups flowed over the crow's body, it fell to the ground and solidified quickly, forming little bits of white frost.

The chill is crushing.