Chapter 864 Another Me

Time is short and the task is heavy. Just a few seconds are not enough for Huaishi to carefully look through the list in front of her one by one.

If the rules here were really the same as those of self-propelled cards, he could barely figure out what he was going to do next.

Spend 'money' to buy soldiers to fight for yourself from this randomly selected list.

But unlike self-propelled cards, you cannot choose a card pack or deck, or even be limited to a category. What you draw depends on your luck and the organizations and places that are related to it.

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

There are three camps: present situation, border and hell.

And I'm afraid there won't be any good stuff in the first wave.

Huai Shi glanced across the list.

It’s all a blank slate.

Crows, Danbo guards, Special Branch suppression troops, ratmen, zombies...

The Crows do not have the Stigmata, and are still in the same state that Huaishi first saw in Yamatai Park. They are highly mobile and can fly, but unfortunately their claws alone are not powerful enough.

Tanba guards are security officers appointed by the alliance's Yakuza after screening and inspection. They have rich fighting experience, but they are still limited to the ordinary category. The advantage is that they have hybrid physical fitness and some special strengths.

The suppression force of the Special Affairs Office was Huaishi's first choice - they have fierce firepower, tenacious fighting will, and carry modern weapons.

If purchased in bulk, they can increase their lethality if they work well with each other. It can be said to be one of the most cost-effective units.

But unfortunately it lacks abyss patience.

This alone is a fatal flaw. In a place that is separated from the current situation, it is no different from letting them fight in a gas chamber.

Although the Ratmen have abyss endurance, they basically have no fighting power at all. They rely on numbers. Once their morale collapses, they can surrender and run away faster than a scallop.

Zombies are not afraid of death and possess immortality, but their movements are slow and they are too cannon fodder...

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

But behind, there are even rarer special elite units.

Gargoyles, snake riders, mountain ghosts, ghosts...

All are priced high.

Limited by his own 'money' (divinity), Huai Shi made a rough calculation in his mind. With the ten points of divinity on hand, he could only buy one of the most expensive gargoyles, or a three-person pack of snakemen. Cavalry; a mountain ghost, or two ghosts...

The countdown continues.

three two……

Is there nothing cheaper?

Huai Shi gritted her teeth and turned to the bottom of the partial list of special elites. She saw a familiar pink color, and each one only cost two yuan? !

In an instant, Huaishi's eyes lit up!

At the last second, his fingers connected like crazy.

Give me five of the cheapest ones!

Along with the roar, countless afterimages disappeared, and the giant towers on both sides got closer and closer.

After He Di disguised himself, he stared at Huai Shi not far away. The scepter in his hand suddenly cracked, and a ray of scarlet light suddenly appeared in the narrow gap. It was a slender snake pupil, and he looked at Sophora japonica poems.

Huai Shi was startled.

He has never seen such a rare matryoshka doll!

If he didn't shout, he wouldn't necessarily reply. He wanted to ask a few questions, where did you buy it, and is there a link?

He Di's expression also stiffened.

Because that eye looked at Huai Shi again and again, but nothing happened, not a single aberration appeared. It made his expression become more and more gloomy.

The sight stolen from Bo Xun's hand didn't work!

It seems that we really can't attack each other here...

Just follow the rules.

But no matter how strict the rules are, there are loopholes.

To the Fool of the Abyss, such rigid rules are no different than a sieve!

At this moment, just below, the mist-shrouded grid slowly dissipated, revealing the scorching red floor. The terrifying residual heat from the engine continuously spurted out from the cracks in the floor. I don't know what is located in Helios. place.

Hedi's tower opened its gates.

The first to step out of the darkness were staggering figures, dragging their shackles and groaning with difficulty.

Like a moving skeleton.

The figures wrapped in tattered robes could not be distinguished from men to women, nor from old to young, because everyone's hair had fallen out, and everyone's skin was covered with layers of tattoos.

They dragged the broken iron chains, and their exposed ankles were full of cracked marks. Every step seemed to be walking on a mountain of knives.

What is even more horrifying is that their exposed skin and faces are covered with scars, and there are faint worms in the stab wounds, burns, and ulcerated wounds.

And their faces, eyes, pupils, ears, and even mouths and noses were all sewn together with dense needles and threads.

The eyes cannot see, the ears cannot hear, and the mouth cannot speak.

Despite suffering such brutal torture, those distorted faces were filled with happy smiles, full of the sanctity and brilliance of sacrifice, and incomparable peace.

It's like stepping into heaven.

They were fanatical believers from the Pied Piper, a deformed form of human beings known as ‘ascetics’.

Those who are provoked by the mad whims of the flute player are convinced of those countless self-contradictory distortions of truth, so after crossing the boundary, they go crazy in the taboo realm.

But this still doesn't satisfy them.

They will choose to 'sublimate', choosing a form that is closer to the truth, to better understand the principles and words taught by the flute player, which is why they are so weird.

They believe that physical torture is the best pyre for spiritual sparks. Only more pain and stimulation will bring more intense fire... Every fanatic believer will gradually put on shackles and seal through step-by-step processes and rituals. The five senses pursue extreme pain and torture, brewing the seeds of disaster from the deepest depths of consciousness, and causing distorted ideas from hell to sprout from the soul.

It can be said that each one is a walking source of pollution, a living pustule of the abyss.

Once it is broken, it will cause hell pollution for an entire neighborhood.

They do not have souls, only twisted source matter, so the cost is low, but it is precisely because of this that they can gather so many 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, they exploded and died.

From the damaged remains, strands of darkness rose up, and the activated flesh and blood squirmed, crawled out, and gathered together to form one ferocious figure after another.

That is the true follower of the Pied Piper, a monstrosity created from all the essence of the ascetic.

As for the corpses that quickly turned to ashes after death on the ground, they were just flower pots used for planting and had no value whatsoever.

He Di smiled strangely, and discovered that the quality of the ascetics created by this secret ritual was far superior to the current believers... Just sixteen ascetics actually hatched four abnormal spirits.

Among them, there are rare variants such as a three-meter-tall soul-drinking giant holding a bone awl, and a singer holding a bone flute and playing endlessly!

The remaining two are also thorn knights, riding white horses made of piled bones, with sharp bone spurs piercing out of the body...

Now, the boney horse's hooves collided with the gradually reddening floor, sparks bursting out in the high temperature.

Huaishi was stunned by the sudden change.

Didn't we agree to play self-propelled cards?

Why did he suddenly become Yu-Gi-Oh...

Immediately afterwards, opposite the abnormal spirit, the door of the eternal frozen hearth slowly opened, and a low sigh came from the darkness.

"It feels even hotter than Yingzhou..."

Not only the abnormal spirits, but also He Di on the opposite side was stunned on the spot.

Because that voice is so familiar.

just like……

Immediately afterwards, a familiar figure walked out of the darkness with empty hands. Except for the automatic rifle and pistol hanging on the combat vest, as well as a few grenades, he was bare-handed.

But the height, posture and even temperament are no different from Huai Shi sitting on the throne of the Sun Maker at this moment!

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

Luckily, I also cheated.

Otherwise there is no way to fight.

At this moment, under the gaze of all opponents, the performer slowly raised his head, revealing the plastic mask on his face that he bought randomly on the street. Behind the pink pig head with a hair dryer, two black eyes looked at the powerful opponent in front of him. They are full of scrutiny and ridicule.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen anyone cheating?"

It’s ‘Huai Shi’!

Rather, it is the Huaishi of the past.

That was the Avenger who once massacred an entire team of mercenaries on a rainy night. He was a special elite character recognized by the secret ritual of the duel before God - Whiteboard Sublimator Huaihai Road Little Page!

As long as there are two divinity points, it can be said to be of high quality and low price!

The moment he appeared, whether it was the Thorn Knight, the singer, or the soul-drinking giant behind who was drunk on blood, they seemed to feel something.

He cast a wary and cold gaze, full of murderous intent.

Draw your weapon.

"Hey, it's against the moral principles of the world for the four of you to hit one of me. Isn't it a bit despicable?"

No one responded.

Only He Di coldly issued the order to kill.

So, 'Huai Shi' reached out, pulled out the invisible ax of anger, twisted his neck, and a smile seemed to appear on the face behind the pink mask.

Looking back, he glanced at the main body on the tower. After seeing Huai Shi's cheering gesture, he couldn't help scratching his head.

Sighing happily.

"Fortunately, there are four of us who are as bad as me..."

Just behind him, four crudely made plastic masks emerged from the unclosed door.

Unfortunately, the Page Mask was occupied by the record of events that came out first, and the rest had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and switch to another product line.

Jack, Severn, Sophie and Taro.

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

It's a pity that there is no appearance of a righteous hero. He is holding the burning invisible ax tightly in his hand. Under the mask, he smiles ferociously.

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

On the Sun Caster's throne, Huai Shi stretched out his hand and enthusiastically introduced He Di: "These six characters are my proud works.

They are the eldest child, Peppa Pig, who has infinite strength; the second child, Jack, has clairvoyance and ears for the wind; the third child, Severn, has a bronze head and iron arms and is invulnerable; the fourth child, Zoffie, can breathe fire; the fifth child, Taylor, can spit water; the sixth child... …”

"That's clearly five!"

He Di couldn't stand listening anymore, suppressed his anger, and interrupted his nonsense: "Where are there six!"

"Because Liuba Ace is invisible!"

Huai Shi shrugged and clapped helplessly: "Don't talk about you, even the director can't see it, so there is no role. I can only go to the studio next door to play Fire Fist. Don't you think it's a pity?"

At that moment, in the arena under the tower, there was a tragic scream.

Bang!

The bones rubbed against the ax blade, sparks flying out.

A few seconds ago, when He Di was attracted to his attention, something heavy fell to the ground next to Page's feet, rolling and making a grunting sound.

All the enemies looked around, but they didn't know what this round thing was.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a loud noise, the flash bomb burst out with a terrifying light that could severely damage the optic nerve.

It stung everyone's eyes.

When the trance came at the fingertips, the ferocious pink mask had already rushed in, close at hand, and the invisible ax blade fell, splitting the head of the Thorn Knight's horse, causing the abnormal spirit on the horse to fall involuntarily .

But before it even landed, several feet stepped on it, and with their axes raised and dropped, five sublimates who cooperated tacitly as if they were one person had completely cut it into pieces!

Under the chopping of an extraordinary weapon like the Angry Axe, you will die instantly and cannot die again!

Until now, the singer's bone flute has just reached his mouth.

But it's too late.

The thick, stinking plasma spurted out, dyeing the peaceful masks red, which was so weird, and the invisible ax blade outlined in blood was raised again.

Just like a beast roaring with hunger and thirst, a sonorous sound of steel burst out!

The 'heroes of justice' gritted their teeth and sucked blood, pounced on the prey that was close at hand, and started the massacre with great skill.

The singer took a deep breath, intending to blow a sharp noise that would shake his soul, but the ax that came out of his hand had already broken through the air.

Crack it into its skull.

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

Immediately afterwards, Severn and Taylor performed a sliding shovel and a jumping chop. The division of labor was clear, and they neatly and neatly dismembered the body together with the man and the horse.

In the end, by the time He Di reacted, it was already too late.

The last soul-drinking giant in the field had its limbs bound by the rope of sorrow. He fell to the ground and struggled hard. He was surrounded by five Huaishi, and he could only see the ax being raised and chopped down.

Like dead pork on the chopping board.

After taking turns to chop, sparks burst out, and the cervical vertebrae that was harder than iron finally opened a large hole, and finally, the head was cut off with one final blow.

After fourteen seconds, the battle was over.

During the long period of sluggishness, He Di heard the breathing coming from behind him. When he slowly turned around, he saw masks stained red with blood rising from the darkness.

Like the horror scene that appears in every midnight nightmare.

Aiming at him, he raised the ax in his hand.

"Goodbye~"

On the tall tower opposite, Huai Shi was still smiling.

Wave goodbye.