There was no response, only the furious strafing of machine guns.

But Huaishi's figure suddenly dissolved into the distorted rain curtain, as if it had melted into the darkness, and became extremely ethereal. Pull the trigger on the encircled enemies.

Deadly grenades rained in all directions, seeds of metal fell to the earth, blooming fleeting flowers of flame, and the scorching wind lifted the curtain of rain, causing the hazy vapour to stir between heaven and earth.

With a loud roar, everything seemed to become distant.

The weeping face and the color of blood were no longer visible.

You can deceive yourself that what happened was just a dream, and he only had an occasional nightmare and got up early and went out for a run......

But death is still rising.

In this silence, the stigmata of Shao Si's life screamed silently.

Huai Shi was expressionless and pulled the trigger.

But the crisp sound did not come from it, and he pulled it again, only to hear the aftermath of the shattering of the bolt.

He glanced down at the grenade in his hand, saw the dents on the body of the bullet, and the sound of internal parts falling off, regretfully threw it aside and continued to move forward.

As he passed by the still struggling figures on either side, he reached out and pulled a pistol from his pocket.

Bang!

No more sound could be heard.

It was quiet.

The thick fog didn't know when it started, covering everything around her, and Huai Shi's footsteps stopped in place, looking around.

I don't know when...... I'm already in the hunting grounds.

Dead.

Behind him, a large hole suddenly appeared in the air, and then, the bullet that rubbed to a red color left the sound far behind.

Huai Shi's figure disappeared and flashed dozens of meters away.

It was only then that the loud sound of anti-materiel sniper rifles belatedly came, and a deep crater appeared in the ground, and rubble flew out.

Just around, in the light rain and mist, more than a dozen figures slowly emerged.

At the front of Huai Shi, the enchanting and graceful figure walked out of the mist, the black Yingzhou robe had been stained by the rain, and the peony depicted by the cicada dye on it had become more and more charming.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Wai Paper. ”

The former dealer of the Imperial Casino, Isagi Lian, tilted his head and smiled at Huai Shi: "See you again." ”

In the long silence, Huai Shi sighed softly: "In other words, it is really Chiba who is anti-water?"

"No, it's actually a commission from the boss of Shengtianmu. ”

Izagi Ren shrugged: "The paper group is too much of a hindrance, so I entrusted us to come and solve it." ”

"That's a good point, I'm almost convinced. ”

Huaishi said, "Miss Isaki, how about you find a better excuse for the next time you are separated?"

Izagi Ren laughed: "It's just a casual remark, wouldn't it be better if it worked together?"

Huai Shi didn't smile, just looked at them quietly, and sighed silently: "I originally thought that Chiba would have a little bottom line......"

"It doesn't matter to us what the employer thinks, we're just responsible for executing the order. ”

With Izagi Lian's words, the other slaughtering figures slowly approached, blocking Huaishi's escape route inch by inch.

Slender chains slowly drew from the sleeves of Izaki Ren, as well as the curved and hideous outline of the lock sickle, and in this way, conveyed the order from the employer to Huaishi:

"—you're too much of a hindrance, amateur, you have to be dealt with here. ”

The bounty hounds from the Tomb of the Returnless [Ship of Greed] drew their weapons and approached inch by inch, shrouded in murderous intent.

There was a brief silence.

Huai Shi was silent, looked down at the pistol in his hand, and suddenly asked, "By the way, which one is more awesome than your group or the Nightmare Eye?"

No one responded.

Izaki Ren's face was expressionless, she didn't speak, only the corners of her eyes were slightly raised.

Compared to a behemoth like Nightmare Eye, there are only a handful of groups in the Tomb of the Homeless that can be compared. Even if the Ship of Greed is famous, it still can't compare to the kind of war legion that can even be mixed in the war of the worlds.

Rather, it can't even catch up with one percent.

And Huai Shi, as if he had received the answer, breathed a sigh of relief.

“...... That's good. ”

He laughed happily and let go of his pistol, "If you're better than Nightmare Eyes, I probably won't be able to kill them all." ”

Killing intent appeared in Izaki Ren's eyes.

Immediately, I felt a chill.

Because faster than her is Huai Shi.

Already, close at hand!

The long sword shrouded in brilliant light emerged from the void, and as Yu Bu advanced, it cut a straight trajectory in the wind, aimed at her neck, and swept across!

Sooner than expected!

It's even more terrifying than what you've seen and what you've gathered!

Even if he had been prepared, he was still frightened by this terrifying speed, and even forgot to retreat, instinctively raising the lock and sickle, and the slender iron chains crisscrossed the air, forming a net, blocking the front.

And then in that short period of time, which could not be called a moment, it fell apart.

Destroyed and withered and rotten!

The sharp blade and the scythe collided in one place, and sparks flew out.

In that fleeting pause, she saw Huai Shi's pupils, which were pitch black, like an abyss.

But then, his figure disappeared in place.

It was as if it had come without warning.

Bullets from afar grazed Izakiren's sideburns and shot into the earth, and the aftermath rang loudly and spread. This was the key blow that saved her.

Then, there was a sound of blood gushing out.

Just beside Izagi Ren, the person who hadn't reacted froze in place, twisting his eyes sluggishly to look at the figure that appeared behind him at some point.

From the blade of his sword, blood slowly dripped down.

Then, with a smooth friction, an ownerless skull fell to the ground, dipped into a pool of murky water, staining the mud with a wisp of scarlet.

Through the fountain of blood spurting from the headless corpse, Isagi saw Huaishi's smile and was so pityful.

"Now that we've been honest with each other, let me introduce myself. He said, "In addition to the name of the paper amateur, you can also call me Huaishi." ”

- Jinling Guillotine King, Huai Shi!

From his hands, the blade of resentment stretched inch by inch, and the hideousness of the curse spread in all directions.

"Now, let's get started......"

At his feet, irises bloom quietly, exuding a fragrance.

And he had disappeared in place again, suddenly rushing, and after crossing dozens of meters, appeared in front of another person.

The low whisper of resentment swept through, and the drummer accelerated, only to see a flash of iron light, and he was already almost cut in half.

But in the severe pain, the man did not panic, and the blood sprayed suddenly coagulated, turning into a pair of palms in the air, and grabbed Huai Shi tightly.

His hands grasped the blade of resentment, and despite the fact that his vitality was extracted, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit Huai Shi's neck, and his canine teeth protruded.

Bloodsucker!

A roar erupted.

Just behind Huai Shi, a huge figure flashed strangely, the hammer in his hand smashed down at the back of Huai Shi's head, and the blazing essentia fluctuations spread from the hammer, causing the air around Huai Shi to freeze in an instant, not allowing him to struggle.

Then, the solidified air had already crumbled, and in an instant, the vertical and horizontal iron light staggered from the void, and the color of blood swayed.

Huai Shi had already stepped out between the two corpses.

The icy rain evaporated from his shoulders and slowly rose.

- Overrun State: Triple Dragon!

Curses that could not invade his body swirled around him, and as he breathed, they were easily torn apart.

At the rear, one of the sublimators screamed in alarm, staggered back, eyes protruding as if they were suffocating, clutching his neck with difficulty, and spitting out blood.

Clumps of blood fell to the ground, and fluffy quickly emerged, spreading countless strains.

Before he could fall to the ground, his consciousness fell into a dream of decay, and his body turned into a wax figure under the poison of essentia, slowly melting.

Only a large number of vicious spores floated through the air.

With the aroma of flowers and plants, so fragrant.

"That's it?" Huai Shi raised his head and looked at Izagi Ren in the distance with a smile: "Your group, it seems that it really doesn't look good......

As he stepped forward, the air behind him shook, and a hole appeared again.

Sniper!

But this time, he had already found the direction where the bullet was coming, Yu stepped across, then pulled the Lord of the Flies from his satchel and pulled the trigger behind him.

The alchemy bullet burst through the air, a spark blooming in the deepest depths of the mist.

"The Fifth ......"

Huai Shi silently counted, and immediately after, the remaining seven enemies had already launched a siege.

The earth shook suddenly, cracks appeared, and the sinuous blade stretched out from it, swimming like a shark, stabbing at Huai Shi from the bottom up.

The hammer of pain in Huai Shi's hand appeared, and the fierce light of the tail flame burst out and smashed down.

The cracked earth suddenly soared, and countless evaporated blood qi erupted from the cracks, and the broken blade was already deeply embedded in the earth.

Lotine Isaki's scythe was already in the face.

From the sleeve of her long robe, dozens of locks flew out one after another, tightly wrapped around Huai Shi's body, and countless phantoms of white snakes emerged from it, pulling him in mid-air.

Then, she saw that between the five fingers of Huaishi's unfolding, the huge hammer disappeared without a trace, and then, sparks burst out, and the rope of sorrow in the smoke flew out, suddenly retracted, and extended upwards against the chains, breaking Isagi's control, and squeezing inch by inch, completely smashing those white snake-like gods who were infused with blood.

Isaki looked at Huaishi blankly, and Huaishi was also looking at him.

The out-of-control scythe fell from the sky and fell into his hand, forcibly controlled by the imprisoned hand, slicing another throat in his hand.

Blood gushed out, and the sound of the head landing was so muffled.

From beginning to end, that indifferent expression has not changed in any way, as if he just hoeed away the weeds on the ground and pulled out harmful poisonous flowers.

It's calm and scary.

Look at her.

"The ninth. He said, "Don't be afraid, it'll be over soon." ”

The nightmare begins.