The time is short and the task is heavy, and just a few seconds are not enough for Huai Shi to carefully look through the list in front of him one by one.

If the rules were really the same as auto-cards, he could barely figure out what he was going to do next.

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

But unlike auto-propelled cards, you can't choose your own card packs or decks, or even limit yourself to one category, and what you farm depends on your luck and the organization and place you have ties to.

At first glance, the whole list is divided into three parts.

There are three factions: Present, Frontier, and Hell.

And I'm afraid there is nothing good that can be brushed out in the first wave.

Huai Shi's gaze swept over the list.

It's all whiteboards.

Crows, Tamba guards, Secret Service suppression troops, rat people, zombies......

The crows don't have a holy strema, and they are still in the form of the first time Huaishi saw them in Yamatai Park, with high mobility and the ability to fly, but unfortunately the lethality of the claws alone is insufficient.

The Tamba guards are the security officers of the League's extremists who have been screened and inspected, and they have a wealth of experience in fighting, but they are still limited to ordinary categories, and have the advantage of having mixed physical abilities and some special strengths.

The suppression force of the special affairs department was the first choice for Huai Shi to consider—fierce firepower, tenacious will to fight, and modern weapons.

If you buy in bulk, you can also enhance the lethality with each other, and it can be said that it is one of the most cost-effective units.

But unfortunately it lacks abyss patience.

This alone is a fatal flaw, and in a place like this, which is out of the present, it is no different from having them fight in the gas chambers.

Although the rat people have abyssal patience, they basically have no combat effectiveness at all, they all rely on numbers, and their morale collapses, and they surrender and flee faster than scallops.

Zombies are not afraid of death, and they are immortal, but they are too cannon fodder because they are slow......

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

But in the back, there are even rarer special elite units.

Gargoyles, snake cavalry, mountain ghosts, and ghosts......

All of them are expensive.

Limited by his own 'money' (divinity), Huai Shi made a rough calculation in his heart, relying on the ten points of divinity he had on hand now, it was only enough to buy the most expensive gargoyle, or a three-person snake cavalry, a mountain ghost, or two yin spirits......

The countdown continues.

III.2......

Isn't there anything cheaper?

Huai Shi gritted her teeth and directly flipped the partial list of special elites to the bottom, and saw a familiar pink, which only cost two pieces each?!

In an instant, Huaishi's eyes lit up!

In the last second, his fingers connected like a convulsion.

Get me five of the cheapest ones!

With a roar, countless afterimages dissipated, and the giant towers on both sides got closer and closer.

After Hedi's disguise, he stared at Huai Shi not far away, the scepter in his hand suddenly cracked, and a scarlet light suddenly appeared in the narrow gap, it was a slender snake pupil, looking at Huai Shi.

Huai Shi was taken aback.

He had never seen such a rare nesting doll!

If he didn't shout at the other side, he wouldn't necessarily reply, he wanted to ask two questions, where did you buy it, is there a link?

Hedi's expression also stiffened.

Because that one eyeball looked at Huai Shi again and again, but nothing happened, and none of the hundred distortions appeared. It made his expression more and more gloomy.

The sight stolen from the Hand of Bo Shun didn't work!

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

Only follow the rules.

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

For the abyssal riddler, this rigid rule is no different from a sieve!

At this moment, just below, the foggy grid slowly dissipated, revealing a scorching red floor, and the terrifying afterglow from the engine spewed out from the cracks in the floor, and I don't know where it was in Helios.

The tower cave of Hedi opens its gates.

The first to come out of the darkness were staggering figures, dragging shackles and moaning hard.

Like a moving dry bone.

The figures wrapped in tattered robes could not distinguish between men and women, young and old, for each man's hair had fallen out, and each man's skin was covered with layers of tattoos.

They dragged the broken chains, their bare ankles full of cracked marks, and each step felt as if they were walking on a mountain of knives.

Even more terrifying is their bare skin and faces, covered with scars, and worms faintly mobble in the stab wounds, burns, and festering wounds.

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

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

Suffering such a tragic torture, but those distorted faces had happy smiles, full of sacredness and brilliance, and incomparable peace.

It's like you're about to step into heaven.

It was a fanatic from the Pied Piper, a human deviant known as the 'Ascetic'.

Convinced of the innumerable contradictory distortions, he crossed the line and went mad in the forbidden realm.

But that still doesn't satisfy them.

They will choose to 'sublimate', to choose a form that is closer to the truth, to better understand the teachings and words taught by the piper, which is why it is so strange.

They believe that physical torture is the best fireseed for spiritual sparks, and that only the more pain and stimulation there is, the more vigorous the fire...... Through a step-by-step process and ritual, every fanatic will gradually put on the shackles, close off the irrelevance, pursue the ultimate pain and suffering, sow the seeds of calamity from the deepest depths of consciousness, and let the distorted ideas from hell sprout from the soul.

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

Once broken, it will cause hellish pollution in an entire block.

They don't have souls, they only have distorted essentia, so they are cheap, but it is precisely because of this that they can gather so many people......

At this moment, countless ascetics gathered in an array like long snakes, silently praying and chanting, staggering out of the darkness.

Then, one by one, bursts and deaths.

From the broken body, wisps of darkness rose up, and the living flesh and blood wriggled, crawling out of it, converging with each other, forming one hideous figure after another.

That is the true follower of the Pied Piper, the deviant spirit created with all the essentia of the ascetic.

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

Hedi smiled strangely, and found that the quality of the ascetic created by this secret ritual was far superior to that of the believers in the present world...... Just sixteen ascetics hatched four deviant spirits.

Among them, there are rare variants such as a soul-drinking giant with a three-meter-tall bone cone in his hand, and a singer who plays endlessly with a bone flute!

The other two were also Thorn Knights, riding white horses made of bones, sharp bone spurs piercing through their shells......

Now, the bony horse's hooves collided with the reddening floor, bursting into sparks in the heat.

The sudden change, Huai Shi was stupid.

Didn't you say that you should play auto-propelled cards?

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

Then, just across from the freak, the door of the permafrost hearth slowly opened, and a low exclamation came from the darkness.

"It feels hotter than Yingzhou......"

Not only the freaks, but even the Hedi on the opposite side were stunned in place.

Because the voice was so familiar.

It's like......

Immediately after, a familiar figure stepped out of the darkness, his hands empty, with the exception of automatic rifles and pistols hanging from his combat vest, as well as a few grenades.

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

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

Thankfully, I cheated too.

Otherwise, I won't be able to fight.

At this moment, under the gaze of all the opponents, the debutant slowly raised his head, revealing a plastic mask bought casually on the street on his face, behind the pink hair dryer pig's head, two black eyes looked at the fierce opponents in front of him, full of scrutiny and ridicule.

"Haven't you seen it?"

It's 'Huai Shi'!

It's better to say that it is a former Huai poem.

It was the Avenger who had slaughtered an entire team of mercenaries on a rainy night, and was recognized by the secret rite of the duel in front of the gods - the whiteboard sublimator Huaihai Road Little Peppa!

As long as there are two divine points, it can be called a good price!

The moment he appeared, whether it was the Thorn Knight, the Singer, or the Soul Drinker Giant who was drunk with blood behind him, it was as if he felt something.

Cast a wary and cold gaze, full of murderous intent.

Draw your weapon.

"Hey, the four of you beat me up, it's not in line with the morality of the rivers and lakes, isn't it a bit despicable?"

No one responded.

Only Hedi indifferently gave the order to kill.

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

turned around, glanced at the body on the tower, and after seeing Huai Shi's cheering gesture, he couldn't help but scratch his head sadly.

A sigh of rejoicing.

"Luckily, there are four ...... like me."

Behind him, in the unclosed door, four crudely made plastic masks emerged.

Unfortunately, the Page Mask was taken up by the first to come out, and the rest had no choice but to settle for another product line.

Jack, Severn, Zoffe and Taylor.

It was as if at the call of Page, as if four warriors from the Land of Light had descended here, stepping on the scorching red floor, step by step.

It's a pity that I can't see the appearance of any righteous hero, holding the flaming invisible axe in his hand, and under the mask, the smile is hideous.

"I'll introduce you, old gentleman. ”

On the throne of the Suncaster, Huai Shi stretched out his hand and enthusiastically introduced to Hedi: "These six characters are my proud works.

They are the big baby Page, who is infinitely powerful, the second baby Jack, who has clairvoyance and ears, the third baby, who has a copper head and iron arms, and is invulnerable, the fourth baby Zofi can breathe fire, the fifth baby Taylor can spit water, and the sixth baby ......"

"That's five of them!"

Hedi couldn't listen anymore, suppressed his anger, and interrupted his nonsense: "Where are the six!"

"Because of the six baby Ace, he is invisible!"

Huai Shi shrugged her shoulders and clapped her hands helplessly: "Don't talk about you, you can't even see the director, so you have no role, you can only go to the next set to play Fire Fist, don't you say it's a pity?"

At that moment, in the gladiatorial arena under the tower, a terrible hiss sounded.

Boom!

The bones rub against the blade of the axe, bursting with sparks.

Seconds earlier, in the moments when Hedi had been distracted, something heavy had fallen to the ground at Page's feet, tumbling and gurgling.

All the enemies looked at each other, but they didn't know what this sleek thing was.

Immediately afterward, with a loud bang, the flashbang burst out with a terrifying light that could severely damage the optic nerve.

Stung everyone's pupils.

When the trance of the fingers came, the hideous pink mask had already burst forward, close at hand, and the invisible axe blade fell, shattering the head of the Thorn Knight's war horse, causing the deviant spirit on the horse to fall involuntarily.

But before it landed, several feet stepped on its body, and the axe fell, and the five sublimators who cooperated tacitly like one person had completely dismembered it!

Under the slashing of the Axe of Wrath, an exceptional weapon, you can't die anymore in an instant!

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

But it was too late.

Viscous, foul-smelling plasma gushed out, staining the peaceful masks red, so eerie, and the invisible blades outlined by the blood had been raised again.

Like a wild beast roaring with hunger and thirst, there is a sonorous sound of steel!

The 'heroes of justice' grinded their teeth and sucked blood, and had already pounced on their prey at hand, and began the slaughter with great skill.

The singer took a deep breath, intending to blow a soul-shaking screech, but the axe that came out of his hand was already in the air.

Hack into its skull.

Another Thorn Knight roared, and the bony horseman stood up and galloped to get away, but two flying iron ropes had already extended and wrapped around the horse's legs.

Immediately afterwards, Saiwen and Taylor slid and jumped one by one, with a clear division of labor, and they simply and neatly separated the corpses with people and horses.

In the end, by the time Hedi reacted, it was too late.

The last soul-drinking giant in the field had already been bound by the rope of sorrow, and fell to the ground, struggling hard, surrounded by five Huai poetry groups, only to see the axe constantly rising and slashing down.

Like dead pork on a chopping board.

Splitting and slashing in turns, sparks burst out, and the cervical vertebrae, which was harder than iron, chiseled a big hole, and finally, cut off the head with a decisive blow.

It lasted fourteen seconds, and the battle ended.

In a long stupor, Hedi heard breathing behind him, and when he slowly turned back, he saw blood-stained masks rising from the darkness.

Like the horror of every midnight nightmare.

Aimed at him, he raised the axe in his hand.

"Goodbye~"

On the tower opposite, Huai Shi was still smiling.

Wave goodbye.