Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

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 self-propelled cards, he can barely figure out what he is going to do next.

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

But unlike self-propelled cards, you can’t choose your own card packs or decks, or even limit it to a category. It all 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.

Three camps: present, frontier and hell.

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

Huai Shi's sight swept across the list.

All whiteboards.

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

The crows do not possess the stigmata, they are still the first time Huaishi saw them in Xiematai Park. They have high mobility and can fly, but unfortunately their claws alone are not lethal.

The Tamba guard is a security officer who has been selected and inspected by the Alliance’s Zhidao. He has a wealth of fighting experience, but it is still limited to ordinary categories. The advantage is that he has mixed physical abilities and some special strengths.

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

If they are purchased in batches, they can also increase their lethality by cooperating skillfully. It can be said to be one of the most cost-effective units.

Unfortunately, the 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 the abyssal patience, he basically has no fighting power at all. It depends on the number, and his morale collapsed, and surrendered and escaped faster than scallops.

The zombies are not afraid of death, and they are immortal, but they are too slow to move, which is too cannon fodder...

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

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

Gargoyles, snake-man cavalry, mountain ghosts, ghosts...

All are expensive.

Limited by his own'money' (divine nature), Huai Shi calculated roughly in her heart, and relying on the ten points of divine nature on hand, she can only buy one of the most expensive gargoyles, or a three-person package 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, but it only cost two dollars? !

In an instant, Huai Shi's eyes lit up!

For the last second, his fingers connected like a convulsive madness.

Give me five of the cheapest ones!

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

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

Huai Shi was taken aback.

He has never seen such a rare matryoshka!

If it weren't for shouting, the other side would not necessarily reply. He would want to ask where he bought it and is there a link?

Hedi's expression also stiffened.

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

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

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

Only follow the rules.

But even stricter rules have loopholes.

For the Jester of the Abyss, such rigid rules are no different from a sieve!

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

Hedi's tower hole opened its door.

The first to walk out of the darkness was a stumbling figure, dragging the shackles, groaning hard.

It's like a moving bone.

The figures wrapped in ragged robes could not distinguish men and women, nor could they distinguish young and old, because everyone's hair had fallen out, and everyone's skin was engraved with layers of tattoos.

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

Even more frightening, their exposed 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.

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

Suffered such tragic torture, but those twisted 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’.

People who are provoked by the piper's crazy whimsy believe in the countless contradictory distortions, so after crossing the boundaries, they go crazy in the taboo realm.

But this still cannot satisfy them.

They will choose ‘sublimation’, choose a form closer to the truth, to better understand the principles and words taught by the piper, so 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 depth 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 broken, it will cause **** pollution of an entire block.

They don’t have souls, they only have a distorted source quality, 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, 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, and gathered with each other, forming one after another hideous figure.

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

As for the corpses that quickly turned into ashes after dying on the ground, they were nothing but flower pots for planting, and they had 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.

Among them, 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 piled up of bones, and sharp bone spurs pierce through their bodies...

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

The sudden change made Huai Shi stupid.

Didn’t you say you’re ready to play self-propelled cards?

Why suddenly became the king of games...

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

"It feels hotter than Yingzhou..."

Not only the anomalous spirits, but even Hedi who was opposite 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 hung on the combat vest, and a few grenades, he 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 eyes of all opponents, the audience slowly raised their heads, revealing the plastic masks that were bought on the street, and behind the pink hair dryer pig's head, two dark eyeballs were looking at the rival in front of them. We are full of scrutiny and teasing.

"What do you look at? Haven't you seen an opener?"

It is "Huai Shi"!

Rather, it is the old Huai poem.

That was the avenger who once slaughtered a whole team of mercenaries on a rainy night, and was a special elite character recognized by the Secret Ceremony of God's Showdown-Whiteboard Sublimator·Little Peggy on Huaihai Road!

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 soul-drinking giant who was intoxicated in the blood behind him, it seemed to feel something.

He casts guard and cold eyes, full of killing intent.

Draw out the weapon.

"Hey, the four of you hit me one, it's not in line with 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 smile.

Turning his head, glanced at the main body above the tower, and after seeing Huai Shi's gesture of cheering, he couldn't help scratching his head bothersomely.

Sigh fortunately.

"Fortunately, there are four more..."

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

Unfortunately, the Paige mask was occupied by the record of the 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 any righteous hero, holding the burning invisible axe in his hand, under the mask, smiling hideously.

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

On 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; 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, suppressed his anger, and interrupted his nonsense: "Where are there six!"

"Because Six Baby Ace is invisible!"

Huai Shi 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's a pity?"

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

Bang!

The bones rubbed against the blade of the axe, 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 to 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 that could severely damage the optic nerve.

It stung everyone's eyes.

When the trance between the flicks of the finger arrived, the hideous pink mask had already rushed in, close at hand, and the invisible axe blade smashed down, smashing the head of the Thorns Knight’s horse, causing the monster 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!

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

Until now ~www.ltnovel.com~ the choir's bone flute was only close to his lips.

But it was too late.

The viscous foul-smelling plasma spewed, dyeing the peaceful masks red, so weird, and the invisible axe blade outlined by the blood color was raised again.

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

The ‘righteous heroes’ grind their teeth and **** blood, have already rushed to the prey close at hand, and have begun the slaughter with great skill.

The song singer took a deep breath, intending to make a sharp noise that would shake the soul, and the axe that could be taken out of his hand had already pierced through the air.

Split 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 slid and split each other, with a clear division of labor, and they divided the body together neatly and neatly.

Finally, after Heidi reacted, it was too late.

The last soul-drinking giant in the field was already bound by the cord 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.

It's like dead pork on the chopping board.

They chopped 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.

It took fourteen seconds and the battle was over.

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

Like every horror scene that appears in a midnight nightmare.

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

"Goodbye~"

On the tower opposite, Huai Shi was still smiling.

Wave goodbye.