"Ugh!!!"
He vomited until he was in a daze.
Huai Shi didn't know how long he had been vomiting. He vomited until his stomach was empty, but he still couldn't help but feel nauseous and nauseous.
Logically speaking, with the physique of a Sublimator, he should be perfectly qualified for all the professions of ordinary people. He thought that he would have no problem even sitting in a NASA astronaut trainer and playing with a centrifuge. But now, Huai Shi deeply felt that even a Sublimator had a limit … He shouldn't be so arrogant as to challenge those professions and rules that he didn't understand.
It was as if he had personally opened the bottle that sealed the devil. At this moment, his heart was filled with deep regret. What kind of crazy way of racing was this to make his eyes spin like a merry-go-round!
If he had to make an analogy, it could only be said that he was tied up, stuffed into a cannon, and then shot out.
Speeding forward in the screaming, he was ready to embrace the world in front of him at every moment and welcome the ending of being smashed to pieces.
Even if Huai Shi boasted that he was used to big storms, he couldn't withstand such an exciting event.
Moreover, he was not in an isolated car, tied to the passenger seat.
It was fine when he was in the car, and he could barely restrain himself. But as soon as he got out of the car and stood on the ground, he immediately began to feel dizzy, and the dizziness that had accumulated along the way completely exploded.
He vomited without warning.
— Originally, he should have killed him when he was at his weakest.
This wasn't a cartoon for children. Magical girls couldn't hit people when they transformed.
Around Huai Shi, the dozens of strange corrosive creatures didn't know anything about morality. When they saw the meat in front of them, they couldn't wait to open their mouths wide, take a deep breath of the sweet smell of the meat, and pounced on him.
And then there was no more and then.
When Huai Shi looked up, there were only a dozen monster corpses lying on the ground in the restless field of fire.
Some tenacious creatures were still spasming. From the swollen and broken skin, countless thorns and grass grew out in a mess, absorbing the life force of the abyssal species and growing vigorously.
"Sorry, I couldn't hold it in."
Huai Shi took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and blew her nose. Finally, she felt a lot more refreshed.
Taking a deep breath of the pungent and dusty air, he apologetically said goodbye to the wriggling monster under his feet. He lifted his foot and stomped down. Crack!
The wails were gone, and the world was quiet. Probably.
Other than the cries of the beasts in the distance, there was also the sound of explosions. The sharp sound of steel rubbing against each other was getting closer and closer.
Passing through the sea of fire and trampling on the shattered ground, a burly figure walked out of the flames. The curved horns inlaid with metal reflected a cruel flash in the flames.
The earth shook again.
Heavy swords that were difficult for ordinary people to wield were casually dragged in their hands. Sparks flew as the swords rubbed against the ground, and sharp sounds spread out.
The thick and heavy armor with sharp edges and corners were covered with slashes from swords and sabers, but there was no expression on the face that resembled a bull's head.
They were different from the ferocious beasts that were casually controlled. They were the real Abyss's Minotaurs warriors from the White-Mane settlement. They were a famous army even in the Abyss.
The moment the truck rushed into the fire, they had already noticed it. After a short period of time, they had already surrounded them, and the tight formation blocked their way forward.
They were dozens of steps away from them and were waiting for them.
It was not that they did not want to go forward, but they instinctively sensed the invisible boundary. Through the eyes that were different from other Abyss creatures, they saw the 'ominous' spreading from Huai Shi's body.
It was a horrifying scene that had almost condensed into a physical form.
At this moment, an invisible disaster rose from Huai Shi's face, limbs, and every part of his body. Under the gazes of the Minotaurs warriors, a dark green color appeared. It permeated, spread, and stirred, forming a sea of poison.
As he breathed, under Huai Shi's feet, countless fine crystals grew out of thin air, intertwined, and multiplied — just like the crystals that grew in the mine.
Once the shackles were released, the materialized toxins formed a jaw-dropping spectacle around Huai Shi's body.
As long as he maintained his breathing, it would bring about such a huge disaster.
The power from the Decaying Dream caused the countless toxins in Huai Shi's body to mutate wildly. Along with his Origin Substance, it created a dangerous zone.
"If I just stand there, I won't be able to earn money from my employer."
Huai Shi sighed softly.
"You're not coming?"
He took a step forward and walked through the poisonous crystals. With a wave of his hand, the Sword of Virtue grew from his hand. He swung it, drawing a sharp arc in the flickering flames.
"Then I'll go over —"
In his other hand, a burning banner appeared and fell to the ground, flapping in the scorching wind. Immediately after, countless clouds of fog spread out in all directions.
The Sacred Burial Ground descended here.
The authority that belonged to the Young Judge of Life operated in this dreamlike darkness, constantly eroding this hell and expanding her territory.
Gently bestowing fear, toxins, and nightmares to all living creatures.
"The war has begun, my friends."
Huai Shi raised his sword and pointed forward.
"— Just as you wish."
Along with his words, the sharp sound of steel rubbing against each other came from the truck behind him. On the body of the truck, the armor plate suddenly lifted, revealing the iron light hidden in the cabin.
The cover slowly rose, and the sharp hissing of the giant lizards burst forth. The Undead Nagas, who had already gathered in formation, raised their eyes in unison.
In the roar, the elder pulled the reins, and the giant lizards trampled on the ground. Then, the cavalry formation galloped out like a flood.
Behind them was a large group of Abyssal Ratmen.
These Ratmen held all kinds of weapons in their hands and screamed chaotically. They did not have the slightest bit of slyness and cowardice of the past. One charged faster than the other, as if they were on drugs.
As long as the black shadows behind them pointed forward, it was as if they could not see the heavy swords in the hands of the Tauren Warriors and their terrifying bodies that were taller than two of them.
The legal department was the best warden. As long as a contract was signed, they could enforce it. Wherever they were, the morale of these Ratmen was directly locked at full capacity — even if it only looked like it was full.
Anyway, even if they were the last one to die, they would not run away.
It had to be said that this kind of cheap tool, who would not feel sorry even if all of them died, was really useful.
As Huai Shi waved his hand, the group of Ratmen within the range of the Bone Burial Sanctuary paused. The fur on their bodies hardened rapidly, and poisonous crystal clusters with sharp edges and corners grew from below.
A large amount of toxins blended into the blood, quickly stimulating the secretion of hormones. The toxins, which could be used as stimulants and forbidden drugs, permeated the blood and spinal cord, causing their muscles to swell rapidly in an instant and enter a state of complete madness.
"For the stinky woman!!!" The group of Ratmen panted violently, and a foolish smile appeared on their faces. One by one, they shouted some unknown words excitedly. Their eyes were red, and drooling, they pounced on the Tauren Warriors … Then, the one who rushed at the front and the fastest was naturally cut into two by the giant swords that swept across.
Juice splattered everywhere, and the death was too horrible to look at.
It was a complete collapse.
However, the Minotaurs did not have any complacency or joy. Instead, their expressions became more and more cautious — to say the least, killing these guys did not require any effort at all. But the problem was, what would happen after killing them?
How were these Ratmen? They were clearly self-destructing bombs that pounced on them, the kind that was filled with poisonous water. It was not a matter of whether they could fight or not, but whether they were dirty and uncomfortable.
But since the war had already begun, hesitation and cowardice were courting death.
The Minotaurs were born with physique and resistance that were beyond the norm. Although the toxins were terrifying, they would not die in a short time. As long as they could get rid of them as soon as possible, they could buy time to inject the antidote and seek the antidote.
Without any hesitation, the Minotaurs roared and quickly changed their formation. A few burly Taurens with large shields went to the front and formed an arrow formation. They ignored the attacks of the Ratmen and the Undead Army and turned to charge straight at Huai Shi.
Faster than them were the black shadows that swooped down from the sky.
The Gargoyle that had been lingering for a long time finally made its move.
Its huge bat wings retracted as it swooped down and threw the javelins in its hands with the force of the dive.
In the deafening sound, the javelins instantly penetrated the heavy shields and wedged deeply into the lungs of the Minotaurs. With a simple dive, the Taurens' counterattack was completely defeated.
Immediately after, the Taurens' scattered formation was swallowed by the Undead Army.
Although the difference in physique could not be ignored, the Undead Army that relied on mobility would not engage them head-on. After two rounds of throwing from afar, they pulled out their scimitars and charged forward.
In just half a minute, the team of 40 Minotaurs heavy infantrymen was completely defeated.
In the chaos, the leader did not give up. He picked up the large shield from his fallen teammate and forcefully resisted the charge of the Undead Army as he charged toward Huai Shi.
A terrifying weight of more than 400 kilograms trampled on the ground, causing a series of muffled sounds.
The burly Tauren hid behind the large shield and charged toward Huai Shi without regard for anything else.
The iron wall pushed forward as the large shield rubbed against the ground, bursting into sparks.
In the oncoming hurricane, Huai Shi raised his hand and stabbed forward by a hair's breadth.
The Sword of Virtue pierced through the steel and through the heavy shield, piercing the Tauren's flushed face with irresistible force and came out from the back of his skull. Immediately after, the Tauren ran past Huai Shi. The heavy shield brushed past the corner of Huai Shi's clothes as it charged forward.
After running for dozens of meters, it slowly came to a stop.
It knelt on the ground and could not get up.
"Everyone, don't waste time outside. Go look for traces of the exploration team. I'll deal with that thing in the sky —"
Huai Shi swung his hand and waved the blood on the blade. He raised his head and gave the order.
The sharp sound of the flute burst forth.
The roars of the mutants sounded again.
The restless beasts noticed the situation here. The hunched flute players hidden among the beasts blew a few sharp notes, and the beasts that were attracted by the flute screamed restlessly.
In the field of fire, the raging beasts suddenly turned back. More abyssal mutants that were attracted by the fire here were also immersed in the temptation of the flute and charged toward here without regard for their own safety.
In the noisy noise, Huai Shi's movements paused. He suddenly raised his head and looked above.
There was a sharp iron light descending from the sky.
Ambush!
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