Chapter 557: What about horses?

Akenadine's eyes turned cold.

He was breathing rapidly and his heartbeat started to speed up. The terrifying picture that had been buried in the deepest memory by him for many years, but could not be forgotten no matter what, came to mind once again.

It was in the village of Cruelna, the birthplace of the Millennium Artifact. He buried all the living people in the village and his accompanying army, and called for the slate of the underworld and seven thousand-year-old artifacts as sacrifices, but it was not just the slate and artifacts that came with that evil ceremony.

At the same time, obeying the call, there is also the dark incarnation from the underworld, the terrifying evil god.

Akenadine could never forget that scene. The phantom of the evil **** with a dark body, like a collection of sins, appeared on the underworld slate that had just been called out, and there seemed to be an incomparably majestic dragon head under his crotch—maybe it was a dragon head, big, thick and black. Even Akenadine didn't see it clearly.

The evil **** coerced Akenadine to embed the seven artifacts into the slate to open the way to the underworld, but Aknadine was in a hurry, cut out the thousand-year-old eye on the slate and stuffed it into his own eye, using the power of the thousand-year artifact Temporarily forced back the Great Evil God.

Fortunately, the Millennium Eye is designed to be relatively simple. It is as plug-and-play as the writing wheel eye in the Ninja Village next door. It does not require disinfection or surgery. Otherwise, Akenadine would have been really cold at that time.

If the thief king in front of him is really a survivor of Cruelna Village, then this matter is no trivial matter. Then the other party's life experience may indeed be inextricably linked with the Millennium Artifact, and the hatred and darkness in his heart as the only survivor is unimaginable.

Akenadine was experiencing the stormy waves in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that Tapirian's icy and icy gaze was staring at him, and he couldn't help shivering instinctively.

"Hmph, that's all, let's do this for the time being today. I'll leave the Millennium Divine Artifact in your hands for now." Tapirang turned around and swaggered out of the palace, "I'll pick it up again in two days. "

"Wait!"

Dark Game gritted his teeth and wanted to step forward to stop him, but just two steps away, there was another sharp pain in his body, and he couldn't help but go dark. If it wasn't for the watch game, I almost fell down in time.

He felt as if the energy of his soul had been squeezed out. With his current soul power, he might only be able to summon a chestnut ball.

Both sides have the same health value to zero, it is reasonable to say that it should be a lose-lose. However, the Great Evil God Sok doesn't have any other specialties, but his crotch specialties... ah, no, it's just that his vitality is like a little strong, and he is extremely resistant to fighting.

"Stop him!" Mahad was the first to shout.

The important place of the palace, do you think it is a public toilet? Come and go, just go?

The group of Egyptian soldiers in the palace were basically decorations. When His Majesty the King personally went to battle, they brushed "Fuck" and "666" in the back, and a widow protruded and sighed - it was useless.

A group of soldiers symbolically fought on the ground, only to see Tapirang shouting "Dilbondo!", and the snake-tailed demon Deng with angel wings appeared. The demon's palms staggered, and a luminous bomb exploded on the spot at Tapir's feet, blowing the surrounding soldiers upside down, and the rubble flew around.

With the raging smoke screen, the tapir has disappeared in place.

"Where did this guy go?"

"Mahad?" Aknadin turned to Mahad for the first time.

Priest Mahad is the holder of the "Millennium Wheel of Wisdom". The Millennium Wheel has the function of being able to perceive the darkness and detect the position. It is similar to an ancient radar. Everyone naturally expects Mahad to be able to identify the location of the other party.

Mahad shook his head to show that he could do nothing, and then waved and shouted: "Block the palace! Don't let him escape!"

......

The Egyptian army began to blockade the entire palace, guarding all the entrances and key passages in and out.

At this time, with the help of Dilbondo's manual smoke bomb, Tapir had sneaked around the palace to the bottom, and came to the retreat route that had been prepared in advance.

"Hey, just because these idiot priests want to arrest me? In the next life!" Tapir Liang was triumphant.

According to the plan, his little captives would prepare horses here to meet them without any counter-offer, and they would ride horses from here and leave according to the pre-determined retreat route.

When the idiot priests came back to their senses, they were already outside the royal city.

A perfect Assassin's Creed-style top-secret stealth solution.

But now the question is...

... what about the horses of labor?

Tapirang came to the reception with a blank face, but found that the people and horses who were supposed to meet him here were gone.

Where is my horse? What a big horse?

Could it be that the sand sculpture finally betrayed me?

Tapir's face was a little gloomy, but it wasn't that he didn't consider this possibility.

After all, the sand sculpture was the person next to Duel Wang Youyu, and Tapir Liang didn't trust him completely. Being betrayed by the other party at this time is just a little uncomfortable, but he has also prepared other retreat plans.

After all, his current status is the dignified king of thieves, and it is not easy to sneak out without knowing it. By the time the idiot priests came back to their senses, he would have already...

Just thinking about it, Tapirang suddenly heard a loud voice behind him: "Boss!"

The voice was loud and friendly, it sounded like a long-lost old friend standing on the other side of the river waving at him.

Tapir turned his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He saw One Hammer, Eighty No Bid, riding on the horse they had planned to use to escape, followed by a large group of horses, each with a packed bag hanging from its back.

What swords, shields, jewelry, gold and silver jewelry... in short, all kinds of mess. With a hammer at eighty, he is also covered with all kinds of jewelry, his whole body is shining with golden light, and his appearance is quite spicy.

Even the King of Thieves was shocked by him for a while.

My dear, did you rob Egypt's vaults and stables in one go?

But this is not the point The point is that at this moment, a large group of Egyptian soldiers are chasing behind the sand sculpture, and they are all yelling at the back of the sand sculpture.

Faced with this situation, Tapir just wanted to say—

- Don't come here! ! !

Secret retreat, what is the word you can't understand! ?

Who the **** asked you to lure the devil over here! ! !

What's worse, the sand sculpture was waving at him excitedly and shouting "Boss" as he rode his horse towards him, holding his head high and making a gesture of "That's right, I brought the devil here".

The tapir's lungs exploded with anger, but he didn't have time to say anything, so he had to turn his head and run away.

NND, isn't this guy trying to trick me on purpose?

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