Chapter 573: The evil **** who loves to laugh will not have bad luck
Tapirang fled all the way along the valley, and the sand sculptures behind him chased them all the way with the elves and the army.
The situation on Tapirang's side was already very tense, and he had to turn his head and pick up the hammer that was "accidentally" dropped by the water forum. The situation is more tense.
At this moment, there are more sand sculptures in the forums and barrages who are watching the fun and don't dislike Shida. They are all complimenting the tapir and the importance of love and righteousness. They don't forget to bring small pendants when they run. Horse's......
A hammer and eighty staggered on the horse without any counter-offer. At that time, I wanted to open the chat box to line up with this group of sand sculptures.
from him? From a hammer!
There is no future for me to mix with him, except for picking up garbage, I am escaping for my life. Before, I only had garlic for three meals a day!
One hammer for eighty dollars and no bargaining. Now I feel that this ghost is really a mess. It’s okay to eat and eat garlic for dinner, and you are still ahead of you everywhere. Even the home is copied. .
It is far better than licking Yu Yusang!
But while thinking about it, someone completely ignored it, intentionally or unintentionally. The reason why Tapirang chased so badly was actually because of himself...
Those monster sprites who ran faster and had wings and could fly had already caught up, and from time to time, sprites would use long-range skills to release light wave shocks or something to interfere.
Tapir slammed left and right, and the galloping horse continued to explode, scorching flames stirred, and the gravel kept rolling.
He was so annoyed by being chased that he started an alchemical gladiatorial plate on horseback without turning his head. A golden slate descended from the sky with a rumbling sound, cutting off the tapir and the chasing soldiers like a gate.
A surging evil energy burst out from the slate, and a strong aura of death spread in the tumbling dark valley. The hideous withered bones smashed into the slate and drilled out, the snake-like twisted tail shattered the ground, and the hand of the muscle was staggered holding a wand, with a striking ruby embedded on the tip of the wand.
Necromancer Evil Eye!
The pursuers were blocked. The long tail of the Necromancer hit the stone wall like a powerful whip, only to cause the rocks to explode and rubble to fly. The wand in its hand flashed red, and the lethal spell ray swept across like a sharp steel knife, blasting a large area.
The Egyptian soldiers were bombed so badly that they collapsed under the impact. The players also had to stop and summoned their own powerful monsters.
What flame winged people, general Ziyan, agent of power Mars, etc., have stepped forward to surround the undead king and fight.
The Necromancer King Evil Eye opened his bows from left to right in a pair of many, and his staff swept across the torrent of magic power and erupted in all directions. A piercing roar burst out from under his skeleton-like head, and no one could get close for a while.
At the same time, when Tapir was running, he took advantage of the situation to summon a wave of undead legions with the skills that had just been CD to slow down the progress of the pursuit.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tapirang quickly got rid of the pursuers and opened a distance, and continued to run along the mountain road.
Unexpectedly, they have already run here, and they can still encounter some messy and strange caves from time to time. Tapir had to slow down and ride his horse carefully to avoid all kinds of traps, lest one accidentally capsize.
As a result, he only focused on the various traps under his feet, but forgot to look up. Just as their horses were getting out of a narrow cave, Tapirian accidentally slammed his forehead and was smashed by a boxy object.
Tapir's eyes were darkened, his mind was dizzy, and he almost fell directly from the horse. The thing also accidentally bounced off his forehead and happened to fall into his hands.
The dizzy Tapirang reluctantly concentrated his energy, and when he looked closely, he found that what fell on his hand was actually...
...a blackboard eraser! ?
Some idiot put a blackboard on top of the cave door to wipe my evil god?
Trap card, blackboard eraser trap, can be activated when the opponent deals effect damage. The effect damage you take is invalid, and you randomly choose a card from your opponent's hand and discard it.
Tapir was so angry...he almost laughed out loud.
Which sand sculpture of CNM is so underworld?
I have run so far, how come there are still pits on the road! ?
At this time, Ye Liangchen, a local who was going in and out of the undead army at the rear, who was doing a good job, sneezed suddenly and almost fell off the horse...
Tapir shook his head.
No, how did they know where I was going before that?
Could it be... someone tipped off?
At this time, the shouting and killing gradually faded away, and the loud noise of the battle and the sound of horse hooves were also left far behind. Tapirang turned his head suspiciously, and looked at the sand sculpture behind him with cold and cruel eyes.
The one who was fighting with people on the forum suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when he raised his head, he met the cold eyes of the Great Evil God that looked like he was about to kill, and he couldn't help but "squeak" in his heart.
It's broken, am I exposed?
Thinking of the indescribably magnificent lower body of the Great Evil God Sok Quan, he felt a chill in his body and even felt the urge to "take advantage of the bad situation to commit suicide and run away"... ..
Fortunately, in the end, Tapir just hummed, and withdrew his gaze and said nothing.
Whispering under the nose of my evil god? impossible!
Tapir is very sure that this product is not fake, it is a simple sand sculpture. Spy work is too complicated for sand sculptures to understand...
Sure enough, the problem should still be Yu Yu.
His stronghold was exposed, and the direction and route of his escape were all under control. It must be because of that You Yu!
Could it be that that guy is really so powerful, that everything was within his expectations?
No, not possible.
Tapirang shook his head, shaking off his ridiculous thought.
The strongest evidence, isn't it yourself?
Even if he was raided and suppressed, even if he was caught in a deep siege and pursued by others, his Great Evil God still escaped.
As long as Qingshan is left without worrying about no firewood, when he withdraws today, he will naturally have the opportunity to regroup and revive the next wave of offensive in this large-scale RPG game.
Thinking of this, Tapir raised his head, and a series of "hahaha" laughter resounded throughout the valley Ha! It doesn't matter if Yuyu is a clone of Harakti, it looks like it's nothing more than that.
However, before the laughter was over, I heard a voice echoing clearly in the valley: "Oh? Why is the evil spirit Lord laughing? Say it and share it with me?"
Tapir's laughter came to an abrupt end, and almost out of instinct, he quickly reined in his horse. He looked up, only to see in shock that a soldier in blue armor had blocked his path for some time. The metal helmet covered most of the warrior's resolute face, and the golden streamer lingered on the sacred long sword, and the aura was sacred and unquestionable.
That's... Chaos Warrior!
Tapirang's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly wanted to turn around and change his way. When he turned his head, he found that the masked hero, who was completely black and dressed in streamlined armor like a hungry wolf, was standing behind him, and he had also blocked his retreat without knowing it. .
You Yu jumped from a boulder next to him, and jumped down lightly.
"I heard that the evil **** who loves to laugh will not have bad luck."
Tapir: "@#!%&"