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Aknadine's eyes became cold.
He was breathing fast, and his heartbeat began to accelerate. The horror picture that had been buried in the deepest part of his memory for many years, but could not be forgotten anyway, resurfaced in his mind again.
It was in the village of Kruerna, the birthplace of the Thousand-Year Artifact. He buried all the living people in the village and in his accompanying army, and called the underworld stone slabs and seven thousand-year-old artifacts as a sacrifice, but the slabs and artifacts that followed the evil ritual came not only.
At the same time, those who obeyed the call came from the dark incarnation and the terrifying evil **** from the underworld.
Aknadine will never forget that scene. The dark shadow of the evil god, like a collection of evil, appeared on the stone slab of the underworld that had just been called out, and its crotch seemed to stand upright with an extremely majestic dragon head-maybe it was a dragon head, big and thick and dark. Aknadine, who cares, didn't see it clearly either.
The evil **** intimidated Aknardine to embed the seven artifacts into the stone slab to open the way to the underworld, but Aknardine was so eager to learn that he pulled the thousand-year eye on the stone slab and stuffed it into his own eyes, drawing on the power of the thousand-year artifact. Temporarily forced back that great evil god.
Fortunately, the Thousand-Year Eye is relatively simple in design. It’s plug-and-play like the Shalunyan in the Ninja Village next door. No disinfection or surgery is required. Just plug the eyes and you’re done. Otherwise, he might be really cold when Akenadine was.
If the King of Thieves is really a survivor of Kruerna Village, then this is no small matter. Then the other person's life experience may indeed be inextricably linked with the Thousand-Year Sacred Tool, and the hatred and darkness in his heart as the only survivor is unimaginable.
Aknadine was experiencing turbulent waves in his heart, and when he returned to his senses, he suddenly found that Tapirliang's cold eyes were staring at him, and he couldn't help but shiver instinctively.
"Huh, no, let's do this for the time being today. The Thousand-Year Artifact will be left in your hands for the time being." Tapir Liang turned around and walked out of the palace wildly, "I will pick it up again in two days. "
"wait!"
Dark Game gritted his teeth and tried to stop him, but after just two steps, there was a sharp pain in his body, and his eyes were black. If it weren't for the watch game, it almost fell down in time.
He felt as if the energy of his soul had been squeezed clean, and with his current soul power, he could only summon a chestnut ball.
Both sides have the same HP return to zero, so it stands to reason that both sides will lose out. However, the evil **** Sok has no other specialties, that is, the specialties of the crotch...Ah, it is that the vitality is like a Xiaoqiang and is especially resistant to fight, and after a little bit of work, it will be like a okay person.
"Stop him!" Mahad was the first to shout.
The palace, should you be a public toilet? Come and leave if you want?
The group of Egyptian soldiers in the palace is basically the decoration. When His Majesty the King personally played the heads-up match, they brushed "fuck" and "666" behind them, protruding a widow and sighing-nothing *useful.
A group of soldiers marched to the front symbolically, only to see Tapir Liang shouting "Dilbando!", and a snake-tailed demon with angel wings appeared on the scene. The devil's palms interlaced, and a luminous bullet exploded at the foot of Tapir Liang, blowing up the surrounding soldiers on their backs, and rubble flew around.
With the rising smoke screen, the Tapir Liangren has disappeared in place.
"Where is this guy?"
"Mahad?" Aknadine turned to Mahad for the first time.
Priest Mahad is the holder of the "Millennium Wheel of Wisdom". The millennium wheel has the effect of sensing darkness and detecting position, similar to an ancient radar, everyone naturally expects Mahad to be able to distinguish the position of the opponent.
Mahad shook his head to express his powerlessness, then waved his hand and shouted: "Block the palace! Don't let him run away!"
......
The Egyptian army began to blockade the entire palace, guarding all the entrances and main roads.
At this time, with the help of Dilbando's manual smoke screen cover, Tapir Liang had sneaked around the palace to the bottom, and arrived at the retreat route that had been prepared in advance.
"Hey, just rely on these idiot priests to want to arrest me? Next life!" Tapir Liang triumphed.
According to the plan, his little captives will be here to prepare horses to pick them up, and they will ride on their horses and leave according to the pre-determined retreat route.
When the idiot priests recovered, they were already outside the royal city.
A perfect Assassin's Creed-style top secret stealth plan.
But the problem now is...
...What about labor-management horses?
Tapir Liang came to the meeting place blankly, only to find that the people and horses who were supposed to meet him were gone.
Where's my horse? How hot is a big horse?
Could it be that the sand sculpture finally betrayed me?
Tapir Liang's face was a little gloomy, but it was not that he hadn't considered this possibility.
After all, the sand sculpture was the person next to Wang Youyu in the duel, and Tapir Liang didn't fully trust him in the first place. At this time, being betrayed by the opponent was just a little uncomfortable, but he had also prepared other retreat plans.
After all, his current status is the dignified thieves king, it is not too easy to sneak out without knowing it. When the idiot priests recovered, he would have already...
Just thinking about it, Tapir Liang suddenly heard a shout behind him: "Boss~!"
The voice was loud and friendly, and it sounded like an old friend who hadn't seen him standing on the other side of the river and waving at him.
Tapir Liang turned his head, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.
He saw eighty hammers riding on the back of the horse they had originally planned to use to escape, followed by a large number of horses, each of which was hung with a stuffed package.
What swords, shields, jewelry, gold and silver jewelry...In short, they are all kinds of messy things. He was also covered with various jewellery, and the whole person was shining with golden light, and his appearance was quite spicy.
Even the King of Thieves was shocked by him for a while.
Good guy Did you rob the Egyptian treasury and stables in one breath?
But this is not the point.
The point is that at this moment, behind the sand sculpture is chasing a large group of mighty Egyptian soldiers, one by one, shouting at the back of the sand sculpture.
Facing this situation, Tapir Liang just wanted to say--
——Don’t come over here! ! !
Secret retreat, you can’t understand which word is it! ?
Who asked you to bring the devil here? ! !
What's more terrible is that while riding a horse toward this side, the sand sculpture was still waving his hand and shouting "Boss" at him excitedly, with his head up and his chest up and a look like "That's right, I brought the devil here."
The tapir's lungs were so angry, but there was no time to say anything, so he turned his head and ran away.
NND, isn't this guy deliberately cheating me?