Chapter 572： Why is the Cthulhu laughing?

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Malik pretended to be Tapir Liang and was intercepted by the Pharaoh himself. There was a fierce battle, and not far away, the fire blazed into the sky. A round of hot golden sun formed an undead firebird in mid-air, and the golden light that reflected the sky was fleeting.

Although it was a long distance away, Tapir Liang could guess the ending with his toes.

Six-year-old...80% is gone, right.

But thanks to a six-year-old who attracted firepower, he managed to get out of the ring anyway. The Pharaoh and the priests were all chased by Malik in the opposite direction, and no one else seemed to notice his true movement.

At this time, Tapir Liang was straddling the horse, walking along the winding valley.

I don't know if it was affected by the dark game, and a faint black mist loomed over the valley. From time to time there was a disturbing breeze in the air, and the horseshoe kept kicking away the fine stones on the ground.

No bargaining, he still rode behind him, riding on the back of his horse a little hesitantly. He looked listlessly drooping, with a drowsy look.

Tapir Liang didn't know that, at this time, the sand sculpture behind him still continued to stick on the forum tirelessly.

This product is just like going out to travel and sending it to Moments. If you take two steps, you need to take a picture and paste it. By the way, attach the space coordinates to explain in detail where we are now and how fast we are moving. Go on...

A certain great evil **** looking around obviously still didn't realize the problem.

Tapir Liang was looking at the fleeting direction of the sun **** from afar at this time, and roughly estimated the distance between himself and the Pharaoh. He quickly relied on his strong memory ability to restore the shortest path from there, and calculated the time required for the Pharaoh and the priests to chase him based on the calculation formula of speed, distance and time.

From this, it can be concluded that even if they are currently using GPS positioning, they will never be able to catch up with him at full speed.

Thinking of this, Tapir Liang couldn't help but raised his head to the sky, and laughed.

Oh, You Yu, games!

After all, I am better at it!

Little did he know that his arrogant laughter also gave a screenshot of the eighty non-bargaining price, and backhanded it on the forum.

Then someone immediately bubbled up: "Why is the evil **** laughing?"

"I laugh at the game, Shaozhi, You Yu has no plans..."

"If I set up an ambush here, wouldn't my great evil **** lay his wings and escape?"

"..."

Tapir Liang was smiling happily, and suddenly heard an explosion. A beam of light impacted and pierced through the black fog and flew out. Tapir Liang instinctively leaned to avoid him, only to feel the heat of his back, the beam of light flew across, and exploded on the side mountain wall with a bang.

Tapir Liang's face changed, and he turned to look in that direction, and he saw an afterimage hurriedly chasing in mid-air. His body was wrapped in flames, flapping with white wings, and the air behind him was scorched crackling. ring.

Elemental Hero·Flame Wing Man!

The sound of countless horse hooves echoed in the valley, and it sounded like a thousand horses outflanking it. Tapir Liang turned his head in astonishment, and saw a large army burst out from the side mountain road. Leading the team is a general in red armor, domineering and revealing a bit of gloomy armor, wearing a helmet, a black-haired steed under his hips, and his eyes are red.

General Ziyan!

Do you dare to believe that Zi Yan charged with the Egyptian army?

Really? See you in a long time...

"Duck!"

The masters of the two monsters are naturally Xuelang and Zaijie. Players can actually have the opportunity to lead soldiers to charge after playing a card game, which is very enjoyable.

Linking the world to play for us for free is a blood loss!

Seeing these two elves and two sand sculptures, how could Tapir Liang not understand what was going on?

MD is that Youyu again?

Is this the roundworm in your stomach? Why do you always know what you are thinking?

No matter how many of these sand sculptures and strays come, he is not afraid of the great evil god, but in his heart he is really a little vain - if he can, he would never want to fight with You Yu.

So the Great Cthulhu didn't beep too much, turned his head and ran away again.

Just run without pretending to turn your head, it's really TND exciting!

He happily followed him to escape for his life without a counter-offer, and kept posting while escaping, saying why are you guys slow? What about chasing an ox cart?

Have you reported it so clearly that you haven't even touched the big evil god's ass?

My grandma should catch up with a tricycle!

He ran all the way to post, and from time to time he giggled and giggled for a long time when he saw funny replies. Tapir Liang ran desperately ahead, turning his head to find that the little attendant behind was still smirking at the air at such a desperate moment. I only felt that this guy was afraid that his brain was terrified?

From Tapirliang's point of view, this guy should have betrayed his companion?

If you are chased back, you will definitely not end well, right? How can you laugh so happily?

As the saying goes, happiness brings sorrow to the extreme. A hammer and eighty without a counter-offer all the time, he smirked and smiled, and the horse inadvertently stepped into a pit with his hips, and could not help but groan and fell to the ground and belch.

He was severely thrown off the horse's back without a counter-offer of eighty hammers, and slammed into the side of the mountain wall. He fell a lot of meat and vegetables, and a series of negative states suddenly popped out of the panel.

The first reaction to not bargaining with a deal was not to get up and keep up, but to immediately open the forum and swear.

"@Local人野良辰. Gan is the pit you buried, right? I sent you the coordinates so you pit me?"

Local man Ye Liangchen replies while chasing behind: "I'm so digging a hole because of the king of thieves. Are you blind and want to step on me to blame?"

He was about to continue to scold him. The line of "Put NMD circle P" was entered into the typing box. Suddenly, he felt the collar tightened behind his back, and then he was violently pulled up.

He only felt that the object in the foreground dangled, and he was dizzy. When he recovered, he was sitting back in the saddle, leaning on a stiff and straight back.

It took a long time to realize what had happened.

His horse stepped on the pit and fell to death. Tapir Liang, who ran a long way in front, turned his head back... and carried him onto his horse!

Nani, does the evil **** care for his subordinates so much? Ran back to rescue me personally?

Little did he know that the tapir was swearing at the bottom of his conscience.

At this time, his actions were completely seen through and he was completely passive in the game and Youyu. Tapir Liang felt that the last bargaining chip in his hand was the life of this sand sculpture. If it didn't work, he could only learn from Malik to play foreign tricks and use the life of this sand sculpture to intimidate him.

Although he doesn't like this method, but his life matters, he has no other options for the time being.

Isn’t there a saying that says so?

Running away is shameful but effective...

"Ah!" Sitting on the horse's back without a counter-offer, his thighs were swollen when he recovered, "That's it!"

Tapir Liang was instinctively panicked when he heard his reaction, thinking that he had missed some important details, and quickly asked: "What?"

"My bag!" I didn't make a counter-offer, crying without tears, "My two big bags are all on the horse just now..."

Tapir Liang darkened his face, trying to suppress his urge to kick this stuff down.

Calm down, be calm, my great evil **** is not as knowledgeable as sand sculptures...