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Five hundred and sixtieth chapters push the tower

Matsura almost broke out on the spot, trying to instantly silly this annoying sand sculpture, but I still held it back.

If things really lose control at that time, he has to face You Yu directly - and then You Yu happens to be the clone of the Creation God of Light, Harakti, then he must find a way to find a way for himself.

The sand sculpture in front of him is one of his alternatives.

The biggest weakness of the justice camp is that they are always restrained and always have to consider protecting the weak. As long as they use some weak chickens who are useless as shields, it is easy to make the opponent swear at the mouse.

If you don’t bargain with just one hit, you will be the number one hostage in Maurya’s eyes!

In addition, he also stared at the old man named Simon in the priest group, because that old guy looked exactly the same as the grandfather in the game three thousand years later. If he was arrested and acted as a hostage, the restrictions on the game would be greater.

And the "thousand-year key" in Simon's hand was originally planned to snatch it.

Thinking of this, he simply didn't say anything for the time being, just looking at the sand sculpture in danger without knowing it, and even silly putting gold into the sack with a cruel grin.

You can take it, you can take it.

Just hold the pile of virtual treasures and end this pathetic life!

The great evil god thought he was still a chess player who was planning and controlling everything, and felt that he was just his chess piece without bargaining after hitting eighty times, and his head was a silly and unthreatening person.

Little did they know that this silly was picking up trash and also posted messages on the forum.

"@No bargaining if you hit the 80th, brother, have your position changed? We are going to push the tower!" The message was Xuelang.

"What is there is still here." While replying without bargaining, he shared his location information.

"Okay, wait for us in a few minutes and we will be there soon."

Jae Jie couldn't escape and posted a smiley expression on a little bean and said, "Good guy, Wang Yang and the Seven Priests are here, and there is a big army behind him, making it look like fighting a national war in an RPG."

"What is the great evil god doing?" asked Keca Sprite, "Take a photo and take a look?"

He was trying to fill a golden alchemy graveyard into a sack with one hammer of eighty and no bargaining, and turned his head to cut a picture at Maruliang.

The picture was posted to the forum, and the picture shows Matsuraki, who was wearing shorts and tilting his legs with his legs raised.

"Good guy, the food has improved, so I actually have beef."

The local man Ye Liangchen said, and sent a "Evil God Chewing Garlic Picture" that he had cut off from the 80th and did not bargain a while ago.

The "Evil God Chewing Garlic Picture" was also secretly cut when he followed Maurya without bargaining. It has become popular in the forum now and has been played by the sand sculpture players into various emoticons.

"Have you arrived yet?" I didn't bargain with me.

"Here you come, you're almost at the door!" Xue Lang replied.

"Wait, you guys slow down for two minutes before entering! I see that the great evil god just finished eating and seemed to be ready to take a nap..."

“…”

In the midst of noisy, the Pharaoh's army of attacks had already driven from the royal city to Maurya's stronghold.

You may ask, in such an important place, how could Matsuraki not arrange for his staff to let go outside?

Oh, he really arranged for people to let the air outside...

...Arranging a team of undead legions.

However, I don’t know if it was because the undead soldiers were so stupid or if there was something wrong with the AI ​​of the dark game, but in short, the army of the people drove to the opposite door, and the team of undead guarding the gate stood there as if they were blind, without moving.

True gatekeeper.

Don't care about anything other than the gate.

I found that the group of gatekeepers on the opposite side seemed to be just decorations, so the priests discussed with the Pharaoh and his friends and decided not to force a breakthrough for the time being, but to set up a perfect place that was airtight.

So everyone summoned monsters and arranged traps. The army quickly spread out under the command of their respective leaders, blocking Matsura's stronghold in the middle in a fan-shaped area.

The priests also began to arrange large spells with long preparation time and powerful power. A team of Egyptian soldiers dragged out a thing that looked like a super ancient anti-aircraft gun - but this thing seemed to be driven by magic. The two priests engraved magic circles behind this magic cannon and chanted spells and cast spells.

As the strongest mage, the priest Mahad naturally did not stay idle, and began to arrange large spells with very complicated pre-work on the periphery. As the number one disciple, Mana ran around and was busy at the instructions of her master, and she was very busy.

For more than half an hour of preparation, the stupid gatekeepers remained motionless. Until the cannon was set up and the barrier was activated, the entire stronghold was surrounded by them and they still stood stiffly like the gate god.

During this period, players kept confirming the situation with the "inside line" inside.

"Don't worry, it's okay, the great evil god is taking a nap, he's sleeping so hard!"

When he spoke without bargaining, he attached a video of about five or six seconds. The video shows Matsuraki sleeping soundly in his red robe, snoring sounding loudly.

After the preparations were completed, the Pharaoh gave the order and the battle against the evil gods began.

The highest-level magic barrier was activated, and at the same moment, the torrent of magic cannons surging out instantly smashed a bunch of stupid undead spirits at the door.

The great evil god who was snoring suddenly woke up from his dream, sat up suddenly and looked around, his panic expression was as if he was saying-

——Damn it? The situation of the gods? Is Guangchuang calling?

After realizing that the enemy had already started pushing the tower, the silly undead spirits in their homes were still hanging up, Maurya almost burst into anger.

But now he has no time to think about it. Hiding in the dark and taking the initiative was his biggest advantage in this game. At this moment, the whole army pushed the door and his advantage disappeared.

What else can I do? Run.

Egyptian soldiers, led by the priests, poured in like a tide and came from different directions.

"Cut, a bunch of chunks."

Malik quickly summoned several monsters and ordered them to rush to fight their opponents in different directions.

"Go and get ready to retreat!"

Matsura summoned as many undead soldiers as possible, allowing them to temporarily resist the enemy's slowing down progress, and turn to Malik.

"We have no advantage in fighting here, let's withdraw here first!"

Malik whispered, as if he was a little unhappy with Mauro's admit defeat. But he didn't say much, and got up and prepared to leave with Mauro.

Magami was eagerly preparing to run for life, but suddenly found that he had forgotten something. He turned his head and found that he was still putting something into the sack without bargaining...

Matsuraki almost got angry to death by him.

When is MD still picking it up?

Are you a poor person?

Mauri Liang's arms grew, and he didn't bargain without saying a word, and he turned around and ran away.

The sand sculpture was carried in his hand, and he dragged two large sacks on his hand, looking confused.
Chapter completed!
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