Chapter 549： The evil **** is too difficult
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"Ahhhhh!!!"
Another Egyptian magician was also blasted out, and a whole group of patrolling Egyptian soldiers was finally wiped out.
After reconfirming that he did not miss any miscellaneous soldiers, Tapir Liang recalled his elf "Dilbando" and hummed softly: "The subordinates of Lord Pharaoh are nothing more than that. They are all useless waste. That's it.
This level of merchandise is of little importance to the outcome between us. "
Malik held his arm on the side: "Oh? It looks like he finally decided to fight Huanglong?"
"I have all the necessary components. Sooner or later I have to face the Lord Pharaoh." Tapir Liang said, "And I have almost all the cards I need, so I should give it a try next. My Three Evil Gods or Pharaoh’s Three Illusory Gods, which one is stronger!"
In addition, Tapir Liang has also discovered that Gaming and You Yu haven't met for the time being.
Compared to his self-understanding game, in fact, the variable that Tapir Liang is more worried about in this game is You Yu. He was going to take advantage of You Yu's arrival in the palace, and first test the depth of the game. If it goes well, he might be able to grab a few thousand-year-old artifacts from the priests.
As long as the seven thousand-year-old artifacts are gathered together and the great evil **** Thork is successfully awakened, he will win more than half of this dark game!
"Hey, just right." Ammalek licked his lower lip, "I have an account with that pharaoh and still have to settle. There are also three phantom gods in his hand...hey, it really is'the sun god's "Wing Shenlong" is more appropriate in my hands."
Tapir Liang glanced at him slantingly and said lightly: "Don't worry, it's just a greeting this time. It's not time for you to appear for the time being."
After a pause, he hummed, "You are our secret weapon. The secret weapon is not available until the end."
"...Huh, all right." Malik folded his arms. "It looks like you have a plan?"
"Of course." Tapir had a good mind, "My necromantic legion will draw most of the attention of the palace guards. During this time, I will take advantage of Dilbando's invisibility to get in.
Although my necromantic army is not as large as his pharaoh’s army, they are immortal. Their physical fitness and combat effectiveness are unmatched by mortals, and the pharaoh’s army will not be able to do it for a while... "
"Oh? Are you sure?" The six-year-old chuckled vaguely.
Tapir Liang followed his gaze and found that one of his invincible necromantic legions was... at this moment...
...It was inextricably beaten with a big rock.
Well, yes, it's just an ordinary big rock.
A necromantic soldier under his hand was tirelessly wielding a knife at the stone time and time again, each knife leaving a deep knife mark...
...Like the mentally handicapped NPC teammates we met in RPG games in those years.
Tapir Liang suspected that if he didn't give a new order, this mentally retarded spirit might not be able to chop the broken rock all day.
"...Huh." Tapir Liang waved his hand and recalled the group of undead spirits, pretending to be nonchalant and continuing to explain to ease the embarrassment, "I will personally raid the priesthood or the Pharaoh himself.
I have also arranged the retreat route, and I will arrange the hammer...The prisoner will prepare a horse outside the palace. "
What he wanted to say was "no bargaining at 80%", but he always felt that it was weird to call out this name.
However, when Tapir Liang turned his head to find an eighty hammer and did not bargain, he found that the other party was squatting among the group of Egyptian soldiers who had just been beaten by Tapir Liang, picking up equipment one by one. ......
"Huh?" Suddenly realized that something was not a counter-offer and raised his head, "You call me?"
"..."
Tapir Liang glanced at the image of this guy, good fellow. No bargaining for eighty hammers. At this moment, he is holding a large sword in his left hand, a face shield hung on his forearm, and a large spear and halberd on his right shoulder. In his hand is the Egyptian mage who was just blown up. I used the sapphire wand, and there are various golden ancient Egyptian ornaments hanging on my arms and neck...
Tapir was stuck in his stomach and couldn't vomit it out.
——Why are you picking up trash on the battlefield?
Thinking of my own necropolis like a group of mentally retarded necromancers, and looking at this peculiar style of picking up tattered sand sculptures, the great evil **** Thok suddenly felt that he was really too difficult...
......
As we all know, in the eyes of dark games, there are only two kinds of people in the world.
The first is AIBO, and the second is everyone.
Therefore, when the two parties reunited after a long absence, he subconsciously shouted "AIBO" and "Everyone".
Night fell again. Finally found the watch game of the royal capital and his friends, and finally they were able to merge with the dark game and were taken back to the palace.
In the original animation, the watch games and the castle inside and others that came to the memory world are in a ghost-like state, and most of the NPCs here cannot see or touch them. But it doesn't seem to be the case here.
At this time, the priests including Simon and Mahad couldn't help being a little surprised.
When did Pharaoh still have such a strange group of friends?
Moreover, this group of people are extremely weird from dress to behavior and language, and they are rude and not up or down in front of the Pharaoh...but the Pharaoh especially protects them, and no one is allowed to talk about his group of friends not good.
The dark game with all his memory left him in this completely unfamiliar environment for so long, but he was suffocated. At this time, seeing AIBO and everyone, I felt more cordial, and specially ordered a banquet and reception, and by the way, I could discuss the next step with my companions.
As a pharaoh's dark game, he is good at most of the games in the world, but in the new era of video game strategy and skills, it is not as good as reading countless table games.
Considering that the "Ultimate Dark Game" they are playing at this time is essentially RPG rather than card games, and involves the professional field of table games, dark games are also preparing to learn from AIBO and discuss the pioneering strategy of this game.
A whole table of dishes was served, and the brothers Jouchou and Honda quickly entered the rhythm of the banquet with the theme of eating. The fighting power of the two people swept from the table to the end of the table like windswept clouds The NPCs in the house couldn't help but be astonished.
The friends are eating and drinking, and dark games and watch games are discussing tapir's movements. At this moment, there was a scream outside the door. The two Egyptian soldiers flew in from the door like a broken kite and threw them heavily on the floor of the hall.
"who!?"
The guards in the house and the priests nearby were immediately alert. Dark Game also stood up from behind the table, gazing straight at the entrance of the hall.
The one who appeared outside the door was surprisingly the tapir they were discussing!
"Hahahahaha!!!!"
Tapir Liang raised his head and laughed, and the laughter reverberated in Pharaoh's hall.
"The final dark game has officially started! Are you ready, the game!?"
The table game looked sideways at the dark game, as if saying, how can the security of the other mine and your palace be the same as the Haima company? Isn't this going in and out too casually?
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Another Egyptian magician was also blasted out, and a whole group of patrolling Egyptian soldiers was finally wiped out.
After reconfirming that he did not miss any miscellaneous soldiers, Tapir Liang recalled his elf "Dilbando" and hummed softly: "The subordinates of Lord Pharaoh are nothing more than that. They are all useless waste. That's it.
This level of merchandise is of little importance to the outcome between us. "
Malik held his arm on the side: "Oh? It looks like he finally decided to fight Huanglong?"
"I have all the necessary components. Sooner or later I have to face the Lord Pharaoh." Tapir Liang said, "And I have almost all the cards I need, so I should give it a try next. My Three Evil Gods or Pharaoh’s Three Illusory Gods, which one is stronger!"
In addition, Tapir Liang has also discovered that Gaming and You Yu haven't met for the time being.
Compared to his self-understanding game, in fact, the variable that Tapir Liang is more worried about in this game is You Yu. He was going to take advantage of You Yu's arrival in the palace, and first test the depth of the game. If it goes well, he might be able to grab a few thousand-year-old artifacts from the priests.
As long as the seven thousand-year-old artifacts are gathered together and the great evil **** Thork is successfully awakened, he will win more than half of this dark game!
"Hey, just right." Ammalek licked his lower lip, "I have an account with that pharaoh and still have to settle. There are also three phantom gods in his hand...hey, it really is'the sun god's "Wing Shenlong" is more appropriate in my hands."
Tapir Liang glanced at him slantingly and said lightly: "Don't worry, it's just a greeting this time. It's not time for you to appear for the time being."
After a pause, he hummed, "You are our secret weapon. The secret weapon is not available until the end."
"...Huh, all right." Malik folded his arms. "It looks like you have a plan?"
"Of course." Tapir had a good mind, "My necromantic legion will draw most of the attention of the palace guards. During this time, I will take advantage of Dilbando's invisibility to get in.
Although my necromantic army is not as large as his pharaoh’s army, they are immortal. Their physical fitness and combat effectiveness are unmatched by mortals, and the pharaoh’s army will not be able to do it for a while... "
"Oh? Are you sure?" The six-year-old chuckled vaguely.
Tapir Liang followed his gaze and found that one of his invincible necromantic legions was... at this moment...
...It was inextricably beaten with a big rock.
Well, yes, it's just an ordinary big rock.
A necromantic soldier under his hand was tirelessly wielding a knife at the stone time and time again, each knife leaving a deep knife mark...
...Like the mentally handicapped NPC teammates we met in RPG games in those years.
Tapir Liang suspected that if he didn't give a new order, this mentally retarded spirit might not be able to chop the broken rock all day.
"...Huh." Tapir Liang waved his hand and recalled the group of undead spirits, pretending to be nonchalant and continuing to explain to ease the embarrassment, "I will personally raid the priesthood or the Pharaoh himself.
I have also arranged the retreat route, and I will arrange the hammer...The prisoner will prepare a horse outside the palace. "
What he wanted to say was "no bargaining at 80%", but he always felt that it was weird to call out this name.
However, when Tapir Liang turned his head to find an eighty hammer and did not bargain, he found that the other party was squatting among the group of Egyptian soldiers who had just been beaten by Tapir Liang, picking up equipment one by one. ......
"Huh?" Suddenly realized that something was not a counter-offer and raised his head, "You call me?"
"..."
Tapir Liang glanced at the image of this guy, good fellow. No bargaining for eighty hammers. At this moment, he is holding a large sword in his left hand, a face shield hung on his forearm, and a large spear and halberd on his right shoulder. In his hand is the Egyptian mage who was just blown up. I used the sapphire wand, and there are various golden ancient Egyptian ornaments hanging on my arms and neck...
Tapir was stuck in his stomach and couldn't vomit it out.
——Why are you picking up trash on the battlefield?
Thinking of my own necropolis like a group of mentally retarded necromancers, and looking at this peculiar style of picking up tattered sand sculptures, the great evil **** Thok suddenly felt that he was really too difficult...
......
As we all know, in the eyes of dark games, there are only two kinds of people in the world.
The first is AIBO, and the second is everyone.
Therefore, when the two parties reunited after a long absence, he subconsciously shouted "AIBO" and "Everyone".
Night fell again. Finally found the watch game of the royal capital and his friends, and finally they were able to merge with the dark game and were taken back to the palace.
In the original animation, the watch games and the castle inside and others that came to the memory world are in a ghost-like state, and most of the NPCs here cannot see or touch them. But it doesn't seem to be the case here.
At this time, the priests including Simon and Mahad couldn't help being a little surprised.
When did Pharaoh still have such a strange group of friends?
Moreover, this group of people are extremely weird from dress to behavior and language, and they are rude and not up or down in front of the Pharaoh...but the Pharaoh especially protects them, and no one is allowed to talk about his group of friends not good.
The dark game with all his memory left him in this completely unfamiliar environment for so long, but he was suffocated. At this time, seeing AIBO and everyone, I felt more cordial, and specially ordered a banquet and reception, and by the way, I could discuss the next step with my companions.
As a pharaoh's dark game, he is good at most of the games in the world, but in the new era of video game strategy and skills, it is not as good as reading countless table games.
Considering that the "Ultimate Dark Game" they are playing at this time is essentially RPG rather than card games, and involves the professional field of table games, dark games are also preparing to learn from AIBO and discuss the pioneering strategy of this game.
A whole table of dishes was served, and the brothers Jouchou and Honda quickly entered the rhythm of the banquet with the theme of eating. The fighting power of the two people swept from the table to the end of the table like windswept clouds The NPCs in the house couldn't help but be astonished.
The friends are eating and drinking, and dark games and watch games are discussing tapir's movements. At this moment, there was a scream outside the door. The two Egyptian soldiers flew in from the door like a broken kite and threw them heavily on the floor of the hall.
"who!?"
The guards in the house and the priests nearby were immediately alert. Dark Game also stood up from behind the table, gazing straight at the entrance of the hall.
The one who appeared outside the door was surprisingly the tapir they were discussing!
"Hahahahaha!!!!"
Tapir Liang raised his head and laughed, and the laughter reverberated in Pharaoh's hall.
"The final dark game has officially started! Are you ready, the game!?"
The table game looked sideways at the dark game, as if saying, how can the security of the other mine and your palace be the same as the Haima company? Isn't this going in and out too casually?
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