497: 172.
Reporting to headquarters, I am invincible!
The whole village can rest assured_1 497: 172.
Reporting to headquarters, I am invincible!
The whole village can rest assured_1 Wuioge was in a really sour mood tonight.
The fact that he hadn’t managed to snag the hidden quest that Bull Bull was sharing had made him all the more grumpy.
However, upon hearing that Bull Bull and three other unlucky devils were surrounded by Circle Tower’s bad guys, he briskly brought his four generals and his cousin to lend them a hand.
As for his little downheartedness about not getting the hidden quest…
hey, we are all pretty bumd friends, it’s not worth ntioning.
But the way these guys entered the scene was a bit peculiar.
These guys ca to the battlefield on the green gargoyle mount that Happy Stick had won last ti.
Unlike Sister Pogranate’s mount which could fight but only a little, Stick Brother’s mount was purely for carrying people and didn’t have any combat power, so it hadn’t been brought out before.
However, in return for giving up its combat power, this green gargoyle could fly very fast and could carry eight people at full load!
Wuioge felt a pang of envy seeing this.
On the way, he discussed the matter of “vehicle transfer” with Happy Stick.
Happy Stick was determined to form a combat group and planned to trick his nine trusty Tiger Leopard Riders brothers to co over and do “big things” together.
He was in need of startup funds.
Wuioge also planned to start a small-scale “rcenary group” with his five brothers, and this fast-deployable riding gargoyle was perfect for them.
They hit it off imdiately, and an offline transaction was finally reached.
Although Wuioge spent so money, he was in a good mood.
Hey, my luck in this hellish ga may be bad, but I have many brothers and the good stuff I buy is still good stuff.
However, Wuioge may have overlooked what his bad luck could turn into under extre conditions, like underestimating the unexpected “air defense blockade” that he would encounter while flying around in a magical world.
They were chatting rrily in the sky on the riding gargoyle, but as soon as they entered the foggy area, they were precisely struck by a pale, pulsating Psychic Lightning from below.
With a “boom”, the gargoyle that had its flying core interfered with started spinning and fell from the sky.
After a series of dizzying screams, a group of people crashed gracefully into a low-lying bush shrouded in mist.
Wuioge blacked out and was disconnected.
The helt showed that his character was not dead but had entered the [Fainting] mode, causing him to jump up and down in his apartnt, hurriedly calling his four generals and cousin to ask about the situation.
It turns out that the luck of the others was better, they were only slightly injured and had already joined the chaotic fight in the fog.
They had no ti to enter the woods to search Wuioge’s ga character, so Wuioge could only scratch his ears and cheeks, put on his helt and rush to the balcony.
He was smoking one cigarette after another to relieve his anxiety, he didn’t even have the mood to peep at the sweet young woman who was doing yoga on the balcony next door at this very afternoon.
These gas are really harmful!
Alpha Company, you guys are really going down the wrong path!
In such a mood, he finally logged in again after a difficult wait of 15 minutes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that he was pressing so shards of stone.
No wonder he fainted!
When Happy Stick’s unreliable gargoyle ca crashing down, it dismbered and he happened to get hit in the head by a piece of stone.
“Damn!
I almost got my head blown off, when is this hellish life going to end!
No choice, I have to learn lucky spells!
I heard Lady Cui Si ntion it once, Black Iron Rank spellcasters can learn this stuff.”
Wuioge, with his bloody head, pushed away the pieces of stone from his body and got up.
While complaining furiously, he casted Spring Revival on himself.
After the discomfort on his body decreased a little, he found the green gargoyle’s heart among the wreckages of the statue scattered all over the ground.
Luckily, the core energy of this construct was still intact, only needing to replenish a little psychic energy to use it again.
Leaning on his beloved Scarlet Witch wand, Wuioge looked to his left and right in the low bush,
He could still see the pervading war fog around.
This kind of large-scale psychic interference can only be unraveled by similar psychic thods.
Once you get deep into it, your perception and vision will be affected.
The caution of an oak apprentice made Wuioge not want to enter it, besides the bush where he was located was his professional “favored terrain”!
Staying here can enhance his health and psychic recovery speed by 20%, and all his skills will be enhanced.
Although he didn’t know by how much they would be enhanced, given the current chaotic situation, it was obviously the safest for him, a hybrid profession, to hide here.
Regrettably, it seed that others had the sa idea.
Just as the wound on Wuioge’s head was beginning to crust over, the wind blowing in the bush imdiately made him sll the scent of the enemy.
The Natural Psychic Power was warning him!
The enemy was approaching.
Chao!
Am I really that unlucky?
Sly Wuioge was scared out of his wits, and imdiately retreated into the deeper part of the woods with his wand in hand.
Taking advantage of the enhanced perception in his favored terrain, he peered outside.
He quickly spotted the attackers.
Four people!
Three psychic cavalry and a psychic!
The psychic seed to be injured, his chest was torn by a claw, it looked like he had encountered a vampire attack.
He urgently needed a place to treat and recuperate, but they soon saw the pile of stones and shattered gargoyle skulls scattered in the bush.
This made the four enemies imdiately alert.
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