Chapter 883: Guild Wars in Tianyuan (1)

Chapter 883 Guild Wars in Tianyuan
At the same time, the East African Plateau, the Institute of Ancient Gods and Peoples.
Bettiville, who turned into a silver wolf, ran wildly with Paramitis, and Professor Paul followed behind the silver wolf and fled.
Behind them are thousands of squadrons. Because of the stupidity of Paramitis, the deeper the dungeon, the sooner the embarrassment escaped from the prison. It was a matter of course that Bediville and others who fled from the deepest part of the dungeon were chased by a large number of undead monsters.
On both sides of the corridor, the little scorpions who had not come out of the cage, removed their own arm bones and used these things as weapons, throwing them at the silver wolf. Although they are only bones swung in midair, there is almost no lethality, but it is still painful to be hit by this bone, and they are also in the way!
"Hey, hahahahahahaha! Hey, bone circus? It’s so spectacular!" The leopard was sitting on the back of the silver wolf and looking at it all as if he was laughing, and he was surprisingly surprised. The ground is high.
"Paramitis!" Bedieville's face was flushed, and when he roared, he had to concentrate on the bones that flew in the face: "You are awkward! If you have time to laugh, you might as well try to help." I am driving!"
"Why! These darts have no lethality. At most, it will hurt." Hey, look at these, we are all funny when we throw darts!"
Funny is of course funny, Jane has been to the point of joy and prosperity, the whole world is jubilant. Those who smashed their arm bones and threw them out, and they were unstable when they stood still. They fell to the ground and became a pile of bones. There is no more clumsy attack in the world than this.
But it also proves that these evil spirits are still children's minds. They were summoned and stuffed into the body of an orc child, and they ended up in their lives until they became white bones and were imprisoned there.
It's all crazy.
And they would rather remove the arm bones and let them fall apart, but also use this to attack Bedyville and others, precisely because of their hatred of the living.
Just thinking about this, the werewolf felt very distressed.
If there is a curse in the world, this place must be cursed.
Cursed by the evils of the ancients.
Just as the silver wolf was wondering, while walking a little bit of God -
clang! A bone dart hit the brain of Bediville. The wolf felt a dizzy.
"Hello, hahahaha, big fool!" Paramitis, this drunk cat laughed.
clang! It was like retribution, another bone dart knocked on the head of the big cat, and Paramitis swollen a bag on his forehead.
"Live it." Biddiville replied coldly.
"Hey you guys!" Paramitis was irritated.
The most uncomfortable person in the world is not drunk and drunken;
The most uncomfortable person in the world is a drunk man who is drunk and crazy, and holds a weapon in hand!
The irritated drunk cat waved the meteor in his hand, Gunnier, frantically scribbling, and chopping all the bones that flew around!
"Wow, ah, be careful!!" Biddeville could only exclaim and continue to run away. He didn't know where the big cat on his back would go out of control and cut the silver wolf's head with a long gun. With such a teammate, this is really an unprecedented disaster in Bediville!
Professor Paul, who was behind the silver wolf, saw Paramidis, who was so excited and drunk, could not help but slow down a little, keeping a distance from the silver wolf, fearing the rifle of Paramitis. Injury by the flurry.
The army behind him was closer, and the little screaming silently roared and rushed to the crowds who fled! And the two idiot teammates in front of Professor Paul are blocking the way! Being caught in the middle of two huge troubles, the old professor is really hard to say, crying and laughing!
bump! bump! Bump! A bigger noise came from the army.
Professor Paul turned his head in horror. This hope, scared him half dead!
The bone dragon has escaped from the iron cage. It uses two bone forelimbs to crawl in the narrow corridors, but the speed is amazingly fast! The army that had been chasing behind the people in Bediville was squashed one by one under the collision of the bone dragon!
The bone dragon became a huge bulldozer, smashing all the small stalks running around into bones!
If it catches up with everyone, everyone will be the same as those who are small, but not broken into bones, but turned into meat!
"The exit is in sight! Step up!" Professor Paul urged. Whether it was killed by the rifle of Paramitis or the death of the foot of the bone dragon, the old professor is not willing!
Bang! The bone dragon is close at hand, its feet fall to the distance of three yards behind Professor Paul, and the next foot is estimated to be able to flatten the old scholar!
And Beddyville also turned back to the human form, the top of his butt, throwing out the Paramitis on the back and letting the big cat fly in the direction of the stairs!
"Wow, ah, ah!" The bones of the bone dragon fell! Professor Paul exclaimed, seeing that he was about to be trampled into the mud by the huge feet of the bone dragon!
Hey! The whip in Bediville's hand cleverly wrapped up Professor Paul's waist!
auzw.com Hey! The whip was forced to drag, and the old scholar only felt a huge pull, throwing his whole person forward, and getting out of the trap before the bones of the bone dragon completely fell!
thump! The old professor hangs on a group of soft meat, but that is actually the big cat's vomit!
"Hey!" Professor Paul rushed to get up and saw that he was already on the stairs. Bedieville just got rid of the bone dragon's catch-up, ran into the stairway and shouted: "What are you doing? Run! It's not safe!!"
The leopard warrior climbed up under the support of the werewolf and ran to the spiral staircase. Professor Paul is also following.
Touch the dragon! The bone dragon is tied to the stairway, but the narrow stairway hinders its catching up! This guy is temporarily unable to catch up!
Of course, it can rely on brute force to expand the entrance of the stairs! Under the gongs of the bone dragon, the bricks around the entrance have fallen off, and the monster will soon be able to get in!
"Hello, hahahahaha! Hey, fool! Just like a mouse is drilling a hole!" Paramitis is still drinking.
(You are more stupid.)
Bedyville reluctantly rushed out of the building with a drunken cat and returned to the big room full of living rooms!
Because of the vibration and shock, the several living rooms in the room were broken. The contents of it fell to the ground.
These contents are self-evident, and they are a body of an orc.
More precisely, they are the bodies of a group of canine boys. Most of them have rotted, and some have even become white bones, but there are still one or two bodies that are well preserved, allowing Betteville to see their looks.
"Hakhaski?!" Biddyville looked at one of the bodies and could not help but exclaim.
That's right, the body, appearance, coat color, and texture of the canine boy are very similar to those of Bediville's son.
Similarities are similar but slightly different. Husky is a little dwarf, and these canines are taller.
This body is not Husky. Husky has long since died. Bedieville’s heart is dark.
Although, these dogs and Husky should be of the same race (Siberian dog family).
Since the orcs were made by ancient people, it is not a rare thing to keep the body of the dog. Bedyville persuaded himself.
It’s just a coincidence. probably.
How can the canine family be an experimental product of the ancient gods.
"Ski? Whiskey?" Paramitis is still drunk, not hearing the excitement of Biddeville: "Whiskey is good! Oh, another bottle!"
(Come back to your sister!)
The silly speech of the Leopard Warrior brought Bediville’s thoughts back to reality.
Yes, the werewolf did not worry about being idle. Behind him there is a horrible bone dragon chasing them!
Touch the dragon! The evil spirit bone dragon has broken through the barrier of the stairway and chased it up!
However, this is a relatively wide area. Although there are many living rooms in the air, it is at least a battle with monsters!
Or maybe not?
At the same time as the bone dragon rushed out, more small cockroaches rushed up and spread out in this vast space!
It’s hard enough to deal with a bone dragon that doesn’t die. Do you have to deal with these big army?
Bedieville pulled out the whip: "Professor Paul, find a place to hide, don't die! - I will solve the miscellaneous soldiers, Paramitis will deal with the bone dragon!"
"Hello, hahahaha! Oh, it’s my opinion!" The drunken cat swayed his rifle.
"Is this guy really okay?" Professor Paul asked while he was looking for a place to hide.
"He's better to die!" the werewolf said with anger, he rushed up and waved the turtle's tongue and swept.
Although the number of the army is large, it is hard to bear. Wherever the whip is, all the bones are scattered. Bedyville added a strong current to the whip and tried to prevent our reorganization with electric shock! In fact, he did, and the small shackles that were smashed by the electric whip were significantly more reorganized than others.
The evil spirit attached to the little donkey is not strong, and its power is only to manipulate the bones. Moreover, the power of these evil spirits cannot be supplemented, and they continue to kill, and the magical powers (photons) of the evil spirits are completely consumed, and they cannot continue to do evil.
The only problem is always the evil spirit bone dragon. As an ancient person studying the perfect product of evil spirits, its power is much stronger than other small dragonflies!
And the evil spirits are attached to the keel. This is a hard and keel with a certain self-regeneration ability. It is not good at all!
Is it really no problem to hand over the dangerous opponent to the drunken cat? - Professor Paul looked at Paramitis depressedly.