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Chapter 474 Wasteland Chapter (36)

 Chapter 474: Wasteland (36)

Mr. Tier is in a slightly higher mood!

This stall comes to this place, it doesn't fit your character at all!

After realizing who was hiding and observing secretly, Fu Qian did not rush into the ruins, but quietly changed directions.

And in this position, you can easily lock on Tire who hides his figure.

It was obvious that this person was focused on the entrance to the ruins and did not realize that he had been targeted.

Of course, this "person" is not talking about Fu Qian himself, but another role.

I don't know if he was too focused on observing the ruins, but Tyr didn't seem to notice that several auras had faintly surrounded him.

puff!

The putrid swamp seemed to never be quiet. With a tremor, another hillock tore out of the ground and released a thick mist.

Unfortunately, this mist drifted in the direction of Mr. Tire, and soon enveloped the latter.

The smell was naturally very unpleasant. The old man frowned and arched his body, preparing to find another place to hide.

However, the next moment, this man seemed to realize something. His body that was originally moving slowly shook, and then suddenly accelerated.

Unfortunately, even with such a quick response, a pitch-black arrow still pierced the sky and shot directly through his right calf, pinning him to the ground.

clang!

Tyr's reaction was also very fast. After realizing that his movement was restricted and unable to move quickly, his right hand instantly inflated like an inflator.

Then he used this hand to catch the second pitch-black arrow.

In the sound of gold and iron, his right hand was intact, and the arrow instantly turned into fly ash, leaving not even a trace.

"very nice!"

Following the praise, someone came out clucking and clapping.

"True to the hand of justice."

“It’s a great honor to meet you today!”

The person who came out was one of the besiegers mentioned by Fu Qian. He was walking calmly and wearing a falcon-shaped mask on his face.

And as he stretched out his hand to greet, two more people came out from different directions. One of them held a big bow in his hand and was still aiming at Tyr at this moment.

The other one was even more curious. His right hand was empty, but a short blade with a strange shape penetrated directly into the palm of his left hand. On the exposed tip of the blade, the blood reflected a strange rainbow light.

Like the one applauding, these two people also wore masks.

What a familiar scene!

Before paying, I felt deeply at the side.

Not long ago, three dear friends appeared in front of me in this way.

"Garm, what's the point of wearing a mask? After all these years of dealing with each other, do you hope that I won't be able to recognize you?"

Mr. Tire, who was under heavy siege, was quite calm and shouted directly at the person who spoke, revealing his identity.

"Wouldn't it make your story even more legendary if you lived a fair life and were eventually assassinated by an unknown treacherous villain?"

Not only was Garm not surprised when he was called Po Xingzang, he laughed loudly and took off the mask on his face, revealing a face that was not much younger than Till.

"You were poisoned?"

Tyr's huge golden arm was stretched across his body, blocking the angle of the arrow.

"No, he was poisoned."

Garm shook his head and pointed at the one whose hand had been pierced by the sharp blade.

"Of course, the creativity belongs to me. The poisonous mist is mixed in the unique smell here. It's really hard to detect, isn't it? And when you realize it, your actions have already been affected."

"But it's you who gave me the opportunity. If you didn't come to a place like this, it would still be very difficult for you to fall for this trick."

"Why?"

Seeing Garm's behavior, Tyr finally became angry, with unconcealable anger in his voice.

He had a vague feeling that something was wrong just now, but unfortunately because his attention was not here, and the swamp had an unpleasant smell, he fell into the trap unknowingly.

"you guess?"

The complete opposite to Tyr, Garm is as laid-back as a cat playing with a mouse.

"I know it will be a long time before you fall, so you can guess as much as you like."

"In fact, what we are doing now is to keep you in this place until the accumulation of toxins in your body reaches a critical point. After all, I don't want to be punched by you."

"Although I have interacted with you a lot, I don't have any grudges."

"Such manpower cannot be organized in a short time."

Even though the situation was dire, Till finally suppressed his anger and analyzed it very calmly.

"Tell me, who wants my life?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, but unfortunately, I have professional ethics and cannot disclose information about my employer."

Faced with Tyr's keenness, Garm clapped his hands and laughed again.

"We really have no grudges. I even admire you quite a bit. It's a pity that someone is willing to give you an irresistible reward in order to see you die."

"You finally compromised? Siren or Ji?"

After a while, Tire's breathing had become heavy, but the sigh in his voice was still clear.

"Sure enough, few people can resist temptation."

"It seems you also know who wants you dead."

Garm shook his head.

"I have no choice. I am getting older and older, but there is still no hope of promotion. It is almost impossible to rely on one person to explore alone. I have to ask for help from some outside forces."

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to receive such attention at all. After all, I didn't think your existence would cause much trouble."

"It turns out that their tolerance for people who are an eyesore is quite low."

As he spoke, Garm signaled his teammates who were about to release arrows to be calm.

"Don't underestimate the resilience of the hand of justice. When the time is right, I will take action myself."

"They ask you to live or die, but for the sake of our long-term friendship, I will try my best to let you live to see the person who wants your life."

"Speaking of which, what are you doing here at such a special time? It's not your steady style at all."

"The moment I heard the news, I almost suspected that you had discovered something and were setting up a trap in reverse."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Garm was expressing doubts, but Tyr lost interest in communicating with him.

His lungs were burning like fire, and his body was getting heavier. He knew clearly that the longer he delayed, the worse it would be, so he chose to take action directly.

He patted the injured leg with his hand, and the black arrow on it instantly turned into ashes.

After regaining his mobility, he rushed straight towards the player holding the bow.

Sure enough, he is still a veteran, he knows how to kill the long-range ones first.

"It seems like it's really not a reverse trap."

Seeing this scene, Gam was not surprised but overjoyed, and calmly stopped him.

As soon as he finished speaking, this man noticed a fountain of blood spurting into the air, and a torn hillock rose on the ground in front of him.

Not only that, there were even two other hills appearing around him at the same time, right in front of the two teammates.

Is it already so unstable?

Garm frowned, carefully avoiding the splashing liquid and steam.

This is the first time so many cracks have appeared at the same time, but this does not affect anything——

His thoughts stopped suddenly, and the next moment three hills exploded simultaneously, and hundreds of black and red tentacles exploded out like a fountain.

An extraordinary body that has been tempered far beyond that of ordinary people, but under such an impact, it is like paper, and it is riddled with holes in an instant.


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