My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 497 - 172. Reporting to headquarters, I am invincible! The whole village can rest assured_1

Chapter 497: 172. Reporting to headquarters, I am invincible! The whole village can rest assured_1

Wumeioge 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 bummed friends, it’s not worth mentioning.

But the way these guys entered the scene was a bit peculiar.

These guys came to the battlefield on the green gargoyle mount that Happy Stick had won last time.

Unlike Sister Pomegranate’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!

Wumeioge 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 come over and do "big things" together. He was in need of startup funds. Wumeioge also planned to start a small-scale "mercenary group" with his five brothers, and this fast-deployable riding gargoyle was perfect for them.

They hit it off immediately, and an offline transaction was finally reached.

Although Wumeioge spent some money, he was in a good mood.

Hey, my luck in this hellish game may be bad, but I have many brothers and the good stuff I buy is still good stuff.

However, Wumeioge may have overlooked what his bad luck could turn into under extreme conditions, like underestimating the unexpected "air defense blockade" that he would encounter while flying around in a magical world. They were chatting merrily 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.

Wumeioge blacked out and was disconnected.

The helmet showed that his character was not dead but had entered the [Fainting] mode, causing him to jump up and down in his apartment, 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 time to enter the woods to search Wumeioge’s game character, so Wumeioge could only scratch his ears and cheeks, put on his helmet 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 games 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 some shards of stone.

No wonder he fainted!

When Happy Stick’s unreliable gargoyle came crashing down, it dismembered 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 mention it once, Black Iron Rank spellcasters can learn this stuff."

Wumeioge, 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, Wumeioge 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 methods. Once you get deep into it, your perception and vision will be affected. The caution of an oak apprentice made Wumeioge 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 seemed that others had the same idea.

Just as the wound on Wumeioge’s head was beginning to crust over, the wind blowing in the bush immediately made him smell the scent of the enemy.

The Natural Psychic Power was warning him!

The enemy was approaching.

Chao!

Am I really that unlucky?

Sly Wumeioge was scared out of his wits, and immediately 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 seemed 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 immediately alert.