Mysteries: Arcana Wars

This was an escape route carefully planned by the Seven of Hearts.

Magicians don't perform without preparation. This is the motto passed down from generation to generation by his predecessors, and the Seven of Hearts is no exception. In the short few minutes from meeting the enemy to officially engaging the enemy, he still quickly and cleverly hid the [Thinker's Chair]. Once the opponent enters the range of the chair, the opponent will lose the ability to move under the control of the chair.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Upon seeing this, the Seven of Hearts turned around and threw several card bombs at the gun-wielding exile sitting on the Thinker's Chair.

However, what was unexpected was that another exile wearing a woolen hat quickly approached the scene and took out a long huge rib from his red robe. The rib was more than one meter long and was immediately thrown out by the exile in the woolen hat as a projectile.

The long white bone spun in the air, drawing a line that was not graceful at all, and actually smashed one of the legs of the Thinker's Chair into pieces!

In fact, the supporter was aiming at the back of the chair at first, but the exile's aim was so poor that he could only hit the legs of the chair. This is why he did not choose a gun as a weapon.

The gun-wielding exile sitting on the chair lost his balance and immediately fell to the ground along with the three-legged chair. The sharp and deadly cards flew over his falling head like flying knives, hitting the ruins behind him with a few strands of broken hair. The airflow and heat wave of the explosion blew the two away, and the exile who left the [Thinker's Chair] suddenly woke up.

The woolen hat exile who ran to the rescue did not stop. He did not even glance at his colleague, and chased after the Seven of Hearts. As he ran, he adjusted the position of the toilet plunger in his hand, and swept it at the Seven of Hearts when the time was right. Unfortunately, the distance between the two was still too far, and the Seven of Hearts widened the gap again with a big jump.

So the exile in the woolen hat caught his toilet plunger with his other hand, changed the sweep to a throw, aimed at the seven of hearts and threw the toilet plunger over.

It was easy for the Seven of Hearts to dodge thrown objects. Just as he was about to turn sideways to laugh at the opponent's extremely poor aim, he found that the toilet plunger was flying in the air and suddenly disappeared out of thin air!

You're making me look embarrassed!

The Seven of Hearts was about to laugh out loud, but she saw the exile behind her calmly take off his woolen hat, then pull out a long shoe horn that seemed impossible to fit into the small hat, and continue to rush towards the Seven of Hearts aggressively.

So you took the toilet plunger out of the hat just now? !

The chair tactics were interrupted, but the Seven of Hearts was not panicked at all. He still had plans 2, 3, 4, and 5 to choose from. If you don't have a dozen alternative plans, you can't call yourself a fortune teller!

He immediately dug out a brand new banana peel from his plump cleavage, turned around and threw it at the pursuer, then changed his route and fled in another direction. In the pile of rubble in front of him, Fors, who had just "bravely" fought back, was hiding.

The banana peel was thrown away so casually that the exile chasing behind him could easily dodge it.

Seeing the target point getting closer and closer, the Seven of Hearts suddenly shouted loudly.

"Sister Bessie!"

At the same time, the exile behind him, who was angry and embarrassed, finally found the opportunity and threw the shoehorn dart in his hand at the Seven of Hearts. Several deadly bullets flew freely with the shoehorn. The exile who fell from the [Thinker's Chair] was also fully awake, raised his gun and shot at the Seven of Hearts, covering his companion's shoehorn attack.

The figure of the Seven of Hearts suddenly shrank, and a funny thing suddenly appeared between the concrete and the iron frame!

After hearing the order, Fors, who was hiding behind the bunker, provided support in a timely manner as planned!

The Seven of Hearts crouched down and slid towards the gap under the funny pillow. The bullets and shoe horns hit the soft but indestructible funny pillow one after another. A scream instantly rang out from a distance, and the gun-wielding exile felt the pain as if he had been shot several times.

Fors, who was hiding behind the bunker, felt for the first time that this wretched smiling face with slanted eyes was so friendly and reliable.

The Seven of Hearts once again overestimated the opponent's throwing ability. The shoe horn barely hit the funny pillow, but it bounced out and went straight down.

He was sliding through the gap between the funny pillow and the ground, and most of his body was safe, but his head was hit by the rebounding shoe horn. After completely hiding in the bunker, the Seven of Hearts vomited together with the thrower outside.

[Rebound Funny], a yellow round funny pillow, will rebound all the pain and attacks received to the attacker.

The shoe horn that caused the Seven of Hearts to vomit suddenly hit [Rebound Funny], and this shoe horn was thrown by the chasing Exile, so the vomiting effect also acted on the Wanderer in the Knitted Hat.

As soon as he spat out a mouthful of filth, he heard a burst of gunfire behind him. Turning around, he saw that his companion who was squatting next to the [Thinker's Chair] had fallen in a pool of blood.

Klein picked up two blood-stained pistols and ammunition and fired fiercely at the stocking-hat exile.

Now, the situation between the pursuing and fleeing parties has suddenly reversed.

Seeing that he was the only one left, he fell into a difficult negative state again. The last wanderer forced himself to hold back the urge to vomit and turned to run away.

At this time, the Seven of Hearts, who was vomiting non-stop, had lost her normal ability to move, but the bullets chasing the exile did not stop, and even became more violent.

Crazy adventurer Gherman Sparrow joins the chase!

No fortune teller would give up the opportunity to set a trap. After a brief and friendly exchange with the Seven of Hearts at gunpoint, Klein successfully got some card bombs from the Seven of Hearts and prepared a great gift for the enemy in the ruins in another direction. But the reality was that the exiles who were originally scattered and confronted each other suddenly chose to work together to besiege the Seven of Hearts, breaking the original distribution of their combat power.

But this was not a problem. Klein believed that one of the escape routes of the Seven of Hearts must have led to his minefield. Working with smart people always saves effort.

Fierce bullets were chasing the exile like fierce venomous snakes. In the panic and deliberately controlled bullet shooting, the exile wearing a woolen hat had completely lost control of his escape route.

This would not work. Even if he was escaping, he had to seize the opportunity first to escape successfully. The exile did not take anything out of his woolen hat, but reached into his robe.

But just as he was about to take something out, a golden block full of vitality came into the exile's sight. It was just fifty centimeters away from the exile's feet, but the exile couldn't help but step on it.

Then he slipped on a banana peel while running and fell heavily.

[Falling on a Banana Peel]: If you step on it, your feet will slip. It will also tempt passers-by within a 50-centimeter range to step on it, which will also cause them to slip.