312 Clown Virus(3/6)
But it fell into Motuo's ears without missing a word.
The old housekeeper's expression was very complicated.
His cane was trembling slightly.
He seemed to be thinking about something very heavy.
certainly.
The psychics who 'peeped' were not one side to praise Roger's performance.
Some people have been observing Motuo's expression and deliberately said to please him:
"Just a lunatic..."
"I don't know where I got a strange thing and acted so high-profile."
"Ha...he's really driving here. Can he really put the guardrail..."
boom!
After a cannon sounded.
A huge hole appeared in the guardrail.
The psychic who was still talking just now had only his lower body.
Mo Tuo's face turned dark.
Immediately shouted:
"Everyone takes a hundred steps back!"
Everyone was frightened by Roger's shot, and hurriedly retreated crazily, almost pushing them into the lake of rest!
"Isn't he considered a violation of the rules?"
Watching the tank that was flying away after the shot.
Someone said angrily.
Motuo's face looked ugly.
But he still said calmly:
"No."
"Is the rules not violated, or is there no rules?"
The man in purple with a low voice said quietly.
Motuo didn't speak.
The man in purple asked again:
"Didn't you say there is more than one demon gate?"
Motuo glared at him fiercely:
"Are you here to undermine the situation?"
The man in purple shook his head innocently.
The next moment.
He cleared his throat and pointed to the street sign and said:
“I mean.”
"He seems to be looking for the third demon gate..."
Mo Tuo's face changed!
He hurriedly turned his eyes to the street sign.
But I saw the vast fog.
The psychic tank that had just left was indeed approaching the third "Devil's Gate"!
Motuo immediately slammed his cane hard.
Some sweat oozed from his forehead.
fortunately.
Before the tank discovered that door.
He successfully closed the demon door and stopped the third monster from coming out of the spiritual world.
Motuo knew very well.
With the strength Roger has shown so far.
The first level was no trouble for him.
It's a waste to use the summoned spiritual monsters in such a person!
"Luckily I stopped it in time."
Motuo secretly complained about luck in his heart.
Finish all this.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
There are only 3 minutes left.
The portal that leaves the playground is about to appear.
This game of variables is finally coming to an end...
It should...
Motuo himself was not sure.
...
After 3 minutes, the portal appears.
The answer is revealed.
Outside the guardrail.
Everyone watched the tank continue to sway in the amusement park. The other party had obviously obtained all the clues and the coordinates of the portal, but he seemed to have no intention of leaving!
He is still waving!
Yes.
All the buildings on the surface have been demolished.
But Roger seemed to be interested in developing underground. Haven't you seen the gun barrel of the psychic tank inserted into the basements one by one!
This time.
Motuo's expression was completely uneasy!
He kept waving the cane in his hand to adjust the position of the portal.
brush!
brush!
brush!
The location of the portal is constantly refreshing.
The most recent one.
It appeared less than 10 meters to the left of the psychic tank.
But the other party didn't look at the portal at all!
Motuo was completely confused.
He had never seen such a rogue person!
He gritted his teeth at the moment.
I can't care about the rules of the game or anything else.
He simply brushed the portal on the only way for the tank to move forward.
“This time.”
"He probably has no reason to pretend he didn't see it, right?"
"The game is over!"
Motuo thought so.
To prevent accidents.
He even used extra power to start the broadcast in the playground:
"The first round of the game is over."
"You are the winner. Please leave through the portal to avoid affecting the game progress of the next group of psychics."
The sound was extremely loud.
Repeat in the playground.
Roger obviously heard it.
But he answered very naturally:
To be continued...