The villain is invincible

Chapter 643 Interlaced Planes
"I thought you came from the same ancient country and possessed the same ancient blood, so you would not violate the agreement between us."

"Who would have thought that after only a few days, you would breach the contract!"

"My soul needs mending... My children will not obey my orders!"

"A king who is so weak cannot deter his subordinates!"

Hell, powerful creatures he could control before...

Now no one hears his call, no one heeds his call.

Mai Fan was quite calm, after he made a quiet gesture to the Pharaoh...

Open the door of your own tavern with a bang...

Whoosh, whoosh, countless supernatural policemen in black uniforms... whoosh, whoosh... passed between Pharaoh and him.

The tavern fell silent in an instant...

I don't know why, it's really just an ordinary human army...

Pharaoh shut his mouth inexplicably.

After the last person ran out, Mai Fan gave an OK gesture to Police Officer Jing and Xiao Chen who were about to leave... indicating to them what to do and why not worry about him. After the two people also left, Then he turned around and answered Pharaoh's question.

"Would you like a bowl of porridge?"

"Porridge? Damn it, you broke the contract, but you're trying to get rid of me with a bowl of porridge!"

"Damn... well..."

The Pharaoh, who was roaring just now, fell silent immediately after Mai Fan brought the bowl of porridge.

He held the bowl very honestly, found an empty seat at random, sat down, and enjoyed his delicious meal.

"Let me tell you, this matter can't be solved with a bowl of porridge...you have to give me two bowls, not three bowls."

"Also, I suggest that this porridge should also be included in the agreement. It will become another product that we will supply for a long time."

"You know, although its repairing effect on my soul is not as great as that spiritual soup..."

"But my mummy's body... has a feeling of being alive."

At this time, Mai Fan's neighbor, the shaman who opened the cursed shop, rushed in.

"Mai! I heard a cry, is there any trouble here?"

He still holds a very ancient bow in his hand...Combined with his eagle feathers, it looks really majestic...

If he wasn't a thin old Indian... the image wouldn't be convincing at all.

But now, it was such a person who didn't look strong. For his friend, he aimed his bow and arrow at the person in the black robe and his face covered with bandages.

"Okay...don't make a fuss...I'll treat you to a bowl of porridge...Mai is also my friend...how could I hurt him."

"Oh, yeah! Fill me up..."

Mai Fan was stunned... Did the two old people reconcile like this?

Will something happen to me in the future, and the enemy will take out delicious food...they will immediately rebel?

are they dogs
"Oh Mai, don't think so, we'll only mutiny for your food."

Pharaoh and Lisbon raised their heads in unison, pointed to their own heart, and then the two lowered their heads in a tacit understanding and continued to enjoy their delicious meal.

All right... A cheating thing like mind reading... Fortunately, only this old monster has it.

And he is not interested in other things... other than wanting to restore the glory of the pharaoh... he has no other requirements.

Looks like today is one of those rare peaceful days...he can wait until the business closes...then for the new world...

"boom!"

"Damn it!"

Mai Fan hurried to the only window facing the street in the tavern, and looked out...

The street where the market gatekeeper is located has a strange twist...

How about a peaceful night?This also makes it impossible for people to live.

The customers in the store were also very angry, because the unexpected explosion scared the two people who were licking the bowl.

They are not angry that there are two bowls on their heads...they are angry that the last mouthful of porridge at the bottom of the bowl was wasted because of such a shiver.

"Skuyarus... Anselamurleku"

An incantation with unknown meaning was uttered from the mouth of the pharaoh...

Mai Fan turned his head and saw...a large group of beetles rushing towards that weird neighborhood.

"Wait, our weapons can't be used casually in the market...the rules of the market, you can't fight casually..."

Pharaoh shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: "Those are my pets..."

"There is no rule in the market, you are not allowed to bring your own pets."

"And I'm an old antique with a damaged soul, and I don't know when it will fall apart."

"Those little guys are out of my control sometimes...it's not a big deal...."

"As long as I can get them out of the way at last...the custodians in the market place won't bother me..."

You see, this is the benefit of the original ecological ancient species...

Before Mai Fan could envy him, bang, the second explosion sounded.

This time, Pharaoh really couldn't sit still.

There was an angry roar in Mai Fan's tavern: "My child! How dare they!"

The second big explosion knocked half of his Scarab Legion into the air.

Even if the scarab is the hardest insect in the legend...but under the energy of the thermal weapon...

The Pharaoh's army still suffered heavy casualties.

This is the longest helper he has brought with him at this stage...

Pharaoh rushed to the window and looked at the half-dead scarabs kicking their legs on the ground...

"Ah! I'm going to fight you!" The king who always maintained his demeanor... now rushed out wearing a black robe.

The bandage strips on his body slipped off during the run...

"That..." Mai Fan just wanted to remind, but found that these bandages seemed to come alive...

With a brush, it seemed to be entangled with something transparent.

And that Pharaoh's running speed didn't slow down... The more he ran to the center, the more angry the expression on his face became.

Because of the bandage strips wrapped around transparent objects, more and more hang down...

Every time a transparent substance is entangled, another one will be connected to the pharaoh's body.

Of course, this cannot be endless... At the same time, the bandage wrapped around the pharaoh's body as a protective layer will also reduce one layer...

"What if he runs out of bandages..."

This question...why would an Indian know the story of the Egyptian Pharaoh...

Lisbon looked innocent, but the diary gave Mai Fan the answer.

(End of this chapter)