章節 1140: Giving Eight Hundred Million Away
編輯: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The substitute member of the Egyptian team soon entered the match. As everyone expected, he immediately began to Summon undead endlessly. It felt like he was quicker at Summoning the undead, as the island was soon filled up with mummies. It even felt like the island could sink at any moment.
Mo Fan was still a few Soul Essences short, so his eyes gleamed excitedly when he saw how diligent the new member of the Egyptian team was!
-Fifth-tier Thunderbolt, here I come!-
Most people would want to stay as far away from the undead as possible, but Mo Fan was pouncing on them greedily, like he had just seen a bunch of naked ladies...
"Damn it, he doesn't even treat me seriously!" Meos's face darkened.
創作者的想法 
XephiZ
XephiZ okay, it's a very profitable gold farm. Everyone knows you run the mine until it is no longer profitable...
Have to admit I liked the way he shoved the mummy down the centipede's throat to stop it from breathing...
Oh, and to 'real people', the behavior of power-levelers and gold farmers is indeed pretty weird if they don't understand what is going on...
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