As I expected, there are few people in the desert, and every time I search for a while, there will be a "lonely ghost", and these "ghosts" are eventful and full-level tuba, thinking that they were accidentally passing by and were ambushed by the scorpions, but at this moment they cheapened me.

Although I am only level 76 now, with my two lieutenants, I have come up with a set of methods that are relatively good against the maximum level of tuba. First command the chariot to charge at the target, knock off a part of the HP, and then let the driving lieutenant get out of the car, and I will pull away the opponent's hatred and dodge the opponent's attack as much as possible with my own operation. At the same time, the young lady who played the piano continued to sit in the car and output.

So, even without the help of my senior sister, it would not be difficult for me to kill a full-level tuba with stiff operation with my own strength, even if his equipment was very good.

Another comparative advantage I have is that after testing, the effect of the young lady playing the piano on the surrounding stat reduction only works on targets other than the player. Although the ghosts of these players have the same attributes and appearance as the player, they are not players after all, and they are essentially monsters. As a result, it will still be affected by attribute reductions, which further facilitates my operation.

As before, I picked it up, picked it up, and didn't care what I picked up. What surprised me even more was that I found a ghost team in the desert, thinking that a group of relatives and friends who were not doing well were busy chatting, and they were attacked by scorpions, and they were very humiliatingly wiped out here.

The ghosts are yellow monsters, so although they were members of a small team before they died, but at this time, when I come to fight them, they will not rush to them, otherwise I will not be an opponent in any way with five full-level tubas.

When I defeated them one by one, I was a little skeptical about my previous conjecture, because the equipment of these people was so good that it was hard to imagine that a few scorpions could destroy them. What's more, there's a guy with the weapon "Jean", a character who used healing skills against me. There are very few healing skills in the title of the book, and the harp is one of the few weapons that comes with healing skills.

A five-person squad with healing, well-equipped, and some of the equipment can only be qualified for after reaching a certain score in the arena, which shows that their operation is not bad, and such a squad is unlikely to be wiped out by the scorpion group. The only plausible explanation is that they were killed by other players here.

However, I don't care about the cause of your death, as long as the things on you are good, I excitedly scavenged the things, continued to explore, and soon found a new target.

But then a coincidence occurred, and I saw four other men coming towards me, also in chariots, and apparently with me. These five people are all full level numbers at a glance, and I am alone, and I am only level seventy-six, so it is obvious that I can't compete with them. Just as I was about to avoid it, the people didn't seem to be interested in the ghost, and instead came straight at me.

This is a bit excessive, there is an unwritten rule in "Book Title" when robbing monsters, that is, if one party voluntarily gives up before the start of the fight, then it should not be chased to the end. Judging by their posture, it seems that they are not only planning to kill me, but also my adjutant.

Their carriages were better, and the rank of tank adjutant was higher. Even though my lieutenants have a 20% increase in movement speed, they can't get them out of the way. By this time, the archers among them had already begun to shoot arrows at my chariot. Although his aim is not very good, it still hurts to once in a while.

I can't help it, I'm going to be beaten if I fall behind, and at this moment I have to think of a way to get out. In fact, in such a desert, in the face of the pursuit of five large numbers, there are not many ways, and there is only one left after thinking about it.

I asked the lieutenant of the chariot to drive and drove myself. Carefully look for a chance in the desert where I can turn defeat into victory. Suddenly, I noticed on the map that there seemed to be a sand dune that looked like quicksand was surging underneath. I hurriedly drove to the sand dunes there, and consciously made an arc.

Behind the glittering sand dunes, hand over the reins to the chariot lieutenant and get out of the car on foot. He was given an order to "return to the territory".

My idea is simple, I can die, because I can be resurrected if I die, but once the lieutenant dies, I have to recruit and train again. As mentioned before, what affects the level of AI of the lieutenant is the attribute of intelligence.

And the little brother I just recruited has a relatively high IQ. Once he is given the order to "return to the territory", he will definitely make the right judgment and will take the young lady in the car to find the nearest teleportation point and return to the base camp. You say that negative hearts are mostly readers? Readers are smart, and readers are the best.

Because of the sand dunes, my chariot was gone, and I temporarily replaced the moon god's handsome swordsman's robes and put on an earthy yellow appearance and ambushed nearby. Sure enough, these people were very lazy and used the autopilot of the tank lieutenant, that is, there was an adjutant driving in a car, and four players in the car.

The lieutenant autopilot has a problem, when the player gives him the order to pursue, he will automatically choose the shortest route to pursue, and in this scenario, the shortest route is naturally a straight line. I took a detour just now, and they wouldn't follow it, maybe they were still complacent about shortening the distance.

As everyone knows, there is a reason why I bypassed the sand dunes. Sure enough, they chased them uphill to the sand dunes, and they didn't expect that in an instant, the sand flow surged, and a huge number of flower-tailed scorpions came out from under the sand.

The flower-tailed scorpion usually lurks beneath the quicksand, and only experienced and observant players can judge the direction of the monster herd based on the flow of the sand. Well, I'm a little embarrassed, but the "experienced and observant players" I just mentioned are just the same.

And the four of them obviously didn't have such experience or observation, thinking that four full-level tubas chasing me a player in their seventies had a chance to win, and they didn't observe the sand well, so they fell into an ambush.

They were caught off guard by the surprise attack of this wave of monsters, and the venom of the flower-tailed scorpion can deal area damage, although these player attributes are not bad, but the horses are a little unbearable. With the fall of one horse, the four-wheeled carriage lost its balance and instantly overturned to the ground.

At this time, they were already a little scrambling, and I changed into clothes similar to the color of the sand, which was equivalent to indirectly having a "protective color", so they naturally had no time to take care of my movements.