"Damn, why are there so many people!" As soon as 17 o'clock arrived, he and Zhao Fan were teleported into the racing arena together, Zhang Dali looked at the many players who were standing side by side around and couldn't see the end on the left and right, and frowned very unhappily.

What made him even more unpleasant was that the team with Zhao Fan and the four was disbanded, not to mention, he probed his head and scanned the surrounding players several times, but he didn't see any of Zhao Fan's four.

Obviously, he and Zhao Fan were separated by a considerable distance. When the five of them didn't enter the venue, they discussed that they should cooperate well, and judging from this situation, it is estimated that it will be difficult to cooperate.

Every player participating in the Happy Race was constrained in a half-meter-wide column, each column was numbered, and he wanted to contact Zhao Fan and others to ask them which column they were in, but Zhang Dali was surprised to find that the friend interface was actually blocked.

This means that he can't contact Zhao Fan and others now, which means that everyone is really going to have their own games in the Happy Race.

"Oh my god, it's disgusting." said that they ran the soup together, and there were so many competitors, Zhang Dali, who suddenly felt that the chance of winning the top three was very slim, was extremely unhappy.

"There are 45 seconds to go to the game, so please be ready."

The system soon sent a hint of the countdown to the game, and at the same time, a monitor lizard mount that had never been seen before suddenly flashed in front of Zhang Dali.

The back and sides of the monitor lizard's abdomen are covered with sheets of hard scales the size of a palm, the length is seven or eight meters, and the wide belly is enough for Zhang to vigorously climb mountains, water skiing, play ball, and skate, happy and without trouble.

Ha Luha, just kidding, it is enough for Zhang Dali to lie sideways.

This is the most exaggerated and huge mount that Zhang Dali has seen so far, at first glance, it is a high-end cargo that can make Shangli run and fly, but I don't know if the monitor lizard that breathes heavily and looks a little scary and feels unfriendly is the swift lizard that Aiya said will be rewarded for the first place in the happy race.

However, what Zhang Dali can confirm is that this monitor lizard is a mount provided by the system to ensure fair competition for players.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Dali, who wanted to quickly experience how this mighty monitor lizard sat on, climbed directly onto the monitor lizard's back.

It's very uncomfortable, and the egg is still panicked, this is Zhang Dali's first feeling, and it is all feelings.

Obviously, although this monitor lizard is domineering, it is not suitable as a common mount.

If it weren't for the fact that the race was about to start, Zhang Dali really wanted to get off the back of the monitor lizard immediately.

"Brother, do you have a pain?" The warrior player in Zhang Dali's right column climbed on the back of the monitor lizard at about the same time as Zhang Dali, and he asked enthusiastically when he saw Zhang Dali constantly moving left and right, obviously looking for a comfortable position.

Zhang Dali thought he was a fellow practitioner, so he nodded at the player.

"I don't hurt the eggs, you see, that's the benefit of a heavy armor class. I guess, when you get to run, you'll have to pull the egg. The warrior player triumphantly lifted his armor-clad leg and said with a smirk.

"......" Zhang Dali wanted to pinch people.

"Hahaha." Seeing that Zhang Dali didn't speak, Zhilu said that he must be speechless at the moment, and the player excitedly patted his leg armor and laughed loudly.

"I'll be careful later." was a stranger**, and Zhang Dali, who was already unhappy, was even more unhappy.

"Yo he, it's quite hanging, you come here, I promise not to kill you." Hearing that Zhang Dali's tone was very unkind, the player immediately put away his laughter and gestured a middle finger at Zhang Dali.

"What kind of mouth cannon, wait for the corpse to be collected. The heavy armor profession is not afraid of egg pain, but unfortunately, the heavy armor profession is a live target on the mount. Zhang Dali really wanted to go over, but there was a transparent light screen between each column, and skills and people couldn't penetrate it, so he didn't have a way to go over.

"Hehe, I'll let you see who's the target later." If it is an ordinary heavy armor class, it is indeed not advantageous to face a ranged class in the case of riding a mount one-on-one, but the warrior does not feel that he is an ordinary warrior, and his column is next to Zhang Dali, and Zhang Dali cannot give full play to the long-range advantage at all.

Zhang Dali didn't reply again, but glanced at the warrior gloomily and found a more comfortable posture again.

"Are you a primary school student, you can't afford to make this joke, hurry back to class and play some games." The soldier saw that Zhang Dali didn't speak again, and said mockingly.

Zhang Dali, who was thinking about how to get the first place, was really in no mood to pay attention to him, and after finding a slightly comfortable sitting position, he silently lay on the back of the monitor lizard and observed the situation in front of him.

"LOW, DUMB."

"Speak, silly B."

"Pretend to be B, I'll see how my brother abuses you."

"Hey, silly B."

Seeing that Zhang Dali did not respond, the soldier suddenly felt that he was despised, and at the same time, he was extremely unhappy in his heart, and shouted even more vigorously.

Zhang Strongbird didn't want to bird him, until the system issued a 10-second countdown, he sat up straight lazily, stretched his waist, and then coldly said to the soldier who was still chirping: "Shut up, it's only 10 seconds, don't be too anxious if you want to die." ”

"You-Mom, what do you think you are, and you'll get down on your knees and call Daddy later." Zhang Dali's indifferent and arrogant attitude made the soldier angry, and like Zhang Dali, he couldn't wait to rush over and stab Zhang Dali right now, and he also felt that the light screen was really in the way.

The 10-second countdown quickly ended, and thousands of monitor lizards rushed out in unison as the light screen that had stopped the player dissipated. For a time, the sound of hooves rumbled, smoke and dust flew, and the earthquake trembled, just like ten thousand people galloping on horses and marching rapidly, which caused people to feel agitated.

Zhang Dali, who was about to shoot at the player, didn't expect the monitor lizard to run wildly on its own, and he was unstable and almost didn't fall off the monitor lizard's back.

Fortunately, he saw that the opportunity was not good, and hurriedly stuck the monitor lizard's abdomen with his legs, so that it was not thrown to the ground.

The sudden accident prevented Zhang Dali from attacking the warrior who repeatedly provoked him at the first time, but he was not in a hurry, because when his body leaned back, he saw that the warrior who was trying to give him a color was not much better, and even more embarrassed than him. If he hadn't caught the giant scales of the monitor lizard in time, he would have eaten dust on the ground.

A carp straightened up and sat up straight, Zhang Dali didn't give the warrior a chance to sit down again, and a flick of his wand was a magic missile.

"You-Mom, Jump Slash!" The two of them were in adjacent slots, close together, and the magic missile flew out of the tip of the wand and slammed into the warrior's face.

The warrior had planned to directly close the distance with Zhang Dali to press him, but because he did not predict that the monitor lizard would suddenly activate, his plan was not successful.

Seeing that he was hit by Zhang Dali's magic missile and would take away nearly a quarter of his blood in an instant, he was frightened, but he no longer hesitated, and hurriedly used his killer weapon.

"Wow, it's such a high-end skill, flash." Seeing the warrior leap high with a long sword in his hand and slash down on him, Zhang Dali, who knew that he couldn't be close to him, hurriedly flashed onto the warrior's monitor lizard.

The warrior thought that if he used the jump slash, he would definitely be able to get close to Zhang Dali's body, so that he could not play as a mage, but he didn't expect that when his body fell and landed on Zhang Dali's monitor lizard, Zhang Dali's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Hehe, come and bite me, aren't you very hanging." The jump slash was not as agile as the flash, and the warrior who landed on the back of the monitor lizard was hurriedly adjusting his posture to stabilize his body, and with the flash Zhang Dali, who was sitting firmly on the warrior monitor lizard, he had thrown a magic missile at him again. Seeing the warrior hurriedly adjust his sitting position, Zhang Dali, who was holding his breath, sneered and let out a taunt in return for a tooth.

"Jiao, don't let me see you again!" Finally stabilized his body, and the warrior was left with only a thin trace of blood under Zhang Dali's successive magic missiles. Before he could launch a counterattack, Zhang Dali hit his head with another magic missile, which directly exploded his head. Before dying, the soldier who had never been able to hurt Zhang Dali let out a roar of indignation.

"Say you're a target, but you still don't believe it." Seeing that the warrior turned into a corpse and was thrown to the ground by the galloping monitor lizard and disappeared in an instant, Zhang Dali pulled the corners of his mouth with a sarcastic expression.