Don't follow the rules

"The child Horus matured early. At a very young age, he understood that he was born with the mission of revenge."

Hathor gently nudged the bird puppet on the ground with his nose: "This little bird-like toy was made for him by Isis using my horns shortly after he was born. It was a pity that after he picked up the bow and spear, , I never played well again, I felt really sad, so I put it away for him."

"Now it still has the aura of Isis and Horus. I believe it can provide you with some help in your next actions."

Ning Yao carefully accepted the toy and solemnly thanked Hathor.

Hathor smiled: "Don't waste time, let's look for the utensils first."

The boat quickly shrank back.

Ning Yao snorted: "You still have the Sun God's mount, look at your potential."

However, he completely gave up the idea of ​​using a boat to carry goat milk, and instead seriously considered other alternatives.

The Gobi Desert is inherently desolate and inaccessible. It is difficult to find even a large stone in this place, let alone a vessel that can naturally hold water.Ning Yao tried rolling fig leaves into ice cream cones, but unfortunately the capacity was insufficient and the leaves were too soft, making it impossible to hold several cones securely.

While Ning Yao was busy, there were some sneaky figures around the fig forest.

Maverick's bright eyes overflowed with worry. Although these evil spirits that flooded with the river would not take the initiative to invade the fig forest, Ning Yao would definitely need to leave the forest if he could not find a vessel to hold water in the forest.

Although these evil spirits are not powerful, they are particularly difficult to deal with because they are numerous and immortal. They were punished here by Osiris and belong to the eternal wanderers under Apophis.

Hathor's spiritual consciousness is now very weak, and he cannot completely avoid the harassment of this group of evil spirits even when he goes out, let alone provide additional protection for Ning Yao and the others.

Ning Yao threw away the leaves angrily. There was no way this thing could hold enough goat milk.

He raised his head and looked outside the woods: "There are too few things available in the woods, I have to go out."

Hathor sighed silently, as expected.

Ning Yao put the boat under his arm and said goodbye to the calf.

Hathor worries: "It's not safe out there."

Ning Yao agreed with the goddess's words: "It's really not safe for me to go out - for those funny mummies."

Hathor:? ? ?

Hathor pointed at the evil spirit outside with his hoof in disbelief and said: "Funny mummy?"

Ning Yao was also a little surprised: "Huh? Don't you think it's funny? You gods are so funny..."

Hathor confirmed again, yes, it was an evil spirit under the command of the evil god Apophis, a heinous sinner, an evil spirit spurned by heaven, and an evil spirit that lingers here forever.

Where did this evil spirit make him laugh?

Ning Yao also confirmed it again, yes, the one with bandages, the one with slow movement, the one with missing arms and legs, the one who didn't look very smart, the funny mummy.

It's obviously very funny.

Ning Yao pointed to one of the mummies who tripped over the bandage, struggled to get up while battling wits with his severed limb, and asked: "A mummy of this level is only worthy of being in a comedy thriller. Did they lose their brains when they died?" Throw it away." Hathor was a little speechless for a moment, because when making a mummy, it is indeed necessary to take out the human brain...

While Hathor's brain was buffering, Ning Yao had already strode away, leaving the goddess with a complex expression and mood to doubt Shensheng.

Ning Yao stepped on the boat skateboard and rode happily. The still moist sand did not stir up dust, but he quickly caught up with a group of mummies whose hands, feet and brains were very weak.

The boat didn't know Ning Yao's plan, so it sailed a little tremblingly, but it still had some mysterious trust in him.

More and more mummies were gathering behind them, which was quite the scene in the game where monsters were attracted on a large scale.

Ning Yao was riding his skateboard, far ahead, while looking back at these famous cemetery prowlers.

Although he mocked their appearance, Ning Yao never looked down upon them.How could Ning Yao dare to underestimate the evil spirit group that even Hathor did not dare to underestimate.

Ning Yao turned sideways and pulled out a skeletal eyeball from the palm of his hand. He dug it out and pinched it between his fingers. It was full of elasticity.

Then he turned around and threw it far away into the chasing group of ghosts. Just like throwing a piece of bloody meat into the Amazon river, the seemingly calm and stable lake surface instantly surged with countless hungry piranhas.

These ugly-looking mummies were immediately aroused with ferocity. Their skinny limbs reacted before their heads, and they pounced on this small, vivid eyeball one after another.

The familiar's eye is very flexible, and its small size allows it to dodge intricate and intensive attacks with ease.Even under Ning Yao's deliberate control, he could make the mummies tear each other apart.

"They don't recognize their teammates at all and rely on instinct to attack. Although their skills are a bit poor, they use their immortality to display some berserker fighting styles. They have a high fault tolerance rate and can make countless mistakes, but their opponents do not. Room for error.”

Ning Yao analyzed calmly.

"Is this the evil human wave tactic?"

He looked at the broken limbs running and falling all over the ground behind him thoughtfully: "I am the only one on our side, and I absolutely cannot confront such a large group of people, but if I can catch a few lone ones... "

Thinking of this, Ning Yao raised his hand behind him again and threw out a handful of eyeballs. These were extremely inferior familiars, purchased in large quantities from the Lu family. He didn't feel any distress at all when he said this.

With this bait, the mummies behind them became even more excited. The smell of fresh eyeballs made them so fascinated that they completely ignored the fast running Ning Yao in front of them and turned to pounce on these slippery eyeballs.

The speed of the front row dropped sharply, but the rear row could not stop at all. The entire huge team of mummies had huge inertia when pursuing at high speed. The eye-catching cannon fodder in the front row immediately became a stumbling block for the large army.

This inevitably caused them to fall down one after another, layer upon layer, like a grand stampede.

However, the trampled mummies will not die, and even for them, being injured is nothing more than a trivial matter. After being trampled, they can immediately stand up as if nothing happened and continue to participate in the pursuit.

Ning Yao twitched her lips: "It's different from what I planned... How did it become the Invincible Hot Wheels?"

He originally planned to let these eyes move separately and run as far away as possible to achieve a "diversion" effect, which would make it easier for him to catch lone enemies.

But I didn't expect that it would be self-defeating, and the enemies would become more "united" in a physical sense.

Ning Yao exclaimed as he ran: "It really rolled into a ball!"

Thanks to Orange Fairy for the reward!What~