Fantasy World Transmigration - 642. Chapter 642
In the remains of a temple dozens of miles away from Cairo, mottled stone marks engrave the traces of time on the remains of the temple. In the dim desert, the world is vast and vast, and the temple’s ruins and broken walls are in the setting sun. Standing quietly, exuding a hint of desert and desolation.
A group of blonde Westerners dressed in white robes dragged supplies from the camel team and set up tents in the ruins of the temple. Even though they were reincarnations, they were just more hungry and thirsty than ordinary people. They wanted To survive in this hundreds of square kilometers of desert, diet, especially water, is still very important.
Hans, the captain of the Rose and Knight Gun team, looked at the dug out of most of the underground palace, and said to a plump and coquettish woman behind him: “Dai Shan, are you sure that the Scorpion King’s golden bracelet is here?”
The woman Dai Shan was charming and charming. She smiled and said, “Captain, although we are far away from the center of trouble-Cairo, according to you, haven’t the few archaeologists we found afterwards have verified it? They are all capable people. According to our investigations in nearby tribes, the few ruins they have delineated are related to the Scorpion King, and this is the one where there are myths and legends related to Anubis.”
Hans looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and sighed: “The mission situation this time is very bad. The situation can be said to be dangerous. If we are not careful enough, the destruction of the group is not an unexpected thing…”
There was a hint of disbelief in Dai Shan’s eyes. She hesitated and said: “Although the Nine Regiment War is sinister, our mutual tasks are not absolutely opposite. According to the convention of space, the whole situation should be relatively balanced. Even if someone wants to mess around, the tacit understanding between our teams can also enable us to unite against the one that threatens us the most. The whole situation should be a check and balance!”
“The situation should not be so bad as that!”
Hans sneered: “If there is no danger to that level, the Twilight team will not be destroyed as soon as they come up, and the Guiqiu team will not be killed as soon as they come into contact with the Kyushu team. There is only one living left… …Dai Shan, the danger I am talking about is not just the battle of the nine regiments, but the plot that has been vaguely out of control before we descend.”
“Are you talking about the Kyushu team?” Dai Shan said in surprise: “The Kyushu team has indeed cultivated a lot in this story world and accumulated a strong’potential’, but they may forget that such a strength becomes a shortcoming in their own strength. Down, it will only be the way to die!”
“Now they have aroused all the teams, faint hostility, we already have the tacit understanding to get them out of the game for the first time!”
Hans shook his head and said: “I always feel that things are not that simple. The reason why I have to bypass the main line of the first part of the mummy and directly grasp the key to the second story is because I am afraid! I am afraid, and now I am in the whirlpool. There is a terrible shadow in the center, lurking.” Hans sighed for a while, and then ended the topic.
“Don’t say it!” Hans heard a noise coming from ahead, put out the cigarette butt and said: “There should be a result ahead! Come and see with me!” He just walked to the entrance of the underground palace and heard someone in front of him. Shouted: “Captain! We found it!”
Hans was overjoyed, but the strong vigilance of the Samsaras made him command the surroundings to be more vigilant, and then excitedly looked at the box held out in the underground palace. This box was almost exactly the same as the box with the death bracelet in the original book. The box made the reincarnation of Qiangwei and the Knight Gun team breathe quickly.
Hans put his hand on the box and opened a gap slightly.
Through the dim golden light, Hans could clearly see the strange shape inside, like a gold bracelet with a scorpion lying sideways in the box. He quickly closed the lid of the box and said to the left and right: “The things are in hand, let’s go!”
The group hurried to the place of the camels, ready to ride the camels and leave here quickly. For some reason, Hans felt very urgent, as if there was a big rock pressed there. They waited outside the temple to feel a feeling. A strong wind swept through the sand and hit everyone’s faces. At this time, someone shouted: “Captain, the wind is blowing! It may be a sign of a sandstorm. Should we hide in the temple all night.”
Hans categorically said: “No, it’s not safe now. Everyone, get out of here!”
The sky has dimmed, the evening sunlight quickly pulled away from the earth, and the shadows enveloped everyone in an instant. In the darkness, Hans’s mental power radiated, carefully detecting the surrounding movement, the camel had been pulled out, just as everyone was preparing to leave, there was a stern roar like a thunder, in Hans’s mental power Sounded during the scan.
Hans was shocked and almost fell off his horse.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of blood-red eyes flashed between the dim world and the earth. The emotions contained in those eyes were indifference, vicious, vicious, ruthless and cold. It looked at everyone, and a line of reincarnations were like being thrown into an ice cave. Similarly, there is a deep cold that faces the deepest fear in my heart.
A hoarse voice came from the darkness: “The death bracelet is in your hands?”
Hans calmly replied: “We are archaeologists from Germany, who came here to excavate monuments and protect Egyptian cultural relics. If the bracelet of the god of death refers to the one we excavated at the bottom of the underground palace, Only a gold bracelet resembling a scorpion, then it is indeed in our hands.”
Those eyes stared for a moment, and then a pure black shadow slowly walked out from the direction of the sun setting, his whole person was shrouded in shadow, seemingly insubstantial black robe, exposed on the face outside the cloak, Wearing a black mask, only the hollow eyes of the mask revealed a bloody gleam.
His appearance seemed to have crossed the space, and came to a position very close to the reincarnation.
“I know who you are and what you want to do. The thief who tried to deceive Anubis’s supernatural power, what makes me curious is, without the spear of judgment, what do you use to deal with Anubis’s test, kill Scorpion King?” In the black-robed man’s voice, even a hint of sarcasm was lacking, and from beginning to end, it was as cold as ice.
Hans said solemnly: “Who is your Excellency? It seems to know where the spear of judgment is?”
I don’t know if that sentence touched the black-robed man. He fell into silence for a long time. When Qiangwei and the Knight Gun team were impatient, the voice suddenly said: “I? I used to be Anubis’s master. The priest, the will of the gods is conveyed, and now it is just a traitor who has deserted the gods, a wandering soul burning with the flames of vengeance!”
He took off the mask on his face, revealing a criss-crossed face, half plump and half withered, with a terrifying face. The lower half of his face is like the cheekbones of a skull, and the upper half of his face is like a walk out of history. The prince of ancient Egypt, the wisdom in his eyes is as deep as the sea, and his soul is as dark as an abyss.
Everyone took a deep breath. The most mysterious thing is that the excessive area between the dry skull and the normal face of the person, and there are many thin red blood vessels, nerves and the like that are like tree roots. From the forehead and eyes of a stranger, to the nasal bones with interlaced blood vessels, and finally to the empty mouth of white bones, it gave everyone the most shocking impact.
Someone yelled his name silently—”Imorton!”
Immortal’s exposed teeth opened and closed, and the hoarse voice came out from the bones of his throat: “Imorton! What a familiar and unfamiliar name! The person who called it last time has already melted into my arms. For the bones. Everything that this name carries, honor, love, betrayal, and suffering has decayed, leaving only empty souls…and hatred.”
“Hate turned me into a soul of vengeance, wandering on the earth!”
Hans felt bad. He didn’t know what happened to make Immortal change like this, but he felt that the madness, hatred, and loneliness in the shadow before him were no longer the Immortal he had in mind. The Immortal in the original plot, although the mana is strong, but the weakness is too obvious, he is restrained by two scriptures, his IQ is not high, the most important thing is that he loves a woman three thousand years ago, all this makes his purpose clear , Easy to be used and restrained.
In Hans’s strategy, this theoretically big BOSS was not listed as a key target. He values the Eye of Horus, the Kyushu team, and other reincarnation teams, but he would never think of such a harmless villain. What kind of threats can it pose to the reincarnation?
He carefully tested the relevant information, his eyes flickered slightly, and asked: “High Priest Immortal, are you here also for the death bracelet in our hands? We are not Egyptians, and we cannot be recognized by Anubis. , You have many secrets in ancient Egypt, and you long for the power of the death bracelet, and you seem to know the whereabouts of the spear of judgment…”
“Maybe we can cooperate!”
“Cooperation?” Immortal asked indifferently.
Hans breathed a sigh of relief and raised his self-belief: “What we need is not in conflict. We can’t get the power of the death bracelet, nor can we get the recognition of death, and you, the high priest, came for this power. We can help you, gain the power of the god of death, and lead the army of death to rule the whole of Egypt.”
“And we only ask for a little power to facilitate us to deal with our enemies.”
Immortal’s eyes did not fluctuate, which caused Hans to see a cold sweat behind his back, and he was crazy in doubt:’How is it possible? How could Imerton be so calm? What happened to him? ‘
“Your enemy, does not include the man with the spear of judgment?” Immortal’s voice fell low.
Hans’ eyes wandered, he tentatively said: “It may also include them!”
Immortal laughed suddenly, his laughter was terrible: “The enemy? You said he is your enemy? Hahaha! The ignorant and fearless ant!” Immortal’s voice was suddenly low: “You don’t know you at all. What is his enemy!”
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