Fantasy World Transmigration - 699. Chapter 699

In the beacon smoke, the remains of the London Bridge changed from interruption to two sections. The bridge body about 200 feet long was photographed entirely on the Tower of London. The huge tower was cut into two sections. This building is about 10 centuries old. Owning multiple towers, it used to be a fortress, an armory, a treasury, a mint, a palace, an observatory, a refuge, and a prison. The two young children of King Edward IV, the king before Edward, and his cousin and brother, Henry, were imprisoned. The two queens of the VIII.

But today, here is the ruins of the battlefield where Immortal invaded London.

The Royal Navy of the British Empire was torn apart by powerful space collapse forces outside the Port of London. The archbishop of the Anglican church was devoured by Imerton here. The army of death guards bloodbathed the British army here, even those wearing traditional red uniforms. The honor guards were left with only the wreckage, decayed under the ruins, and then stood up again to fight for their enemy.

Countless souls are fighting with the living in the streets of London.

London resisted this for three weeks. During these three weeks, the British Empire mobilized its Royal Navy that shocked the world. The warriors of the Royal Air Force risked their lives to take off at night and bomb the dead, just to relieve the undead. Offensive at night.

But O’Connor can hardly forget that the eyeless woman next to Imerton opened her eyes and looked down at the British Empire’s native fleet outside the port. The abyss in her eyes, the sudden emergence of huge black holes and the collapse of space, twisted the warship into one. The huge steel twist, the flesh and blood of the navy soldier was like squeezed out of an iron can, turning into a pool of juicy flesh.

This is a war between the dead and the living.

In the two hottest weeks of this war, the British Empire mobilized a total of 300,000 people and nearly 18 divisions, mobilizing 80% of the citizens of London to resist, and the other 20% were not because they became Deserters, but were transformed into his own soldiers by Imerton, and went to war. The strength of both sides exceeded one million at one time.

The British side is dedicated to defending London, while the Immortal side has to benefit from the fact that cremation was not so popular during World War I.

Trenches and fortresses were everywhere. The British citizens organized rebellions in their houses with fearless spirit and blocked streets and construction fortifications. King George V of England once stood up and called on the British people to stand up and resist. He shouted: “One step back is London, we There is no way to go back!”

Now the London battlefield has been sprinkled with the blood of British soldiers and civilians, and the entire city has been in ruins. The British used artillery, explosives and bullets, but the terrifying and shameless Immortal also used bacteria, viruses and plagues. During the war, Immortal let rotting corpses run across the streets, using them to hatch a large number of flies, beetles and fungi.

There were only fifty thousand undead who landed in London at the beginning. They were all sailors and passengers who died in the Suez Canal. There were already a large number of Egyptians. Their power was not that strong. They were stationed in the’Three-Day Offensive’—London garrisoned British troops and Emerton. In the first three days of the first contact with the army of the dead, apart from being occupied by the undead at the beginning of the Port of London and most of the South and East of London, they quickly wiped out a large number of enemies, and once pushed the battle line back near London Bridge, the Tower of London. It was at that time that it became a flesh-and-blood grinding disc.

Just before the victory is in sight, Immortal’s real attack has just begun. The undead who invaded London carried a large number of viruses, bacteria and fungi. Commands silently sank in various drinking water areas and hidden spots, rot allowed bacteria and viruses to multiply, and the virus developed by Immortal with supernatural power gave birth to unimaginable horror.

In just a few days, the plague swept across London. The British royal family killed more than 190 people from illness. The entire Eton College, as they boasted, finally surpassed the death rate of civilians and the death rate of London citizens. It is 48%, and Eton College is as high as 90%. There is no doubt that this is the glory and glory of the British aristocracy. They represent the conscience of the aristocracy.

Of course, it also has something to do with the reason why Emerton focuses on fighting. The fog of original sin among his four great evils once lingered at Eton College, and the British army they focused on happened to be Eton. With the joint efforts of both sides, the concentration of school graduates has created such a miracle that makes the British upper-class families wear filial piety.

The soldiers and civilians who died in the plague stood up again to fight for Imodun.

Immortal, who has been taught by artillery and bombing, knows well: “Undead and death guards cannot make humans surrender. Scimitars and martial arts are powerless to contend with the imperialist army, but bacteria and plagues can, or even be enough, to destroy humans. “This is what Chen Ang eagerly taught him in Khufu and the Pyramid of Giza.

O’Connor wandered through the ruins cautiously. Many people like him covered their mouths and noses with long, beak-like masks. They were wrapped tightly all over their bodies. They had to be careful to avoid the undead. The purpose of most people’s discovery is to pick up waste. It is important to know that this city, which has accumulated the fruits of British colonization for hundreds of years, has immeasurable wealth.

The undead don’t care about gold and wealth, so this ruin is a hell and a treasure for those poor people who have nothing.

Even the British officials quietly sent people to search here. Most of them locked the targets based on intelligence in advance, and then escorted them near the gold to signal the British army to come to the city for excavation and transportation in the form of squads. Before the war, at least 10,000 tons of gold was placed in the city of London, and today it still has a maddening wealth.

The British government needs these wealth as military expenses to regain London.

O’Connor is this kind of official Jin Jin lieutenant. The British Empire has robbed the tombs of the world for hundreds of years. Now he can finally rub gold at the door of London’s home. Londoners are overjoyed, and the myth of wealth spreads from time to time.

Immortal’s undeads also welcome living people from time to time to bring flesh and blood to eat. Now even those withered skeletons with only their skulls know that they have to wander near the palace and banks. The more luxurious the house, the nearby undead. more.

Lieutenant O’Connor is here to find another legendary Lieutenant, Indiana Jones. Mr. Indiana was appointed by the British government not long ago to explore the British Museum. Now it has become one of the headquarters of the Undead Army, Imo Dunn’s subordinates expressed that they felt the feelings of their hometown in the Egyptian Cultural Relics section of the British Museum.

One after another they carried their coffins there.

Immortal came here often to cherish the memory of the past. He stroked the mummies and golden coffins here from time to time, read the stone steles and murals excavated from the pyramids by the British’explorers’, and spent a long time meditating here. When the war was going on, the British government had not thought about moving the cultural relics here.

Unfortunately, before they were alert, the army and guards here died because of the plague.

O’Connor carefully avoided the body of the eagle head in the sky, the sharp sight of the flying undead with wings, and avoided the patrol of the jackal with amazing martial arts. He touched the vast British Museum and swiftly followed it. He came to the library that the undead would not be interested in. He climbed onto the top shelf of the library, moved his hands on the two inconspicuous books next to him twice. A mysterious door was opened.

As soon as O’Connor entered, he felt that someone was holding a gun against his head.

“Mr. Jones, it’s his own person!” O’Connor tilted his side slightly and showed the person his ID in his pocket. The person was younger than O’Connor. He wore a cowboy hat and wore a classic style. It’s worth noting that he wears a particularly long whip around his waist.

Indiana Jones took a quick glance at O’Connor’s identity certificate and said: “I know you, Mr. O’Connor, a former British soldier, now an archaeologist, a famous demon opener.”

“We did not release Immortal!” O’Connor retorted dissatisfiedly: “He was released by a group of Orientals.”

“Then Mr. O’Connor, what can you do for me?” Indiana put away the gun in his hand and turned to ask.

“Mr. Indiana, you became famous for taking back the Ark of the Covenant. At that time, the whole of England regarded you as the savior, thinking that you would welcome the glory of God and let him destroy the demon of Immorton. But you failed. Immortal not only did not fly ashes to annihilate, but took away the power of the ark. Although you wiped out a large number of undead…but what’s the use? They will crawl out of the corpse.”

“If you failed in the end, you were unwilling to end there. You came to the British Library to look for clues to the Holy Grail…”

“O’Connor, is that what you want to say?” Indiana Jones interrupted him impatiently.

“No!” O’Connor shook his head. He smiled sarcastically, “I want to say, since the ark cannot destroy the demon of Immort, can the Holy Grail be enough? What God and Moses did not do, Christ Is Jesus all right?”

“You are slandering my lord!” Indiana Jones raised O’Connor’s collar angrily.

O’Connor stared at him without showing any weakness, and sneered: “If you want to attract Immortal, then we can fight here!” Indiana Jones let go of O’Connor unwillingly. O’Connor said coldly: “The British government wants me to find you and tell you a new clue and mission-a clue that can really defeat Immortal.”

“That group of Australians who were searching for the Ark of the Covenant with you provided a very crucial clue. I said that there was a group of Orientals who were very critical to Immortal. They awakened Immortal and they destroyed it. With him, now the Australian named Holden provided a vital clue—that group of Orientals also participated in Immortal’s crucial battle to kill Anubis and transform into a demon.”

“Even robbed half of the divinity.”

“This is our only hope for defeating Imerton. Only by finding the divinity that the Easterners took away, can we have a way to kill the demon of Imerton… With reliable news, these Easterners will bring the divine nature. When we arrive in China, we are ready to resurrect a tyrant named Dragon Emperor, awaken the Dragon Emperor’s undead army, prevent Immortal’s eastward invasion and allow that ancient country to dominate the world again.”

“We must stop their evil actions, regain the divinity, and bury Imodun!”

“Then what is my goal?” Indiana Jones frowned slightly: “The Dragon Emperor was buried in a huge tomb. He was the first emperor of China. The legend about him being cursed is hidden in Chinese history books. Context, it is said that a fairy named Ziyuan sealed the tyrant Dragon Emperor who wanted to conquer the world. If that group wanted to resurrect the Dragon Emperor, they would definitely go to his tomb.”

“So the British government wants me to go to the Dragon Emperor’s tomb and help them capture the divinity of Anubis and prevent the Dragon Emperor from resurrecting?”

“It’s not you, it’s us!” O’Connor pointed to himself: “Along the way, there is me, and an archaeologist named Laura. She is also a countess, and an American named John Adams Gates. Explorer……”

… At the camp near the Inca ruins in Mexico, Laura, a young female archaeologist, said to a British government official sitting in front of her: “What? You want us to explore the Tomb of the Dragon Emperor in China?” She started from the cliff. She flew down from the wall, rolled two steps quickly and landed, untie the rope on her body, she wondered: “Why?”

… In China, the partridge whistle sighed deeply and said: “Send the seal of the hill, touch the golden talisman, move the mountain and unload the ridge to find the dragon tactic; people light candles, ghosts blow lamps, survey the world and look for star peaks; mercury spots, nourishing devices There are countless trips to the Longlou Palace; the coffins are sunken, the bronze coffins, the characters are not hard, and the characters are not hard to come forward. The burial pits, the box graves, and the mountains and unloading ridges are moved around.

“Have you heard… the vertical burial pit, the Xiazi tomb had to walk around when I heard me, so you actually let me touch the Shihuang Mausoleum? Chen Yulou. You are trying to force me to death!”

The name of the man sitting across from him is Chen Yulou. He came from a family of tomb robbers. He was a leader of three generations of robbers. His father was the helm of the Xiling group robbers. He had a pair of eyes to observe mud marks, recognize the color of grass, and find treasures. Although he is still young, he has the skill. It’s already extraordinary. He heard the refusal of the partridge whistle and was not annoyed. He just smiled and said, “Yang Shao, do you have a red birthmark like an eye on your back?”

“The legend has it that the eyes of the Jingjue Queen are connected to an unimaginable world, that is, the ghost cave. After her death, a nation named ghost cave is cursed for generations, and the people of the tribe will die violently at a young age… There is an eye that symbolizes a ghost cave. Yang Shao, you can’t fool me! You are a member of the ghost cave…”

“But now, another pair of eyes like this has appeared in the West. Your destiny has ushered in the dawn of liberation.”

“Only one thing in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor can save you. Otherwise, when the woman whose eyes are connected to the ghost cave in the west gets closer and closer, your whole clan will be dragged into the ghost cave, and you will never be overborn!”

The partridge whistle was silent for a long time before he said: “Okay, I’ll go with you!”

The four thousand-character chapters, I will post them without distinction.