Chapter 327: The City of the Dead

It was another early morning, and the tent that Feng Xue had set up finally did not disappear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although it was only a small tent, it meant that for the first time, he had resisted the whole world's correction for the whole night.

He's really improving.

At this time, the sky was still very dark, and there was just a ray of light on the horizon, Feng Xue arrived here yesterday afternoon, and then camped to rest, and it was precisely because he slept early that he could get up at this time.

His spiritual sense told him that his destination was right in front of him.

Judging from the soul imprint he left on the protagonist's body, the other party is still at least two days away from here, plus the accidents that may occur at any time in the desert, there is still plenty of time.

Sitting silently on the sand dunes, feeling the scorching sand and gazing at the slowly whitening sky.

Finally, the sun revealed his scorching body again, rising little by little from the distant horizon, and the golden light seemed to have the great power to revive all things, and in an instant, the gray desert was dyed golden.

I saw a ray of golden light like a flowing fire falling from the sun, as if it was an illusion falling in the middle of the sand in front of Feng Xue's eyes, very abruptly, a ripple appeared out of thin air, spreading around, the wind and sand blew, and the huge rock wall appeared out of thin air, you can see some dilapidated buildings from it, everything is like a dream, it looks like a mirage, but you can clearly tell that this is not a mirage, all this is true......

This is the legendary capital of the dead, the Tower of Hamna.

Due to the protection of the divine power of the god of death, the tomb where the pharaohs of the ages are buried is hidden, except for the early morning when the sun rises, the sun god is at its most powerful, and it is also the time when the god of death is the weakest, the true face of this land will appear in front of the world.

And there are only ten minutes every day, if you can't seize the opportunity, you can't enter that territory at all.

However, as long as you have ever entered there, you will carry the faint aura of death on your body, and you can enter this city of the dead at will from then on.

That's right, what Feng Xue entered this time was the mummy world, a world that was extremely hot in the infinite stream.

However, Feng Xue didn't pay attention to the Black Sutra of Death and the Golden Sutra of the Sun, not even the Spear of Judgment.

Because, that thing is made of divine power.

And the eight prohibitions of the traverser clearly stated that it is forbidden to believe in foreign gods.

Although both the god of death and the god of the sun are Egyptian gods, the problem is that the god of death is a dog-headed (well, I know a jackal), while the sun god is a bird's head.

Besides, what is the use of the Black Sutra of Death and the Golden Sutra of the Sun?

Resurrection, the resurrection technology of the world of Babel does not know how many times stronger than this defective product that must be intact in soul and body!

When it comes to summoning, any summoner in the Tower of Babel can hang the mummy.

In terms of speech spirit, the lingua franca used by Feng Xue is the strongest language of speech and spirit.

Therefore, Feng Xue didn't have any need for this thing at all.

He came to this world just to hone his realm, and by the way, to find out if there were any other things in this world.

For example, a stone ghost face, an arrow that awakens a stunt, or something else that is often found in infinite streams.

As I said before, the half-plane will get some kind of change because of the reader's fantasy, except for the main plot fixation, everything else can be virtual, take the legend of gods and ghosts, it is not unusual to find Jojo or other monsters in the Universal Monster Universe here, such as Dracula and Frankenstein.

Seeing that his target had appeared, Feng Xue no longer hesitated and went straight into the realm of the god of death.

Keen intuition found that there was a force with the breath of death and judgment attached to his body, but Feng Xue didn't care, this was just a pass to the Hamna Tower, and there was no will of death infused into it, after all, the god of death is just a god of faith, if you really want to say it, it is not even as good as the big barrel of wood Kaguya who can be instilled with the will in the chakra, the law has a primordial spirit or something, it is still far from it!

In the setting of this world, the capital of the dead is the sleeping place of the pharaohs of the ages, and it is impossible to have only one mausoleum like in the original book.

Feng Xue just moved back and forth through the ruins of the ground, using her own mind that mixed magic and spiritual power to spread out in a circle, looking for those supernatural powers that might appear.

Although the entire ruins are eroded by the forces of the underworld, different forces still produce different wavelengths.

The pharaohs of ancient Egypt had the same status as gods, and Osiris and Ra (Amun) were based on the former pharaohs.

It is precisely because of this that the divine power of faith diffused in this land is unexpectedly strong.

After just a few steps, Feng Xue sensed two or three breaths, the divine power that shone like the sun, needless to say, must be the Sun Golden Sutra, and the kind of power that contains death but resists death is probably the Death Black Sutra, as for the faint breath, which seems to contain the power that can judge all evils, it is estimated that it will not be anything else except for the spear of judgment.

But Feng Xue turned around and walked away without thinking about it, this kind of thing driven by divine power, even if he took back the Tower of Babel, it was also a share of the materials that were dismantled and sold, and the value was not as high as the gold on the rotten street.

Leaving this mausoleum, Feng Xue's circle began to operate again, and all kinds of strange powers began to surge into his heart.

It is worthy of the land where the deified pharaohs rest, and there are many "artifacts" buried here, such as the ANKH (the symbol of life, that is, the short section on the cross that becomes a ring) that symbolizes life and resurrection, the wings of Isis, who guards the coffin, and the opal infused with divine power, and two or three completely different divine powers can be felt in almost every cemetery.

"If it's infinitely terrifying, the treasures in this place are enough to make a team rich overnight, right?" Feeling the strength of the underground guards, Feng Xue skimmed the most, and continued to go deeper at all costs, and then, he sensed an aura completely different from the artifact-

The power of the soul.

A pure soul without any resentment or obsession!

However, due to the fact that his circle is not very accurate in its range after it is enlarged, he cannot tell where these souls are, but it is certain that this is not normal!

You know, this is the sanctuary of death, and the appearance of pure souls without obsession and resentment here is as ridiculous as finding a beautiful and pure virgin in Zeus's harem!

If it was really a pure soul, it would have been reincarnated under the guidance of Anubis a long time ago!

There is a secret in this place! Feng Xue had a smile on her face, found an entrance and began to go deep into this strange tomb.

And once you enter, the strangeness of this tomb continues to increase. Like the inexplicable defects on the stone carvings of the murals like epitaphs in the tomb of the flower family, the meaningless sculptures that appear from time to time, the strangest thing is that after Feng Xue finished the first floor, he still did not find any information describing the owner of the tomb!

I don't know if it's because of Feng Xue's powerful soul coercion, or if it's a relationship that doesn't exist in the first place, Feng Xue didn't encounter any "guards" attack along the way, and even those pure souls that he perceived on the surface seemed to be hiding, looking like an ancient tomb without any mystery in reality.

Feng Xue even wondered if she had gone to the wrong grave!

But soon, a mural that caught him off guard appeared, which made Feng Xue shudder-

"How could this thing be here?"