"Bang bang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Slow, heavy applause rang out, and the giant scorpion closest to the Sphinx stretched out its huge pincers against the sand, and its body slowly moved forward, revealing a smaller figure.

It was a child, whose honey-colored skin did not make him look more mature, but embodied him as a porcelain doll, wearing only a very rudimentary linen shirt, diagonally encircling him from the waist down and above the knees, with a wonderful circle of ornamentation around his neck, and colored metal rings on his arms, wrists, and ankles, and an ankh around the belt of linen.

"Distinguished guests."

The boy spoke in a wonderful tone, but everyone understood what he meant: "My name is Amun, and I am the priest who has gone down this time, and today the devotees of Ra and Osiris will gather here to witness with you the glory of the holy land with the blessings of the gods." ”

No one dared to despise this seemingly ordinary child, and these few words alone were not something that ordinary cultivators could say.

Stepping on the hard shell, Amon slowly walked down from the giant scorpion, obviously strange and crooked giant pincers, but he walked as if he was walking on the ground, with a strange charm between walking.

"That's the manifestation of divine power." Duan Buqi explained to An Ning beside him: "The priests of country A believe in the gods, and then connect with that god through faith, obtain the most original power of that god, and then use this as the basis for a single practice, they have almost no practice methods, and their cultivation depends on talent, and it is precisely like this, the strong among them, that will be the real strong without a little water." ”

"Looks like we need to be a little more careful on this trip."

An Ning said seriously: "I hope I won't run into them, anyway, except for the resurrection technique, it doesn't matter if we don't want anything else." ”

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Duan Buqi shook his head: "Osiris is the king of the underworld, and he is in charge of the eternal power of the people of country A, and the art of resurrection may have nothing to do with that Osiris, and the purpose of these people is all around Osiris." ”

"Looks like we've got to do it." An Ning's eyes became sharp: "It doesn't matter, as long as we work together, no matter who the other party is, don't be afraid." ”

"Yes."

Duan Buqi smiled confidently: "And I still have a secret weapon." ”

"Oh?" An Ning asked curiously, "What kind of weapon?" ”

"Hehe, you'll know this when the time comes, if you say it now, I'm afraid the wall has ears." Duan Buqi smiled, his eyes glanced around, and immediately swept his gaze away from the severity, but it was a pity that Duan Buqi had already prepared, and layers of phantom sounds were spread around him, but for the sake of safety, Duan Buqi still decided to stop and not say anything.

"Okay, now that the people have arrived, let's just get started."

Dracula held his magic wand and took out a golden key full of magical power, this time when Duan Buqi looked at it again, the illusion that appeared in front of him had become much blurred, and an illusory voice guided Duan Buqi to fall into it, but Duan Buqi would no longer be affected at all.

Amon saw Dracula's actions, smiled slightly, and also took out a golden key from his belt, that key is a little different from ordinary golden keys, not only the style has to be marked with a number, but even the mysterious edge on it has become much deeper, but to Duan Buqi's surprise, there doesn't seem to be that kind of wonderful illusion on this key.

Following Amon's movements, everyone took out their own keys, and when the nine golden keys gathered, the pillar of light on the pyramid suddenly shook, and then expanded rapidly, including the entire pyramid and even everyone, and the nine golden keys broke free from your palms and flew into the pillar of light.

The golden light burst out in the pitch-black pillar, like a sharp blade, tearing apart the pillar of light, and a long river with a faint white light slowly flowed out of the pillar of light, and the quiet river passed through everyone until it disappeared on the edge of the pillar of light, as if in a fantasy world, a dilapidated and majestic sailboat appeared in front of everyone.

The cold aura spread, as if he was in the scene, Duan Buqi held An Ning's hand tightly, and it was completely impossible to distinguish whether this was reality or illusory, at this moment, Amon and the others had been silent, holding the flail in front of the sailboat.

"This is Allah's Mesektet, and we will ride it to Duat, the holy place of eternity." Amon's tone was full of a different kind of charm, so that everyone who heard his voice involuntarily approached the sailboat, but immediately came to his senses, a row of cold sweat secretly oozed from his forehead, and his body still followed behind Amon unhurriedly.

The last time people entered the ruins was in the continent of Mesopotamia, which had fallen silent under the Pacific Ocean, and witnessed the Great Miracle Sky Garden, the Upper Realm chose the wizards of Europa as its leaders, and finally gave the reigning Pope the Heaven Codex, which knew the truth of the past.

And this time, it is clear that Amon is the chosen leader, and in the end, the greatest interests of the underworld will naturally fall into his hands, and the purpose of everyone here is to obtain fragments of power or secret techniques from the ancient in those legendary ancient small worlds, so as to enhance their own strength and even the entire force.

And at this time, Duan Buqi didn't know that the purpose of his trip was to witness everything and seize what should have belonged to Amon.

At this time, the period of non-abandonment has been forgotten by the cautious people, among the ruins of these reasons, anything is possible, in these places that are not affected by the rules of the world, the highest limit of strength is the immortals and gods!

At this time, the nine keys had been merged into one place, based on Amon's key, and turned into a larger key with pure golden light, squeezing all the cold aura around it, and then everyone followed Amon and boarded Mesektet, who didn't know how long he had stayed here.

The hull of the ship is really dilapidated, and when you step on it, you can clearly hear the wooden plank under your feet making a mournful sound, but surprisingly, no matter how many people step on the plank that seems to be worn out and shaken, and may break at any time, it still has not changed in the slightest, not even the sound of the sound, it seems that it will always be like this.