329. Tornado! Dust storm!
In the face of Zheng Zhe's request, Qi Teng nodded slightly, and he touched those runes with his hand to translate.
"The Yin Spirit of the Storm, gathered at the command of death...... Form a tornado and tear everything apart! ”
Zheng Zhe also started chattering, but nothing happened after he read it again.
The blood energy in his mind had not decreased at all, and the surrounding area was still a quiet yellow sand desert.
"Isn't it useless?"
Zheng Zhe silently glanced at the people around him, and their eyes were full of disappointment and frustration.
Because as it stands, their greatest hope is this Bible for the Dead.
If they can use the powerful skills above, they will be able to fight against the Inzhou team.
Who knew that this Bible of the Dead is not as powerful as it could have imagined, or rather? They can't use it at all right now?
Wang You looked at Zheng Zha's depressed expressions, and couldn't help but complain: "Are you stupid? The main gods have reminded you to understand ancient Egyptian, and you have wool for chanting mantras in Chinese? ”
Zheng Zhe's eyes lit up instantly, yes! I think it's in ancient Egyptian!
Zheng Qi said to Qi Tengyi: "You tell me the original Egyptian pronunciation of these runes, and I will read them over and over again according to your words." ”
Qi Teng took a breath and touched the runes again and began to chatter, and Zheng Zha also muttered the awkward voice in his mouth.
This time, Zheng Zhe was finally sure that this Bible of the Dead was really useful.
Because as his voice was pronounced, the blood clan energy in the depths of his head began to slowly become agitated.
This blood energy pulsed more and more violently as the incantation was chanted.
A few seconds later, the blood clan's energy seemed to be boiling, and it frantically poured into Zheng Zha's Undead Bible.
Zheng Zha only felt that the place where the Undead Bible was in his hand was hot, and the intense pain almost made him want to throw away the Undead Bible.
However, it remained motionless as if it were on his hand, and Qi Teng was violently shaken away with a miserable howl.
At this time, the entire Bible of the Dead was faintly revealing a blood-red light.
Of course, it doesn't look conspicuous in the sunlight.
"It must hurt!" Wang You looked at Zheng Zhe's distorted face and secretly rejoiced
He knew that the Lord God's advantage was not so easy to take advantage of.
Moreover, this Black Book of the Dead is not as easy to use as imagined.
At this moment, the blood clan energy in Zheng Zha's mind became more and more turbulent, and the undead black scripture desperately absorbed Zheng Zha's blood clan energy.
It wasn't until Zheng Zha's blood clan energy was absorbed that the Undead Bible gradually became less hot.
On the contrary, there seems to be a trace of cold breath escaping from the Bible of the Dead.
It's just that Zheng Zhe, who has been drained of the blood clan's energy, has fainted to the ground.
", lie down." Seeing Zheng Qi falling, Wang You immediately shouted.
Because after Zheng Zhe finished reciting the incantation, a small tornado roared and slowly gathered a thousand meters away from Wang You and a group of them.
Then he began to frantically swallow the yellow sand on the ground, but in a moment, the place where everyone was was already full of rolling sand.
Zheng Zha, this guy, successfully created a sandstorm, but unfortunately, I don't distinguish between friend and foe.
The boundless yellow sand buried Wang You and them all in an instant......
The sandstorm came and went quickly, and a hand suddenly stretched out from the seemingly empty small sand dune, and then stood up alone.
Then a group of people came out one after another around the area.
Then, even the little sand dunes stood up, and it turned out to be camels.
"Bah, bah......" Wang You spit out the sand in his mouth, and then shouted: "Are you alive or not." ”
"Nonsense, of course I'm alive!" Zhang Jie said angrily.
"Hahaha...... It's exciting, the spell is real. Zitenyi smiled like a child in his twenties.
"Where's Zheng Zhe?" Zero silently counted the number of people and found that one of the most important guys was missing.
"Here!" Wang You casually pulled a person out of the sand under the belly of the camel next to him.
The culprit this time, captain Zheng Zha.
When the sandstorm came, Wang You stuffed him under the belly of the camel.
Wang You is not afraid of suffocating him to death, vampires should probably not die so easily, right?
Wang You picked up Zheng Zha and shook the sand, but Zheng Zha still didn't react, like a dead fish.
"This guy slept pretty soundly." Wang You hurriedly probed Zheng Zhe's breath and pouted.
"you, he's unconscious." Zhan Lan walked over and checked it and said.
"It's okay, I can't die anyway, it should be too much energy, and I'll be fine after a little sleep." Wang You said very experienced.
Wang You had exhausted his mental power three times before and was also in a coma.
At this time, O'Connor and the Yankees all looked at Zheng Zha in a daze, as well as the undead black scripture that fell to the ground.
They really didn't expect this book to be so powerful.
The Yankees regretted it, and seeing that Wang You and they were there to talk about Zheng Zha's lack of attention to the scriptures on the ground, the professor quietly walked over and wanted to take away the scriptures on the ground.
"It's mine, it's mine." The professor muttered.
Seeing that his hand was about to touch the undead black scripture on the ground, suddenly a hand reached over and picked up the undead black scripture.
"No......," the old professor screamed miserably, trying to reach out and snatch it.
"Fuck off." Wang You kicked the professor back to the Yankees, almost kicking the old professor and vomiting blood.
"Mind him, or I won't mind taking back the gold." Wang You threatens the two Yankees who are still intact.
"Yes, yes......" Yankee agreed, dragging the old professor aside.
Although they have experienced the evil ways of the scriptures, they care more about gold than the scriptures.
"Do you want to try again?" Qi Tengyi tried to get Wang You to cast a spell to play.
"Don't, don't," O'Connor objected loudly, he didn't want to be buried in the sand again.
"Let's go, let's go back to Cairo first." Wang You smiled and put the Undead Black Sutra into the space ring.
As soon as he picked up the Black Sutra of the Dead, he received a reminder from the main god, and before the end of this horror film, only the holder of the Grim Reaper's Mark can use the Necromancer Black Sutra, or kill the holder of the Grim Reaper's Mark to allow others to use it.
Not surprisingly, the current holder of the Grim Reaper Mark is Zheng Zha, and in Zheng Zha's hands, Wang You did find a strange mark.
Wang You and his group rode camels and continued their journey, preparing to go to the nearest oasis, and then go to the port to take a boat back to Cairo.
I don't know how long it took, Zheng Zhe opened his eyes violently, and the sun was dazzling in his eyes, but the wind and waves were calm, as if the tornado he saw before he fell unconscious was just an illusion.
Zheng Zha groaned and tried to sit up, only then did he realize that he was gently tied to the back of a camel.
At this moment, they were still moving forward in the desert, and after Wang You saw Zheng Zhe wake up, he immediately stopped the camels.
Zhang Jie was the first to get off the camel and run to him, laughing and untying him.
Wang You and the others also gathered, opened the kettle at zero o'clock and handed it to Zheng Zha.
"How long have I been unconscious? I think I saw a tornado before I fell unconscious? Did the spell succeed" Zheng Zhe took the kettle and poured a few sips of water, he asked with a wry smile.
"You've been in a coma for most of the day, and now it's dusk, and as for the spells and tornadoes......" Zhan Lan said with a slurrel.
"Hallucinations, they're all hallucinations, you just pass out and nothing happens." Wang You said with a serious face.
At this moment, Wang You couldn't wait to engrave an honest and reliable Xiao Langjun on his face to make Zheng Zhe believe what he said.