Chapter 301: The Traitor's End

I saw Xiao Qianlong walking out from behind the statue of the sun god, and he was carrying a small man in one hand, which was a pangolin. Xiao Qianlong lifted him up with one hand, pinched his throat, and said with a frosty face:

"Do you still think you can escape someone Xiao's eyes?" The pangolin's face was flushed red from suffocation, and he used his two thin arms like hemp rods to break Xiao Qianlong's fingers, and his two little short legs also kicked weakly in the air, trying to break free from Xiao Qianlong's grasp.

But Xiao Qianlong's right hand was tightly wrapped around his neck like an iron tong, no matter how much he struggled, he didn't move at all, and gradually, he gave up struggling and begged for mercy instead:

"Sixth Master, Sixth Master, be merciful! The little one is also helpless, at that time I took the Black Sutra of the Dead and just cared about escaping, but I got lost in Hamna Tower! As a result, it was to Lord Immorton, Ano, the mummy was caught, (bī) to the corner! ”

The pangolin cried with a handful of snot and tears, and his small face, whose facial features were already crowded together, became more distorted and tangled because of the crying. Coupled with the sparse yellow hair caused by malnutrition, he looked like a large doll disfigured by a soldering iron from a distance.

"Sixth Master, your old man is a bodhisattva, just spare me! At that time, the rotten mummy came towards me step by step (bī), I don't want to die, I really don't want to die! At least I don't want to die like Yuan Tonggu, even if I want to die, I'd rather eat to die, sleep (chuáng) and die, it's really not good, it's good to collapse me with one shot! Eighth master, eighth master, you give me a comment and say a good word to me! Was Yuan Tonggu's death very miserable? Good guy, a white fat man of more than 200 pounds, was sucked into a bone shelf! ”

Seeing that Xiao Qianlong had no emotion on his face, the pangolin shifted the sense (qíng) offensive to Li Xiaofeng (shēn), because he knew that Li Xiaofeng was the most temperamental and kind-hearted among the three Taibao.

"Sixth brother, he's right, Yuan Tonggu did die a miserable death! That scene, even I will never forget for the rest of my life! How much more is him! Li Xiaofeng was a good citizen who grew up in a modern environment, and he had a hint of apology for the pangolin, so he immediately opened his mouth to ask for him.

"Yes, yes, Sixth Master, you have a lot of adults, spare me! I couldn't help it, I was so stupid that I couldn't even speak, my legs trembled, and somehow I bent down and knelt down for the mummy! At that time, I was only afraid! So I kowtowed to him and kissed his feet, and I didn't have any other thoughts in my heart at that time, I just wanted to survive! I just want to survive, Sixth Master! You're gracious! The pangolin cried into tears at this time, and there were a pair of small black hands like animal claws wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Phew~ You spineless rat!" Xiao Qianlong scolded angrily.

"That's right, you're right! I'm a rat, I'm a fucking rat that burrows in the ground, a ditch rat that everyone shouts at when they cross the street! I don't have your guts, I don't have your ability, I'm just a timid mouse! Living on other people's leftovers, you should look down on me, I deserve it! I'm damned, I'm spineless, I'm a faceless coward, kill me! The pangolin slapped its cheeks with its tiny little hands, snorting and tearing.

What no one knows is that under the cover of his right hand, a trace of viciousness flashed in his teary eyes.

Seeing that Xiao Qianlong was still unmoved, he continued to pretend to rub the pair of rat eyes and cry, "Sixth master, my sixth master!" You don't know! That Immorton's feet smelled like stinking socks stuffed in a can for hundreds of years! It's dry, smelly, and has a disgusting rancid smell, like rotten old salty (ròu)! I almost threw up when I smelled that, really! It's hard for me, Sixth Master, you know it! It was the bī who said that if I didn't obey him, he would kill me! I just don't want to die! Sixth Master~"

"Sixth brother, just give him a way to live! He blames the poor too! Li Xiaofeng was still moved by compassion after all, and he whispered to Xiao Qianlong. The pangolin looked happy when he heard this, and nodded his head.

"Old eight, have you forgotten who acted for the tiger and ordered the mummified guards to besiege Lao Jiu, causing him to lose two fingers? Don't listen to this brute's gossip to confuse the crowd! I think I should cut him with a thousand knives, smash his shēn bones, and throw him into a coffin to die! Xiao Qianlong gritted his teeth and cracked his eyes.

At that moment, neat footsteps sounded from the steps, and a black-robed Immorton appeared in front of everyone, followed by an army of mummified guards armed with bronze scimitars. It seemed that Immorton wanted to show off his army, so he snapped his fingers, and the billowing black fog dissipated in an instant,

"This is your last chance! Surrender to me or die! Immorton said with a domineering wave of his sleeves. The mummified guards behind him (shēn) unleashed their golden scimitars.

"Master, Master Immorton, save me, save me!" Seeing Immorton appear, the pangolin, who was still snorting and tearing just now, suddenly shouted in the direction of Immorton in surprise as if he had found the backbone.

When Xiao Qianlong heard this, the right hand that was holding his throat suddenly increased his strength, and the pangolin that was pinched directly turned blue and had difficulty breathing. But the pangolin showed an ugly smile and said:

"Hmph, you're dead! In front of the divine power of the master of Immorton, you are ants at all! Hahaha~ You kill it, I'm not afraid of you, the master of Immorton will resurrect me! Hahaha~"This pangolin is really a drama spirit, but at this time, he acted in his true colors, and he was a villain with a face.

"Immorton, we will never submit to you! Wicked, your time of death is coming soon! Han Xing looked directly into Immorton's eyes, pulled out the broken heart on his waist, and said with righteousness.

"Hahahaha~" Immorton looked up to the sky and laughed wildly as if he had heard a big joke: "Mortal, I have said it a long time ago, nothing in this world can hurt me, your carving insect skills, stupid swords and hidden weapons that can send (shè) steel balls cannot pose any threat to me at all!" Even if I stand here and let you fight, you will only die in the end, and you will be exhausted to death! Immorton spread his arms and said with a playful face.

"Really?" A meaningful smile bloomed on Han Xing's face, and then he took out the Golden Sutra of the Sun from behind (shēn) and said, "So where is this?" My High Priest of Immorton! ”

At the moment of seeing the Golden Sutra of the Sun, Immorton's watch (qíng) seemed to be alive! The smug smile that had been on his face gradually froze, and the corners of his mouth that were raised high slowly fell, turning into an "O" shape that represented surprise. The disdain and arrogance in his eyes were replaced in an instant by fear, anger, and jealousy.

"I'll let you pretend (bī), I'll let you scream! Do you really think you're invincible? I've been slapped in the face now, right? Han Xing looked at Immorton's god (qíng), and suddenly a wave of pleasure rose in his heart.

He opened the Golden Sutra of the Sun and said loudly: "The guards of the tomb listen to the order to eradicate the evil - Immorton!" As soon as he finished speaking, the mummified guards who had been following Immorton (shēn) like bodyguards drew their swords at Immorton in unison. It wasn't until this moment that Han Xing believed that the Sun Golden Sutra in his hand did indeed have the function of a genuine Sun Golden Sutra.

Everything is so dramatic (xìng), the Immorton boss who was angry just now was "betrayed and left" in an instant! Just when Han Xing was about to open the Golden Sutra of the Sun and read the spell that could end Immorton - "Dust to dust, dust to earth, what should go, don't stay", Immorton actually turned into yellow sand and fled in the direction of the gate.

"Lord Immorton, Lord Immorton, you can't abandon me! I am your most loyal servant, the pangolin! Don't go, help me, help me! The pangolin watched Immorton, who was still menacing just now, turn around and run away at this time, and suddenly became anxious.

Unexpectedly, Immorton really returned, and he rolled him up and fled towards the tomb.

"Hahaha~ Ants, you're dead! Sooner or later, Lord Immorton will clean up your day, and your death is not far off! The pangolin, who was carried away by the sand, did not forget to turn around and mock the people at the moment of going out.

Everyone hurriedly chased after them, but they heard the voice of the pangolin coming from the tunnel, "No, no, no, Lord Immorton, listen to my explanation!" I didn't mean to let them get the Golden Sutra of the Sun, no, don't, spare your life, spare your life! Then it turned into a terrible scream.

"By absorbing 4 targets, Immorton's strength has recovered to 100%!" The sound of the space seems to ring the death knell of the pangolin.

By the time the pangolin was found, he had turned into a dead corpse, curled up with his hands and feet curled up like a hobbit grunt.

"High Priest Immorton has been detected to have left Hamnata, your Survival Mission 1 is judged to have been completed, and you are rewarded with 3,000 Survival Points!"

"Warning, Immorton is out of Hamnata's range! Repeat, Immorton has left the range where Hamnata is! ”

"Warning: Immorton's departure from Hamnata will have unknown consequences for the world!"

"What are we going to do?" Han Xing asked in surprise.

"The top priority is to find the bodies of Roy and the five sons, and then go to Immorton and get the Black Sutra of the Undead back!" Ali is still level-headed, he said in a deep voice.

In the end, Han Xing and the others found the bodies of Roy and Wuzi in a remote corridor, they looked as if they had been sucked dry, their eyes and mouths were wide open, and their faces were unwilling and frightened.

"Are they still saved?"

"Yes, you just need to restore the body to its best state with the instrument of restoration, and then store it properly!"

"Yes, I have a healing device!" Han Xing instantly thought of the home healing device that he bought everywhere for Rhaegar to treat his wounds or buy in the spoke (shè) world. It was an artifact that allowed the head and severed limbs to be opened back, almost similar to the full (shēn) repair.

Han Xing took out the healing instrument from the riverside area, He Xinding healed the wounds, and then restored the bodies of Roy, Wuzi, and Yuan Tonggu, and stored them properly, just waiting for the undead Black Scripture to resurrect them after they started.