When the closed stone door was pushed open, what was revealed in front of Han Xing and the others was a magnificent (diàn) hall, covering an area of about hundreds of square meters. About half the size of King's Landing's throne room, on a platform of more than a dozen steps in the center, sits a statue of the sun god Ra, with the head of a bird (shēn).

I have to say that the appearance of this bird-headed brother and Horus are simply carved out of the same mold, considering that the god Ra actually gave the authority of the sun god (Horus's left eye, that is, Han Xing's treasure [Eye of Horus]) to Horus after his old age, there must be some inexplicable relationship between them!

(For the story of Horus, see the work related: The True Story in Ancient Egyptian Mythology, so I won't repeat it in the text)

If there was any difference between Ra and Horus, it was that the crown on his head had a round sun relief made of gold, which instantly distinguished him from Horus.

"The Golden Sutra of the Sun is here!" Ali was overjoyed, everyone was ecstatic in their hearts, and with the Golden Sutra of the Sun, everyone had the support to fight against Immorton.

Just as everyone walked quickly to the statue of the sun god on the high platform, the ground in front of them suddenly shook and cracked, and mummies wrapped in strips of cloth (shēn) scrambled out of the ground.

"The Monk of Immorton!" Li Xiaofeng and Han Xing said in unison.

"Starling, what are you afraid of? I can clean up a dozen of such goods alone! I saw He Xinding looking at the dozens of mummies and sneering. With a slight leap as he spoke, he rushed towards the first mummy.

I saw him pull out the pistol on his waist, "pop ~ pop ~" two shots killed a mummy, and then two fingers lightly touched the eyebrows of the other mummy, the mummy immediately froze, about two seconds later, a small crack appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and then gradually expanded into a crack, as if it was a vase that had been hit by a bullet and split apart.

"It's such a great kung fu, but fortunately I didn't let him fight close (shēn) (ròu) at the beginning, otherwise I don't know how he died!" When Han Xing saw this scene, he was shocked in his heart. This finger is quite clever, and it seems to be invisible on the surface, but in fact, the internal strength has destroyed its internal structure.

He Xinding smashed into the group of mummified monks like a tiger descending from the mountain, and none of the dozens of mummified monks could help him in the slightest, he swept the two mummified monks to the ground with a sweeping leg, and then made up a shot on each of their eyebrows. Four of the dozen or so mummified monks were killed in an instant.

"He is worthy of being a martial arts master, a practitioner! Admire, killing a mummy is like chopping melons and vegetables! Sir Hansen smacked his lips.

Needless to say, Xiao Qianlong, Han Xing and the others also joined the battle group, Han Xing had a shotgun in his left hand, a heartbreaking sword in his right hand, and a flash (shēn) aimed the muzzle of the gun at the head of a mummy monk, and a shot blasted his head open.

"You kill the mummy monk, you get 10 survival points!" A gentle female (xìng) prompt sound sounded in Han Xing's mind, and when he heard this, Han Xing was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately cheered up.

"Is there a benefit to take? Ali, you bad old man, you are very bad! Last time you killed a mummy monk, why didn't you tell us about the benefits? Han Xing shouted at Ali.

"What did you say?" In the distance, Ali was fighting hard among the mummies, and the long scimitar in his hand had just whistling past the neck of a mummy, and the mummy's head flew up in an instant, and only fell after hitting the ceiling, and rolled to the ground with a grunt.

Sir Hansen, Roy, and the Five Sons formed a remote group, and their bows and arrows were like flying locusts, and there were already more than a dozen mummy corpses lying on the ground, all of them with arrows in the head. Wuzi's 95-style rifle vividly interprets what it means to "where to disobey the point", (shēn) is a sniper, his method of using the rifle is mainly dot (shè), and the sound of gunfire is basically a rhythmic "dada~" sound. No more than five shots in a row, and a mummy will be blown out of the head and fall to the ground.

Xiao Qianlong and Li Xiaofeng's slaughter methods are the most heart-wrenching and visually shocking.

Xiao Qianlong easily wandered among the mummies, and with a slight pat of his right palm on the mummy's heavenly spirit cover, the mummy's head was sunken. The most ruthless thing is that he relied on the golden bell jar kung fu, not afraid of the mummy's gnawing and scratching, he laughed heroically, lifted a mummy with one hand like a chicken, and then threw it back into the mummy group, or lifted the mummy monk, and planted an upside-down onion, and saw their heads smashed on the floor tiles. It's like a big man entering kindergarten, it's a matchless mode!

Li Xiaofeng worked so well that he seemed to be possessed by Bruce Lee, kicking a mummy upside down and flying out with one kick, and then kicking back (shēn) a flying kick in the face of another mummy, leaving a deep footprint on the mummy's face, giving the mummy's distorted and ugly face a remarkably effective free plastic surgery. No wonder the rivers and lakes called him [Kick in the door], and the co-author went to the door!

Under the joint efforts of everyone, in just a few minutes, dozens of mummified monks have been cleaned up, and the last mummified monk was kicked in the back of the head by Li Xiaofeng's earth-shattering kick, and he fell into the mud with a miserable howl, and Li Xiaofeng then jumped lightly and stepped on his head.

At this moment, the sound of applause suddenly came from the platform, and a figure wearing a black cloak (shēn) walked to the platform and looked down at the people below: "Powerful, powerful, worthy of the three masters!" My pangolin greets the three of you! I saw that the black shadow ripped off his hood, revealing his true face of Lushan, which was a short, obscene pangolin.

Li Xiaofeng couldn't close his mouth when he saw his face, and he shouted in surprise: "Pangolin!" You're not dead? That's great! He had always blamed himself for Yuan Tonggu's death, and now he was overjoyed to see that the pangolin was still alive.

I saw the pangolin above the platform slightly owe (shēn) and said, "Eighth master, thank you for your concern!" The little ones are indeed safe and sound! There was no humility on the pangolin's face, and his smile was a little less respectful and a little more sarcastic.

"Pangolin, where is the Black Sutra of the Undead?" Xiao Qianlong asked.

"Yes, come down! Why didn't you, a grave robber who couldn't get on the stage, come out to join us? How did you end up here? Have you fallen in love with the treasure of Hamnata and have a crooked mind? He Xinding angrily pointed at the pangolin.

The pangolin just sneered (shēn), and his face was full of sarcasm, "Three masters, I am no longer in your hands!" Lord Immorton sent me to guard the Golden Sutra of the Sun, and he already knew that you had come back here to die! Hahaha~"

"What? Did you really dedicate the Black Book of the Dead to Immorton? You traitor! He Xinding said angrily.

"Traitor? There is a way for a good bird to choose a tree to perch on, Lord Immorton is powerful and invincible in the world, and he also intends to find a tall and burly (ròu) (shēn) for me! And where are you? You treat me like an animal! Do you know how many bullies I have been bullied and how many grievances I have swallowed since I was a child? I don't want to look like this, but I don't have a choice, I can only be a dwarf who is ridiculed, do you think I want to look like this? The pangolin looked aggrieved, and cried with red eyes.

"I know you look down on me in your heart, you never look down on me! But Lord Immorton treats me as a human being, and if I follow him, I will have a better future than with you! Instead of following you as a punching bag and throwing it away when you run out, why don't I find a reliable new master and live a prosperous and prosperous life? Do you think you're going to be able to fight against Lord Immorton with that little triangular cat kung fu? You guys are naïve! Hahaha~" The pangolin put away his bitter face and sneered disdainfully.

"A reliable new master? Pangolin, do you know what happened to Benny, who was an abusive and servant to Immorton in the original movie? He's dead! Follow Immorton and you won't end well! Li Xiaofeng persuaded bitterly.

"Eighth Master, among the three Taibao, you are the best for me! I'm a pangolin to yours (qíng), but don't try to fool me, I've seen the "Mummy" movie, and that Benny will die completely out of greed and self-inflicted! But I'm different, I'm loyal enough to Lord Immorton! As long as Lord Immorton rules all of Egypt in the future, I will be able to enjoy all the glory and riches, and maybe even learn from his old man's claws! The pangolin arched his hand and said with a smug expression.

"Starling, what nonsense to talk to him? This kind of greedy life and fear of death, rat-eyed, spineless people, just kill it! He Xinding said to Li Xiaofeng, and as he spoke, he took three steps and made two steps, and rushed towards the pangolin.

"Hahaha, Eighth Master, you really have a good (shēn) board for your strength! Yes, yes! When the time comes, I'll ask Lord Immorton to exchange your (shēn) body for me!" As for you, I will spare you your life, let you be a dwarf clown in the Egyptian court, and let you also experience the taste of being ridiculed and ridiculed by others! The pangolin on the platform did not dodge or dodge, but laughed proudly.

"You white (rì) dream! I'll send you to see Lord Yama today, and you'll never have trouble! He Xinding's face turned red, and the powerful King Kong finger of his right hand went straight to the heart of the pangolin.

"Don't, Ninth Brother!" Li Xiaofeng was afraid that the pangolin would be cornered by He Xinding (bī), so he hurriedly said that he planned to stop it, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow.

"My Ninth Master, you are too naïve!" The pangolin smiled as sly as a fox, looking obscene, only to see him open a book with a golden cover and shout in ancient Egyptian: "The guards of the tomb obey orders!" In an instant, countless stone doors appeared on the surrounding walls, and groups of mummified guards armed with bronze weapons walked out in orderly steps, looking like hundreds of them.

"Eradicate the invaders!" The pangolin pointed at He Xinding, who was rushing towards him, and then laughed proudly, "Hahahahaha~."