Immorton's self-confidence made Yang Chong's eyes squint slightly, the whirlwind spell already had a way to crack it, and he couldn't do it in the room with fire, rain and hail, and he didn't know where his confidence was, everything acted according to the plan before he came in!

"Hmph, do you really think I only have the previous means?" With a confident smile on his face, Immorton stood on a small altar full of engravings, watching Yang Chong walk out of the cave without speaking, and the mysterious power transmitted what he wanted to say from the spirit to Yang Chong's ears: "Mausoleum guard, give orders from me!" ”

Wow!

The heavy stone door next to the mausoleum was removed, and the mummy with his head held high in his left hand a wooden shield with a carved head, and in his right hand he held a variety of weapons with ancient Egyptian characteristics, and strode out of it.

"Go, get me the Bible of the Dead!"

Immorton's thoughts were transmitted to everyone's hearts, and Yang Chong felt the strength of the mummy warrior and was shocked. The Black Sutra of the Undead has been packed into the compressed space props, how can Immorton still feel it.

Zhou Jianfeng confirmed what he thought because of Immorton's words, and the undead bible really arrived in Yang Chong's hand with the bottle when the archaeologists didn't come with him, but now is not the time to question these, waving the scepter and pointing at the mummy's head with the tail end, the arm scepter is connected into a line, Zhou Jianfeng seems to be aiming: "There are eight heads in total, how many can I penetrate?" ”

Eight tomb guarding mummies with helmets raised their shields to defend themselves into a double row battle formation, the pace was rapid but not chaotic, Zhou Jianfeng's whole body muscles tensed, and a pair of sword eyebrows suddenly raised on his resolute face, like the wings of an eagle spreading when it took off.

Call!

Legs catapulted, Zhou Jianfeng was as fast as a gust of wind, his arms contracted, the spikes at the end of the scepter were aimed at the enemy in front of him, seeing the mummy raise his shield to block, and at the same time aimed the weapon at the point that was about to collide with him, suddenly Zhou Jianfeng's footsteps were accurately staggered, and his body slashed through the spear that passed by the most beside him, and the scepter pierced into the head of a mummy.

"Poof!"

Like a bomb exploding a mound of earth, half of the head of the mummy warrior is like that of the priest before, and the force in different human bodies is blended, and the mummy can only be broken in half because there is no flesh and blood buffer to disperse the intersection of the force. Seeing Zhou Jianfeng's such thrilling movements, Yang Chong has seen a lot today, bold, powerful, calm in heart, able to survive nine missions, and even completed a death mission, how can he be an ordinary person.

Without the strength and flamboyance of the other party's battle-hardened, Yang Chong would not deliberately compare these, seeing that the mummified warrior battle array was separated by the two of them, Yang Chong tried his best to hold the unfamiliar spear in his hand, and retreated steadily. What if the sword technique has some foundations, one inch long and one inch strong, Yang Chong knows very well that his current role and purpose is not to kill these mummies temporarily, but to create conditions for several other people.

"Ding!"

In the distance, O'Connor saw that Immorton did not pay attention to the side of the altar, and immediately risked his life to jump down from above, and stepped on both sides of Evelyn lying on this half-human high altar with both feet, and the two swords simply split the chains, turned around and lowered his head and another sword split the shackles on his feet, and Evelyn was liberated.

"O'Connor, I knew you were going to save me!" Evelyn is full of surprises.

"Let's go!" Now was not the time to say this, taking Evelyn's hand, O'Connor split the crisp heads of several much weaker priests beside him, and easily fought his way out of the encirclement.

Yang Chong paid close attention to the actions of other people outside himself at the scene, Zhou Jianfeng's strength had to be said to be really powerful, it seemed that the real actual combat was in the middle, although everyone was the same age, he was much more powerful than himself who only fought a few games without the guidance of an excellent teacher. Maybe this is another benefit of the big family, there are really people who are willing to work hard, and they will not be weak in actual combat, Zuo Nan is like this, and Shen Yishu is also like this.

sighed in his heart, for O'Connor to take Evelyn out of the encirclement, Yang Chong felt that there was some luck in the chic. The speed of the whirlwind suddenly exploded at close range, but O'Connor came and went for just over ten seconds, and the mummy at close range was slashed and killed, and the intelligence at a distance was pitiful, as if he would become mentally retarded when he died, and his companion chose to give up casting spells and chase after him personally. It's okay to use their dry bodies as firewood, and still chase people?

Seeing that Evelyn was rescued, Yang Chong knew that it was time, and listened to O'Connor yelling, Johnasson, who was holding the Golden Sutra of the Sun at the entrance of the cave on one side, appeared and shouted to attract Immorton's attention: "Hey, look what this is, something that can send you to hell!" ”

Seeing the Sun Golden Sutra, Immorton's face changed slightly, and he couldn't stand still, but he still didn't move. Yang Chong didn't think that the Sun Golden Sutra could stop Immorton, they didn't have the key, they couldn't recite the spell that sealed Immorton mana and buried him, they could only bluff people. And Immorton's failure to step out of the strange mark means that it must be the source of his strength in the tomb.

Just as there is almost no battle in Cairo to face his own people head-on, and only to unleash a calamity that seems horrific but not personal, Immorton must have great limits.

But if you don't come out with your own people's plan, you won't be able to achieve it, Yang Chong gritted his teeth and fought hard.

If you don't come out, I'll let you out!

"You don't want the Black Sutra of the Undead, come and get it!" After Yang Chong knew Immorton's words, the Black Scripture of the Undead could not hide it from Zhou Jianfeng in his hands, so it was better to consider the overall situation at this time. Silently reciting the spell, which was originally regarded as the original technique of defense, Yang Chong felt that he became closer to the earth in an instant, with an extra layer of insurance, and Yang Chong's heart was more stable.

"Little priest?" I was not surprised to see the Black Sutra of the Undead, but when I saw the "spell" on Yang Chong's body, Immorton finally couldn't stand still, and the Force around him drove the sand and dust to support him and sweep towards Yang Chong.

Immorton's "mana" really made Yang Chong's eyes hot, this move, there must be one in the Black Sutra of the Undead. Not at all worried that Immorton would snatch away the Undead Black Sutra, Yang Chong held the Undead Black Sutra in his left hand and held the spear tightly in his right hand, seeing that most of the dozens of meters between Immorton and himself flashed by more than half, his heart was raised, and he suddenly shouted.

"Hah!" Shouting loudly, Yang Chong's muscles tensed all over his body, and he suddenly threw the spear in his hand towards Immorton.

It's true that Force Amplitude weapons are precious, but that will have to wait until after Immorton's death, and the spoils are mostly after the fact rather than now.

"Hmph." Immorton sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a layer of sand wrapped in a ball of sand and actively crashed into the spear, watching the sand and soil fall and the spear was powerless, Immorton reached out and grabbed the undead black scripture held by Yang Chong, his arm seemed to be dry and had not yet recovered, but the force that followed the shock in the air caught his body so that Yang impulsively couldn't bounce, and the terrifying pressure was about to take away the undead black scripture.

Brush!

A bright light ushered in from the side in an instant, and he couldn't bear it until now, Andy finally got what he wanted, a sword slashed at Immorton's arm, and the gray color shrouded the golden sword body, under a sword, the whirlwind spinning around Immorton was powerless to stop this sword, and immediately cut off Immorton's arm neatly, and the air was disordered for a while because of the force it manipulated, and the coercion on Yang Chong's body disappeared greatly.

Effective!

This scene saw in the eyes of everyone, the stone in Yang Chong's heart fell, and finally relaxed, the sword of Set was really as he thought, it had the effect of ignoring the strange original technique released by Immorton, and it could also interrupt the strange original technique released by Immorton. Although this planet allows you to directly release the original technique, the restraint is coming, and your final result is only a dead end!

But Immorton did not have panic or surprise on his face, but with a slight solemnity and a hint of ...... Relaxed?!

"It's not good, it's weird!" Yang Chong had this idea in his heart, but Andy had already slashed Immorton according to the plan, and the next sword was to kill the demons!

"Ding!"

The other hand, hidden under the robes, suddenly lifted, and the Mitsubishi was shaped like a strange dagger made of three half-spikes, and slammed into the sword of Seth.

What's even more strange is that it seems that the spell is omnipotent, and Immorton's body can't stop the sword of Seth, at this time, it touched the dagger, and instantly lost the power to swing the sword, and the sand wrapped the sword body this time, and a wave of the Force was launched, Andy and Yang Chong were planted behind him, Andy hit the wall and was dizzy, Yang Chong was blocked by the sand wall behind, the sand rich in the Force, at this time, Yang Chong was in control, unable to move.

Seeing that Immorton was about to die, and the next moment he reversed with only a dagger, the smiles on O'Connor and Jonathan's faces froze, Zhou Jianfeng looked at this scene with a calm face, and the body of the mummy soldier guarding the tomb next to him was recovering rapidly, but Zhou Jianfeng was no longer in the mood to stop them from resurrecting.

Because Immorton has already obtained the Black Sutra of the Undead, flipping through it, it quickly stops on one page.

"O noble four gods, this sword is sacrificed to the living, and I beseech you to punish the sinner, and to restore the liver, lungs, stomach, and intestines of Ansunam, and the power they contain to her." At this time, the three-edged dagger was missing one edge, but it did not hesitate to pierce Yang Chong's lower abdomen.

Suddenly, Yang Chong felt that the Force was withdrawn from his body, and the Force that had grown at the beginning and even his own vitality had passed wildly under this knife, and his own strength began to surpass Zhou Jianfeng's Force, and now it fell rapidly, and even began to be lower than when he came to this world, and continued to pass, and even began to fall below Jonathan.

Yang Chong's power did not disappear in vain, as the Force flowed in the air, Immorton chanted other spells, saying that it was to communicate with the underworld, and a gray humanoid phantom rushed out of the actual mercury pool, and soon attached to the mummy of Ansunam, who was lying next to Evelyn.

The mummy shook suddenly, and his limbs sat up a little stiffly, but it was undeniable that Immorton had already resurrected Ansunam halfway.

"It's over, it's over, let's escape!" Fear was written on the thief's face and a chill came over his heart.

"No, not yet, we can control the mummy warrior guards of these mausoleums!" Evelyn's face turned pale, but she chanted loudly the incantation added to the surface of the Sun Golden Sutra, and seeing that Yang Chong was about to be sucked to death, Evelyn ordered loudly.

"Mausoleum guards, listen to me!" In an instant, all the movements of the mummified warriors stopped, and Evelyn saw that this was effective, and shouted: "Kill the demons, kill Immorton!" ”

"No!" Zhou Jianfeng saw that it was really effective, if it weren't for the fact that the mummies' bodies were not as flexible as his own, the mummies who were actually as strong as himself stood quietly like soldiers, and their eyes shone brightly: "Siege Wei to save Zhao!" Don't kill Immorton, let them kill Ansunam! ”

"No, stop!" Immorton glanced at Zhou Jianfeng with murderous intent in his eyes, because his soon-to-be-resurrected lover was in danger, and there was finally a trace of panic on his face.

"Why?" Jonathan wanted to ask why.

"Kill Ansunam!" Evelyn didn't know why, but she heard that sentence that seemed to be very meaningful, and changed her words.

The eight guards all got back on their feet, this time not chasing Yang Chong and them, but attacking Ansunam, who wanted to flee.

"No!" Letting go of the hand holding the dagger that was tied to Yang Chong's body, Immorton raised his hand angrily, and suddenly took Johnson Nathan and Zhou Jianfeng on the side with the mysterious power of the Force and the mixture of sand and soil respectively, snatched the Sun Golden Sutra that Johnson was holding and used the spell on the skin to let the mausoleum guard assistant, and killed Zhou Jianfeng, the guy who gave advice.

"Catch, Eve!" Jonathan decisively threw out the Sun Golden Sutra, which is the last hope, even if he dies, he must give his sister the possibility of living.

"You're not calm!" Zhou Jianfeng sensed that the Force in the air was like a remotely controlled pusher, and he was controlled by Immorton and grabbed himself, not breaking free to break the control around him, but watching Immorton grab Jonathan and suck it dry, his eyes flashed, and the scepter in his left hand struck the Force sand controlled by the other party next to him to break this seemingly powerful but porous spell, and at the same time pulled out his own funeral Egyptian sword with his right hand.

Zhou Jianfeng knew that only the Force amplitude weapon could hurt Immorton, and it was a ferocious sword in front of him.

Immorton planned perfectly, but he was still confused by his lover, and at this time, even Zhou Jianfeng's sword hurriedly resisted, allowing Jonathan to escape beside him.

Zhou Jianfeng saw that he couldn't kill anyone, that is, he blocked it, and immediately retreated if he missed a blow. The rescued Jonathan had the aftermath on his face, and reached out to throw the key he took from Immorton's arms towards Evelyn, who just now used this thing to open the Black Sutra of the Undead that Yang Chong had locked when he saw that the situation was not good.

"Block him!" Zhou Jianfeng shouted, beckoning O'Connor and Andy, who could still move, to surround Immorton, he could see that Immorton's heart was already on Ansunam being chased by the mausoleum guards, and he didn't wait for a while.

Immorton was blocked by the three of them, and without control of the sand spell, the sand around Yang Chong lost his ability, and he fell to the ground weakly, trembling and pulling out the dagger on his stomach, at this time the dagger was only the last thorn, and Yang Chong put it away with palpitations.

If it weren't for the original technique I learned in the Black Sutra of the Undead just now, I am afraid that he would really be passed away, and the mysterious power of the share was transmitted to the sand and gravel trapped behind him, which greatly weakened the effect, but Yang Chong's face was still ugly, because his vitality index was actually reduced to the realm of only a real person because of this thorn, and if it was a little lower, he was not a real person who fell 100% of his vitality index this time, but died on the spot.

The Black Sutra of the Undead was thrown on the ground, and Yang Chong crawled over to pick it up and take it away, looking at the three people who were fighting, and Jonathan who urged Evelyn to find the spell that buried Immorton, his face was cloudy.

Immorton doesn't care whether he dies or not, his situation is dangerous this time, not to mention what to do after that, if Zhou Jianfeng finally has a little mind when he divides the spoils, he is afraid that his life will not be guaranteed, maybe only by handing over all the gains can he avoid the disaster of killing.