Chapter 228: Pharaoh's Guard

According to the setting of the plot, the Black Sutra of the Undead originally had the ability to communicate with the underworld and had the ability to come back from the dead. The premise is... You'll use.

Although the Black Sutra of the Dead has disappeared in the Amsey Oasis, the things that can communicate with the underworld seem to have quickly attracted the attention of the underworld, a very inconspicuous crack opened in the desert, and a figure with a jackal head came out of the gap, his sharp claws in addition to grasping a spear, but also a black book The Necromantic Black Sutra.

Shortly after the figure left, a crack appeared in the depths of the desert again, and this crack was much better than that of his predecessors, at least it emitted a brilliant golden light. A figure appeared again in the light, and under the reflection of the golden light, the figure showed the appearance of a human body with the head of an eagle.

It's almost a remake of the previous moment, or so to speak... Same. The talon in the reflection also holds a spear, but in a slightly different style. The eagle-headed man also carried a book in his arms, the golden book of the Sun and the Golden Sutra.

This is the last time there are two books recorded, and in addition to the Black Book of the Undead that once appeared in the city of Hamnata, another mysterious book that once appeared, the Golden Book of the Sun, is missing.

The shadow of death seemed to be like a crack in the Black Sutra of the Undead, gradually spreading. When the Pharaoh's guards discovered the mutation of Hamnata, a large army of ghosts had emerged from the ruins. A fog that could not even be seen by satellites shrouded the pharaoh's resting place, and no one knew what was hidden in this fog...

Perhaps this is not the right description, but people know that death is hidden in this fog. Within a radius of 100 miles centered on the Tower of Hamna, a terrifying radial fog appeared. Even in the thinnest outskirts of the mist, from time to time, the legions of the dead of Anubis of the god of death appeared.

The Pharaoh's guards continued to send troops on the periphery to fight the dead, but the end result was a great loss of vitality. The number of Pharaoh's guards has plummeted, so many unqualified young people in the Guardian clan have to be promoted to warriors in advance, and let them go to the battlefield in advance, which is the origin of many dragon sets A group of rookie guard soldiers.

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Wen Zhong finished digesting the extra memories before he began to examine himself and his surroundings.

Of course, as the Pharaoh's guard, he naturally could no longer wear the same clothes as a passer-by, but a leather armor, a polished scimitar at his waist, and a small dagger at his waist. Draped in a black cloak that obscured his face, he rode on a black horse, living like a big black dartman.

At this time, it was already completely dark, and the position of the moon was roughly around 1 a.m. Wen Zhong was surrounded by a desert, and a thick fog was in front of the horse's head, telling Wen Zhong that the place where he was now was on the edge of the fog.

At this time, Wen Zhong was standing on the high place of the sand slope, as if waiting for something. Wen Zhong did not act rashly, but continued to wait in place. It turns out that a little patience is still beneficial. Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the mist, and with the rolling yellow sand, three figures rushed out of the mist.

"There is a discovery! Remove! "It's the Lanniston guy who made the noise. Two other figures rushed out of the fog from different directions, on horseback. It's just that unlike Lanniston, Wang Yun and Arnie are screaming in terror, as if something is chasing them.

Wen Zhong's face condensed slightly, he pulled out the scimitar in his hand to guard, and as the three horses passed through Wen Zhong's side, Wen Zhong turned his horse's head and followed. The reason for this is because Wen Zhong wants to see what monsters can come out of the fog. He won't say that this is the sadness of the road idiot.

But in the end, nothing came out of the fog. For the sake of the plot, Wen Zhong followed without hesitation.

Rolling yellow sand spread behind the horses' hooves, and the four horsemen galloped quickly to the west. But the four of them didn't gallop long, because the sand in front of them suddenly rose, as if there was a sand spring underground, and the yellow sand kept gushing upward. This vision caused the horses under their crotches to neigh in terror, and the people stood up.

"Let's go!" According to the plot arrangement, Lanniston, who was supposed to be just a small dragon set soldier, showed strong leadership at this time, roared, and turned his horse's head and ran to the other side. But he ignored one point, the brain can arrange the skills needed for everyone's identity in batches, but that is only the most basic fool-like operation method into people's subconscious.

It's like a point-and-shoot camera, and in the hands of ordinary people, the results are completely different.

Although Wang Yun and Ani have been instilled with memories of riding, in essence, it is difficult for you to keep a person who does not know how to ride at all on a standing horse. So Wang Yun and Ani fell to the ground hard.

When the two of them bared their teeth and got up from the ground covered in sand, Wen Zhong had just come off the horse, and Lanniston had already driven away.

Just as Lanniston was about to go away, a scythe broke through the ground, chopping Lanniston into scum with billowing yellow sand! Under the influence of inertia, Lanniston's body split in two along with the steed, and the blood made a shocking mark.

From a few billowing springs of sand, five or six wolf-headed human bodies emerged, and a dozen mummies wrapped in thick gauze! The hand of one of the wolf-headed men was empty, and it was clear that the scythe had been thrown from it.

Wen Zhong lifted the collars of the two girls, put the two on the back of the horses, and said to Ani, who had come back to his senses, "Bring the news back!" ”

After saying that, he stabbed a knife in the horse's buttocks. The horse let out a painful cry and quickly ran in the other direction! In the eyes of the two girls, only a figure remained, facing the sudden appearance of the Grim Reaper soldier alone.

A spear flew through the air again, trying to repeat the old trick and crucify the two fleeing men to the ground. But a scimitar smashed the spear to the ground. Wen Zhong is very confident, the actor card of 'Arc Light' has just been obtained, and he doesn't have any attention at all. Unless it's someone who is really idle and running to see the monster, this scene is absolutely without any audience!

Wen Zhong narrowed his eyes, revealing a signature smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, pulled out the dagger on his back and the scimitar at his waist, picked up the knife flower, and smiled at the group of Death Soldiers who were staring at him: "This time... No way! ”

The necromancers narrowed their dim eyes and looked at the living people hidden in their black cloaks!

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