Chapter 531: Dried corpses are rampant
The moon hangs high, and under the dark night, there is a jungle with thousands of miles of square gardens, where streams are crisscrossed, waterfalls are horizontal, trees are onion, flowers and plants are everywhere, it is the lost desert oasis - Amshe. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although Amshei was created by Anubis, the god of death, it is exactly the same as an ordinary jungle, and under the laws of survival in the natural jungle, it also has great dangers.
But it is not a natural environment where the weak eat the fittest, but a place full of evil things and ghosts.
Because there are countless human beings buried here, such as the ancient Roman legion from ancient times to the present, the French Napoleonic legion in the 18th century, etc., if it is just an ordinary death, it will be buried here, but it is strange that Amsey is the god of death Anubis created out of thin air with divine power, so all the human beings who die here, the soul will be absorbed by Anubis.
And the whole person will become not human, ghost or ghost, and the body will lose water and gradually shrink into a dwarf corpse of less than one meter.
These dried corpses are very different from the zombies of China, they have a certain sanity, and they are bloodthirsty and cruel, they are statues and skeletons during the day, and they come out in droves at night, killing any flesh and blood creatures that dare to appear in Amshei.
The most important thing is that these dry corpses know how to use various weapons to kill the enemy, and they have killed nearly 100,000 humans who have strayed into Amshei in the past few thousand years, that is to say, there are 100,000 dried corpses in the jungle of Fang Yuan for thousands of miles at night.
One can imagine how horrible and terrible Amshei's night was.
The same is true tonight, in the thorny jungle, about a few thousand dwarf corpses are constantly passing through, and the target is a corner of the dark jungle, a group of humans who are mostly dressed in red, holding torches, and carrying various weapons, moving forward quickly.
These people were none other than High Priest Immorton and more than 100 of his men.
At the front of the team, Immorton walked forward step by step with Ansunam in his arms, it seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was very fast, and he had already thrown off the large army behind him for nearly a hundred meters, but as he continued to advance, his brows gradually wrinkled.
He entered Amshei this time mainly to defeat the Scorpion Emperor and control the undead army of Anubis, the god of death, so as to conquer the entire world, and on the other hand, to find the human who fought with him.
Immorton would not allow any human who posed a threat to him to live in the world, so he could only be at ease if he killed the human.
However, it has been nearly seven or eight hours since he came in, and he is not far from the pyramid in the very center, but he has not even seen O'Connor and his party, which has to make Immorton wonder.
Just as Immorton frowned and pondered, a terrible howl suddenly came from behind him, which immediately disturbed the surrounding silence, and more than a hundred people around him hurriedly paused, and at the same time their faces changed greatly, and turned their heads to look around, because the cry was made from their own crowd.
For a moment, the surrounding atmosphere was solemn and oppressive.
"Keep your eyes open, be vigilant, and watch out for the enemy!"
A black leader drew his waist knife, looked around, and shouted a warning.
However, a few seconds after the words fell, a few more miserable howls came out, and this time everyone saw it clearly, not only to see who it was, but also to see that those people fell down, as if they were pulled away by something.
Seeing this situation, everyone panicked, many people drew large knives and slashed around to vent their fears, and a few people pulled their rifles and machine guns in their hands.
But there are still people who keep falling to the ground and disappearing, as if these weapons have no effect on the unknown creatures, and not only that, but more and more people are disappearing.
Just as everyone was about to run in all directions, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, instantly reflecting the surroundings as if it was daylight, although it was only a breath, but everyone also saw countless gray corpses in the surrounding trees, holding wooden guns, wooden knives, wooden arrows and other weapons towards them.
"Oh my God, there are monsters!"
Strange screams, hoarseness, and screams of horror immediately filled the audience.
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All of a sudden, everyone was in chaos, and all kinds of gunfire rang out, like dense firecrackers, and dozens of yellow, orange and orange bullets shot out like sharp arrows.
And although these dried corpses are quick to fight, they will collapse and die as long as they are hit by bullets, but there are thousands of these dried corpses, and they are small, where can more than 100 people deal with them.
Almost every second, someone was killed by the small wooden guns and small swords that flew in, and in less than ten seconds of fighting, more than 100 people were reduced by 20%.
In the 100-meter battlefield of Fang Yuan, blood flowed sideways, and wails sounded from time to time, which could be described as extremely tragic.
Immorton and Ansunam quietly returned to the battlefield, and the two looked at the surrounding Shura-like scene, the latter's delicate face changed greatly, and asked urgently: "Immortun, there are too many of these trumpet 'mummies', let's go quickly!" ”
Immorton retracted his gaze and smiled at her: "It's okay, these 'mummies' can't hurt me, I have to protect you, don't worry!" ”
After saying that, he recited an unknown incantation, and with a wave of his right hand, hundreds of dried corpses that came from all sides immediately threw down their weapons and fled in all directions, and the speed was extremely fast, as if they were frightened by terror.
"This ......"
Seeing Ansunam's puzzled face, Immorton touched her cheek lovingly, and explained with a smile: "I am both a high priest and a mummy, and these little guys are naturally afraid that I will die. ”
Ansunam nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and said, "Then why don't you go up to help?" ”
Immorton pointed to the frightened and screaming humans around him, and said with a smile: "These people came to Amsey, originally I sacrificed them to Anubis, the god of death, and now this result is also in line with their mission. Ansunam, don't worry about the lives of these ants, let's go! ”
Even after recovering his human body, Immorton still blamed humanity for causing his death before his death, and at this moment the cruel and vicious side was fully expressed, he picked up the Book of Death on the ground and pulled Ansunam towards the pyramid.
With Immorton leaving, the only deterrent is gone, the dry corpses are almost swarmed up, the speed of human death is faster, and even the life of the little protagonist Alex is in danger.
"Natives, die!"
"Alex, mother has come to the rescue!"
With the sound of gunshots, O'Connor and his party, who had disappeared for a long time, finally appeared.
As soon as O'Connor and the others came, they opened the protagonist's invincible aura, ignored thousands of dried corpses as nothing, walked through the dense corpses at great speed, rescued his son Alex like a bag, and escaped without being injured.
But among these people, Ji An was not seen.
Where's Ji'an?
In fact, after arriving at Amsey in a hot air balloon, Ji An separated from O'Connor and the others, his purpose was only for the Book of Death and the Golden Sutra of the Sun, and there was no need to waste time with O'Connor to save his son.
At this time, Ji An was standing on the top of a big tree not far from the battlefield, looking down coldly, the Book of Death had been seen just now, but he was not in a hurry to get it, he was looking for the Sun Golden Sutra at the moment.
Ji An's eyes flashed with colorful light, scanning everyone in the battlefield, and suddenly, he saw a dry corpse holding a golden book squeaking and screaming, and nearly a thousand dried corpses around him were scrambling.
"Hey, hey! That's you! ”
On tiptoe, Ji An walked towards the group of dried corpses......