The High Priest watched angrily as the crowd summoned hordes of scarabs confronted them. org

"Even so, you can't anger me! I am the living God! I am the one who can bring down the curse of Pharaoh! The high priest shouted.

"The infinite scarab beetle gushing out of the main gate is also your ghost!" Teach the airway.

"And what can you do with me? Hahaha! The Black Book of the Dead is now in my hands, and these pharaoh's guards will soon be resurrected! You still have a way to live, or you will wait to be swallowed by the desert! The high priest shouted.

The black scarab still caused considerable pressure on everyone, and at this time, the professor stood up calmly, he recited an unknown spell, and the scarab beetle was actually driven out!

The high priest looked at the professor in disbelief and said, "Do you know the ancient Egyptian language?" You've read the Black Book of the Dead! ”

The professor smiled, "What else do you have?" ”

The High Priest hurriedly opened the tightly wrapped Black Sutra of the Dead, and Benny threw the saber towards the High Priest, who threw the Black Sutra of the Dead on the sarcophagus in a panic.

At this time, the mutation protruded, and the Black Sutra of the Undead attached to the sarcophagus like a liquid, and then flowed into it along the gap in the sarcophagus.

A gust of wind blew, and the sarcophagus began to vibrate regularly, once, twice, three times, "Bang!" "The lid of the sarcophagus flew upwards and stuck straight above, piercing such a thick boulder!

A withered and shriveled hand grabbed the edge of the coffin and sat up, and he watched as the crowd opened their mouths and roared, and yellow sand and scarabs poured out of his mouth, pushing them out of the tomb!

The high priest shook his fat body, half-knelt and trembled, and said, "It's over, and Pharaoh's wrath has begun!" ”

Everyone stood in the pit for a moment and did not know what to do, and the shriveled mummy looked at everyone with pupilless and empty eyes, holding the golden scepter in his right hand, and he chanted a spell, and the rows of pharaoh's guards came to life, holding huge scimitars and spears in their hands, killing everyone.

"The high priest can kill him casually, but the resurrected pharaoh is not easy to deal with with his infinite power, and we have to snatch the scepter from him, things are a little difficult." Yan smacked his lips introspectively.

"Whew, there are a lot of guards." Yan Zizi looked at the more than twenty mummies that rushed out of the tomb like a whirlwind, and felt a little troubled.

He's okay, he's not afraid at all, it's just that the space is too small to let go of his hands and feet, Xu Wei shouldn't have to worry about self-preservation, Davis and Benny are only afraid that there are some difficulties, and the professor definitely can't help it. There is also a pharaoh who is eyeing him, and the pressure on Yan to introspect is a little great.

Yan Zijiu's combat effectiveness caused most of the mummy soldiers to run away with him, Xu Wei divided three here, one each for Davis and Benny.

However, there are three mummified soldiers chasing the High Priest and the Professor, who recite a spell to summon scarabs to attack the soldiers, but it has no effect at all. And other spells, even if they know the spell, cannot be established without the book of the Black Book of the Undead.

The professor and the high priest were in a hurry, and Yan took out three points of experience and killed two mummified soldiers with two shots.

But the price paid was that he was slashed in the shoulder, and although his body was extremely hard, he still had to be bled and injured by such a soldier.

Yan Zizi covered one of his shoulders and rolled to the side.

Everyone was injured in the battle, and the best situation turned out to be the high priest, who constantly stumbled on the professor, so that the mummy soldiers mainly attacked the professor.

The roots of the professor's teeth are itchy, and the professor's has been cut to varying degrees, if it weren't for Yan Ziji's help from time to time to shoot from time to time, he would have become a ghost under the mummy's knife.

The high priest took advantage of this time and did not know where to run.

Benny's slash shook the mummy soldiers back, and he took the opportunity to run deep into the depths and find the high priest.

As a result, Davis was in danger, Davis's face was covered in blood, and he had multiple knife wounds all over his body, but he still persevered.

When he heard the news of his people's death, he was even more sad than Benny, and we were all childhood playmates who grew up together, trained together, competed together, and grew up together. Now that so many people have been killed by the high priest, how can he not be angry?

Therefore, he was still fearless against the two mummified soldiers alone, and as long as Benny could catch the high priest, he would use the most cruel living sacrifice to soothe the spirits of his people in heaven.

Xu Wei was also struggling with the three mummies, constantly defending and unable to fight back, while the pharaoh stood in the tomb and turned into a gust of yellow sand and flew towards the outside of the pyramid.

The professor shouted: "If he wants to recover his body, he needs the essence blood of many people, and if he goes out, I am afraid that no one outside will survive!" ”

The mummies that Yan Zizi followed behind were soldiers who had been reduced to single digits, and he relied on his skills and weapons to help everyone on the edge.

Xu Wei smashed the head of a mummy soldier with a desperate punch, and the guards scattered into yellow sand and fell to the ground.

Yan Zijiu killed one with another shot, so that Xu Wei was only left with a mummy soldier here, and he quickly eliminated it.

Xu Wei ran over again to help Davis kill the two mummified soldiers besieging Davis, but the professor's howl came, one of the professor's shoulders was chopped off, and the professor rolled on the ground in pain.

The mummy soldier raised the scimitar in his hand high and slashed at the professor, Yan Zizhi only had time to fire a shot to hit the mummy soldier's scimitar, but the professor was not killed by a single blow, and the professor looked at the tomb with a dying breath.

Xu Wei and Davis rushed to the professor's side to clean up the mummy soldier, Xu Wei covered the professor's bleeding wound and said, "Professor, hold on, we will send you to the hospital immediately." ”

The professor shook his head with difficulty: "My life...... The image left for peers is mercenary, and the industry is ...... The reputation of the industry is not good, but, I can proudly say that I have studied ancient Egyptian culture in the deepest, and I am the most ......" The professor was already out of breath before he finished speaking, but he still looked in the direction of the tomb with his eyes open.

This experience was the proudest moment of his life, although the professor did not close his eyes, but he was not dead, but proud and satisfied.

Xu Weidao: "Professor, you are the person who knows Egyptian culture best, and you are the best. Xu Wei said this in place of the dead professor, and left him here, sleeping with the yellow sand of the pyramid.

This should also be his best home.

Helping Yan Zizi to kill the remaining mummy guards, everyone hurriedly left the pyramid, but they were still one step too late, and the dried corpses outside told everything the pharaoh had done!