Chapter Thirty-Five: Drying Up This Bowl of Dirty River Water
"Hiss......"
Hearing this, in the command room, except for Ying Zheng and Xia Jie, everyone gasped.
An Immorton, or a Demon Scorpion Emperor is enough of a headache, and both at the same time? Isn't that a joke!
Even if these days, everyone has seen the mysterious and unpredictable ability of the First Emperor, but this is no better than others, after all, Immorton They are ancient creatures that are also thousands of years old, no matter how powerful the First Emperor is, can he fight two with one? Two fists are no match for four hands!
"Wow!"
Seeing everyone's astonishment, Ying Zheng clenched his fists suddenly, his eyes shot straight to the west, and he snorted coldly: "What about the two?" Thousands of years ago, these barbarians were invincible to my Qin Zhi Qi Practitioners, and now I have nothing to fear of them! ”
The battle of faith has never stopped since ancient times, whether it is the gods of the West or the immortals of China, they are all great powers that exist in ancient times.
And the monks of Huaguo, all of them comprehend the avenue of heaven and earth, and are grateful for the changes of the stars, which are more powerful than the so-called gods and gods of Western Europe, and they don't know how many mortals, which is where Yingzheng's self-confidence lies.
Although Marshal Liu also had confidence in Yingzheng, he did not like the battle of uncertainties, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, the chairman has said that we must despise the enemy strategically and attach importance to the enemy tactically, so we still have to study carefully how to deal with these two Egyptian paleontologists. ”
Ying Zheng listened, although his fighting spirit was undiminished, and he was a little relieved, even if he was confident and invincible, but if he could easily solve the enemy, who would want to use the most brutal method to do it.
As a result, the entire combat command room set off a burst of heated discussions until dawn.
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"Master."
A bald-headed, extremely rugged man wearing a white cotton and linen robe, crossed his hands on his shoulders, and knelt on the ground with a wooden expression.
In front of him was a huge scorpion man with two pincers wide open, more than three meters tall, and several scorpion legs spanning nearly two meters, this was the new Demon Scorpion Emperor, Field Marshal Ah San, Summit.
Summit had fully adapted to his changes at this moment, and the nearly ten barbed scorpion legs stretched out freely, supporting his body to turn smoothly.
His eyes had turned into vertical pupils that looked like beasts, and he opened his fang-covered mouth and spat out a few syllables: "Your mana, Anubis has returned all of it to you, now let me see, your strength!" ”
Although he spoke Asan Chinese, the information in it could be understood by Immorton, and when he heard this, he raised his head lightly and shook his head indifferently: "Master, around you, I can't exert any power." ”
This is the Demon Scorpion Emperor's own suppressive effect, in front of him, everyone's extraordinary power will be invalid, so that anyone has the opportunity to challenge it to become the new Demon Scorpion Emperor, pursuing a mechanism of survival of the fittest, and the winner ascends.
Summit looked at Immorton who was kneeling, he smiled wildly and stretched out his hand to clamp twice in the void, pointing to the Huaguo position in the northeast.
"You don't need to use it in front of me, you should use the blood of the Chinese people on the other side to tell me how strong you are."
"Yes, my master."
Immorton nodded sheepishly.
Since Ansuna abandoned him and fled for his life, Immorton's whole body has died, after he became a slave of the Demon Scorpion Emperor, in the past ten years, all his memories have been sealed by himself, he does not want to recall, and he is not even willing to retain his normal thoughts.
Listening to Immorton's respectful words, Summit smiled even more heartily.
He turned to the dense dog-headed soldiers behind him, sneered and smashed his right pincer, and shouted, "Attack!" ”
Although he can only summon less than half of the Reaper Legion now, plus the several A-San legions under his command, with more than 500,000 troops, in his opinion, it is enough to crush Huaguo, and there is no need to wait for any more time.
With Summit's command, the legions of the Reaper, which were as numerous as the soldiers of the Companion Army, moved in an instant, their feet like flying, and their bodies were agile in the direction he was pointing.
Ah San's legions, under the command of the adjutant and their direct generals, formed a three-pronged formation to encircle the garrison of Huaguo.
In the night, a torrent of black figures, coupled with countless personnel carriers and tanks, rumbled into the darkness.
A few hours later, when Ah San met the Chinese soldiers, there was a churning branch of the Ganges River between the two sides, and the soldiers looked at each other from a distance, each other's palms sweaty, and the bones were terrified.
In the eyes of Ah San's soldiers, on the side of Huaguo, the strange figure wrapped in black armor is a demon.
In the eyes of the Chinese soldiers, in the three military columns, the kobold who was covered in darkness and held a long-handled weapon was even more of a monster.
Ying Zheng looked at the black scorpion in the military array opposite, and sneered: "What kind of demon scorpion emperor is this?" It's really ugly, half-human, half-scorpion, and even a transformation technique can't be used completely. ”
"Yes, Your Majesty, a mere barbarian, relying on a bracelet to be powerful, how can he be compared with Your Majesty, calling him the Demon Scorpion Emperor can be regarded as lifting him."
Xia Jie also agreed, the Demon Scorpion Emperor seems to be bullish, but in fact? It's just a puppet.
He gave his soul to Anubis in exchange for the opportunity to take revenge on the Reaper Legion, and when the war ended, he was reclaimed by Anubis and killed by O'Connor and a mortal with the spear of judgment.
On the whole, he is a poor worm who made a deal with Anubis, he can't spell, and even the cold weapon combat he is best at has become extremely strange because of the changes in his body, and he can't kill O'Connor three times or five times, which is really weak and pitiful.
And Immorton is different, he was the priest of the pharaoh during his lifetime, not to mention whether he can really communicate with the gods, at least he has strength, there is no doubt about it.
The most important thing is that now Xia Jie and the others have gotten the news that Ah San got from Egypt in exchange for not only the scorpion bracelet, but even the two strange books of the Bible of the Dead and the Golden Book of the Sun, with these two things, no one dares to guarantee what kind of strength Immorton can play.
Even though the distance between the two sides was nearly 100 meters, Summit was still able to catch the indifference of the person on the other side, and he angrily twisted his pincers and hissed:
"Huh?! Immorton, kill me! ”
"Yes, my master."
Immorton silently stepped forward beside him, and when he was far away from Summit, his eyes bulged, and he reached out and pressed forward, and his body instantly surged with a sea of strength.
This force penetrated deep into the ground, invading the tributary of the Ganges in front of him, as if sucking up a vortex on the riverbed, and the water flowing down was still and began to turn backwards, while the amount of water flowing down above increased rapidly.
The upper and lower confluence, in the middle of the riverbed, rolled up a waterspout several meters thick, rolled up like a tide and shot straight into the sky, the turbid river water hung upside down in the sky, and pulled up a curtain of water covering the sky.
"Huh?"
Ying Zheng looked at this scene, and there was a look in his eyes that was really like this.
General Yang had said before that more than ten years ago, Immorton had set off a tide of water outside the Tower of the Scorpion Emperor, and the water caused the entire Egyptian river basin to drop by several centimeters, watering some of the wasteland along the coast with tender branches.
In last night's analysis, they also predicted this attack, and at the same time, there are ways to deal with it.
Ying Zheng stepped on the ground, his body suddenly shot into the air, and halfway through, he turned into three black Jiao, and his four claws stepped on the sky and stepped on the water surface.
Although he can control the water and the river in front of him, if he uses such a method, it is tantamount to wrestling with Immorton, which is a kind of hedging consumption, which is an extremely unwise choice.
Therefore, after Ying Zheng stood still, his wings fanned, the three dragon heads suddenly opened their mouths, and three viscous streams of fire poured down.
The fire was an ordinary flame, the temperature was extremely high, as if it was endless, falling from the sky, falling into the water curtain, and suddenly stirring up a misty water vapor, instantly suppressing the water potential.
Immorton's hands trembled violently, and he didn't have to look up to feel the water wrapped in his mana being evaporated.
He didn't say a word, the mana in his body condensed again, the vortex on the riverbed instantly increased by a few points, and the water at the bottom of the river was all sucked into the sky, and the upstream of the river was no longer just as simple as natural flow, the rushing river water poured down rapidly, submerged into the water column, and once again increased the water curtain that covered the sky and the sun to condense a few points.
"This River ......"
Xia Jie covered his mouth and nose suddenly, the water vapor evaporated by Yingzheng, as well as the silt on the riverbed, all emitted a monstrous and strong fishy smell, this smell was so ferocious, it was simply a top-level biological weapon.
Ganges...... Ah San's mother river, they not only love to bathe, wash, and sewage in it, but even the dead are buried in water, hoping to return their souls to their mother's arms.
In the past thousands of years, this river has swallowed up too much filth of Ah San, and it has long become a pool of stagnant water, although it is flowing, it has lacked vitality and aura.
He looked down and saw that on the riverbed, there were not only fish remains, but even human bones and rotting corpses, these things had long been integrated with the river, and they were usually unclear, but at this moment, they were so mixed by the forces of both sides that they suddenly revealed the filth inside.
Under this battle, Xia Jie was okay, he couldn't help but vomit, and the soldiers on Huaguo's side, one counted, all bent over and vomited.
In comparison, Ah San's side is much more relaxed, they have long been accustomed to this taste, although there is also a little discomfort, but it is not a big problem.
However, at this moment, Yingzheng and Immorton are setting off a frenzy, and they can't cross this ditch, and they can't seize this opportunity to deal a heavy blow to the Chinese side, which makes Summit angry.
"Attack, get around here, go over to the right."
His scorpion legs spun like flying, and the black Death Legion turned around and left in an instant, perfectly executing all the orders of the Demon Scorpion Emperor.