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Ten minutes later, the battle in the outside world was calm again, and Wu Ming was already standing at the feet of the Grim Reaper, and got a red box from it.

It's a very quaint, and equally weird box.

Wu Ming just glanced at it, and he could feel that someone had cursed a vicious curse on the top of the box. On the top of the box, the seriousness of opening the box is written in ancient Egyptian characters.

"As soon as this box is opened, the demon that was originally sealed by the Holy Law will return to the world. Whoever opens this box will be resurrected by the resurrected demon, take away the internal organs and blood of the whole body, and the demon will be resurrected in this way. "With the help of the system, Wu Ming can read ancient Egyptian characters as easily as he is reading Chinese.

Seeing this, Wu Ming hesitated a little, because he knew that the Bible of the Dead was in this box. But in order to get the Bible, you have to open this chest, and if you open it, you will be cursed, like an unsolvable cycle.

"Oh, no, why should I open the box! My mission is to protect the two books from being taken out of this world. In this way, I can completely take this box with the Bibles of the dead inside, so I don't have to open the box! Wu Ming suddenly thought of how to break the game, and then he didn't hesitate.

In the next second, Wu Ming directly launched a magic spell, turning the pocket of his jacket into an infinite retractable bag, and aimed his hand at the red wooden box.

Under the control of the mage's hand, the red wooden box was directly stuffed into his pocket, and together with the Sun Golden Book in his hand, it completely became Wu Ming's private property.

After doing all this, Wu Ming, who was in a good mood, prepared to launch the phantom migration and leave the Hamna Tower directly.

The next moment, Wu Ming's original look of joy suddenly stiffened on his face. Because he suddenly discovers that there is an unknown rule that is quietly stopping him, using teleportation to leave the Tower of Hamna.

"What's the matter, I could teleport when I came in, why can't I leave?" Wu Ming's eyes were full of solemnity, and he instinctively felt that some places revealed strangeness.

You must know that in Wu Ming's own plan, it is to find the two books as quickly as possible, and then use teleportation to leave directly. As for whether to bury the two books at will after leaving, or throw them into the sea with stones tied to them, in short, he will be invincible.

But now, teleportation is forbidden by unknown rules, and Wu Ming's previous plans have all failed. In this way, even if you think with your toes, the white-clothed team that has already entered will not let him leave with two books, and it is 100% to try to block it.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming's face was a little ugly, and he couldn't help but glance at the statue of death next to him.

When I entered the eyes, I saw the corner of the Death Statue's mouth smiling, and its eyes seemed to look at its prey again, full of a wonderful humanization.

"Hanubis!" Seeing the change in the statue, Wu Ming's heart sank.

For Hanubis, perhaps what he wants to see is for Wu Ming to stay here, stay in this Colosseum-like Hamna Tower, and fight with two special squads to please himself.

Wu Ming scolded a little in his heart, he thought that the difficulty of this mission was to face two special teams.

But now he suddenly understood that in fact, the person who really dominated everything was never the contractor, but the boring Grim Reaper himself.

As if sensing Wu Ming's thoughts, suddenly a gust of wind rose out of thin air and blew under Wu Ming's feet.

After the breeze blew, there was an extra text under Wu Ming's feet, which clearly read: "Please me, you will be rewarded, look forward to your performance!" ”

"!" Wu Ming's face darkened, he had a detailed account in his heart, and whoever offended him would write it down.

Although, Wu Ming's current strength is far from that of the gods. But he still made a hard note to Hanubis in his heart, if the strength of the two sides reverses one day, this scene will definitely be recovered.

People are like that, whoever is good to themselves may forget about it in a few days.

On the other hand, if anyone treats himself badly, it will be indelible for the rest of his life.

Wu Ming took a deep look at the statue of death, he knew that he should find a way to rush out, otherwise it would definitely not work to be surrounded here.

"Powerful Blast!" Wu Ming opened the way with a blasting spell and smashed directly into the top of his head.

With a roar, the stone slab above his head was directly shattered, revealing the space of the previous floor.

In the Hamna Tower, there are countless regions that divide down layer by layer.

Wu Ming's position at this time is the bottom three floors of Hamna Tower, and he can completely break through the barrier above his head, instead of having only one way to go.

If there is no road, then make a way, Wu Ming used this method to avoid being surrounded by the white-clothed team.

Sure enough, Wu Ming had just withdrawn from his front foot, and footsteps came from behind.

Wu Ming looked down and saw that there were many members of the white-clothed squad, and the leader was the white-clothed swordsman.

"Where to go!" The white-clothed swordsman had a very high perception ability, and the first time he noticed Wu Ming's gaze, it was directly a sword light attacking.

Seeing the sword light flying in, Wu Ming was directly a mage armor, canceling out the sword light of the white-clothed swordsman.

Seeing this scene, the white-clothed swordsman frowned, and the hand holding the sword tightened by three points: "I remember your breath, in Cairo Prison, it was you who were peeking at us!" ”

"That's right, but there's no reward!" Wu Ming pressed the ground with his right hand, and suddenly the smoke filled the air, enveloping the surroundings.

Under the shroud of fog, the sight of both sides was blocked, and no one could see what was around them.

After doing all this, Wu Ming didn't look at the results, and directly used the levitation technique to subtract the footsteps, and floated towards the passage of the outside world.

It's just a simple fog that can't stop the other party for long.

Wu Ming had just passed through the three passages and stepped onto the first floor of the Hamna Tower, when the members of the white-clothed squad chased after him.

"There are many obstacles, many obstacles..."

Wu Ming's finger touched the stone wall beside him, and the entire passage began to change in an instant, and countless barbs emerged.

These stone barbs quickly closed the passage to the outside, blocking the members of the white-clothed team.

It's a pity that these simple magic spells are a little inadequate in front of the white-clothed swordsman.

Even if the stone thorn could extend outward endlessly with the support of Wu Ming's magic power, it still couldn't keep up with the speed of destruction of the other party.

A sword light flashed, and under the sword qi, the stone thorns encountered were slashed to pieces.

Wu Ming could feel that his own magic power was passing quickly, but the real blocking effect was not good.

"Friend, are the Golden Book of the Sun and the Bible of the Dead in your hands? If yes, leave the two books behind and I'll let you go! The white-clothed swordsman brandished his sword, chasing after him, and did not forget to make conditions.

It's a pity that when he heard such conditions, Wu Ming didn't have any heartbeat.

If it weren't for the white-clothed squad, in addition to the white-clothed swordsman, there would also be an army of vice-captains and many veterans. He doesn't mind a fight with the other party, and it is still unknown who will win and who will lose at that time.

"Don't brag, wait until you get out of Hamna Tower, if you can catch up with me, I'll make you a horse and kill a chicken!" Wu Ming's ridicule sounded in his ears, and the angry white-clothed swordsman turned blue.

The word horse killing chicken originally meant massage, but after the passage of time, the taste slowly changed.

If it's in Thailand, it's best not to let a man come to do this, otherwise it's not uncommon to be picked up for soap halfway through.

"Captain, he's going to make you a horse and kill a chicken, that's great!"

"Since it's so good, do you want to try it?"

"I'll forget it, I have hemorrhoids, I can't stand the stimulation too much..."