"I think it's better for us to greet the 'bugs' in this hall."

While speaking, Zhang Luo leaned over to the corpse of a pharaoh sitting on the throne, and carefully observed the dried corpse in front of him, which had long been dehydrated, but had not decomposed.

"Agreed." Frankenstein nodded.

Rather than a narrow rocky passage, waiting in the hall for the "bugs" recorded in the notes to appear is undoubtedly the best option.

After all, in the narrow passage through which you entered the pyramid, let alone counterattack, it was troublesome to pull out your weapons. If you want to let the four people present give full play to their combat effectiveness, this wide circular crystal hall is obviously the most suitable place.

Moreover, regarding Horus who appeared just now, as well as the corpse of the pharaoh inside this hall, Zhang Luo still has some questions that have not been resolved:

"Can you tell if these guys are gods or not, beauty?" He asked, standing next to Hassin.

"Huh? Uh......" Hassin, who was still in a daze, was startled, and then panicked over to a mummy wearing a golden mask and examined the thousand-year-old corpse.

Ancient Egyptians, like ancient China, also attached great importance to the burial of the dead. But unlike China's concept of "burial for peace", they have another way of dealing with the body of the deceased.

The ancient Egyptians believed that as long as the body of the deceased did not disappear, there was the possibility of a soul returning to life. Because of this, there is a habit of mummification.

As for the process of making the mummy, it can even be described as terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people. To describe it simply, it is to hollow out the body of the deceased, take out the internal organs, dehydrate the body, put padding in it, then apply makeup and embalming, and finally wrap it in bandages......

Although the pharaohs believed that if they kept the corpse in this way, they would have a chance to be resurrected, but in the eyes of modern science, it would be hellish if they could still be resurrected in this way.

Now, though, the focus doesn't seem to be on that......

Realizing that his "divergent thinking" had gone astray again, Zhang Luo stopped his cranky thinking and waited for the royal sister from Egypt to give an answer.

"Hmmm......"

After pondering for a long time, Hasher finally nodded slowly: "They are indeed all gods, and I can feel the remnants of the divine aura on these corpses. ”

"Are you sure it wasn't Horus who left it behind?" Zhang Luo asked.

"Impossible, ordinary gods would not attach themselves to the dead, let alone such dried corpses that have been dead for thousands of years." Hasher decisively denied his reasoning: "But they have indeed been possessed by Lord Horus before, so they will leave this kind of breath, and they can't be wrong!" ”

"Oh? If that's the case......" Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes and stared at the dried corpse in front of him.

If what Hasair said is true, then it means that the ancient Egyptian mythology recorded that "the pharaoh was the incarnation of Horus on earth" is correct, and these emperors who ruled ancient Egypt were indeed not ordinary people, but possessed by Horus, the patron god of royal power!

In this way, it seems that there are legends such as "the true dragon son of heaven" in ancient China, perhaps ......

Just as his thoughts were about to deviate again, the half-demon man's nervous voice interrupted Zhang Luo's thoughts.

"It's already 1:17."

As he spoke, the scarlet demon armor appeared on the flat-headed man's body again, and a breath of blood seemed to emerge from his whole body.

Pulling out the "Monster's Fang" hanging from the scabbard around his waist, the strange-looking scimitar left a flickering cold light on the crystal ground. Zhang Luo cast his gaze on the deep darkness in the passage ahead.

There are two passages on either side of the rotunda, one is the one where the crowd enters the pyramid, and opposite there is an entrance of the same size, which is supposed to lead to the interior of the pyramid.

Since there is no gap between the walls and the floor of the hall, and the ceiling is also "ironclad", there are no cracks for insects to infest, and everyone's current attention is also focused on the two passage entrances on both sides of the hall.

Just as thirteen o'clock and seventeen were about to pass, from the passage leading to the interior of the pyramid, suddenly there was an indescribable strange voice:

"Whoa......

The sound sounded like a man whose entrails had been cut off from his waist and his entrails were being crawled on the ground at a breakneck speed. All in all, the sound alone is uncomfortable.

However, the four people in the rotunda were naturally not frightened by this sound, but immediately took out their weapons and prepared for battle.

Because of the use of the power of Anubis in such a small space, it may accidentally injure the people around him, and the god god Hasiner, who was killing in the desert, was completely unable to exert his divine power at this time, so he could only stand behind and watch the battle.

The Half-Demon pulls out his gray greatsword and SIG-P226 pistol. In the hand of the girl in black, a pitch-black weapon with a thick barrel suddenly appeared, and a huge circular drum was installed on the body of the gun. Wheel pistol.

"Back off." Frankenstein said to the half-demon beside him.

"Huh?" The half-demon let out a startled sound.

Then he saw a dazzling golden fire burst from the muzzle of the grenade launcher in Frankenstein's hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

The muffled sound of cannons echoed through the hall, and several grenades with gray shells blasted out rhythmically, drawing an arc, dragging white smoke into the pitch-black tunnel ahead, followed by a violent explosion.

"Boom!"

Pale gunsmoke and the pungent smell of gunpowder poured out of the passage, and the entire hall seemed to shake slightly.

"Are you crazy?" The half-demon cursed, but luckily he reacted quickly enough to retreat in time to dodge the huge bullet casings that flew towards his face.

Seeing that Frankenstein was so "unrestrained", Zhang Luo couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid of blowing down the pyramid by doing this?" ”

"It's okay." Frankenstein replied and continued to fire grenades into the passage ahead.

After blasting a full twenty grenades, the girl in black put down the gun in her hand, and two giant long ** blades suddenly appeared on her hands, and then stepped forward to block the entrance of the cave.

"Leave it to me." Frankenstein said.

"I'll leave it to you."

As soon as he heard her say that he was responsible for defense, Zhang Luo was also happy, and immediately put away the teeth of the water monster, and entered the "spectator mode" with his arms crossed.

Although he had seen Frankenstein fight on the train, he had never seen the mad scientist really fight. Zhang Luo is still very interested in what will happen next.

"Whoa!"

With the strange gliding sound, the "bugs" advancing in the passage finally revealed their terrifying true faces.

What appeared in the sight of the four people was a giant insect that was three meters long and had a red body. It has a spiral-shaped coiled pattern on its body, and it looks like a crawling intestine. The most striking thing is the large round mouth on its head, and the yellow fangs that surround it.

"I'll go, isn't this the legendary 'Mongolian sandworm'......"

The moment he saw the giant insect, Zhang Luo's blood immediately boiled again:

As a well-known unidentified creature, the Mongolian sandworm, also known as the "Death Bug", is not as well-known as the Loch Ness Monster, but it is also the focus of attention of many biologists.

Accounts of this mysterious creature have been around since the time of Genghis Khan. According to Mongolian nomads, during the hottest months of the year in June and July, these terrifying insects emerge from the deserted sands and the Gobi to attack the animals on the ground.

The story of this terrifying creature is widely spread among local herders: it is said that they can spit out strong acids in their mouths and even release electricity to attack animals.

Although some scientists have gone to the Gobi to investigate, they have not been able to find any trace of the mysterious "death bug". So to this day, most people don't think it really exists, just a legend.

And now, Zhang Luo has finally witnessed the true body of this mysterious creature with his own eyes!

Of course, he also witnessed the process of its killing......

"Wait a minute, don't kill them all, leave them alive!" Zhang Luo shouted at Frankenstein's back.

But at this time, the petite girl in a black combat uniform had already waved the blades of her hands and rushed towards the sandworm in front of her.