Old friends are like debt collectors; Always show up when you least expect to see them.

Immorton was certainly not Su Qin's old friend, but in a sense he was somewhat close to the definition of the latter. In ancient Egypt, the Black Book of the Dead was indeed kept by Immorton, who served as the high priest, but he himself was a self-thief anyway. Taking away this stolen item would not make Su Qin feel any apologies.

However, Immorton is now putting on this appearance of violent debt collection, which is really a bit loud. Meteorites on fire continue to crash into poor Cairo City, leaving crater after crater in the streets. The sun and crimson rivers that were gradually swallowed up by shadows made the Egyptians who knew nothing about it panic.

Seeing Immorton turning into dust hovering over the city, Su Qin closed the window.

"You guys grab your things and get out of here first, don't forget O'Connor in the city sewer movie, that's how they got away with it." Su Qin repeated the main points of the retreat with extremely fast speed.

"And what do you do?" Yumi frowned and asked:

"As long as the Black Sutra of the Undead is still on me, he won't come to trouble you. Yumi, you take this with you, Immorton won't kill me until you get the key. Su Qin took out the key needed to open the scripture, and he smiled and looked at the two remaining members of the temporary team.

"My life will be entrusted to you."

"Ah, it's the heavy trust." Ziyuan scratched the back of his head and sighed:

"......" Yumi bit her lip and looked shaken on her face.

"Go ahead." Su Qin reached out and handed the key to her.

This kind of familiar scene made Yumi feel a strong shock [I am...... A woman who has killed her companions with her own hands. Then she raised her head suddenly, showing a determined look in her eyes, and snatched the key from Su Qin's hand. "Leave your life with me first. Don't throw it away until you return it! ”

“yes,myqueen.” Su Qin pretended to be amazed, and then bowed exaggeratedly like a courtier who pleases a noble lady in a classical opera.

"Who's your ......" Yumi covered her mouth and chuckled quietly, turning around and walking out the door with decisive steps.

"Look you're still in tune. The interest of the drama girl will not kill herself. Then I'm out too, I'll see you later......" Ziyuan bent his elbow and bumped Su Qin squeezed his eyes at him, saluted and walked quickly out of the living room, before walking out of the door, he paused slightly, turned his back to Su Qin and said clearly: "Captain." ”

"Well, that's all for me." Su Qin raised his head and showed a cold smile, his gaze seemed to pass through the ceiling and stared directly at the monster that had made him feel fear and despair, Immorton.

In the face of fear, human beings generally have two expressions. One is to abandon oneself to avoid danger, and the other is to face the source of fear like a warrior. Although, Su Qin once thought about giving up. But at this moment, when he has regained his confidence, he will fight like a lion king besieged by wolves, even if he loses his crown because of this, even if he is bruised all over his body, he will use all his strength to fight in this strange world!

Although he had previously told Yumi that Immorton would not kill him until he got the key. But that's just a lie, the kind of "big man" who has a habit of killing other people's lives from above. Su Qin let out a disdainful sneer, didn't he know what kind of character those people were? Even if the key is not on his own, Immorton will not hesitate to kill him and continue to hunt down the others.

Sure enough, it would be better to kill him.

Taking off his obstructive coat, Su Qin firmly fastened the leather armed belt on his body, and the short-barreled shotgun and the Arabic-style short sword were inserted side by side in the buckle belt behind his back. The ribs, the lower back, and the outer thighs were neatly armed with six loaded revolvers. Picking up the scissors and cutting the head that grew longer after entering the plot world to the point that it would not affect his actions, Su Qin took out a slender iron chain and firmly tied the heavy black scripture of the undead and the psionic classics sent by the gift system to his waist.

Lifting the bundle of high explosives, Su Qin kicked open the door of the rooftop, and a wanton smile appeared on his face.

"Good day, Your Excellency High Priest."

Immorton, hovering in the sky, heard the greeting and roared and rushed towards him. Facing the high priest who had changed his human form in front of him, Su Qin smiled and lit the explosives in his hand.

"Your Excellency, please take the first gift, this is one of the greatest enlightenments of human civilization in the past hundred years." Throwing the explosives at Immorton with force, Su Qin turned around and jumped back into the house to lie down with his head in his hands.

With a wave of his hand, Immorton hovered the explosives in front of him, and then he felt a sudden burst of intense light in front of him. His body, which would not be injured by ordinary weapons, shattered into countless pieces under the impact of the powerful explosion. Fortunately, he can turn into dust and reorganize, otherwise his body will become tattered again. Annoyed and angry, Immorton let out an earth-shattering roar, a mana-filled roar that even summoned dark clouds in the sky.

He turned into a sandstorm and stormed the inn again, but even if he searched through the inn, he couldn't find the damn Oriental. Apparently, the opponent fled the area after confirming that the explosives were ineffective against him.

The high priest of his anger soared into the sky and shouted sharply.

The sun was quickly engulfed in shadows by the power of the curse, and the city of Cairo, which had been shining brightly, was instantly plunged into darkness. The panicked Egyptians fell silent, and the innocent victims, whose faces were scabies and rotten sores, cried out the name of Immortun. Because of the ten plagues caused by the curse, they have become the slaves and puppets of Immorton.

The inhabitants of Cairo, who were originally ordinary people, are now wielding simple murder weapons such as scythes and pitchforks, searching for those who are not affected by the curse. Then attack them mercilessly. In this case, Su Qin could not continue to lurk. Facing the crowd blocking the streets and alleys, he took two steps back to take the power of the run, jumped up, grabbed the eaves with his right hand and forced himself to climb onto the roof with his arm strength.

Because the mentally retarded puppets could not climb walls at all, the side-by-side houses of Sogypt brought him great convenience. Su Qin ran quickly along the roof to the outside of the city, and at this moment, a familiar scream came from the sky again. Su Qin jumped into the next house without looking back, rushed into the house through the open window before Immorton attacked, and closed the window with his hand.

Angry sand and dust made a loud noise on the window, and when the sand and dust of Immorton's incarnation penetrated into the house through the crack in the window, Su Qin had already jumped out of the house again through the opposite window. The high priest smashed the gate in a rage and rushed out of the house. Standing on the street full of puppets, Immorton only felt a wave of annoyance welling up in his heart. This kind of rat-like guerrilla warfare made him very unhappy, and he took a deep breath to forcibly calm his irritable feelings, and Immorton began to sense the location of the Black Sutra of the Undead.

Suddenly, the book was right behind him. Turning around, the high priest saw Su Qin standing in the crowd of puppets with his eyes closed. The puppet's low intelligence couldn't tell if the same shouting at Immorton was his own kind when he walked. Taking advantage of this blind spot, Su Qintong meditated and emptied his mind before deliberately pretending to be their kind and slowly approached Immorton.

At the same time that Immorton turned his head to appear at him, Su Qin had also reached a distance strong enough to wield the full power of the shotgun. The next moment, an 18.52 mm gauge 12-gauge shotgun loaded into the chamber of the gun erupted, and the front was glued to the face of Immorton, who was not a trace of defense.

"How dare you ......," Immorton shouted angrily, not a trace of blood coming out of the wound where he had been shot, only fine white sand. Soon the wounds disappeared with the return of the sand.

"I... Mo... Arrange. With a malicious smile on his face, Su Qin continued to repeat the words from the puppets' mouths. At the same time, the fog gun in his hand rotated as nimbly as a revolver, and the next bullet was loaded by the lever mechanism characteristic of Winchester shotguns under the action of inertia. Before the High Priest could command the golems to attack, he pulled the trigger again and sprayed a large amount of metal projectiles into Immorton's face.

"I can't spare you!" Immorton angrily raised his arms in front of him and rushed towards Su Qin. Out of pride, the high priest made the Egyptians, who had become puppets, form a circle, intending to tear the offending fellow alive with his hands.

As an aristocratic class in ancient Egypt, Immorton had mastered the chariot skills that nobles had to learn and how to use weapons at an early age, so he had full confidence to destroy the enemy in front of him. And although Su Qin hadn't experienced much battle, with his innate intuition, he could sense in advance how the enemy would attack next.

Of course, compared to the high priest who can set off a huge sandstorm, this natural ability does seem to be very insignificant. However, the strength of the ability does not depend entirely on the absolute power, and at the right time, some seemingly simple abilities can work wonders.

"What else do you have but brute force?" Sideways to dodge Immorton's heavy punch, Su Qin's clenched fist slammed into the high priest's exposed left rib, followed by another knee slam into his face. Although Immorton's undead body is not afraid of injury and does not feel pain, the fact that he was hit by an enemy he originally looked down on made him feel extremely humiliated.

At the same time as Immorton fell backwards, Su Qin continuously drew out the revolver he was equipped with and fired a large number of bullets into the enemy's body. But this is not the solution after all, and Immorton is not afraid of getting hurt because he is able to recover a normal injury. But Su Qin couldn't, the monster in front of him had inhuman brute strength, as long as he was attacked by any blow, he would definitely die. Therefore, Su Qin swung his mortal intuition to the extreme. But even so, his body is still being consumed.

This senseless fighting went on for some time, so much so that Immorton later gave up on his own defenses altogether. The undead monster laughed and let Su Qin attack him in waves, but neither bullets nor punches or feet could inflict any substantial damage on Immorton. And Immorton seemed to enjoy this feeling of cornering the enemy step by step, and he was happy to use all kinds of defeat-losing moves against Su Qin.

Just as the two sides were at a stalemate, a gentle cat meow suddenly came from the roof.

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