As soon as the guardians of the pyramid broke out, there was a faint scream from inside the pyramid.

Don't think about it, you know that the shaggy guardian must have had a good time with our new priests. As for whether these unlucky ghosts can break out of the pyramid alive in the hands of this furry guardian, this is not something Zhang Yao needs to care about.

"It's you, you dare to appear in front of me!" The next moment Zhang Yao appeared, Immorton's face turned blue and white, and he had no appearance at all.

Regarding Zhang Yao's appearance, Immorton said that he also knew him when he turned into ashes, because it was Zhang Yao, the culprit, who caused him to need to reorganize his army and fight to guard against the pharaoh's turn of face at all times.

"Old friend, don't come unharmed!" Facing Immorton, Zhang Yao showed a slight smile on his face. Although the pyramid line did not gain anything, Zhang Yao believed that with Immorton here, the Scorpion King must be in his pocket.

"Old friend!" Immorton's eyes almost burst into flames, and he shouted, "You die!" ”

With a wave of his right hand holding the Bible of the Dead, a cloud of black smoke and dust suddenly swept out, turning into a black tornado and rushing towards Zhang Yao.

The black tornado was mixed with the roar of the undead. Seeing this scene, Zhang Yao did not choose to resist, but with the same wave of his hand, before the tornado arrived, a burning blue flame appeared in front of him.

Zhang Yao's whole body was covered in flames, and the next moment the flames rose into the sky, and after a flash, Zhang Yao, who was standing in the air, completely disappeared.

After losing the trace of Zhang Yao, the black death tornado roared wantonly in Zhang Yao's original position.

Immorton held the Bible of the Dead in his arms, his gaze like two searchlights, sweeping through the crowd and finally stopping in the ranks of the priests.

"Not yet!" Immorton stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the black smoke suddenly turned into four long snakes and flew towards the place where the white-robed priests stood.

"Your Excellency High Priest, it is us! You've hit the wrong person! "Seeing the black snake swim away, hundreds of white-robed sacrifices fled in the wilderness, completely unaware of what was happening.

For the blankness of the white-robed sacrifice, Immorton expressed indifference. The four black snakes quickly blocked the four directions, opened their bloody mouths, and bit at a white-clothed priest who seemed to be frightened.

"I can't hide it!" The white-robed priest who looked like he had been frightened stupidly didn't show any surprise on his face when he saw the black snake rushing towards him unabated.

The clothes on his body are changing rapidly with the naked eye. In the next moment, the original white priest's robe quickly transformed into a black power suit, revealing Zhang Yao's true face.

"It's just a group of small snakes, this method is too petty!" Zhang Yao, who showed his original form, laughed, and at the moment when the four black snakes bit him, he slammed his hand to the ground, lifting the entire ground upside down, like a mosquito, and covering the bodies of the four black snakes.

"Boom!" The four black snakes were smashed to the ground by Zhang Yao. Immorton didn't care when he saw it, but quickly spread out the Bible of the Dead, chanting an indescribable incantation in his mouth.

The sound of an ancient incantation echoed throughout heaven and earth. At first, Zhang Yao only heard a faint roar in the distance, but when the sound became more and more loud, he found that the surrounding desert had been gathered by Immorton and was pouring towards Hamna Tower.

"It's unrealistic to want to drown me in a sandstorm!" Looking at the apocalyptic sandstorm in the distance, Zhang Yao shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly.

A large-scale desert storm is irresistible for ordinary people. But when it really comes to the point where Zhang Yao and Immorton are here, they will understand that the larger the range of lethal spells, the less lethal they are actually for them, because the destructive power contained in them has long been dispersed by the huge scene.

Listening to Zhang Yao's ridicule, Immorton still didn't stop the spell.

He stood in mid-air holding the Bible of the Dead, shouting loudly for the sandstorm to strike, as if this sandstorm was really his means of pressing the bottom of the box.

"What's going on!" Seeing that Immorton still didn't stop, a trace of doubt flashed on Zhang Yao's face. This kind of power is just terrifying to look at, and it is impossible for Immorton not to know this truth, but he still chooses to do this, then there must be a purpose in it.

"Pretend to be a ghost, and don't stop!" Zhang Yao didn't let Immorton cast his spells, even though he didn't know what Immorton was doing or what his purpose was. But he still let out a low roar, and the thoughts on his body turned into a primordial storm, blowing in reverse towards the sandstorm outside.

"Boom" struck from all sides with Zhang Yao as the starting point, colliding with the sandstorm called by Immorton in the roar, turning into a contest of nature.

The typhoon in Zhang Yao's hand and the sandstorm controlled by Immorton collided suddenly outside the city of Hamnata.

The typhoon constantly consumes the wind and sand in the sandstorm, and the sandstorm also squeezes the sand little by little towards every corner of the typhoon, the contender Hamna Tower.

"Damn it!" In the midst of a series of confrontations, Zhang Yao felt the typhoon in his hand, and was retreating step by step under the squeeze of the sandstorm.

This is not that Zhang Yao was suppressed by Immorton in terms of strength. But Immorton was born in Egypt, he was born playing with sand, and his control over sandstorms is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Boom!" There was another thunderous roar, and in this roar, Zhang Yao took three steps back, and the small typhoon formed in his hand had been completely dispersed by Immorton.

"Aren't you curious what I'm doing, now look!" Defeating the typhoon in Zhang Yao's hands, Immorton also brought a slight smile on his face.

He clasped his hands together violently, and in the next moment, the sandstorm that swept towards Hamna Tower in all directions suddenly closed under such a movement.

The closed sandstorm is like an eggshell buckled to the city wall. It envelops the entire Hanuna Tower, as if adding a yellow shell to the Hamna Tower.

"It's not that the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!" Zhang Yao looked at the swirling sand above his head, and looked at Immorton a little strangely.

"What a yellow sky!" After the top of his head was covered with yellow sand, Immorton was obviously in a good mood, and after his initial hesitation, he explained to Zhang Yao in the attitude of a victor: "With this shell, you have the ability to teleport, and don't want to go out easily. The current Hamna Tower is a cage, and I will kill you in this cage! ”

Immorton has the demeanor of a villain, as if he had eaten Zhang Yao, he smiled and explained.

Hearing Immorton's explanation, Zhang Yao's body was instantly covered with flames. In the next moment, he activated his teleportation ability and began to move towards the world beyond the sandstorm.

"Bang!" The blue fire flashed, and Zhang Yao, who appeared again, did not leave the Hamna Tower. Instead, it directly hit this layer of yellow sand shell in the teleportation, and then was bounced back.

"It's even blocked by the space puppet, your sandstorm is not simple!"

Zhang Yao, who was bounced back, did not try again. Although this is the first time he has met someone who can block the space, he also has his own confidence, and he doesn't think that Immorton can really eat him to death.

A person's combat effectiveness is divided into several levels.

But no matter how these levels are divided, Zhang Yao believes that he has the strength to fight. Because his hole cards will never be less than anyone else's, and they will also be beyond Immorton's imagination.