Chapter 52: The Coffin

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"Do it, get rid of these two white-clothed people as quickly as possible, Fini, you and I are responsible for saving people together. Mo Tian quickly and decisively gave a series of orders.

Chen Cong fired almost the moment Mo Tian gave the order, and the spiritual power bullets burst out of the barrel with sparks, and in the night, the two bullets were as transparent as they were, like insidious poisonous snakes silently rushing towards the two men in white.

I saw two balls of blood appear, and the body of the man in white had already softened.

Mo Tian and Queen Finney, one left and one right, took the long whip in the hands of the man in white, the whip was like a snake, and rescued all the drowning people one by one, Mo Tian and Queen Finney also changed into the white robe on the man in white in the blink of an eye.

"It is the Almighty God who saved you and gave you life at your most critical moment," Mo Tian said skillfully in ancient Egyptian, and even the tone and tone were very similar to the man in white just now.

From the bodies of these drowning men, the power of faith continued to converge towards the Anubis phantom in the sky, and all this happened between lightning and fire, cleanly, as if the long whip in the hands of the two men in white paused for less than three seconds.

Mo Tian's gaze was still firmly fixed on the figure in the sky, and the phantom of Anubis did not appear a little heretical. Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with this, this phantom is unconscious, just a trace of divine thought.

Mo Tian used his strength under his feet, and he had already kicked the two dead white-clothed men to Chen Fatzi, and said with his divine sense: "You international police must have a way to make the dead speak, let's see, what should we do after collecting the faith." ”

Chen Fatzi didn't hesitate, took the two, and seemed to consider that there were two girls on the side, and the means would be too bloody, so he cast a stealth trick and tortured him alone.

Soon, all the townspeople had been rescued, and the unrelenting power of faith came to an abrupt end.

"Fatty!" Mo Tian's divine sense almost roared.

The fat man's bloated figure rushed out, still with blinding bloodstains on his body, and shouted 'Amber Grus' in a deep voice, and the golden figure in the sky trembled suddenly, and slowly sank towards the Nile again.

Mo Tian let out a long sigh of relief, turned around and gave the fat man a thumbs up: "What should we do next?"

The fat man spread his hands helplessly, and said dissatisfiedly: "I can only do so much, do you think it's easy to dig things from dead people!"

If Mo Tian hadn't been restricted by his spiritual power now, he would have cast a spell to detain the souls of the two people a long time ago, and then tell the fat man that it was as simple as digging something from the dead man's body.

"What shall we do now?" said Queen Finney, glancing at the horizon, the moon was dim, and the long night was about to pass.

Mo Tian gritted his teeth, and with a ruthless heart, a word almost popped out from between his teeth, 'Jump!'

As he spoke, he picked up the two girls who were still behind him and jumped into the Nile with Queen Finney.

"Hey, hey, wait for Uncle Ben!" the fat man sprinted, jumped, spinned, and fell into the water!

Underwater, Queen Finney used her spiritual power to prop up a transparent shield to cover Liu Feifei and Zhang Xiaowen in it, and quickly dived down. Mo Tian was even more simply, the whole person was like an incomparably flexible little fish in the water, twisting his body, swimming forward quickly, and at the end, Chen Cong took out a screw thruster out of nowhere, held it in his arms, and pushed his huge body to chase behind.

The golden light in front of it flashed rapidly in the Nile, like golden lightning, and after about a quarter of an hour, the golden light suddenly folded, rushed into a stone wall in the deep river, and disappeared.

Mo Tian followed without hesitation, and crashed headlong into the stone wall, which was nothing more than a barrier, and cultivators like to use small means to cover their caves.

Queen Finney and Fat Chen also rushed in on the back foot, stunned and stunned!

After a while, Fat Chen couldn't help but scold, "Rub, it's really unlucky, how can there be so many coffins! Who buried the eighteenth generation of their ancestors here!"

In front of everyone is the coffin, a row of coffins, a coffin with no end in sight!

On an incomparably wide square, there are neatly arranged coffins in rows and rows! Just about a sweep, at least tens of thousands.

What's even more amazing is that every coffin here is very large, unusually large, with a length of nearly three meters, and a width of one meter.

And each coffin exudes the brilliant color of gold, and on top is a jar made of gold, in which a little transparent liquid is more or less stored.

And at the top of the square, there was a shining golden cloud, and a trace of Anubis's residual thoughts just now threw himself into a golden light in the sky, turning into a wisp of thousands of golden clouds.

In the air, there is a damp smell, not like rain, with a little sweetness, the smell is pleasant, and it seems to have the refreshing feeling of mint.

Smelling such a refreshing smell, Mo Tian's complexion became extremely strange, because the smell in the air turned out to be the breath of living beings, condensed into a liquid state of living qi!

The water vapor in the air must reach an extremely terrifying humidity to make human beings feel uncomfortable viscosity, and what gathers in the entire space is not water vapor, but the breath of living beings, which makes everything like the breath of new life.

Mo Tian can say without exaggeration that if the aura of living beings condensed here leaks out, it is enough to turn the Sahara Desert into an oasis!

The last time Mo Tian saw such a viscous aura of living beings, it was in Lin Shaowen's tens of millions of years old tree.

Between these coffins, there are many people in white, who are carefully wiping the golden coffins, or bowing their heads and praying over and over again. Every once in a while, from different directions of the square, a golden figure would fly in and merge into a golden cloud in the sky.

The gold in the sky became thicker and thicker, and all the people in white raised their heads as if they had a feeling, and their excitement jumped on their faces.

Bang!

Like thunder roaring, the heavy golden clouds in the sky could no longer bear their weight, and the sloping golden raindrops poured down, hula, and fell into the golden jar on the coffin.

The rain stopped, and the clouds in the sky finally thinned out a lot, and the rain was about to fill up in the jars on some golden coffins.

"What the hell is this. Liu Feifei was speechless in surprise.

"You two, what are you doing standing there?" An old man in white who described himself as old whispered to Mo Tian and Queen Feini who were pretending to be white-clothed people, and Chen Cong in the back had already used stealth to hide Zhang Xiaowen and Liu Feifei.

I have to say that he is unique in the method of invisibility, coupled with the color-changing and concealment technique of technology, even Mo Tian's ** eyes can't see through it.

Mo Tian and Queen Finney lowered their heads to listen. Led by the old man, he walked to a golden coffin and prayed in a low voice.

'Knock knock' There was a low sound of vibration on the ground, and Mo Tian raised his head slightly to look at it from the corner of his eye.

Not far away, a pitch-black, three-meter-tall wolf-beast monster walked slowly, holding a sharp spear in the monster's hand, and the tip of the spear was inlaid with black iron thorns.

When Mo Tian saw this wolf-headed monster, his heart jumped, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he hurriedly pulled down his hood and lowered his head to cover his face.

"God General!" the people around saluted the wolf-headed monster.

The wolf-headed monster raised his head proudly, as the most loyal warrior under his master, he was the first to be born in this world with great glory.

Every day, it comes to the golden coffin, because in it, it is the siblings who have conquered hell with it. The golden energy is getting stronger and stronger, and the day of the king's return is getting closer and closer.

Originally, its heart was full of excitement and longing, but today, for some reason, an irrepressible boredom surged from the bottom of his heart for no apparent reason!

"God, God...... "Just feeling the approach of the gods, the man in white kept shaking his legs.

The wolf-headed monster smiled cruelly on his face, reached out, grabbed the man in white on the ground, bit off half of his body, chewed it in his mouth, and bled his face. "His heart is not completely religious, so he will be punished by God!"

"Punishment, punishment!" shouted the crowd with their arms raised.

A group of ignorant humans, a group of teased playthings, the blood finally relieved his sudden boredom today, but it stimulated more desires in his heart!

His gaze scanned all around, all the people he saw, with fanatical piety in their eyes, only one person bowed his head, that was despising his own dignity?!

And at that moment, a trace of illusion suddenly appeared in the eyes of the wolf-headed monster, and it seemed to coincide with the most hated figure in his heart!

It was as if he had found the source of his frustration and anger in that moment! No matter what, he was going to put this man to death for ungodly reasons.

The wolf-headed monster strode towards Mo Tian, and before stretching out its giant claws, the ghost envoy said a word.

"You, lift up your cloak!"