Chapter 150: Pharaoh Menkaura

The unknown mummy, like the others, was covered with a skeleton of dead wood with a disgusting strip of blackened cloth wrapped around it, except for a costume made of gold.

"Hmph, if you don't accept it, we'll fight, anyway, we've got it, look at the move!" ’’~

After Ah Le finished speaking, he waved his arm with orange abilities and smashed it at the mummy's body!

Coupled with the innate speed of the demon corpse clan, everything seemed so perfect, it seemed that only an orange light could be seen flashing in front of him, and Ah Le had already arrived at the side of the leading mummy, and the dust raised enveloped Ah Le and the mummy.

''Hehe, you are really self-conscious, do you know that more than a thousand years ago, when I was resurrected, I fought with Xu Fu, the first generation of demon corpse king in the East, and the end was a defeat for both sides, and now in the face of you second-generation demon corpses, you are not ready to be captured! ’’~

After Menkaula finished speaking, the smoke had also faded, and the figures of Ah Le and Menkaula gradually appeared, and his fist happened to be easily wrapped by XX's palm.

Seeing this, Ismal also began to strike, and at this time, the abnormal elements around Ismal's body also began to gather on his fist.

The two humanoid lights and shadows fought with Menkaura, each blow had a thousand pounds, but they only lasted less than half an hour, and the two were repulsed by Menkaula several times.

And then every time the two of them were knocked back, they were deeply embedded in the yellow giant sand stone, which if it were replaced by ordinary people, I would have died a hundred and eighty times.

Speaking of which, I was reminded of another incident, which was recorded in the history of Egypt, during the reign of Khafre's son Menkaullah, and the Fourth Dynasty began to decline, and it was difficult to pay for the construction of the pyramids despite the efforts of the whole country.

As a result, the pyramid of Menkaula had to be reduced to a height of only 65 meters, with a base of 104 meters on each side, and was built around 2600 BC, but now that Menkaula is present in this mysterious underground palace, I think there are only two options.

The first is that we somehow ran into the pyramid of Menkaura underground, after all, we don't have a map of the palace, so it's still very likely.

The second is that the body of the pharaoh of Menkau was not put into the pyramid of Menkau at all, but secretly put into this terrible underground palace.

''Poof! ’’~

''Poof! ’’~

Ah Le and Ismal were beaten back again, half-kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed, each spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

"What's the matter, could it be that the second-generation demon corpse will vomit blood, it's impossible at all, could it be that the original blood in the body has been beaten out, so aren't Ah Le and Yi Smal seriously injured!" ''I thought about it in my mind, and then watched Menkaula slowly approach them.

''Die!'' ’’~

Menkaula roared as she walked, and although her face didn't have any facial expression due to the fact that it was a skull, its condensed fire-colored ability clearly wanted the lives of both of them.

''Ulla, Ulla, Ulla, Ulla! ’’~

Everywhere Menkaula passed, his subordinates raised their weapons and cheered, although the skulls did not make any sound one by one, but the meaning of "Ula" made them express, and it could be seen that these black mummies must be Menkaula's cronies, or loyal followers.

''Anyone who disturbs Pharaoh's peace, the wings of death will fall on his head!'' ’’~

''Phew, Woohoo!'' ’’~

Menkaula had been muttering the incantation, her fist wrapped in a fiery red element, and it made a burst of air as it swung at Ah Le and Ismal!

''Stop me!'' ’’~

''Xiaodong, come back!'' ~’’

I don't know where the strength came from, even Uncle Ma didn't hold me, I grabbed the hand that was only five centimeters away from the top of Ah Le and Ismar's head, kicked Ah Le and Ismal to the back, and let a few strangers join forces to catch it!

''Who are you!'' ’’~

Obviously, Menkaula was taken aback by my actions, and since I was able to grab his hand with one hand, it meant that we should be on par with each other.

''Boy, listen, I'm your grandfather!'' ’’~

As soon as I finished speaking, I threw a kick on Menkaura's chest, knocking him back several meters away at once.

''Nima, you dare to kick me, I'm really mad!'' Menkaula finished speaking, clutching his chest and glaring at me. ~

I'll go, it's a jerky thing that actually scolds me, Nima, and JB Pharaoh, so immoral, no wonder you don't look at death!

''Xiaodong, don't hurt it, it's a cultural relic of more than 2,000 years!'' ’’~

I like what Uncle Ma said, it is indeed a cultural relic, but Menkaula sounds like a different taste!

Angry, it was wrapped in fiery red abilities, and it was ready to fight.

Seeing this kind of formation, my brother also became serious, and it was not easy to find a character of the same level, of course I had to have a good fight with it, so I changed my battle form at the first time and prepared a posture to meet the battle.

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