Chapter 82: The Black Book of the Dead
Atta was the leader of the Ekanda Secession Tribe.
In this life, I only like women and money, and I just want to be a lawless earth emperor.
He had recently found the legendary city of Hamnata, the city of the dead, and within a few days of digging it had alerted a monster, resulting in heavy casualties among his men.
Atta was furious about this.
But he was also afraid and did not dare to continue digging.
Fortunately, before the mysterious monster was alarmed, his troops had already shipped a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry, which was enough to make up for the loss this time.
A special treasure has been unearthed in the Tower of Hamna.
It was an ancient book, both the cover and the pages were made of dark gold metal, and although there were less than twenty pages, each page was very heavy, and it was covered with intricate diagrams and indecipherable runes.
No one can read the book.
Every rune contains magic.
It cannot be captured in its entirety by the camera.
This is undoubtedly a book of magic!
The global aura revival was boiling, and even a tribal leader like Atta had heard the rumors of the Great Xia Fairy, the White-haired Sword Fairy, and the Vampire Grand Duke, and immediately realized that this book was by no means simple.
It's sure to sell for a good price!
Preparing to look around for buyers.
Suddenly, I received a call from Mr. A.
This "Mr. A" is just a code name, Atta doesn't know the real name of the other party, and he doesn't know how many Mr. A there are, he has been able to successfully become a warlord on one side of the separatist side over the years, and the arms and information provided by this Mr. A are indispensable behind it.
The other party directly quotes a price.
A price that is completely impossible to refuse.
The two parties met outside a town controlled by Atta as agreed.
This is a man in his thirties, in a crisp suit and wearing sunglasses.
He said directly: "According to the agreement, we will buy this ancient book in your hands for a billion dollars."
Hear the number.
Atta almost suspects that he's been hallucinating from drinking too much lately.
Such a book that I can't read and don't know what to use can be sold for a billion dollars?
Atta may not be very smart, but he is by no means an idiot, and although Mr. A never reveals his origins, it is not difficult to guess from what he did that he was an agent in the service of the intelligence services.
Not rather.
It was he who was interested in this ancient book.
It's better to say that the sun never sets on the MIA is interested.
This is enough to show that the price of this magic book is beyond imagination, if it can be sold to Ximeng, Great Xia, White Eagle, or other forces, maybe you can make even more.
"I advise you not to gain an inch, people who are too greedy often do not die well!"
"Hahaha, a billion is a billion!"
Atta still wants to continue to be the emperor of the soil, so naturally he doesn't dare to offend the other party too much, not to mention that this money is really not small, enough to make the second half of his life extremely nourishing, and he is preparing to discuss the details of the transaction with him.
Mr. A received an urgent message.
"There's an Ekandan army approaching here, about two or three hundred men."
"Two hundred? This is my territory, and I am not afraid of 2,000 people!"
Atta has hundreds of armed men around him, and there are thousands of them in the town behind him, not only has the advantage in numbers, but also has a town to defend, and he doesn't take the other party seriously at all. ….
Mr. A apparently thinks so too.
"Deal with them as soon as possible, don't delay too long."
He suspected that the appearance of the Ekanda Army had something to do with the ancient books, but with such a small number of people, it was impossible to play a role, and it must be solved soon.
That's when it happened.
The sky suddenly darkened.
"Sandstorm!"
"Sandstorm is coming!"
Someone pointed into the distance and shouted.
Atta and Mr. A were stunned to find out.
The sky was still sunny and windy a moment ago, but suddenly the wind and sand covered the sun and was unusually gloomy, and a sandstorm was advancing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What's going on?"
Atta is the one who grew up in this land.
I've never encountered such a strange sandstorm.
The speed of the sandstorm was beyond expectations, and it came to the front of me after a while, and countless yellow sand gathered towards the center, condensing a huge human face, which was as high as a ten-story building, hideous and terrifying, majestic, shocking, and terrifying.
"Devil!"
"It's the devil!"
"Fire! Fire!"
Rebel soldiers attacked.
They are quite well equipped.
There are not only conventional firearms, but also heavy weapons such as vehicle-mounted machine guns and individual rocket launchers.
Dadada!
Dadada!
Dozens or hundreds of guns swallowed tongues of fire at the same time, and countless bullets continued to pour on this huge sand face, but they did not cause the slightest damage to this huge face!
Bang bang bang!
Several rockets landed on the giant face and exploded.
Although the giant face collapsed partially, the yellow sand that poured in from all sides quickly repaired the damaged part.
It didn't work!
Completely useless!
There is no doubt that this is an extraordinary event!
I've only heard of this on the internet.
I never thought it would happen to me.
The giant grimace swept through the sandstorm quickly.
Obscuring the sky and the sun, it attacked the rebel soldiers who were attacking.
A mouth swallowed dozens of rebel soldiers into their mouths, and in the painful wails and screams, the rebel soldiers who were swallowed into the yellow sand were instantly dried and died tragically under the powerful spell.
Huang Sha's giant face spat out.
Dozens of dried corpses were thrown around the others.
At this time, an even more terrifying scene happened, these dried corpses stood up one by one and launched an attack on the other living people around them, causing the defense line to fall directly into chaos.
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"What the hell is this?!"
Atta can also be regarded as a ruthless person who licks blood from the knife, but in the face of such a picture in front of him, he is still frightened.
"Withdraw!"
"Retreat!"
"Go back!"
But it was too late to escape.
At this moment, the giant face in mid-air exploded.
In an instant, it turned into fierce sand and dust and enveloped the audience.
A sturdy, bald man in a black robe gathered from the dust and came directly to Atta.
"He's a monster awakened in the ruins of Hamnata!" Atta finally came to his senses, "He's here for this book!"
Mr. A raised his submachine gun and launched a strafing fire, and nearly half of the dozens of bullets hit the target, but did not cause any damage to Yin Morton, who directly turned into a cloud of yellow sand and teleported in front of the two. ….
One by one, he grabbed the necks of the two of them and lifted them up.
Atta hurriedly begged for mercy and shouted, "Give the book back to you, I'll give you everything, please let me go!"
Yin Morton couldn't understand the local language at all, although he could guess the general meaning from the other party's expression and tone, but he didn't plan to let go of these thieves.
The next second.
The flesh is dried directly in the hands.
With a strong pinch, the two living people instantly shattered into yellow sand, merging with the sandstorm, as if they had never appeared in this world.
After the two of them physically disappeared.
Clothes and belongings are dropped.
Yin Morton picked up the Black Sutra of the Undead, a powerful and incomparably powerful energy, from the scriptures
It immediately turned into a suction force and began to devour the souls of the dead.
"The thief who stole the Black Book of the Dead!"
"The blasphemer who disturbed Ansuna's long sleep!"
"Cursed will be your souls, and you will never be freed!"
After Yin Morton obtained the Black Sutra of the Undead, his strength and spells became more powerful, and the yellow sand under his feet continued to surge, and several Mu Yin guards who exuded an ancient aura were summoned from the yellow sand.
Unlike the Dried Corpse Transformed Golem.
The Mu Nai Yin guards summoned by Yin Morton through the Black Book of the Undead were each more than 1.8 meters tall, armed with a scimitar and shield, and wearing armor and helmets.
After these Mumuyin guards were summoned, they first looked left and right with confused faces, and hoarse voices came out of their dry throats.
"What's going on?"
"I'm not dead?"
"No, no, I've become a monster!"
"Ahhhh
Among these people.
Including Atta.
He found himself horrified.
Turned into a hideous and terrifying mummy Yin.
What's even more terrifying is that in this case, he still maintains a clear consciousness.
「……」
Yin Morton already has the spell to transform the dead into a puppet of the munition.
This situation created is only the lowest-level Mu Mu Yin puppet, with no wisdom, no mana, limited existence, and can only be used as cannon fodder, at most it can only deal with ordinary people.
After retrieving the Black Book of the Dead.
Through this powerful artifact,
Yin Morton can use his soul to summon the Immortal guards.
The strength of these high-level munes is directly related to Yin Morton's own strength.
With his current cultivation, he can control at most a dozen of these high-level Mu Mu Yin.
Each one can fly the eaves and walk on the wall, extremely flexible, and the power is infinite, invulnerable, and can also use some simple spells, and the initial combat power will not be inferior to the innate seven or eight heavenly monks.
Compared to the low-level Muno Yin puppet.
These high-level mummy Yin have a soul in their bodies!
Therefore, each one has intelligence, can perform more complex tasks, can exist for a long time, and is almost immortal!
Of course.
Don't think.
That's going to be a good thing.
They are imprisoned forever in this shell without freedom.
They don't have any sense, they can't experience the feeling of being alive, and they can't go against Yin Morton's will, so it can be said that they can't survive or die. ….
This is Yin Morton's punishment and curse.
Compared with three thousand years ago, Yin Morton's mana has been greatly improved, and under today's environment, there is no need to be stingy with the use of power, but the consumption of this operation is indeed not small.
"Kill!"
Order.
He had the five Mummon guards fight for the rest of the battle.
Five afterimages struck out quickly.
The outbreak is comparable to the speed of high-speed rail.
Completely ignoring the bullets that hit them, they wielded scimitars that sharpened the iron like clay, their agility and speed, and the ability to teleport at short distances, leaving the rebel soldiers defenseless.
A few minutes later
When Oyek arrived.
The battle is long over.
Hundreds of heavily armed rebels were wiped out.
Their flesh and blood were dried, and only dried corpses remained on the scene.
On the battlefield.
Only six figures remained.
A burly high priest dressed in a black robe and holding an ancient book.
Five high-ranking Mu Nai Yin guards who are stubborn, murderous, and exude a powerful aura.
In the middle of the town.
There were also two thousand rebels.
Face-to-face
Such a scene.
Where can you still generate a little fighting spirit?
"Is this the power of High Priest Yoon?" Crown Prince Ojek was both excited and terrified.
The leader of the rebel army, who had been a headache for the official Ekanda for ten years, was killed so easily, and he died so much that there was not even a scum left, and thousands of rebels surrendered without a fight, and it was effortless to recover several important towns.
Yin Morton's terrifying power.
It also scared Ojek.
With this ancient and powerful high priest in charge.
Ekanda will undoubtedly become a country that no one dares to underestimate.
But if the high priest was ambitious and wanted to seek power and usurp the throne, with Ekanda's ability, was there really a way to stop it?
Ojek knows that it is a dangerous move to recruit Yin Morton, but if he can do it all over again, he will still choose to gamble, against Ekanda like this, this is the only chance to turn around!
The battle.
There were many witnesses.
All kinds of news, all kinds of things, it is impossible to block.
The name of the god of Mu Nai Yin and the high priest Yin Morton will inevitably resound all over the world from today onwards! .
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