"Even if you were very powerful in life, and now you are just remnants of the soul pinned on weapons, and the six of you can't be my opponent together." Amon shook his head.

"We may not be able to do it on our own."

Huo Quzhi held the broken spear in his hand and said calmly, "But...... Behind us now is the national fortune accumulated over thousands of years throughout Great Xia! ”

His words fell, and the golden dragon of luck hovering in the air opened its mouth and roared silently.

The wind is not moving, the leaves are not moving, the sand and gravel are not moving.

But the Mengmeng National Fortune shrouded in the sky, like a boiling ocean, tumbled violently, and the black curse that had already eaten away at several dragon veins was like embers attached to the ground, and was directly swept up by this roar, and was scattered in the air.

With just a roar, the curse of national fortune that Amon had painstakingly prepared completely dissipated without a trace.

Standing among the mountains, the black qi Amon's face changed suddenly!

He never imagined that this vast torrent of luck had its own consciousness, and the power of luck seemed to be endless, stretching and long.

His one-god power, compared with the fortune of the Great Xia, is like fireflies and bright moons, grasshoppers and trees...... Humble and ridiculous.

Amon felt the oncoming sense of oppression, and most of his originally cold and huge black qi body was instantly dispersed, disappearing from between the mountains, transforming back into the original size of his body, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Such a strong national fortune...... It's not something he can deal with at all!

After only a moment's hesitation, he lifted the black scepter in his hand, and the little curse power left around his body flowed back into his body, turning into a black glow covering the top of the scepter.

Then, he swung his scepter, and a black portal of luck emerged in the void in front of him.

He glanced at the golden luck dragon above his head, and there was a look of unwillingness in his eyes, but he still took one step, and his illusory body turned into a cloud of black qi, completely pouring into the qi luck portal.

Now Amun has completely turned himself into a curse of national fortune, that is, another form of luck, so he can instantly leave the territory of Great Xia through the linkage between himself and Egypt's national fortune.

Qi luck itself is an existence that is transcendent from time and space.

Although he sacrificed Seth, he still failed to take away the capital and failed to curse the national fortune of Great Xia, but in the current situation, even if he stayed here, he would only be sent to death, and the national fortune of Great Xia was not something he could shake at all, so his only choice was ...... Only to escape.

Having witnessed Amun's departure, the six members of the [Heroic Spirit] team seemed to have no intention of stopping him.

"He fled back to Egypt." The third commander-in-chief of the night watchman, Tang Yusheng held Fang Tian's halberd in his hand and squinted his eyes.

"Let him escape." Nie Jinshan, who was wearing a tunic suit, spoke lightly, he stared at the black qi luck portal that was still suspended in the air, and his eyes emitted a dangerous light, "He won't go back...... How can anyone take us to Egypt? ”

After Amon left, the black qi luck portal quickly contracted, and was about to be annihilated in the air.

At this moment, the ram Wan dressed in court attire suddenly made a move, and a scarlet light poured out from her palm, holding the door that was about to close, controlling it at the height of one person.

Huo Quzhi stretched out his palm and gently shook it at the golden dragon of luck in the sky.

"Mukden, carrier."

Roar Roar Roar ——!!

In the sky, the golden dragon of national fortune opened its mouth and roared silently, although this sound was inaudible to all living beings, but the six of them themselves were lucky bodies, and they could clearly hear this roar......

A roar from the Great Xia National Fortune!

The golden dragon of national fortune turned into a dazzling golden light, pouring into the six broken divine weapons inserted in the ground, and the pale golden light circulated on the surface of the divine soldiers, and the six figures standing behind the divine soldiers became more and more condensed.

Huo Quzhi held a spear in his hand, his armor exuded a bloody light, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the surging killing intent rose to the sky.

"The gods of Egypt have offended my Great Xia, since they want to use means to ruin my Great Xia's national fortune......

Then we can't stop there.

Ladies and gentlemen,

Please come with Ben,

Come to the door, cut the luck! ”

He took the lead in taking a step, turning into a golden mang, and instantly crashed into the black qi luck portal and disappeared in place.

"That person's temperament is really urgent...... "The fourth commander-in-chief of the night watchman, Wang Qing, smiled a little helplessly.

"He's always been like that." The court lady replied with a ram grace.

"Let's go." Li Kengqiang, who was wearing a flower shirt, shrugged his shoulders, "Big brother is going to Egypt to make trouble, and we, the juniors, have to go and support him, don't we?" ”

Nie Jinshan, who was wearing a tunic suit, patted the corners of his clothes, tidied up his cuffs and collar, and walked towards the black portal with a black long stick with an expressionless face.

"Those who offend me in Daxia will be punished even if they are far away!" His cold voice came faintly.

Several other members of the team, holding their respective divine weapons, also took a step, and followed closely into the black luck portal.

……

Egypt.

Cité Soleil.

A black qi luck portal opened between the suspended sun giant city, and a hazy black gas emerged from it, transforming into a human form.

The power of the curse around him slowly receded, revealing his original form, and his eyes looked at the pillar of heaven that towered in the center of Sun City, and a look of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

He moved back to Sun City directly through the Gate of Luck, and he should have been the first of all to return, but their mission was not completed, and they also caught up with a Yellow Sand God Seth, which can be said to be a complete failure......

I can only bear the wrath of the sun god head-on.

As soon as Amon took a few steps, the whole person was suddenly stunned, and looked back at the black luck portal in confusion, with a puzzled look in his eyes......

Why didn't you close this door?

I saw this black luck portal, quietly suspended in the center of the square outside the Nine Pillars Temple, and the faint light inside flowed, as if something was about to come out of it.

Amon seemed to think of some possibility, and his whole body froze in place.

No way......

They're just a few humans who have turned into luck......

How could they,

How dare you?

Thoughts flew through Amun's mind, and at that moment, a young general in mottled armor, with a broken spear in his hand, slowly stepped out of the black portal.

Buzz——!!!

The explosion like thunder suddenly echoed in the air, and the entire Egyptian luck suddenly shook!

It's like dropping a piece of granite weighing several tons in a peaceful pond, and the ripples of luck ripple like a wave rippling rapidly over Egypt, and the gods who dwell in the city of the sun look up at the same time!

Bell ——!

Huo Quzhi pierced the broken spear in his hand into the ground, and the surging golden luck rolled around him, and faintly, it seemed that a golden dragon was roaring at the sky!

"Ben will Huo go to illness, inherit the fortune of the Great Xia, and come to the door to ask for guilt."