Chapter 279: Retreat is advancing

Li Ang stretched out his hands and said, "Tsk, when I didn't say it." ”

The two stepped on the soft gravel to the foot of the pyramid, and Anivia said with some emotion: "This pyramid is more magnificent than the land palace of Lady Nasha at the beginning. ”

Leon said thoughtfully, "Yes, this is the most magnificent building I've ever seen. ”

The bare part of the pyramid alone is fifty meters high, and below, limited by the strong aura of death, there is no bottom in sight.

Even with the factor of transcendentals, it is definitely not a simple matter to build such a huge magic tower.

Anivia's footsteps suddenly froze, and he whispered, "Red Knight, did you hear anything?"

Leon keenly caught the change in Anivia's tone, most of the Tomb Kings were necromancers and were good at cursing, and in front of them, it was best not to even mention their real names.

He asked tentatively, "Someone is talking?"

"Hmm. ”

"Why can't I hear me?"

Leon was a little puzzled, but Scati's voice suddenly sounded: "This voice contains a lot of negative energy, if you want to hear it, I will stop isolating it." ”

Li Ang replied quietly: "Well, let it go, the strength of these ancient kings is between the high and middle sequences, and I won't even be able to bear this whisper." ”

"Good. ”

Scati knew this, but it was her duty to block out mental attacks, and no matter how weak they were, she would intercept them indiscriminately.

That's where she comes in.

As Scati removed his protection, Leon's ears began to whisper, as if someone was lying in your ear, whispering softly.

Leon could even feel the faint sound of the wind in his ears when someone spoke.

"I am Ramsis III of the ancient kings, and I have chosen you to be my loyal subordinate, and as long as you find a golden staff and ascend the divine steps, you will surely step into the kingdom of God and share immortality with me. ”

He couldn't help but laugh and said: "This kind of thing pretending to be a god and a ghost seems to be a demon's method, but it's a pity that in terms of demagogy, this group of dead people is still a little worse." ”

He remembered Qin Shi Huang, the joke of playing money.

Anivia chuckled, "Even so, there are still many mortals who have fallen for it, and since that curse of fortune, Ion, the guardian of Sanara, has not allowed anyone to enter Sanara. ”

"Heh, that is, this voice has been ringing for hundreds of years without anyone responding?"

"yes. ”

"It's miserable, no wonder these ancient kings are all crazy. ”

Leon and Anivia ascended to the top of the pyramid, which looked like a spire from afar, but was actually quite a wide platform.

In the middle of the platform, there was a circular groove, which was black and swarthy, and there was not a grain of sand.

To unlock the Tomb King, the Golden Staff in the hands of the Patronus of Sanara is used, which is the only key left by the main gods when they sealed the Tomb King.

They didn't get the golden scepter from Aion this time, because their trip was only a negotiation, and Aon had to come in person to really unblock.

"Let's get started. ”

Anivia said, stretched out her hand and pressed it to the top of the tower, and the azure divine light filled the whole world in an instant, and even the sun could not compete with it at this moment.

"It's time to wake up, Emperor Ramsis. ”

It was like an angry beast that suddenly turned over in the ground.

The earth trembled violently, and countless tons of yellow sand roared up under the wind, turning into a hideous human face, and the whole world was dark.

Bang –

The human face collapsed, turned into countless gravel, and smashed down the head and face.

Anivia propped up a wall of ice and said in a deep voice, "Ramsis III, if you still want to reappear in the human world, it is best to come out and talk. ”

"Finally someone is here!"

It sounded in a completely unfamiliar language, but both Leon and Anivia could understand it.

Leon saw that under his feet, the mouth of the shadow was opening and closing.

"Heh, it seems that they are treating me like a soft persimmon. ”

He laughed, and the majestic spiritual power poured out like a tsunami in an instant, along the center of the black iron helmet above his head, and the fragment of the godhead inlaid with it.

Bang –

There was a faint scream.

In the wind and sand, a body composed of yellow sand slowly emerged, staring at the two of them with two bulging eyes.

"Heh, can't even afford a little joke?"

Li Ang snorted coldly: "I know you very well, are you joking with me?"

On the face of the yellow sand man, his mouth opened and closed, and he let out a hoarse laugh: "Oh, say, lackeys of the gods, what is the matter with you coming to visit me, a lonely old man?"

Anivia frowned and said, "Don't be so tense, Emperor Ramsis, we have something to discuss with you. ”

"Ha, what is there to discuss with me. ”

Ramsis III's Yellow Sand Incarnation couldn't help but laugh out loud: "The gods have sealed us underground, and now they are in some trouble, do you want me to be a thug for you?"

Anivia nodded: "You guessed very right, but one thing, it's not the gods who have a problem, it's the world that has a problem. ”

"What? The end of the world is coming?"

Emperor Ramsis clapped his hands happily, "That's great, I'll be waiting below to harvest your souls." ”

It took a deep breath as if intoxicated: "Ah, when the time comes, I will surely give you a taste of what is called a pleasant torment." ”

Li Ang sneered: "It seems that there is no result in negotiation with it, and there is the mausoleum of Empress Dorothy not far ahead, why waste time with this idiot?"

Anivia nodded: "That's a good idea, I hope Empress Dorothy can communicate better than this Emperor Ramsis." ”

"You think I'll keep you?"

Emperor Ramsis laughed wildly, as a former emperor, how could it not know what it meant to "advance by retreating"?

A mocking smile appeared on Leon's face, and the two of them disappeared in place.

Emperor Ramsis was still laughing, but it was laughing and laughing, and suddenly it couldn't stop laughing, for it could no longer detect the breath of Leon and Anivia in its perception.

It panicked and shouted, "Come out, lackeys of the gods, I would like to talk to you." ”

However, no one responded.

In the empty desert, it was the only one who resounded - every day for hundreds of years.

It roared frantically: "Come back to me, get out, the great Emperor Ramsis assures that he will listen to your every word of advice." ”

There was still no response, and it was only then that Emperor Ramsis sadly discovered that these two people were playing for real, rather than doing something to retreat.

For hundreds of years, his only chance to get out of trouble slipped quietly from it and fell into the hands of his neighbor, Empress Dorothy.

Although Empress Dorothy is equivalent to her thirteenth granddaughter according to her historical rank and belongs to the family, such an opportunity is to be her own son, and Ramsis is unwilling to give it up.

It roared like a frenzy, its fists raised in the air, and slammed into the top of the pyramid.

The spire full of magic shook violently, and although it was unscathed, two yellow sand fists suddenly formed between heaven and earth, smashing into the ground.

Bang bang bang –

Punch after punch.

"Aren't you thrilled to see me again?"

At this moment, a joking voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Emperor Ramsis.

"You're kidding me?"

It was instantly furious, but before Li Ang could reply, it was like a Sichuan opera changing face, and it squeezed out a smile again on this ugly yellow sand face.

"Of course, my dear brother, my dear friend, tell me what you have to say to me, I can't wait to hear your witty words. ”

Emperor Ramsis was realistic, and when he realized that he had no room to sell, he immediately changed his attitude.

After all, the Tomb King is not alone.

Although they are a group of dead emperors, they often "make friends" with each other underground, and they can be regarded as having a chat group, and their relationship with each other is reasonable.

But if they are given a chance to get out of trouble, they will immediately fight for it like mad dogs, eager to crush all competitors to death.

They had been sleeping underground for countless years, and finally woke up, and were brutally suppressed by the gods who were in the sky at that time.

They desperately want to be free, and they are willing to give everything to do so.

But in the same way, when they are free, they will also vent the pain of their countless years of captivity.

It's a dusty sword, but it's a stab at the enemy or at yourself.

Neither Leon nor Anivia were sure.