Pei Min burst into tears and whimpered: "Comrade, hard work!"

The instructor Ge Quansheng yelled, "It's not hard, it should be!"

As if he had regained his wisdom that had been worn out by the years of the ice lake, he suddenly waved his arms, "Comrades, the enemy wants to kill our comrades-in-arms - what should we do?"

"No forgiveness!" a neat roar rose into the sky, breaking through the clouds and pulling in a ray of sunlight again.

"All turn around, charge—"

A young heroic spirit, out of nowhere, found a rusty military trumpet, "tick-tock-tock-" is still so loud!

"Rush—kill—"

The Heroic Spirits swarmed and surrounded Asahara in an instant.

No guns, no cannons, no grenades, no shells and bayonets. They tore with angry hands and gnawed with excited mouths!

The demon lord fell into a state of rage, and the plot reversed too quickly, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

How can the helper I summoned be ...... in the blink of an eye?

Hum - the majestic demonic power was all released, and the water of the small half of Changjin Lake rushed to the sky! A wave was formed in the air, fast and turbulent, surging towards the shore.

The Heroic Spirits couldn't stand the demonic power and fell in rows, but they continued to charge bravely, regardless of their lives!

Ma Yuan was a little panicked, and suddenly turned the short knife in his hand, and pulled out a strange trick, "Sleepy Soul Devourer!

The dozens of people who rushed to the front were suddenly pulled by a strong magnetic force, and their souls were twisted and deformed, infinitely elongated, until they became first-line spirits, and were completely absorbed by the paratrooper knife.

Asahara rejoiced, and the rows of heroic spirits were stretched out and continuously sucked into the knife. As the cycle continued, thousands of souls were rapidly depleted, and there were very few left......

With a desperate gamble, he gathered the last of his demonic power, and suddenly released it, killing all the remnants of his soul and encapsulating them all into the knife.

Nai laughed madly, "Good knife, good knife, it actually has such a wonderful use." Though I am exhausted, I can take your head with this blade alone!"

Then he shook off the filthy and barefoot, strode over, stood in front of Pei Min, raised his blade high, and his eyes were full of pride.

Pei Min raised his chin and said proudly with his eyes in his eyes, "Master, don't you think it's too crowded inside?"

"Master?!" Asahara was stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party was frightened and confused by him.

The short knife in his hand suddenly buzzed, "It's okay, it's okay! Although it's crowded, it's all hot-blooded, and it's in the same temper as I am!"

"You're in the hands of the big demon, you're holding your head high, if you're not happy, feel free to cut down-"

Asahara was stunned, he didn't understand what this person was talking about......

Suddenly, the short knife that had gathered countless heroic souls erupted with dazzling white light, forcibly breaking free from his hand, and the blade was downward, cutting swiftly and violently!

Boom –

Clean, straight to the ground.

The knife stopped.

Pei Min didn't move, and Asahara didn't move either. The latter muttered, "This Nima...... Was it a Horcrux?"

The words are short, but they are not clear. Because when the last few words were spitted out, his teeth were already leaking, and his mouth had been split vertically from the middle.

The crack spread to both ends, up to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and down to the Chrysanthemum Terrace. The whole person split in two and fell to both sides.

Pei Min made a move, and the short knife automatically flew back into his five fingers.

"If you can still stick together, you might as well fight again. He gritted his teeth coldly.

It's a pity that there is no such magic method.

The demon lord Asahara has since fallen......

The noonday sun is no longer blocked, and the Changjin Lake is sparkling and calm.

The sword master by the lake ran out of oil, and with the last of his strength, he took out the soul mirror from his bosom and smashed the mirror with the hilt full of heroic souls......

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Zhang Liao and Wen Congxin relied on the teleportation array to go directly from Danyuan to Memphis, and their foothold was not much different from that day of Pu Sila.

But the huge pit that looked like an open-pit mine had disappeared completely, and was replaced by an ocean.

The water of the Nile poured in, making it a man-made lake, and the tip of the pyramid, a third of which had been exposed, was hidden deep underneath, making it difficult to explore.

In ancient Egypt, March is the best time of year, with temperatures hovering between 24 and 12 degrees Celsius. However, the local migrant workers are like the height of summer, revealing their oily and sweaty arms because of their busy work.

Driven by the overseers, they worked day and night with all their tools to try to divert the water back into the river, but apparently to little avail. Even if there is hope, it will be months away.

"It's right underwater. Zhang Liao stood on a mound of sealed earth, overlooking the artificial lake, "The coordinates given by Dan Lao are clear. ”

Wen Congxin withdrew his divine sense, "What a behemoth, if it is said that the pyramid is hidden underwater, it completely subverts my perception of the pyramid. ”

Zhang Liaoqi said, "Isn't the pyramid very big?"

Wen Congxin smiled, "But the one below this is bigger." ”

"Okay—" Zhang Liaohao suddenly became angry, "As an architect, I am very interested. Let's get into the water and take a look!"

The last time I traveled and bathed with my sweetheart was in the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain in early winter last year. Compared to that time, the water of the Nile can be described as warm as hot springs.

Wen Congxin made a trick, and the two swaggered through the busy construction sites around them, and slid silently into the water......

The water quality is not clear, and it may be that the sediment that has poured in has not completely settled, but it does not affect the vision of the two people.

Diving diagonally for nearly two hundred meters, and finally touching the few remaining spires, Zhang Liao hugged the only cone-shaped rock, nodded, Wen swam over from his heart, and carefully examined it with both hands, for a long time, until she was about to float up for ventilation - her eyes suddenly lit up, and she motioned for Zhang Liao to rotate.

The latter understood, the tiger's body shook, his arms exerted force, and under the lubrication of the lake water, it was not very tight—the spire rubbed slightly, and then turned counterclockwise.

About two-thirds of a circle, after a 240-degree angle, the spire made a muffled click. A wave of green light erupted from the crack beneath the rock, as if unscrewing a sealed clam and revealing the hidden pearles.

Looking at this familiar yellow-green luster, both of them were shocked, and they didn't have time to speak, and they couldn't open their mouths underwater. Straight to the luster, all into another unknown space......

It's dark, but it's empty.

Fortunately, there was no water, Zhang Liao stretched out his arm and waved, touched a warm and familiar hand, and grasped it tightly.

"From the heart, are you okay?"

"Intact, what about you?"

"I'm fine. The Q&A was light, but it echoed in the empty space, and there was a humming microtremor.

Wen Congxin calmed his mind, "At least confirm one thing, there is indeed a mending stone here—this clue is correct." ”

"Well, but I don't know what's in danger...... Let's try to track down the source of the Pusira signal?"

"Look at your urgency. Wen Congxin seemed to be angry, and he didn't shirk it, closed his eyes slightly in the dark, and slowly released his divine consciousness.

Among the younger generations of Danyuan, if it comes to the manipulation of spiritual power, Wen Congxin is second to none. Her ontological Dao method is the path of spiritual power control, so it is far stronger than others.

After a while, her voice came faintly in the darkness, "It seems to be very big, very big here. But it is very empty, and the layout of the tomb in the pyramid is different...... Almost nothing. I still haven't found the edge, if I'm not mistaken......"

"Don't guess—"

With this unfamiliar voice that came suddenly, suddenly the whole space was as bright as day!

A long-bearded old man appeared in front of the two, three steps away.

Wen Congxin opened his eyes, and his heart couldn't help beating violently a few times. Zhang Liao, like her, felt incredible.

When did this man appear, and how could he get so close and still not be noticed by the two of them? If he had malicious intentions, wouldn't it be now......

The old man's beard was long and curly, but it was so dark that he could not tell how old he was. He seemed to see through everything, and raised a hand, palm outward, indicating no malice.

"Don't guess, guess in vain. "He spoke the Celestial Empire, although his appearance was completely different. "You're an uninvited guest here, so try not to get into trouble. Otherwise, you will be deported – that's still the best-case scenario. ”

"Where is this?" Zhang Liao did not act rashly, he has always been serious, and his existing girlfriend is by his side, and he is even more reluctant to rush.

"Outside the space. The old man replied with four words.

Wen Congxin blinked and looked around—indeed, the surroundings were snow-white, and although they were bright, they still couldn't see the edges. It does feel like a separate space, it's just ...... It seems that it is still the original billet, and everything is not built.

"You opened it up?" she asked.

"No, I'm just welcoming people. "The old man's robe is also snow-white, and it is spotless. "You can call me Mud. ”

"Mr. Mulder, please forgive us for taking the liberty of interrupting. Actually, we're here to find a friend. She's a ...... A young girl, blonde and blue-eyed, very tall, have you ever seen it?" Wen Congxin was afraid that Zhang Liao would say the three words "mending the heavenly stone", so he rushed to express it.

"Oh, there's such a person, and his temper is quite explosive. The old man's expression was indifferent.

"Is she okay?" Zhang Liao was worried about Pu Sila's safety, and she was the one who would start fighting if she didn't agree.

"How can it be calculated?" the old man seemed to not understand the word "good", "I can only say that she is still alive." ”

These words made Zhang Liao's heart even more unsettled, what kind of situation is "still alive"? Seriously injured and disabled can be regarded as alive, that is terrible......

"Well, construction is about to start here, so the ban has been locked, and you can't get out for the time being. Why don't I send you to a friend and stay with her? When the dust settles, I'll send you out. ”

"Start work?" Zhang Liao looked stunned.

Wen Congxin covered his chest and bowed, "Then there is Mr. Lao!"

The old man was polite, bowed slightly, raised his hand and drew a rectangle in the air, which immediately turned into a wooden door, and sat alone between the three of them.

"Come in from here, and don't tell you not to come out. He only said this, and it gradually became transparent, until it disappeared completely.

Wen Congxin was amazed, "It's just a projection...... And it's a projection that can cast spells in the air, this old gentleman is at least a fairy-level figure......"

Zhang Liao was worried about Pu Sila's safety, so he stepped forward, pushed lightly, and twisted-

The quaint wooden door was open, and the door frame was white inside and out.

"Let's go in or not?"

"Enter. Wen Congxin has always been very decisive, "If the other party has malicious intentions, there is no need to spend this time." ”

She grabbed Zhang Liao's big hand and took the lead in stepping into the empty door frame......