When Fang Linkong saw the International Demon Federation, the Sudan Branch, which was as old as the female corpse of Mawangdui, the shock in his heart was beyond words. He asked Murphyr: "Is that the annual funding of your Sudan branch so poor?"

Murphyr sneered and said, "Our Sudan branch has 100,000 US dollars of headquarters support every year, and the rest of the income is about 50,000 US dollars, but do you know that we have nearly 2,000 members, and we have to rely on alms? Because we have an agreement with the demon hunting group, the monsters must not violate the laws of the world, otherwise there will be no forgiveness! So, either we will live in poverty like this, or we will try to provoke the killers of the demon hunting group." Either way is a tough choice!"

Fang Linkong was in his subconscious, and he always thought that monsters had some abilities that humans didn't have, so they should live better than ordinary people. And the current situation of the Sultan monster completely collapsed his faith. "Africa is the oldest continent in the world today with the largest number of preserved species. Therefore, every year, there are more animals and plants that become members of the demon clan through cultivation than the sum of other continents. Most of these low-level monsters don't even have the ability to transform into human form, let alone any special abilities, and they are on the verge of dying at any time without our help! Compared to us, our Sultan is relatively good. You go to Ethiopia, Zambia, Zaire and Burkina Faso, where people live even harder lives with monsters!"

Fang Linkong only now had a deep understanding of why Yuan Qiankun took great pains to want the demon clan to immigrate to the mainland, and Zhou Qingzhe was also busy running around in order to bring the resources from the continent back to the earth. Maybe these people have different methods, but their purpose is very consistent, to make the life of the demon clan better.

Fang Linkong was not a saint who worried about the country and the people after all, and he couldn't bear it for a while, so he let it go. Murphy was very resolute, and had already arranged a place for Fang Linkong to live within ten minutes, and asked him to wait for her tomorrow and not go out.

Leaving the hotel, there was no air conditioning, and the heat of the Sultan was unbearable. I wanted to endure it all night, but Fang Lin tossed and turned, and his whole body was sad as if he was soaked in humid hot steam. Although Zhou Qingzhe was strictly forbidden to use all kinds of spells and magic weapons, how could Fang Linkong take this prohibition as a thing.

The fire itself is a fire elephant, not only with infinite strength, but also with the innate ability to indulge in flames. It is an extremely rare magical beast. Originally, the fire should not be afraid of heat. Fang Linkong touched his head and thought about it for a long time, before he forced the demonic qi out of his body and formed a layer of shield. Then he released a jade plaque that could cool down the heat and cool himself down inside the shield.

In fact, Fang Linkong even wanted to take out the dragon horn that the divine beast White Dragon gave him, and after testing, it was found that this dragon horn sealed all the creatures near the White Dragon Pond and the White Dragon Pond. It is a natural resting garden.

"But it's not so swaggering, right?"

Finally able to sleep comfortably, Fang Linkong didn't reluctantly wake up until someone knocked on the shield. Murphy looked at Fang Linkong with an unkind face, so that he didn't know how to offend this black beauty.

"We're in dire need of some men lately, to explore a relic from the time of King Daxin 6,000 years ago!

Fang Lin said indifferently: "I don't have any problems, except that I want to have breakfast first!"

Murphyr glared at him angrily for a long time before she said, "We're on our way out, and we're ready for breakfast." ”

Fang Lin was empty under the low eaves, how could he raise his head. I had to endure it silently.

When he and Murphyr left the dilapidated house of the branch, Fang Linkong realized that there were only two people on this expedition, he and Murphyl. As for the so-called breakfast, Murphyl threw him a bucket of water, and two hard dry breads were gone.

Fang Linkong felt very humiliated, he didn't know that the shield he released was an extremely pure flame genus, which made the already hot weather even more intense. Murphy didn't know the reason, but the weather changed, and when she came to ask Fang Linkong to get up early, she knew the culprit who kept her awake all night, if Murphy wasn't angry, then there would be a ghost.

Moreover, the bad attitude of Murphy along the way is unbearable.

However, Murphy was very curious about Lin Kong. According to the information she obtained, it is very likely that this fire has abilities beyond the records of the data. Moreover, Fenghuo has traveled around the world over the years, and has participated in many sensational events, and the monsters stronger than him have died or retired, but Fenghuo is still free. In addition, in the morning, Murphy saw that Fang Linkong actually opened the talisman qi shield to sleep, this kind of ability, I don't want to do something that a monster with a demon power value of only four or five hundred can do.

The dilapidated jeep that the two of them were riding in didn't know what era it was, Fang Lin had empty pocket magic books, countless mechanical magic soldiers, but they couldn't take them out and use them, and they were really depressed. After Fang Linkong stepped into the threshold of cultivation, although he experienced many crises, but the future was properly arranged, and he had never experienced this kind of hardship in life.

After being exposed to the scorching sun for a day, although Fang Linkong cultivated profoundly, he was not only groggy. When he saw that Murphyr was only sweating slightly on the tip of his nose, much stronger than himself, he also felt a little ashamed in his heart. In order to ease the atmosphere, Fang Linkong asked about the time of King Daxin. Fang Linkong had seen some magical items from the Daxin King's era in Foro's shop, but he didn't know how to do it, and took it for granted that it was some unknown king of the West.

Murphy was very surprised that Fang Lin was ignorant. In her perception, Fang Linkong should be quite knowledgeable and wandering. But along the way, Fang Linkong not only basically didn't speak, but also wilted. As soon as she spoke, she felt even more disappointed.

However, Murphy still told Fang Linkong and said, "The era of King Daxin is the only magical age on earth. Earlier than human civilization appeared. Although due to war, and for some unknown reason, the dynasty fell. However, many of the magical items of that era were still extremely valuable. ”

After being popularized by Murphy, Fang Linkong finally lifted his spirits and asked Murphyr: "Then what is the purpose of this ruin that we are going to explore? It stands to reason that such an ancient ruin should have been visited thousands of times by adventurers a long time ago!"

Murphy said helplessly to Lin Kong: "The magic of King Daxin's era has reached a peak that is currently unattainable. Therefore, the ruins of that time all had powerful magic traps. At present, dozens of known ruins have been controlled by major forces. And discharge countless magicians to conduct secret research. Ours, an ancient relic under the control of the African headquarters, has been almost excavated. Open to internal members to observe and learn. ”

When Fang Linkong heard this answer, he completely lost interest, he had already been dug up by someone, what good could he do if he went now? He lazily made his posture more comfortable, and then fell silent.

In the evening, the two finally reached their destination. It was quite a pyramid. Fang Linkong has also learned some in history class, and knows that the pyramids are not unique to Egypt, but the pyramids of Egypt are more fatal, and the pyramid of Khufu is unmatched, which overwhelms other countries. However, the pyramids of the Sultan were relatively small, and he had seen several along the way, which were built by the pharaohs of the kingdom of Kush between the seventh and third centuries BC.

According to historical records, around the year 300 BCE, the political and economic center of the Nubians moved southeast from Nabata, where they established their last capital and largest city. On two sand ridges outside the city, the kings and queens of Meroe built more than forty pyramids as their tombs, each with an ancestral hall in front of it. However, by the fourth century AD, Meroe was in decline and the small pyramids were no longer available, and it was not until the late 19th century that they were rediscovered by Western archaeologists. Compared to the pyramids of Egypt, these small pyramids are low and steep, with the tallest being only a few tens of meters.

However, the pyramid that Murphyl brought Fang Linkong to visit was extremely magnificent. It is several kilometers long and wide, and it is located on the gravel ground, which is even more age-old and extraordinary. To Fang Linkong's surprise, although it was close to midnight, the crowd here was especially better than during the day, and there were no less than hundreds of bustling tourists. Coupled with some local aborigines, it turned out to be extremely lively.

Murphy took Fang Linkong, got out of the car, and went straight to the entrance of the pyramid. And at some point, more than a dozen people slowly came to the side of the two. Fang Linkong had long noticed that the flow of people here had some demonic energy, but the demonic aura on these dozen or so people was much stronger.

"Murphyll, have you brought a new hapless ghost with you? Our exploration this week is harder than the last time, and none of the four people you brought with you last time have returned. Isn't this going to be a piece of waste?"

Murphy frowned, and said lightly: "Last time, didn't you also kill more than a dozen people? At this time, it is better to cooperate, what ability is there, don't put it on your lips, when you get to the bottom, everyone will know who is powerful!"

Fang Linkong faintly felt that something was wrong, but he turned in his heart and thought again: "These monsters, the demon power value is not very high, at most it has just broken a thousand. What is very difficult for them, not necessarily for me. What am I afraid of?"

Murphy and the man who spoke first discussed the route in a whisper, then returned to Fang Linkong's side, gently pulled Fang Linkong's clothes, and whispered: "After a while, you follow behind me, don't be reckless." The magic of King Dassin's time far surpassed that of modern times. It's very dangerous here!"

Fang Lin said hollowly: "Knowing the danger, you still called me here, and I don't covet any hellish treasures of King Daxin!" However, he was not very convinced, and said, "I will be careful!" But he didn't go in his heart.

Murphy leaned on Fang Linkong, and a faint virgin fragrance kept disturbing Fang Linkong's attention. He had been running around all day, and it was only then that he noticed how Murphyr was dressed today. Tight-fitting clothes and pants, a bit like the military uniform of a country. The boots that wrap around her calves show her long legs even more. On the armed belt on the back of Murphy'er, there was a Desert Eagle pistol, and the backpack behind it was bulging, Fang Linkong deduced that it should also be a psionic firearm.

Sure enough, after the group went deep into the pyramid, Murphy quietly opened his backpack, took out a few pieces of metal, and quickly connected them, Fang Linkong recognized it as a HK83 miniature charge. The aura of these two guns fluctuates very low, and at first glance, they are not regular psionic firearms, but have been modified with ordinary guns privately.

"It's really poor! I don't even have a decent weapon. Fang Linkong remembered that he had bought a large number of guns that could be used as a small arms arsenal at the big auction. Even if Wen Yi and Chen Mingbin. Ma Jingjie: They are not short of weapons, and each of them has twenty or thirty psionic guns in their hands.

Fang Linkong was thinking nonsense when he heard Murphy'er greet softly, and then a desert eagle came over. Fang Linkong smiled bitterly and accepted Murphy's kindness. The pyramid is already magnificent from the ground, but in fact it is ten times more spacious than the ground. Fang Linkong didn't know that although this place had been excavated, the original Daxin King era was indeed the pinnacle of the human magic era. In addition to the normal space, this pyramid still has countless spatial corridors, and its real space can be said to be infinitely vast. Therefore, the dozens of excavations of the International Demon Federation have only groped a small part.

For the high-level of the International Demon Federation, the magical attainments of the Daxin King era are indeed beyond the reach of the current level of earth magic. However, this is not to say that the powerhouses of that era also surpassed the current Yagami Ji. Instead of spending a lot of energy digging up these magical relics, it is better to spend more time cultivating to be effective. Therefore, they opened these ruins to the people at the bottom. Anyway, with the latest discoveries, they will definitely be able to get them, there is nothing to discover, and there is no loss for the top management of the International Demon Federation. It's better than not having the energy to dig yourself, but you can't put it down.

Murphy and the dozen or so men hadn't spoken since they came in. Fang Linkong had no way of knowing the identities of these people. However, he soon discovered that these people were very familiar with this magical relic, and they avoided countless dangers one after another. Fang Linkong's divine thoughts could break through the illusory spatial barrier and see those hidden dangers. But these people did not once trigger these extremely dangerous traps. Maybe these people don't have Fang Linkong's ability, but just listening to Murphy and the man in the lead, talking about the deaths and injuries of the exploration team, you can imagine that these are verified by the lives of their companions.

After about an hour and a half of descending, the group came to a halt, and Murphy threw the forest below, walked to the front of the group, and after a little discussion with the leading man, the men dispersed in formation.

Fang Linkong looked at the people in front of him silently, quietly took a few steps back, and without everyone paying attention, the five fingers of his left hand stretched out, and he had already penetrated into the void, and when he disappeared and his left hand reappeared, there was already something more in his hand. Fang Linkong had a good impression of these people in front of him, except for Murphy, who was a beauty, and the rest of them lacked the slightest emotion. However, in front of them was a square with four huge stone statues, and if they broke in, they would surely die or die. Fang Linkong couldn't just watch others die in front of his eyes and do nothing.

The Seven Laws of Space he possessed could easily pass through this spatial barrier and destroy the energy source of the four giant stone statues. Fang Linkong secretly glanced at it, and the four jet-black beads in his palm also began to take an interest in this magic dynasty.

Fang Linkong's ability is very complicated, but the foundation is the Oriental Immortal Dao. He also learned some Western magic, but it was superficial and superficial. As a great country with a civilization of 5,000 years, although modern China is backward, the arrogance that exists in the bones of this nation makes him not keen on Western magic, and even, subconsciously, he has always felt that magic is not as broad and profound as the Eastern Immortal Dao.

However, after entering this pyramid, Fang Linkong had already discovered a lot of things that Murphy could not discover. In this ancient era of King Daxin, there are indeed some magical techniques that are amazing. For example, the four jet-black beads in his hand, although they are not much larger than the dragon's eye, but the stored energy is enough to support a ten-meter-tall gargoyle giant in battle. This is already an extremely profound Dao method in the Eastern Immortal Dao.

The last time they were here, they had suffered heavy casualties and had to retreat. Therefore, this time, not only did I call for an extra group of people, but I also became more careful. There are not many regular personnel of the Sudanese branch who have combat effectiveness. Four colleagues died last time, and this time Murphy couldn't find a suitable manpower, so he pulled Fang Linkong to make up the numbers.

The man in the lead, after signaling his men to prepare, showed a round hole and a thick arm. It turned out to be a shoulder-resistant missile. I saw that his fingers hooked, and the spurted tongue of fire shot out half a meter away. There was a complicated labyrinth ahead, but it was just an illusion, and they couldn't solve it, so they could only try to destroy it with violence.

Originally, this kind of attempt would have failed. However, Fang Lin was empty, and he was also very curious about what would appear in this ruin, so he silently recited a spell in his heart, and used his mana to break this illusion.

The man in the lead was going to blast out with a shot, which would definitely cause a magic backlash, so he prepared a few backstrokes to deal with the unexpected. As a result, a channel was easily blasted out with a single shot, and he was suddenly a little suspicious. He was a veteran of the trade, and he didn't feel excited about it, but went back and talked to Murphyll, and the two talked for a long time before deciding to try to move forward.

Murphy didn't walk in front, but retreated and told Fang Linkong to follow her steps carefully. Fang Linkong snickered and agreed, which made Murphy feel very strange, this operation Fang Linkong was honestly amazing, and it was not at all different from the rumors.

The first few found the gargoyle giant who had taken the power source from the northern forest sky not long after. They began to be frightened and nervous across the board, and when they found out that the thing had lost its potency and had been jumping for a while.

Fang Linkong noticed that these people immediately looked overexcited, dispelled the oppressive atmosphere just now, and began to talk about how to divide the spoils. He didn't quite understand, so he pulled Murphyr and asked in a low voice, "Everyone seems to be happy to have found four gargoyles?"

Murphyr immediately gave him a white eyeball and said, "These four gargoyle giants are worth at least 200,000 US dollars, and I can get 50,000 yuan." It's enough for our Sudan branch to support expenses for a month. Why aren't we happy?"

Fang Linkong knew that he had asked another stupid question, so he had no choice but to divert Murphy's attention and said, "These four gargoyle giants must have been placed here to protect something. Are we going to continue exploring?"

Murphyr shook her head and said thoughtfully, "We are not in a hurry, we need to carry these four stone giants out first. It's time for you to help. Mr. Pigfire, I remember that your original form is a Pigfire Elephant, right? It's one of the few powerful races in the Demon Race! Go down and help!"

Fang Lin was stunned, and turned his head to sweep it, those people were indeed carrying the gargoyle. And only three were moved, leaving one in place, apparently the part that had been given to Murphyl.

Seeing Murphyr staring at his beautiful eyes, Fang Linkong couldn't help but feel weak for a while. He has cultivated so far, and he has never done a heavy physical strength test, and he really doesn't know if he can lift this thing. Fang Linkong didn't want to be a porter. Those men are almost far away. There was no intention of helping at all. Obviously, if the two of them can't move this loot, they can only give up.

Mo Fei'er saw that Fang Linkong didn't mean to make a move at all, and was extremely annoyed. A gun barrel was pointed at Fang Linkong's head and threatened: "If you don't plan to contribute, Miss Ben will shoot you down!"

Fang Linkong scratched his head, and suddenly remembered that he still had a recently refined storage magic weapon on his body. Because Fang Linkong was quite obsessed with the ethereal journey of Xiuzhen novels, he refined it into a bracelet. It's just that, because of the refining mistake, this bracelet only has three spaces, each of which varies in size, but the largest one, with as many cubic meters of matter, is just enough to accommodate the gargoyle.

Fang Linkong didn't care about leaving any clues at this time, he opened his hand, put the gargoyle into the storage bracelet, and handed the damaged magic weapon to Murphy. He said, "My bracelet is half broken and useless, so I'll send it to you with the gargoyle!"

Murphy's mouth opened, and the shock that Fang Linkong gave him today was nothing more than this. Fang Linkong was very uncommon sense, he naturally didn't know that the magic weapon of storage was extremely rare on the earth. Just look at the Qiankun backpack series, the volume is huge, the capacity is small, and it can be sold so well, you know the preciousness of the storage magic weapon. The main thing is that there are no more materials on the earth to refine new storage magic weapons. Although Fang Linkong's bracelet has been refined, the price on the black market is not as low as this gargoyle giant.

Since Fang Linkong was so generous, Mo Fei'er was polite, and hurriedly snatched the storage bracelet, took out the necklace casually, put it on it, and put it back on his chest. Fang Lin didn't know that this thing was actually treated like this, he couldn't help but have a little reverie in his heart when he looked at Murphy's extremely towering and amazing breasts.

The people who came in with Murphy had already left, and there were only Fang Linkong and Murphy here. Fang Linkong suddenly felt a burst of heat, and he thought, "If I pounce on this black beauty, then ...... With our disparity in strength, we will definitely be able to suppress her struggle......"

In my mind, I imagined that Murphyl was under his body, constantly screaming, struggling, crying, begging for mercy, and writhing gracefully with his body. Fang Linkong truly realized that the so-called evil was nothing more than an inflated **, an outbreak without suppression.

Shaking his head with all his might, he expelled the illusion just now, but Fang Linkong already felt some dryness in his mouth. Of course, Murphy didn't know what dangerous thoughts Fang Linkong was turning just now, and she didn't know that she had escaped a catastrophe. Fang Linkong is a very decent boy, even if he has been dating Ding Qingya for so long, he is only kissing at most. He had never let his mind drift into such a dangerous corner. And Murphy's temptation is too great.

"We should continue our expedition, if we wait for them to return, maybe the best things won't be our turn!

Murphyl put away the storage bracelet and decided to continue the adventure after thinking about it for a while. She thought of what Fang Linkong had just said, the gargoyle giant was a gatekeeper created to guard some kind of secret. There is no possibility, there are four stone statues here, but there is no treasure.

Inexplicably, he had the first impulse to have a surname in adolescence, and Fang Linkong didn't dare to let Murphy murder his visual cells in front of him. Therefore, he took the lead and searched in detail for the place where the stone statue giant was placed, in fact, he was just pretending to show Murphy that Fang Linkong had already found an entrance hidden in the dimensional space.

Deceiving a character of Murphy's level, Fang Linkong can certainly do it seamlessly. Secretly doing some tricks, Fang Linkong lightly tapped the air in front of him, and after a burst of oscillation, the empty atmosphere, as if it had been melted, gradually broke open a half-human-high hole.

Fang Linkong grinned, strode in, and Murphy wanted to pull Fang Linkong, but he didn't have time to make a move. When she followed Fang Linkong into this strange door, Murphyr saw something that surprised her......

(To be continued)