Imorton actually looks good.


    Since he was a child, he was favored by the God of the underworld. At the age of less than 30, he became the high priest of SETI I and a great man under one person and above tens of thousands of people.


    Unfortunately, the hero is sad and the beauty is closed.


    The private meeting with Anna Su, the beloved concubine of France, was caught by SETI I. although the high spirited imoden escaped, he also lost all his power.


    Finally, he was tortured by the Pharaoh''s guards for thousands of years.


    however.......


    It''s all over.


    The old prophecy gave him a new life and further mana.


    Close his eyes, he can clearly feel the surging force of death flowing in every blood vessel.


    This feeling is called invincible!


    If the foreign mage still dares to trouble him now, he will let the other party know what real cruelty is.


    "Be honest!"


    Bangui followed imorton, holding a thick hemp rope in his hand.


    More than ten young men and women were tied to the hemp rope.


    These are the selected offerings


    It is used to revive the demonic monks and annasu who once followed imorton!


    "Woo woo woo."


    Those young people have lived in small towns all their lives. Where have they experienced this, they can''t help crying in a low voice. Especially those young and beautiful girls are crying.


    Bangui is a good player who takes advantage of the situation to show off his ferocity.


    After completely taking refuge in imorton, he gave himself a lot of benefits. Even these girls didn''t escape his clutches - he took the opportunity to wipe off oil or something, and he didn''t do less along the way.


    Eaton ignored it.


    They are all inferior slaves. Who is more noble than who?


    What Bangui doesn''t know is that in his master''s heart, he is just one of the sacrifices


    "Huh?"


    All the way, all the way forward.


    Imorton returned to the "city of death" with the holy urn and sacrifices.


    As soon as he could vaguely see hamneptra, he noticed something strange.


    "Pharaoh guards."


    A look of resentment flashed in his eyes. Imoden''s eyes seemed to go through thousands of years and saw a group of majestic warriors smearing gold powder and approaching him with axes.


    Damn those people.


    The descendants of those people, equally damn!


    The other side.


    "Brothers, the devil is right in front of me. Follow me!"


    Riding on a tall camel, the leader of the secret sect held up his machete and looked angry.


    They have not forgotten the mission of thousands of years.


    This land is guarded by the warriors of the sun god!


    "Roar!"


    The battle roared to the sky, and hundreds of secret church soldiers drew their knives to the sky.


    Riding down, thousands of troops make changes!


    "Hiss!"


    Bangui''s legs were softened by the powerful secret sect soldiers.


    He couldn''t help taking a breath of air conditioning and sat down on the sand.


    Swear to God, if the ancient evil things were not in front of him, he would have left the hemp rope in his hand and ran away!


    "Oh."


    An ant tries to shake a tree, a mantis is a cart.


    How ridiculous!


    Mortals are mortals. They can never understand how terrible the mana is beyond their imagination.


    The "black Scripture of the dead" collected in imorton''s robe floated out.


    Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged.


    "Praise the underworld."


    With a whisper, the dark clouds condensed and covered his head.


    "Click."


    The black Sutra of the dead opened slowly, revealing the dark pages.


    Silently recite the spells recorded on the page. Imoden raised his arms and waved the yellow sand!


    "Whew ~"


    Hiding in the dark, Klein couldn''t help whistling.


    It''s worthy of being a double line magician. This spell is beautiful~


    In the face of the heavenly power of nature, human beings seem so contemptuous. Now the leader of the secret sect knows why the prophecy says that the dead and reborn will become a demon that will bring disaster to Egypt.


    "Charge! Charge! Charge!"


    The warriors of the sun god never flinch. Why not challenge Tianwei with human body!


    The leader of the mystics took the lead and led hundreds of mystic soldiers into the sandstorm.


    "Reckless man, this is."


    Klein frowned as he looked.


    However, those secret soldiers did not have a way back.


    Under such a powerful natural disaster, running for life is a luxury


    "It''s my turn."


    After all, there is also a "scorpion Bracelet" in this ancient land. These mystics may be useful. Klein made up his mind and pulled out his spare elderberry wand.


    "The wind."


    Words fall and the wind rises.


    First there was a breeze, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a strong wind, and then there was a super storm sweeping the horizon.


    Two sandstorms in opposite directions collided, and the momentum of the sandstorm set off by imorton stagnated.


    Taking this opportunity, Klein shot again.


    "Rain."


    It is common sense that the desert is a water shortage area.


    If Klein is a mage who controls natural elements by magic, he will never create large-scale rain clouds in places where there is a lack of water.


    But he is a wizard. He can show everything with his spiritual power!


    So


    The rain is pouring down!


    "It''s you."


    The heavy rain not only watered out the sandstorm, but also watered down the pride in imorton''s heart.


    He never thought that the foreign mage not only didn''t go, but came to the door again.


    Is it really the weak state when he just woke up?


    With the black Scripture of the dead in hand, he is not afraid of anyone.


    "Cough, cough, cough."


    Imorton and Klein looked at each other across the air, but the secret soldiers who had recovered their lives were a little confused and couldn''t help spitting sand out of their mouths.


    To put it simply: they mobilized before the war, were in high spirits, increased their strength and speed by half, then entered the charging posture, then encountered a large range of magic from the enemy, and finally gave it away.


    And for nothing to the soldier leader, oh no, the leader of the secret soldier seemed to notice something and turned his head to look at the direction of the past.


    Green Clay.


    The mage saved them?


    "Unexpectedly..."


    Gasping for breath, the leader of the mystic held the handle tightly.


    It''s terrible to be a demon who brings trouble to the world.


    With only one face to face, they were wiped out before they even had time to call for help.


    "The dead Su Sheng."


    If the foreign mage didn''t attack, imoden just thought the other party was out of magic.


    With a sneer, he ignored those half dead secret believers, directly turned over the black Scripture of the dead and whispered the spell again.


    "Boom."


    Under the yellow sand, in the ruins.


    Countless mummified bones climbed out of the ground.


    Their eyes glowed red, showing cruel and bloodthirsty ferocious expressions, and rushed like a tide to Klein standing on the hill over there.


    "Shenwei appears."


    A huge magic array appeared out of thin air, stepping out of hundreds of God guard knights wearing armor.


    In this foreign land, Klein doesn''t have to hide.


    "Hide and kill, charge!"


    Hundreds of knights were arrayed in a magnificent army.


    Some were armed with long guns, some with axes, and some even boarded the chariot which was also made of magic.


    On the soft sand, the Knights walked on the ground without hindrance.


    They are getting faster and faster.


    Finally, I bumped into the dead.