Fantasy World Transmigration

The defender who fell to the ground spewed out fuel with a combustion-supporting oxidant from his chest, and the fiery flames hit the captain. The leather armor on his body shone with a dazzling white light, isolating the fuel and fire from him. , the captain flew back, and the oil and fire stained on his trouser legs were cut off by him decisively with a knife. ????

He rolled to the hiding place, and when his body was on the ground, he turned into a little red-eyed bat and flew towards the air vent. At this time, the scream of the reincarnated person who broke into the wall suddenly sounded. More than a dozen scarabs pounced on his whole body. The highly poisonous scarabs sprayed the venom on him, mixed with skin and flames, making him He was embarrassed.

More scarabs continued to crawl towards him, and the reincarnation's resistance became weaker and weaker, and he was finally submerged in the insect swarm.

The last reincarnation took out two pistols and hid under the cover in the most timely manner, but when he looked up, he saw a sandy mummy waiting for him above his head. The bullet smashed the mummy into a sieve, but the mummy spewed out a mouthful of arsenopyrite.

I was fortunate enough to experience Chen Ang's scientific double-drug version of magic spells created by borrowing from the magic weapon of the sect god sand in the world of Shushan, who cursed the reincarnation of the poison sand. After taking a few steps, he fell headfirst to the ground, and half of his head was melted away.

The captain, who turned into a bat and escaped through the vent, saw the situation outside the warden's office, and couldn't help but rejoice at his choice. Hundreds of prisoners and prison guards surrounded the office with guns, and the entire prison suddenly became the strictest line of defense. , densely packed scarabs, a few mummies that don't look easy to mess with, and even a reincarnation calmly pressing the battle.

"Damn! Isn't that Zhang Ziqiang?" The captain suddenly felt bad. Zhang Ziqiang's team was almost wiped out in the last team battle. He knew it. Even so, Zhang Ziqiang's combat power was higher than his, but he had no teammates. With cooperation, the overall evaluation is weaker than him.

Although I don't know what kind of medicine Zhang Ziqiang took to design such a murderous and well-planned layout, but the captain can keenly smell the majestic and righteous smell of the frontal pressure. This kind of conspiracy is based on In terms of overwhelming strength, although because of being ambushed, the Prayer team only showed 10% of their strength.

But the captain still has to admit that with the strength of the attack, the overall strength of Zhang Ziqiang's team is still higher than that of the Prayer team.

Now he is all alone, and Zhang Ziqiang is not only far superior to him personally, but his overall strength is also terrifyingly strong. The captain couldn't help thinking: "Is it possible to use props to offset the punishment for failing the main mission?"

At this time, a strange wind suddenly appeared in front of him, and countless yellow sand condensed in front of him into the appearance of a strange man. With the help of the most special mummy he transformed, Chen Ang descended from the museum into a prison thousands of meters away in shock. He smiled and said, "So it's a blood race? It's really a precious experimental body, we can't let them destroy it!"

The captain didn't speak at all,

He regained his human form in mid-air, but with a huge bat wing growing from his back, he was dexterously hovering in the air, like a huge gray-black bat hovering and pounced, his figure was extremely mysterious, and he opened his eyes. When the claws were opened, there was a trace of blood-red flames on the nails, and the two claws formed a pattern of their own.

This baron-level vampire used a mysterious and unpredictable claw technique to ruthlessly penetrate Chen Ang's lower ribs.

"Nine Yin God Claw!" Chen Ang was a little surprised, this white man has a big brain! A vampire doesn't practice black magic, but what kind of Nine Yin God Claw, his nails are withered and black, exuding a slight stench, obviously he has also practiced some strange poisonous claws to increase the lethality, and the Nine Yin God Claw also uses Mei Feng's weird and insidious style That faction.

But it's a pity, when it comes to martial arts knowledge, he doesn't understand so much, how can a foreigner who relies on the strengthening of the main god to compare with a native martial arts master like Chen Ang? Looking at the blurry face, the yellow sand is crystal clear, with a hint of steel, and it is obvious that it has been sacrificed in advance with magic.

Chen Ang used the yellow sand to push it away, just like the iron sand when the iron sand palm was inserted, the chest hit by the Nine Yin God's Claw suddenly sank, the sharp and cursed yellow sand was like iron sand, and removed most of the blood race's strength, Also took away a trace of flesh.

Regardless of the blood flames on the paws of the vampire, the yellow sand entangled up his arm, and the huge sluggish force locked the arm of the captain of the prayer. Among them, the mummies on the ground had turned into yellow sand and rushed forward, and a huge sand ball appeared in the air, sealing the leader of the prayer team firmly inside.

Following Chen Ang's chanting on the altar, the leader of the prayer team gradually turned into a struggling statue.

The statue fell beside Zhang Ziqiang, and Chen Ang's voice suddenly came from midair: "This is my experiment, you have to keep it safe for me! He was sealed by the curse formed by the power of the six mummies, try not to Let him see the cat, the sun, and the idol, lest Anubis find out that I am stealing his power."

Zhang Ziqiang took over the task of keeping the statue with a wry smile.

In fact, no one knew the shock in his heart. The strength of the Prayer team should not be underestimated. Although Zhang Ziqiang's team was stronger than them before the team battle, the overall strength was only slightly better. Now his strength has been greatly weakened. But the Prayer team, which was not much worse than in his heyday, had no resistance under their hands.

To be precise, Chen Ang's subordinates had no power to resist.

Doesn't this mean that even in his heyday, with all his companions and teammates around, it would be difficult to compete with him? Zhang Ziqiang never expected that Chen Ang would be able to transform such a terrifying weapon with just a little contact with the power system of this world.

With his knowledge reserve, it is naturally difficult to understand the knowledge involved in Chen Ang's mystical transformation. He thought it was just adding a layer of steel protection to those puppets and mummies, installing modern weapons, adding gunpowder, bombs, and strong acid. And poison, that does not understand the gold content of theology, magic skills and alchemical engineering involved.

He didn't know how frightening it was to deceive a powerful god.

It can be said that even Imerton, the High Priest at his peak, would never want to deceive Anubis. He is just a plaything in Anubis' hands, but Chen Ang can play with Anubis. In today's era, the power of the gods has declined greatly, and the reason why the ability to influence reality is getting weaker and weaker, but Chen Ang's use and manipulation of Anubis is an indisputable fact.

And change the casting material, use steel with poor affinity for magic to make puppets, remote casting, remote control, the use of the power of faith (mind force), casting without materials, the school of transformation, virtual intelligence, and the relevant knowledge of the school of curse are enough for a The teacher is crazy about it.

Only Terence can vaguely touch the truth of Chen Ang's power, but now he is so scared that he is better than a dog in front of Chen Ang. At the risk of offending Chen Ang, tell them. 8