Fantasy World Transmigration

In the ruins of a temple dozens of miles away from Cairo, mottled stone marks are carved on the wreckage of the temple, engraving the traces of time. In the dim desert, the world is vast and broad, and the ruins of the temple are under the setting sun Standing quietly, exuding a hint of desert desolation.

A group of blond-haired and blue-eyed Westerners in white robes dragged supplies from the camel caravan and set up a tent in the ruins of the temple. To survive in this desert of hundreds of square kilometers, food, especially water resources are still very important.

Qiangwei and Hans, the captain of the Knight Spear Team, looked at the dugout half of the underground palace, and said to a plump and alluring woman behind him, "Dai Shan, are you sure that the golden bracelet of the Scorpion King is here?"

The woman Dai Shan was charming and charming, she said with a coquettish smile, "Captain, although we are far away from Cairo, the center of the trouble, haven't the few archaeologists we found later also verified it? People with skills. According to our investigation in the nearby tribes, the few ruins they delineated are related to the Scorpion King, and this is the only temple that has myths and legends related to Anubis."

Hans looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and sighed: "The situation of this mission is very bad, and the situation can be said to be dangerous. If we are not careful enough, the destruction of the group is not an unexpected thing..."

A hint of disbelief flashed in Dai Shan's eyes, and she hesitated: "Although the Nine Regiments War is dangerous, our mutual tasks are not absolutely opposed. According to the practice of space, the whole situation should be relatively balanced. Even if someone wants to mess around, the tacit understanding between our teams can also allow us to unite to deal with the one that threatens us the most. The whole situation should be mutual checks and balances!"

"The situation shouldn't be that bad!"

Hans sneered and said, "If it wasn't so dangerous, the Twilight team wouldn't be wiped out as soon as they came up, and the Onikiri team wouldn't be killed the first time they contacted the Kyushu team, leaving only one alive... …Dai Shan, the danger I am talking about is not just the battle of the nine regiments, but the plot that has been faintly out of control before our arrival."

"You mean the Kyushu team?" Dai Shan asked in surprise: "The Kyushu team has indeed cultivated deeply in this story world and accumulated a strong 'power', but I'm afraid they have forgotten that such a strong force has become a shortcoming in their own strength. Down, it will only be the way to death!"

"Now they have aroused faint hostility from all the teams, and we have a tacit understanding to get them out first!"

Hans shook his head and said: "I always feel that things are not that simple. The reason why I have to bypass the main line of the first part of the mummy and directly grasp the key to the plot of the second part is because I am afraid! I am afraid, and now I am in the whirlpool. There is a terrible shadow in the center, lurking." Hans sighed for a while, and then ended the topic.

"Stop talking!" Hans heard a noise coming from ahead,

He put out his cigarette butt and said, "There should be results ahead! Follow me to see!" As soon as he reached the entrance of the underground palace, he heard someone shouting in front of him: "Captain! We found it!"

Hans was overjoyed, but the strong vigilance of the reincarnation made him order the surroundings to strengthen vigilance, and then excitedly looked at the box that was brought out from the underground palace, which was almost exactly the same as the box containing the death bracelet in the original book The box made the reincarnators of Qiangwei and the Knight Spear team breathe hard.

Hans put his hand on the box and slightly opened a gap.

Through the dim golden light, Hans could clearly see the oddly shaped gold bracelet inside the box, like a scorpion lying horizontally in the box. He quickly closed the box lid, and said to the left and right: "We have the item, let's go!"

A group of people rushed to the location of the camel team, and were about to get on the camels to leave here. Hans didn't know why, but his heart was very urgent, as if a big stone was pressed there. A strong wind swept the wind and sand, and rushed straight to the faces of everyone. At this time, someone shouted: "Captain, the wind is rising! It may be a sign of a sandstorm. Should we hide in the temple for one night?"

Hans firmly said: "No, it's not safe here now. Everyone, get out of here!"

The sky had already darkened, and the sun at dusk quickly left the earth, and the shadows enveloped everyone in an instant. In the darkness, Hans's mental power radiated out, cautiously detecting the surrounding movement, the camel had already been pulled out, just when everyone was about to leave, there was a mournful roar like thunder, under Hans' mental power Beeps during scanning.

Hans was so shocked that he almost fell off his horse.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of blood-red eyes flashed in the dim world. The emotions contained in those eyes were cold, vicious, vicious, and ruthless. Similarly, there is a chill of facing the deepest fear in my heart.

A hoarse voice came from the darkness: "The bracelet of death is in your hands?"

Hans resisted the uneasiness in his heart, and replied calmly: "We are archaeologists from Germany, and we are here to excavate historical sites and protect Egyptian cultural relics. If the bracelet of death refers to a piece we excavated at the bottom of the underground palace only a gold bracelet resembling a scorpion, then it is indeed in our hands."

Those eyes stared for a moment, and then a pure black shadow slowly walked out from the direction where the sun was setting. His whole body was shrouded in a shadow-like black robe that seemed to have no substance, and his face was exposed outside the cloak. Wearing a black mask, only the hollow eyes of the mask revealed a blood-colored gleam.

His appearance seems to have crossed the space, coming very close to the reincarnation.

"I know who you are and what you want to do, thieves who try to deceive Anubis' divine power. What makes me curious is, without the Spear of Judgment, what do you use to deal with Anubis' test, kill The Scorpion King?" The man in black's voice lacked even a trace of sarcasm, and it was as cold as ice from the beginning to the end.

Hans said in a deep voice, "Who are you? It seems that you know where the Spear of Judgment is?"

I don't know that sentence touched the man in black robe, he fell into a long silence, when Qiangwei and the Knight Spear team were feeling impatient, that voice suddenly said: "Me? I used to be the big brother of Anubis The priest, who conveys the will of the gods, is now just a traitor who has betrayed the gods, a wandering soul burning with the flames of revenge!"

He took off the mask on his face, revealing a criss-cross face, half plump and half withered, the horrible face, the lower half of his face is like a cheekbone like a skeleton, and the upper half of his face is like a person walking out of history The ancient Egyptian prince, the wisdom in his eyes is as deep as the sea, and his soul is as dark as the abyss.

Everyone gasped. The most mysterious thing was that the transitional area between the withered skull and the normal face of the man's head was like the root of a tree, where many fine and dense light red blood vessels, nerves and the like grew out. From the forehead and eyes like a stranger, to the nasal bone with intertwined blood vessels, and finally to the empty bone mouth, it gave everyone the most shocking impact.

Someone shouted his name "Imorton!"

Imerton's exposed teeth opened and closed, and the hoarse voice came out from his boneless voice: "Imorton! What a familiar yet unfamiliar name! The person who called it last time has already melted in my arms For bones. Everything that this name bears, honor, love, betrayal and suffering have decayed, leaving only empty souls... and hatred."

"Hatred turned me into a spirit of vengeance, wandering the land!"

Hans didn't feel good, he didn't know what happened to make Imerton change like this, but he felt that the madness, hatred and loneliness emanating from the shadow in front of him were no longer the Imerton in his impression, In the original plot, Imerton, although powerful, has obvious weaknesses. He is restrained by two scriptures, his IQ is not high, and the most important thing is that he loves a woman three thousand years ago. All these make his purpose clear , easily exploited and restrained.

In Hans' strategy, he did not list this theoretical big BOSS as a key target. He valued the Eye of Horus, the Kyushu team, and other reincarnation teams, but he would never have thought that such a harmless villain, What kind of threat can it pose to the reincarnation?

He carefully tested the relevant information, his eyes flickered slightly, and asked: "High Priest Immorton, are you also here for the death bracelet in our hands? We are not Egyptians, and we cannot be recognized by Anubis." , you hold many secrets of ancient Egypt, and you also long for the power of the Bracelet of Death, and you seem to know the whereabouts of the Spear of Judgment..."

"Maybe we can work together!"

"Cooperation?" Imerton asked lightly.

Hans breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his self-confidence: "What we need is not in conflict, we cannot obtain the power of the Death God's bracelet, nor can we obtain the recognition of the Death God, and you, the High Priest, are here for this power. We can help you gain the power of the god of death and lead the army of the god of death to rule the whole of Egypt."

"And we only ask for a little power so that we can deal with our enemies."

Imerton's eyes didn't fluctuate, which made Hans's back ooze cold sweat, and he wondered wildly in his heart: 'How is it possible? How could Emerton be so calm? What the hell happened to him? '

"Your enemies, including the one holding the Spear of Judgment?" Emerton's voice dropped.

Hans's eyes wandered, and he tentatively said: "Maybe including them!"

Emerton suddenly laughed, his laughter was extremely shrill: "Enemy? You say he is your enemy? Hahaha! Ignorant and fearless ants!" Emerton's voice was suddenly low: "You don't even know you What is your enemy!"