Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

In the center of the huge stone chamber, there is a huge stone platform that looks like an arena.

The two pairs of eyes were equally fierce and powerful. At this moment, spanning thousands of years of time and space, they were completely majestic and murderous. They collided fiercely, and burst out with a blazing fighting spirit.

The intensity of his will completely suppressed the blazing flames burning in the copper basin on the edge of the stone platform.

Surrounding the stone platform of the arena is a circle of extremely deep canyons, in which black smoky lava fire burns intensely. In the firelight, there are countless arms of the dead grabbing upwards.

Accompanied by bursts of piercing wails and screams, anyone has reason to believe that once he loses his footing and falls, he will inevitably go straight to the underworld and be destroyed forever!

However, the two warriors wrestling with each other on the stone platform did not pay any attention to this. The two men, one tall and one short, used their golden spears as the battlefield, refusing to give in to each other.

Its power was so powerful that even the stone platform they were standing on was shaking slightly, but the two of them still stood as steady as a mountain.

But for Imhotep, the body he currently occupies is still too young.

Even if he activated the [Giant Transformation Technique] himself and was blessed with the [Expansion Technique] by Clark, and his body size became much larger, he was still inferior to the Scorpion King.

In addition, this was not his own body after all, so Yinhe Tian could not squeeze the potential of his body too much, so that the rocks under his feet were shattering, and he seemed to be gradually losing ground.

However, he lacked strength and skill. Neville suddenly lowered his waist and shook his arms. The originally straight golden spear bent like a bow under the sudden change of force. The next moment, the Scorpion King felt a powerful force coming from there. The spear shaft came from bottom to top.

This change happened very quickly. By the time the Scorpion King wanted to press down this power, it was already too late. Before he could react, Neville drew a circle with the tip of his spear and suddenly picked him up. The Scorpion King The huge body of nearly two meters was lifted off the ground like a stone.

As the saying goes, power rises from the ground, the Scorpion King is not God and can lift himself up by his hair.

Being in mid-air, with nowhere to draw on, he could only involuntarily jump on the tip of the spear, and then was knocked away by a sweeping blow from the spear.

Wow!

The Scorpion King flew out like an iron ball thrown by a sling, and crashed into the rock wall, smashing the weapon rack against the wall. Rubbles and smoke rose into the sky, as if the Scorpion King had been hit by this. Beaten to pieces.

However, when the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone saw the disgraced Scorpion King casually picking up the scimitar on the ground, angrily rushing out of the ruins, and slashing at Neville with a roar.

With the weapon in hand, the Scorpion King's aura became even more ferocious, but Neville showed no sign of weakness and struck out with a spear. Before the blade and the spear tip collided, the sword energy and spear points inspired collided with each other first, making a harsh sound. The long cry.

Immediately afterwards, swords and spears struck each other, and both of them were shaken by the crisp sound of metal collision.

Neville took four or five steps back before he stopped, while the Scorpion King only took one step back.

It's just that Neville moved like flowing water and clouds, leaving almost no traces on the ground under his feet, so the bait's strength naturally disappeared.

But the Scorpion King landed heavily on the ground with one leg, like gunpowder exploding, thunder roaring, and the rocks under his feet shattered and flew everywhere.

After a hard blow, the two sides were fighting again. The Scorpion King had the absolute advantage in size and strength, but Neville was superior in skill and flexibility. For a moment, it was hard to tell the difference between the two. .

On the fighting stage, there was no fighting spirit or magic, but both of them showed inhuman fighting power and destructive power.

The shock and sound of scimitars and spears colliding with each other,

Just like artillery bombarding the city wall, the sound was astonishing.

The hard rock was constantly shattering under their feet like crispy biscuits. As the sand and dust flew, the weapons that the Scorpion King picked up from the ground were unable to withstand the impact of the huge force at first, and soon they were like Split like glass.

However, Neville did not take advantage of this perfect opportunity to strike harshly. Instead, he flicked his spear on the ground and delivered a scimitar to the Scorpion King's hand.

"Come again!"

The two sides were going back and forth. The Scorpion King's swords, punches and kicks, every slightest movement, were just the most direct and simple attacks.

But the power and destructive power contained in each strike is enough to cut off the strongest rhino in half.

Its offensive is as fierce as a lion, a tiger, a leopard, a jackal, or an eagle. However, in the wild and fierce force of its opening and closing, there is also a very clear and violent aura of a battlefield battle.

The invincible majestic aura of the gold-armed and iron-horse, and the howling wind of scarlet swords, vaguely present a grand momentum like a flag fluttering, fierce and boundless, mountains of swords and seas of blood, invading all directions.

He turned out to be the same as Victor von Doom not long ago, a top warrior who had cultivated his own fighting will and possessed magical skills.

The fighting will of both sides is very similar. They both integrate the cruelty and power on the battlefield into their own boxing spirit.

It's just that one of them relies on the firepower and heavy artillery in modern military warfare, while the other has the battlefield battles and sword killings of five thousand years ago engraved in their bones.

Although the former is more powerful due to the advancement of the times and war methods, the latter's boxing spirit is no less impressive, and even outshines him when it comes to his sophistication and majesty!

You must know that five thousand years before the birth of the Scorpion King, in the ancient era when human civilization was just budding, there was no so-called inheritance of human martial arts such as internal strength, fighting spirit, let alone high-end weapons such as firearms and mechas.

He can only hone his primitive and primitive martial arts skills, temper his invincible will to fight, and his surging pride in fighting against the world while fighting ferocious beasts, fighting humans, and contending with the might of God.

And just relying on this ordinary fighting will to push forward the body that has been tempered for many times, with a burst of fighting spirit and blood, you can exert a powerful fighting power that can break rocks with your feet and shatter iron with your fists.

This kind of soul belief originating from the human body is of the same nature as Imhotep's "love". The spiritual power called "war" cannot be taken away by Anubis or any god.

Unless his soul is directly obliterated and his will is weakened, his fighting power will always exist no matter how long he is sealed.

Therefore, the battle between the Scorpion King and Imhotep is not only a collision of physical fists and feet, but also a confrontation of wills and a battle of souls!

It was only at this moment that Neville, who had been shrinking in the sea of ​​consciousness and watching the battle in Imhotep, truly realized the meaning and charm of martial arts fighting. It is a spiritual path to explore the power of human beings and seek infinite possibilities inward.

Before that, he changed his profession to [Arcane Knight] and relied on spells to enhance his combat power. He was not a true warrior. At most, he could only be regarded as a wizard wielding a short sword.

It’s no wonder that Yinhetian told him to read more and learn more, so as to understand it well.

The battle between the two sides completely reached a fever pitch, making everyone onlookers tremble with fear and find it difficult to intervene at all.

However, as time passed, Clark and others also saw that Neville was gradually gaining the upper hand.

After all, although he was called the God of Medicine by the ancient Egyptians and was famous for his superb medical skills and administrative abilities, that did not mean that he had no achievements in martial arts.

As a high priest of ancient Thebes, he also developed outstanding martial arts skills under the guidance of the top martial arts masters at that time, relying on the clever mind inherited from his father's generation.

He even personally led the army, put down the rebellion, eliminated the alien creature "Brudd", and solved a huge crisis that could destroy the human world.

Therefore, although the Scorpion King is slightly better than Imhotep in terms of strength and physique, Imhotep has more wisdom inherited from thousands of years of human martial arts than him, and is the master of ancient Egyptian martial arts.

Even though the Scorpion King barely made up for this with his extremely rich combat experience and amazing combat intuition, as his injuries continued to accumulate, he was still gradually at a disadvantage.

At the very least, when the figures of the two sides cross each other, there will always be a small scar on the Scorpion King's body.

"You were defeated by the inheritance that lacked wisdom, and you were defeated by the fact that you have no hope at all. Although the will of martial arts is still there, you can see at a glance that you have no hope in the future!"

Following these words, Neville turned in a circle, avoiding the Scorpion King's left hand. At the same time, he moved his right hand up to the middle of the spear, twisted his body, and the tail end of the spear struck hard at a faster speed. On the back of the Scorpion King, he staggered.

"Come on, let us send you on your way with an unreserved fight!"

"good!"

The Scorpion King stood upright, with all the surging bloody aura contained in his body. In his eyes, the scarlet murderous intent wave became more and more intense, and when this wave finally condensed into deathly silence.

The light of the sword appears!

The cold scimitar cut across the smooth curve, and the passing cold light was like the cold waning moon in the silent night sky. Against this background, the solemn and desolate horn sound resounded throughout the entire land of Egypt!

In this desolate and tragic atmosphere of burning blood, a waning moon burning with strong blood light rose in the stone chamber.

Blood moon?

Yes, blood moon!

At this moment, the Scorpion King, who had stimulated all his blood and energy, seemed to have completely transformed into a blood moon in the night sky, firmly attracting everyone's attention and becoming the focus of the field.

The silent night descended on the stone chamber, and Clark felt that all his senses had been stripped away. Only the huge bloody eye that God had opened, radiating a magnificent red light, was staring straight at him with heart-wrenching pupils.

The red light shed from the blood moon became more and more intense, becoming more and more substantial, turning into waterfalls, huge waves, seas of blood, and even red "sky curtains".

Under the "canopy", countless black Death Guards held their weapons high, following the direction of the Scorpion King's banner, surging forward like a never-ending black wave of rage.

Neville's figure was instantly submerged by this wave of deathly silence and blood. The huge waves crashed one after another, and the edges shook violently.

It's like a giant is trapped in an iron can, and the giant is hammering the iron can hysterically, eager to break out!

One wave after another, one wave after another!

It seems that it never stops, it seems that it never ends! !

However, the flow of time does not seem to depend on human will. No matter how long the night is, it will eventually pass; no matter how long the history of human ignorance is, it will eventually be replaced by civilization.

The red sun is rising, its path is bright!

The next moment, it was dawn.

A pure white light as thin as a hair penetrated from the black-red iron curtain, followed by a second, third, and even more.

Through the riddled iron curtain, Clark and the others saw Neville standing tall, with the goblin dagger and golden spear in his hands crossed in the shape of a "ten", firmly restraining the Scorpion King's sword.

Countless pure white flames were burning behind him, like a pure white sun rising slowly.

A broad and warm love is conveyed to everyone's heart, as if they are facing their closest lover and parents.

With the meaning of "love" versus the meaning of "killing", the soft white light slowly but firmly pushed back the Iron Curtain.

“In the history of mankind, war is not the norm after all, and only peace is what everyone hopes for.

Momoyus, your existence itself is a kind of sadness. "

Neville sighed. While their fighting wills collided, he also directly came into contact with the Scorpion King's fighting spirit and understood how he existed in the world.

I also understood why Anubis would value a mere mortal and grant him a long life and the Anubis Army.

In fact, the Scorpion King functions like a steel noose, helping Anubis anchor the existence of the Amsi Oasis.

It is also through this steel noose that He can continuously project power from the underworld into the cracks of reality to prevent the Amsi Oasis from disappearing into a corner of the underworld.

However, in this case, the steel cable that carries this level of divine power must be one in a million "strong". Therefore, the Scorpion King, who has experienced hundreds of battles and honed his peerless fighting spirit, is the best choice.

However, how could a lonely warrior like the Scorpion King be willing to surrender to the gods and sell his soul to sign a contract?

If not for the guidance of a certain force of destiny and the planning of the gods of ancient Egypt, the desperate Scorpion King was eager to avenge his country, relatives and friends, and the enemies who had a bloody feud. How could he have fallen into this trap? end.

Therefore, like Imhotep, he is just a miserable man who is played by the gods.

"In that case, let us end your sorrow and release your soul!"

Yinhetian sighed, and after saying that, the pure white light became even brighter and dazzling, completely crushing and tearing the black and red iron curtain into pieces.

The dagger in his hand moved slightly, and at the cost of a scratch on his arm, he deflected the Scorpion King's scimitar.

Then, the golden spear in his right hand was passed forward very naturally, and it easily pierced the Scorpion King's heart.