Marvel's Humanoid Magic Weapon

Time passes quickly, and the time flies by.

Three days later.

Fayoum City is under complete martial law, and the night watchmen guard every corner of the ancient city like a fortress.

It was clearly noon, but the weather was dim and it felt like it was evening.

Fang Tian, ​​Van Helsing and his party had been on the wall of the city gate very early, guarding against the attack of the high priest Immorton.

"coming!"Suddenly, Van Helsing, who was smoking a cigar wildly, suddenly raised his head. He spit out the cigar in his mouth and landed on the ground.

Fang Tian felt that some kind of terrifying power fluctuation was falling here quickly, and he suddenly narrowed his eyes. , the power of the Drought Demon is already flowing in the body and will explode at any time.

Suddenly, a few red light spots appeared in the dark sky, and those light spots became bigger and bigger. It wasn’t until they got closer that people understood what was going on. Where are the light spots? They are clearly meteorite rains burning with flames, falling towards Fayoum City.

Each of these meteorite rains is equivalent to an intercontinental missile. If it falls in the ancient city of Fayoum, It will cause great damage to the city.

Except for Fang Tian and Van Helsing, the other defenders guarding the ancient city of Fayoum swallowed their saliva, even the ancestor-level leader of the night watchman Eddie was no exception.

"boring!"Seeing that the meteorite rain was about to fall on the ancient city of Fayoum, Van Helsing showed a sarcastic sneer on his face. He raised the exaggerated demon-hunting firearm with one hand in his right hand and suddenly pulled the trigger.

Boom!

It was like thunder. The same gunshot sounded suddenly, and Van Helsing's demon-hunting gun shot out a beam of light, flying towards the sky. In an instant, each beam of light was ready to penetrate a meteorite.

Boom!

There were bursts of bursting sounds in the sky. All the meteorites shattered into piles of scattered flames, turning into a rain of flames that filled the sky without much damage, and fell clatteringly on the ancient city of Fayoum.

Is this a bullet?

A nuclear bomb is almost the same.

Fang Tian was unable to complain, If he hadn't witnessed Van Helsing pushing bullets into the demon-hunting gun, he would never have believed that those beams were shot from ordinary demon-hunting guns.

It was like a fight between gods.

"Bah, boring means."After easily blowing up the meteorite rain, Van Helsing stared at the end of the desert with stern eyes, as if he was invincible in the world, and the temperament of the King of Forces emanated from his spirit. The problem is that this King of Forces is not pretending, but in the human world , he is really basically invincible

"coming!"At this moment, Eddie, the leader of the night watchman, pointed to the end of the sand sea with a solemn atmosphere. Everyone's eyes were looking at the end of the sand sea.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

The desert was shaking, and what followed was like a storm. With the same whistling sound, a sand wave hundreds of meters high and four to five kilometers wide was rapidly advancing towards Fayoum City.

The huge sand wave did not directly hit Fayoum City, but condensed into a A handsome bald man wearing a simple Egyptian priest costume, except that his mouth is still a mummy, is almost the same as a living person. The body of the handsome bald man exudes a terrifying aura that surpasses the ancestors, standing in the desert like a small sun , endless power surges around his body.

This kind of power is hundreds of times more powerful than the ordinary ancestor level. It is no exaggeration to describe that Marcus, the ancestor of vampires, would have to add up to a hundred to have that kind of fluctuation.

No need. Introduction, Fang Tian also knew that this handsome bald man should be the resurrected mummy, the ancient Egyptian high priest Immortun

"Miscellaneous, you are finally here!"Seeing this bald man, Van Helsing's face darkened. He shouldered the exaggerated demon-hunting gun, spat out a mouthful of saliva, and shouted provocatively at Immorton, not taking Imogen seriously at all. Imogen. Morton seemed very excited and roared like an evil ghost in ancient Egyptian that Fang Tian didn't understand.

"what did he say?"Van Helsing obviously didn't understand Egyptian either. He frowned and asked Eddie, the leader of the night watchman.

"He said……"Eddie looked embarrassed, looking at Van Helsing's face, as if he didn't know whether to translate what Immorton said.

"Shet, no need for translation! Go to hell, you bastard!"Van Helsing was furious, grabbed the demon hunting gun, and with a bang, a beam of bullets formed by several bullets was fired towards Immorton.

"Roar! Immorton roared angrily, and his body once again turned into sand waves hundreds of meters high and rushed up to the sky. Several bullet beams penetrated the sand waves, leaving several ferocious and huge holes in the sand waves, but there were no cause actual harm

"This is just to say hello, bastard, I will send you back to the underworld this time."Van Helsing cursed, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the city wall, rushing towards Immorton.

The sand waves condensed by Imogen also began to rotate rapidly, forming a group of salon rolls that rotated crazily between the sky and the earth, and collided with Van Helsing on the city wall. Together.

The collision of two true ancestor-level strongmen immediately shook the entire desert. The battle between the two almost stunned the defenders of Fayoum City. The bullets fired by Van Helsing's demon-hunting gun were not bullets. It was clearly an intercontinental missile, the kind with multiple warheads. As soon as Van Helsing fired, several beams of light directly penetrated everything with the sound barrier of sound.

Immorton is not weak either, its body seems to be a desert, endless The endless waves of sand formed a storm, covering the sky and the earth, and swept Fan Helsing in.

The two fought crazily. To describe Fang Tian's mood in one sentence, it was a real fight between gods. A battle of this level, the ancestor level It is impossible to intervene at all. Whether it is Van Helsing's bullets or Immorton's sand storm, once involved, the Ancestor will be instantly killed.

"Unexpectedly, one day I would also play a supporting role, watching other people fight."Fang Tian looked at the immortals fighting Immorton and Van Helsing, and felt a little magical.

"Iyamrad."

Suddenly, there was a whimpering sound in the sky, as if thousands of people were chanting some incantation like the ancient Egyptians.

A terrifying dark force was quickly descending on the desert, which was a kind of... Creepy dark power

"What's this?"Fang Tian asked where Eddie was in the hands of the night watchman.

"The door to the underworld is opened, and the undead are about to emerge from the underworld!"Eddie pulled out a bright silver scimitar from his waist. The ancestor-level mysterious power emanated from his body without any scruples, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a knife.