Marvel’s Movie Destruction

"There are people in the sand!"

Seeing someone flying in from a distance, the gunmen who were sitting on the top of the train all yelled in surprise.

All of them are desperadoes loyal to Mr. Hafez, and most of them used to be rascals or black slaves.

Mr. Hafez is a hereditary knight and currently serves as the curator of the British Empire Museum. This position can be described as leisure and wealth to others, but for the ambitious Hafez, he feels that he is at least a prime minister. What a curator doing here is definitely an overkill.

It's just that regardless of his connections or qualifications, he is destined to have absolutely no possibility with the Prime Minister in this life, so Sir Hafez, who felt neglected, began to use his energy elsewhere.

As the world's largest thieves exhibit center, Hafez used his authority to easily check the treasures of various countries. The treasures of countless ancient civilizations have been plundered in the name of archeology or research, and they have become the capital of the empire that never sets.

Originally, Hafez didn't believe in the things recorded in the ancient books, because if there were any evil gods, then how could Britain become the world's number one?

However, the strange events that occurred in Cairo eight years ago made Hafez suspect. Even a bunch of experts and scholars said that what happened at that time was actually an abnormal phenomenon caused by abnormal weather, but Hafez was originally the most unusual phenomenon in the UK. An erudite expert, naturally knows that his colleagues are all talking nonsense!

So he immediately began to study the ancient Egyptian epic mythology. With the blessing of massive data and his own knowledge, Hafez quickly found a clue.

The ancient Egyptian high priest Immortal, who was buried alive with a scarab 3,000 years ago, was sealed again after a short resurrection, and he only needs to find the "Black Sutra of the Dead" or "The Golden Sun", and he can take it again. resurrection.

Definitely, Hafiz is not a good old person, he definitely wouldn't do anything that has no benefit.

Is Immortal dead or alive, and has half a dime relationship with him? What benefits can I bring to myself by resurrecting the other person?

So even if Hafez knew about this as early as a few years ago, he never thought about digging out the other party.

Firstly, he didn't know where Immortal was sealed, and secondly, it was such a loss-making business that he wouldn't do it!

It wasn't until half a year ago that a woman who claimed to be the reincarnation of Anna Sui came to him, and Hafez made up his mind to resurrect Immortal.

Because the woman told him that as long as he was willing to help resurrect Emerton, then she could persuade Emerton to entrust him with the administration of Europe.

To become a European emperor, this temptation is really too great, so Hafez agreed to the other party's request without hesitation, and then used his power to attract a group of mobs and started his feat of unifying the world.

Definitely, Immortal alone can't rule the world even if he has strong mana, so some small help is necessary.

Legend has it that the Anubis Guards of the Death God of Egypt are the best way to realize their wishes.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Seeing the figure in the wind and sand getting closer, the market rascals squatting on the roof immediately yelled in panic, and then began to pull the bolts, trying to kill the opponent before the opponent arrived.

After all, the sudden appearance of a guy floating in the air in this vast desert is really terrifying!

‘It seems that these people are not very friendly! Feeling the sparse bullets shooting at him, someone frowned and thought.

It is impossible for this kind of ordinary firearms to cause any harm to him. Not to mention the magic shield surrounding the body, even if they stand still and let them fight, with his current physique of 100 points, it is not a small rifle that can break the defense. of.

Even Barbara's fatal blow to him could only shatter his wrist, let alone these ordinary bullets!

It's just that these attacks can't hurt him at all, but the behavior of these guys still makes him a little angry.

‘Wind Blade! ’

He gently waved his hand at those people, and an invisible wind blade immediately rolled over at the top of the train.

The people who were still aiming and shooting only felt their whole body light, and then all fell from the top of the car with a thud.

If it falls from the top of a speeding train, it is basically lifeless, but the speed of this train is very slow, about thirty or forty yards, and there is soft desert all around, so except for some unlucky ones His head fell on the ground and his neck was broken, but the others were still unscathed.

It's just that the train can't be overtaken by humans no matter how slow it is. When they realized that they wanted to catch up with the train, they found that the train no longer knew where to go!

In this vast desert, how can they survive without carrying any food or water is not someone's concern.

He casually dismissed the scum who dared to shoot himself, and then rushed into the train.

A group of guys with red headscarves in the carriage looked nervous. Many people took out their guns. Although everyone knows that guns may be useless for this kind of guy who appears out of thin air, but it always feels safer to have a gun in your hand.

"Put down your guns! Put down!" Sir Hafez is much smarter than the mobs of his men. After all, he is a man who dares to deal with the devil, so he immediately ordered his men to put the gun away and bowed. .

"Great hermit, we have no intention of offending, we are just passing by here, if you have any requests, please let us know!"

I have to say that if he is qualified to be the curator of the British Museum, Hafez's knowledge in the professional field is still quite strong. As long as he knows all the languages ​​and writings of the ancient civilization, this pure Beijing film sounds like somebody. Surprised.

This guy’s Peking movie is even more standard than what he said. If it weren’t for his looks, maybe he would really think he was from the old capital!

"Where is your magician? Where is this?" Someone walked into the car Shi Shiran, first shook off the yellow sand on his body, and then directly picked up the kettle to wash his hands.

"Master Immortal is in the back compartment. This is Egypt, the Sahara Desert!" Hafez quickly replied.

"Immorton? Ancient Egyptian high priest Imorton?" Someone who was washing his hands was taken aback for a while, and then asked in surprise.

"Yes, my lord, are you friends with Immortal?" Hafez looked at the strange man in front of him with curiosity in his heart.

"Welcome to you, this great magician!" Before someone could speak, the door behind the carriage was opened, and Immortal in casual clothes walked out directly accompanied by Anna Sui.

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