Non-human Gene Complex

A large number of funerary objects were placed around the coffin of the pyramid. Those metal vessels and golden ritual vessels alone were enough to make people rich overnight, wealth that could not be squandered by generations.

In the four corners of the inner tomb stand four Aztec warriors in golden armor.

Lan Mu noticed that there were corpses of real people inside these golden armors...these four warriors were also funerary objects!

Lan Mu slowly lifted a piece of rotten goose down on the coffin, revealing a delicately carved relief.

The reliefs are humanoid and should be designed in the image of the owner of the tomb.

The owner of the tomb is a high priest, and the souls of him and the four warriors are also in the soul ball, mixed with the souls of the slaves.

"No matter how noble you were in life, you will still be like a slave after death, trapped in the pyramid, and you will never be reborn..."

The relief is also covered with a set of priestly clothes, inlaid with a large number of gold scales, gold leaves, and gold feathers...

There is also a golden mask covering the face, which has the mysterious atmosphere of ancient theocracy civilization.

On the hand of the relief, there is also a scepter inlaid, the whole body is gold, and the top is a finely carved black gemstone.

As soon as he picked it up, the scepter fell into his hand, and Lan Mu tried to stuff the soul ball into the gem.

"Well, it didn't work..."

The soul of the dead passed through the gem, but there was no integration that Lan Mu expected.

Lan Mu found another gold box, put the soul ball into it and closed it.

The Revenant Ball stays inside obediently, and Lan Mu can sense the power of darkness in it anytime and anywhere.

Just as he was about to do further experiments, in his spiritual perception, a group of people appeared outside the pyramid, and they came from the north holding electric lights.

"Here's another pyramid! Here's the third!"

It was a gunman who was speaking, also shirtless, apparently soaked when they entered.

There were five gunmen who came near the pyramid, each with a submachine gun, and a string of magazines and grenades hanging from their bodies.

In addition to the gunman, Lan Mu also saw Alan and Paul in it!

Alan was wearing a single suit, with an indifferent expression, and was held hostage in the middle.

Paul's face was gloomy, and he yelled at the gunman who was talking: "What's the use of having so much gold?"

"We must kill those traitors! Damn it, mercenaries are really untrustworthy!"

A young man with ear studs, playing with a sand eagle, said with a smile: "I said long ago that I don't want mercenaries. You have to foolishly bring them in. Now it's all right, they want to occupy the Golden City for themselves."

Paul spat and said, "Hmph, I knew they were not trustworthy, so I specially selected them as a small mercenary group of ten people, and sent them to keep four people in the tunnel. Now their number does not account for excellent!"

The young man with the earrings said: "But their individual combat ability is far superior to ours... In the end, we were driven to escape?"

"Isn't it okay to just come with the seven of us? What are you afraid of?"

Paul said angrily: "There is a group of people secretly eyeing me. It may be my brother's remnant power, which is very powerful!"

"My yacht at sea was destroyed, and twenty of my men were lost..."

"I was also attacked on the way back from arresting Alan, and lost nearly 20 of my men... Back in Beverly Hills, the four top gunmen who stayed behind at home also disappeared..."

"Damn it! That group of people is very powerful! I don't feel safe without more than a dozen people around me to protect me!"

"Who knew that the treasures of Aztlan could be so terrifying, my God! The gold in the whole world is nothing more than this?"

"Such a huge treasure, anyone will be crazy!"

The young man with the earrings was thoughtful, and then said: "The group you mentioned shouldn't be able to get in, right?"

"Without the Wallfacer leading the way, no one can find Aztlan!"

Paul nodded and said, "That's right, but I'm afraid that the other party has too many eyes and ears... If you really want to keep an eye on me, you can definitely trace it to Lake Texcoco."

"Forget it, now the key is the group of traitors! Their firepower is stronger than ours,"

The young man with the earrings said: "The mercenaries are not enough, the real key is Alan!"

"Only Alan knows how to leave. We just need to take Alan out and come in after being fully prepared. Those mercenaries will go to hell long ago!"

"Aztlan is a dead place. If you are trapped in it, what's the use of gold? If you don't have food, you will starve to death sooner or later!"

Paul also understood that he just knew that Alan was the most important person, so he desperately protected him just now.

Anyone can die, but Alan must not die, otherwise everyone will be trapped here to die.

But he underestimated Alan's determination, no matter how much he asked along the way, Alan was unwilling to say how to leave.

"Say it! Where is the exit? How do we get out of Aztlan?"

They pressed Alan, and Alan glanced at Paul calmly, and suddenly smiled.

"Isn't it good to stay here? It's buried deep underground with the biggest treasure in the world..."

Gritting his teeth, Paul roared, "You're crazy! You'll die here too!"

Alan said calmly: "After I die, the Glamorgan family will no longer have a Wallfacer...isn't it a good thing."

"Fake! Are you going to tell me or not!" A gunman couldn't take it anymore, raised his gun and yelled at Alan's forehead.

But Alan didn't change his face. He seemed determined to bring this group of people to the funeral.

Paul hurriedly pulled the gunman away, fearing that the guy would accidentally kill Alan, and everyone would be desperate by then.

"Alan...I promise that I will never hurt you, nor will I hurt your people..."

"Speak out! I am the head of the Gates family. According to the ancient agreement, you are obliged to take me out of here."

Alan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but you have violated the agreement by bringing outsiders into Aztlan."

"And you don't know what the real agreement is..."

"According to the real agreement, I am also obliged to protect Aztlan. The Wallfacer is qualified to judge whether the current Patriarch of the Gates family can keep this secret. If not... Both of them will be buried here... Otherwise, the land of Mexico will be destroyed. Come to war."

Paul tore his hair and said angrily: "Damn, why did my ancestors make such a stupid agreement?"

"Isn't it good for the Gates family to take this treasure for themselves? Why not leave this secret to future generations?"

"These are seven golden cities! God! One golden city has far more gold than the Federal Reserve, seven! What kind of concept is that!"

Alan looked at the crazy Paul and said calmly, "Your ancestors are great..."

"He's here to protect you...to protect everyone..."

With that said, Alan walked to the pyramid and stroked the smooth gold.

"I don't know how the Aztecs got so much gold, but there are bloody slaves buried under every gold brick here..."

"The gold here is enough to drive any country crazy, Paul, no one can monopolize this treasure!"

"Anyone! Not any family! Only a truly big country can have..."

"If Aztlan was in the United States, Ezreal would have donated it to the country long ago, but it is in Mexico..."

Lan Mu hid inside the pyramid, sensing Paul and his party from the outside world, and their every move, every word and deed was seen in their eyes.

Hearing this, Lan Mu also had to admire Ezreal Gates and his servant Bamon who discovered the treasure back then.

Both of them are true sages. When they saw the Golden City, they knew that people in the world could not refuse the temptation of wealth.

The treasure is really too big! If the Gates family monopolizes this treasure, it will be destroyed in the end. If it is made public, it will definitely trigger a war for the Golden City!

In order to protect his family, Ezreal did not pass on the information about the treasure, nor did he kill his servant and assistant. Instead, he asked the servant to establish the Wallfacer family to keep this secret.

Once the Gates family really needed money urgently, they were allowed to use a small part of it. The owner of the family entered the Golden City himself and brought out a part of the gold artifacts, which was enough to support a family through difficulties.

What is truly admirable is that in Ezreal's agreement, a special power is given to the Wallfacers. If the members of the Gates family are greedy for wealth and do not maintain a normal heart, the Wallfacers have the obligation to fight with them. The head of the family died together. Let the legend of the Golden City be buried underground and not seen in the world.

"Perhaps Ezreal doesn't want this treasure to be revealed? It is the best destination to bury it forever..."

"But...how can this work?"

Lan Mu suddenly pulled the corner of his stiff mouth.

"Trapped to death underground with a secret, this is what Paul should do..."

"Hungry to death... seems to be a bit cheap for him..."

Lan Mu picked up the golden box, searched in the ball of dead souls, and finally found five dead souls.

It was the souls of the tomb owner, the high priest, and the four golden armored warriors who were buried.

Enter more dark power again, and then drive the dead souls of the four warriors into the corpses at the four corners of the tomb.

"The ritual of immortality..."

The greatest use of the power of darkness is to transform the undead and create undead creatures.

I saw four Aztec warriors wearing gold armor suddenly took a step.

Under the golden hood is a skull face glowing green.

The corpse that had been sleeping for hundreds of years woke up.

There is a new group, built by book friends, everyone can play 5, 5179, 7200