Non-human Gene Complex

Chapter 91 Resurrection of the dead?

The soul of the high priest of the tomb owner is very weak, no different from the soul of an ordinary slave.

It's just that the high priest's dead soul has relatively few negative emotions, and it seems that he didn't suffer any pain before his death.

After sorting it out easily, Lan Mu absorbed his dead soul.

The memory fragments are very messy, because they died peacefully, so they are even rarer than the memory information provided by the slaves.

"If there is no particularly great resentment and unwillingness before death, will the dead soul be weaker after death?"

Lan Mu checked the pitifully few memory fragments and obtained several important pieces of information.

There are seven golden cities in total, with the pyramid as the center of the town, arranged in a hexagram to guard the most central golden city of Sivola.

In other words, the Golden City is divided into seven regions, with the center being the largest and the pyramid the most magnificent.

But before the death of the high priest, only five pyramids were built, and there were two unfinished ones, of which Sivola was still in the initial construction period.

It's a pity that Lan Mu didn't know the source of the gold from the memory fragments. Such a huge amount of gold is no more than the total gold reserves of the world.

"Six high priests and one king...a total of seven cemeteries..."

"Maybe when I absorb all the ghosts of the high priest or the king of Aztec, I will be able to know the source of the gold."

Lan Mu is really curious about the source of gold. Not to mention that the Aztecs only have a few hundred years of history, even if they have thousands of years, with their level of civilization, it is impossible to obtain such a huge amount of gold in America.

And according to the existing clues, the Golden City was only built during the last king. How did such a magnificent underground Golden City appear in just a few decades?

Lan Mu temporarily put this question aside, picked up the golden mask on the relief and put it on his face, then put on the gleaming priestly clothes, a divine crown full of golden feathers on his head, and a black gem scepter in his hand. golden casket.

"The whole of Aztlan, where so many dead souls are buried, is the most perfect laboratory for liches..."

"These offal just acted as guinea pigs..."

Lan Mu was fully dressed, followed by four undead warriors in golden armor, who looked like a high priest resurrected.

I saw him take a step forward, and a piece of ice condensed under his feet.

With every step he took, the cold current would turn into frosty stairs in front of him, carrying him up step by step, slowly walking towards the patio at the top of the pyramid.

The four skeleton warriors followed closely behind, keeping themselves safe.

...

"Da da da!"

Continuous gunshots rang out, and a group of mercenaries attacked in the dark. A gunman was knocked down by surprise, and blood spattered everywhere.

Regardless of trying to persuade Alan, Paul hurriedly pulled him behind a golden wall and yelled.

"Damn it, those traitors are here!"

The remaining four gunmen immediately took cover and fired back from time to time.

Among them, the earring youth said to Paul: "They are very good at tracking, it should be the footprints that exposed us."

Although the Golden City is full of gold, hundreds of years have covered it with a layer of filth. Even if Paul and the others cleaned up their footprints when they escaped, there would be obvious cleaning marks. Following the marks, it was easy to find the vicinity of the pyramid.

"We don't want to fight them, just find a way to get rid of them!" Paul knew that he couldn't win if he fought hard, so he just left here and waited for the other party to starve to death.

The pistols of the earring youths fired continuously, and a mercenary hiding behind a statue in the distance was headshot, so it was known that his marksmanship was accurate.

After killing one person, he said: "No matter how we go, they will find their traces. We can only lead them around in circles. When the traces on the ground are too messy to see, it is the time for us to leave Aztlan."

Paul nodded and said, "Okay! Let's go to the next Golden City!"

Just as they were talking, two grenades suddenly fell between them, scaring them away in a hurry.

When the grenade exploded, Paul immediately rolled over with Alan in his arms, and the two survived by rolling into a golden house.

These two grenades did not reduce their personnel, but it was obvious that the position was exposed.

"On the pyramid!"

The young man with stud earrings had sharp eyesight and quick hands. Seeing that two mercenaries had already climbed up to the middle of the pyramid, he found them condescendingly, and hurriedly threw two shots up.

It's a pity that due to the cover of the terrain, the bullet hit the gold brick and did not kill a single person.

"Hahaha!"

The mercenaries laughed, one threw grenades wildly, and the other shot wantonly.

One of Paul's gunmen died in an instant. He was hit by a bullet and couldn't dodge in time, and the grenade directly killed him.

Under the suppression of powerful firepower, the remaining three gunmen were also forced to flee into the golden house, and all five were trapped in the house and did not dare to show their faces.

"What to do? What to do?" Paul panicked. Being trapped here is a dead end. The other party just needs to throw a few grenades, and they are dead.

The young man with the stud earrings had a serious expression on his face, holding two guns in his hands and trying to rush out to fight back.

Looking at his sharp eyes, he seems to have a lot of confidence!

But at this moment, the strong fire suppression outside disappeared, the gunfire stopped, and the outside suddenly became peaceful.

"It's now!"

The young man with the earrings was the first to kill. He thought in his heart that the other party should be approaching, so he temporarily stopped the fire suppression.

But when he rushed out, he found that two mercenaries were still on the pyramid, staring at the top of the pyramid dumbfounded.

"Bang bang!"

The young man with earrings killed decisively, and shot directly while the two were in a daze.

After being knocked down, the two mercenaries bled profusely and died on the spot, but before the young man with the earrings could do anything else, he stood up unsteadily.

"How can it be?"

"My Sand Eagle is so powerful, it's impossible to survive if it hits a vital point!"

His bullet hit the mercenary's heart, directly blasting a bullet hole the size of a ping-pong ball, and he definitely died cleanly!

However, contrary to expectations, the two mercenaries stood up as if nothing had happened, and the blood that was originally sputtering thickened and gradually stopped.

The young man with the earrings looked at the top of the pyramid, and was dumbfounded.

Paul pulled Alan, and the other two gunmen came out cautiously when they saw that there was no movement outside the door.

"Let's go! Luther, what are you doing?"

As soon as they finished speaking, they also saw the situation at the top of the pyramid.

"Huh? Aztecs?"

"Uh... what! Aztecs!"

Paul was at a loss, and even Alan was surprised.

I saw the searchlights illuminating the surrounding area, and there were golden reflections everywhere. Even in the dimness, one could clearly see a high priest wearing a golden mask standing on the top of the pyramid, and four golden armored warriors stood behind him.

The golden costume and the golden feathers on the top of the head look like a peacock, no matter from the pattern or style, it can be seen that this is an ancient Aztec!

One of the aborigines on this continent, an aboriginal civilization that has been extinct for hundreds of years!

They've been dead for hundreds of years! Could it be that these five Aztecs crawled out of pyramid tombs?

"The dead have been resurrected..." the studded youth named Luther broke out in cold sweat.

"Resurrection? No way? It may be the descendants of the Aztecs left here, or maybe..." Paul would not believe that people who have been dead for hundreds of years will be resurrected.

However, Luther pointed at the two mercenaries with blood holes in their hearts with a wry smile and said, "They were killed by me just now...and now they are resurrected..."

Paul looked at the two mercenaries who were approaching with blood holes in their hearts, shaking their heads, and was also speechless.

The remaining three mercenaries rushed here at this time. Seeing Paul and the others in a daze, they grinned and were about to shoot, not noticing the strangeness of the two companions at all.

"Hiss... roar! Crunch!"

The two mercenaries who had become undead rushed towards their former companions, biting without mercy.

"Peak! Sion! What are you doing?"

"Ah! Don't bite! Shut up!"

"Damn it! They're all crazy! Crazy!"

A bearded man who looked like the head of the regiment shot directly at the two crazy companions, and even fired a few shots to no effect, and finally stopped them after a headshot.

Kicking away the two people whose heads were shot, the team leader knelt down and said, "Are you all right?"

The necks of the two partners who were bitten were broken, the bleeding continued, and they convulsed twice before dying

"Damn! How could this be?"

The captain panicked. They were the ones chasing and killing Paul just now, and now he is the only one left in the mercenary group. The situation suddenly reversed.

But Paul and the others did not rush to deal with him, but a gunman shot at the person at the top of the pyramid.

It was Luthor, who suddenly looked fiercely, fired both guns, and shot wildly at the high priest.

Unexpectedly, a snow-white frost armor covered his body, and the bullets hit it with ice splashes. Although it broke through the ice wall, it was blocked by the gold leaf or the gold mask.

Seeing that the gun didn't work, Luther soaked his underwear with cold sweat.

The high priest looked over with his head tilted, and slowly opened the golden box held in his left hand.

Seeing the opponent's movements, Luther pulled Alan and ran away, still shouting.

"Stop staring! Run!"

"Faco! There is really a containment..."

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