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Chapter 592 The Lord of the Yellow Sand

"Pharaoh?"

"Imerton" was originally executed for killing the Pharaoh. Now when he heard the word "Pharaoh", his heart couldn't help but tremble. But when he saw that the person making the noise upstairs was just a girl wearing the coat of the god Medjed. , couldn't help but laugh dumbly and said: "I thought it was my old enemy Seti I who also came back from the underworld. Where is this little girl who dares to pretend to be a pharaoh?"

"Nitocris"'s white royal clothes swayed and flew in the turbulence of the air, and her beautiful honey-colored legs underneath appeared and disappeared.

"You, a sinner, do not deserve to know my name... I will let you return to the underworld, mummify your body again, and suffer the pain of eternal damnation."

"Haha, that's such a loud tone. Then I'll kill you, the fake pharaoh, and then I'll settle the score with that orientalist."

The collections and walls of the museum peeled off and shattered layer by layer in the wildly dancing sand, turning into more fine gravel and blending into it.

Thousands of years of pain and resentment brought to the soul by the punishment of insect bites were all turned into evil mana and fed back to "Imerton" at this moment, which made his self-confidence and desire expand unprecedentedly.

The yellow sand on the ground erupted one after another like a spring, turning into dozens of huge cobras as thick as buckets. They swallowed rustling letters and flew in all directions towards the white figure slowly falling in mid-air. . .

"Wherever the yellow sand reaches, it is the territory of the Pharaoh——"

The girl wearing a white bed sheet dismissed all the giant yellow sand snakes with her wave of hands. Wherever her petite bare feet stepped, the flowing gravel moved to both sides.

"Nitocris" seemed to have changed into a different person, exuding the solemnity and majesty of a pharaoh from all parts of her body. Even the funny Medjed royal robe began to faintly exude a sacred and awe-inspiring aura.

"This power?"

"Imerton" couldn't help but feel horrified. At the moment when the yellow sand was scattered, he did feel the aura of the Pharaoh on the girl dressed by God Mejed.

Is she the real pharaoh?

But how is this possible? Even though he had been sleeping for thousands of years, he still did not believe that future generations would allow a woman to become a pharaoh to rule this land.

"Kneel down and apologize - although the desert is cruel, it will not harm its owner."

The petite girl walked slowly on the soft sand, and the invisible pressure actually made "Imerton" subconsciously take a step back.

This cowardly subconscious reaction made "Imerton" immediately angry.

"It has been thousands of years, why do you people who hold the royal power still refuse to let me go! Well, even if the desert belongs to you, I still have my believers fighting for me - resurrect! My warriors them!”

A huge amount of mana spurted out of "Imerton"'s body, and even his handsome face became more ferocious due to the angry roar.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bones of the dead buried underground for thousands of years, mixed with the yellow sand full of resentment and mana, turned into hundreds and thousands of ugly mummies. They picked up the weapons of the dead mobs on the ground and launched forward with agility far beyond ordinary people. charge.

He raised his hand again and found that he could not disperse the sand mixed with the dead souls and ashes. The two graffiti-like black eyebrows on the white imperial clothes wrinkled into two ridiculous signs.

"A true pharaoh is not afraid of war - attack! My army! Kill these rebels!"

The yellow sand under the feet of "Nitocris" spewed out one after another, and in an instant turned into nearly a hundred tall jackal-headed soldiers holding weapons, all baring their teeth and roaring like wild beasts at the oncoming army of mummies.

Seeing these giant jackal-headed soldiers more than two meters tall, "Imerton" finally began to panic.

"This is...the Army of Anubis? Who are you? Why can you mobilize the army of the underworld?"

The underworld's suppression of the undead is absolute. No matter how powerful he is, he will be as fragile as a baby in front of the real messenger of the underworld.

"If you want to know who I am, go to Osiris yourself."

As he spoke, two identical armies of the dead collided with each other.

Although the number of the mummy army was nearly ten times that of the Anubis army, their individual strength was suppressed by the elite jackal-headed soldiers in all directions, and they were defeated into yellow sand all over the ground in just one encounter.

“I have been waiting for thousands of years for Ansuna, and I will not lose! "

Driven by the huge mana, the surrounding buildings collapsed layer by layer, turning into fine gravel that continued to gather towards the body of "Imerton".

In the whirlpool of the sandstorm, a yellow sand giant nearly ten stories tall gradually stood up. Its huge feet scattered with gravel crushed the Anubis army below like a swarm of insects with one kick. The entire earth was filled with nearly a thousand It shook violently under the tons of heavy blows.

The fiery red cactus, which was still within the battlefield, was immediately carried tens of meters into the air by Luo Jie using "Lucifer". Its flat chest rose and fell rapidly, and its pale face showed a frightened look.

"Is this the difficulty of an EX-level mission? This is basically a fight between gods! How strong a player must be to participate in a battle of this intensity?"

Fire Red Cactus suddenly felt as if she had been tricked by Luo Jie, and she couldn't help but cursed at him.

Luo Jie smiled nonchalantly: "Actually, the difficulty is not as exaggerated as you said. After all, under normal circumstances, you can use "Sun Golden Scripture" to kill "Imerton" instantly. All the player has to do is to kill "Imerton" in "Imerton" Protect the key NPC "Evelin" under the constant pursuit. "

"But the key is that this is not a normal situation at all!" The red cactus couldn't understand how this man could still laugh at this time.

She suddenly remembered a question she wanted to ask before: "By the way, is the girl below who is dressed in a very different style also one of your followers? I don't think I have seen her before."

At this time, the fantasy world of the FGO series has not yet been opened, and Heroic Spirits are not available to everyone as they were in the later stages of the previous life. It is not surprising that the flaming red cactus cannot recognize "Nitocris".

But Luo Jie didn't intend to explain to her, and shrugged: "Don't underestimate her. Theoretically, she is the only person who can kill Immorton now. "

"Theoretically?"

"Yes - but whether it can be killed or not, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net still needs a little luck."

Below, the thick arms of the yellow sand giant kept hammering the ground, and the petite white figure of "Nitocris" was like an insect flying through the raindrops, seemingly surrounded by danger but still unscathed.

"No matter how ferocious a jackal is, he would not dare to show his fangs to a lion. This is considered disrespectful——!"

In the girl's charming voice, the pair of magical eyes on the white imperial clothes suddenly burst out two white lights, instantly penetrating the chest of the yellow sand giant. Time seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and thousands of tons of yellow sand collapsed from high altitude and scattered. Smoke and dust rose into the sky in a deafening rumble.

"Imerton" also fell heavily to the ground. His skin, which was supposed to be immortal, actually had a large number of ulcer-like burns, and his eyes showed incredible horror.

"This is the power of the underworld... No, I don't want to go back!"

That's it for today... something bad happened again.