Rebirth of the Viking King

Chapter 184 4.44 Blood Night (9)

"The happiest thing in the world is to kill strong men and then turn them into mummies! This is the basic principle of warfare for the chosen ones in the Temple of Anubis. Of course, it is also the practice chosen by the vast majority of high priests. direction."

In our kingdom, almost everyone will choose a certain "life" to receive training from the Styx priests and become the Chosen One in the Temple of Anubis. There is only one reason: mummies are the most useful soldiers in the world!

In the pouring rain, a golden figure was like a nimble cat in the blood mist, jumping back and forth in the gaps in the roof. That was Sophie who activated the power of the "Sun Priest" after putting on the Horus mask.

Of course, it is still Nefertiti who controls this body at this time.

"We couldn't defeat that ruthless man just now, but now I seem to have noticed a group of weaker 'flying men' trying to get closer to us."

"Oh, I love the heavy rain falling from the sky so much! Come on, let's run faster, don't let these babies run away again!"

Although Nefertiti used ancient Egyptian magic to be reincarnated as a human and lived for two lives, in 1370 BC when she last lived, China was still in the Zhou Dynasty. At this time, it was still more than 700 years before the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, when hundreds of schools of thought arose.

In her previous life, she had seen Gorgons roaming the Aegean Sea, a Minotaur holding an ax in both hands, flying Thunderbirds and Cyclops.

But she had never seen these powerful sword cultivators flying with swords.

Wearing a gold mask of the god Horus, on it, the two Eyes of Horus shining with the sun's rays easily broke through the blood mist. At this time, she could see the flying sword on her feet, suspended in mid-air. The sword cultivator of the Tang Dynasty was not far in front of her in the sky.

She whistled softly, and at her feet, the mummy transformed by Master Irushil, the "Storm God", jumped up from the blood mist onto the roof of a Cahon. Facing the Tang sword cultivator in the sky, he let out a deep roar. The other two mummies in the blood mist rushed out like cannonballs.

Those were Irushil's two apprentices.

"Sister, you should carefully observe how your sister fights with these treasures. In the future, when your sister finds her own mummy and has a new house, you must learn how to protect yourself in this troubled world."

"In my opinion, your father is also a troublesome guy!"

Tang Guo Jianxiu received the order to kill everyone who ran away from the village. It was raining heavily in the sky, and blood mist was rolling in the village. With extremely low visibility, he saw a tall figure rushing out of the blood mist, and immediately subconsciously controlled the flying sword to stab the man in the head. The flying sword did not penetrate the head as he imagined, but stuck in the hard skull with a bang sound effect.

It was like piercing a piece of dry rotten wood.

In shock and anger, the sword cultivator pulled back his fingers, trying to pull the flying sword away. However, there is not a trace of moisture in the mummy's old and dry body. After piercing the body that looks like some dry cotton wool, the flying sword, which is not heavy, lacks effective "lubrication" and is extremely difficult to be pulled by the thin psychic filaments.

What's more, the mummy was holding the hilt of the sword with a pair of big hands, firmly fixing the flying sword in his skull.

The sword cultivator immediately felt a murderous intention that stabbed his back.

With a soft swishing sound, he drew out his sword, but at this moment, a crow in the sky that looked like its whole body was wrapped in rags suddenly transformed from the bird's body into a human form. It suddenly descended from mid-air, and a pair of legs covered in black bandages suddenly clamped the sword cultivator's head, stirring it vigorously along with its waist and abdomen.

There was a crisp sound, and Tang Guo Jianxiu immediately fell from the air due to this sudden neck-strangling attack.

Eighty percent of a swordsman's skill lies in flying swords. Without the flying sword at this time, he could not defeat Irushil, who had both raven and berserker sequence paths, in close combat.

Master Irushil, whose whole body was covered in bandages, with a pair of red eyes exposed alone, clamped his neck tightly, and faced him with his mouth wide open when he landed. A swarm of black flying insects immediately poured into Jian Xiu's mouth and nose from his abdominal cavity.

After struggling for only a few seconds, his body twitched twice, and immediately became completely motionless, as if dead.

"Dahei, carry him, let's kill the next one!"

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Shopkeeper Hai, who was floating in the air, looked at the increasingly thick blood mist in the village, and at the same time looked at the corpses of nearly 500 Viking warriors at his feet.

There was no trace of pity in Shopkeeper Hai's eyes. He didn't know why this group of heavily armed Viking shield axemen was ambushing in this dense forest, and frankly, he didn't want to find out.

He doesn't have the time.

The most time-saving and labor-saving way to deal with unexpected enemies is to use the flying sword to cut them all into pieces. Shopkeeper Hai and three golden elixir stage sword cultivators beside him, one on the left and one on the right, turned them all into corpses in less than one stick of incense. Everyone has a blood hole as big as the mouth of a bowl on their forehead.

Everyone was killed in one blow.

He didn't have much time to deal with these Viking shield and axemen. After all, they still have to surround the village to prevent any fish from slipping out. After killing all of Bernard's warriors, they immediately returned to their original positions.

After a while, Shopkeeper Hai asked gently.

"Ningchi, Juyan, are there any deserters at your location?"

This skill, called sound transmission into secrets, is a unique communication method used by Donglu swordsmen. Its principle is the same as that of flying sword control.

The reason why the flying sword can fly is that the monk condenses the spiritual energy accumulated in the body into a bundle, and connects it to the flying sword made of fused with his own blood. This is like a sword cultivator having an extra invisible arm to control flying swords.

Sword cultivators divide their training levels according to the purity of the spiritual energy in the body. The more abundant the spiritual energy in the body is, the stronger the spiritual pressure is, and the invisible arm can be stretched further and have greater power.

The same is true for the art of sound transmission. It controls the spiritual energy in the body to squeeze the originally evenly diffused sound waves into bundles and transmit them to the direction of teammates. The stronger the spiritual pressure, the further it will naturally be transmitted.

However, nearly a stick of incense passed, and the two sword cultivators on his left and right did not return any sound.

Shopkeeper Hai felt a little worried in his heart. He still remembered that 14 days ago, after the two golden elixir stage sword cultivators set off for Hanshui Village, there was no news about them again.

Just as he was concentrating on thinking, he saw two dark figures flying in the faint blood mist outside the village with the corner of his eye.

"Who is coming?" Shopkeeper Hai asked in a clear and precise manner. But neither of the two people flying swords answered.

Shopkeeper Hai looked at them hesitantly. When he smelled a smell similar to that of a rotting corpse, he wanted to run away, but it was too late.

Through the cold moonlight, he could clearly see the faces of the two people. Their heads have lost their human shape and have been elongated into a dog head! Since they had not been transformed into corpses for a long time, there was still carrion in their bodies that had not yet dried. Shopkeeper Hai stabbed the living kobold's chest with his flying sword, but he found that the thing was not affected by it at all, and instead accelerated towards him. Come.

help me!

The kobold used his remaining wisdom to ask for help from Shopkeeper Hai, but Shopkeeper Hai, who was unable to protect himself at this time, was unable to make any effective counterattack. At this time, there was only one thought in his mind: escape.

Immediately, get away from this weird village as quickly as possible.

It's a pity that Nefertiti can serve as both sun priest and pharaoh at the same time, and her combat experience is far beyond what the young Treasurer Hai can match. Tang Guo Jianxiu, who was taken under her command a few days ago, was "upgraded" from an ordinary mummy to an "Anubis warrior" by her because of his outstanding spiritual abilities.

This powerful undead soldier was regarded as a treasure in the eyes of the ancient Egyptian nobles. Only the chosen ones with sufficient spiritual energy in their bodies during their lifetime can join the Legion of Anubis. Once successfully refined, these powerful undead soldiers will not only be extremely powerful, but also rough-skinned and thick-flesh.

They even practice many of the forbidden necromancy spells from the Book of the Dead. Even alone, he is very powerful.

The reason why Nefertiti is so interested in these sword cultivators is because with these people, she can already assemble a small Anubis army.

When these powerful dog-headed living dead are completed, this small army of nine Anubis warriors will be enough to sweep away most of the Chosen Ones at the same level as Nefertiti.

This army will also become her greatest reliance on successfully finding her true identity in the future.

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