The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 271 Wow! Golden legend!

Fortunately, Angelo did not forget what he promised Adesby, he did not rush to open the box, but looked up at Adesby and asked, "Adesby, this is not an urn. Then you Where is the sealed monster mentioned? If you have no questions, I'll open the box first?"

As he spoke, An Qiluo rubbed his hands expectantly.

He hasn't experienced the joy of opening boxes for a long time. This world doesn't have so many "conscience" game companies in his previous life, trying to trick you into opening boxes every day.

The Golden Sutra of the Sun may be golden. Well, that is the golden legend! Really looking forward to it more and more!

Adesbe pointed to the wall that was smashed by Angelo, "According to the records of the ancestors, the sarcophagus that sealed the high priest Imerton should be under this box. But the key that can open the sarcophagus is between thousands of years , has long been destroyed by the ancestors."

"Don't worry, it's fine, leave it to me."

An Qiluo thought for a while, put the box in his hand into his space backpack first, and took out the beast spirit staff from his backpack.

Amid the horrified eyes of everyone, An Qiluo closed his eyes, unleashed his mental power, and began to search for the bones hidden in the ground.

His method is very simple, the corpse is locked in the sarcophagus, isn't that the same as the corpses filled in cement blocks on Hell's Kitchen Beach back then, just climb out by yourself.

Moreover, as long as it is a corpse awakened by his resurrection skeleton skill, it is impossible to escape from his control at all. No matter what kind of monster this guy is in the prophecy, Xiao Gukong was a creature as fierce as Yinglong before he was alive. Has he obediently become Xiao Jiali's playmate and part-time mount? There are also materials for making wine.

As Angelo's mental power continued to scan, a mummified corpse crawled out of the ground.

"Is it this guy?" Angelo pointed to the sluggish mummy and asked Adesby.

The clothes on the mummy have been corroded over thousands of years, and can only be barely identified by the only remaining metal and stone accessories on the body.

Adesby recognized it for a while, and then said to Angelo in an unbelievable tone, "This is not the high priest Imerton, but... this seems to be my ancestor..."

The Pharaoh's bodyguards in ancient Egypt had the habit of wearing family crests, and they would be proud of their own family. It was this that Adesby recognized the mummy's identity.

Angelo almost didn't laugh when he heard what Ardesby said.

Excuse me! Good guy! Digging up corpses and digging up your ancestors?

However, considering the complicated mood of the person concerned, An Qiluo still shook his head and forced his smile back.

"It's okay, then I'll look for it again." An Qiluo continued to push his spiritual power deep into the ground.

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In the following period of time, an adventure that was supposed to be intense and exciting turned into a meeting of the guardians, or a meeting of claiming corpses.

Under Angelo's control, mummies with weapons kept crawling out of the ground. These are the pharaoh's guards. After the death of the contemporary pharaoh, these loyal guards chose to make themselves into mummies and followed the pharaoh to the underworld. Continue to protect Pharaoh.

One of the most outrageous members of the Guardian clan actually recognized five ancestors wearing their own family badges from these mummies...

The two children, Xiao Jiali and Nick, also joined in the fun, and these guardians were also very interesting. In order to thank Angelo for helping them find the bones of their ancestors, they put the most commemorative family badges on their bodies one after another. Gave it to two kids as presents.

This makes the two children very happy. Although these family crests are made of ordinary metal, not even gold, for the two children, it is very happy for them to be given gifts. They don't care about the value. How many.

All of these mummies were claimed by their descendants, except that the monster that Adesbe spoke of, that is, the high priest Emerton, was not seen.

Sensing the last corpse in the range of spiritual sensing, An Qiluo said to Adesby before casting the spell, "This is the last corpse. If you still can't find it, there is nothing I can do."

Adesby was silent for a moment, then nodded.

He knew that An Qiluo had tried his best, and now he began to wonder if his ancestors made a mistake at the beginning, and whether his own family has been wasting their lives for a misunderstanding for thousands of years.

However, all these doubts disappeared instantly when the last corpse crawled out from the ground!

Because, the corpse in the last sentence is very fresh. Although it is also in the style of a mummy, the body of the corpse is completely different from the previous mummy mummies!

This is the costume of the pharaoh high priest in ancient Egypt! Moreover, if you observe carefully, you can still see stone fragments on this corpse, which proves that this corpse is the high priest Imerton who just escaped from the sarcophagus!

"It's him!" Adesby pulled out his scimitar in an instant, staring vigilantly at the fresh corpse in front of him. "This is Emerton!"

The rest of the guardian clan also drew out their scimitars in an instant, staring at the corpse vigilantly.

Looking at this posture, it seems that if there is a disagreement, they will rush forward and hack the corpse to death again.

Angelo looked at the group of people dumbfounded. He felt the state of the corpse with his heart, and found that it was no different from those mummies.

He could only helplessly wave his hands at the group of guardians, "Relax, don't be so nervous, this guy doesn't look like a monster at all. If you don't believe me, look, I can let him take two steps."

As he said that, An Qiluo directed the fresh corpse, and walked around in front of everyone's eyes twice crookedly.

It really is no different from those mummies, and even almost tripped myself...

Adesby and the guardians all looked at each other. They really couldn't believe that their own family, who had been guarding the seal for so long, sealed this one thing?

A monster that almost tripped over while walking?

Even Evelyn on the side was full of disbelief. What she saw along the way proved the authenticity of this period of history. Completely different, or even the exact opposite?

Is it true that historical records have undergone artistic processing? Isn't the degree of processing a bit too much?

All the stunned people didn't know that the legend was true, the history was true, and even the monster was true, but all of this was based on the premise that Imerton was unsealed according to the normal procedure.

Three thousand years ago, no one would have imagined that An Qiluo, a freak who didn't play cards according to the routine and didn't follow the formal process, would appear three thousand years later...