With the appearance of the Mummy Guard, Wu Ming has more time to search for the Bible of the Dead.
Ten minutes later, the battle in the outside world calmed down again. Wu Ming had stood at the feet of the God of Death and got a red box from it.
This is a very simple, yet also very strange box.
Wu Ming could feel a vicious curse on the box just by looking at it. On the top of the box, the seriousness of opening the box was written in ancient Egyptian characters.
"Once this box is opened, the monster that was originally sealed by the holy law will definitely return to the world. Anyone who opens this box will be resurrected. The internal organs and blood of the whole body will be taken away. The monster will be resurrected in this way."
With the help of the system, Wu Ming can read ancient Egyptian texts as easily as he reads Chinese.
Seeing this, Wu Ming hesitated a little, because he knew that the Bible of the Dead was in this box. But if he wanted to get the Bible of the Dead, he had to open this box, and if he opened the box, he would be cursed, like an unsolvable curse.
cycle.
"Hey, no, why should I open the box? My mission is to protect the two books from being taken out of this world. In this way, I can take the box away with the Bible of the Dead inside.
Yes, there's no need to open the box!" Wu Ming suddenly thought of how to break the situation, and then there was no hesitation.
The next second, Wu Ming directly activated his magic, turning the pocket of his jacket into an infinitely stretchable bag, and pointed his hand at the red wooden box.
Under the control of the mage's hand, the red wooden box was stuffed directly into his pocket, and together with the Sun Golden Book in his hand, it became Wu Ming's private property.
After doing all this, Wu Ming was in a good mood and was ready to start phantom migration and leave Hamna Tower directly.
The next moment, Wu Ming's originally joyful expression suddenly froze on his face. Because he suddenly discovered that there was an unknown rule that was quietly preventing him from leaving Hamna Tower using teleportation.
"What's going on? I could teleport when I came in, why couldn't I teleport when I left?" Wu Ming's eyes were full of solemnity, and he instinctively felt that there was something weird about something.
You know, in Wu Ming's own plan, he was to find two books as quickly as possible, and then use teleportation to leave directly. As for whether to bury the two books randomly after leaving, or tie the stones and throw them into the sea, in short, he
Will be invincible.
But now, teleportation is prohibited by unknown rules, and all Wu Ming's previous plans have failed. In this way, even if you think about it with your toes, it is impossible for the team in white that has already invaded to let him carry two books.
Leaving and fighting with all your strength is 100% guaranteed.
Thinking of this, Wu Ming's face turned a little ugly, and he couldn't help but glance at the statue of the God of Death next to him.
When you look into it, you can see a smile on the lips of the statue of Death, and its eyes are as if looking at its prey, full of a wonderful humanity.
"Hanubis!" Wu Ming's heart sank when he saw the changes in the statue.
For Hanubis, perhaps what he wants to see is for Wu Ming to stay here, stay in this Colosseum-like Hamna Tower, and fight with two special teams to please himself.
Wu Ming felt a little cursed in his heart. He originally thought that the difficulty of this mission would be to face two special teams.
But now he suddenly understood that the person who really dominated everything was never the contractor, but the boring God of Death himself.
As if aware of Wu Ming's thoughts, a gust of breeze suddenly rose out of the air and blew past Wu Ming's feet.
After the breeze blew by, a piece of text appeared under Wu Ming's feet, which clearly said: "Please me and you will be rewarded. I look forward to your performance!"
"Damn it!" Wu Ming's face turned dark. He had a detailed account in his heart. He would write down anyone who offended him.
Although Wu Ming's current power is far from that of the gods, he still made a serious note to Hanubis in his heart. If one day the strength of the two sides reverses, this situation will definitely be restored.
People are like this, if someone treats you well, you may forget it in a few days.
On the other hand, if someone treats you badly, it will be unforgettable for the rest of your life.
Wu Ming took a deep look at the statue of the God of Death. He knew that he should find a way to rush out, otherwise he would definitely not be able to survive being surrounded here.
"Powerful blast!" Wu Ming used the blasting spell to open the way and hit his head directly.
With a roar, the stone slab above the head was directly shattered, revealing the space on the upper floor.
In Hamna Tower, there are countless regions divided layer by layer.
Wu Ming's position at this time was exactly on the bottom three floors of Hamna Tower. He could completely break through the obstacles above his head, instead of having only one way to go.
If there is no way, then find a way. Wu Ming used this method to avoid being surrounded by the team in white.
Sure enough, just as Wu Ming retreated with his front legs, footsteps came from behind.
Wu Ming lowered his head and looked down, and saw that there were many members of the white-clothed team, and the leader was the white-clothed swordsman.
"Where to go!" The swordsman in white had a very high sense of perception. He immediately noticed Wu Ming's gaze and was struck by a sword light.
Seeing the sword light flying towards him, Wu Ming acted like a mage's armor, canceling out the sword light of the swordsman in white.
Seeing this scene, the swordsman in white frowned and tightened his grip on the sword: "I remember your breath. It was you who was spying on us in Cairo Prison!"
"The answer is correct, but there is no reward!" Wu Ming pressed the ground with his right hand, and suddenly smoke filled the air and enveloped the surrounding area.
Under the heavy fog, the sightlines of both parties were blocked, and no one could see clearly what was around them.
After doing all this, Wu Ming didn't even look at the results. He directly used the floating technique to subtract the sound of footsteps and floated towards the passage outside.
Just a simple fog cannot stop the opponent for long.
As soon as Wu Ming passed through the three passages and stepped onto the first floor of Hamna Tower, the members of the white-clad team caught up with him.
"Obstacles, obstacles..."
Wu Ming put his finger on the stone wall beside him, and the entire passage began to change instantly, with countless barbs emerging.
These stone barbs quickly blocked the outward passage, blocking the members of the white-clad team.
It's a pity that these simple magics are not enough in front of the swordsman in white.
Even if the stone thorns could extend outward endlessly with the support of Wu Ming's magic power, they still couldn't keep up with the opponent's destruction speed.
A flash of sword light flashed, and under the force of the sword, the stone thorns encountered were chopped into pieces.
Wu Ming could feel that his magic power was rapidly passing away, but the actual blocking effect was not good.
"Friend, are the Golden Book of the Sun and the Bible of the Dead in your hands? If so, keep the two books and I will let you go!" The swordsman in white waved his sword, and while chasing, he did not forget to set out conditions.
Come.
It's a pity that Wu Ming was not moved at all when he heard such conditions.
If it weren't for the white-clothed team, in addition to the white-clothed swordsman, there were also deputy captains and many seniors. He didn't mind fighting with the opponent, and it was still unknown who would win and who would lose.
"Stop bragging. If you can catch up with me after we get out of Hamna Tower, I will do anything for you!" Wu Ming's teasing came to his ears, and the swordsman in white turned blue with anger.
The term "horse killing chicken" originally meant single-finger massage, but as time passed, the taste gradually changed.
If you are in Thailand, it is best not to let men do this, otherwise it is common for someone to pick up the soap halfway through.
"Captain, he's going to kill a chicken for you. This is really great!"
"Since it's so good, do you want to try it?"
"I'll forget it, I have hemorrhoids and I can't stand the irritation..."