12. The sound waves on the TV wall of The Final Battle are shaking rapidly, showing many protruding wave crests. If analyzed according to the instruments of earthlings, it represents a sudden high-pitched sound, which can be regarded as someone making a loud noise.
Sahan's face darkened: "Feng, in order to warn you not to enter the pyramid, Youlian was forced to speak. Our position has been detected by the shadow of the phantom demon, and we are outside at the moment..."
One of the gray screens on the TV wall suddenly lit up, showing the face of a scalpel gnashing its teeth. The gentleness of the past was long gone from this face, only filled with indescribable viciousness and excitement.
"The shadow of the phantom demon has invaded his brain. Once it rushes in, it will inevitably trigger a battle. Do you know? Earthlings under the control of external thoughts are no match for the Saturnians at all and will definitely be eliminated. However, when
The physical body of the scalpel is destroyed, but the shadow can escape at any time, and the only ones who die are innocent earthling substitutes..." Youlian explained to me with regret.
I looked at the TV wall and suddenly asked: "You are all just slaves of the Saturnians, Youlian, including you, right? But by willingly making mummies here, you are just creating more for the Saturnians."
More slaves, right? Right?"
I rushed towards the TV wall, waving my hands wildly. The scalpel is my eldest brother's best friend, and the only relative who has raised me and taken care of me for fifteen years. If I am innocently involved in the battle between the Saturnians and the Phantom Demon, I will die innocently.
I will never watch death.
"There's no way, Feng, and I don't want to do that. However, once the power of the phantom demon expands to control all the energy on the earth, then the future destiny of the people on the earth will not be worse than that of modern poultry and livestock.
good."
Like an angry beast, I raised my shoulders and slammed into the TV wall. Unfortunately, there were no firearms around me, otherwise, a burst of bullets would sweep the TV wall into ruins, no matter how tall or wide it was.
"It's useless, Feng. These are not decided by one person. If you want to curse, curse the fate of the entire galaxy and the entire universe. They, everyone lying here, have seen the illusion of what is about to happen in the future.
Only after the tragic incident of demons enslaving the earth did they resolutely join the Saturnian transformation plan. If you are willing, join us now, just like Bancha, Master Kudie, Cheney, and Stephen Tang before him..."
Youlian listed the names of many people, at least ten of whom were big names in the European archaeological community. After they mysteriously disappeared, everyone thought they had encountered an accident while robbing tombs, but no one could have imagined that they were actually
He got into the pyramid controlled by the Saturnians. However, among all the names, there is absolutely no eldest brother Yang Tian.
The TV wall was extremely solid, and suddenly a strong rebound force came out, hitting me on the shoulder, and I was ejected more than three meters away, and fell firmly to the ground.
The horizontal waves on the screen gradually calmed down, and Elder Sahan shouted in a low voice: "Feng, get out! God Tu Ruihan is going to be angry. If you don't want to die, leave quickly."
The hemispherical map was divided to the left and right, revealing a golden sword hilt.
I know it. This is the "Salvation Blade" that Cheney spent 100 million US dollars to buy from me. However, now the golden sword is inserted into a narrow gap, like a solid gold key in a keyhole.
.
"Feng, see you later, take care of yourself!" You Lian reached out to hold the sword hilt.
Suddenly, a figure shot over like light and lightning. He grabbed the hilt of the sword and drew it out. At the same time, he swung the sword extremely fast and slashed five times on the top of Youlian's head.
Second-rate.
In this tomb, it seems that any place can be a hidden passage in and out. At least when this person rushed in, there was no warning at all, not even a sound of footsteps. He suddenly jumped out, grabbed the sword, chopped people, and then
Hold the sword with both hands and raise it high above your head.
The appearance of the sword has changed. The two-foot-long blade, blade, and back of the sword all have scales the size of a thumb cap.
Youlian fell down, and the bright red blood slowly flowed along the hieroglyphs on the ground, and her white robe became wet in the blink of an eye. I began to suspect that she was also a member of the earth, because since she could bleed and get injured like ordinary people,
, it must be just an ordinary flesh and blood body.
I don't know what kind of physical structure the Saturnians have. At the very least, they shouldn't be hurt by swords on Earth.
What rushed in was the scalpel, or the "scalpel" of the earthlings controlled by the phantom demon. When he held up the golden sword, his snow-white Egyptian robes swayed, and his whole body was filled with some kind of evil energy.
Extremely glorious. He laughed wildly on his back and suddenly spoke, shouting hurriedly in a mysterious language with monotonous syllables. His voice was very low, like the murmurs of wild beasts. I once heard the headhunting tour guides from South America
Talking to each other, the scalpel used at the moment seems to have many similarities with the language of that tribe.
The sound waves on the screen jumped again, and the rhythm was very consistent with the syllables in the scalpel's words.
The scalpel's face gradually turned dark green, like the color of some deep-sea algae, or directly the seabed mud used by beauty companies. His eyes slowly filled with blood, turning into a strange blood red, and the hand in his hand
The golden sword kept drawing circles in the air, and when those open scales cut through the air, they made "sssssssssssss" sounds one after another.
I stood like an innocent movie viewer, at a loss as to what to do and couldn't figure out who to help. But I knew that in addition to Youlian and Sahan, there was another important mysterious figure in this tomb, and that was the legendary Tu
The Great God of Tuluhan, or should be called the Great Crocodile God, this character is the dominant force of the Pyramid of Tuluhan.
Of course, I have no time to care whether he is from Saturn or some other planet. I just hope someone can jump out and subdue the wild scalpel. Yes, it is "subdue" rather than "kill". I hope the scalpel's consciousness can be restored.
Come here and still be the brother to me and Su Lun.
Youlian groaned and got up, her shoulders trembled suddenly, she spread her arms, and let out an extremely sharp and high-pitched howl. Then she opened her mouth and responded to the scream of the scalpel with the same monosyllabic language. The two people hurriedly
They were arguing on the ground, and Youlian was approaching step by step, not caring about the golden sword of the scalpel. The fierce battle lasted only one round, and it was as short as lightning piercing the night sky. Youlian fell out again, her body falling on the hard
He rolled over on the stone floor a dozen times, his body covered in shocking blood, and he could no longer get up.
With almost no hesitation, I took three horizontal steps in a row and stood in front of the scalpel. There are many people in the world who are not afraid of death. Maybe I am not his opponent, but I must try my best to stop him.
The scales on the golden sword slowly fell down and returned to their original normal appearance.
The evil light in the scalpel's hand disappeared a lot, and he stared at my face: "Earthlings, do you want to jump out and be a hero without overestimating your abilities? Haha, do you know who I am?"
He has indeed become another person, an alien visitor who has taken over the body of a scalpel. Su Lun's senses are much keener than mine, so he saw through his disguise earlier.
"It doesn't matter who you are, anyway, you are not the same kind as us." There is no portal at all in this secret room. If the scalpel wants to go crazy and kill, I can only accompany it to the end.
You Lian is slowly sitting up, with bright red blood flowing out of her mouth, exactly like the people on Earth.
Scalpel looked at the golden sword in his hand, stretched out the index finger of his left hand and wiped it slowly on the blade, then suddenly raised his head and asked: "Where is he? Why don't you get out quickly? Do you think it will be fine if you hide underground like a turtle? The earth must be
It will be finished, and we will be the only advanced intelligent creatures in the universe that can survive forever..."
His eyes were flashing with a strange and unstable light, and the muscles on his face were trembling violently. He might transform into a monster with three heads and six arms in the next moment.
"You? Are you advanced intelligent creatures? How come you insist on destroying this beautiful blue planet?"
The voice came from behind me. It was a very deep and gentle voice of a middle-aged man, speaking standard English. A four-meter-high armchair slid out and stopped beside me silently.
This is a chair made of gold, more than two meters wide, without any variegated decorations, it is yellow and bright, making people's eyes dazzle.
There are no wheels on the four corners of the chair, but it can glide freely on the ground. It is impossible to imagine how he did it. And this chair is so huge that it would have taken at least a ton of gold to cast it. I bet that even in ancient times,
Even the emperors who dominated the world had never enjoyed such extremely luxurious treatment.
The back of the chair is semi-circular, with a texture and luster that is somewhat similar to the golden cylinder tightly wrapped around Tengjia's body.
I can only call this thing a "chair" in general, but to put it more vividly, it is more like a big display stand, because the front of the back of the chair is filled with sparkling stars, which are constantly circulating.
flashing.
Although the chair is good, the person sitting in the chair is really not flattering. He is a "person" wearing golden armor. His hands are resting on the wide back of the chair, which is no different from the fingers of people on earth. If you remove the neck
Regardless of the above, he is actually just a slightly taller Earthling.
I can only describe him as an "animal" with a crocodile head and a human body - crocodiles are an animal second only to ugly poisonous snakes in the eyes of people on earth. When a "person" has a crocodile head on his shoulders,
Looking at him one more time, I felt like my stomach couldn't help but intensify its twitching.
Ugly appearance, but such a beautiful voice, it is incredible.
This man was already very tall, and he was sitting on a chair with a height of two meters. I had to raise my head to see him, and I felt that his whole body was filled with a superior and intimidating aura.
"Ha, haha... you finally showed up! Instead of hiding underground and waiting for death, it's better to jump out and find death. Today is the last moment when your fortress will be destroyed..." Scalpel smiled sinisterly and slowly stretched out his golden sword.
, pointing to the person sitting in the golden chair.
"Very good, very good..." The person in the chair nodded slightly.
He is estimated to be about two and twenty meters tall, with extremely broad shoulders and an extremely tall and strong figure. He is wearing a pair of golden armor from an ancient warrior, and his feet are boots made of the same gold. Of course, these
The thing is completely different from what was put on Toga.
Suddenly, I felt a cool breeze appear in the air, entering my body thinly. It was "entering" rather than "blowing through". The wind turned into air, and this air was rapidly expanding and blowing towards me.
The eight extraordinary meridians diverged, and the temperature slowly increased, giving me a gradual feeling of "blood boiling."
"You have stopped me... no, it's us - six years. I have to say that your defense barrier skills are indeed beyond the standards of people on earth for a million years, but what's the use? 'Big Seven Numbers'
The prediction has become an indelible conclusion, can a heretic like you survive?"
The scalpel took a big step forward, and the golden sword actually made a gurgling sound, like a pot of boiling porridge that was about to boil fiercely. His expression, appearance, body and clothing were still standard.
Earthlings are still the scalpel wizards in the tomb robbing world that I know well, but their thoughts have become something, only God knows.
Youlian finally stood up with support, walked to the left side of the chair, and put her hands on the back of the man in golden armor.
The armor on the man in golden armor suddenly lit up, as if Youlian had injected new energy into his body. At this moment, the swelling feeling in my body has made me extremely uncomfortable. The endless and huge power contained in my limbs, if I can't
If you find a place to vent it out, your body will soon burst...
The scalpel suddenly rushed forward, like a light and shadow that was artificially moved quickly, and the waves of phantoms emitted by the golden sword when it stabbed rapidly were like the raging waves of the sea, which could not be contained.
My body moved forward involuntarily. It was a completely subconscious reaction. For a moment, what was echoing in my mind was the martial arts I have been practicing for as long as I can remember. There are more than a hundred Kung Fu techniques and techniques, a total of hundreds of thousands of them.
All the moves are reflected in my mind.
When that energy rushed into my mind quickly, I felt as if two scorching rays of light were shining straight out of my eyes. It felt like two high-power flashlights were turned on in the extreme darkness, suddenly illuminating the boundless darkness.
, splitting all the haze apart - at this moment, I saw clearly all the movements of the scalpel.
"Seven thousand sword skills? In less than a second, he has transformed so many exquisite killing moves with the golden sword in his hand?" I never thought that the use of sword skills could be so fast.
However, now that I saw his move clearly, I certainly had a way to resist it.
In this sense of fighting, fists and feet have become superfluous. There is no contact between the sword and the body at all, and everything has entered the realm of confrontation of minds.
Time has become an unimportant thing, at least that's what I think.
For an ordinary person to use a sword to perform 7,000 moves, even a master of the most famous "Death Cross Sword" sect would take nearly thirty minutes, and this is without considering the physical consumption at all. But in
In the action of the scalpel, thirty minutes are reduced to half a second, which is equivalent to compressing this time by using the fast forward button of the video player.
I don’t know how I dealt with it. There was absolutely no meaning in my mind about “dismantling and trying to find out what I was doing.” The time was too short. Thousands of moves seemed to be just one move, and it seemed to be just a meaningless illusion in my eyes.
No one drew a sword, no one tried to take action.
The scalpel was withdrawn, but the sword was still in his hand. He and the man in golden armor sighed almost at the same time: "You... you are not from the earth... you are really not from the earth..."
Such words are really funny, I am not an Earthling? When a person is born on the Earth, has the bones and blood of an Earthling, grows up on the earth, eats the whole grains of the earthlings, and has the nationality of the two superpowers on the earth, China and the United States, he will never
Since he has never left the earth, how can he say that he is not an earthling?
I looked down at my hands, still immersed in the dangerous round of fighting where I had just sniped the scalpel.
I really wish there was a mirror right now so that I could look in the mirror and show them all my body parts that "belong to the Earthlings". I am a standard Earthling, at least before today, no one has ever suggested this.
A shocking perspective.
Youlian let go of her hand, with a look of extreme sadness on her face, and said in despair: "Master, has my energy completely disappeared? I can no longer help you?" She lowered her head and looked.
He was covered in blood all over his body.
Since she called the man in golden armor the "Great God", this crocodile-headed weirdo was of course the "Great God of Earth-Splitting Khan" who was widely praised in Egyptian mythology and in reality.
The Great God Tu Ruihan opened his mouth and said something that I still don’t understand the meaning of: “Always…