"When did so many zombies appear here?" Immorton swallowed deeply when he saw the zombies springing up like mushrooms after a rain.
Relying on the home field advantage in the desert, he originally thought that after summoning the salon volume, he could easily strangle Xiaoqiang and clear a way back to the underground palace. However, he did not expect that the zombie could actually control some weird magic.
, avoiding the tearing force of the salon roll, and there were so many white-haired zombies popping up around him, which really surprised him.
"These zombies don't appear out of thin air. They are traps specially set by the master for you. This mysterious corpse refining technique is not something that a young person like you can understand." Under the moonlight, Xiaoqiang trembled.
His face turned purple and he sneered.
It turned out that when Immorton stepped out of the sarcophagus, Li Xiao had left a backup plan and used the corpse refining technique to refine hundreds of white corpses in the desert for forty-six days.
Hairy zombie.
The purpose is to wait for today to be useful, at least to delay and contain Immorton here, so as to buy Li Xiao time to seize the holy urn.
Seeing the City of the Dead approaching but not being able to go back, Immorton's face shed the last trace of calmness. However, even though he was furious in his heart, he could only bite the bullet and lead the ghost soldiers behind him to fight with Xiaoqiang.
The numerous zombie groups he led fought together.
The light of the sword filled the air, the shadows of the sword intertwined, and the cry of killing shook the sky.
Two forces representing the undead from the East and the West were fighting fiercely in this desolate desert, with murderous intent rumbling.
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On the other side, Evelyn's resurrection ceremony was interrupted, and twelve monks were still guarding the altar. In the mausoleum, candlelight flickered, and there was a strange aura everywhere, quietly.
In the environment, only Evelin's frightened shouts were left.
At this moment, O'Connor and Jonathan, armed with shotguns, emerged from behind a statue, armed with powerful firepower, and fired suddenly, hoping to take this opportunity to rescue Evelyn.
"O'Connor, help me!" Seeing the other party's appearance, Evelin seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, struggling with the shackles on her wrists and shouting in shock.
"I am coming!"
But these twelve mummies were invulnerable. Five mummies separated from them and rushed towards the two people here, wrestling with each other.
After finishing the bullets in the firearm, O'Connor swung the sword in the statue's hand, directly chopped off the head of a mummy that came towards him, and fought with the representatives of the undead.
But in the gap between the swords and swords, in an inconspicuous corner of the Diling, Li Xiao appeared here without any warning. After taking in the scene of O'Connor and the mummy fighting in his eyes, there was a hint of laughter at the corner of his mouth.
A teasing smile.
After successfully driving Immortun away from the mountain, these monks alone were naturally nothing to worry about for him.
Then, Li Xiao walked step by step to the altar.
A mummy suddenly rushed forward, pressing its rotten hands on Li Xiao's shoulders, and opened its staggered canine teeth to bite his neck.
However, his bite did not achieve any effect. Instead, the rows of uneven canine teeth crumbled into pieces, and the originally shriveled mouth became even more sluggish.
Li Xiao raised his foot and kicked the opponent directly.
With a flash of red light, a red flame sword amplified by the Fire Lin Sword appeared in his hand.
The red light flashed, and the scorching high temperature steamed and rolled, seeming to distort the surrounding air.
I saw Li Xiao's wrist flicking, and the sharp sword energy pulled out a bright sword light in the void, carrying the blazing aura, directly overturned the seven mummies of the monks opposite to the ground, and the flames
Erosion and strange screams are everywhere.
Although Li Xiao is not practicing fire-based techniques, the Red Flame Sword is amplified by the thousand-year-old Yangyan Stone. It can be said that the fire-attribute aura contained in it is several times more powerful. For these entangled people,
Wearing a bandage, the sand-based mummy has a natural restraint effect.
"Long live Anubis, the God of Death!" In the final scream, these mummies were annihilated in the endless burning flames, with no bones or dregs left.
"You stupid slaves, you should go to the underworld to serve your god of death!" Li Xiao shook his head and sneered disdainfully.
After dealing with these mummies and clearing all obstacles in front of him, Li Xiao walked straight to the altar.
"Thank God, you finally came to save me."
Looking at Li Xiao walking towards him, Evelin's bright eyes were full of hope.
But who knew that Li Xiao looked indifferent, without even looking at Evelin, he just passed him, and then with a gentle move of his right hand, he killed all the five saints beside the altar.
After absorbing it, it rolled around in the palm of my hand and then disappeared into my own system space.
As for Evelyn who asked for help, he would save whomever he loved. After completing the task, he would leave this movie plane and he could not care about so many things.
However, the smooth progress of the mission was actually a bit beyond his expectation.
"You..." Evelin clenched her teeth, and there was a look of malice in her bright eyes. Even though she was extremely angry, she could only watch helplessly as Li Xiao left behind the handsome man in this tomb.
Back view.
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On the other side, in the Arabian desert, yellow sand swept across the sky, flying sand and rocks, shouts of killing came one after another, and the silver moonlight fell faintly, adding a chilling atmosphere to the battle.
The zombie group led by Xiaoqiang was also fighting fiercely with the Nether soldiers on Immorton's side.
Both sides are messengers of death, synonymous with darkness and misfortune.
What has to be said is that, as Anubis' supporters and guards in the underworld, they followed Anubis in his battles in the underworld.
Moreover, these jackal-headed and giant-bodied Netherworld soldiers possess powerful combat capabilities. With a set of ever-changing charging formations, they can form a powerful offensive in just a few breaths and quickly kill some lone soldiers.
Furthermore, since ancient times, this arid desert land has always been their home field, so it stands to reason that they have the upper hand.
In comparison, those zombies seemed a bit weak, because they were inferior semi-finished products refined by Li Xiao in a hurry, and only had the most basic attack methods of jumping and clawing.
But their strength lies in their large numbers. At this time, there was a June uprising in Egypt, so there were naturally many casualties, and they became the best source of corpses for Li Xiao to refine zombies.
Hundreds of zombies may not be called a zombie sea, but when faced with a dozen ghost soldiers, it is more than enough.
Even if a brave and skilled Nether Soldier can easily knock down one or two zombies, then more white-haired zombies will swarm him, grab him, tear or bite him.
If you wait for a long time, you can eat him to pieces.
It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone a ratio close to ten to one. Therefore, this numerical advantage undoubtedly equalizes the disparity in combat effectiveness.
Both zombies and ghost soldiers have excellent healing abilities. As long as the corpse is not completely defeated, they can continue to fight tenaciously even after being injured.
Therefore, this charge battle slowly evolved into a war of attrition.
As for Xiaoqiang and Immorton, the battle between the two was also extremely brutal. One was a typical warrior with a terrifying armored body that was invulnerable and ten terrifying claws that were no less than Wolverine.
One is a high priest who has deepened the power of the curse, can call wind and sand, and has extraordinary magical skills. He is also a warlock who prefers long-range attacks.
Xiaoqiang's sharp claws can tear apart the tornado condensed by the wind and sand, and Immorton's various magical skills can also restrain Xiaoqiang from the side.
The battle between the two can be described as a battle between the two, with soldiers coming to block them, water coming and the earth covering them up, witnessing the dismantling of moves, and they are evenly matched!
"Salon roll!"
Immorton's expression was sinister, his lips moved, and he recited a spell silently. The magical power given by Anubis, the god of death, surged crazily. The black sacrificial robes fluttered in the wind. At the same time, two small hurricanes suddenly appeared.
Now it was on his palm.
As he gently raised his hands, two hurricanes containing the power of divine magic surged and changed wildly, sweeping across the ground, roaring up from the flat sand, like two wind pillars that destroyed the heaven and earth.
, spinning rapidly, wrapped in crystal clear and sharp yellow sand, crushing it.
"Clang!"
Xiaoqiang stretched out his iron claws that were as sharp as black iron, crossed them left and right, and tore hard, breaking a small hole in the oncoming tornado. Between a few jumps, his swift figure was like a ghost.
He leaned closer, leaning sideways, with his center of gravity completely shifted on his shoulders, then twisted on his toes, kicked hard, and hit Immortun like a crazy buffalo.
Xiaoqiang's move was done smoothly and smoothly, and the speed was so fast that it only left an afterimage in the void. Immortan felt awe in his heart when he saw it. He took a deep breath, and as he flipped his palms, a generous trace appeared.
The sand shadow of a majestic giant palm several feet high appeared in mid-air, and with a squeaking force that split the air, it suddenly smashed towards the impacting Xiaoqiang.
"boom!"
Two surging forces exploded continuously, exploded, and waved, forming a huge ripple in mid-air.
In front of Xiaoqiang, there suddenly appeared a palm print that penetrated into the flesh of the corpse and was embedded within a few feet. Black blood flowed backwards. Rotten and ulcerated organs, meridians and meridians were exposed, and the bones were thick and white. It was like a corpse that had just crawled out of the sea of blood.
Zombies.
Immorton was not much better either. His body was knocked away like a kite, but he could not ignore the severe injuries he suffered. His body was all broken into pieces. He coughed up a pool of smelly black blood from his mouth. He managed to hold on and shook his head.