The internal energy surged and turned into reality. Chains shot out from Guo Dong's body in an instant, tying the member of the Pharaoh's guard who was beating the protagonist into a rice dumpling.
Although this guy beat the protagonist into a dog, he is still an ordinary person. Not to mention that anyone stronger than Guo Dong can bind the trapped dragon lock for a moment. Even Guo Dong can blow him several meters away with a strong breath.
.
But for the sake of future plans, Guo Dong still chose the internal energy transformation with dazzling light and shadow effects.
"Oh my God, is this an illusion?"
Looking at the opponent bound by several translucent chains in front of him, O'Connor couldn't help but exclaimed and rubbed his eyes vigorously. As a result, he found that everything he just saw was still in front of him. Compared with just now,
There is almost no difference at all.
"Hey friend, how are you?"
Knowing that this was Guo Dong's call from the side, O'Connor came back to his senses. Following the voice and the trapped dragon lock, O'Connor finally saw Guo standing aside with a dog lying on his shoulder.
Building.
Yellow race?
witchcraft?
"O'Connor, O'Connor~"
Just as O'Connor was about to step forward to talk to Guo Dong, a dead fat pig suddenly ran over and yelled: "O'Connor, what should we do now?"
O'Connor stopped, looked at Guo Dong, and then looked around. He bent down and picked up his weapon bag and carried it behind his back, facing the dead pig, the one who almost hung him before.
Warden on the shelf: "You wait here, I'll go find rescue right now!"
After saying that, O'Connor rushed towards the gang of boats. When he turned over and jumped off, he suddenly turned to look at Guo Dong beside him: "Friend, come with me to find rescue!"
Guo Dong smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Then the trapped dragon lock was thrown, and the bound member of the Pharaoh's guard was thrown ten meters away. Then Guo Dong followed closely behind O'Connor and jumped in from the broken ship that was about to be burned and sunk.
into the cold river water.
"Hey O'Connor, it looks like the camels and horses are on my side!"
Guo Dong and O'Connor had just found the brother and sister Evelin and Jonathan who were splashing in the river because the water was not good. They took them to the shore. Suddenly, they heard someone calling O'Connor's name on the other side of the river.
And made a provocation to take pleasure in others' misfortune.
Benny, O'Connor's former good friend and comrade-in-arms, is a villain who is only interested in profit and has no position or bottom line.
"Hey~Benny! Looks like you landed on the wrong shore!"
No matter who loses, O'Connor also shouted at Benny and stabbed him in the heart mercilessly.
"But friends, although we are going ashore in the right direction, we don't have horses or camels to travel with us."
Looking at O'Connor shouting across the river, Guo Dong really couldn't bear to dismantle him.
But he still pointed at the other people around him, especially Evelin: "And it seems that we don't even have any clothes, especially this lady's."
Guo Dong had reminded her, and O'Connor realized that there was still a beautiful scenery in front of her. Evelin, whose silky and thin nightgown had been soaked by the river water.
My God, it’s actually a vacuum!
This is simply perfect!
O'Connor remained calm on the surface, but he was already happy in his heart.
"who is he?"
Jonathan's words interrupted O'Connor's enjoyment of the beautiful scenery.
"That's right, friend, who are you? And that chain just now?"
While talking, O'Connor gestured a few times at the scene he just saw.
"Are you talking about the trapped dragon lock?"
As he spoke, Guo Dong mobilized part of his internal energy to form several trapped dragons, waving around him.
"Yes~ Yes, this is it! Oh my god, this is really amazing!"
O'Connor excitedly stepped forward and carefully touched the trapped dragon lock: "What on earth is this?"
Guo Dong smiled and put away the trapped dragon lock: "My name is Guo Dong. I come from China in the East and I am a cultivator."
O'Connor and others blinked and were confused: "China? Where is that? And, cultivators... cultivators? What is that?"
Guo Dong's face darkened, cultivators are not things... Bah, I almost got caught!
"Practitioners are similar to monks and priests, but they do not spread the gospel of faith, nor do they even believe in gods and gods. Instead, they are a group of people who make themselves gods through cultivation. Well... similar to you in the West
The magician."
After Guo Dong thought for a while, he picked some words that they could understand and described it.
"Magician? Oh my god, no wonder that chain was so magical just now?"
Because he was rescued by Guo Dong before, O'Connor is obviously much closer to Guo Dong than the other three: "Okay then, my magician friend from the East, why did you come here from so far away from China?"
This is the core of the problem and what everyone wants to know.
"Hamna Tower."
"Are you going to Hamna Tower too?"
As soon as Guo Dong finished speaking, several other people shouted in surprise.
"Hey, brother, tell me, did you come here because you heard there was a treasure in Hamna Tower?"
Jonathan smiled obscenely and came over and hugged Guo Dong's shoulders.
Unexpectedly, Guo Dong shook his head: "No, I'm not looking for Hamna Tower for the treasure."
"Not for the treasure? What else could it be for?"
The warden next to him expressed the greatest suspicion. He didn't believe there was anyone in the world who didn't love treasures.
He is right, but the definition of treasure is different for different people.
For Guo Dong, the Black Book of the Dead and the Golden Book of the Sun are the biggest treasures in Hamnatari, at most including the Spear of Judgment that shot down the Scorpion Emperor in the second part.
As for the gold, it can only be regarded as the icing on the cake for Guo Dong. It doesn't matter whether it is there or not.
Hmm...the golden pyramid in the Amshay Oasis in the second part does not count.
"I said, I am a cultivator, so that I can become a god through cultivation, be able to live forever, and gain the power to control my own destiny like gods and demons."
Guo Dong paused here: "So I came to this ancient country that has thousands of years of history like mine. Through Hamna Tower, the City of the Dead, I hope to find traces of the gods in ancient times."
Although this reason is far-fetched, you, an Eastern cultivator, did not look for traces of the gods of your own Eastern system in your own country, but instead went to Egypt. This Muhammad, who has been butchered with a Koran and a knife in his hand, and those who hold
Europeans with guns and cannons have twice destroyed the country of civilization and race, looking for traces of the extinct Egyptian pantheon?
But after all, it is some mysterious thing, and O'Connor and the others don't know about it. Since Guo Dong gave a fairly smooth reason, what else can they do except choose to believe it?
Anyway, it is still unknown whether there are treasures in the City of the Dead and whether the treasures can be found.
And in time the legend is true, there are so many treasures, one more than Guo Dong is not too much, and one less than Guo Dong is not too much.
Especially when there is a large group of Americans on the other side of the river, who are also going to Hamunata to search for treasures like them, having an 'Oriental Magician' like Guo Dong join them will only lead to huge gains but nothing.
Harmful.
"Okay friends, how about we go find Hamunata together?"
O'Connor smiled and extended an invitation to Guo Dong: "I happen to know the route to get there."
"That is indeed the best thing, my friend."
Later, the group of four people turned into five people. According to O'Connor's memory, they found a nearby gathering place of desert peoples, where they bought a new set of clothes for Evelin, and by the way
With food, water, and camels for transportation, we continued on the journey to Hamna Tower.
With O'Connor, someone who has been to Hamnatta before... um, a repeat customer?
A Hamna Tower like him might not welcome repeat visitors to lead the way. The group did not take any detours at all, and soon after traveling all day and night, they arrived at Hamna in the rising red sun at dawn.
Nata, the famous city of the dead.
"Is this Hamna Tower, the famous city of the dead? The atmosphere is indeed very similar to hell and the underworld, they are all of the same type."
Born in the Western Hell, and having been to the Eastern Underworld War, Hamm's evaluation is still sufficiently professional.
"Can you feel some aura belonging to the gods?"
While tying ropes to dig the entrance according to Evelin's instructions, Guo Dong communicated with Ham in his mind: "For example, Anubis, the God of Death."
Ham frowned, and then he closed his eyes and felt it carefully. It wasn't until Guo Dong entered the mummification preparation room that Ham opened his eyes: "There is indeed some divine power, but
But it’s not just Anubis, the God of Death, but there are dozens or hundreds of different divine powers.”
Ham's words made Guo Dong pause: "What do you mean? This is the place where the gods pay attention?"
If that's the case, then he needs to be careful.
After all, none of the power in him belongs to this ancient country and ancient pantheon.
"No, this level of power is definitely not the place where the gods pay attention. In other words, it used to be, but it is no longer."
A light flashed in Ham's eyes: "The power here should be left behind thousands of years ago, and attached to the statue and the two scriptures. Now it can be said that this place is a place forgotten by the gods.
Already."
Guo Dong felt slightly relieved. Since that was the case, there would be no problem. In this way, he would be able to let go.
Fighting against an old monster like Immorton with three thousand years of mana, if you can't let go, it is really an act of seeking death.