Chapter 184 4.44 Bloody Night (9)

"The happiest thing in the world is to kill the strong and then make them into mummies! This is the basic principle of the chosen ones in the Temple of Anubis. Of course, it is also the training direction chosen by most high priests."

In our kingdom, almost everyone will choose a certain "life" to receive training from the Styx priests and become the chosen ones in the Temple of Anubis. There is only one reason: mummies are the most useful soldiers in the world!

In the pouring rain, a golden figure was like a clever cat in the blood mist, jumping around in the cracks of the roof. That was Sophie who activated the power of "Sun Sacrifice" after wearing the Horus mask.

Of course, Nefertiti was still controlling this body at this time.

"We couldn't beat that ruthless guy just now, but now I seem to have sensed a group of weaker 'flying men' trying to get close to us."

"Oh, I love the heavy rain falling from the sky! Come on, let's run faster, don't let these babies run away again!"

Although Nefertiti used the ancient Egyptian evil magic to reincarnate into a human and lived two lives, in 1370 BC when she was alive in her previous life, the Chinese continent was still in the Zhou Dynasty. At this time, it was more than 700 years away from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, when the various schools of thought rose.

In her previous life, she had seen the Gorgons running rampant in the Aegean Sea, the Minotaur holding an axe in both hands, and the flying thunderbirds and Cyclops.

But she had never seen these powerful swordsmen flying with swords.

Wearing a golden mask of the god Horus, on which the two eyes of Horus shining with the sun's light easily broke through the blood mist, she could see the Tang swordsman standing on a flying sword and floating in the air in the sky not far in front of her.

She whistled softly, and the mummy transformed by Master Irusil, the "Storm Envoy", leaped from the blood mist onto the roof of a Kahong. Facing the Tang sword cultivator in the sky, he let out a low roar. The other two mummies in the blood mist rushed out like cannonballs.

They were Irusil's two apprentices.

"Sister, you must observe how your sister uses these treasures to fight. In the future, when your sister finds her own mummy and has a new house, you must learn how to protect yourself in this chaotic world."

"In my opinion, your father is also a worrying guy!"

The Tang sword cultivator received the order to kill all those who ran out of the village. It was pouring rain in the sky, and the blood mist was rolling in the village. In the case of extremely low visibility, he saw a tall figure rushing out of the blood mist, and immediately subconsciously controlled the flying sword to stab the man's head. The flying sword did not pass through the head as he imagined, but got stuck in the hard skull with a thud.

It was like piercing a dry rotten wood.

In shock and anger, the sword cultivator pulled back with his fingers, trying to pull the flying sword out. However, there was no moisture in the old and dry body of the mummy. After piercing into the body that was like some dry cotton wool, the flying sword, which was not heavy, was extremely difficult to be pulled by the thin spiritual energy filaments due to the lack of effective "lubrication".

What's more, the mummy was holding the hilt of the sword with a pair of big hands at this time, firmly fixing the flying sword in its skull.

The sword cultivator immediately felt a murderous intent like a thorn in his back.

With a light sound of swish, he drew out his sword, but at this moment, a crow in the sky, which seemed to be wrapped in rags, suddenly transformed from a bird into a human form. It suddenly descended from midair, and a pair of legs wrapped in black bandages suddenly clamped the sword cultivator's head, accompanied by the waist and abdomen stirring vigorously.

With a crisp sound, the Tang Kingdom sword cultivator fell from midair immediately due to this sudden neck-strangling attack.

Eighty percent of the sword cultivator's skills are on the flying sword. Without the flying sword at this time, he can't beat Irusil, who has both the Raven and Berserker sequence paths, in close combat.

Master Irusil, who was wrapped in bandages and only exposed a pair of red blood eyes, tightly clamped his neck and opened his mouth wide when he landed. A group of black flying insects immediately poured into the sword cultivator's mouth and nose from his abdominal cavity.

After struggling for only a few seconds, his body twitched twice, and immediately, as if dead, he was completely motionless.

"Dahei, carry him, let's go kill the next one!"

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Floating in the air, Shopkeeper Hai looked at the increasingly thick blood mist in the village, and by the way, looked at the bodies of nearly 500 Viking warriors under his feet.

Shopkeeper Hai's eyes did not show any mercy. He did not know why this group of fully armed Viking shield axemen would ambush in this dense forest. Frankly speaking, he did not want to find out.

He did not have the time to spare.

The most time-saving and labor-saving way to deal with unexpected enemies is to control the flying sword to cut them all into pieces. Shopkeeper Hai and the three Jindan-stage sword cultivators on his left and right turned them all into corpses in less than 1 incense stick of time. Everyone had a blood hole as big as a bowl on his forehead.

Everyone was killed with one blow.

He could not spare too much time to deal with these Viking shield axemen. After all, they had to surround the village tightly to prevent any fish that slipped out of the net from slipping out. After killing all the warriors under Bernard, they immediately returned to their original positions.

After a while, Shopkeeper Hai asked softly.

"Ning Chi, Ju Yan, are there any deserters in your position?"

This skill, known as the secret transmission of sound, is a unique way of communication for sword cultivators in the East Land. Its principle is the same as that of controlling flying swords.

The reason why the flying sword can fly is that the cultivator condenses the spiritual energy accumulated in the body into a beam and connects it to the flying sword made of his own blood. This is like a sword cultivator having an extra invisible arm to control the flying sword.

Sword cultivators are divided into cultivation levels according to the purity of the spiritual energy in their bodies. The more abundant the spiritual energy in the body, the stronger the spiritual pressure, and the farther this invisible arm can reach and have greater power.

The same is true for the art of sound transmission. Control the spiritual energy in the body, squeeze the originally evenly diffused sound waves into a beam, and transmit them to the direction of teammates. The stronger the spiritual pressure, the farther the transmission will naturally be.

However, nearly an incense stick of time has passed, and the two sword cultivators on his left and right have not sent back any sound.

Shopkeeper Hai felt a little worried. He still remembered that 14 days ago, after the two Jindan-stage sword cultivators set off for Hanshui Village, there was no news.

Just as he was concentrating on thinking, he saw two dark figures flying in the faint blood mist outside the village with the corner of his eye.

"Who are you?" Shopkeeper Hai asked this question clearly. But neither of the two people flying on the sword answered.

Shopkeeper Hai looked at them hesitantly. When he smelled a stench similar to that of a rotting corpse, he wanted to escape, but it was too late.

With the cold moonlight, he saw the faces of the two people clearly. Their heads had lost their human shape and were stretched into a dog's head! Because the corpses had not been transformed for a long time, there was still rotten meat in their bodies that had not dried up. Shopkeeper Hai tended to pierce the flying sword into the chest of the living dog-headed man, but he found that this thing was not affected at all, but accelerated towards him.

Save me!

The dog-headed man used his remaining intelligence to ask Shopkeeper Hai for help, but Shopkeeper Hai, who was in danger at this time, could not make any effective counterattack. At this time, he had only one thought in his mind: escape.

Immediately, get away from this weird village as quickly as possible.

Unfortunately, Nefertiti was able to serve as both the sun priest and the pharaoh at the same time, and her combat experience was far beyond the reach of the young shopkeeper Hai. A few days ago, the Tang Guo sword cultivator who was recruited under her command was "upgraded" from an ordinary mummy to an "Anubis warrior" by her because of his excellent spiritual power.

This powerful undead soldier was regarded as a treasure in the eyes of the ancient Egyptian nobles. Only the chosen ones who had sufficient spiritual power in their bodies during their lifetime could join the Anubis Legion. Once successfully refined, these powerful undead soldiers are not only extremely powerful, but also have thick skin and flesh.

They can even use many forbidden undead spells from the Book of the Dead. Even if they are alone, they are very powerful.

The reason why Nefertiti has such a great interest in these sword cultivators is that with these people, she can already put together a small Anubis army.

When these powerful dog-headed zombies are completed, this small army with 9 Anubis warriors will be enough to sweep away most of the chosen ones of the same level as Nefertiti.

This army will also become her greatest reliance for successfully finding her true identity in the future.