Chapter seven hundred and ninth hate sickness 【seeking monthly ticket(2/3)
George Edwin said, "I have infinite vitality."
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The turbid mud and water blurred the sight of the suicide squad in the underwater tomb chamber. Everyone had already made the crow mark, but except for Chen Jiahua and Lou Xiaoning, the others had little effect. By the time they broke through the murals and inscriptions on the walls of the second tomb chamber, they had almost all their strength left.
However, no one has time to breathe. How nervous the ground battlefield is, they do not know from the failure of communication equipment, but also from the increasing water pressure.
The door between the second tomb chamber and the third tomb chamber was already cramped, but after it was reduced by the rocks, Lou Xiaoning, who entered the first place, was almost stuck at the door.
She saw that the walls of the first tomb also contained those strange and ancient murals and inscriptions, which seemed to tell an ancient story of rebellion and the origin of petrified diseases, which was enough to pull any archaeologist into the craze facing the long river of history.
Lou Xiaoning took a few glances. If it weren't for the mental pillars to take effect, he might have been mentally insane. At this moment, he felt that his whole body began to petrify.
"Don't come in!" she shouted, asking Chen Jiahua, Smirnov and others to stay in the second tomb behind. "No guards, this is a trap... It's a spiritual and will consuming pool... It's useless for more people to come in, I'll go and see the sarcophagus... I can still hold on for the time being..."
She really didn't know how long she could last. Her muscles were covered with bone-like stiffness, and she walked step by step under the water step by step towards the sarcophagus in the middle of the tomb.
But the tomb was not big. She walked five or six steps away. The sarcophagus was soaked in the chaotic water, just like the long years in the past.
"I'll open the coffin and see... you're ready..." Lou Xiaoning gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice. Chen Jiahua over there said anxiously: "Captain Lou, I have the mark of a crow, why don't you let me do it!" Smirnov and the others didn't want to just look at it. But Lou Xiaoning snorted and laughed: "I have no time to have a mother, I'm familiar with this kind of life."
She grabbed the lid of the sarcophagus and pushed it away violently. The sarcophagus had been opened, without any sealing or blocking, and was pushed away with the dull sound of the rumbling sound.
It was empty inside, there were no mummies, only some strange inscriptions.
This move seemed to trigger the mechanism, and the murals around rushed out of even more scorching light, as if they were about to evaporate the energy of those people.
"Fuck..." Lou Xiaoning's left eye suddenly burst out and was about to fall out. She was already on the verge of madness. She made a decision in an instant, "You guys go immediately! I can't leave anymore, my whole body froze. I'll try to blow up here... But I feel that this is connected to the pyramid, and the ritual is also one, but it may be useless to destroy it... This is the worst preset situation, this is an open trap..."
She understood that her body and her reason could not last for a minute. If she didn't do anything, she would never move her phone again.
"Captain!" Chen Jiahua shouted, unwilling to leave, but Smirnov and others also decided to swim out, "Go!"
They knew that they could not save Lou Xiaochang, but they would waste her bravery.
From the moment they walk under the water, they cannot do anything they want, including life and death, or separation.
At the same time, Lou Xiaoning unshealthlessly untie the detonation button safety lock of the explosive pack on his body.
She was not sure whether she could blow up here, and most of it was impossible. Her spiritual knowledge told her that the abnormal stones here could not be blown up. Xiaoxu said that the explosion might increase the strength of the enemy, and the uncertainty was too great. Don't detonate the explosives until the last moment. It was time, and now was that time.
I have lived longer than Xue Ba and Gu Jun and others and I am satisfied.
"Fuck you, Pharaoh!" Lou Xiaoning pressed the detonation button of the explosive pack at the empty sarcophagus next to him, and finally died like a hero.
The rumbling explosion exploded in the water, the sarcophagus pounded, the water flow became more turbid, the top of the tomb chamber shook but did not collapse...
Is it useless? Is this the taste of death? Why are there still consciousness?
Lou Xiaoning felt that she was being pushed by a force of gravity, and her whole body seemed to be being flattened, but in a blink of an eye, she heard the sound of the wind roaring and the roar of the flood.
There seemed to be a slow cat moan.
The cool sunshine was dazzling. Lou Xiaoning opened his squinting left eye and sat in the desert. He saw Chen Jiahua, Smirnov and others also fell to the surroundings. Everyone under the water came out. Just next to Deng Ximei, Xiaoxu and the others, the ground personnel were also surprised and suspicious in the face of this sudden change.
The scene on the ground at this time was completely different from the time the suicide squad went into the water and entered the tomb. The thousands of clones of the two alienated old men surrounded the place.
However, even these old men obviously stopped, and this change was beyond the enemy's expectations.
Only then did Lou Xiaoning see clearly that she was leaning against a sofa behind her, with a huge black cat sitting lazily on the sofa.
There are several Zuge on both sides of the black cat, and the coolies beat the black cat's shoulders.
"Well, it's not late, the time is just right." The black cat said, and asked them again: "It's not hurt, right? It's the first time I'm taking someone to transfer, and I'm not skilled."
When the members of the Spell Department heard this beautiful but lazy voice of a woman, they were all overjoyed. Xianyu was Wu Shiyu!
After recognizing this, the black cat's eyes became familiar with them. Although they didn't know why Wu Shiyu became a cat, this kind of thing was not the first time.
"Goddess of Hope!" Peacock shouted happily, Mo Qing, Jin Zhuzi and the others also had new powers, and hope was still there. Lou Xiaoning himself understood that it was Wu Shiyu who saved him and the Death Team, and laughed out loud: "Shiyu! You really have it!" Everyone's inspiring cry even suppressed the strong wind.
"I am not Wu Shiyu, don't admit my mistake. I am Black Cat Sheriff Wu Shimao. I smelled a little familiar salty smell here and came." Black Cat's eyes looked around, "What happened here has nothing to do with Wu Shiyu, and Wu Shiyu has never interfered."
Xiao Xu's stern face showed a little smile. He almost only smiled at Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu, "You are Wu Shiyu, Wu Shiyu's Baba."
"Huh?" A Zu looked at Xiaoxu and patted himself and said that this was right. Wu Shiyu's body was in the dreamland Wusa Town, and her only had her power. However, the Usa evil cats said that this was already very dangerous for the situation, and it was between crossing the line and not crossing the line.
"Refused to admit it." The black cat jumped up from the sofa, activated the cat's strength, and made a mark on both claws.
"Are there any reinforcements..." The crows in the sky were still carrying the boulder rock, and Zhou Haorui shouted: "We can't handle it anymore!"
But the next moment, they felt their power surge again.
It was the crow mark that had previously dimmed on the ground that became as bright as lightning, and expanded around again, pushing the old man who was approaching the ground and the giant flood away. The black cat's claws made the crow's seal: "Crow, use my mental power."
The crow doctors who were reborn were shouting, working together to push the bone rock upwards, and push it back into the twisted vortex at the top of the tower.
The clones of the old men who were stepping on the huge rocks were immediately dispersed.
However, in front of the throne, many figures of George Edwin and Herry Fortner still stood firmly.
"Is Buster's power?" George Edwin said, as if he was a little impatient, "I finally understood some puzzles. So it's like this... but it's just like that. All preparations have been made, stone disease, flood... Today is the time when the real sun god comes. Children, Buster's power is just another foolish dream. Blow, strong wind! Come on, perish! Only when the old world collapses one day earlier, the new world will arrive one day earlier!"
With the old man's loud voice, the torrent turned into an invisible illusion, passing through the invisible dam and rushing towards everyone from all directions.
Before their joy of Wu Shiyu's arrival was settled, they were all shattered by the torrent illusions.
The flood flooded many cities around the world, and the bodies of the victims were floating in the flood, unscathed like wild dogs; in the wards, corridors and even lobbies of hospitals in various places, the petrified patients with anxiety and pain were crowded with petrified diseases; in the streets of cities everywhere, the skyscrapers seemed to have turned into pyramids, squeezing out every point of living space, the roads were blocked and disasters, people were falling and falling, and crazy.
It collapsed, and the order of the whole world was collapsed, and the nothingness and darkness hidden under the old order broke out in tears.
A huge rock will fall, and a huge rock will always fall.
While everyone's minds were crazyly impacted by illusions, the black pyramid that was pressing against the earth made other movements.
The omniscient eye blinked again, and suddenly the entire pyramid twisted into a line shape in the deafening roar. The bone stone pushed by the crows merged back to the top of the tower and turned into a pair of uterine bone horns; this black pyramid is a huge one-purpose black goat head.
The fanatical call sounded around the sheep's head, and the figures of the old men seemed to them, and they seemed to be many other believers who woke up from ancient times, constantly changing.
"Kelma, the God of the Little Ram!" The throne was between the horns of the goat. George Edwin and Hery Fortner knelt in front of the throne, each holding a cracked pottery water bowl, and dedicated the only little water left in the water bowl to Kelma. "Ten thousand two hundred and forty seasons have passed, listen to the cheers of this world! Welcome!"
The crow doctors were still rushing towards the throne, but the crocodile tentacles became stronger on the black goat's head, so that they could not cross the sky.
Xiaoxu, Lou Xiaoning, Deng Ximei and others all knew that the Little Ram Clan was senatorial, and it was this moment. All the actions of the Little Ram Clan were for this moment.
On the sheep-headed throne, there was already a strange and illusory figure condensed from flesh and blood, like a rapidly growing baby.
The Little Ram Cultivation Group acts carefully, and petrochemical diseases can be quicksand or flooded, and there must be a backup plan for the way of slaughter. The black pyramid turns into a black goat head, which may be to deal with the appearance of Wu Shiyu, and slaughter cannot be achieved in an instant.
Is this their chance? But all kinds of deep illusions clamp them, and if it weren't for the mental power provided by the black cat, they would have been submerged.
But the black cat was using the crow mark to fight the growth of the black goat's head, and could not free up other hands; the several ancestors could not do anything at all, so they could only huddle in the corner of the sofa.
"I can't let you..." But at this moment, Feng Peiqian suddenly shouted: "It's blasphemy of archaeology!" From the illusory black goat power, she got not only pain, but also a warmth that passed in a moment, and it was Captain Yu...
Captain Yu is already part of the Black Goat's power, but he is still there... Feng Peiqian's mental pillar established by Yu Chi that has been standing until now flashed by bright light. Her shouts were like thunder, and she pulled everyone beside her out of the torrent of pain.
Deng Ximei also felt a little of the blood left by Gu Jun during the decisive battle in the Black Goat's uterus from the Black Goat's power.
"Is all this pain meaningful..." she asked, and a thunderous force ran out, "Why do you still need to create pain?"
Just as the illusion was unraveled, the moment he had to catch it, Xiaoxu shouted: "Everyone, it's now, call for the crow!"
In addition to those who were trapped in delirium or were seriously injured and unable to move, Uncle Dan, Wang Ruoxiang, Peacock, Mo Qing, Chen Jiahua and others, and even Lou Xiaoning, who was almost unable to move, all made the crow's seal together with Xiaoxu, Feng Peiqian, and Deng Ximei again, shouting their own different calls.
"Ajun!"
"Dr. Gu!"
On the other hand, the crow doctors were all shocked when they heard these shouts of "Ajun, Gu Jun, Doctor Gu, Captain Gu". Even Zhou Haorui was surprised first, unexpectedly excited, and was so unbelievable that he was almost lost. "Crow... Is it Gu Jun?" The confusion of his mood forced them to temporarily retreat from the fierce battle. The woman shouted: "Die Crow, don't think it's a hero of heaven, so you don't have to pay..."
"What's going on, this?" The black cat waved his claws when he heard this, "Come out and explain it clearly!"
These different connections with the crow are making the same call.
The crows also exhaled a helping force. The other party was already scattering, and the little ram god has gradually taken shape. This is no longer just a matter between mortals.
When sharp crow marks were shot out from everyone's fingers, the scorching sun in the sky seemed to have a dimness, and the vibration of the earth brought coldness. The crow marks on the ground suddenly turned into a deep shadow of a crow spreading its wings. Then the shadow rose from the ground and condensed in the sudden cold wind.
It was a crow, covering them in the sky.
Everyone's hearts were still tense, and they saw the crow spread its wings. All the little ram believers' clones, whether it was Edwin, Fortner or anyone else, exploded into filthy flesh and blood in an instant, flying all over the sky, and returning to the desert.
The two old men on the black goat's head were shocked and looked towards the head of the god.
Everyone's hearts were relaxed and their expressions were different. Uncle Dan laughed, and Deng Ximei also smiled. Lou Xiaoning praised: "Damn..."
At this time, Wang Ruoxiang threw the Kalop scalpel in his hand to the crow in the sky, "I'll give you this scalpel! Only you are the most suitable for use."
The crow's shadow was blurred and twisted, and it was clear in a blink of an eye, but it had condensed into a figure standing on the ground. A tall plague doctor, with a leather black robe and a bird's beak mask, revealing a partially broken face. He held the Karlop scalpel in his right hand and stood in front of Zhou Haorui and the others who fell.
He stepped on the yellow sand and walked silently towards the black goat head in front of him. The illusions around him were annihilated. The distorted human head closed on the crocodile eyes, and wherever he went, he rested in peace.
Li Zhenjing, Lin Shengbo and others woke up from delirium, and Hubbard Scott, Combarov, Wang Ming and others were all shocked by the scene in front of them...
That is...Captain Gu? He is not dead yet? Or should it be said... He has not left yet...
That invisible protective force has always been him.
"Well, the taste is a little different." The black cat licked his paws and savored, "but it was still salty at all."
"Imhotep...the last blocker..." George Edwin murmured, looking at the plague doctor coming down, "You..."
The plague doctor raised his left hand in his robe, held a pistol in his hand, pointed it at the direction of the black goat's head and pulled the trigger, bang!
To be continued...