Time: 2011-11- 13 21:00:12 Words: 2799
He took the Black Book of the Undead from Zheng and looked at it carefully. He noticed the mark on the cover."This black book has already recognized its master. The only one who can use it now is you. This is a good thing. As long as you don't die, Imhotep won't be able to use it even if he gets it. However, this did not prevent me from reading and understanding the knowledge inside.”
He had O'Connell prepare the supplies and vehicles to leave Cairo while reading the Black Book of the Undead. He kept muttering all kinds of strange syllables. In Zheng's ears, it was completely different from Saitou Izumi's translation at the beginning, but as time went on, it sounded similar to Saitou Izumi's pronunciation. At this time, Chen Ping had already flipped to the last page.
"What a wonderful idea." " It's fine for the spells inside," Chen Ping praised." What really amazed me was the structure of this book, the folding magic array."”He knocked on the spine of the book." This Black Book of the Dead is called a spellbook. In fact, it is a huge composite circle. When you chant the incantation, the incantation will resonate with the corresponding part of the circle in this book. At this time, you only need to input the required energy, and the corresponding spell can be released. This method has given me a lot of inspiration. Perhaps I can also extract some spells that are very useful but have low magic power requirements and make them into such magic tools. For many of us who only need to know the effect and not the reason, it should be a good supplement.”
He returned the book to Zheng."These spells are more suitable for war, not small-scale killing. It seems that although Imhotep is strong, he still has a way to defeat him.”
"Let's not talk about this now. Let's leave quickly. There are already mummies outside. I drove a bus here, so it should be big enough for everyone.”O'Connell said anxiously.
"Yes, bring me there first. I've already prepared the corresponding spells for this situation. Hehe, some buffing spells could not only be cast on people.”Chen Ping followed him with a smile.
When Zheng Zha and the others came out, they saw that the fatty had already climbed up to the roof of the car and was lying there. In front of him was a huge piece of parchment that was a few meters wide, covering half of the roof.
"Whatever, get in the car and drive out of the city first. My spell needs some time.”Chen Ping only waved his hand to signal them to get into the car, but he took out a sheep-hair pen and smeared something on the roof of the car.
O'Connell drove for less than five minutes before the road ahead was blocked by zombies.
"What should we do? They are blocking the road." O'Connell shouted.
"Didn't you participate in the first battle? Do you still remember how to drive a tank?”Yingkong said calmly.
"Oh, violence, right?" O'Connell became excited and drove the cart into the pile of zombies.
The zombies weren't the only ones around them. There were also mummy guards. Those guys were as agile as monkeys and began to climb onto the cars. Zheng and the others raised their submachine guns and fired continuously, shooting the zombies and mummies that climbed onto the cars down.
"Fatty, are you done?" Seeing the mummies increasing in number, there were tens of thousands of them on the road ahead, but the speed of the car slowed down, Zheng shouted anxiously.
"Don't worry, magic is something that cannot be rushed. Alright, the last stroke.”Chen Ping did not care about the mummies around him at all. In their sensing range, Chen Ping did not seem to exist.
"Get up, my creation. Let these trash made of mud see what a flying bus is.”Chen Ping said with a smile as he injected his magic power into the completed magic array on the roof of the car.
The bus shook slightly and flew away from the zombies and mummies on the ground. The bus fluttered and headed out of the city.
" Level 3 Arcane Spell, Flight Spell."
With the help of the array, Chen Ping applied the flying spell to the bus, temporarily turning the bus into a flying car.
Because it was a temporary magic circle, the bus that had been enchanted with the flying spell was not very high from the ground, only about ten meters above the ground, and its balance was quite bad.
O'Connell and the other two couldn't help but vomit in the air. Sour and smelly things fell down. The vomiting quickly spread. A few people with weaker physiques, such as the director, the bearded man, Honglu, and the others, joined in the vomiting.
The zombies below did not react, but the mummy guardians let out a series of wild howls. Then, they climbed to a higher place like monkeys and jumped toward the bus with all their might.
"Everyone, hold on tight. I'll let this bus dance for these annoying things.”
As soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, the bus started to swing like the pendulum of a big clock or the hammerhead of a hammer. It kept swinging and knocked away the mummy guards who tried to jump on the bus. Because of the Grease spell, the surface of the bus was slippery and could not be grabbed at all. The mummies jumped up like monkeys from a tree and then fell down like frogs jumping into a well, smashing into the pile of living corpses.
"Damn fatty, you're a bastard." Under such violent shaking, Jie, who was tied to the chair with serious injuries, couldn't take it anymore and joined the ranks of the vomitors.
When the flying car that was several times more bumpy than a pirate ship left the city, other than Chen Ping, Zheng Zha, Yingkong, and Yanwei, everyone else rolled and crawled out of the car. Many of them were covered in vomit.
"Uh, it seems like I've gone overboard. However, compared to the smell of the tornado, this jolt is just child's play.”Raising his hand to touch his forehead, Chen Ping said to himself.
Hamunaptra, the capital of the dead, was the shrine of the Grim Reaper. The small monk walked to Lan, who was tied up tightly. Behind him was a two-headed cobra sticking out its tongue.
There were no eyebrows, no eyelashes, and no hair. Although there was a golden light protecting his body, the hair on the small monk's body was still burned by Chen Ping's fireball and became a completely naked egg. It looked very fierce and funny.
"I will feed you to my cobra. We are dead this time, but you can forget about living.”The small monk gritted his teeth and threatened Lan.
"Let me do it. I'll peel her skin off and soak her in salt water. I'll watch her groan in pain until she dies. That's the ultimate enjoyment." Arrot, who had lost both his arms, growled and put his face next to Lan's. He stuck out his red tongue and licked her face, drooling.
"You two, stay away from that woman.”Imhotep walked out of the darkness, his eyes filled with disgust.
"Before completing the deal or killing that terrifying guy, you can't touch this woman.”
"Why? Could it be that an expert like you would be afraid of a mortal?”The small monk said angrily.
"Humph, you don't know anything. No wonder you were beaten up so badly by your opponents. In their team, there's a guy who has mastered soul power. His power can even shake my soul!”Imhotep's voice was filled with fear. As a priest of Death, he knew how terrifying a person who grasped the secrets of the soul was. Not only could they kill the body, but they could also imprison or completely destroy the soul.
"I just destroyed Cairo, but they escaped. "My Lord's creation wasn't even able to kill any of them. Your opponents are far stronger than you.”Imhotep said and walked back into the darkness.
"Alright, where is the Golden Book of Resurrection?”
After a day of rest, the people who had vomited all over gradually returned to normal. Looking at the locusts and dark clouds that covered the sky, everyone's expression was not too good. Honglu immediately asked the most crucial question.
"Well, if the records are correct, it should be under the Sphinx at the entrance of the mausoleum.”Eve spread out his hands.
"Well, Imhotep should be there too.”Chen Ping rolled his eyes.
"Why?" Zheng asked.
"This is the most common logic. The Lord God would never let us obtain the Golden Book of Resurrection so easily. Thus, setting the location of the final battle near the mausoleum and giving us a chance to obtain the book during the final battle is almost inevitable.”Chen Ping complained.
"Yes, I think what Brother Fatty said makes sense.”Honglu and Chen Ping were much closer now.
"Then what should we do?" Zheng said.
"There's no other way. This time, we'll have to bite the hard bones.”Honglu looked at Zheng's expectant eyes. He pulled a strand of hair and rubbed it for a long time before saying.
Zheng nodded. This time, they had forced the opponent into a dead end. Team India only had two people left. Borrowing Imhotep's strength to defend was the only choice. Therefore, this final battle was destined to be a fierce one.
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