Time has covered the surface of the statues tens of meters high with a thick layer of green moss. These statues look blankly at the forest in front of them, as if recalling the history of the disappearance of the Dimeng people.

Phil's exploration team once conducted a detailed survey of this pyramid, but the final result was that it was just an ordinary place of worship, a religious place built by the ancestors of the golden-skinned humans to enshrine the ancestors of the Dimeng people .

I don't know how many such temples there are in the land of low-level civilizations that the Dimeng people once ruled.

The explorers, who are well versed in the way their ancestors used to control low-level civilizations, did not suspect that there would be other mysteries here.According to the incomplete map extracted from the memories of those elders, the location map of the treasure house pieced together shows that this is the entrance to the treasure house left by the god.

Next to the pyramid remains, there is a small village.

There are about 2000 golden-skinned humans living here.When the large army led by Phil arrived, the strong men in the village came out one after another, looking at Phil who jumped off the chariot with expressionless faces.

Looking coldly at these strong men holding metal spears, Phil laughed and cursed in a low voice: "The guards protecting the treasure house? How ridiculous, these ignorant barbarians!"

After tidying up his clothes, Phil led a large group of subordinates towards the entrance of the pyramid formation.

The main structure of this pyramid has been damaged, but the first and second floors below are still intact, although weeds have drilled out of the stone cracks where the pyramid was built, and the broken pyramid is full of bird droppings and various It was a strange thing, but near the entrance of the pyramid, it was clean, and there were a lot of animal meat and fruits piled up for sacrifices.

Among the natives who were watching, a white-haired old man walked out.

He shouted anxiously at Phil: "My lord, this is a place to worship the gods. Please don't disturb the dormant gods, or you will be punished!"

Phil glared at the old man.

He sneered and said, "I am the god you believe in! Damn you, you are the confidant of the elders, are you trying to hinder me from discovering the treasure house of God?"

The white-haired old man was stunned. He suddenly jumped three feet high, pointed at Phil with the wooden stick in his hand and roared angrily.

"Children of God, they want to blaspheme, kill them!"

Nearly a thousand capable youths shouted 'Aww', waved their spears and simple bows and arrows, and rushed towards Phil.

Phil waved his hand lightly, and he sneered, "Kill these ignorant creatures. Well, kill all the old men and men in the village in front, and leave those young and beautiful women behind. When we find that Baoku, everyone can use those women to relieve the excitement."

Hundreds of Imperial League chariots fired at the same time, and the beams blasted into the dense crowd.

The natives let out screams of terror as their people disappeared in the rain of light, their bodies blasted to pieces.The Dimeng people killed 90.00% of the natives present with just one volley.The rest of the natives were still in a daze. Dozens of Imperial Alliance fighters laughed wildly and sent out a mental shock. The surviving natives burst their heads and died.Following Phil's order, nearly a thousand soldiers of the Imperial Alliance rushed to the village not far away, armed with axes and spears, and massacred and plundered the natives inside.

"The women here are pretty good. Their skin is even smoother than that of the Spirit Race people. Of course, the degree of delicateness is not as good, but their waists are very strong."

Phil professionally evaluated the pros and cons of the golden-skinned natives on this planet.

Then, he rushed into the pyramid with his subordinates.

After walking about 200 meters along the dark corridor, we came to a small hall.

In the middle of the ground here is a black translucent statue more than two meters high. This is a statue carved from the unique black spiritual stone of the Dimeng people.The Black Spirit Stone is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, which can condense people's spiritual power and produce a powerful spiritual body similar to the human soul.

In the heyday of the ancient Emperor League people, the spiritual body condensed in this black spirit stone was the trump card for the Emperor League people to rule countless civilizations.

Phil patted the statue, and a mental force circled inside the statue several times.

"Unlucky god, I haven't replenished my spiritual power for too long, it has already died."

Phil laughed a few times, and punched hard at the heart of the statue.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of water flowing from the underground of the pyramid, and a floor tile sank about a finger deep in a corner of the hall.Phil hurried over and carefully pressed his hand on the floor tile.A faint green light suddenly flashed on the floor tiles that looked like ordinary bricks, and the bricks became as crystal clear as emeralds.The green light slowly wrapped around Phil's right palm, the sound of running water under the pyramid became louder and louder, the floor tiles bounced suddenly, and the green light disappeared.

Phil hurriedly stamped his foot on the floor tiles, causing the floor tiles to sink about three inches.

Dense water mist sprayed from all directions, and the dense water mist sprayed on the black god statue. The god statue slowly sucked the water mist into its body like a dry sponge.A bright water line appeared in the body of the statue. This extremely thin line of water slowly flowed in the body of the statue, from the center of the eyebrows down to the dantian, and then circulated around the body.

Phil didn't dare to neglect, he carefully followed the trajectory of this waterline, condensed his mental power into an extremely thin hairspring, and swam 170 times in his body.

Every time the thin hairspring of mental power flows through the body, it doubles in size.

In the end, this mighty force had already supported Phil's body for several rounds, and his body was almost about to explode.

"what!"

Phil growled.

A dazzling blue light shot out from the center of his brow, and it hit the center of the god statue's brow.

The idol fell backwards and hit the ground heavily.

A dent appeared on the floor of the hall just enough to accommodate the statue, and the statue fit perfectly into the dent.Phil stepped up and turned the statue counterclockwise three times with all his strength.When the statue turned, a piece of ground with a diameter of about ten meters in the hall also turned along with it. The resistance on the statue was extremely strong, and Phil managed to complete this movement with great difficulty, already dripping with sweat.

Silently, a door opened on the wall on one side of the hall, revealing a light curtain with a width of more than two meters.

Chapter 662 Doomsday Knights

"Short-distance space teleportation device!"

Phil and his subordinates exclaimed at the same time, "This is our long-lost top space technology."

Without the slightest hesitation, Phil strode towards the light curtain and stepped in with one step.

Dozens of the highest-ranking Dimension fighters hurriedly followed, while the other Dimensionists guarded the pyramid cautiously, encircling it tightly.

It's dark in front of you!

After a short period of weightlessness, Phil's eyes suddenly lit up, and he came to a huge hall.

Behind him is a light curtain with a flowing halo. The length and width of the hall in front of him are several miles away, and a huge statue of a warrior of the Imperial League stands a thousand meters away in front of him.Beside this huge Imperial League warrior is a tall stone tablet with a passage engraved in the ancient characters of the Imperial League.

"...All the glory belongs to the Dimension! The glory of the Dimension belongs to us. Loyalty, perseverance, blood, and unyielding, the Knights of the Dimension, go forward! For the Dimension, we dedicate everything..."

"grown ups!"

A Dimension warrior took a few steps forward in a daze, staring blankly at the huge statue of a Dimension warrior.

"This is the legendary headquarters of the Imperial Knights, and this is the legendary Temple of the Legacy of the Imperial Knights!"

Phil raised his hands and roared almost crazily, "This is the ancestral home of our Rosefield family, and this is the root of all the glory of our Rosefield family!"

All the soldiers of the Imperial Alliance who followed Phil screamed frantically at the same time.

"Long live, Emperor League!"

"Long live, Rosefield!"

Phil rushed towards the huge statue of the Imperial Alliance warrior with his eyes shining, and he roared loudly: "This is the inheritance temple of the Imperial Alliance Knights, this is the ancestral home of our Rosefield family, this is the Imperial Alliance The headquarters of the bravest and most powerful warriors, this is the most glorious temple of our Imperial Leaguers!"

A white light suddenly flashed in front of Phil, and a huge force hit Phil, knocking him back again and again.

Dozens of strange beings whose bodies were made of white smoke, wearing metal armor, holding metal long swords, and emitting powerful energy fluctuations all stopped in front of Phil.

One of the middle-aged men with a blurred face shouted in a low voice: "Descendants of the Dimension, step back! This is the temple of the Rosefield family. Only the direct descendants of the Rosefield family can get the real power inheritance!"

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