Mo Fei raised his head, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

This gaze immediately made the hearts of the group of Americans jump, as if encountering a beast peeping at them in the dark.

next second.

Murphy's figure was invisible to the naked eye. He crossed the space and rushed directly in front of Professor Dennis who was holding the "Sun Golden Scripture".

"Crack--!"

Both of Professor Dennis' arms were broken, the white bone stubble got out of the skin, and the bright red blood flowed down like a fountain.

His hands were broken, so naturally he couldn't hold the "Golden Sun Sutra". The heavy scripture book fell down and was caught by Mo Fei.

"what--!!!"

Professor Dennis immediately screamed out. He is an intellectual with no power to restrain a chicken, and he is not a special person who has undergone painful training. Naturally, he cannot bear such pain.

Murphy was merciless.

This group of people is the bones of the grave.

However, if they live in peace, Mo Fei doesn't bother to talk to them, but this group of people want to "turn defeat into victory", temporarily get the "Sun Golden Scripture" and want to take it for themselves, and even want to take the "Dead Soul Black" in Mo Fei's hand. Get it together...

Greed is not the original sin, but the driving force of human evolution. Everyone has the heart of greed, but food is the original sin. What makes you people have the illusion that you can sweep everything away when you get the "Sun Jin Jing"?

Wanting to snatch food from Murphy's mouth... In this world, this kind of person probably hasn't been born yet.

Murphy got the "Sun Golden Scripture", looked at the spell on the surface of the book, found the spell that controlled the mummy of the Pharaoh's bodyguard, and started to recite it.

So the group of pharaoh guard mummies who had not yet broken through the mummy defense line that Murphy summoned from the "Black Book of the Dead" were controlled by Murphy, and stood there obediently, waiting for Murphy who was holding the "Golden Sun Scripture" to come. Order.

Murphy glanced at the group of Americans, and said with a chuckle, "Do you still want the Black Book of the Dead now?"

Seeing Murphy's indifferent eyes despite the smile on his lips, the group of Americans immediately panicked.

The American team leader forced a smile: "Actually... we were just making a little joke..."

"O'Connor, we are all Americans, you know our American humor, explain it to us! You are not going to look at us..."

"There are good people everywhere, and there are scumbags everywhere, and it doesn't matter which country." O'Connor sneered: "If I remember correctly, this is the second time you are going to break your promise, right?"

O'Connor had been betrayed by his subordinate Benny before, causing him to almost die at the hands of bandits.

And this group of Americans went too far, relying on their large numbers and power to force them to reach an agreement, but these people even reneged on the agreement twice, ungrateful for profit, they are really scum among scum.

Such things as character can be seen in the smallest place. If they really achieve their goals, who knows what they will do?

He wouldn't plead with Murphy, his damn love rival, for these scumbags.

"We knew we were wrong, and they went around us!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the group of Americans quickly begged.

"If an apology is useful, why do you need the police?" Murphy waved his hand, and there were mummies, dragging the Americans and Egyptians down.

……

Mo Fei raised his head, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

This gaze immediately made the hearts of the group of Americans jump, as if encountering a beast peeping at them in the dark.

next second.

Murphy's figure was invisible to the naked eye. He crossed the space and rushed directly in front of Professor Dennis who was holding the "Sun Golden Scripture".

"Crack--!"

Both of Professor Dennis' arms were broken, the white bone stubble got out of the skin, and the bright red blood flowed down like a fountain.

His hands were broken, so naturally he couldn't hold the "Golden Sun Sutra". The heavy scripture book fell down and was caught by Mo Fei.

"what--!!!"

Professor Dennis immediately screamed out. He is an intellectual with no power to restrain a chicken, and he is not a special person who has undergone painful training. Naturally, he cannot bear such pain.

Murphy was merciless.

This group of people is the bones of the grave.

However, if they live in peace, Mo Fei doesn't bother to talk to them, but this group of people want to "turn defeat into victory", temporarily get the "Sun Golden Scripture" and want to take it for themselves, and even want to take the "Dead Soul Black" in Mo Fei's hand. Get it together...

Greed is not the original sin, but the driving force of human evolution. Everyone has the heart of greed, but food is the original sin. What makes you people have the illusion that you can sweep everything away when you get the "Sun Jin Jing"?

Wanting to snatch food from Murphy's mouth... In this world, this kind of person probably hasn't been born yet.

Murphy got the "Sun Golden Scripture", looked at the spell on the surface of the book, found the spell that controlled the mummy of the Pharaoh's bodyguard, and started to recite it.

So the group of pharaoh guard mummies who had not yet broken through the mummy defense line that Murphy summoned from the "Black Book of the Dead" were controlled by Murphy, and stood there obediently, waiting for Murphy who was holding the "Golden Sun Scripture" to come. Order.

Murphy glanced at the group of Americans, and said with a chuckle, "Do you still want the Black Book of the Dead now?"

Seeing Murphy's indifferent eyes despite the smile on his lips, the group of Americans immediately panicked.

The American team leader forced a smile: "Actually... we were just making a little joke..."

"O'Connor, we are all Americans, you know our American humor, explain it to us! You are not going to look at us..."

"There are good people everywhere, and there are scumbags everywhere, and it doesn't matter which country." O'Connor sneered: "If I remember correctly, this is the second time you are going to break your promise, right?"

O'Connor had been betrayed by his subordinate Benny before, causing him to almost die at the hands of bandits.

And this group of Americans went too far, relying on their large numbers and power to force them to reach an agreement, but these people even reneged on the agreement twice, ungrateful for profit, they are really scum among scum.

Such things as character can be seen in the smallest place. If they really achieve their goals, who knows what they will do?

He wouldn't plead with Murphy, his damn love rival, for these scumbags.

"We knew we were wrong, and they went around us!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the group of Americans quickly begged.

"If an apology is useful, why do you need the police?" Murphy waved his hand, and there were mummies, dragging the Americans and Egyptians down.

Chapter 730 four: such a weak god

"pagan!"

Anubis also ignored the others, and scanned the audience. Except for his eyes lingering on Evelyn for a moment, his eyes were directly on Murphy.

And Murphy and Anubis' phantoms looked at each other, and they didn't fall into a disadvantage in the slightest.

Murphy also looked at Anubis.

Originally, he thought that the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" and "Black Sutra of the Dead" were unowned things, but now that he thought about it, he was a little naive.

The "Golden Sutra of the Sun" and the "Black Sutra of the Dead" both have masters, and they are artifacts specially cast by people.

As for why the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" and "Black Sutra of the Dead" fell into the world... I am afraid that they are all bait thrown down by the Egyptian gods.

As long as humans with great wisdom and extraordinary talents, after deeply understanding the content of the scriptures, they will be like a fish biting the bait, and will be watched by the gods.

If all the outstanding people among these mortals can be converted to the gods, then the gathered power of faith will become the food of the gods, helping them to become stronger.

And Mo Fei just had a deep understanding of the content of the "Black Book of the Dead", and even understood the super-class, to the extent that he found a way to steal the power of the priesthood of death.

At this time, Anubis, the true master of the "Black Book of the Dead", used this artifact to draw power and project it into the world.

"Submit your faith to me, and you will receive my blessing, become the spokesperson of death, and wield the power that transcends the boundary between life and death."

When the phantom of Anubis opened his mouth, it sounded like a thunderclap, as if he had a constitution in his mouth, which made people feel awe and fear of the gods in their hearts.

"You didn't have a dream, did you?" Mo Fei sneered, and said, "Just this frail phantom in front of you is worthy of my faith?"

"Mortal, you are blaspheming!"

Anubis Gujing's expressionless complexion changed, showing a hint of anger.

"It's because you are too weak as a god. I'm afraid I'll crush you to death with one hand." Mo Fei said with a smile, "How about summoning your real body from another world, and I'll play with you again?" Play?"

Murphy is not sure that he can defeat Anubis' real body, but even if he can't beat him, can he still run? As long as he leaves this world, can Anubis catch up with him?

Anubis is just a god of death, not a god of time and space, so there is no possibility of crawling along the network cable to beat him.

What's more, if he can really keep up, Murphy will directly lead people to Nepal and the Himalayas. A dimensional demon god like Lucifer may be quite a bit weaker in strength.

Under the deterrence of Anubis' powerful aura, Evelyn also temporarily pushed away with the others, but when everyone else was holding their heads and lying on the ground trembling, she witnessed the whole process between Murphy and Ah The whole process of Nubis confrontation.

Others couldn't even look directly at the phantom of Anubis, let alone the scene of Murphy and Anubis confronting each other. Only Evelyn was different. As the reincarnation of the pharaoh's daughter, she had an ordinary A privilege that no one has at all.

Evelyn couldn't help but feel turbulent. Why did she feel that compared with Murphy, Anubis, a god, was so inferior...

"Is Murphy too strong, or Anubis too weak?"

"Mortals who blaspheme the gods will be punished by God!"

The phantom of Anubis raised the scepter in his hand, and in the dark sky, a thunder flashed, reflecting Anubis' figure.

His figure was gradually raised, and he looked down at the people above him indifferently.

"I'd like to see what kind of tricks you can play with just casting a phantom." Mo Fei sneered.

A black pollutant between the virtual and the real diffused from behind Mo Fei, covering half of the sky.

Anubis' eyes narrowed slightly. The most evil aura exuded by Murphy was extremely polluting. In terms of quality, it had indeed reached the level of their gods. The difference was only in quantity.

For many years, Murphy has been willing to become an old scalper and work silently. The hardships involved are by no means in vain.

The dao heart demon also grew with Mo Fei's knowledge and knowledge, and has long since surpassed the martial arts category of the Tang world. Even Shattered Void is far from being able to describe the state he is in now.

"Silence!"

Anubis swung his scepter down abruptly.

"Boom--!"

The entire Hamna Tower was shaking.

After countless years, the negative energy gathered in Hamna Tower was aroused by Anubis' attack and merged with Anubis' attack.

A dark and terrifying aura emanated from the void behind Anubis. The powerful and negative energy almost crushed time and space.

There are countless wraiths floating and screaming in it, just like a real hell.

"Something!"

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