[Mummy] Eternal Life Spell

Emerton stepped out of the darkness.Even though he was only wearing a single piece of clothing, and even though his face was a bit dirty, the invisible sense of oppression and the aura of death on his body made no one feel how desolate he was now.He calmly looked at the gentleman outside the cell, as if he was still in the temple, with a sacred and solemn expression.

"So you've discovered it a long time ago." Imerton smiled lightly and took a few steps forward. The cell door in front of him was flooded with sand from bottom to top. It seemed to end up worse than that Hittite guard. Seriously, almost in the blink of an eye, there was not even a slag left on the cell door.And Imerton didn't stop, walked out of the cell with his hands behind his back leisurely, and stood in front of Mr.

"You can't be a spy for the Hittites, because you don't care about anything but your own interests. This makes me a little sad, sir, since you have found me long ago, why didn't you tell me that you came from the march What was Hittite planning at the beginning, or before that? After all, I was your student before, and now I am on the same front as you." Imerton smiled gently, but his brown eyes It was cold and scary.

Imerton didn't like the feeling of being shut out of everything, as if he was just a stranger to him.

Mr. was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Imherton to be angry about this matter. "Sorry, Emerton, it's just that this matter has nothing to do with you." The gentleman sighed, and glanced at Moaitobuhe who was still in prison, "Let's release the general first, as for the others , you'll know right away."

Imerton frowned, because the veteran of the royal family was still here and couldn't say something clearly, he sneered, waved his hand, and the door of the cell was swallowed up by the sand again.

"Thank you." Being rescued by the high priest, Moai Tuobuhe seemed a little unhappy, but he had to accept this situation, so he could only muffle his voice, thinking that you must send the Egyptian high priest away from God without permission. Temple came to the front and told Pharaoh and His Royal Highness Ramsey.

Imerton turned around and left without saying a word, Mr. and Moaitobuhe followed behind him.Walking up from the dungeon has never stopped, except for seeing mummified corpses one after another, I have not encountered any enemies along the way, and I have arrived at the gate of the prison without any hindrance.Looking at the corpses on the side of the road, Moaitobuhe became more and more frightened. Although he was used to seeing dead people, he had never seen a mummy.It is not unreasonable for Seth to be regarded as an evil god before. The power of the desert is too mysterious and overbearing, full of the breath of death.

The messenger of Seth, it is unbelievable that such an evil person can become the holy high priest chosen by the gods.Moaitobuhe thought, and glanced at Mr.He didn't care about these horrific corpses, and kept his expression indifferent, like a dead man climbing up on these corpses.

Hmph, this guy is even scarier.Moai Tuobuhe snorted coldly in his heart.

Imerton pushed the prison door, and couldn't help frowning, looking around sharply.There is no Hittite soldier outside the door. This is not a good thing. On the contrary, it is still a big disadvantage. This is a prison, where the Egyptian general was imprisoned. How could there be no two guards at the door?This shows that they fell into the trap.

"Hahaha, good, very good, Lord Imerton, the high priest of Egypt, are you safe? I was really surprised to meet you here." A hearty voice approached from far to near.As soon as the words fell, a group of Hittites surrounded the three of you in a small space, and it was impossible to get through. "How do you feel after visiting our Hittite prison, High Priest?"

The crowd got out of the way, and Tia Xavier walked out slowly, looking at Imerton with his hands behind his back, a gloomy and cold flashed in his smile, which disappeared when he saw Mr. Meaningful helplessness. "Hey, Mr. Fisherlila, I knew it. How could you be persuaded by me to leave Egypt so easily? This is just a stopgap measure to divert my attention. However, Emerton is letting you delay so much Your rescuer? Perhaps you are too confident in him."

Tia Xavier looked at Mr. and shook his head. "Site's power, to put it bluntly, is just to control the sand. People who live around the desert should know that sand is the most afraid of water." He waved his hand, and buckets of water were passed to the front. "Steelland is located by the river, and water is not a problem for us at all."

Imerton's eyes sank, he smiled instead of anger, raised his hands slightly, and two streams of sand gathered around him.Although some people heard that the high priest of Egypt had obtained divine power, when they saw it with their own eyes, these Hittites were still taken aback and took a step back involuntarily—that was divine power, could they really resist it?

"What are you arguing about? A mere flesh and blood who knows little tricks can scare you Hittite soldiers like this. What is your belief in fighting for the country?!" Tiya Xavier drew/drawn out the knife and stabbed it involuntarily. In the stomach of a person beside him, "If there is another retreater, it is like this person! The high priest and general of Egypt are here, whoever takes their heads first, I will make him a general!"

Tiya Xavier threatened and lured at the same time, and instantly stabilized the situation. "Except for Mr., others, shoot to kill!" He sneered, pointing forward the bloody knife, and hundreds of Hittite troops rushed forward.Anyway, if you advance or retreat, you might as well gamble on your luck. If you are lucky, you might become a general!

Seeing the crowd coming up like a tide, the gentleman sighed softly, turned his side slightly, pushed away Moai Tobuhe, who was seriously injured and somewhat obstructed, and grabbed the wrist of an enemy who was rushing over with his left hand, and made a palm with his right hand slashed across his throat.He didn't kill, so the blow that could directly kill someone only repulsed the enemy.

"Don't worry about how many people you kill, just create chaos, Imerton, the more chaos the better." Mr. flipped his sleeves, and kicked down another attacker who attacked Moaitobuhe with a side kick. Emerton said softly, his voice as slow as ever.

Emerton glanced at Mr., suddenly narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and pressed his hands down in the air. With him as the center, dozens of long sand ropes rose from the ground, directly overturning the surrounding land. Some Hittite soldiers.This is a 360-degree group attack with no dead ends, and if Imerton really desperately kills the killer regardless of his overdrawing ability, I am afraid that the people who are repelled by him in this circle will not only be repelled, they will not die. Also have to be seriously injured.

"Splash water on the ground and yourself! Keep the ground and your body moist!" Tia Xavier immediately ordered loudly when he saw that Imerton started to use his ability.Bucket after bucket of water was poured out, and there were soldiers in the rear continuously delivering bucket after bucket of water from the Roman River, so he didn't have to worry about whether there was enough water.

This is the persecution of war on this magnificent and miraculous nature... Mr. frowned slightly with some difficulty. In his heart, the limited life of human beings is not as important as the nature with cyclic life.

Although Tia Xavier's method was a bit wasteful, it was really effective. Imerton's power was weakened by half under the restraint of water. Under the continuous attack of the Hittites, he gradually struggled stand up.Could it be that...he wants to use the power of the "Sun Golden Sutra" here?He glanced at the dragging baggage. Originally, he had broken the rules by borrowing the scriptures of "The Black Book of the Dead" and "The Golden Book of the Sun" to increase his strength. If he directly used the power of these two sacred scriptures...

"Wait a little longer." The gentleman held Imerton's palm, and the slightly cool feeling made Imerton slightly stunned, "It will be fine soon."

Imerton took a deep look at Mr. and finally sighed.Sure enough, he was hiding something from him...

Gradually gaining the upper hand doesn't make Tia Xavier much happy, because there are only so many people on the other side?Plus Mr. rounding up to 50 people, and what about them?There were hundreds of people, and they couldn't take them down until now. Moreover, they knew that they were delaying time, but why delay?

"Your Highness, it's bad!" Just as Tiazevir was getting restless, a soldier hurried over, "We're almost out of water!"

"No water? How is that possible! Didn't the people below bring it over?" Tia Xavier was suddenly alert.

"No, they haven't brought water for a while..."

"Damn it!" Tia Xavier angrily kicked the soldier away.That's it, that's it!No wonder Mr. retreated and agreed to go to Hittite. No wonder they have been stalling for time and don't plan to break out, because they have been waiting for rescuers!But where did the rescuers come from?How could there be a sudden rescue without any news? !

However, it was too late now. At the moment Tiazevir realized that the Egyptians were coming, there was a loud roar, and countless Egyptians rushed from all directions, forming an anti-encirclement circle, surrounding the Hittites. in.Seeing the rescuers coming, the besieged Egyptians rushed towards the Hittites closest to them one by one as if they were desperate for their lives. For a while, the scene was chaotic.

Emerton and Mr. stopped at the same time.Now that the Hittites can't take care of themselves, how can they take care of them?

"This is your plan?" Imerton raised his chin slightly and looked towards the man in fine clothes surrounded by several elite soldiers not far away.His body is strong and slender, his gaze is like an eagle, and he is not angry and majestic. Who else can he be except Crown Prince Ramis. "When did you become an ally with someone like him?"

"For Ramsey, as long as there are common interests, anyone can be his ally at any time." The gentleman replied casually with a chuckle.

"Common interests? Oh, he must win this battle for Egypt to consolidate his future rule. And you must win this battle in order to make Pharaoh's internal and external chaos. After all, Hittite will not be willing to let his prince die in Egypt in the hands of others or as captives in Egypt, right?"

"This is one aspect..." The gentleman sighed softly, looked at Ramsey who was walking towards the side because the battle had entered the final stage, bowed slightly with his hands facing each other and saluted, "His Royal Highness Ramses, you It was a good fight.”

"Thank you, sir." Ramesh raised his lips slightly, and returned a salute to the gentleman with the same gesture.That appearance made Imerton frown immediately, but soon, he covered up the other expressions on his face, nodded to Ramesh gently and politely, and greeted everyone.He was the high priest of Egypt, and sometimes he didn't even have to salute a pharaoh, let alone a crown prince.

"It's really a surprise to see you here, High Priest, you care so much about the war, you are really a high priest who has dedicated himself to our great Egypt." Ramesh said with a faint smile on his face.

"This is just my duty. I was instructed by God that the Egyptian army needed an Egyptian high priest on the front line, so I came here." Imerton said calmly with a holy and pious expression on his face.

"Thank you for your generous help." Ramis looked at Imerton slowly, "In the original plan, I still needed to send a few people to infiltrate the main city of Stirland first, to confuse the Hittites before cooperating inside and outside, but because there are With your help, I have saved a lot of effort."

"Where is it, this is just what I should do for Egypt." Imerton said modestly.

The elite soldier standing aside watched these two black-bellied people coming and going, and the corners of their mouths twitched in unison—please don't use such kind expressions and tone to sneer at open and secret fighting, please!Why does Emma always feel that the wind is blowing behind her, and the two kinds of air pressure make her breathless, okay?

Tia Xavier, who was pressed by several people, interrupted the secret rivalry between Ramis and Imerton. Rams looked down at Tia Xavier, who was forced to kneel on the ground and struggled with fierce eyes, and smiled contemptuously. .

"Do you know where you lost, the son of Cassim, Hittite's hidden thirteenth prince." Ramesh said slowly, bent down suddenly, and grabbed Tiya Xavier's chin, letting him Forced to raise his head and look at himself, "It means that you have been several steps behind us, we already know who you are, Thirteenth Prince."

"...'I...we'?" Tia Xavier froze in place, with despair and disbelief gradually appearing on his face, he quietly moved his eyes to stand behind, his expression had nothing to do with him, as if he was watching Mr. A Stranger.

"Yes, we, me and your 'master', Mr. Fisherlila." Ramesh smiled, but his eyes were bottomless.