I made up the global era of cultivating immortals

Chapter 83
Atta is the leader of the Ekanda separatist tribe.

In this life, I only like women and banknotes, and I just want to be a lawless emperor.

He recently found Hamna Tower, the legendary city of the undead, but within a few days of digging, a monster was alarmed, causing heavy casualties to his men.

Atta was very annoyed by this.

However, he was afraid and did not dare to continue digging.

Fortunately, before the mysterious monster was alarmed, his troops had shipped out a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry, which was enough to make up for the loss. He thought that this operation would make a small profit at most, but something happened that he couldn't believe.

A special treasure has been unearthed in Hamna Tower.

This is an ancient book. Both the cover and the pages are made of dark golden metal. Although there are less than twenty pages, each page is very thick, covered with complicated patterns, and invisible understand runes.

No one can understand the contents of the book.

Every rune contains magic.

Cannot be fully captured by the camera.

This is without a doubt a magical book!

The recovery of spiritual energy in the world is raging. Even a tribal leader like Ata, who has heard the rumors of the Great Xia Fairy, the White-haired Sword Fairy, and the Vampire Grand Duke, immediately realized that this book is not simple.

Sure to fetch a good price!

Looking around for a buyer.

Suddenly, I received a call from Mr. A.

This "Mr. A" is just a code name. Atta doesn't know the real name of the other party, nor does he know how many Mr. A there are. He can successfully become a warlord of the separatist side in these years, and the arms and information provided by Mr. A are indispensable behind him.

The other party directly quoted a price.

A totally undeniable price.

The two sides met outside a town controlled by Atta, as agreed.

This is a man in his thirties, in a suit and wearing sunglasses.

He said directly: "According to the agreement, we will buy this ancient book in your hands for a billion dollars."

hear the number.

Atta almost suspected that he had been hallucinating from drinking too much recently.

Such a book that I can't even read, and I don't know what it is useful for, can actually sell for a billion dollars?

Atta may not be very smart, but he is by no means an idiot. Although Mr. A has never revealed his background, it is not difficult to guess from his actions that he is an agent serving the intelligence department.

Not so much.

It was he who was interested in this ancient book.

It might be better to say that the MIB is interested in the fact that the sun never sets.

This is enough to show that the price of this magic book is beyond imagination. If it can be sold to Ximeng, Daxia, White Eagle, or other forces, maybe it can earn more.

"I advise you not to push yourself too hard, people who are too greedy often end up dying!"

"Hahaha, one billion is one billion!"

Atta still wanted to continue to be the emperor of the land, so naturally he didn't dare to offend the other party too much, not to mention that the money was really not small, enough to live a very nourishing life for the rest of his life, and he was about to discuss the details of the transaction with him.

Mr. A received an urgent message.

"There is an Ekanda army approaching here, about two to three hundred people."

"200 people? This is my territory, even if 2000 people come, I'm not afraid!"

Atta was accompanied by hundreds of armed men, and there were thousands of them in the town behind him. Not only did he have an advantage in numbers, but he also had towns to defend, so he didn't take the opponent seriously at all.

Apparently Mr. A thought so too.
"Take care of them as soon as possible, without delay."

He suspects that the appearance of the Ekanda army has something to do with the ancient books, but with such a small number of people, it is impossible to play a role, and it must be resolved soon.

at this time.

The sky suddenly darkened.

"sandstorm!"

"A sandstorm is coming!"

Someone pointed to the distance and shouted.

Both Atta and Mr. A were shocked to find out.

The sky, which was still sunny and sunny a moment ago, was suddenly overcast by wind and sand, and a sandstorm was advancing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what happened?"

Atta is someone who grew up in this land.

I have never encountered such a strange sandstorm.

The speed of the sandstorm was beyond expectation, and it came to the front in a short while. Countless yellow sand gathered towards the center, and unexpectedly formed a huge human face, which was as high as a ten-story building. It was terrifying and majestic. Shocking, shocking.

"devil!"

"It's the devil!"

"Fire! Fire!"

Rebel soldiers attack.

They are quite well equipped.

There are not only conventional firearms, but also heavy weapons such as vehicle-mounted machine guns and individual bazookas.

Da Da Da Da!

Da Da Da Da!

Dozens of hundreds of firearms spit out flames at the same time, and countless bullets continuously poured on this huge sandy face, but did not cause the slightest damage to this giant face!
Bang bang bang!
Several rockets fell on the giant face and exploded.

Although part of this giant face collapsed, the yellow sand pouring in from all sides quickly repaired the damaged part.

Useless!
completely useless!

There is no doubt that this is an extraordinary event!

This kind of thing has only been heard on the Internet.

Never thought it would happen to me.

The giant grimace quickly swept over with a sandstorm.

Attacked the attacking rebel soldiers with overwhelming momentum.

With one mouth, dozens of rebel soldiers were swallowed. Amidst the painful wailing and screams, the rebel soldiers who were swallowed into the yellow sand were instantly dried and died under the powerful spell.

The giant face of Huangsha vomited violently.

Dozens of mummies were thrown around the others.

At this time, a more terrifying scene happened. These mummies stood up one by one, and launched an offensive to the other living people around them, causing the defense line to fall into chaos.

"What exactly is this?!"

Atta can be regarded as a ruthless person who licks blood with a knife, but facing the scene in front of him, he was still frightened to pieces.

"withdraw!"

"retreat!"

"return to!"

But it was too late to escape.

At this time, the giant face in mid-air exploded.

In an instant, it turned into violent sand and dust and enveloped the audience.

A muscular bald-headed man in a black robe gathered from the dust and came directly in front of Atta.

"He is a monster awakened in the ruins of Hamna Tower!" Atta finally woke up: "He came for this book!"

Mr. A raised his submachine gun and fired. Nearly half of the dozens of bullets hit the target, but did not cause any damage to Imerton. Imerton turned into a cloud of yellow sand and teleported to the two of them.

He grabbed the necks of the two with one hand and lifted them up.

Atta hurriedly begged for mercy and shouted, "Return the book to you, and I will give you everything, please let me go!"

Imerton couldn't understand the local language at all. Although he could guess the general meaning from the expression and tone of the other party, he had no intention of letting the thieves go.

next second.

The flesh and blood are air-dried directly in the hands.

With a pinch, the two living people instantly shattered into yellow sand and merged with the sandstorm, as if they had never appeared in this world before.

After the physical bodies of the two disappeared.

Clothes and belongings fell off.

Imerton picked up the Black Book of the Dead. An extremely powerful energy was released from the book, which immediately turned into a suction force and began to crazily devour the souls of the dead.

"The thief who stole the Black Book of the Dead!"

"The blasphemer who disturbed Ansuna's rest!"

"Your souls will be cursed, and you will never be freed!"

After Imerton obtained the Black Book of the Dead, his strength and spells became stronger. The yellow sand under his feet kept surging, and several mummy guards exuding ancient aura were summoned from the yellow sand.

Unlike the puppet that mummified.

The mummy guards summoned by Imerton through the Black Book of the Dead are each more than 1.8 meters tall, holding scimitars and shields, and wearing armor and helmets.

After these mummy guards were summoned, they first looked around in confusion, and made hoarse voices from their dry throats.

"what happened?"

"I'm not dead?"

"No, no, I turned into a monster!"

"Ah, this is not true, this is not true!"

among these people.

Including Atta.

He found himself in horror.

Turn into a hideous mummy.

What's even more frightening is that under such circumstances, he still maintains a clear consciousness.

"..."

Imerton already had spells to turn dead people into mummified puppets.

This kind of situation creates only the lowest-level mummy puppets, without wisdom, without mana, and with a limited time of existence. They can only be used as cannon fodder, and can only deal with ordinary people at most.

After recapturing the Black Book of the Dead.

Through this powerful instrument,
Imerton can use the soul to summon Hades guards.

The strength of these high-level mummies is positively related to Imerton's own strength.

With his current cultivation, he can control at most a dozen of these high-level mummies.

Each of them can fly over eaves and walls, is extremely flexible, and is extremely powerful and invulnerable. It can also use some simple spells.

Compared to low-level mummy golems.

These advanced mummies have souls inside!

So each one is intelligent, can perform more complex tasks, can exist for a long time, and is almost immortal!
Of course.

Don't think so.

What a good thing that would be.

They are equivalent to being imprisoned in this body without freedom forever.

They don't have any consciousness, they can't experience the feeling of being alive, and they can't go against Imerton's will. It can be said that they can't live or die.

This is Imerton's punishment and curse.

Compared with 3000 years ago, Emerton's mana has been greatly improved, and in today's environment, there is no need to be stingy with using power, but this operation consumes a lot of money.

"kill!"

One command.

He let the five mummy guards fight the next battle.

Five afterimages quickly appeared.

The explosion is comparable to the speed of a high-speed rail.

They completely ignored the bullets hitting their bodies, wielding a scimitar that cut iron like mud, powerful agility speed force, and the ability to teleport over a short distance, killing the rebel soldiers helplessly.

After a few minutes
When Ojek arrived.

The battle has long since ended.

Hundreds of heavily armed rebels were wiped out.

Their flesh and blood were air-dried, leaving only mummified corpses on the ground.

on the battlefield.

Only six figures remained.

A burly high priest wearing a black robe and holding an ancient book.

Five high-level mummy guards in strong, murderous spirit and powerful aura.

In the small town.

There were also two thousand rebels.

Can face such a scene.

Where can there be any fighting spirit?

"Is this the power of High Priest Imerton?" Crown Prince Ojek was both excited and terrified.

The leader of the rebel army, which had been a headache for the Ekanda officials for ten years, was killed so easily, and there was not even a scum left. Thousands of rebels surrendered without a fight, and it took no effort to regain several important towns.

Imerton's terrifying power.

It also terrifies Ojek.

There is this ancient and powerful High Priest sitting in charge.

Ekanda will undoubtedly become a country that no one dares to underestimate.

But if the high priest's ambition expands and wants to seek power and usurp the throne, with Ekanda's ability, is there really a way to stop it?
Ojek knew that recruiting Imerton was a risky move, but if he could do it all over again, he would still choose to gamble. For a small country like Ekanda, this is the only chance to turn around!
this fight.

There were many witnesses.

It is impossible to block all kinds of news and videos.

The name of the god of mummies and the high priest, Imerton, will inevitably resound throughout the world from today on!

　Chapter 5
　　
　
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