Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

The old man's lowered head concealed the shrewdness in his eyes.

(The people who truly have faith are never the top people in theocracy, but those at the bottom.)
Banna respectfully called out "Master".

Imhotep looked ahead solemnly and said:

"Take your people and retreat."

"Leave them to me!"

"Yes, Master, but the Death Bracelet is still in their hands..."

"go!"

"As ordered."

Banana nodded respectfully.

They immediately called upon the survivors and began a quick retreat.

For those who have lived in a tribe and relied on faith since childhood, the will of the master is more powerful than any existence.

On the cross-sea bridge.

Imhotep and the Zhongzhou team faced each other across a gap of less than one meter.

Below the gap is the turbulent Strait of Dover.

The blood dripping from the bridge made the creatures under the sea realize that they might be able to have a good meal tonight.

They gathered nearby, waiting to compete for the loser's reward.

But they didn't think that what was flowing out of these people above might not be blood but sand.

Watching the red-clothed men on the opposite side retreat, the Zhongzhou team did not try to stop them or even say a word.

When the other party walked away, Zheng Zha just waved his hand.

The countless fragments of yellow sand in front of him returned to the ring, waiting for the next call.

At the same time, a red light flashed from the black ring on Zheng Zha's index finger.

The blood clan energy just consumed was instantly restored completely.

After all, as it stands now, this Imhotep wants to fight against their entire Zhongzhou team alone.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zha wanted to laugh out loud, but was afraid of scaring the person away.

Is Imhotep strong?
Very strong.

With his boundless magical power, he could turn all the people in Cairo into living dead under his control.

Although Egypt has a small population, there are at least hundreds of thousands of people in an entire city.

In addition, this priest is proficient in various ancient Egyptian dead magic.

It is an undead creature.

Not afraid of physical attacks.

But even so, it's not enough.

So at this moment, the Zhongzhou team still wants to give it a try.

Although it is not quite the same as the original plan, but facing this old friend.

I also want to see who will win in the end.

Watching the man in red fleeing in a panic, O'Connor and Evelyn quietly stood behind and returned to the bus.

Because the two knew that perhaps the next battle would not be something they could participate in.

Imhotep hugged Ansuna in his arms and looked at Zheng Zha who had just summoned the mummy guards.

The smell of blood on Zheng Zha was extremely familiar to him.

"I'll remember you!"

"The person who stopped me from reviving Ansuna last time!"

Zheng Zha did not respond to this sentence, but turned sideways to look at Xiao Honglu in the air and shouted:
"You just said three days?"

"Really?"

Xiao Honglu nodded:
"As the high priest of the Pharaoh, Imhotep can be said to be the person who knows the City of the Dead best in the world."

"And don't forget, he also has the ability to manipulate sand!"

Zheng Zha thought of the ability that this person had just demonstrated and nodded secretly.

In fact, when we first learned that we were going to excavate Hamunaptra.

Xiao Honglu had considered exchanging for bloodline enhancement related to sand.

It's a pity that there are bonus points and the right bloodline, but not enough side plots to follow.

So I can only give up.

In a double-decker bus.

Li Xiao briefly greeted Evelyn and O'Connor, all knowing that now was not the time to reminisce.

So I didn’t say much.

Both the male and female protagonists hugged Eric tightly.

Xiao Honglu said without hesitation:

"Zhao Yingkong, Zheng Zha, you take the lead, Zhang Heng and Chen Zilong provide support."

Looking at the Zhongzhou team as if they were alone.

Imhotep couldn't help but laugh wildly.

But before this guy could laugh twice, Imhotep could no longer laugh.

Zheng Zha took out the Snow Drinking Mad Knife from his storage ring.

The snow-white crystal long sword, as the internal force was infused into it, emitted a hazy white light that flashed with deadly light.

And Zhao Yingkong also completed the first release while muttering.

Black lines flowed across the slender sword.

Chen Zilong also jumped down from the street lamp holding a long stick.

A Linlang stick was swung with great force and finally pointed forward.

The longbow in Zhang Heng's hand has never fallen since he raised it.

The sharp sword seemed to appear and disappear constantly around the high priest.

And above everyone's head there is a figure holding a black flag and staring at them eagerly.

At this moment, not to mention Imhotep, even Ansuna in his arms noticed something was wrong.

Thinking of this, he said nothing.

A gust of cold wind swept up the dust and the two men actually wanted to disappear again.

However, even faster than the cold wind was a thin but deadly figure.

See the knife flash in sight.

Imhotep was surprised, after all, this person was dozens of meters away just a second ago.

But in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of me?
Imhotep grabbed Ansuna with one hand and retreated.

But it is still a step slower than the speed of teleportation.

The long sword with black patterns made Imhotep's soul tremble.

Danger, deadly danger.

Imhotep's intuition told him.

Compared to everyone else, this girl is his biggest enemy.

The tip of the knife seemed to be about to hit him in mid-air.

Wriggling black scarabs crawled out of Imhotep's skin.

They fearlessly formed a line of defense, blocking the Soul-Slaying Blade and Imhotep.

The torture of being bitten by insects in an iron coffin three thousand years ago made Imhotep suffer terribly.

But it also gave him the ability to control these scarabs after his resurrection.

Moreover, the scarab in his body seemed to have evolved. After all, it had been gnawing at his body for three thousand years.

The black scarab's back separated from the blade as soon as it touched it.

There was a crisp sound of metal colliding.

The huge force allowed Imhotep and Ansuna to fly backwards faster.

In mid-air, Imhotep grabbed Ansuna with one hand and threw her to the side where a cold wind was blowing.

Because he found that when facing these enemies, the most important thing was to get rid of Ansuna as soon as possible.

Although he had just revived, he still didn't understand what had happened.

But Ansuna was his beloved woman, and he must not let anything happen to him this time.

However, Zhao Yingkong's reaction was even better than Imhotep's.

The moment he saw the scarab appear, Zhao Yingkong knew that this attack would not be successful.

So as the sound of Jin Ge rang out, the girl leaned over and stepped on the ground, and a large hole covered with spider patterns was instantly stepped out on the bridge deck.

The huge reaction force made the thin figure speed up again.

Zhao Yingkong unexpectedly came later but was the first to catch up again to Imorton's surprise.

At this time, the high priest was beaten back again and again in the face of the deadly Zhao Yingkong.

On the other side, there was a dark golden stick that stretched out nearly a hundred meters.

It swept across the direction where Ansuna was with a humming sound.

Behind the long stick, there was a bright white crescent blade light bursting out in the darkness.

The target of the attack was Zhao Yingkong's back.

This is also the front side of Imhotep.

A huge blade light more than ten meters long flew out from Zheng Zha's hand.

Imhotep, who was under control of both of them, had no time to think about why the other side would attack his own people.

The stubborn spell in his mouth sounded quickly, and the magic power in his soul boiled.

Zhao Yingkong seemed to have sensed something in advance and then showed surprise. He slapped his hand into the air and immediately changed the direction of his body.

Because what came out of Imhotep's mouth at this moment was not a spell, but drops of yellow sand.

The sand seemed to have life, squirming and condensing at a speed beyond anyone's imagination.

Otherwise, Zhao Yingkong, who also had a strengthened soul, would not have retreated to the side immediately.

next moment.

The huge blade light of more than ten meters long directly hit the yellow sand in Imhotep's mouth.

The moment the bowl-sized yellow sand came into contact with Zheng Zha's sword.

"Oh!"

There was a sudden explosion of dust.

In an instant, half of the cross-sea bridge was covered with sand.

Caught off guard, several members of the Zhongzhou team narrowed their eyes.

And it was at the same time.

The long stick in Chen Zilong's hand also successfully hit Ansuna.

Xiao Honglu, who had been standing in the air, began to change the spell in his hand the moment he saw the dust disperse.

The cool breeze around the body gathered out of thin air and then blew downwards all at once.

Although Xiao Honglu reacted quickly.

But when the dust cleared, neither Ansuna nor Imhotep were anywhere to be seen.

Zheng Zha, who was flapping his wings and flying in the air, and Zhao Yingkong, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly realized something.

He looked back with surprise.

At the same time, a rumbling sound came from Zheng Zha's body, blood light flashed on his two wings, and then the whole person broke through the surrounding air.

The figure disappeared in an instant.

Less than a meter away from Jonathan.

Zheng Zha appeared like a flash.

The Snow Drinking Mad Blade in his hand didn't even have time to change direction before it was slammed horizontally into the air.

There was a crease in the air, and then Imhotep appeared.

Half of Imhotep's body was blown apart by the explosion.

The huge force from Zheng Zha's arm with the help of the long sword eroded Imhotep's fragile body.

Dried bones were scattered all over the ground along with scarabs and yellow sand.

The huge force also caused him to fly to one side.

But Imhotep wasn't slow to react.

Countless yellow sands appeared out of thin air.

It rushed in behind him, and a few muffled puffing sounds were heard in the air before it finally stopped.

It is enough to show the terrifying power Zheng Zha just had.

Imhotep watched his body disappear on one side, his eyes widened under his bald head as he looked at Zheng Zha in disbelief.

The experienced high priest soon discovered the specialness of Zheng Zha at this time.

After all, Zheng Zha's special body shape, like a little giant, makes him look extraordinary at first glance.

However, compared to Zheng Zha's sudden outburst, Imhotep was more interested in the bus.

As the yellow sand condensed and recovered.

Imhotep's eyes were fixed on someone inside the double-decker bus.

Just when Jonathan thought that this old bachelor who had been lonely for more than three thousand years had taken a fancy to him.

Eric's right hand seemed to be out of control.

Pulling him outward.

Jonathan then realized that he was overthinking, and hurriedly pulled his eldest nephew together with Evelyn O'Connor.

"Nefidili!"

"you again."

Imhotep seemed very angry, but when he saw Eric's expression, he laughed again:

"You, who once protected the Death Bracelet, have now learned to steal from the inside."

"Nefidili, what's the difference between you and us?"

After Imhotep finished speaking, the Death Bracelet on Eric's right hand suddenly burst out with power.

He pushed the others away and was about to fly out with Eric.

Fortunately, Li Xiao was right next to him.

After pulling it.

Li Xiao was more direct.

With a wave of his hand.

A black mecha about five or six meters tall appeared out of thin air.

Accompanied by a dull thud as it landed.

The several people in the double-decker bus were blocked tightly.

The Death Bracelet then lost its power and fell down again.

At this moment, the black mecha was glowing with electric light and was instantly integrated and activated by Moss.

He exuded a special aura that was different from the previous few people.

It was this special existence and appearance that surprised Imhotep.

next moment.

The bald strong man grabbed the yellow sand with one hand and waved it.

A wall of sand blocked Zhao Yingkong's rush forward.

Imhotep knew that he had lost the chance to snatch the bracelet of death, but before he could think about it.

"Pfft!"

"Oh!"

An arrow engraved with patterns pierced through Imhotep's back.

The high priest looked at Zhang Heng in front of him in disbelief.

Ever since he was hit at the beginning, Imhotep has never underestimated the archer.

Because there had been such enemies in ancient Egypt, he also took them very seriously.

But what puzzled him was that this person was clearly standing right in front of him, so why did the arrow come from behind him?

However, the Zhongzhou team does not intend to give Imhotep time to think.

That is the moment of penetration.

Chen Zilong, who was full of thieving instinct, finally found an opportunity.

The long stick, with a whistling golden light, hit Imhotep's shoulder directly.

The crackling sound was heard again.

Less than ten seconds after it was repaired, the body exploded again.

The newly resurrected high priest forgot.

His enemies are not just Zhao Yingkong and Zheng Zha.

It can be said that Zhang Heng and Chen Zilong were the first to see the moon because they were close to the water.

After all, no one expected that facing the entire Zhongzhou team, this bald high priest would dare to rush into the crowd!

pain!
It's a sharp pain!
Imhotep had forgotten the last time he felt pain.

He didn't take Zheng Zha's slashing attack or Chen Zilong's long stick seriously.

But the arrow that pierced his heart brought him the long-lost pain.

However, this also stimulated him to react faster and faster.

Imhotep stared at the arrow that pierced his heart, and an inexplicable curse emanated from his throat.

Everything within a three-meter radius centered on Imhotep slowed down.

Then, a purple ribbon was thrown out from the Holy Book of Death in his right hand and grabbed forward.

He actually caught the flying arrow in his hand, and then everything around him returned to normal.

Imhotep risked getting hurt and quickly chanted:
"Curse... trace back... solemnity... death... follow the time..."

As Imhotep chanted the spell, everyone on the Zhongzhou team felt a breath of death suddenly appear in the middle of the cross-sea bridge.

That is an existence that leaked from another world.

What everyone doesn’t know is.

Imhotep used this trick against Zero, who was also a long-range sniper.

It is used specifically to curse and kill these intangible and invisible enemies.

However, although everyone doesn’t know it, it’s just like what Zheng Zha complained about back then.

Magic-type enhancements are good and really strong, but the lead-up time is too long.

Even this high priest who had studied in hell for more than three thousand years could not offset this problem.

So when he sensed the emergence of the breath of death.

The dark golden stick directly violated the law of inertia in Imhotep's horrified eyes.

It half turned in the air and then turned into a huge golden palm in front of him.

In the palm of the hand is the whistling and condensed wind pressure.

"Crack!"

He pressed it straight down from top to bottom, which also resulted in the last two scales of the spell not being pronounced. (End of this chapter)