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"Coming!"

Under the dusky sand and dust curtain, the [Li Ou Meng Hut], whose radius has been reduced to 5 meters, seems to be a small boat in the surging waves, rising and falling from time to time.

At this time, the entire sandstorm reached its peak of power. The entire sky and everything on the ground suddenly turned over, the gravel on the ground suddenly rose into the sky, and the airflow of the hurricane suddenly became disordered.

Countless turbulent currents clashed fiercely in the air, the four directions were upside down, and the top and bottom were chaotic. The whole world seemed to have turned into a chaotic potato soup.

Clark and a few people nestled in the force field ball formed by [Leo Meng Hut], their bodies were covered with gray and covered with large and small scars, but they were still struggling to support.

It's just that as the weather outside is getting worse, these yellow sand mummies are also getting more and more crazy, as if they are struggling before dying.

At the last moment, Clark and the others, who were all out of bullets, even had to carry a dog-leg machete and a wooden stick to personally fight against those **** mummies.

And [Li Ou Meng's Cabin] also trembled violently in this sandstorm comparable to a tenth-level gale, as if the end was coming, and an indescribable fear rose in everyone's heart.

However, at this moment, a dazzling ray of sunlight appeared above the sky, like the divine axe in Pangu's hand, splitting the boundless chaos.

In the middle of the dancing sandstorm, several huge potholes were suddenly sunken, revealing an abstract facial feature that resembled a skull.

This huge face formed by a sandstorm suddenly dispersed after roaring at the void in front of him for a few breaths.

The next moment, more sunlight was like a sharp arrow, piercing the sky filled with yellow sand, and also splitting the giant face, shining straight on Clark and the others from the east.

As if suddenly, the wind stopped, the sand stopped, the clouds closed and the sun rose, and a new day came.

The golden morning light penetrated the clouds and rose from the eastern horizon, reflecting the large swaths of clouds on the horizon, and coating the rolling dunes in the desert with a gorgeous glow.

The corrugated yellow sand was also reflected in golden red, and the strong colors formed a magnificent and magnificent picture between heaven and earth.

When everyone saw this scene, the tense spirits that had just experienced a life-and-death battle couldn't help but relax, and Fatty Wang even sat on the ground with a slump.

Only Hu Jianjun, still not forgetting his mission, took out the compass and muttered to the bright Sirius star in the sky.

"Left one, dry second... over here!"

He suddenly shouted happily and ran towards a sand dune on the right, which had accumulated overnight after the sandstorm last night.

Clark helped Hermione, whose face was pale because of overdrawn magic power, staggered behind Hu Jianjun, and climbed the dune together.

As they walk up the dunes, look around.

On the empty desert plain where the storm subsided just now, a phantom-like ancient ruin, with faint ripples, appeared in front of everyone little by little.

The pure sunlight as its background, plated the ruins with a layer of dazzling gold, extremely mysterious and brilliant, as if to reproduce the magnificent scene thousands of years ago.

Everyone's breathing, at this moment, has eased.

Laura's pupils reflected this mysterious city, like a sleepwalker, and murmured the name of the ruins - "Hamna Tower!"

"This is the legendary capital of the dead, Hamnata?" The voodoo wizard said with a complicated expression. Although there are detailed records in the scriptures of the religion, he was the first to actually come to the scene.

Only Fatty Wang, looking at the splendid ruins, came up with a thought: "Is it all gold? We have made a fortune!"

Among the people present, perhaps only Clark is still awake, "Quick, the appearance of this ruins, I'm afraid it won't last long!"

Hu Jianjun looked at the blurred Hamna Tower in the distance, and nodded, "Yes, we have to hurry in before the starlight of Sirius disappears."

However, Fatty Wang raised his head to estimate the distance, but said, "It's too far, we won't be able to make it at all, why don't we wait for tomorrow morning!"

His judgment was correct. After a night of life-and-death battles, everyone was now exhausted, not to mention that the camels disappeared in the dust storm last night.

In their current state, with just one pair of legs, it is simply impossible to reach Hamna Tower in a short period of time.

But that is the view of mortals, and for those with extraordinary abilities, none of this is a problem.

I saw Clark unhurriedly pull out a large roll of wool carpet from his magic pocket, and then spread this exquisite handicraft with intricate patterns on the sand.

Fatty Wang and Hu Jianjun looked at his actions with bewildered expressions, not knowing what he meant, but Hermione and Neville walked over to the wool blanket very consciously.

"I don't have time to explain, come on up!"

Clark loudly urged Hu Jianjun and the others to stand on the wool blanket, and then controlled the magic flying carpet to float up amid their panicked shouts.

Because it was the first operation, Clark only controlled the flying carpet to fly at a height of half a meter above the ground.

They returned to the camp just now, covered the remaining supplies with canvas and buried them with a layer of yellow sand, then left positioning marks, and then turned around and accelerated towards Hamna Tower in the distance.

In this way, when the Sirius star on the horizon was covered by the bright sunlight, the image of the ruins rippled. They hurriedly rushed, and finally rode the flying carpet and plunged into the Hamna Tower.

As if passing through a tough water film, the illusory relic in front of him finally turned into a real existence that can be touched.

At this moment, the decoration brought by the morning light has long disappeared.

Clark controlled the flying carpet and landed on the edge of the capital of the dead. What appeared in front of them was just a large-scale ancient ruin.

The tall stone buildings left mottled traces of the passage of time.

On the broken walls that were half buried by the yellow sand, you can still vaguely see the remaining delicate patterns with the style of ancient Egypt.

Although some houses and buildings have collapsed, the magnificent sculptures and stone statues all prove that this place is indeed once brilliant.

"Father, I can't do it anymore!" As soon as he landed, Fatty Wang collapsed to the ground, not wanting to move at all.

Clark glanced at the tired look of everyone, and could only nod and say.

"Okay, everyone worked hard last night. Let's rest here for a morning. After lunch, we will officially start exploring Hamna Tower."

After receiving Clark's order, Neville and Hermione, who had come to cheer up, couldn't care less about their own images. They randomly found a half of the rammed earth wall, leaned on it and fell asleep.

Looking at Hermione and Fatty Wang who were sound asleep, Hu Jianjun and Laura didn't mean to lie down, but moved closer to Clark.

"Someone has already entered the ruins ahead of time." Laura said a bad message as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Yes," Hu Jianjun nodded in agreement. "On the way I came here, I saw some man-made traces on the ground. It seems that it is not only us who are eyeing this ruin."

"Of course," Clark didn't seem to be surprised by the news, "in the world of supernatural beings, the fluctuations caused by the birth of Hamnata are as dazzling as a sun, as long as they are not blind, they will surely arrive. Come here."

"According to the information we obtained at the National Museum in Cairo, maybe those Americans found this place before us," Laura reminded.

"It's possible," Clark smiled indifferently, "but it's better to come early than coincidence. I'm afraid this is not an amusement park for people to visit. No matter what they are, let's prepare ourselves first."

Under his comfort, Hu Jianjun and Laura also turned to lie down and rest, while Clark took out the voodoo wizard's voodoo doll and ordered him, who was immortal, to explore the surrounding area.

The things of life and death are controlled by people, and the voodoo wizard can only hold his nose, control it into the body of the revived corpse, and go deep into the ruins.

After Clark and the others rested, and woke up and ate compressed biscuits and canned beef, he crawled back in dismay.

Yes, it was on all fours and crawled back like a giant humanoid spider.

"Huh, what are you doing?" Clark was using a knife to fork the beef out of the can, and when he saw him like this, he was startled.

"What do you know, this state of movement is more subtle than the upright walking posture."

The voodoo wizard climbed in front of Clark, then straightened up, "You guessed it right, there is indeed a wave of people building a camp in the center of the ruins, and they are still excavating at the moment."

"How is their work going?"

Clark bit down on the beef at the tip of the knife. The chunks of beef were already extremely simmered. Combined with the thick taste, although it was not very fresh, it was enough to fill their stomachs and replenish their energy.

"It doesn't seem to be going well, after all, they don't have many people."

The voodoo wizard stretched out his sandy hand, dug out the canned chickpea braised sausage and put it in his mouth, regardless of whether it was clean or not.

"Well... I saw that they carried out the bodies of two local workers during the excavation. The whole body melted in half. It must have triggered the trap in the ruins."

There was a hint of schadenfreude in the voodoo wizard's tone.

"Then what should we do now?" Hermione asked.

After a morning's rest, she was filled with magic power and her stomach was full, and her face returned to a rosy luster.

"I think the ruins are not small. It's better to excavate them on the spot, so as to avoid conflicts with those people." Fatty Wang put forward his opinion at this time.

Hu Jianjun nodded, as if he did not reject this moderate suggestion.

After Laura heard his words, she glanced at Clark, and the two looked at each other as if they were communicating silently.

"In this capital of the dead, there are buried pharaohs of more than a dozen dynasties."

Clark stood up and looked up. The surrounding stone buildings, especially the tall obelisks, were engraved with mysterious hieroglyphs.

The spires wrapped in gold reflect the brilliance of the sun, like golden torches.

"These obelisks are another architectural masterpiece of ancient Egypt, as well as monuments to the worship of the sun **** Ra in ancient Egypt.

Before pyramids were invented, they were the ladders that guided the pharaoh's soul back to the realm of the gods. "

Clark introduced to them, recalling what he had read from an ancient Egyptian magic book.

The voodoo wizard stepped back a little and muttered, "I feel it exudes a disgusting energy."

Clark and Laura carefully observed the hieroglyphs on the obelisk and said casually:

"Of course, the words on it are poems praising the sun god.

The sun shines on the golden spires of these obelisks, reflecting and amplifying the positive energy that comes with the sun's brilliance.

For some negative-energy creatures, this is a deadly holy light, and its effect is roughly equivalent to a person falling into a barrel full of sulfuric acid.

Of course you'd feel awkward standing next to it as a voodoo reincarnated corpse.

If it weren't for the change of the stars that weakened the seal here, I'm afraid that you would be burned to ashes as soon as you step in here. "

Hearing Clark's words, the voodoo wizard couldn't help trembling, looking at these mysterious and elegant buildings with fear.

The other people didn't care about this. They were all normal living people. The positive energy emitted by these obelisks had no effect on them, and even made them feel warm.

"I saw it when I came in on the flying carpet. There are nine obelisks, big and small. Each obelisk represents an ancient Egyptian pharaoh buried under it.

If you dig down along the obelisk like this, it is not impossible for UU reading www.uukanshu.com to dig out the funeral objects of those pharaohs..."

When Fatty Wang heard Laura's translation beside him, he immediately pulled out the engineer shovel and said eagerly:

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go straight to it, those Yankees dig theirs, we dig ours, it doesn't matter!"

Clark, however, shook his head, refuting his claims.

"There is also a difference between this obelisk and the obelisk.

It's like when you are fighting Jin Xiaowei, you have to judge the identity of the owner of the tomb according to the structure of the tomb, so as to determine the goods in the tomb.

According to the size, height and age of these obelisks, we can also judge the pharaohs buried below, how old they were, and how old they were.

The larger the obelisk, the more prosperous the pharaoh's national power was during his lifetime, and the richer his funeral objects would naturally be. "

Hearing his explanation, when everyone looked up, they naturally looked at the center of the ruins. Compared with the other ones, it seemed to be a huge obelisk standing tall like a chicken.