A golden spear full of history, made up of intertwined red and gold patterns.

The spear head of the spear is an ancient Egyptian style, representing the sacred eagle of the pharaoh, with a slender wing.

This also makes this spear look like a combination of a spear and a knife at first glance.

Yin He Tian looked at the spear with a look of recollection in his eyes.

"Since ancient times, the spear is in the east, and the shield is in the west.

This is what Zhang Heng, the sage of the Divine Spear Club, left behind, and we have always kept it in our hearts.

Therefore, when the sharp gun on display beeped to remind us, we knew that the time had come, and we rushed over as soon as possible. "

As Zheng Xian spoke, he continued to hold the golden spear firmly.

Yin Hetian stretched out his hand to take the spear and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work, I didn't expect you to remember this agreement."

He didn't mention the Aegis. He knew from the banned American soldiers around him that the Aegis must be in the hands of the Americans.

But since they didn't say it before, the holy shield must not have been brought here.

At this time, the Pharaoh Tomb Guardian tribe outside the reception room had cleared away the remaining American soldiers who were still resisting, and was sending people to go deep underground, preparing to annihilate the remaining Americans in one fell swoop.

Yin Hetian looked up at the barrier that was touched, and sighed, "It's better not to disturb the place where the sages slept."

Having said that, he waved the golden spear in his hand, and the power of the curse of the entire Hamna Tower relic moved with his thoughts, and the whirlwind and yellow sand swept through every space.

"Don't resist, let's go out first!" Yin Hetian urged, placing his left hand on Clark's shoulder.

Accompanied by his drive, the originally rough gravel seemed to be gentle little hands at the moment, grabbing everyone in the entire room, and then wrapped in the sandstorm and flew out of the reception room.

They flew outside. At this time, the sky was full of sunset, red and red, and the night was coming.

Yin Hetian didn't have time to explain, the golden spear in his hand pointed at the obelisk that was blown up by the grenade.

The broken monument was lifted and fixed under the action of the sandstorm tornado, and then borrowed the power of the little sunset glow left, and the fiery red light shot from the tip of the spear, melting and welding the broken place together.

After the obelisk was repaired, the seal of the enchantment of the entire Hamna Tower was re-stabilized.

Yin He Tian continued to set off a sandstorm, suppressed the ban with the power of the enchantment, wrapped all the members of the tomb guardian tribe still in the ruins, and flew out.

After they all left, the ancient and mysterious capital of the dead completely disappeared in the bright moonlight as night fell.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The yellow sand, mixed with unconscious mausoleum guards and American soldiers, fell on the sand dunes at night like dumplings.

After leaving these numerous burdens behind, Yinhe Tian rode the wind and sand, like a cloud of yellow clouds, with Clark and the others, and flew to the depths of the desert.

"The [Sun God] among the Egyptian gods originally used me as the beacon signal to return to the earth, and besides that, they did not put their hope on one person.

In addition to me, [God of the Underworld] Osiris also arranged for Anubis to leave behind another hand, that is, the Scorpion Emperor more than 5,000 years ago.

Because of his vain attempt to borrow the power of Anubis, he was designed by the [Dead Judge] and sealed in the Emsi Oasis. "

Above the yellow cloud sandstorm, Yin Hetian began to tell them about the next arrangement.

"Because of the breaking of the seal, the power of the curse that I carried on my body leaked out, and the legendary ten plagues of Egypt will also take shape.

When these ten plagues took shape, Egypt, especially the Egyptian people in Cairo, would pray to the Egyptian gods in the midst of great disaster and despair.

At the same time, the entire people of Cairo will be sacrificed in blood to send a signal that will guide the gods back home. "

Just as Yinhetian was telling the story, thousands of miles away, on the banks of the Nile River, in the ancient city of Cairo, there was no cloud just now, and the clear night sky with the bright moon hanging high was shrouded in lead-grey clouds in the blink of an eye.

In the neon-lit nightclub, a bearded local tyrant raised a wine glass in his hand, intending to taste this expensive wine from Burgundy, France.

However, he just took a sip, and an iron smell different from wine spread from the tip of his tongue, filling the entire mouth, making people nauseated.

"Pfft~ Damn it, what the **** is this!"

The bearded local tyrant spit out the wine in his mouth. The rose-red wine fell on the ground, but turned into **** water.

At the same time, in the entire city of Cairo, I don't know how many people found that the water they drank had turned into blood, and even the wide Nile River had a tinge of blood.

The blood and flood of the ten plagues brought about by Immorton's recovery came to Egypt at this moment.

In the face of such a large-scale supernatural phenomenon, even the Egyptian Ministry of Magic, which was originally procrastinating, was rarely able to speed up.

It's a pity that the hundreds of years of colonial life made the strength of these Egyptian wizards count down in the entire magic world. Even if they used various spells, they still didn't find the reason for the change.

Some stupid Egyptian wizard officials even started to block the news, saying it was just a big illusion prank by some dark wizard.

However, the development of things is gradually deteriorating, and each of the ten disasters is interlinked.

After all, it was Immorton who had accumulated the power of the curse for more than two thousand years.

When the power of these curses touches people, it will cause thick sores to grow on their bodies. Exposure to frogs mutates these animals, preparing them for the next curse.

Not only that, but the blood also promotes the growth of flies, leading to the spread of plague and the death of livestock.

"In that case, it seems that we need to find the Emsi Oasis quickly," Clark said after listening to Yinhe Tian's explanation: "But where exactly is the Emsi Oasis?"

"The Emsi Oasis is actually not difficult to find, but it is not in this world, nor is it the oasis you imagined." Yinhe Tian recalled for a while, and then said.

"As the guide of the undead and the gatekeeper of the underworld, Anubis has the authority to freely travel between the mortal world and the underworld.

He used this authority and the eyeballs of some kind of snake-shaped beast to open up a small space in the gap between the real world and the underworld, and at the same time placed the sunny side of his own divine realm in it, making it ancient Egypt. The dead soul goes to the transit station of the underworld.

And because the conditions there are much better than Hades, it is called the Oasis of Amshi. In ancient Egyptian, Amshi means soul. "

Clark said in horror: "You mean, the place we are going may be a god's kingdom of gods?"

No wonder he had such a big reaction. You must know that the Kingdom of God is the absolute domain of a god, and everything in the entire Kingdom of God is made up of the power of gods.

Not to mention Clark and the others, even if it is a true god, after falling into the kingdom of another god, he will not be able to get any benefits.

Yin Hetian seemed to see Clark's concerns, shook his head and said:

"It's not the kingdom of God, the kingdom of Anubis has always been in the deepest part of the underworld, which is at most a mezzanine space between the underworld and the real world, and has some characteristics of the underworld and the real world at the same time. A place for the souls of the dead.

It's just different from the real world. The underworld is vast and divided into many layers, and its area is hundreds of times that of the real world.

Now in Ragnarok, Anubis will no longer guide the souls of the dead, so trying to find there is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Only by finding a magical weapon called the Bracelet of Death, can we get its coordinates and make it appear in the world. "

At this moment, Laura pressed on from the side:

"According to what you said, the bracelet of death is not only a map to reach the Emsi Oasis, but also the key to open the space of the Emsi Oasis.

Then we don't have this thing in our hands, how can you locate the existence of that space? "

"Have you ever heard of Tianxing Fengshui?" Yin Hetian pointed to the empty starry sky above and asked.

When Laura and Clark heard the words, they all looked at Hu Jianjun with strange eyes.

Yin Hetian also noticed their gazes and smiled, "It seems that this friend from the East also has some knowledge of this."

Zheng Xian translated his words to Hu Jianjun and Fatty Wang, which made their eyes widen.

"I also learned this way of positioning based on astrology from an oriental wise man named Xi."

Yin Hetian explained it to them:

"The location of the Emsi Oasis in real space is not difficult to determine. In our era, the burial place of the Scorpion Emperor was located through historical sites and documents.

When we get there, we can use astrology to locate the approximate coordinates of the Emsi Oasis in the mezzanine space, based on a few stars that correspond to the power of Anubis.

Of course, considering that Emshi Oasis is controlled by Anubis after all.

In order to prevent his residual instinct from excluding us, I can also use this scripture to mobilize the divine power of Anubis in the space, so that it can open the door to the Emsi Oasis space for us from the inside. "

Yin Hetian patted the "Black Sutra of the Dead" that he didn't know when it got into his hands.

Not only that, but Clark even saw that another gold-made "Sun Golden Sutra" was also hung around his waist.

It seems that when he left just now, the High Priest of the Sun God really took some things from Hamnatar.

At this time, Yin Hetian was driving the yellow sand, and he didn't know how far he flew with Clark and the others.

Clark even dozed off a little because of the daytime battle.

By the time he was woken up by Hermione's elbow, the bright moon had risen directly above their heads.

Clark looked up and saw that Hu Jianjun was holding an old compass, staring at it together with Yin Hetian, he didn't know what he was talking about.

They occasionally looked at the starry sky, and occasionally at the earth, and slightly adjusted their orientation with a compass.

Finally, after advancing a certain distance, Hu Jianjun finally said loudly to the air in front of him: "It should be here!"

After he finished speaking, Yinhetian rained down a dust storm and everyone fell to the ground. He first looked at Clark, then at Laura and the others.

"Next, it's the battle between me, the Scorpion Emperor and Anubis.

You are all ordinary people, I think it's better to just separate them.

Going north from here, is the Nile, where there are human cities. "

They've already arrived here. Of course Clark wouldn't leave so easily, and immediately said, "I want to go with you."

Since the Godhead Fragment of the God of Knowledge had led him to Egypt, it would not have ended simply by releasing Yinhetian.

Clark thought of Anubis' clergy and authority, [Receiving the Undead] and [Judgment of the Dead], both of which are precisely related to the soul.

He spent a lot of energy last semester, with the help of the basilisk's eyes and the water of the Stygian River, to help Hermione and Neville complete the transfer.

Later, if you want to continue to spread the career system of the DND world to the Harry Potter world, a simpler and faster way to change careers is obviously essential.

From this point of view, there may be a perfect solution to this matter in the Emsi Oasis in front of me.

Since Clark opened his mouth, Hermione and Neville naturally stood firmly behind him.

Hu Jianjun originally planned to go forward, but Fatty Wang shook his unarmed hands at him, but he still grabbed him.

Asian Eagle Jack Chen saw that Zheng Xian, the agent of the Shenspear Bureau, did not speak, he also stood aside and did not speak.

Although he is a robber, he is not stupid. The incident in front of him clearly involves supernatural power. He is an ordinary person, so it is not convenient for him to join in the fun.

Only Laura, after hesitating for a while, still stood firmly behind Clark~lightnovelpub.net~ Clark looked back at her, "What are you doing? It's dangerous here!"

"I know, but this is the burial place of the ancient Egyptian Scorpion Emperor. It is an ancient ruin of five thousand years. As a historical archaeologist, how could I miss it."

Seeing that Clark was still trying to persuade him, Laura put her arms around her chest and said in a resisting manner, "Don't worry, I won't hold you back, and extraordinary power is not your patent."

Yin Hetian glanced at her up and down, as if he had seen something, and he clicked it as approval.

In this way, only Clark, Hermione, Neville, and Laura were the ones who followed him into the Emsi Oasis.

Yin He Tian held the golden spear in one hand and the "Black Sutra of the Dead" spread out in the other. Looking at the air in front of him, he began to recite the divine inscriptions on the book.

The dark power of the curse, accompanied by a terrifying tone, oozes out from his skin, like black mud, behind him condensed into huge tentacles like an octopus.

The eight tentacles danced like this, and the illusory souls were spit out from the tip of the tentacles.

Clark even saw that some of the dead souls were wearing the uniforms of American soldiers, while others were wearing the black robes of the mausoleum guards.

Obviously, these dead souls were also collected by Yinhetian in Hamna Tower just now.

And as these dead souls gathered more and more, a cloud of yin began to condense into a white mist, floating around.

Gradually, in front of them, white mist blurs the boundaries of space.

Above the yellow sand, like a mirage, a strange oasis appears and disappears from time to time.