In the dark.

One cheek decorated with fan-shaped ribs,

The tentacles symbolizing the supreme magic float on the back,

The withered body was covered with gray bandages,

The ancient individual dragging the long dark gold tail gradually came out, and a supreme wand with triangular stone eyes was inlaid between the back and could be accessed at any time.

"Black Pharaoh."

Han Dong, who had borrowed this incarnation, immediately recognized it.

Han Dong couldn't regard the black pharaoh and the walker as the same person... the black pharaoh walking out in front of him was like an independent individual.

"senior…"

Han Dong bowed respectfully.

"Well, come with me."

In the process of leaning against the central stone chamber of the [Suppression Hall], the black pharaoh's mouth was low and heavy, and it could even elicit the mummified Sumi voice of Han Dong's left arm.

"You should be curious, why is there a big difference between me and the deity of Xingzhe."

"Yes…"

"He is me, but I am not exactly He.

He has a thousand looks, but I am an independent special one...Since it is something that the deity confessed, I will naturally receive you well.

Of course, I am also very optimistic about you.

Once I was able to accept my will and strength with the body of returning to my ancestors, and even show the complete [Kush Dynasty] through the field, at least it shows that you are qualified to talk to me and are also qualified to try to effectively read the "Book of the Necropolis".

However, I still have to warn you.

Once you set foot in the stone room, there is no way out.

After you thoroughly control the "Pre-Scroll", you will naturally find a way to leave the stone chamber, and we will not let up for a moment in the suppression of the stone chamber. "

"Understood."

Follow Pharaoh to the door of the stone room.

The whispers that echoed in his ears became clearer and clearer, making Han Dong anxious to understand, read or say to occupy the "Book of the Necropolis" and become the holder of the magic book.

"As long as the suppression remains unchanged, I can only establish an "instantaneous channel" for you.

It may be 0.1S or even shorter time [door] will disappear completely.

If you can't seize the opportunity, you can leave. "

The voice just fell.

He didn't even give Han Dong any time to prepare and react at all.

The staff inlaid on the spine was already extended, and the end of the "stone eye" rod touched the surface of the stone chamber.

A circle of quicksand-like circular channels formed on the surface for less than a millisecond.

Even so, there is still a lot of magical aura oozing out.

Click!

The faceless priest sitting on the high platform immediately turned his arm 720° and aimed at the stone chamber for forced suppression to ensure the stability of the seal.

Snapped!

The small part of the devilish energy that escaped was also knocked away by the black pharaoh's deity with a walking stick.

[Suppression Hall] Return to normal.

It's just that Han Dong, who was standing next to the black pharaoh, is no longer visible.

"Not bad, let me see how long it takes you to control the "Pre-Scroll"... The ‘candidate’ decided by the deity should naturally be quite different from the group of incompetents before."

…

In the case of high concentration.

No matter when the Black Pharaoh started, and the time interval between opening the door, Han Dong must be able to accurately capture it.

And when he came to the [Hall of Suppression], Han Dong was fully prepared.

The consciousness space is full of crazy laughter, and every tombstone is tied with a black balloon.

The human prowler who was exactly the same as Han Dong also stood under the talent tree, ready to meet the coming consciousness shock.

The earl, who was still playing solo in the private theater, suddenly glanced at the "Xuanjun Seven Secret Scriptures" placed in the piano corner, and the magic book turned on its own.

The earl's eyes also changed, and he took the magic tome and walked outside the blood house.

…

Silent and dark six-pointed star stone room

Han Dong was not eroded by the magic code in the first time, but his whispers became louder.

It's like a dead body hanging upside down, whispering to Han Dong's ear with his cold lips...

"Is this the real broken page?"

Indoor center.

On a platform carved with ancient Egyptian secrets, there is a collection of different broken pages floating.

Corresponding to "Pre-Scroll",

As for the residual eye page, it may be stored elsewhere.

"The pre-roll is equivalent to the title page, overview, and table of contents of a book. The threat should be minimal... If I can't even control this, it means that this book is not for me."

Stepped to the booth,

Without touching the broken pages, if you peek directly, you can only see endlessly distorted weird fonts, which will not only be incomprehensible, but will also lead to intensified whispers.

If you want to read, you must hold the broken pages in your hands.

Without any hesitation,

With absolute confidence and thirst for knowledge, both hands grasped the torn pages of the "Pre-Book" at the same time.

Hum!

In an instant, it was as if all the valves of the reservoir were opened.

A large amount of ancient, evil and treacherous substances were used into Han Dong’s body,

The body, soul, and consciousness are all corroded by the ancients of transcending understanding.

1. Roots like hooks squirmed under the skin, even piercing the skin and piercing blood vessels...In less than ten seconds, Han Dong's body was completely penetrated.

2. A large number of memory fragments exhausted their brains, recording civilizations, continents, or planets that were once destroyed by the "Book of the Dead". All individuals who died due to the magic code will have their consciousness imprisoned in the book.

They are eternally enslaved by books, and they are filled with endless anger against all individuals who try to seize the "Book of the Necropolis".

3. In the consciousness space.

The ideological "dead" fell like raindrops.

Click!

Either they broke their necks, or their spine... But they climbed up in a twisted posture, launching a full-scale invasion of the consciousness space.

but.

When they want to destroy and erode this space of consciousness.

A beam of scarlet light flashed, and more than a dozen dead spirits were directly torn into pieces.

Holding the holy sword in his right hand,

The left hand turned into a blood dog,

The earl deity was standing under the talent tree, eating a fruit of a crazy laugh... He also began to laugh wildly.

Since the holy sword sensed the evil things, the sword body was also buzzing.

"Is it that way? This earl is enough to kill you all."

At the same moment.

Head of the Faceless-[Prison World].

Since the consciousness space has been eroded, the real space corresponding to the brain has also been invaded on a large scale.

One by one, the actualized dead spirits kept falling into this prison world, trying to control Han Dong's brain center... but at the moment the group of dead spirits invaded, it didn't feel right.

Their bodies seem to be under some kind of restraint, and they are all uncomfortable.

When walking in this prison world, it is like wearing a heavy anklet, and every move is quite laborious.

Even if the Big Three and the Ph.D. are not here,

There are also thousands of terrifying jailers [secretly] staring at them.

Quack~ I don't know when, the sky has been obscured by the wings of arakkoa.

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Stone room.

Han Dong, whose whole body was penetrated, did not show any discomfort.

Even in more than ten seconds, I got used to this group of "dead roots" running through the body... instead of removing them, they turned them into a part of the body.

In Han Dong's view.

Such a physical state should be able to adapt to the "Book of the Necropolis" faster.

Han Dong didn't even care about the current invasion of the body, brain prison, and consciousness. He didn't even care.

He knew very well that the most important thing before him was not ‘fighting against invasion’, but ‘controlling books’.

Han Dong maintained a state of absolute concentration,

Calm down completely and start reading the "Pre-Book".