Chapter 1162: Clues to the Dead Mantra! (Fourth more)

"Book of the Dead?"

Seeing that the scroll in Yamanra's hand is full of ancient patterns, the scroll that St. Merites calls the Book of the Dead, she has been standing on the periphery of the battlefield, hiding its breath, and Huang Chang who is watching the battlefield waiting for the opportunity suddenly flashes in his eyes. Jingmang!

Because at the moment when Yamanra took out the scroll of the dead, he actually felt a breath very similar to the book of life and death from the scroll!

However, it is only similar, but it is slightly different from the breath of the real life and death book or the door of reincarnation. It feels like a high imitation pirated product!

"The Book of the Dead is a copy of the Book of the Dead!"

At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly rang from Huang Chang's mind: "The Hongmeng Continent collapsed because of the battle of the Lich, and the Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Human were also destroyed. Although most of the fragments of the human book were destroyed by the Eastern Mansion and The Western Death God Realm's income was refined into the Book of Life and Death and the Gate of Reincarnation, but at the same time a small part of the fragments fell in the hands of another powerful **** named Anubis."

"Subsequently, this deity refined this part of the human book fragments into a magic weapon called the Scriptures of the Undead, and constructed its own way of reincarnation...Of course, whether it is with the underworld in the east or with the west Compared to the Death God Realm, the undead realm built by Anubis can only be called pediatrics!"

Having said this, the system paused for a while, and then continued: "The book of the dead in the hands of the priestess is a copy of the Book of the Dead. However, the power of a copy is so powerful, it is conceivable that she and her The true Undead Mantra must have been in contact. If given the opportunity, the host may be able to use her to find the true Undead Mantra, which will surely be of great benefit to the owner."

"The Undead Scripture... the one in The Return of the Mummy?"

Hearing the system's words, Huang Chang squinted his eyes slightly, if he realized something.

He had watched the movie "The Return of the Mummy", and was very impressed with the undead scriptures that can revive the dead. He didn't expect this thing to be real, and it was actually made from a small number of human book fragments!

If he can get this thing, then whether it is using the power of the dead mantra itself to fight or integrate it into the book of life and death, it will be able to greatly enhance his strength!

This is a windfall!

"It seems that you really took great pains to deal with me!"

On the other side, after discovering that the battlefield was completely sealed off, St. Merites’ eyes became extremely cold: "But don’t be too happy for you, now the battle has just begun. Who will be buried in this big formation? The place of bone is not yet known!"

"Then wait and see!"

Grindelwald also sneered when he heard St. Merritt's words.

He was not in a hurry to do it, because the big formation he arranged at this moment is still running, so as long as you give him a little more time and let him complete the big formation, then he can create a large number of silent and silent. Winning St. Merites and others is even more certain!

"Children, for the sake of light, destroy these heretics!"

St. Merites was obviously aware of this, so the next moment he took a deep breath, raised the staff in his hand, and screamed.

"For the light!"

Hearing the words of St. Merrits, the bright knights, warriors, monks, nuns, priests and many other powerful men he brought with him also roared, bursting out from his body a powerful ray of light, and in a white light. Rushed towards the army of half-orcs and Grindelwald in the sparkle!

"Destroy them!"

Seeing the elites of the Holy See brought by St. Merritt took the initiative to attack, Saruman, who was standing in the midst of the orcs army, also gave a cold smile, then raised his staff high and let out a cold drink.

"Roar!"

As Saruman's voice fell, the huge army of Orcs also roared, and then rushed towards the Holy See.

Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng!

At the moment when they launched the charge, the archers among the half-orcs also raised their huge and heavy hands, which weren't the huge bows that ordinary people could pull at all, and then bent their bows and set arrows to attack the elite of the Holy See.

In an instant, with the rapid and loud noise caused by the bowstring piercing the air, the huge arrows also pierced the void at an astonishing speed, and swept toward the Holy See's army like a heavy rain.

In the face of these overwhelming arrows, those monks and nuns among the elite of the Holy See also started to release all kinds of light defensive magic in an attempt to stop these arrows!

But the effect is not good!

These arrows are obviously made of special materials, and seem to have a strong pertinence and restraint to the power of light, so when faced with those bright energy masks or shields, the arrows of these arrows actually shine. A weird black light appeared, and quickly penetrated these light shields and shields in the shining of this weird black light, and slammed fiercely on the light knights and warriors at the forefront.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The next moment, accompanied by bursts of extremely violent roars, those arrows exploded at the moment they hit these bright knights and warriors, exploding with amazing destructive power, directly killing and maiming many people.

"The dark spar...huh, it seems that Sauron has really lost his blood!"

Seeing this scene, St. Merritt's eyes became more and more cold.

The arrows of these arrows are obviously made of dark spar that can restrain the power of light, so it easily defeated the defenses gathered by the monks under his men and caused a lot of damage to his men.

Thinking of this, St. Merritt's heart sank.

It seems that Demon Lord Sauron has indeed made sufficient preparations for this plan, and invested a lot of resources, so that it is not easy to win this battle by relying on their current strength alone. !

More importantly, the battlefield has now been completely blocked, and he can't even ask the Holy See or King Arthur for help, which makes the situation worse for them!

It seems that I can only work hard!

Afterwards, Saint Merritt took a deep breath, raised the staff in his hand high, and screamed: "God said that there should be light, so there is light!"

boom!

As the voice of St. Merites fell, a blazing to the extreme holy light suddenly burst out of him, making him like an incarnation of a platinum scorching sun, instantly spreading the brilliance to the entire battlefield!