Chapter 1903: killer

There are many space dead spirits walking around inside the pyramid. There are patrol guards and busy technicians. Although they are all expressionless metal faces, Su Ming can vaguely feel that they are different from each other.

The skeletons passing by did not need to mute their mouths, they only needed to fly over their heads, and through the suspended ‘slate elevator’, the two followed a necromancer and went deep underground.

The skeleton was holding a stack of black stone slabs, as if holding a stack of documents, the nun floating on top of his head peeked over the metal bald head for a while, stretched out her hand to stab the death knell, and motioned him to look at it.

Su Ming in the cloak package gave her a helpless look. The skeletons had no brains, and they couldn't get the ability to recognize their characters through the old methods.

Only then did the nun react. She grabbed the death knell's hand and wrote in her palm with her fingers.

"Curse of Lost Souls."

The death knell nodded. He had heard of this in his previous life. The souls of the space undead were long gone when they lost their flesh and blood. They are now machines controlled by digital and simulated personality.

The so-called Curse of Losing Souls, to put it bluntly, is a program disorder.

However, in the previous battle, no tomb of the undead was found to show a state of loss of soul. Could it be that this dynasty is actually at the same time fighting some compatriots in the underground network?

Just remember it first.

The slate elevator will not give out a ‘ding’ prompt even when it arrives at the station, and even there are no cars around, and the situation on each floor is unobstructed during the descent.

The technician holding the file stopped at a certain level, and Su Ming saw the dense guards in front of him, and the small pyramid nestled in the Great Pyramid.

Yes, the ceiling of this floor is quite high between the ground and the floor. There are also some coffin-like cube buildings on this floor, as well as a much smaller mausoleum.

‘This burial is too troublesome. It is divided into coffins and coffins. ’

Pharaoh is different. Those necromantic soldiers outside will be finished with a ‘shoe box’ alone. He is a pyramid again and a middle building...

Su Ming complained in his heart, but at the same time he flew out with the technician, slowly drifting over the head of the undead army.

Perhaps there was some wind, and a few skeletons underneath raised their heads, but it was obvious that the sensors in the eye sockets couldn't break the cloak's invisibility. After all, they didn't find anything. They turned into statues as motionless.

The death knell and the nun arrived at the door of the small pyramid. Her expression was strange. Su Ming knew what she was thinking, but was actually thinking that there would be no more small pyramid inside, right?

Isn't that an infinite matryoshka?

However, it is a pity that if you change to Su Ming's battleship, because of the existence of the Wuhen Stretching Curse, you may really be able to do mating.

But the space necromancers do not have psychic powers and magic. Their space technology points to the line of the seal and the static force field. In terms of the volume of this small pyramid, it is bigger than the Pyramid of Khufu on earth. Limited, it is impossible to set a small one inside.

Sure enough, the entrance to the last pyramid is an extra-long staircase, and above the hundreds of black steps, is the black stone throne that constantly flows with green light.

At this time, a tall undead with a flat crown on his head and a shawl of shabby feathers on his shoulders, sitting on the throne with a sun stick in his hand, should be waiting for the technician to report to him.

He also wore a torn leather skirt and didn't know where it came from.

Su Ming blinked silently at the nun. She was also looking at him at the same time. The green light through the cloak made both their faces green, but this did not affect the eye contact.

In the next second, the cloak lowered its height and spit out Eiffelard. The nun in the red power armor made a flexible backflip in the air and landed steadily. Raising her hand, she shot the spirit towards the guards standing on both sides of the long step. Can lightning.

The destructive power of psionic energy is also uncertain. Even if it is the same trick, the effect of your battle group think tank is definitely different from that of the emperor himself.

The nun, as a psychic entity that was watched and changed by the gods, even if she didn’t use all her strength, a flash of lightning blasted several of the'Three Sage Guards' into debris. The oath rod in the hands of these skeletons rolled down the stairs, There was a crisp crashing sound.

The pharaoh on the throne stood up. The mouths on the faces of the space dead were actually carved up, and they couldn't open at all, let alone making any noises. They communicated with each other by silent signals.

The remaining guards immediately lined up on the steps, neatly raised their sticks in their hands, and aimed them at the uninvited guests.

The rod of oath can emit energy to burn organic matter. It can also generate an energy field and be used as a power weapon. It is often only used by high-ranking warriors among the dead. These silent warriors in front of the throne should be the most elite force in this dynasty. Up.

This was a silent battle. There was no sound from the psychic energy, and there was no sound from their weapons. If it weren't for the electric light and green energy flying all over the sky, no one would even know that there was a battle.

The main task of the nun was to distract the guard so that the death knell could lurch close to the pharaoh, so she just kept hiding between the tall pillars in the hall, and reinforced her egg-shaped shield with psychic energy.

But Pharaoh obviously didn't notice anything, and he was standing and posing in front of the throne at the top of the steps, with a stick.

Su Ming has actually lurked behind him. As long as he raises his hand, the Great Sword of Night can chop Pharaoh in half, but the biggest problem now is that the Star God fragment is not here, and the cloak does not perceive the existence of any high-level energy body. .

Su Ming doesn't know what the Star God fragment looks like. After all, it's an intangible thing, but if the dead souls seal it, there should be something like a green energy box, right? Like a coffin like a stagnant cabin?

But after seeing the nun being chased by the stormy energy rays, Su Ming still did it. After killing the pharaoh, he can find things slowly, and Eiffelal can't use psychic energy too intensely.

"Zi!"

The sound of metal rubbing resounded through the magnificent hall. Su Ming accurately launched a backstab from behind, chopped off Pharaoh's head with a sword, grabbed it in midair, and held it in his hand.

The guard under the steps seemed to perceive something, and instantly turned around and started attacking the death knell, as if intending to take back the remains of the pharaoh.

After all, for the space necromancer, losing his head is just a minor injury.

The mercenary waved the huge sword in his hand, slapped beams of light away like a Jedi, and at the same time kept approaching the group of guards~www.NovelMTL.com~ The nun hiding behind the pillar also showed her head, from behind the enemy Carry out a sneak attack.

The individual strength of this ancient space necromancer is crushing ordinary interstellar warriors, especially the dynasty 60 million years ago. It is said that the **** during the Battle of Heaven were stronger than the current'Wow Boss', Gu Ling Each clan is like a land fairy.

But ordinary humans like Su Ming, even the Pharaoh, couldn't resist, the elite Three Saints Guards turned into a piece of debris within ten seconds in front of the sharp giant sword.

The green eyes on their skulls had not gone out, and the broken limbs tried to reach the weapon on the side. Su Ming lifted his foot and smashed a scarab that sensed the damaged soldier and raised the head of the pharaoh in his hand. Raise his face.

"The lord, can you tell me where the Star God Fragment is? If you say that, I will arrange it for you, otherwise I will throw your head in the thin green shit."

"..."

"Oh, the language barrier is still a big problem, Eiffelal, leave it to you."

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